I accidentally took all of these pictures with my camera set on “foliage.” Sorry.
Tonight’s dinner is a total throwback to my childhood, and has not been modified in any way from the way my mom used to make it. It’s an odd dish, I don’t really know its origins and I don’t really expect anyone to believe that it’s good, but it’s cheap, easy, tasty and makes fantastic leftovers.
May I present to you: spaghetti pie. Yes, spaghetti pie, that’s what I said. Spaghetti + Pie. Spaghetti pie.
I also didn’t cook this in my own kitchen. Double-plus good times!
There’s not really much to say about spaghetti pie. It’s spaghetti and eggs seasoned simply with salt, pepper and grated pecorino and fried up in a skillet until the eggs set, the outside crusts up and it resembles a pie. Sounds appetizing, does it not?
Well you can just shut it, because it’s damn good. It’s kind of like a Spanish tortilla – which is like a giant frittata filled with olive-oil fried potatoes – but with spaghetti replacing the tubers. As I said, I don’t know where it comes from; I’m not sure if it’s some kind of traditional Southern Italian thing (like a “we’re poor and have no meat so let’s throw some eggs into the pasta” deal) or something my mom invented as a means of making pasta more beach-friendly.* The fact that she actually called it “spaghetti pie” and not some Italian name makes me favor the “she made it up” hypothesis, but I really don’t know. If anyone has any insight into its origins, it’d be much appreciated.
I do know that it makes an excellent cold lunch, especially when eaten poolside at the Birch Hill Swim club by my 9-year-old self.
*My family is always looking for more ways to take pasta to the beach. My mom came up with this beach-friendly version, but the rest of the family – still all living in southern Italy – does not pull any punches. The last time we visited them our stay happened during the national holiday of Ferragosto, when everyone heads to the beach for the whole day. We brought a full-course picnic: antipasto, primo, secondo, contorni, wine, coffee, dessert. It included, but was not limited to, lasagna Bolognese and fried veal cutlets. I LOVE ITALIANS.
Sigh…stuck with the foliage setting, and no photoshop. What’s a girl to do?
In my poor vegetarian law student days, I resurrected spaghetti pie as a dinner staple. This was a more upscale spaghetti pie, or as upscale as something called “spaghetti pie” can be. I’d mix sauteed veg into the pasta and egg – spinach, shroom and onion being my favorite – and eat the pie warm with some simple marinara over the top. As my vegetarian days faded into hazy memory, hot Italian sausage crept its way in.
For this version, I kept it simple and cheap – just the basics, with some fresh tomato. I laid the tomato in some olive oil in the bottom of the skillet that would become the vehicle for my pie.
After the tomatoes sizzled for a few minutes, I covered them with a one and a half-inch thick layer of cooked spaghetti and poured over eggs beaten quickly with the salt, pepper and cheese.
In this particular case I used 14 eggs, which surprised me a little and probably puts me over the $5 limit for a cheap ass meal. But let it be known that this pie was made in a 14-inch skillet, and that half the finished pie served 8 for dinner; the other half will be this week’s lunch (much as I enjoy spaghetti pie for dinner, it’s always better cold the next day, and the real reason for making it is for that purpose). So I’m confident that a two-or four-person pie would come in well under the salary cap.
Spaghetti pie takes its sweet time to set up enough to flip, especially a 14-inch behemoth pie. The egg needs to firm up enough so you can flip the beast without splattering everything in a 5-foot radius was raw egg, and the outer crust needs to brown and crisp.
We come from the planet foliage. Take us to your leader.
While ignoring the gigundous vat of egg and spaghetti, I hacked up some zucchini to throw on the grill for a side dish. (Possibly the grill was already on because we had some leftover pizza dough and threw together some quickie pies with the leftover pesto. You know, for an amuse bouche. Not because we have a problem. WE DO NOT HAVE A PROBLEM.)
I had some enormous pattypan squash from my CSA, so I used those. Prior to my close encounter with these, I’d only ever seen the wee pattypan, the adorable little one inch diameter jobbies that you can pop into your mouth in one go. These were enormous mutant pattypans, six inches across and heavy as hell. Three served eight people, no problem. A little olive oil, a little salt, some charry grill marks, and squash is served.
Squash is a quick study on the grill, so when Brian came in with the cooked squash I pressed him into service to assist with the logistics and materials of flipping a burning hot, oil-spitting, heavy, 14-inch diameter spaghetti pie. Which we were able to do with a large cutting board and a minimum of hot oil burns. Success! The egg only needed a few minutes to finish cooking through; another few minutes for the side two spaghetti to crisp up, and it’s time for pie. PIE!
At least the planet foliage has some nice natural light.
I slid the finished pie back onto the cutting board and left it to cool for a few minutes before cutting. The pie was actually hanging off the edge of the board, and it was at this point that I remembered that I usually make spaghetti pie in an 8-inch skillet. Which explains why I normally don’t zip through a dozen-plus eggs to make this very simple dish and don’t usually need a complicated system of pulleys and levers to flip it.
I also heated a small pot of leftover vodka sauce from our pizza odyssey to serve alongside.
Let me tell you, a slice from a 14-inch diameter pie is VERY VERY BIG.
I picked the most photogenic pieces of squash from the tray, maneuvered a very long piece of spaghetti pie onto my plate and spooned a bit of vodka sauce over the top.
Aside from being good, spaghetti pie is nothing if not an unchanging reminder of my childhood. Crispy, olive oily spaghetti crust, eggy starchy interior, a little peppery, a little salty from the pecorino. It’s no meatloaf and mashed potatoes, but it’s comfort food to me. You can change it up in a thousand ways with different meats, veggies and cheeses, but nothing is going to beat the straight-up piece I’m going to have for lunch tomorrow straight from the office fridge.
Simple Spaghetti Pie
1 tbsp. olive oil
1/2 package spaghetti, cooked and drained
large pinch salt
1/2 tsp. ground black pepper, or more to taste
1/2 c. grated pecorino cheese
In an 8-inch skillet, heat the olive oil over medium-high heat.
In a large bowl, beat the eggs, salt, pepper and pecorino to combine. Dump in the cooked spaghetti and mix thoroughly.
Pour the spaghetti mixture into the hot pan. Cook until the eggs are pretty well set – only the very top will still be runny – and the spaghetti is golden brown and crusty, about 10 minutes.
Run a heatproof spatula around the pie to make sure it will release from the pan. Slide the pie onto a large platter; invert the pan over the pie and flip so the pie goes in uncooked-side down.
Cook for another 5 minutes, until the eggs are cooked all the way through and the crust is crisp all the way around. Slide the finished pie back onto the platter and let rest for 10 minutes. Serve hot with tomato sauce if desired, but best eaten at room temperature.
LOVE IT! I’d add a few pinches of chilli flakes and some fresh flat leaf parsley to this basic recipe. Enjoy your lunch!
Ok, holy shit that looks good. I wonder if the Picky Pants would like it? I have got to try this out. hehe Foliage. And I contend that since it will be served at more than one meal it comes in well below the cheap assed limits. 🙂
Defensive! It does look good, believe me! 🙂
my Maltese ‘grandmother’ (not really my grandmother but I loved her like she was mine) used to make this all the time when we were small. I like it with a huge splosh of Worcestershire sauce. (She also used to deepfry ricotta ravioli then dust with icing sugar + cocoa for a snack, but that’s a whoooole other story.)
spaghetti? eggs? pie? what’s not to like?
if I get on a plane now, will I get to yours in time for lunch?
Yum. Do not forget that you were doing the math on a per person basis……which brings this to what? $0.50 per person? Success! I remember something similar an ex’s Calabrian aunt living in Rome used to make – copied out of an American mag her daughter had – a sort of Spaghetti cannelloni frittata – baked not fried but also with egg. We Americans are pretty wierd I guess (pasta wrapped in pasta? really?).
i make a version of this as well. found the recipe in a italian cookbook published by a brit. can’t recall the name at the moment.
anyway, you can place the set pie under a broiler or in an oven to set the top. it helps avoid having to try to flip a very large spaghetti pie.
I don’t know what was with all the defensive stuff at the start. I now have a huge foodie-crush on your spaghetti pie, and am already imagining all the ways I’m going to dress it for our foodie-dinner-dates together…
Or maybe something a little less gushing… but man, this is totally my kind of comfort food!!!
My grandma used to make this too. I don’t know if she brought the recipe from the old country or if she learned it here. I’ve seen a few other recipes for it over the years and they always say it’s great to use up leftover pasta. I’m sorry, but who ever actually has leftover pasta? Not at my house!
Anyway, it looks great and I know it must taste wonderful!
My mom used to make something like this called spaghetti pizza. She did the same thing with the spaghetti and eggs, but put that in a casserole dish. She topped it with tomato sauce, shredded mozzarella, and pepperoni, and popped it into the oven. So. Good.
Spaghetti pie is one of those things I’ve always heard about, but never seen. Kinda like the Loch Ness Monster.
thanks, everyone, for vindicating my love of spaghetti pie! i do get a little defensive about it because i did get some grief about it as a kid – everyone else is sitting on their beach towels eating ham and cheese sandwiches and drinking capri sun, and i have diluted cranberry juice and spaghetti pie.
curlywurly, there is NOTHING BAD about fried ravioli. i’m only sorry it never occurred to me to cover it in sugar and cocoa. i’m totally stealing that one.
halim, i always contemplate just throwing it under the broiler. but i just love the olive oily-cripsy spaghetti too much, and i can never bring myself to settle for mere broiling.
susan, leftover pasta? really? it’s difficult to even type those two words together.
kate, spaghetti pie is widely known to be the yeti of the culinary world.
Oh yum. I’ve made something similar to this myself (minus the ‘flip’ step as that could only end in disaster) and it’s soo good. Definitely comfort food. By the way, I more or less replicated your entire polenta/chickpea/tomato sauce dinner from the other day and it was AMAZING. Thanks for the inspiration 🙂
this pie and grilled veggies was a hit with my circus clowns here under the Big Top. it was so easy to make too.
This with a glass of dry red is one of my favorite ever foods. I lovey, love, love it. Oh- and I throw indecent quantities of grated Romano on top. ‘Cause I like it that way.
Wear your love of spaghetti pizza like a badge. There are more of us than you know. And I’m a good Irish mutt.
Whoa. This isn’t any worse than Mexican lasagna, that’s for damn sure. Clever, clever.
man that looks good. I’m so hungry now. despite the foliage.
flickr has a free editing feature now that lets adjust exposure and color etc. I use that sometimes.
hells yeah! spaghetti pie! a favorite around many italian-american homes on holidays (christmas/easter). and, yes, it is cheap-ass.
I’d eat this at a brunch…or if I had a hangover.
if you added ground beef and cheddar cheese and cooked it up with a marlboro dangling from your lip and a budweiser in one hand, fried pasta (pronounced past – a) could be a southern dish.
anyway, it really does look damn good. tell me, what is not to like? pasta, egg and cheese all crispy? damn fine food.
My brother and I used to plead with my father to make this for us. We called it spaghetti pizza, though. I still find myself fighting cravings for it…
Oh my god!! I’m making this tonight!! I’ve never heard of it, but my already high respect for italian cooking just TRIPLED.
I have beenlooking for this for years!!! Overtime I have Google it and always come up with some fritata or the thing is covered in meat and gravy. I grew hp on Long Island (NY) & on the north shore this is what we ate and its great room temp & at the beach!! Only difference was it was baked and full of butter if anyone has that recipe that wood be great. I think it was a box of pasta (spaghetti was best) cup of pecerino a stick of butter ( or more) & I think 6 eggs with black pepper. yours was fantastic but really looking for that one recipe that will bring me back
to my teens and early 20s when weight wasn’t a issue. I know A few highschools in Hunting put out recipe calenders every year and this always made it. Any One? Please no fancy fritata or pizza with a pasta crust just good old plain pie (we always made n hid an extra lb of pasta to make this for the next day.
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