Thanksgiving may fall on a Thursday in America, but in the expat world, Thanksgiving is on a Saturday.
Yet knowing you’re going to celebrate on Saturday doesn’t lessen the heartache that comes from waking up on Thanksgiving alone, in a country that sees it as just another workday.
So I’ll admit it. I was a mess on Thursday.
Despite this being my fourth Thanksgiving away from home, something in me snapped this year. In previous cities I’d always had a large group of friends to keep me company during the holidays. In Paris, I couldn’t get everyone together. And I didn’t have Mike by my side.
I went to work in a sad Charlie Brown-like state. Then late in the afternoon, I received a call from my boss.
“It’s Thanksgiving, so we were wondering if you would like to have dinner with us? Sorry it’s late notice — “
“No, it’s okay!” I blurted, immediately accepting their invitation.
I was touched. My bosses are French.
I nearly started crying right there and then in front of a group of clueless Parisians.
Of course, being French, dinner was a bit more formal than an American Thanksgiving — we had a starter course of pumpkin soup made from scratch, elegantly presented with garnish in an ornate china pot; followed by a plate of French turkey, stuffing (also homemade!), roasted chestnuts, and baked apples. I don’t think I need to say the dinner was spectacular. (I’ve yet to meet a Frenchman who can’t cook.)
I had stopped into my favorite boulangerie on the way over and picked up a box of desserts, so instead of pumpkin pie we had flaky millefeuilles and rich éclairs.
It was just a simple act of kindness, inviting me over for dinner. But my bosses have no idea how much that little gesture meant to me on the fourth Thursday of November.
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On Saturday came Expatsgiving chez Emily. Emily was the one of the very first friends I made here and also one of the biggest foodies I know (long-time readers might remember she introduced me to my favorite croque madame, and also penned the inaugural ILMN post), so I was more than happy to be spending Thanksgiving with one of my oldest Paris pals.
Given Emily’s blog is basically nothing but recipe after mouth-watering recipes, I knew she would be having a feast of amazing home-cooked food.
And a feast it was. So instead of writing about it I’m just going to show you:
Every inch of kitchen counter space was covered with dishes to be served — Emily had started cooking at noon.
THIS. This is what heaven tastes like.
Once more for emphasis: baked cheese with CIDER JAM. So good.
My contribution to dinner, because I can’t cook.
Food just kept coming out in a never-ending parade of gluttony, so I couldn’t get a shot of the table resplendent with our entire feast. Not that everything would have fit on one table anyway.
There was enough food to feed twenty people, so the seven of us did the best we could before succumbing to food comas. Without the Macy’s Day Parade, the American girls decided to put on 10 Things I Hate About You; the French guys lasted all of five minutes before leaving us with Heath Ledger to hang out in the kitchen.
And thus, with Can’t Take My Eyes Off You still stuck in our heads and leftover-filled Tupperware in our hands, another expat Thanksgiving came to a successful close.
Update: There’s a third! My friend Ashley and I cooked an entire Thanksgiving dinner for a French family. Read about it here.
Fellow expats: How did you celebrate Thanksgiving? Who hosted? And who went to the most Thanksgiving dinners this weekend?
32 Comments
Amanda @ Farsickness
November 26, 2012 at 02:10This was my fourth Thanksgiving abroad, too, and for some reason the most sad. I think it’s because NO ONE, not even the other Americans, at my work acknowledged that it was even a holiday. And the dinner I went to wasn’t great.
That being said, what your bosses did it amazing! Having people like that around definitely makes expat life a little bit easier during the harder times.
Happy (belated) Thanksgiving :)
edna
November 27, 2012 at 01:26Not even the other Americans? That’s so tragic! I’m sure you’ll definitely make up for it next year :)
Milsters @ Little Pieces of Light
November 26, 2012 at 02:24WHO IS EMILY AND HOW DO I MEET HER!
Just kidding. (Sort of.) :) I’m so happy to see that your Thanksgiving was filled with so much surprise and inspiration! It’s so lovely when things like this in life happen to us.
As for how I celebrate my Thanksgivings – no matter where in the world I am – I make a big turkey with stuffing and good ol’ pumpkin pie. Of course, it’s Canadian Thanksgiving, so it means that there’s some kind of maple treat on the table. :) I also ask everyone around the table to say what things they are thankful for during the past year so that the memories live in all of us. It’s important to recognise your gratitude as well as others’.
Happy belated Thanksgiving to you!!
Best
Milsters
(www.littlepiecesoflight.com)
edna
November 27, 2012 at 01:27Turkey, stuffing, pumpkin pie, maple treat and gratitude — that sounds fantastic. I want to have a Milsters Thanksgiving at some point in my life!
Lindsey
November 26, 2012 at 07:48It’s amazing how little gestures can turn an expat day around! I also had a few twinges of sadness not being with my family this year, but I can’t complain because I had an invitation to four different Thanksgiving dinners. I’m living in Amman, Jordan for the year and despite the challenge of finding certain ingredients (turkey, cornmeal, Campbell’s Fried onion, cranberry sauce), my friends and I managed extremely well (it helps that a few of us had been stocking up the past month or so). Everything was at its homemade best and everyone got the memo to add some local flair (pomegranate seeds) to the cranberry sauce (yum!). I made it to three dinners in all and even got to show Thanksgiving to a few Jordanian friends to rave reviews and promises that if I’m here around the same time next year, we will do Thanksgiving again.
Here’s my gluttonous blogpost: http://conklinwanderlost.blogspot.com/2012/11/thanks-given-photo-essay.html
Happy Thanksgiving!
-Lindsey
edna
November 27, 2012 at 01:28Pomegranate cranberry sauce sounds delicious! Your dinners looked pretty authentic, if not very filling — can’t believe you had three in a row!
Mary
November 26, 2012 at 08:31I almost ate my screen when I saw the baked brie. That’s it, I’m going to Paris!
I’m so happy you got to share Thanksgiving with some unexpected people abroad. :) When I studied in Galway last fall, I lived in an international dorm, so our Thanksgiving was two tables pushed together with every sort of dish crammed onto the table. My contribution was garlic bread with cheese (I’m working on the cooking part :P), but I tried German meatballs, an Irish dessert that I can’t remember the name of, and a million other wonderful orgasmic foods. It’s one of my favorite Thanksgivings I’ve ever had, and I plan on continuing the tradition when I move over to Ireland permanently!
I think I spent three hours reading stuff on your blog last night. You’re amazing! Hope my life as a future expat is as fabulously fulfilled as yours is. :)
edna
November 27, 2012 at 01:29That is so sweet Mary! Hope you have a great time in Galway and if you ever pop over to Paris, I’ll make sure to find you some baked brie :)
Alex @ ifs ands & Butts
November 26, 2012 at 13:05I love Expatsgiving! And how sweet of your bosses.
We hosted a pot luck dinner on Saturday where I brought a cheese ball appetizer and the pumpkin pie. It turned out pretty funny though because we were turkey-less after the boys put it off too late and realized all the turkeys here were frozen, thus buying one on Saturday would not allow enough time. Silly men.
edna
November 27, 2012 at 01:31Cheese balls…mmm. Now there’s one cheese product you won’t find in Paris. Sorry to hear about your turkeys! (though it is a little bit funny. silly indeed.)
Ashley of Ashley Abroad
November 26, 2012 at 13:26Wow, so you had two Thanksgivings! They both looked amazing. I sadly did not do anything… I think we had duck that night, womp womp. I think Thanksgiving is the day of the year when I am most homesick!
edna
November 27, 2012 at 01:32I never realized how homesick-inducing it was until this year! At least we know what to avoid now in future Thanksgivings.
Tom @ Waegook Tom
November 26, 2012 at 16:47OK can you send Emily over to me please? Preferably with a giant tray of baked brie and CIDER JAM ohmygod. I wish I’d been there with you, in a food coma watching Heath Ledger.
That’s so sweet of your bosses inviting you over, how thoughtful. I remember my first Christmas away from home (Thanksgiving isn’t a British thing as I’m sure you know!) and I was a mess, too. I was completely bummed out and the day was such a non-entity that it was depressing. The next one was much better though thanks to friends (who’ve just gotten married!) putting on a giant feast for all the expats in the neighbourhood. Things like that make being away from home for the holidays so much easier :)
edna
November 27, 2012 at 01:33It’s the non-entity thing that really digs the knife in deep, isn’t it? Hope you’re planning for a fabulous Christmas already!
Jessica
November 26, 2012 at 17:14Expatsgiving! I love that. All the food looks soo amazing. And how sweet of your bosses to invite you for dinner! That must’ve made a big difference.
I did tapas with friends on the actual day, and then a dinner on Saturday with sixteen people in my apartment. It was a fun way to celebrate!
edna
November 27, 2012 at 01:34Sixteen people? I applaud your cooking and hosting skills. I miss throwing large parties like that — impossible to do in Paris-sized studios!
Daisy
November 26, 2012 at 20:49Happy ThanksgivingS, Edna! Thanksgiving is my absolute favorite holiday and I think that when I lived abroad, it was always a little surprising how much celebrating it meant. Much more than even Christmas. Good to hear that you are surrounded by many kind hearts. Something to be thankful for!
edna
November 27, 2012 at 01:41Thanks Daisy! It’s funny, I didn’t celebrate Thanksgiving at home until 15 or 16, but it seems to mean more and more to me every year. Better late than never!
Hadley
November 27, 2012 at 10:55I too was a mess on Thanksgiving day! Despite having a wonderful meal planned with friends on Saturday, spending the holiday on my own (amidst hoards of people who had no idea it was meant to be a special day) was super sad. Next year I’m determined to have an expat Thanksgiving meal on Thanksgiving day. Boom.
edna
December 1, 2012 at 13:40Sorry to hear you had a similar experience — Saturday dinners just can’t make up for the Thursday, can they? I’m definitely going to have a Thanksgiving meal on Thanksgiving next year too.
Andi
November 28, 2012 at 01:08What a lovely feast! I would have eaten that whole thing of brie!!!
edna
November 29, 2012 at 23:33It was incredible! I don’t usually eat that much cheese or onions but it was a great blend of cheesiness & sweetness.
Callie
November 28, 2012 at 06:25WOW. Look at all that gorgeous food! That is Thanksgiving done right.
edna
November 29, 2012 at 23:34Not too bad for being away from home, hey? Always nice to have friends who know how to cook :)
Traveling Mo
November 29, 2012 at 20:04That looks like food heaven!!! While I’m not an expat, this year was my first Thanksgiving apart from my family, and I found a few other “orphans” in San Francisco to dine with. We ended up eating on the floor in the living room since there were not enough chairs, and my bf and I mainly contributed the mashed potatoes. We had bought at 10-pound bag for a mere $2 at our local cheap Chinese market, and since there were 6 of us we had to make all of them! Heaven forbid if there are not enough mashed taters at Thanksgiving. I think we ate about half.
edna
November 29, 2012 at 23:36I totally get it — 10 pounds for two dollars, how could you not?? And I think sitting on the living room floor is nice, makes things more casual and homey :)
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Lauren
December 1, 2012 at 20:39The food looks amazingly delicious. How kind of your bosses to think of you and invite you to dinner. I know what you mean when it just hits you… So unexpected sometimes.
I had a small Thanksgiving with some friends on the actual day and now the rest of us expats are getting together 2 weeks later to celebrate and have an excuse to eat yummy food!
edna
December 7, 2012 at 01:41Sounds lovely — better late than never!
Erica
December 25, 2012 at 04:07Would it be really terrible to say that I barely noticed when Thanksgiving rolled around this year? I had just gotten off the boat from the RTW thing, and was on it again for a short trip heading toward the west of Japan and… and… and it just slipped my mind. I think I said Happy Thanksgiving when someone reminded me of it. Please keep in mind that I was never sure what day of the week it was for about 3 months this year. Being in a boat changes the way you live quite drastically.
That was so incredibly sweet of your employers! Seriously. Almost cried read it.
Also, their dishes are gorgeous. I think I would fly to Paris, if it meant that I could see their collection, out of curiosity and a weird love of dishes.
Expatsgiving looks amazing. I cooked about half that a year ago and it took me 3 whole days. Emily rocks.
edna
January 12, 2013 at 20:11Yeah, being on a boat definitely gives you a pass. And yes, my employers and Emily both rock. I’m pretty lucky to have them in my Paris life!
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