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Marco Zaza has been telling family stories—funny or sad or nostalgic stories—at various dinner tables for over half a century now. These are tales that reveal one family's experience as immigrant- and first-generation Italian-Americans. With this podcast Marco shares these entertaining memories with a broader audience. Now illuminated with conversations that add details and tangential stories, the episodes elicit the laughter and tears that always resulted when he treated his family, gathere ...
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"In Italy, the Nativity was celebrated by building a large crèche, surrounded by a village, filling a stocking with fruit and nuts and having wonderful elborate meals on Christmas Eve and again on Christmas Day. Our family continued those traditions in America, except the crèche was smaller and a Christmas tree was added...." Marco brings the famil…
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Marco sings an offensive slur for Italians, David shrieks a line from Singing In The Rain, Marie's kitchen apparently explodes. These are bloopers and outtakes from the wildly popular Italian-American podcast that everyone wants to be a part of. Except Stanley Tucci, for some reason.Marco Zaza, David Zaza, Marie Zaza による
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"She placed only a nickle bet on the number Papa had chosen, and put 95 cents into her small coin purse to use at the grocery store. She never made it to the store though, because she went into labor, and within hours was in the hospital, giving birth to a son—namely, me." Marco came into this world as a good-luck charm for his father, and with a l…
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"My father’s cousin, Antonio Zaza, was physically unable to make the journey. But a passport had already been paid for and money had been set aside for the voyage. So it was decided that someone was going to use this passage to America to start supporting the family back in Molfetta, Italy." Corrado set himself to work, took advantage of an immigra…
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"After being here for almost two years, Papa decided to obtain citizenship, and inquired from an influential Italian-American how to go about it—but without having to go to classes to study American Civics and History. This person, whose identity my father vaguely referred to as a low-ranking Mafia member, arranged a midnight meeting with the judge…
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"Now age 26, and engaged to be married, Gaetano decided to leave Italy again, promising his wife-to-be and her family that he would return in three years. And after traveling to France, he departed from Cherbourg on the ship Gothland on October 9, 1920." Marco's father journeyed to America three times before remaining permanently.…
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"I assumed this was Anthony's yearly Christmas call. Preparing to rub it in about the cold northern weather he and Judy were having in New York while Marie and I were walking on the beach, I asked about the weather up north. He replied it was pretty good, but changed the subject by asking me if I was sitting down, because he had some news to give m…
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"Our common denominator was our Italian heritage, of which we were both extremely proud. We shared everything. At month’s end, when we were broke, we bought and shared a loaf of bread to make mayonnaise or catsup sandwiches. In early 1961, Anthony was rotated back to the States for discharge and in April of that year I also was discharged. Each wen…
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"The three DeGennaro children departed Italy June 25, 1930, from Naples, aboard the Italian ship Augustus. Nine days later they arrived at the Port of New York." A teenager's migration to a new life in American begins an upward trajectory for this independent Italian woman that would last into the twenty-first century.…
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Beginning a New Life: Pasqualina Bellapianta Zaza
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"Imagine starting on a journey to a new land, with a three-year-old daughter in hand—and waiting for you at the end of your journey, a husband you haven’t seen for four years...." Marco's mother reluctantly leaves her hometown to join her husband in the United States.Marco Zaza, David Zaza による
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"After Mama’s death, among her few small possessions hidden in her dresser drawer, we found a letter written to her many years before. Yes, a love letter from Papa to her, when he courted her in Molfetta, Italy. The letter made us aware that this hardworking, demanding taskmaster was once also a young man, very much in love, and able to profess tha…
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“I was afraid to stand up or move too much in my seat, for fear that I would rock the plane, like a row boat; so I sat stiffly upright for almost two hours. Then I began to squirm...." Marco's mother takes her first airplane trip to revisit her homeland.David Zaza, Marco Zaza による
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"Papa was always inviting friends or business associates to dinner with little or no advance notice to Mama. As much as this infuriated her, she never failed to prepare terrific dinners for these guests." After an extraordinary coincidence, Marco recalls a feast his mother prepared.David Zaza, Marco Zaza による
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"In 1960 I was in the army, stationed in Ansbach, Germany, and I decided to take some leave time and go to Molfetta, Italy, the birthplace of both my parents, and home to two uncles, one aunt, cousins by the dozens, and most importantly, my paternal grandmother!" Molfetta, Italy welcomes Marco while he's on leave from his Army post.…
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"In 1958, after leaving Ohio University—actually I was asked to leave due to poor grades—I enlisted in the Army for a three year hitch, which was a better alternative than living with this disappointment and the wrath of my father." Marco sees Kentucky, Texas, and Germany.Marco Zaza, David Zaza による
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"After my high school graduation, my parents were busting their buttons because I was the first in the family to go to college. That fall, they drove me to Athens, Ohio, where I would start classes at Ohio University." Marco starts his college days with a drive to Ohio University.David Zaza, Marco Zaza による
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"In July of 1949, I was just eleven years old. Palma, who was 18, invited a young man to our house, so that he could ask my father’s permission to marry her. This came as a complete surprise to Mama and Papa, who strictly forbade my sisters to date at that age." Marco remembers his close relationship with his sister Palma.…
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"My mother’s lady friends came calling on her, not all at once, but throughout the morning. Each one had the same horrific news to tell: 'Concettina died this morning!' Each time this news was reported, my mother and the friend crossed themselves and clucked that Concettina was too young to die, and now her beautiful vegetable garden would surely g…
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“Here’s two empty gallon jugs for each of you. Don’t run, walk slowly, and go to the top of the hill, to the natural water spring, have a nice long drink, and then fill the gallons with the cold water, so that we can all enjoy it.” Our special guest this week is Marco's wife—and David's mother—Marie Zaza.…
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"As Martha, Joe and I watched him run, he suddenly fell backward as if he had run into a wall. He jumped back up and began running around, holding his forehead, his mouth forming the word “oh,” but no sound was coming out." Our special guest this week is the youngest of Marco's siblings, Jerry Zaza.Jerry Zaza, David Zaza, Marco Zaza による
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"Each mid-summer morning, Mama would pick fresh, sweet figs, gathering her apron into a drawstring sack, and fill it with the figs. Then she would take the gravel path that led from our house to Martha and Joe’s house, calling softly to her little granddaughters in Italian-laced broken English, 'Dianucce, Lindicioda, looka what Gremma hava for you.…
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"One warm summer day, when we were teenagers, my best pal Joe and I offered to babysit my two nieces, so that my sister Martha could run a few afternoon errands. Motivation for the offer to babysit was the fact that my sister’s house had a television set, and neither one of our homes had one." Marco Zaza remembers why East Side boys were called "to…
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"When I was in grade school, my morning routine was to forego any breakfast at home. Only a large mug of coffee, very sweet and very light—then tear up the street to my best friend Joe's house. Invariably, he was never quite ready to go, so I was invited into his parents’ kitchen." Marco focuses this week's story on bread—and the rich, visceral mem…
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"Our father owned a dance hall, located in the same building as the apartment we lived in. It was a large, open space, used for parties and wedding receptions. And it was a great place for us young boys and girls to run and play and have fun." One of the best things about growing up in an Italian-American family is that it comes with a love of big …
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"My father was what was known as a “huckster.” He supported our family by selling whatever product happened to be available at any particular moment; melons and fruit in summer, grapes for making wine in the fall, and Christmas trees in the winter...." A summer flower garden is transformed into a winter wonderland of pine trees, colored lights, oil…
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Trailer: Concettina Died and Other Stories of the East Side
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Concettina Died and Other Stories of the East Side launches July 20! Subscribe now with your favorite podcast service, and sign-up for announcements at ConcettinaDied.com.Marco Zaza, David Zaza による
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