A Love Letter to the Local Plum
The Blue Miracle of Barbian
Plump and juicy, they hang from the trees in September. That’s when Barbian celebrates the plum with a lively festival and the Plum Weeks. And rightly so, because this fruit has a lot to offer.
There’s a buzz of activity at the Tschatscherhof. The Barbian farmwomen have gathered to prepare for the most important event of the year in their village: the Plum Festival. They’ve set up large tables and a huge pot of boiling oil. The day before, they already prepared the dough and the plum jam. Now they’re working like a well-oiled machine, making krapfen – a typical South Tyrolean treat. Roll out the dough, fill, fry, pack. “You could also fill them with spinach, fresh cheese or apricot jam,” says Doris, one of the women, “but not for this festival, of course. And anyway, Barbian plums are the best possible filling.” Everyone agrees.
There’s a buzz of activity at the Tschatscherhof. The Barbian farmwomen have gathered to prepare for the most important event of the year in their village: the Plum Festival. They’ve set up large tables and a huge pot of boiling oil. The day before, they already prepared the dough and the plum jam. Now they’re working like a well-oiled machine, making krapfen – a typical South Tyrolean treat. Roll out the dough, fill, fry, pack. “You could also fill them with spinach, fresh cheese or apricot jam,” says Doris, one of the women, “but not for this festival, of course. And anyway, Barbian plums are the best possible filling.” Everyone agrees.