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Thanksgiving means sharing meals with associates and family members, which additionally implies that many potluck company will spend the following few days scouring the net for simple and last-minute recipes. To assist encourage readers in search of recommendations, The Atlantic’s writers and editors reply the query: What’s your go-to dish to carry to a potluck?
There’s a calculus to potlucks. The dish you carry should be not solely tasty but in addition spectacular, inexpensive, transportable, straightforward to serve, and never overly time-consuming—to not point out thematically applicable. Years of doing the maths led me to a easy answer: Regardless of the occasion, I carry meatballs. Roll them, bake them, and serve with toothpicks—and don’t neglect the dips.
The wonderful thing about them is that they’re endlessly adaptable. A fancier gathering may name for veal-and-ricotta balls with a spiced tomato sauce; youngsters may favor rooster balls with ketchup. And, in fact, they are often made vegetarian.
At a earlier job, I used to be requested to contribute to a cookie-themed potluck. Nervousness struck; I’m a deeply mediocre baker. However the math saved me as soon as once more. As I set down a plate of beef-and-pork balls subsequent to trays of whoopie pies and chocolate-chip biscotti, my bemused colleagues waited for a proof. I pulled out a label: “Meat truffles.” By the tip of the meal, not a single one was left.
— Yasmin Tayag, employees author
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A staple of my household’s Thanksgiving dinners and summer season barbecues is a painstaking mid-century masterpiece we name “rainbow Jell-O”: layers of crimson, orange, yellow, and inexperienced gelatin, partitioned by sweetened condensed milk and minimize into bite-size cubes. Making the Jell-O is an all-day affair; every degree must set within the fridge earlier than the following could be constructed on high (we skip blue, indigo, and violet as a sensible matter).
The recipe, scrawled by my grandmother on a now-yellowed piece of paper, comes from the Japanese American facet of my household, which traces its roots by way of Hawaii, the place rainbow Jell-O is offered in comfort shops. The origins of the Jell-O are unclear, but when I needed to guess, it could be born of the islands’ distinctive culinary custom of drawing magic from shelf-stable meals and wartime rations—within the spirit of Spam musubi.
Is making the Jell-O value clearing a day and a shelf in your fridge? That maybe relies on your tolerance for wobbly meals. When considered one of my school roommates was handed the plate of Jell-O squares on his first Thanksgiving go to, he watched them quake back and forth and politely declined.
— Andrew Aoyama, deputy managing editor
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I’m a self-conscious cook dinner, even in personal; I favor to stay with minimal substances for my meals as an alternative of experimenting with my seasonings and, inevitably, my delicate abdomen. My palate is fairly restricted, most likely because of my boring food plan—so I additionally do not know if something I eat tastes good to the typical individual.
That’s why, once I’m invited to a potluck, I designate myself the Prepacked-Snacks Particular person. However I make it enjoyable by leveraging my expertise as an Oreo connoisseur: My potluck contribution is no matter wacky, seasonally applicable Oreo taste is available on the market proper now. It’s each one thing you understand everyone seems to be considerably accustomed to and extra thrilling than exhibiting up with the essential snacks you get on the bodega. Plus, I’d reasonably have my associates style and decide my Pumpkin Spice or Coca-Cola Oreos than watch them fake to love my home made chili.
— Allegra Frank, senior editor
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I’m fairly positive I first made caramel rolls for my mother’s birthday once I was in highschool, however I began sharing them at a Friendsgiving potluck in school. They’re mainly cinnamon rolls, however as an alternative of topping the buns with frosting, you drown them in a caramel sauce, making a dish that’s mushy, sticky, and supremely candy. Though you need to use an on-line recipe for the bread portion, I exploit my grandmother’s recipe for the caramel, which lives on a bright-blue notice card in a wood field at my mother and father’ home, together with the entire different cooking directions we inherited after she handed away. I’ve heard that caramel is notoriously onerous to make, however I’ve by no means had a problem with hers, which incorporates two whopping tablespoons of white corn syrup. Her facet of the household—my mother’s facet—comes from North Dakota, so I all the time really feel like I’m sharing a dish that’s a bit of folksy: easy and scrumptious. Caramel rolls don’t simply work as a hefty addition to potlucks and as a dessert for any event; the leftovers could be breakfast too!
— Elise Hannum, assistant editor
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I’m a person of self-importance who likes to look spectacular in blended firm; I’m additionally a person of comfort who likes to expend as little vitality as potential, if potential. In a potluck state of affairs, the latter intuition takes over—largely as a result of there’s simply much less time and a focus to spend on anyone dish.
Therefore my love of creating pulled pork, which maxes out a number of elements: cheapness of substances, ease of preparation, amount of yielded meals, wow issue with associates. The recipe I exploit is maybe not the very best recipe; it’s, nevertheless, one of many first recipes I discovered once I Googled greatest pulled-pork recipe a number of years in the past. You may actually blow individuals’s minds by bringing alongside the suitable accoutrement—pickles, barbecue sauce, buns—however even by itself, the meat goes with something.
I first made pulled pork for a Tremendous Bowl occasion, once I had a sneaking suspicion—knowledgeable by my expansive curiosity about taste mixtures, and my historical past of alcohol consumption—that it might pair effectively with chips and beer. I shall be trustworthy: Regardless of the convenience of “slather in spices and hit the slow-cooker button,” I one way or the other type of screwed it up—the minimize of meat was too massive for the lid to completely cowl, and I didn’t let it cook dinner for lengthy sufficient. However even made poorly, pulled pork is a novel delight—everybody beloved it, at the same time as I used to be mildly ashamed of this inaugural effort. Made effectively, you’ll be the speak of the occasion.
— Jeremy Gordon, senior editor
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This season of life doesn’t appear to afford a lot time for hobbies, however I do love baking, both solo or with the “assist” of my 6-year-old daughter (she is an professional sugar sprinkler). My favourite—and most constantly scrumptious—factor to bake is challah. I bought the recipe, diversifications, and all related recommendation from my sister; it has utterly ruined all these dry store-bought variations for any objective however making French toast.
I discovered the artwork of baking challah through the pandemic, when everybody else was busy with their sourdough starters. Again then, my husband, my daughter, and I had no alternative however to eat all of it ourselves—happily, this recipe freezes effectively. That was by far not the worst a part of COVID, however I favor to share challah; Jewish meals is all the time greatest loved within the firm of others. I by no means mastered the standard braiding of the dough, so I principally form it into massive, fluffy buns—all the higher for tearing aside together with your fingers. Attempt topping the challah with everything-bagel seasoning, za’atar, or one thing extra inventive. Then carry it to a communal Shabbat or a vacation meal, and luxuriate in watching your family members return for only one extra hunk of sentimental, heat bread, after which one other, and one other.
— Janice Wolly, copy chief
Listed below are three Sunday reads from The Atlantic:
The Week Forward
- Moana 2, an animated sequel a few village chief’s wayfinding daughter who should journey into the damaging waters of Oceania (in theaters Wednesday)
- The Company, a thriller sequence starring Michael Fassbender as a CIA agent who’s ordered to depart his undercover life (premieres Friday on Paramount+ with Showtime)
- This Is Why We Cannot Have Good Issues, a set of brief tales by Naomi Wooden about motherhood, femininity, and trendy love (out Tuesday)
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Your Armpits Are Making an attempt to Inform You One thing
By Yasmin Tayag
The final time I sweated by way of my shirt, I vowed that it might by no means occur once more. Sweat disgrace had dogged me for too a few years. Now not would armpit puddles dictate the colour of my shirt. By no means once more would I twist beneath a hand dryer to dry my damp underarms. It was time to strive clinical-strength antiperspirant.
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