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with and the fishermen’s sense of purpose compromised.
Let us return to the experiences and forms of life of those who have fished and
preserved tuna in San Pietro and Favignana. What better place to start than the curing room at
the back of the land tonnara. It was 2013 and I had just hopped off the boat from a routine
check of the trap when Luigi led me around to the room. Stepping through the door, the
temperature dropped. The room was built of stone and cement and was covered with layers
of salt, lime and dust, creating a mix of beige, white and grey hues. Renato (pictured in fig.
6.4) stood at a long table and caressingly rubbed salt onto large pieces of bottarga with his
hands while we spoke of the 27 years, or seasons as he referred to them, he had worked in the
tonnara. Most days he ran this small production curing (salting and drying) tuna organs,
mostly bottarga. These days the tonnarotti use only the organs from tuna that die in the net,
which they register and bring to land, or from the mattanza when or if it takes place.
Previously, when mattanza was the sole harvest method, all of the organs went to local
production and trade. For some, curing, trading and eating tuna organs and preserved tuna
flesh was part of growing up and part of becoming a tonnarotti. Luigi recalls how he lived
only twenty metres from the plant at Portoscuso:
…that particular smell of the bottarga, of those things, when I was younger,
eleven years old, we would all go to the cellar/factory and watch how it was all
made, the bottarga... (2013 pers. comm. 18 June)
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