Chicken and Waffles the Amish Way

Casey Barber

by Casey Barber on February 28, 2013

Brace yourself: we’re about to travel deep into the hinterlands of Pennsylvania once again for one of those “only in PA” culinary specialties that surprise and mystify the population at large. This time, it’s chicken and waffles—not the famous Southern version with fried chicken and maple syrup, but the kind I grew up eating with roasted chicken, yellow gravy, and sometimes, for that extra helping of carbs, a scoop of mashed potatoes.

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An Amish/Pennsylvania Dutch specialty, this curious compilation is seen more frequently in the towns east of Pittsburgh, where it pops up on local restaurant and buffet menus from State College to Lancaster to Reading. “Whenever I’ve tried to discuss our style of chicken and waffles with people, they seem confused until I explain that the waffles are just a nice alternative to dumplings or mashed potatoes with a roast chicken dinner (or, at my grandma’s house, an addition to mashed potatoes!),” said food writer and northeastern Pennsylvania native Michele Laudig. “It’s the starch that soaks up all the delicious gravy.”

Unlike Michele’s experiences, this wasn’t a meal served at home for my family. Chicken and waffles were a special-occasion food, a delicacy available when we gussied ourselves up to go to the Oakhurst Tea Room in Somerset, which has been serving the dish since 1933. It’s still part of their smorgasbord buffet and available on the lunch menu, where they’ll let you choose stuffing or french fries in place of the mashed potatoes if you so desire, but warn that there’s “No half portion on Waffle unless two people are splitting it.”

It was also often the closest I came to religion. The dish has always been a staple of Pennsylvania church and community fairs, served in the cool linoleum-floored basement meeting halls as a fundraising tool and counterpoint to the fresh-squeezed lemonade and Slushies from the outdoor booths. Despite not being Catholic, I ate my fair share of chicken and waffles from St. Benedict’s church on Bedford Ave., tagging along with friends during our summer vacations.

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Once we moved closer to Pittsburgh and further away from the more traditionally rural Pennsylvania Dutch communities, chicken and waffles fell off my culinary radar. I got my driver’s license and spent weekends eating Denny’s caesar salad and seasoned fries (with a side of caesar dressing for dipping!), Boston Market side item samplers, and Eat n’ Park clam chowder with friends, forgetting my food roots as so many teenagers do in favor of the communal booths of chain restaurants. Now that I’m older and look at my upbringing through a nostalgic lens, I think it’s time to bring chicken and waffles back to prominence.

Though the Amish chicken and waffle combo has been spotted as far south as Baltimore, it sadly hasn’t made the leap to nationwide fame. While I understand the appealing mash-up of fried, salty, and sweet that’s brought Southern chicken and waffles to icon status, the “epic comfort food” (as Michele calls it) deserves a bigger place at the table.

Why don’t more Pennsylvania-bred chefs tweak it for their menus and give it an upscale spin? Meat and Potatoes, the downtown Pittsburgh gastropub, does a Southern version with fried chicken, bourbon and bacon-infused syrup, and a savory cheddar jalapeño waffle for brunch, but ignores the PA heritage version entirely. (They also do a fancy bologna sandwich for lunch, but that’s another story.) Supper in Philadelphia serves chicken over a biscuit with truffle mustard cream sauce, which is at least a step closer to my goal of a chicken and waffle on every plate, but it’s still a nearly fruitless search.

In the meantime, I’ll continue to make it at home with the remnants of my roasted chicken, a quick batch of waffles, and a pan of poultry gravy—it’s gotta be creamy, and it’s gotta have that golden hue. If you’re from Pennsylvania and have memories of chicken and waffles, leave your thoughts in the comments. I’d love to hear your variations and if you’ve seen it elsewhere in the country.

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Amber February 28, 2013 at 9:08 am

Oh man. Wait til I show James this post!

RandeB February 28, 2013 at 10:12 am

Ah, Somerset, the gateway to Hollsopple.

carol barber February 28, 2013 at 2:43 pm

So RandeB, did you wash your chicken and waffles down with some ice-cream from Friedens? What is the name of that place?

RandeB February 28, 2013 at 4:42 pm

Dunno, dessert was always Granny’s pies.

Stephchows February 28, 2013 at 5:57 pm

Oh wow! I’m a huge southern style chicken and waffles fan, never heard of this version but I’d totally go for fries or mashed potatoes on it!

Laura Cabot Catering March 1, 2013 at 9:42 am

I ,too, was lucky enough to grow up with the hearty influences of Amish cooking.

We are these chicken and waffles, corn meal mush for breakfast, wilted dandelions with hot bacon dressing, and shoe fly pie.

I loved that time of innocence when there couldn’t be too many carbs on a plate!
Can’t wait to try this version!

Tracy March 1, 2013 at 4:16 pm

That looks crazy good!!

Becky March 3, 2013 at 1:04 pm

I grew up in Pennsylvania Dutch Country (York County!) and among the things I miss are Chicken Pot Pie, which is not a pie at all. I had totally forgotten about this version of Chicken & Waffles – thanks for reminding me. We might have to have this soon.

autumn March 7, 2013 at 3:36 pm

A) I love this so much. B) I need a waffle iron. I feel like people don’t look as fondly on putting gravy on pancakes…

Proud to be from the same state as something this wonderful.

Lori May 5, 2013 at 6:01 pm

I grew up with chicken and waffles too! They were a Wednesday treat at a local diner in Northumberland County and my mother made the best recipe ever! She poached chicken breasts for hers. The so called Southern version was actually invented in NYC when a local restaurant owner in Harlem invented it for the musicians getting off work in the wee hours of the morning. They couldn’t decide if they wanted breakfast or dinner, so he combined them together so they could have both. Clever, but not the original PA Dutch version. Thanks for your version–by the way, this stuff doesn’t need a snotty upscale version-otherwise it wouldn’t be chicken and waffles anymore! Laura’s experience sounds a lot like mine too!

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