Fatoush
Origin: It began with broken bread. Yesterday’s flatbread, fried golden or kissed by flame, tossed with what the garden offered that morning — tomatoes, cucumber, mint, onion, a squeeze of lemon, a whisper of sumac.
Nothing wasted, everything revived.
In the Levant, they called it fatteh — to crumble, to break, to begin again. A salad born of resourcefulness, not wealth. A way to make beauty from what remained.
Each bowl is a small act of resurrection: crisp and soft, bright and grounded, sour and green.
A lesson passed quietly through generations — that even what’s gone stale can still feed the living.

Ingredients
- 2 pita breads, torn into bite-sized pieces
- 2 tbsp olive oil, for toasting
- 1 tsp sumac, for dusting
- Salad Base
- 2 cups romaine lettuce, chopped
- 1 cup cucumber, chopped
- 1 cup cherry tomatoes, halved
- 1 radish, thinly sliced
- ½ red onion, thinly sliced
- ½ bell pepper, chopped (optional)
- ¼ cup fresh mint, chopped
- ¼ cup parsley, chopped
- Dressing
- 3 tbsp olive oil
- 2 tbsp lemon juice
- 1 tsp sumac
- 1 garlic clove, grated
- Salt + pepper, to taste
- Optional: splash of pomegranate molasses for magic
How The Alchemy Happens
Toss pita with olive oil and a pinch of sumac. Toast in oven at 375°F (190°C) until crisp and golden.
In a large bowl, combine all vegetables and herbs.
Shake dressing ingredients together in a jar until emulsified.
Toss salad with dressing, then fold in pita chips just before serving.
Let some get soggy. Let some stay crunchy. That’s the poetry of it.
“ The bread was broken, but it came back sharper.”
— The Wizard’s Table Codex