On the fourth Thursday of November, millions of tables across the United States are filled with turkey, mashed potatoes, and cranberry sauce. But amidst that tide of traditions, there is a warm corner that smells different.
There, where the sound of a gaita plays, someone uncovers a pot of hallacas, another person slices pan de jamón, and in the center, the turkey waits its turn alongside a ensalada de gallina (chicken salad).
This is Thanksgiving dinner, Venezuelan style: an encounter between two worlds where gratitude is served with a Caribbean accent and home is rebuilt plate by plate. This adaptation is no accident. For many Venezuelans living abroad, Thanksgiving has become an opportunity to give thanks for new opportunities, but also to affirm their identity through flavor. Because if anything defines us, it is the way food becomes a language. Just as “thank you” is said with words, at our tables, it is also said with papelón, corn dough, a bread filled with ham and raisins, or a dessert that tastes like childhood.
WHEN TWO WORLDS SHARE THE TABLE
Originally, Thanksgiving celebrated the harvest and the union of different communities. That same idea—gathering, sharing, and giving thanks—is why Venezuelans feel so at home with this celebration. Our culture has always used a generous table as a meeting point: the hallaca, the asado, the cachapa, the arepa… these are all dishes that invite a gathering. Thus, the blend of American and Venezuelan tradition is not only natural but harmonious: two different ways of saying the same thing.
In many Venezuelan homes, the turkey is roasted with the same devotion used to knead the pan de jamón, and sometimes the stuffing carries a local touch: sweet wine, papelón, or even a sofrito with ají dulce. And there is always someone who swaps mashed potatoes for boiled yuca, or decorates the table with tropical flowers alongside autumn pumpkins. In this way, the Thanksgiving menu is transformed into a cross-cultural celebration, where American history meets Venezuelan flavor, and both recognize each other with respect.
THE HALLACA: GUEST OF HONOR
In this fusion of customs, the hallaca has earned a special place. Although it traditionally belongs to December, more and more families are preparing it in November as a prelude to Christmas. It is a symbolic gesture: giving thanks also for what is yet to come, and nothing represents the spirit of community better than a hallaca.
Its preparation requires time, teamwork, and patience. From the stew that cooks for hours to the moment of tying the leaves, everything is done together, with conversation and music. When it appears on the Thanksgiving table, the hallaca doesn’t compete with the turkey; it accompanies it. Together, they represent that mix of roots and paths that characterizes the lives of those who migrated. The turkey provides solemnity, the hallaca provides emotion, and when both are served, the table becomes a map of shared belongings: every dish tells a story, and every bite gives thanks for what is preserved and what is learned.
THE ART OF GIVING THANKS, VENEZUELAN STYLE
For a Venezuelan, giving thanks is not a discreet act. It is cooking more than necessary “just in case someone stops by,” serving others first, and saving the last piece of bread for the person who hasn’t tried it yet. That everyday generosity translates perfectly to the spirit of Thanksgiving. That is why, at many tables, the prayer of thanks includes words for those who are far away, for the family that adapted, for the country that opened its doors, and for the one that keeps beating inside.
Papelón, corn, and Harina P.A.N. mix with northern ingredients to create new rituals: turkey stuffed with raisins and wine, garlic-infused mash, chicken salad instead of potato purée, and a pan de jamón that is never missing. And for the finish, desserts provide the final wink: quesillo instead of pie, bread pudding with rum, or dulce de lechosa served with pride next to the pumpkin pie. Gratitude, in the end, doesn’t depend on language or climate. It depends on the memory one puts into every dish.

A TOAST BETWEEN TWO SHORES
The most beautiful thing about this shared celebration is that it doesn’t erase traditions; it expands them. Venezuelans didn’t stop being who they are by celebrating Thanksgiving; they simply found a new way to give thanks. So, while gaitas play in some houses and Christmas jazz in others, the kitchens are filled with the same spirit: cooking to gather, sharing to give thanks. Red wine accompanies the turkey, papelón sweetens the after-dinner talk, and amidst the mixed accents, the family laughter is heard—laughter that is worth more than any banquet.
This crossing of aromas and words summarizes what we are: a culture capable of integrating and adapting without losing flavor. That is why, at a Venezuelan-style Thanksgiving table, the food is not just eaten; it is told. Every dish reminds us where we come from and celebrates where we are.
AT PANNA, GIVING THANKS ALSO HAS FLAVOR
At PANNA, we believe that giving thanks is best done with a plate of honest flavor. That’s why, every year, we celebrate the season with the classics that represent us: freshly baked pan de jamón, hallacas prepared with patience, creamy ensalada de gallina, and desserts that taste like home. You don’t have to wait for December to enjoy the spirit of gratitude: simply sharing a meal that unites us is enough.
This November 28th, 29th, and 30th, we invite you to celebrate gratitude the Venezuelan way, with the flavors that always bring us together. Because at PANNA, every hallaca we serve, every bread that comes out of the oven, and every dessert that sweetens the table is a way of saying thank you. Thank you for what has been lived, for what has been shared, and for what is yet to come.