Showing posts with label atol. Show all posts
Showing posts with label atol. Show all posts

Thursday, November 8, 2012

Pupusas, empanadas, and quesadilla

I love food and I harbor a deep mistrust for anyone who doesn't love or even appreciate food. How can you be dismissive of the very substance that feeds your body? So on that note here's a blog about Salvadoran food. Please excuse the phonetic nerdiness, it's been too long since I've had the chance to use my phonetic keyboard.

Tortilla - [tortiʝa] Corn is the foundation of Salvadoran cuisine and it is most consumed in the form of a tortilla. This is not the same as a an American or Mexican tortilla who given the popularity of TexMex (American-Mexican fusion) have switched over to the over-sized, bland flour tortilla found in most supermarkets today. Traditionally Mexican tortillas are small, thin, yellow, unleavened flatcakes made out of a mixture of yellow maize flour, water and salt, usually about the size of a tea saucer. Salvadoran tortillas on the other hand are made out of white maize flour, are still about the size of a tea saucer but much thicker, at just under a cm. They are usually eaten on the side with beans and plantain, or on their own with a dollop of fresh cottage cheese. Funnily enough, they taste just like white corn.

Pupusas - [pupusas] A bit of a boring word phonetically but it is the most typical Salvadoran dish, so tasty and delicious other Central American countries have tried to claim it as their own. Colombians and Venezuelans have something similar which they call arepas [aɾepas], but these are by far (at least in my opinion) inferior to our cheese stuffed tortillas. Even calling them calling them mere 'cheese stuffed tortillas' is a travesty on its own. Their most popular flavour is cheese and loroco, but other flavors include, red bean, pork, plain cheese, ayote (acorn squash), or a mixture of any of the above. For those with corn allergies, rice flour pupusas are also an option.

Shuco - [ʃuko] Another corn based food, this is an atol - a smooth, thick drink/soup. Shuko is generally made out of fermented black corn which gives this drink an unappetizing muddy purple appearance and as a result is often called chuco, the salvadoran word for 'dirty'. I won't lie, this is not a dish which I particularly like, but I have been told that it is one of those foods that taste better the more of it you eat/drink. It is usually drank out of a calabash bowl with a side of white bread to mop up the sour, fermented broth.

Empanadas - [eɱpanaðas] A bit of phonetics first, the [ð] = 'th' as in 'the'. Unlike its South American counterparts, Salvadoran empanadas are not pastries filled with beef, chicken or vegetables. Rather, they are more like plantain sausages stuffed with refried beans or custard. Delicious, but incredibly rich.

Poleada - [poliaða] Whereas empanadas can be considered as both a side and desert, poleada is definitely a dessert. It is made out of cinnamon and vanilla infused thickened milk and eggs. Once set, it is sprinkled with raisins and cinnamon and best eaten when still warm. This of it as a sweet but surprisingly light, vanilla-cinnamon mousse.

Quesadilla - [kesaðiʝa] Finally! something you recognize, but this is not the world-famous Mexican quesadilla which is basically a Mexican version of a grilled cheese sandwich. In El Salvador, quesadilla is a dessert, a sweet cheesy cake with sesame seeds, not to be confused with the American cheese cake. The quesadilla is sponge made out of a combination of parmesan, sour cream, eggs, sugar and flour and best enjoyed fresh out of the oven with a cup of strong coffee.


Saturday, November 3, 2012

Día de los Muertos - China Style

So my current adventure of interest is to celebrate Day of the Dead with my Chinese relatives. This usually involves 8-9 of my chinese relatives all crammed into a pickup truck from six or seven in the morning touring the various cemeteries where our recently (or not so recently) deceased are buried. Whiskey is handed out freely and either drunk or sprinkled on the graves of our ancestors, cigarettes smoked, and incense and paper money burned as an offering to appease the spirits. Mind you, I have had more than my fair share of interaction with supernatural beings recently.

To date I have not actually attended one of these gatherings since no matter who I called nobody seemed very interested in actually doing what you're supposed to do on the día de los difuntos. What kind of crazy person wants to go party at the cemetery when you could be partying at the beach? Who in their right mind would want to spend a morning paying respects to the dead, even in the traditional catholic way with fake flowers, cotton candy, atol (hot sweet maize beverage), elotes (corn on the cob) and all that? Cemeteries basically turn into fair grounds. It is the one day that thousands will flock to burial grounds to gather and be merry, visit family as well as of course pay respects and remember the dead. It is the Maha Shivaratri of Latin America, but unlike Maha Shivaratri, I was unable to participate. Clearly, I associate with the wrong circle of friends here.

At one point my grandmother took pity on me and we compromised. So instead of going to Ilopango and visiting Mama Amable (Mexican great-grandmother) and three of her Chinese sons with a whole parade of relatives like I wanted, we went to the Chinese restaurant round the corner for lunch. Not the best of compromises, but like a good Chinese merchant's daughter, Abuela drives a hard bargain.

Happy day of the dead.