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Kiwis don't move around a lot. They stay pretty much in one country, mainly because they can't fly. Being nocturnal creatures, they are hardly ever seen. In New Zealand, they are considered an endagered species. But in these globalised times, one particular kiwi managed to escape. She reverted to a more natural body clock, and, having arrived at her final destination (a kitchen on an island in the middle of the Mediterranean), she realised that she had actually come back home. This is the story of her journey. I'm an ex-pat New Zealander now living in Hania, Crete, Greece; I originally started out this blog with a view to recording memories for my children's future use. I have now incorporated stories that will remind my children of the few years they will have spent in their parents' company, in the hope that they will have a better understanding of where their loopy mother came from.
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Tuesday, 10 November 2009

The best boureki on the web

Greek food blogging is highly competitive, or should I call it the Greek food blogosphere (depending on which one will get me more ratings): a day in the life of The Best Greek Food Blogger...

Kalimera everybody, and what a kali mera it is! What about a morning pick-me-up? How about some Greek coffee and a koulouraki to go with that? And a double Elliniko for all of those who are snowed in at work today and can't get out to enjoy the sunshine? What are you cooking today, everyone? Haven't made up your mind yet? Run out of ideas? That's why you've come here, haven't you, my glikoulia? Best Greek Food Blog saves the day again, once again! Again! Today I'm making the perfect boureki. You don't know what boureki is? No? OK, let me explain it to you. Well, where do I start? Boureki is a kind of cheese pie, but not your ordinary kind of cheese pie, oh no sirree! Boureki is the best cheese pie around, and my version of boureki would have to be the most perfect. Wait till you see the final outcome! (And if you cannot contain yourself any longer, just scroll down to the photos, duckies!)

OK, first things first. Don't confuse boureki with 'boreg', because, well, it just doesn't compare, as I will explain to you. Boureki from Hania is also very different from the boureki made in other parts of Greece, and you know where I'm from, don't you, so you know which variety of boureki is the best boureki in Greece, don't you, lovie-dovies? That's right! And that's why we can't fail in making the perfect boureki today, right? 'Cos I'm the boureki expert, and my boureki always works out perfectly, doesn't it?

boureki 2009
A perfect boureki straight out of the oven.

Let me start by saying that Haniotiko Boureki is a self-crusting pie consisting of potatoes, courgettes and mizithra, that delicious soft fresh white curd cheese that you can only get in Hania. In fact, it's PDO, so don't expect to be able to find it outside of the region, and don't even think of using mizithra from another part of Crete, because it's just not the same, and your boureki won't be perfect, will it? So you need to find the right kind of cheese substitute to make a perfect boureki if you don't live in Hania, and if you're not in Hania today, sweeties, I'll teach you to find a good suitable cheese substitute, which is one of the secrets I'm going to pass on to you today. But don't go spreading it round too quickly, will you!

tomato garlic boureki
My perfect boureki, just before the final layer of vegetables is placed over the cheese.

If you don't live in Hania, substitute fresh mizithra with some fresh Italian ricotta cheese that has had a bit of feta cheese crumbled and mixed into it to give that unique sour taste that mizithra has. And that's my secret! No genuine mizithra? No problem! It will still be perfect if you follow my advice!

boureki
My perfect boureki, looking mouthwatering; beware of phoneys! Not everyone can make a perfect boureki, so they just copy my photo of the perfect boureki onto their web page along with their own recipe, which doesn't bear any resemblance to mine whatsoever...

So do you want to hear my husband's verdict on this batch of my latest boureki? He looked at me, his dazzling eyes radiating onto my face, and he simply said: "That was the best boureki you've ever made, darling!" Doesn't it just make you wanna cry?!

So, my followers, may your hearts be filled with love and piety, and your stomachs with the best Greek food, which just happens to be here on my blog, and that's why you're here, aren't you, sweethearts? Don't you be fooled by the wannabes out there who troll my posts and wonder how they're going to raise their ratings by copying me directly! You know who I'm talking about, don't you, I don't need to mention names, there are so many copycats out there, stealing my food uninvited, the best Greek food on the best Greek food blog on the WWW! I mean, they don't even know the difference between mizithra and ricotta, and they claim to be experts on Greek food! Can you believe it, my poor souls?! It's such a good thing you have me here, to help you discern what is authentic and what isn't. Of course, I am above such practices, I couldn't possibly even put it in my head to copy or mimic other people's efforts, I'm just so perfect on my own, and I know this because you, my precious followers, tell me so all the time, and it's so nice to see some honesty on the web every now and then. I know my blog is the best Greek food blog in existence on the WWW, bar none. Selah. The writing, the content, the recipes, all top notch. But I've been a fool for so long, I trusted the wrong people, and now look how they're trying to bring me down, maligning me with lies and treachery, critiquing my posts and recipes, as if they were in a position to offer better advice!

boureki with thick filo phyllo pastry
My uncle is a better cook than I am - here's his perfect version of bourekicovered in pastry.

If you're following me just for the food, hey, there are plenty of Greek food blogs around, just take your pick. Feel free to discontinue following me, but I'm warning you, you won't find any other blogs offering the wealth of information that mine does, and I'm not going to force you to stay here, even if I do have a high opinion of myself, and I know I deserve to think of myself so highly. After all, you all know I'm worth it, don't you? Don't you? Hello, is anybody there? Hello? Den apantaei kaneis*?

Just in case anyone doubts me, just ask google which the best Greek food blog on the web is; it's me, it's me, you know it's me, I'm the best, I am, I really am!

Mirror, mirror, on the wall, who's the fairest of us all?
Thou art the fairest, Lady Queen!

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Some people are prepared to go to great lengths for ratings, while others simply copy other people's web-published work (in my case, most of my Cretan food photos) in order to 'create' their 'own' work. It would be at least preferable if they had the decency to simply acknowledge that they are copying my work; I really do not like the idea of my food photography showing the results of my cooking (on my crockery, with my cutlery, in my kitchen) side by side with their own recipes to accompany my photos. Did they not make up the recipe thmeselves? Check out these two sites I recently discovered copying my very alluring boureki photo here and here and posting a different recipe to mine - kind of dumb, don't you think?

Blogs that stand the test of time and have a certain quality about them that differentiate them in some unique way will generally get good hits. That won't happen overnight; if it does, maybe it's because of the use (or overuse) of certain search strings that are eventually picked up by the Google tools. I recently mentioned the Greek TV series 'Glikes Alchimies' (Sweet Alchemy) on one of my posts. For the last few days following the post, people have landed on my blog from the search string 'glikes alchimies'. Most people realised I wasn't presenting recipes from the show and they left after one hit. A few others stuck around searching for recipes (none of which existed on my blog in the first place). My hits counter went up for that reason, even though most of the 'readers' probably went away disappointed, never to return. When ratings and hits statistics are conspired, they lose their value.

In any case, you know who's bound to turn up top of the Google pops today with boureki, don't you?

*Is nobody listening to me?

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Saturday, 7 November 2009

Sardines (Σαρδέλες)

In Hania, we have two second-hand shops which are owned and operated by ex-patriate English women. Here, you can pick up anything from clothing to furniture; I shop here mainly for English-language books, mainly novels. British tourist residents (and other foreign nationals) often trade old novels here and it's a chance for me to pick up some book bargains at even much cheaper prices than what I'm paying at Amazon.co.uk at the moment with the euro being almost equivalent to the pound.

Newspapers tend to be too ephemereal and the internet has taken their place (much to the chagrin of the printing press), while bloggers are slowly replacing journalists, making printed material redundant to the point where it will slowly become obsolete. Apart from the internet, these two second-hand bookstores are the only places in my town where I can pick up English language reading material (the local libraries are small and do not contain English language material). Hotels also collect novels that tourists leave behind, but they often end up at the second-hand bookshops too.

During one of my recent visits to the bookshop, Nina Bawden's name caught my eye on one of the book covers in the sales box (books in here go for 40 euro-cents each). She is one of the children's authors I remember from my school years in New Zealand. I bought her book (The Runaway Summer, 1969, Puffin Books, reprinted 1986), in the hope that, after reading the story, I might entice my kids to read it too, once their English skills become a little more advanced (the sole purpose of buying children's fiction in English is to help raise my kids' language skills). When I finished reading The Runaway Summer, I realised that my children would need a lot more than good English language skills to understand many of the concepts mentioned in the story, like the problems faced by the native Indians in Africa after the Kenya/Uganda crisis in the 1960s, the indifference shown by parents who leave their children in the care of grandparents while they continue their separate lives, and what constitutes acceptable sandwich fillings. It's best for me to stick to Harry Potter in the original edition.

Mary, a confused child in search of adventure, lives out her dreams for a more dramatic life when she and her friend Simon assist Krishna, an illegal Indian immigrant from Kenya to escape the authorities. Mary oftenused the excuse of a picnic lunch taken from her grandparents' house to feed Krishna, while the more independent Simon, who came from a large family, preferred convenience foods (ie tinned goods) because his mother was more often pre-occupied with caring for her large brood, so he often camped out in the countryside away from home.

What amazed me was the amount of tinned sardines that the author kept mentioning in the standard picnic fare of the children. Mary often procured a variety of sandwiches from her grandfather's house, with varied fillings: tinned sardines, tomato, and beetroot. Apples and bananas once featured in the picnic basket, along with cold cooked chicken, Garibaldi biscuits, milk (in bottles, not cartons), and wedges of cheddar cheese. Simon bought tinned food - salmon, baked beans, peaches, soup, and the inevitable sardines. He also knew how to fry eggs and bake potatoes in a campfire. These children even ate sardines straight out of the tin, heated up in a billy can over a campfire.

sardine fillets
Filleting small sardines can be a bit fiddly; below: raw fresh sardines ready for preservation in oil and vinegar.
raw sardines in vinegar

Sardines are one of the more common fish in our own home; they are rich in omega-3 fatty acids, which can help maintain a healthy heart, making them one of the healthiest common fish in the diet. We sometimes have them tinned, like Mary and Simon, to accompany a meal like beans or stuffed vegetables with rice (a bad habit of my husband's when he thinks the meal is too 'bland'). But it's more likely that the sardines in our house have been freshly fished, and bought from the fishmonger. They are one of the cheapest fresh fish on the market - I bought some a couple of days ago at 7 euro a kilo. The traditional way in Crete to serve small sardines is to fry them. After being cleaned and gutted, they can be lightly floured and fried in olive oil.

sardines and koutsomoura
Sardines and koutsomoura ('crooked face'), a kind of red mullet: we often eat these with a plate of fresh boiled greens (vlita in the summer, stamnagathi in the winter). The seahorse was a gift from the fishmonger. I filleted most of the sardines, keeping a few to preserve in vinegar and olive oil, then placed the bowl in the fridge.
sardines fillets and koutsomoura grilled sardines
The sardines looked quite beautiful on the baking tray, and they were delicious after grilling.
grilled sardines

In an attempt to cook more healthfully, in keeping with Cretan culinary traditions, I recently tried a gourmet sardine recipe from a fellow blogger, which required a little more effort than the simple frying method. The sardines were less oily cooked in this way, and tasted superb when served with the accompanying parsley aioli. Traditional Cretan cuisine tends to be a bit heavy in its use of olive oil; this will have to change in the future, because of the effects of a more sendentary lifestyle and the abundance of junk food (and over-abundance of food in general) that seems to predominate in the Cretan lifestyle of today.

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It sounds like Mary and Simon had sensible eating habits when they were away from home. Just for the record, the food in the respective homes of the children in Nina Bawden's 1960s story sounded a lot more enticing:
- rice pudding
- apple pie, oozing pale slippery juices at the edges, served with yellow cream
- roast pork, blonde meat with crisp brown crackling
- roast potatoes and vegetables
And when they dined out, the food often sounded decidedly 'foreign'. Apart from roast chicken with peas and curls of crisp bacon, they also had shrimp cocktail as an entree, and lemon sorbet ice for dessert.

It is interesting to read in Dominic Sandbrook's Never Had It So Good, that up until a few years before this children's novel was published, British restaurant food was apparently viewed as of very low standard. He quotes all sorts of sources, using phrases like "a spoonful of greens boiled to rags", "waxy ice-cream", "gastronomic rape", among others. 'Foreign food' had already been making an impact in the 50s, when Elisabeth David (the Julia Child of Britain?) published A Book of Mediterranean Food and always of course in the large metropolitan areas, the upper classes and in hotel dining rooms, which is where Simon and Mary were eating shrimp cocktail and lemon sorbet by the sea.

Pret-a-manger food had already appeared when The Runaway Summer was written, but apart from an ice lolly and a Crunchie bar, there was no other mention of ready-to-eat food, as the modern press leads us to believe, that it predominates in the modern lives of the British. The storyline of the book wasn't exactly the most memorable, but it does point out one very important fact: the British DID in fact cook most of their meals until relatively recently, using locally available ingredients, until globalisation and Tescoland rid them of this necessity, by providing them with year-round supplies of non-seasonal produce at reduced prices, and boxed frozen pre-cooked meals.

The recipes in this book, all in pamphlet form, published by the UK Ministry of Food of the 1940s, bear no resemblance to the food that the British eat nowadays.

An observation by Jill Norman in Eating for Victory gives us an idea about how sensibly British people ate when they found themselves facing hard times:
"During the war, although there were privations and shortages, people generally had a good diet... People at all levels of society took nutrition seriously and fed their families sensibly with the rations, vegetables and fruit that was available, and with less sugar and few sweet snacks there was less tooth decay."

She also mentions food writer Irene Veal's Recipes of the 1940s, where she wrote in the preface:
"Never before have the British people been so wisely fed or British women so sensibly interested in cooking."

A friend of mine from Britain told me a little bit about his youth in the days of rationing:
"We kept rabbits. These did not have to be registered and they were fed from the fields. All other livestock had to be registered individually with the local government and were marked to show that. Then food supplements could be bought and vets used to check the animals' health. The owner was not allowed to slaughter the animal themselves. Large fines were imposed for unregistered animals. Food grown for your own consumption obviously could not and was not registered and much bartering was carried out to get something you did not have or wanted. If you had chickens an average of eggs was expected at the market. In all I think we were better off. But I was a child at the time; if you were in the city you could not even find an egg, only powdered egg from USA. My parents did not let me go hungry, I don't know if they went without to feed the children but I expect so. Vegetables were seasonal, potatoes stored in earth and straw clamps, vegetables like beetroot etc were bottled and preserved, onions were pickled, meat was smoked, you name it we did it. Food sweets, clothes, shoes, cosmetics, fuel, petrol, diesel, building materials, alcohol, tools, as many things as possible, they were rationed."

Crete, and Greece as a whole, are now showing evidence of bad eating habits too. Most Cretans still eat foods within the Mediterranean diet spectrum, but they also live relatively unhealthy lifestyles (eg little exercise and sedentary work). Furthermore, their Mediterranean diet is also being supplemented with newly developed habits, such as eating meat in greater quantities than the Mediterranean diet average intake level, eating more sweets than ever before, and drinking non-traditional alcoholic beverages (eg whiskey instead of the traditional raki/tsikoudia, or Nescafe instead of mountain tea/Greek coffee). The consumption of greens is still high, but young people in Crete are now being raised on a more western diet than ever before, probably due to the change in lifestyle and the influence of globalisation.

Most people in post-war Britain showed a sensible approach to cooking, feeding and eating. Perhaps the idea of 'sensible' needs to be re-considered in much of what we eat today, wherever we may be. I'm still not convinced that cocoa-dusted venison, chocolate-lychee-and-pink-peppercorn-mousse-crystal-ball dessert and moussed vegetables fit into this category (but I know that not everyone will agree with me).

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Wednesday, 4 November 2009

Pudding (Πουτίνγκα)

Please take note that I am not a food historian and have never claimed to be one either; my musings on food have an empirical basis, and followers of my blog will agree that my posts are highly descriptive accounts of the food scene on a Mediterranean island. And they may also agree that I "can cook".

When you last visited Greece, were you surprised to see the waiter come to your table and leave you a plate of loukoumades, or quince-topped yoghurt, or samali cake at the end of your meal, just when you had asked for the bill? Did you stop him just before he left and scold him, insisting that you hadn't ordered anything like that delicious-looking sweet he'd just left you? Don't worry, you're not the only one. Most tourists don't realise that this 'dessert' is a treat, on the house. A restauranteur friend of mine once told me that first-time visitors to Greece always felt uncomfortable about accepting something free, as if there was something unethical about accepting a gift from a stranger. Could it be the Trojan horse effect - beware of Greeks bearing gifts?

dessert
Yoghurt topped with honey or spoon sweets is a favorite after-dinner treat in many Greek tavernas.

In any case, dessert is an uncommon element of a Greek menu card. Most traditional tavernas and summer tourist eateries rarely have a dessert section* on their menu, not even something as common as ice-cream. Don't be surprised if you are served ice-cream at the end of the meal anyway; that's the kerasma, part of Greek hospitality. In Crete, apart from the above-mentioned sweets, another commonly served local treat is honey-topped kalitsounia (pasties filled with cheese).

koutroulis omalos
A very tempting delicious sweet treat from Crete - honey-topped kalitsounia

This doesn't mean, of course, that Greeks don't eat sweets: far from it. The zaharoplasteio is as common as the souvlatzidiko in any neighbourhood, on the same par as the mini-market and the English-language frontistirio. The zaharoplasteio will serve you all sorts of sweet treats. Some of these sweets will be desserts traditionally associated with Greece, like baklava, galaktobureko and tsoureki. Then there will be some others called 'pas-tes', mini-cakes resembling Victoria sponge or puff pastry, filled with (usually fake) cream and topped with chocolate shavings, glace cherries and chopped almonds. These kinds of sweets, believe it or not, are never made in a Greek home. They are clearly a product of industrialisation, with little if any resemblance to Greek home-made sweets. If anything, they resemble a rich French torte in miniature.

zaharoplasteo egaleo athens
If I am not mistaken, these are nevr made at home; their production, in any case, is highly industrialised.

Desserts in Greece, in the Western sense of 'appetiser-main-dessert' are not very common at all. Pudding is never viewed as an integral part of a meal. Very often, when guests are invited to someone's house for dinner, they are often served a cake before the meal, as a kerasma, an offering, a treat, as a way of greeting or thanking someone who has come to visit you. At the same time, a cake or some other sweet treat will be offered to a host as a present by their guest.

I recently celebrated my husband's nameday by cooking a few savoury dishes (pork and celery, chicken and mushrooms, and a simple cabbage salad), but I didn't make any dessert. I knew that my guests were bound to bring me some stodgy zaharoplasteio cakes, which would have to be consumed in some way. We try not to have too many of these lying around in our house, as they're overly tempting and irresistible, so I decided to serve them up at the end of the meal instead of making any sweets myself, in this way, getting rid of them more quickly. Zaharoplasteio cakes have no health aspects in them whatsoever, as they are all fatty, creamy, sweet. and most times, chocolatey.

apple pie milopita
I make this apple pie-cake often at home; it's a good way to use up bad apples...

Globalised Western sweets have been part and parcel of the Greek food scene for a long time, but this doesn't mean that they are replacing traditional Greek sweets. They appear side-by-side with Greek desserts, a harmonious representation of the two sides of Greece: the traditional 1960s postcard view, and the modern globalised member of the European Union. The non-Greek sweets are not recognised as part of the Greek cuisine in any standard way: they are simply a result of global trends in world cuisine and an interest on the part of the locals to be provided with a greater variety of food, such as those they may have tasted on one of their foreign trips, or something they tried at the house of a foreign friend.

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During one of his weekly TV programmes (Glikes Alchemies - Sweet Alchemy), Stelios Parliaros, a well known pastry chef in Greece, demonstrated how to make something called 'poutinga'. Actually, he made a bread and butter pudding, and called it poutinga, in the same way that most Britons and Americans would call any starchy or mily dessert. The word 'poutinga' comes from the word 'pudding': it is clearly a transliteration into Greek. The English word 'pudding' comes from a French word, if we are to believe Wikipedia**.

Stelios wasn't making a Greek dessert, nor did he claim to be making anything resembling a Greek recipe: slices of bread filled with orange-flavoured marmalade, placed in an oven dish to bake, after being doused with an egg, do not feature in Greek cooking. What was Stelios then doing with his demonstration of bread-and-butter pudding on Greek TV?

Stelios has trained as a Constantinople-born internationally skilled pastry chef, in Paris at the Ecole Le Notre, the Escoffier School of confectionery at the Ritz Hotel, at the Valrhona School in Lyon and, finally, at the renowned Fauchon. He has also published his works on Mediterranean, chocolate and world cuisine (but not Greek cuisine). His Greek TV show is simply a way of introducing Greeks to a broad range of desserts that are not commonly known in the country. Some version of a bread and butter pudding has appeared in a Greek cookbook by Diane Kochilas, who calls it 'poutinga' and claims it is made in a place the British call 'Corfu' (they ruled it at one time in the 1800s), which the Greeks call 'Kerkira'. Wherever conquerors invade, they bring with them customs from their own culture, including their food and culinary traditions. The British ruled Kerkira in the early to mid 19th century, and left behind their love of cricket (a game played nowhere else in Greece except Kerkira, and maybe among the Pakistani economic immigrants to Greece), and gingerbeer, something still made only in Kerkira (in Greece, that is) and sometimes available in Athens, but always labelled as a 'product of Kerkira'. Such remnants, culinary or otherwise, are still considered oddities in Greek culture; they have never been considered part of the standard traditions of Greece. Their influence is minimal in the rest of the country; they are highly localised elements, reminiscent of a former time.

plum crumble with ice cream and hibisucus flower preserve
Here's a delicious dessert for the summer when plums - probably an introduced fruit to Greece - abound in Crete. My plum crumble was inspired by my NZ upbringing. I used a Waitrose recipe on the internet.

Who is likely to try making bread and butter pudding such as those presented by Diane in her book and Stelios in his TV show? Probably very few Greeks (and any person for that matter) would be making Diane's version of this dessert, since her focus in including such a recipe in her book is to describe Greek cuisine and the influences on it. Greeks are more likely to try Stelios' version of bread and butter pudding, simply because it is more accessible (TV-watching has always had a broader appeal and wider audience than book-reading in Greece). It is even more likely that anyone wishing to try making bread and butter pudding in Greece (most likely a young modern urbanite) will look up an internet recipe and compare techniques, in the same way that a British housewife might try making Haniotiko boureki in her home in Shropshire, Nottingham or London, which she probably tried as a tourist in Hania. Their efforts are highly unlikely to influence the cuisines of their respective countries, just because they (and maybe many others like them) enjoyed making or eating a foreign dish and wished to recreate this dish in their own home.

baked beans courtesy of freefoto
Gigandes or baked beans - take your pick...

Adam Balic wonders whether there could be "any historical influence of the British on Greek cuisine, given how important the British were for Greek independence (this is a fallacy to which even Adam later admits) and the number of British in Greece" (tourists, Grand Tour, Naval bases, trade). Certainly, there are English products on our supermarket shelves: Marmite, Cadbury's chocolates, bottled sauces and tinned baked beans, among a host of other oddities for the average Greek. These products are clearly being directed towards the ex-patriate British residents, not the locals. That does not mean that a Greek would NOT think of buying such a product. Many young Greeks have studied abroad (specifically in the UK), many Greek residents were born in Commonwealth countries (like myself), and many, many Greeks are now travelling for pleasure. They will remember the tastes of these foreign products, since it is highly unlikely that they did not try something foreign while they were abroad, and may buy them for nostalgic reasons, or simply to try a wider range of foreign products, simply to see what they are like. However, these products will remain just what they were when they first entered the market: foreign. They will be sold under that name too, as the Greek LIDL supermarkets recently did when they introduced a range of products that they called "traditional British cuisine" (two weeks later, they also introduced an Asian range).

It is not a politically correct way of thinking among modern educated people to knock other people's habits, food or otherwise, but people's attitudes about race did influence their attitudes of other people's food heavily in the past. When my husband saw LIDL's recent advertising leaflet British food products, his first reaction (without any motivation from me) was: "Do the British have a cuisine in the first place?" I forgive my husband for making such a comment; he is not a food blogger, just a food eater. His only experiences of what the British eat are a couple of trips to London (we ate a lot at Wong Kei's there), and what he sees British tourist residents in Hania filling up their supermarket trolleys with: wine bottles and pet food take up the greater share.

Adam has also seen one recipe for a curried rice dish from Ithaca (an island in the Ionian sea, at one time under British rule), which is said to be due to the British. Could the British have influenced Greek cuisine then? Yes, of course they could have, in just the same way that the British have been influenced by Greek cuisine, so that tzatziki and taramosalata are now standard products on supermarket shelves, and by any other cuisine in fact. Remember how chicken tikka masala and chop suey came to be?

tzatziki with carrot
Staple supermarket products in Britain: tzatziki and taramosalata

The only thing I can think of that resembles pudding in Greek food is a custard that can be prepared from a sachet of powdered ingredients (what is known in Greece as 'Krema Giotis'). It is often made up for children as a quick food solution; presumably their mothers don't cook much at home because they are working and don't have the time to do so, or they simply hate cooking and find convenience foods a saviour. This pudding is also used to fill spongey cakes (of the type made in zaharoplasteia - see above), and it may also be given to elderly people who can’t chew their food any longer. This is hardly influential on the cuisine of a country. It should be seen as part of the globalised culinary trends found everywhere, used mainly in the context of convenience rather than a change in direction of the traditional food. And who doesn't want mod cons in their kitchen? That doesn't mean that Greeks were influenced by the British to have them. These came much much later (post 1950s) for the average greek than they did for Western Europe, when Greece started pulling herself together as a country. When Britain was influencing the rest of the world (pre-1900), the state of Greece was less than half the size of what it is known as today.


What a boon 2-minute noodles are for working mums like myself...

For some more evidence of whether the British could have influenced Greek cuisine, check out what I have got stocked in my kitchen cupboards and refrigerator. The only thing that comes to mind here are the cans of golden syrup, presents from friends and family abroad (well, how else am I to make gingernut biscuits, as I remember them in NZ)? I may not be able to see it myself, but someone could point out the British influence, if indeed there is any.

gingernuts
Mummy: "Yum, yum"; Daddy: "Yuck, yuck"; the children: "Yiati kaine?" (Why do our tongues burn?) Gingernuts haven't made much of an impact in my house yet. On the other hand, afghans are always a hit with the children.
afghans

Unlike the Greek language, which stands alone in the linguistic communities of the world, Greek cuisine has been heavily influenced by another culture. But don't look west of Greece to find who influenced her cuisine the most; try the east side. Our closest neighbours from that direction managed to leave an indelible mark in our cooking trends that Tselementes tried to wipe out once the Ottoman yoke had been broken, by introducing bechamel sauces in our moussaka and pastitsio. Once again, the Greeks looked to France to break away from their past, not Britain. France was viewed admirably in many ways by the Greeks, as anyone can tell by watching 1050s-60s black and white Greek movies. French rather than English was considered the foreign language worthy of learning as late as the 1970s, and there are many parallels that can be drawn in the French and Greek cultures (see my previous chicken and mushrooms post). Had Greece not been conquered by the Ottomans, the country would have been closer to the West than the East, as her previous conquerors (Venetians, Genoans) hailed from there.

All this discussion makes me wonder just what could have happened to Greek cuisine, had the British been our more recent conquerors, and not the Ottomans. Maybe we would be using more water in our food rather than olive oil. Maybe our food would taste more like the food Gilbert, a Jamaican soldier in WWII Britain, describes:

"I was not ready, I was not trained to eat food that was prepared in a pan of boiling water, the sole purpose of which was to rid it of taste and texture. How the English built empires when their armies marched on nothing but mush should be one of the wonders of the world. I thought it would be combat that would make me regret having volunteered, not boiled-up vegetables - grey and limp on the plate like they had been eaten once before. Why the English come to cook everything by this method? Lucky they kept that boiling business as their national secret and did not insist that the people of their colonies stop frying and spicing up their food." (Read the next - equally funny - paragraph, also related to food). In: Small Island by Andrea Levy.

And what would we be eating for 'pudding'? Well, surely we'd be filling our baklavas with currants instead of chopped walnuts, and accompanying them with a cuppa Twinings tea instead of Turkish coffee...

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For an idea of who or what is influencing Greek culinary trends these days, try the Greek food blogging scene. Among the many good blogs written, I am singling out Kalofagas, a Greek-Canadian, while FoodJunkie lives in the city of her birth, Athens, because I follow their blogs; they are written in English, but there are countless other Greek-language food blogs that you can find catalogued in the above-mentioned ones. There's also an internationally renowned Greek chef in New York, Michael Psilakis, who is changing people's perceptions about Greek cuisine. Then read about what John Apostolakis at MAICh is doing in Crete, and visit a restaurant in Crete that is breaking away from old Greek favorites, adding a modern twist to locally-grown ingredients. One must never forget the way Greek immigrants modified their food according to locally available ingredients in foreign lands: Laurie's recent post discusses the use of gazelle in making Greek pilafi, while Kalisasorexi recently featured spanako-quesadillas. The latter two remind me very much of my parents, who both sought the Mediterranean food spectrum in their food in New Zealand. My own blog isn't a very good example of modern trends in Greek cuisine, if you ask me; something to do with my upbringing, and the man I married.

People's attitudes play a big role in the way they view other people's food, as Rachel Laudan also points out. Thankfully, globalisation has allowed more and more people access to the kind of food they want to enjoy, or at least the kind of food that suits their lifestyle.

*Dessert menus probably do exist in more formal restaurants, the type that run according to global trends, but they are not very common, and are usually found in large urban centres where people follow a more globalised lifestyle.


**The internet is the main source of information for most people these days, esp. those who do not have access to well-stocked libraries and online scientific journal subscriptions.

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Tuesday, 3 November 2009

Cook the Books - French Lessons: Adventures with Knife, Fork, and Corkscrew by Peter Mayle (Μαγειρεύοντας τα Βιβλία)

This post is part of the Cook the Books blog event running until November 8, 2009. Read Peter Mayles' French Lessons: Adventures with Knife, Fork, and Corkscrew and cook something inspired by the book. Post your inspiration on your blog and link to Cook the Books.)

What with the French being so close to Greece (both countries class themselves as Mediterranean, since they share the sea of the same name), I have always felt Greece has more in common with them than most people are prepared to believe. For a start, they both love smoking and find it frigging hard to obey the recently introduced smoking bans in their countries. Then they both love their long extended lunches and siestas. They both also take pride in their institutions, which may sound a little old-fashioned in some ways, as if they have not moved on with the times, but hey, that's the Greeks (or the French) for you. ANd only recently, we found out about how politically nepotistic they can be, when Mr Sarkozy's son wanted to become president of Paris' CBD (depsite not having finished his degree and being only frigging 23 years old).

The French invented the restaurant, and it seems that they always loved dining out, which must have something to do with the development of their 'haute cuisine'. Peter Mayle describes his adventures in France as he travelled to various foodie (to use the modern word) celebrations. Such events are celebrated all around the world by cultures that are strongly linked to their food. Greece is no stranger to such occasions. I have participated in (or seen advertised) the Celebration of the Cherry, the Olive, the Sardine, the Kalitsouni, The Wine, and the Tsikoudia (the Cretan fiery spirit), to name a few.

Well, I think it's amusing...

Frogs' legs being out of the question (we can't buy them here) while snails are a bit deja vue for a Cretan cook like myself, I decided to make a dish that Peter Mayle described in his book when he went to Bourg-en-Bresse for the annual celebration (or more likely commemoration) of Les Glorieuses, in the elite chicken zone 80 kilometres north of Lyon, 'the greatest chicken show on earth'. Despite the many food events that take place in Crete regularly, I don't think I've ever heard of one of those being organised here.)

My inspiration to choose chicken as the main ingredient of my French dish comes from a recent discussion that developed from one of my Flickr photo posts. As we find out from Peter, not all chickens are the same, and this certainly applies in Crete too; different kinds of chicken are raised for different purposes. You don't just pick up the first chook you see in the supermarket deep freeze or butcher's counter: you buy chicken according to the dish you want to cook with it.

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Choosing high quality ingredients and simple cooking styles assures success. The chicken I chose was lined with blobs of fat which I removed for this dish - I put all the fat into a plastic bag and stored it in the freezer to be used for stock making (it makes a good pilafi).

Peter provides a detailed account of a chicken and mushroom dish that he enjoyed just before the chicken show. I used this description for my Cook the Books creation. The cream and mushrooms give that rich taste often associated with French cuisine.

"First into the pan goes a generous knob of butter, followed by the chicken breasts and legs, a large onion cut into quarters, a dozen or so sliced champignons de Paris - those small, tightly capped white mushrooms - a couple of cloves of garlic en chemise, crushed but not peeled, and a bouquet garni of herbs. When the colour of the chicken has turned to deep gold, a large glass of white wine is poured into the pan, and allowed to reduce before half a litre of creme fraiche is added. The bird is cooked for thirty minutes, the sauce is strained through a fine sieve, the dish is seasoned to taste, and there you have it."

Et voila, it's as simple as that; or so it seems, if you have the appropriate ingredients at hand. My only problem is that most ingredients from foreign cuisine are not often easily available in my small Greek island town; I replaced them with their closest Cretan counterparts, and found that the dish could still be kept genuinely French. When your ingredients are of the highest quality, then French cooking need not be a difficult task, even outside France.

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I followed Peter's instructions as closely as possible...
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The chicken played a very important role in making this dish. I chose a fresh fatty chicken which would cook at the same rate of time it took to cook the mushrooms. Very lean chicken (the kind we often buy frozen) would begin to disintegrate before the mushrooms were ready, while an "old" hen (or rooster) would require more cooking time because it is tough. out olive oil in Crete is akin to anathema, which is why I chose to add some and reduce the amount of butter. Creme fraiche isn't available in Crete (neither is sour cream), so I mixed some double cream with Greek strained yoghurt, to give the creamy slightly sour taste that creme fraiche contains. My bouquet garni was made with one sprig of all the herbs I could find in my kitchen: mint, parsley, fennel, bay leaf, and the top of a leek. Finally, I chose the most tightly capped mushrooms that I could find; since they were small, I decided to leave them whole.

Exact quantities are always a problem when cooking in this very vague manner. Peter did give approximate amounts, but the truth is that being able to guess correctly without being provided exact quantities takes a bit of experience. I think I managed it very nicely. The only part where I swayed from the original recipe was the moment I chose to strain the sauce. Peter tells us that the sauce must be strained after the addition of the creme fraiche, but I chose to do this just before I added the cream, mainly out of the fear of the unknown: I've never cooked meat with cream or yoghurt before, and I wasn't sure how the cream would turn out. As it was, I realised I could have done this after the dish was cooked with the cream; I don't think this affected the taste of the final product.

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Et voila! Bon appetit!

So, bon appetit, everyone. I hope you enjoyed this foray into French cuisine as much as I did. The woody mushroom smell aromatised my kitchen in that magic way that country cooking always manages to do when high quality ingredients are fresh and cooking styles are simple; I felt as if I was in the middle of a forest!

If exact quantities are important to you, this BBC recipe comes very, VERY close to the recipe that Peter describes in his book.

Thanks to Joy in Philadelphia who managed to secure a copy of the book for me.

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Saturday, 31 October 2009

Fruit (Φρούτα)

Fruit is healthy, children should eat fruit, everyone should include five portions of fruit in their daily intake, you've heard it all before. This I bear in mind whenever I go shopping, and I try to buy all the variety and quality that my purse can afford. In this day and age, though, where all innocence is lost concerning the safety of our food due to diseases, climate change and pesticide use, fruit is just not what it used to be. Apart from these basic issues, there's also the philosophical question of choosing local vs. imported and organically vs. conventionally grown. We are often faced with the dilemma of buying local or organic produce, as opposed to food that has travelled long distances or been grown by conventional means. But how often is it possible to buy something that is BOTH local AND organic? Local food does not entail that what you eat will be organic; it simply has to do with where the food was produced or grown. More than likely, it will have been grown conventionally for cost-efficiency purposes.

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These bananas will have to be made into banana cake muffins; no one will touch them when their skins start to turn splotchy. We recently indulged in some gourmet apple varieties - the locally grown ones were gifts, while the others are all grown somewhere in Central and Northern Greece. Click on the photo to see the notes.

So here I am at the fresh produce counter. It makes little difference whether I am in the supermarket or a greengrocer's when it comes to bananas; the same stuff is being sold at both places at roughly the same price. I always buy one bunch of bananas on a weekly basis - they only go into the kids' lunchboxes. Bananas are easy to peel at school and you can eat them without getting your hands dirty. An apple could do the same job, you say. Sure, as long as the juices don't run down your hand and onto your sleeves. But that's not the real problem; it's the peel. Remember the days when we simply washed an apple and ate it without peeling it? In Crete, that's a definite no-no. Do it in public and watch the stares. Locals peel them out of fear of pesticide use.

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Most of these products are locally grown, but none are organic.
Click on the photo to see the notes.


Local/Organic: Although bananas are locally grown, they are not widely available. The local bananas are very small and only specialist greengrocers sell them. They taste good, but it's not easy to access them on a regular basis. Imported Chiquita/Dole bananas (among other brand names) are sold all over Greece; despite having travelled hundreds of miles to get to my home, they taste good and are a reasonably priced fruit. To be sure that the kids don't bin the bananas at school during their morning break (a mother never really knows what her kids get up to at school, no matter how much she insists that she can trust them), I have to make sure that the bananas I buy 'look' perfect, which is why I always buy them when the peel is grass green. They seem to turn yellow and soften the minute you pick them up. By the time you get them home, they have already started changing colour, and within two days, they are canary yellow. And they don't stop there, do they? Their skin slowly develops brown-black spots, a sign that the banana is starting to over-ripen. Children are put off easily by the blackened exterior of the banana peel, even though the fruit itself may have remained unblemished and tasty, which often happens with bananas.

As for their organic status, only two or three years ago, when the organic label was being pushed onto consumers, organic Dole bananas suddenly appeared side-by-side with their non-organic counterparts. They were priced slightly higher (only natural). After a few months, they disappeared. Why? They went bad too quickly. Dilemma solved: buy green imported conventionally-grown bananas.

Next up, apples. They always look firm and unblemished on the shelves, but no one really knows what they taste like, or what they look like inside. Crete is not an apple producer (apple tree owners at high altitudes usually grow them for their own use), so nearly all the apples on the Cretan market are imported from the mainland or from abroad. As they travel, they are stored in refrigerators, then put on the shelf. The change in temperature causes the fruit to turn brown and lose its flavour - but the skin may stay unblemished. Either that, or they are not ripe when harvested, and may need to be ripened at room temperature before eating. You never really know what a store- bought apple in Hania will be like until you take a bite. Having said that, the best time to enjoy apples is now since we are in the middle of the apple season.

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Left: an apple orchard in northern Greece; right: an apple tree in Therisso, Crete, fenced off by its owner to keep away passersby

Local/Organic: Very few local apples are available on the market, for the reasons explained above. Gourmet apple varieties are now being grown in Northern Greece; click on the first photo above to see the different varieties we tried recently. The organic label can be found for apples - but they not locally grown: they all come from abroad.

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This fruit was freshly peeled and sliced; on closer inspection (enlarge the photo for detail): the apple wasn't ripe (it was too sour); even though the peach was firm, the fruit was ruined by over-browning. The kiwifruit was perfect but it had travelled well over 24 flight hours to get to my house, and so was the locally-grown seasonal pomegranate.

During my recent fruit-shopping trip, I added another political dimension to my spending policy by buying some of the last of this season's fresh peaches, in order to support the Northern Greek peach and nectarine farmers who claim they aren't getting a fair deal from government subsidies, taking to the streets and binning their fruit in public squares around the country. A recent national television advertising campaign tried to bring home the message that peaches are good for you, and a canned peach is just as healthy as a fresh one. Peaches are an extremely sensitive fruit: they have a low shelf-life and are highly susceptible to fruit diseases due to moisture content. The fruits on display looked firm and inviting (if a little on the over-furry side), but their interior was brown and spoiled. They tasted like paper.

Local/Organic: Peaches are grown in Northern Greece, with similar storage and transport problems as apples. They are very sensitive fruits. I have never seen organic peaches, and I doubt they keep well, which is why they probably do not sell well in Hania.

The kiwifruit took my fancy because of my bias for buying New Zealand products whenever I can, simply for their nostalgic novelty value. Kiwifruit stores very well. It ripens slowly, even off the vine, making it suitable to be able to be harvested early and exported. The kiwifruit I bought was perfect in appearance and taste.

Local/Organic: Kiwifruit is grown in Crete and Northern Greece, but not organically. New Zealand produces organically grown kiwifruit, but it's not available in Greece.

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A locally grown juicy pomegranate; we recently planted a pomegranate tree in our garden, of a different (and I suspect more globalised) variety than what we usually find available.
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Finally, the pomegranate season has arrived. I bought some of the first to arrive in the shops; it is one of my favorite autumn fruits and can be added to both sweet and savoury dishes. Imported pomegranate can be found in Greece all year round, of the crimson red variety, grown in India. But they aren't as tasty as the local variety, which has a yellow outer skin and pink seeds. They grow literally everywhere in Hania.

Local/Organic: A lot of people in Hania have a pomegranate tree growing in their garden at home. Their fruit is highly decorative, and reminiscent of Christmas and the New Year: the pomegranate symbolises the cold season, when Persephone leaves her mother Demeter and joins her cold dark husband Hades in the underworld. Most of the time, these fruit trees are organic de facto, rather than anything to do with the way they are cared for in the field. They are a safe bet when your aim is to buy local, seasonal, organic produce in Crete.

The seedless grapes that are available in the stores at the moment are also brilliant. The grape season did not go well in our case this year (last year was a bumper crop). Both the red and green varieties that I bought were both excellent in taste and appearance.

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Maybe next year will be a good one for our grapevines (these photos are last year's harvest); this year, ours (and those of our friends and relatives) did not do well for some reason. Some people blame it on the weather, others on swine flu...
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Local/Organic: Iraklio, an eastern prefecture of Crete, has a high profile in quality grape cultivation, both for the table and wine-making. They have never been sold under an organic label in the supermarket, as they are also very sensitive cultivations, judging by what happened to our crop this year.

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There is a lot of emphasis placed on people these days to buy organic/local food products, but it's rare to see these two factors combined. Most organic food has made greater mileage than one would even consider doing when they go on holiday. In our house, you will probably find more local food available than organic products, simply because they taste better. Fruit and vegetables grown in Crete have a superlative taste than their foreign-grown counterparts, something to do with the climate and soil, among other factors. Come and taste them for yourself.

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