Post by Lara
12 March 2013
We’ve had a lot of conversations lately with fellow ex-pats
about how our tastes have changed quite a bit since we moved to Africa. Some of
the reasons behind these changes are cultural differences—in Salone, just about
any meal consists of complex carbs topped with a sauce of vegetables, protein,
pepper, and oil. After several months of
eating this way, you stop hankering for a cut of meat with veggies and potatoes
on the side and start yearning for a big old plate of rice and a generous
helping of sauce to heap on top. Beyond
this, a lot of the things we were used to eating in the states needed to be
kept cold or dry, neither of which can really be guaranteed here, and many
things we like to eat cannot grow in a tropical climate (hello potatoes, button
mushrooms, lettuce, and peas!), so they either aren’t sold here or are imported
and thus more expensive. Finally, the fact that food is not as plentiful here and doesn't keep as long means that we are willing to overlook a few flaws that would have us throwing food out in the states. Recently Kevin
and I have had a running joke that our lives right now can be characterized by
the simple phrase, “Yeah, I’d eat that.”
Some examples of things we wouldn’t mind (or actively enjoy)
chowing down on here:
Fresh crab? Of course we'd eat that! |
Dried fish-- bones, skin, and all |
Sardine salad sandwich made of sardines with all the oil
they were packed in, raw onions, chili pepper, and mayo? Yeah, I’d eat that
(and I have!)
Chocolate bars that have been melted and re-solidified so
many times that they now have a somewhat sandy/grainy texture? I will eat ten,
thank you.
“Meat pie” that is actually about a teaspoon of crushed up
fish [mostly fish bones] and chili pepper spread onto a puff pastry and then
fried? Yeah, that’s actually pretty tasty.
Oysta kek: Fried donuts with dried oysters mixed in, served with a
generous dusting of chili pepper and raw onions? Yeah, I’d eat that, as long as
there’s a whole lot of water to wash it down, on account of the copious amounts
of pepper and onion.
Mayonnaise, mustard, ketchup, and barbecue sauce that have
been sitting opened and un-refrigerated on a shelf for several months? As long as it still tastes somewhat like it
did when we opened it, yeah, I’d eat that.
Beef jerky topped with a dollop of Easy Cheese? Delicious.
Termites! Roasted in oil with a bit of salt. Apparently they taste somewhat reminiscent of
Cracker Jacks. Yeah, I’d eat that.
Spaghetti noodles, hot dogs, pepper, onions, and tomato
sauce on a sandwich? Kevin says that it’s pretty yummy.
Binch Salad:
lettuce, hard-boiled egg, spaghetti, and cooked beans topped with ketchup,
mayonnaise, and pepper. So good, we went back for it a second day in a
row.
Acheke: gari
[pounded dried cassava root], spaghetti, lettuce, hard boiled egg, fish or
chicken, and raw onion topped with ketchup, mayonnaise, and pepper. Pretty good, but not as good as binch salad.
Velveeta/Easy Cheese/Laughing Cow/any processed cheese
product: I might eat them in the states, but not when there’s a less processed
alternative available. Here? Keep it coming! Processed cheese is one of my
favorite inventions.
Manpo: pounded
rice and sugar sealed in a plastic bag and then boiled to make a doughy,
pudding-y substance. Not the most
delicious thing I’ve ever eaten, but one of the most hygienic street foods you
can buy since they boil the whole thing. Yeah, I’d eat that.
Honeybees/beeswax/chunks of tree: I wouldn’t normally be
happy knowingly swallowing a bee or a splinter, but since honey harvesting here
is a bit ad hoc and involves hacking into the tree housing the bees, throwing
everything into a bucket and then kinda sorta skimming the top before selling
it as honey, we’ve found all of the above in the local raw honey we buy, and we
deal with it because hey, it’s local raw honey.
Monkey/cat/squirrel/bush rat/mystery meat: pretty much if it
swims, it’s fish, if it has wings, it’s chicken, and if it’s anything else it’s
beef. We don’t think we’ve eaten cat,
dog, or monkey yet but I doubt we would refuse if it were served to us, and
it’s not unlikely that we wouldn’t know. So…I may have already eaten that.
Hmmm...so is this the diet I get look forward to eating when I come to visit? :)
ReplyDeleteSounds like Georgia. Pig's feet anyone?
ReplyDeletePig's feet aren't terribly common here because pigs aren't terribly common. Chicken feet however-- all over the place! I tried eating one once, couldn't handle the texture, and gave it to a little boy who gobbled it up. Cheryl-- don't worry! We won't tell you what you're eating til it's safely tucked away in your stomach ;-)
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