Thursday, December 8, 2011

The French Gastronomical Tradition from an American Perspective

I had an amazing 6 course French dinner last month that made me so happy. It lasted quite a long time as you can imagine, which I felt was a nice way to spend a Friday evening. I adored the attention to detail put into every course. The French are very proud of their gastronomic tradition, so proud in fact that it sort of gets unnerving when they often diss American food outright and believe McDonald's to be the epitome of American cuisine. BUT even though they have prejudices against American cooking, they reserve a special distaste and mocking commentary specifically for British food. You gotta admit, the fact that Fish and Chips are arguably the most well-known dish in British cuisine, is pretty sad.

Anyway, I digress. A typical French meal starts out with an apértif. An apértif is an alcoholic beverage that is served with something small like nuts before dinner in order to stimulate the appetite. Often it is a cocktail like kir (blackcurrant liqueur + white wine). For this dinner, sangria and some little crusty pastry things that looked like nuts were served as the apértif. The first course was beet sorbet. Yes, beet sorbet. It was so cool. Imagine beets like a sorbet. Yes, it's real! It was served with a flavorful toast that made scooping it easier. 

The next course was charcuterie. Charcuterie is one of the most important things in the French culinary repetoire. It consists of various porc (whoops, see spelled it the French way, I'm forgetting English!!!) PORK products. This charcuterie spread consisted of jambon cru (raw ham), lettuce, and French pickles arranged on a plate side by side. Raw ham is interesting... I actually saw the students prepare it earlier in the day. They literally took a huge pig thigh and just scraped the top of the meat off. It's preserved in salt to keep it from spoiling, but the idea of scraping meat off a pig leg then eating it, was very shocking for me, a little American used to her meat being cooked/processed/sterilized the hell out of. Charucterie is often served with French pickles which are about the size of one's pinkie finger.

The next course was the main course or plat. It consisted of an artfully arranged half dome of rice stuffed full of seafood like mussels (and other seafood that to this day I'm not sure what it was ) and vegetables, with sides of jumbo shrimp and pork bone. I've been eating so much meat in France that I never eat in the United States - mussels, duck, goose, liver, and lamb. In the cafeteria the other day they were serving lapin (rabbit) something which I feel is usually something that only hunters eat in America. I have no idea why Americans don't eat game except like deer. There are a few animals  I will NOT try - frog legs and snails (les escargots) for example. I would consider trying horse meat though. My host mom last year in France told me she grew up eating horse meat in Lyon (a city in the Southeast of France) in the 1940s because her family was poor and the meat was cheap. Then she said it became sort of a delicacy and therefore the price shot up. The meat is not commonly eaten anymore because a lot of families horseback ride and consider horses like pets now. 

Next came a cheese course which consisted of two long rectangle pieces of cheese (don't remember which kind...), dark berry jam and lettuce. Cheese and jam is such an awesome combo. Now that I think about it, in America we eat cream cheese and jelly bagels so I guess we have the same concept just more fattening. I'm sure there's an art to pairing the right cheese with the right jam but I have no clue how. I'm getting used to French cheese more in general. Frankly I like good ol' American cheese better. French cheese tends to have too strong of a taste and it's often overwhelming when consumed in more than tiny quantities.
My favorite French cheese is Camembert. Camembert is from Normandy in the north of France and it comes in a circular box. You cut it into wedges usually and eat it with bread. The head English teacher here told me that Camembert+baguette+saucissons (salami basically) is probably the favorite meal of French men. Camembert consists of flexible rind or la croûte and a gooey delicious center. I don't really like the rind, I think it makes the cheese taste bad. Another famous French cheese is Roquefort. To be certified as a Roquefort cheese it has to come from a specific place in France, so Roquefort is produced in a comparatively tiny  area given the context of the country. Roquefort is too gross to eat on its own in my opinion, but obviously a lot of people disagree with me. It's whitish with blue-green spots throughout. The blue-green spots are mold. I think Roquefort is good when it's on a sandwich. I had a sandwich in Nantes which consisted of jambon cru, little Roquefort chunks, and other creamy cheeses. It was good because no taste overpowered the other. 

On to the dessert! The dessert for this meal was a cylindrical puff pastry about a half a foot tall drizzled with a colorful glaze and filled with a similar colorful amazing cream. The flavors you could choose from were raspberry, piña-colada, and peach. I chose peach. It was paired with a sweet white dessert wine that complimented the pastry so perfectly that the taste was lingering on my palate for weeks. Why don't we do the dessert+wine thing in the States?! It's amazing! Well I guess French desserts are amazing in general. All throughout France in every city and town there are pâtisseries that sell French desserts. It's always a treat to walk by a pâtisserie and see all the pretty desserts on display. A couple weeks ago I bought a millefeuille from the local pâtisserie/boulangerie. A millefeuille is a rectangular layered pastry that is awesome. Here's a picture of it -> MILLEFEUILLE PIC! 

After dessert, the server usually asks you if you would like a coffee to round off the meal. Coffee in France is served in really little cups which you can't get it iced. It is also pretty expensive if you compare it to the price of a medium iced coffee in the States. That's one thing I miss about America is the variety of coffee+tea. I usually get a tiny coffee like a noisette when I go to a café since I don't like coffee very much anyway.

I forget to mention that this meal was served with three different types of wine each corresponding to the different flavors present in each dish. It was very cool to see the wine glasses add up in front of your plate, like I said it's the attention to detail!  I don't remember what wines they were but when dining out the sommelier does an impressive job of presenting them. Often when a bottle of wine is opened the sommelier or server if it's a not-so-fancy place will open the bottle for you and ask you to try out the wine to see if it's acceptable. Like I said, the French are very proud of their gastronomy. In Bordeaux I had great regional wine - St. Émilion and Médoc for example. Red wines are mostly produced in Bordeaux and it's really cool too in France that you can go to the supermarket and buy wine for like 2 euros.

Saturday, June 11, 2011

It's wedding season



My grandparents on their wedding day in 1957. I'd like to think America's cultural obsession with weddings lies in the celebratory. With all the dashed hopes of happily ever after, weddings still celebrate one of the essentials for human survival - love, however fleeting it may be.







Friday, November 26, 2010

Found in Translation

It's that time of year again - prepping for finals! In one of my classes I'm writing a 15 page paper on the politics of HIV/AIDS in South Africa. I started reading Didier Fassin's book "When Bodies Remember" today and was struck by a sentence in the English version:

"The book's construction should thus be understood as a progression from macropolicies to micropolitics -or better an exploration into the heart of darkness of everyday politics of life and death" (XVII, Fassin).

The phrase "heart of darkness is what struck me about this sentence. This semester in class we read Kevin Dunn's book "Imagining the Congo: The International Relations of Identity" and discussed the various representations of Africa created by the West.  The "heart of darkness" representation pulled from the Joseph Conrad novel has had strong ties at least in the English speaking world with interpreting African politics, society, and culture in a certain way. The "heart of darkness" representation is problematic because it applies certain images and stereotypes about Africa as chaotic, corrupt, and ungovernable that are used used in media, politics, and disseminated to the public. So I was taken aback to see that it was invoked in Fassin's great book. I had a hunch though, that the translation might not be true to the original so I checked out the French version to see what was up...

The French Translation:
Sa construction doit ainsi être comprise comme une progression des macropolitiques vers les micropolitiques. Mieux comme une exploration au coeur des politiques de la vie et de la mort. (Fassin, 16)

Lo and behold (well for those of you who can speak French and English anyway) the original French version does not mention "heart of darkness," it was merely a literary flourish added by the English translator. For years I've been drilled on discourse, representations, and post-colonial theory, and finding this problematic phrase in an English version of a novel whose goal is to eradicate the cultural and political anesthesia that is all too common in the West was... shocking. I also felt as if I were like a real academic like the ones I read in class all the time, identifying representations and busting stereotypes. Oy Academia!


Monday, August 23, 2010

Let the world change you and you can change the world



This is not a story of incredible heroism, or merely the narrative of a cynic; at least I do not mean it to be. It is a glimpse of two lives that ran parallel for a time, with similar hopes and convergent dreams.



Oh man, I love this quote. I know a lot of people give Che flack for being the poster boy for American middle-class radical wannabes, but I really admire what he tried to accomplish, the egalitarian principles he fought for. His trip across South America is also something I can relate to. When you travel you're changed by the people you meet and the experiences you gather. Though to be sure Che saw a lot more poverty and suffering than I did on my trip. Seeing "The Motorcycle Diaries" not only made me want to learn Spanish, but also to explore a continent that I still don't know much about.

Grandma came into town!

Babcia (means grandma in Polish) came to Chicagoland Saturday to spend time with us for a week. Since we've moved out to the midwest we don't get to see her that often because she lives on the East Coast. Whereas it was a 3.5-4 hour drive from Babcia's house when we lived in Virginia it has now turned into a 16 hour drive.


My grandfather (left), my grandmother (center with baby), my great-aunt, and don't know the other guy... maybe my great- great-uncle? circa 1959



She told me stories that I had never heard before, about her childhood in Poland during World War 2. How her family had to live underground for two years, how food was so scarce that her mother thought she would starve to death, how no one dared tell anyone that her father was born in the United States and that he was living in the United States during the war as to not incur the Nazi wrath. (My great-grandfather after leaving the U.S. as a child, returned in May 1939 and in September, Poland was invaded by Germany).


It's amazing to think of the progress that Poland has made since then. After the Western Powers handed Poland over to Soviet Russia, a dark time in Polish history ensued. With the fall of communism and the oppression that came to characterize it in 1989, new possibilities opened up for the country. In 2004 Poland joined the European Union and though this transition has not been an easy one (a lot of xenophobia going on with the movement of Polish workers to the richer European countries), it was the only European economy to achieve positive growth in 2009.


It was an amazing experience to visit Poland for the first time this summer. I wanted to write a blog post about it, haven't yet, but I definitely will soon.

Sunday, August 15, 2010

...particularly relevant in modern America



“People demand freedom of speech as a compensation for the freedom of thought which they seldom use.”



What examples can you think of? Post your thoughts in the comments section or even just post a picture!



Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Män som hatar kvinnor



was the original Swedish title of Stieg Larsson's best-selling first novel in the Millennium trilogy. Translate it into English and you get "Men Who Hate Women."

However us in the English speaking world know the novel and subsequent movie as "The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo" due to marketing purposes and I'm sure also because mainstream media doesn't have a backbone.

I saw the movie a few days ago at my beloved dollar theatre because there wasn't much of selection this week and it had a good score on rotten tomatoes. I really love the dollar theatre because I see a lot of movies that I wouldn't normally risk to see at movie theatres for $8 or rent on DVD and
"Män som hatar kvinnor" was no exception.

I don't like watching movies about murders or crime drama or psychopaths because I don't derive entertainment from watching such an ugly side of humanity.

However I was really impressed by this movie. It explores pretty heavy stuff like violence against women and Nazism. Stieg Larsson was a journalist for a Communist newspaper in Sweden just like his character Mikael Blomkvist and wrote what he thought were prevalent stains in the fabric of Swedish society... or so wikipedia informed me.

Goodness knows I don't often see a Hollywood movie with a solid narrative. Not sure if I can explain what it is that felt better than most movies I see... Everything came together in it.... character motivations etc. and I wasn't left feeling the obvious holes in the plot. It's really hard to get a good sense of a character in 2ish hours but this movie really pulled it off. HOLLYWOOD TAKE NOTES!

Oh, and did I mention Hollywood is already gearing up to do the English language version?
Is it that strenuous to read subtitles? No!! get a grip English-speaking world!