Friday, February 08, 2008

Phikani! (Cook!)

It is hard to follow some of Mark's epic posts, being as they are far more eloquent than when I write. But, he told me to add some perspective of food in Malawi, so I'll give it a shot.

I'm not a chef (though I always said if I didn't get accepted to medical school I would go to culinary school), but I have always been interested in cooking and nutrition. I am now working in Malawi doing research with children affected by both severe and moderate acute malnutrition. I work for an NGO called Project Peanut Butter (www.projectpeanutbutter.org), founded and directed by a pediatrician from Washington University in St. Louis. The work I do is all about nutrition and using Ready-to-Use Therapeutic Food (RUTF) as treatment for children affected by kwashiorkor and marasmus in Malawi. Traditionally, our RUTF (known locally as chiponde, medically as RUTF, internationally as Plumpy'Nut) is made with milk powder, ground peanuts, oil, sugar and concentrated minerals and vitamins. I am conducting a clinical trial testing a new RUTF that uses soy flour in place of milk powder in the recipe, as soy is locally grown in Malawi and is much less expensive. (The link to my blog is somewhere in the side panel, read it if you are interested).

As Westerners, it is hard to envision life without enough food. Seventy percent of Malawians are stunted, most related to lack of proper nutrition during childhood development. My short 5'3" self often can be taller than most of the men and women I meet in the village. Yet, when I walk through the market or drive through the villages, there appears to be plenty of food. Maize is grown on every square inch of cultivatable land, rows of heaped soil can be seen on every mountain growing cassava, peas, potato, tomato, cucumber, pumpkin, carrot, pepper, broccoli, cauliflower, green beans, onions, banana, soy. Rice is sprouting from every marshy area I pass and during the mango season, thousands and thousands of mangos were piled along the side of the roads waiting to be sold for a mere 3 Kwacha per mango (and sometimes less. $1 = MK 140). Papaya, pineapple, avocado and strawberries are all natively grown in Malawi.

Yet, during the rainy season (December - March), most children eat just one meal a day. The staple food here is something called nsima, which remotely resembles something like cream of wheat, farina or polenta but is made with no spices, no salt, no coloring. It is made with maize flour and is extremely nutrient poor. To make nsima, one must simply boil maize flour in water to make a porridge. At the very last moment, you add heaps of uncooked maize flour to make a thick, unstirrable, sticky, white substance. In the end only 40% of the maize is cooked, and it is 70% water overall. Corn as a food provides very little protein and nsima is usually eaten with "relish" - boiled green leafy vegetables with some onion and tomato. At the end of the meal, you are very full of very little nutrients. Occasionally, a bit of protein is served with the meal - usually eggs, beans, goat or chicken. Meat is relatively very expensive for the average Malawian, with one chicken costing anywhere from 300-600 Kwacha (500 MK is about $3.50, the daily salary for a man working in a factory for 9 hours usually is about 160MK, not at our factory though!)

Things get remotely better after the rainy season. People are planting during the rains, and once the water dries up, harvesting begins. There are periods of the year where people even get 3 meals a day, nsima served mainly as lunch and dinner and something called phala served at breakfast. Phala can be made with any number of cereals, but often they use rice that is not cooked until all the water boils off, so there is a sort of rice pudding like texture. Those who can afford to do so will add powdered milk and sugar to the phala in the morning as sort of the Malawian version of hot cereal.

For the visiting expatriate, food in Malawi is rather lovely. I don't eat nsima very often, but with what seems to me as very little money, I am able to have almost any fruit or vegetable I want (and even ones I've never seen or heard of before), eggs, beans, fresh herbs, ginger, garlic, you name it. South Africa sends up the rest - Kellogg's Corn Flakes, All-Bran, Dannon yogurt. I have sort of become a vegetarian, but not by choice. Something about seeing anorexic looking cows walk along the dirt road, knowing that they too need RUTF therapy, makes beef carpaccio or filet mignon a bit less appetizing.

And - Caveat emptor, Let the buyer beware... wash your fruits and vegetables carefully. Gastroenteritis is no fun.

-Danielle Matilsky

Thursday, February 07, 2008

Comida arabe

I've been frequenting one of a few restaurants owned by a couple of whom the wife is of Lebanese descent. Starting next week, I'll spend one night a week working in the kitchen, learning Arabian cuisine as well as preparing some nightly specials of my own devising. So, some Arabian recipes are on their way!

-Mark
San Salvador de Jujuy, Argentina

Food on the Run

I recently learned that besides giving us the Grateful Dead, a short lived Tim Leary gubernatorial campaign, and Beverly Hills 90210, California has given us the Drive Thru.

Now, there aren't any drive thrus in Jujuy that I've been able to find, nor in Salta, or, as far as I can tell, Buenos Aires. For those of you who have traveled, you may realize that the concept of a drive thru is, more or less, purely a North American phenomenon, American, of course, being the key word. But the drive thru isn't the only amenity missing in this cafe culture.

Coffee to go is something wholly unheard of in this part of the world. Argentina, unlike most other South American countries (nix Venezuela) looks beyond the U.S. as its socio/economic model and gazes upon the root of Western Civilization. No, not Mesopotamia, but mother Europe. An axiom here roughly translates to, "The Argentines are a people who dress like the English, speak like the Spanish and are obsessed with the French. One needs only to emerge from any Buenos Aires (BA) subway station and observe the architecture to realize how deeply the Argentines root themselves in European culture. A Wall Street Journal article from this past summer explained how many studios opt to shoot scenes for films and commercials in BA because parts pass for London, Barcelona, Madrid, Paris, and even Rome (but not as much) and it's a great deal cheaper. On a side note, every English language book I've found in this country is the British edition, complete with the funny spellings and the MSRP listed on the back in pounds sterling. One would think that after 1982 that the Argentines would foster some resentment towards the crown, but they really don't appear to care.

Why, might you ask did I just go into an explanation of Argy culture? To underscore the importance of my next statement. The first to-go coffee I'd had between September 13 and December 26 was the one I had in the Dunkin' Donuts in the airport in Santiago, Chile. There, they also had a Ruby Tuesday's and a Starbucks. Some of you may lament the omnipresence of American culture, what some intellectuals here jokingly refer to as the "Pax Americana," -- there's a Hooter's and a TGI Fridays in one of the nicest, trendiest spots in BA called Puerta Madero, as well as countless Micky D's and BK's -- but what many people don't think about is that there are vestiges of every culture in every other. Besides the fact that we have ethnic food in the states, in a day you can drink juice from oranges from Florida, maple syrup from Canada, a banana from Honduras, coffee from Kenya, chicken from Pennsylvania seasoned with herbs from France, olive oil from Italy, spices from Zanzibar, mustard from England and enjoyed with a wine from Chile or a beer from Germany. I guess my point is that cultures seep through borders, over rivers, and across oceans through a kind of passive osmosis. Sure, there are remote villages in Bolivia that still barter and have never heard of soccer, but merely by going there, one would taint the collective psyche of the place. Just watch the film "The Gods Must Be Crazy" and you'll see what I mean.

So, what does this all have to do with food? Cultures have survived for tens of thousands of years without drive thrus. Indeed it's only been in the past century that we've had things with which to drive, though I just had a funny visual of an ox-drawn cart in feudal Europe pulling up to a tavern window and asking for a bread and mead to go. Innovation has always spurred advances in both society and culture. Look at Kurlansky's biography of Cod (Cod: The Fish That Changed the World - or something like that) or his aptly titled "Salt" which chronicles how, in some ways, Salt ushered in the modern age.

Is the drive thru to us what salted cod was to the explorers or yore? Or, is it merely a harsh reminder that we really need to slow down? Are we so rushed that we really must eat in our cars? Or, can we learn something from the Argentines that there's never any need for coffee "to-go.". Now, some of you nine-to-fivers, or in the case of investment banking, seven-to-midnighters, may blanch at the thought of actually having to sit somewhere other than your cubicle to have your first of eleven cups, but maybe go to bed a bit earlier, wake up a bit earlier and put five or ten minutes aside to enjoy a cup of joe instead of horking it down with your drive-thru egg McMuffin.

-Mark Potkewitz, waiting in line, Jujuy, Argentina

Tuesday, February 05, 2008

Science in the Kitchen

Ever wonder whether or not you should season a steak before, after, or during cooking to keep it at its juiciest? Have you pondered the predilection of the hard boiled egg to push its yoke off center? Want to know how to get the airiest soufflé?

These are some of the questions that Hervé This, father of the movement known as Molecular Gastronomy tries to tackle with a series of experiments in the kitchen in his book "Molecular Gastronomy: Exploring the Science of Flavor (Arts and Traditions of the Table: Perspectives on Culinary History)" (Hardcover, 392 Pages, Columbia University Press 2005). Pictured left from amazon.com.

I've poured through most of the book at this point, and, like any scientist, This does a phenomenal job of documenting his experiments, explaining his assumptions, and going over the results. However, I was disappointed in that the book, although it appeals to my unquenchable thirst for the arcane and obscure, comes across more like a laboratory book of experiments you can do at home than a book that can make the reader a better cook. Sure, there are a few wonderful tips to be extracted, but overall, in regards to a book on cooking, I found Molecular Gastronomy and interesting non-fiction read, but nonetheless, a volume for the bookshelf in the study, not the kitchen counter.

Sunday, February 03, 2008

On the sweeter side...

This recipe has nothing to do with Malawi, but as a Christmas treat, I made these for my Malawian friends. I don't think they'd ever had something quite like this, so they loved it. All the ingredients are easy to find, even way out here...

Cinnamon Sticky Buns

For the dough:
3 1/4 cups flour
1 Tbsp yeast
1/4 cup white sugar
1/2 tsp salt
3/4 cup milk
1/4 cup water
1/4 cup butter
1 large egg

For the cinnamon spread:
2 cups brown sugar
2 tsp cinnamon
2/3 cup butter, softened
1/2 cup raisins (optional)


1. Preheat the oven at 375F. Grease a muffin tin (or a large baking sheet) and set aside.

2. In a large bowl, combine 2 1/4 cups flour, yeast, white sugar, and salt.

3. Heat milk, water and 1/4 cup butter to 105-110F (should feel like hot shower water). Add the heated liquid to the dry mixture from step 2 and stir together.

4. Add the egg and remaining 1 cup flour to the mixture until a dough forms. Knead for 5 minutes.

5. Cover the dough with a damp cloth and let rest for about 10 minutes while the dough rises.

6. In a separate bowl, combine the brown sugar, cinnamon, butter, and raisins (optional). Mix together well.

7. When dough has had time to rest, roll out into a 12 X 9 inch rectangle. Spread the cinnamon/brown sugar mixtures evenly over the entire dough once it is rolled out. Try to cover all the dough.

8. Roll the dough into a jelly roll (just roll it up like a carpet), and then pinch the edge together to close it. Then cut into 1 - 1/5 inch slices. Place each pinwheel into one muffin holder or just on the prepared cookie sheet. Let the pinwheel rise for another 20-30 minutes.

9. Bake in the oven for about 20 minutes or until the pastry becomes golden brown.

10. Serve warm with a frosting on top*.

*For frosting:

Confectioner sugar (icing sugar, powedered sugar...all the same) often has recipes on the box. Otherwise, add lots of sugar to a little water, milk, vanilla, and maybe softened butter. I just make this up every time, but I'll pay attention next time on how I actually do it.

Sweet and Spicy Mango Salsa

Well, I winged this recipe one night to accompany chicken enchiladas. It worked.

Hands-on Time: 15-20 minutes.
Hands-off Time: 0 hours
Serves : 2 (measurements can be doubled for more folks)

Gear:
Cutting board
Bowl
Paring knife
Chef’s knife

Ingredients:
two ripe mangoes
two ripe limes
handful picked cilantro
clove of garlic
half an onion
1 jalapeño
1 package grape tomatoes


1. I recommend refrigerating the tomatoes so that when you cut then, they don’t squish. Rinse to tomatoes and cut them into quarters and toss them into the bowl.

2. Peel the first mango and cut it into small pieces, about the size of M&M’s or a pinky-nail, then into the bowl.

3. Peel and cut the first mango into pieces about the size of the quartered tomatoes, and put them into the bowl.

4. Peel and mince the garlic clove; you can guess where it’s going.

5. Cut in half the two limes and squeeze them into the bowl.

6. Peel and dice half or a quarter of the onion and put that into bowl.

7. Seed and dice half the jalapeño and put into the bowl.

8. Chop the cilantro and throw that in as well.

9. Stir and enjoy.

Goes great with chips. You can also use a blender to blend the large mango chunks and some of the tomatoes to make a saucy base for the salsa.

Peppercorn Steak with a Honey-Dijon Cream Sauce

This is my variant on a popular French steak dish called steak au-poivre, which is a peppercorn encrusted steak often pan-cooked with butter. The sauce is a simple cream and butter sauce with some other stuff mixed in to thicken it and make it delicious.

Hands-on Time: 15-25 minutes.
Hands-off Time: none
Serves: two

Gear:
12-inch frying pan
oven/toaster

Ingredients:
1-2 12oz steaks (precooked weight)
6 tbsp butter (3/4 a stick)
-- cream
1 tsp honey
1-2 tbsp Dijon mustard
1/4 cup pepper

1. Either roughly grind or (if you have a mortar and pestle) crush the pepper. If you don’t have a mortar and pestle, you can grind the stuff between two strong, well fitting bowls, or put the peppercorns on a plate and crush them with the bottom of a bowl.

2. Toss two tablespoons of butter into a pan on medium heat.

3. While the butter is melting in the pan, press the desired amount of pepper into each side of the steak.

4. Put the steaks into the pan with the melted butter and turn to medium-low heat. Cook to desired rareness, but check step 5 so that you’re in sync Depending on the cut of the meat, 5 minutes on each side for rare, 7 minutes for medium, and 10 minutes for well done.

5. When you flip the steak over, toss a tablespoon of butter into a small frying pan on medium heat.

6. When it melts and begins to brown, add 1/4 cup of cream, and mix that up well.

7. Add a tablespoon or two of Dijon mustard (depending how much you like Dijon mustard), and the teaspoon of honey and turn to low heat.

8. When the steak is ready, put it on a plate and pour off the fat from the pan, but save the drippings.

9. Stir the drippings from the cooked steak into the sauce pan.

10. Pour the sauce over the steaks.

I wish that I had learned this recipe earlier because it’s so easy to make and involves so few ingredients and dishes for clean-up. Everybody whose eaten my version of this traditional dish loves it.

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