Thursday, January 30, 2014

Thank You Asli! Turkish Delights By Post

 So I arrived home from work today, and Paul said, "Your Turkish delight arrived today, and you owe Asli a very nice thank-you note because she sent a lot more than that!" So: a full blog post to say thank you!

Some of you may remember me complaining about the British version of Turkish delight in a Facebook status (although the ladies in my singing group tell me I haven't given it a fair chance, having only tried the "raspberry goo" flavor - there are apparently others). Anyway, Asli's response to my complaint was to say, "give me your address in Scotland, I'll send you some real Turkish delight." So what could I do? I gave her my address and cautioned her about the vagaries of Royal Mail (stopping anything that seems to be worth more than a few dollars, or pounds, or in this case lira.) She assured me she was a mailing pro.

 So today, I come home and there it is, a veritable Turkish confectionery feast. Two flavors of Turkish Delight (raspberry-ish with pistachios, and something Paul and Audrey claim is ginger, but I think might be "plain"?) that are both yummy (Paul says "Like a gummy. But a really GOOD gummy.") In addition, candy almonds (in the US we would call them Jordan Almonds but I guess Turks would not call them that). Plus chocolate-coated pistachio-something. Plus a wafer-y pistachio thing. Plus three kinds of hard candy, one of which is cinnamon and two of which I haven't tried yet, though Paul says the yellow one with the inclusions (nougat? I say, but he says no) is his favorite.

Audrey (5) liked the pistachio Turkish Delight. Claire (2) preferred the maybe-it's-plain-or-ginger flavor. We didn't show them the other treats...yet.

So thank you, Asli. you have definitely changed my mind about Turkish delight, and at the same time made me want to come visit Turkey even more than I already did (although Paul told Audrey that Turkey is where all the turkeys come from so she may be somewhat disappointed if we make it there and there aren't a lot of gobbling fowl about).

I want to close with one word about the power of Facebook. I currently research technology and social media and there is much hue and cry about how Facebook is declining with teens (and intimating that it is declining overall). But if I didn't have a connection to Asli on Facebook, my lament about Turkish delight would have fallen on deaf ears (or at least the ears of people who didn't know what I was talking about) instead of turning into a delicious Turkish confectionery surprise for all of us!  

Tuesday, January 28, 2014

Burns Night: 25 January 2014

Burns Night: Not a Holiday Celebrated (much) by Americans. Why? It celebrates famous Scottish poet Robert Burns (also known as Rabbie Burns), and the eating of haggis. So of course we had to try it - both the poetry and the famous dish.  According to Wikipedia, haggis is "a savoury pudding containing sheep's pluck(heart, liver and lungs); minced with onion, oatmeal, suet, spices, and salt, mixed with stock, and traditionally encased in the animal's stomach and simmered for approximately three hours." It's traditionally served with "neeps and tatties" AKA turnips and mashed potatoes. It also comes in a vegetarian version (more oatmeal, no sheep pluck).

Paul goes to a toddler group (appropriately called "Wee Rascals") at St. Peters Church just up the road from us, so we went along to their Burns Night celebration. The program is to the left above.  

After the welcome and a bit of singing, the haggis was "piped in" - by a bagpipe recording, not an actual bagpiper.  The presenter then recited Burns' Address to a Haggis (part of which is captured in the video below).  Although there were no bagpipes, there were men in kilts present, including Chris, below. He gave me a brief kilt regalia primer.

  His kilt is not made of a clan tartan - only the Highlands have clans, and he's from the Lowlands.  The Lowlands have "districts" instead, so his district is Roxburgh. As he told me, the jumper he was wearing "was not traditional" but he pointed out the "Jacobite" shirt worn by the presenter who did the "Address to a Haggis" poem (see video) and the "Prince Charlie" jacket worn by another attendee, the top to a formal kilt ensemble (below right: note, this is a picture from the web, not another dinner attendee :-)  Chris also pointed out that when the English banned kilts (but not tartan), the Scots took to wearing tartan trousers, called "Tartan Trews" that look something like the trousers below: 













But, beyond what people were wearing and the piping in of the haggis...I know the question is on your mind - what did the haggis taste like? 

Well, I only ate the vegetarian version. And that tastes a little like a black bean burger. The spice is a little different, but that's the general idea. Paul says, "well, it's internal organs, so that's a tough one. It's kind of spicy, but it's internal organs so it has kind of a tang to it. I can't really describe it."  So maybe a few pictures will equal 1000 words.


Vegetarian haggis with neeps and tatties
Regular haggis, for comparison



Paul enjoying haggis
  After the food was the entertainment: comic singing, more poetry reading (not Burns this time), Scottish dancing.  There was more, but it was bedtime so I dragged Audrey away from the White Elephant auction (though they simply called it "the Auction"). Paul and Claire had already retired, even before the dancing.  The video below shows a few highlights of the night - apologies for the shaky video of the Address (Claire was grabbing my arm, and you can hear her vrooming her toy car around on the high chair next to me :-) In case you can't understand the presenter reciting the Address, here is what he is saying (although seeing it printed may not be that much help).  Full text at the Robert Burns Country site.

His knife see rustic Labour dight,
An' cut you up wi' ready sleight,
Trenching your gushing entrails bright,
Like ony ditch;
And then, O what a glorious sight,
Warm-reekin', rich!

Then, horn for horn, they stretch an' strive:
Deil tak the hindmost! on they drive,
Till a' their weel-swall'd kytes belyve
Are bent like drums; 




Friday, January 17, 2014

About Scottish Christmas Decorations


So today I'm taking a break from the "What's Up Scots?" series to reflect on Scottish Christmas decorations.  I don't mean the decorations that graced the Dundee city centre and the West End for more than a month, though they were quite nice and made me feel festive every time I walked past the lit-up trees or banners.  

Tree in city centre, Dundee
Decorations in city centre, Dundee













 What I really want to talk about are two specific Scottish decorations, one of which was sent to us here in Dundee all the way from America (I know, we call it the United States, but everyone I talk to here says "America" although I have yet to test whether this usage refers to just the U.S. or all of North (and possibly South) America). That decoration is the Bagpiping Santa.  I like the Bagpiping Santa.  He was not made in Scotland, I am almost certain. And I really don't see all that many bagpipers, except in the touristy parts of Edinburgh, or on special occasions here in Dundee.  My boss' son is a piper, so we may even have a higher bagpiper-quotient that typical Scots. But there is a bagpipe song called "Bonnie Dundee." In fact, Americans may even recognize this song - it sounds, to me, like what the stereotypical "playing bagpipes" sounds like. This is a Youtube video of a piper playing Bonnie Dundee on the bagpipes. Based on his shirt, he Glaswegian instead of Dundonian, but we won't hold that against him.  Anyway, Bagpiping Santa is not only nice to look at, he reminds me of Scotland and its traditions, and I'm sure he will continue to do so after we return to America, and each year we'll take Bagpiping Santa out of the box and display him somewhere, and say to the girls, "Do you remember when we lived in Scotland?" Audrey might - Claire, who knows. But we'll have Bagpiping Santa to remind her.
Bagpiping Santa

The second decoration I want to talk about is the knitted Christmas pudding.  I had been looking around for a truly Scottish Christmas decoration, and I didn't find it. But, at Edinburgh Castle after Christmas, I did find a decoration that was at least made in England, and that was something I wouldn't be able to find in America - namely, a Christmas pudding.
Knitted Christmas Pudding
I still have not quite grasped the concept of a pudding. It kind of means "dessert" as in, "What are we having for pudding?" But it also refers to a specific kind of dessert that I would classify as a cupcake, or maybe something like a Chocolate Lava Cake, with the chocolate syrup inside the cake (at least this is what the Tesco microwavable pudding I got was like).  Confusingly, pudding can also be a meat dish, something you eat with breakfast (red or black pudding) or, according to "All Recipes UK," a boiled dessert that may also be called a "Clootie Dumpling."  Which you can also apparently make in the microwave.  "Microwave Scottish Traditional Food" is going to be a subsequent blog,around Burns Day, because I also have heard about....wait for it...microwavable Haggis. 

Anyway, the knitted Christmas pudding will bring to mind all of this whenever I hang it on the tree, as well as what the knitted pudding makes Paul think of, which is also prevalent in Dundee, left by dogs on the sidewalks (with no cherry on top.) I leave it to your imagination.  
 
   


Wednesday, January 15, 2014

What's Up, Scots? Sweeties and Biscuits!

Tunnock's Biscuits: Scottish and delicious



After the surprising success of my Facebook post of a scone with butter and jam, I've decided to move straight into sweeties and biscuits for my next post.  For the American audience, a sweetie is any kind of candy (chocolate or hard candy) although when our kids say "Can I have a sweetie?" they usually mean the chocolate kind.  Biscuits are what Americans call cookies, so I guess the Tunnocks tea cakes above aren't strictly "biscuits."  I started my sweeties and biscuits "research project" almost on arrival in Scotland.  I was helped on the biscuit end by a link my mother sent me, something along the lines of "Best British Biscuits" which of course I now cannot locate on Facebook.  It was this document that led to me buying and trying some common British biscuits like Bourbon Cremes (not really bourbon at all, but a chocolate biscuit with a chocolate centre), Custard Cremes (again, not custard, just a vanilla - or maybe lemon, it's been a while since I tried them - version of a Bourbon Creme).  I also tried Jammy Dodgers, which also come under different names - a vanilla cookie with raspberry jelly in the middle.  Although friend Amanda on Facebook was enthusiastic about Wine Gums, I have not yet tried them, although they are available as a movie-theatre candy at our local art house theatre (Dundee Contemporary Arts).  All the above-mentioned biscuits are available at local markets like Tesco or even Nisa (which is halfway between a supermarket and a convenience store in terms of size and selection).  I have also become a fan of chocolate digestive biscuits, sometimes called Hobnobs, but more properly made by McVities.
McVities's dark chocolate digestives

The dark chocolate digestives are best - a bit like a graham cracker with a chocolate side. I tried serving them to my interviewees, but didn't get any takers; a few people later told me they are more like "granny biscuits" (ie, what your granny would serve to you, not what you would choose yourself).  But I still like them, and they serve them at church, much to Claire's delight - we walk into the church hall and she starts saying, "Can I have a chocolate biscuit?"  Plain shortbread is also tasty too, and Paul's favorite thus far of the biscuits I have brought home for the family to try. I'm also partial to the Cadbury Fingers, which are thin shortbread "fingers" coated in chocolate. Okay, running out of time...More Sweeties will have to be the next post!   

Saturday, January 11, 2014

What's Up, Scots? Post 1: Castles

This is a castle. Yes, it looks like a large, somewhat Bavarian (says Paul, who's never been to Bavaria or even Germany for that matter) house. But it's really "Dudhope Castle" in Dudhope Park in Dundee. And it is the beginning of my series of posts I'm calling "What's Up, Scots?"  (Sort of a play on "What's Up, Doc?" but if I have to explain it, oh well.)

This What's Up is actually not too typical - more often, I find myself asking "what's up" in the context of food - things that aren't available widely, if at all, in Scotland, that I totally took for granted in the U.S. (like black beans, or chicken noodle soup!) But this What's Up stems from conversations with Paul about the American mental picture associated with the word "castle."  Maybe Scots and Europeans in general have a different mental picture, but a castle, to us, is made of stone. It has turrets, perhaps, or even a moat. Okay, it doesn't have to be Neuschwanstein, although that is an awesome-looking castle (and is probably awesome inside as well, I have visited years ago but can honestly say I don't remember anything about it except that it's on a hill. A BIG hill). 



Like this, maybe: Bodiam Castle in East Sussex, UK. I just mapped it and it's way down south, but if we ever find ourselves in the vicinity of Hastings, maybe we can stop by!

10 of the best: castles: Bodiam Castle, East Sussex

More likely we can pursue the authentic-looking castle in Aberdeen...Balmoral Castle, although it still presents a quandry - although it's called a castle and looks the part, at least turret-wise, the promotional material describes it as "a large estate house."



Which takes us right back to the house-like Dudhope Castle, or even the collection of buildings on a hill that goes by the famous name of Edinburgh Castle!

Coming up next (and my New Year's Resolution is to blog more often, so it may actually be soon) - What's Up considers other pressing matters, probably involving biscuits/cookies.