What's the dish you think
of when you hear the phrase "Spanish food"? Paella, right?
And it truly is the
national dish as we learned our first Sunday here when we went to a village
fiesta in the nearby town of Comares celebrating their patron saint's day. There were to be bands and singing and a procession
through the streets but most of all there would be the making and serving of a
gigantic paella distributed to one and all - and for free!

The cooking team in
charge was a group of half a dozen men led by a chef (in whites) who told us
that they'd been doing this for fourteen years now and when not making enormous
paellas were all professors.
Here's a partial grocery
list the chef showed us of the ingredients they'd brought with them to make the
paella. I think 1 kilo each of Avrocrem
Pescado & Pollo is probably powdered fish and chicken bouillon cubes which
seem to have become a ubiquitous global addition to just about everything.
Phase One - sauté 40
kilos of chicken and 40 kilos of pork in olive oil.
Phase Two - add finely
chopped garlic; chopped green pepper and fresh bay leaves. Then 10 liters of white wine in boxes to
tenderize the meat.
Phase Three - add the
seafood - 20 kilos of large shrimp and 20 kilos shelled mussels. Followed by cans of tomato sauce, red peppers
and peas. Then saffron - which I'm
pretty sure was not saffron but something to turn the whole thing an
appropriate yellow - maybe turmeric.
Plus salt, pepper and ground nutmeg.
All during the process the guys turning the whole thing over with their
gigantic paddles would taste the liquid and consult one another as to whether
it needed more of this or that. It was a
serious gastronomical operation.
At this point Comares
patron saint, St. Illario or Hilary of Poitiers, arrived being shouldered by
six strong men on a plinth. St. Hilary
lived in the mid 4th century and has been named a Doctor of the Church for his
strong stand against the Arian schism of early Christianity. Since living in Istanbul which was the center
of this bitter, deadly disagreement, I have spent a great deal of time trying
to figure out what the hell this doctrinal dispute was about over which many
people murdered each other but it still eludes me. All to say, that St. Illario seems a strange
choice for a very small village in the middle of Andalucía to have adopted as
their mascot. Maybe it's because he's
also supposed to provide protection from snake bites.
A great deal of music and
dancing with guitars and lutes and girls with castanets and ribbons in their
hair accompanied the parade. But I knew
if I got a closer look at that I would lose my front row seat at the paella pan
so I suppose I'll have to catch up with that part of the festivities at another
village's bash.
Now 250 litres of water
were added to the pan, brought to a boil and then in went the rice to great
applause. This seemed to be a signal
that drinks and hors d'oeuvres were to be handed out and it rapidly became
total pandemonium. Beer, wine and soft
drinks were passed over our heads to the crowd as were bowls of cracked green
garlic flavored olives. Then pre-sliced
chorizo and morcilla sausage plates arrived as well as slices of manchego
cheese and were scarfed up by people who acted as though they hadn't eaten in
days. Meanwhile the trusty paella team
soldiered on using their paddles to lift and stir the rice.
Finally, after more than
two very hot hours work, all 1,600 plates were ready to be served with a wedge
of lemon and a slice of bread. Here's
our portions.
And here's a short film
by Bruce documenting the whole process.
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ReplyDeletespectacular! looks extraordinary. and nothing makes me happier than knowing that you two can sniff out THE greatest food festa in any town anywhere, at the drop of a spork. well told and nice moviemaking too! - blue
ReplyDeleteGreat story. Leave it to you guys to find free stuff . Free is good. Festivals are good. What town are you in?
ReplyDeleteI want more video. Couldn't play on I Pad but did on my desktop. Where's the free food this week? And where do I fly into?
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