Showing posts with label Food. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Food. Show all posts

Thursday, April 11, 2013

Unfortunate Fish Fry

For the last few weeks as you guys know, I've been craving something than Turkish food. So the other day I thought I would quit complaining about the lack of foreign food and be proactive about my situation. I decided I would head down the the big grocery store on the Metrobus, buy me some fish and have a fish fry. 
I had never been to the huge grocery store here yet but I had just assumed that it would be pretty similar to the American grocery store -- But of course assuming makes an ass out of ume now doesn't it?

When I got there, I went searching for the seafood section which proved the be in vain. There was a tiny meat/frozen food section where I found some frozen fish filets in a packet. Okay whatever, that will do just fine... So I thought. 


I purchase my seasoning and some corn meal then I make my way home. I start prepping, getting my eggs and cornmeal set up right and finally I crack open the bag and the most repugnant, antagonistic smell came to me. 


I immediately went straight to Google and put in the word hamsi which is in big bold letters on the bag to see which type of foul fish I was dealing with. It turns out hamsi is anchovies (insert sad face here).

WHO FILETS ANCHOVIES THOUGH?! THEY'RE MAD TINY!

Apparently, anchovies are a popular fish between the months of November and March. The name even comes from the arabic word hamsin which means "winter period." They fry it, grill it, steam it,  turn it into a meatball, or put it in a sandwich. Gross. 

Needless to say, I had to scrap my dinner plans. I ended up just throwing my fish below to the hustling ass cats that live on my street.
 I ended up eating only fries for dinner. 

Sigh... The culinary gods frown upon me. 






Wednesday, March 20, 2013

A Few Things I Learned Since Coming To Istanbul

Tomorrow it will have been a month since leaving America and moving to Istanbul. I don't know what it feels like to yall but it definitely feels like longer but whatever. Anyway, I've learned a few things during my short time thus far and in the spirit of my 1 month stay I figured I would share with you folks. 

Let the sharing commence...

1. TURKISH HOSPITALITY SHITS ON SOUTHERN HOSPITALITY 

No diss to all you country bumpkins but your particular brand of hospitality may be nice but it doesn't compare to what I've experienced here. If you are a guest, you are treated with the most respect, warmth, and compassion. It really is a way of life for them. Whenever I am in the school cafe, I never pay for my tea, coffee, or snacks. Students have taken me out for coffee and dinner and insisted that I not pay for anything. I've had my cabs paid for, been given gifts, and had students make my worksheet copies in the office. I'll probably get fat because my students are constantly offering me their food and if I decline, they simply keep on insisting so I eat out of obligation. Shop owners also offer me tea and snacks if I stay in their store for more than 10 minutes. Its to the point where you feel guilty and you're taking advantage but its normal to them and actually quite rude if you do not accept. Its is so OD here that southern hospitality almost makes a mockery of it. I'm telling you, they're treating me like their Nubian Queen --

 Matter of fact, yall can just call me Queen Tiye from here on out.

2. BURGER KING REIGNS SUPREME 


Eff what ya heard about McDonald's being the most popular fast food joint cause that simply isnt the case here in Istanbul. Real talk, I've never seen more Burger Kings in my life -- and people actually enjoying it too. Burger King only came to Turkey in 1995 but by the early 2000s already had more restaurants than McDonald's.  Now McD's only has around 180 and BK has over 300 (only second to the US in the amount of restaurants). If you ask the Turks which one they prefer, they are most likely going to tell you BK. Apparently, the meat is tastier because they cook on grill that Turkish people are used to and at the moment they are more accessible since there are more restaurants open. 

Wtf right? 

3. I TOOK AMERICA'S "MELTING POT" FOR GRANTED

From what I've noticed, Turkey is pretty much culturally homogeneous with the exception of the Kurds. The country is also 99.8% Muslim. I never really took the time to appreciate the cultural diversity in America until I came here and one area where I feel it most is when I'm eating. Son. I eat the same damn tavuk doner (a sort of chicken sandwich) everyday man. Even when I switch it up, the food is still cooked in a similar style with similar spices. Turkish people also aren't big on food from other cultures so its hard to find a restaurant with something different. I miss having the option of Thai, Indian, Mexican, Italian, or Chinese food. You just can't get that here and it breaks my little food loving heart. When I go home its about to be on and poppin cause your girl gonna go on a culinary world tour.  

4. TURKISH ETHNOCENTRICITY GOES HARD


Until I came here, I used to think that Americans had to be the most ethnocentric people in the word but dawg... In some cases Turkish people be on some next shit. One time I was trying to have a discussion with my students on different kinds of foods, and my students kept saying they only liked Turkish food. So I asked them if they tried any other kind of food and they basically replied "No" because they claimed that they already knew that Turkish food was the best and there's no need to try anything else. Another time I was trying to ask a class where they wanted to go and they said they didn't need to go anywhere else because Turkey is the best. Most of my students couldn't even tell you where the West Indies were --I tried to explain that once too and it was a lost cause. No lie, their ethnocentric shit is can be outrageous. 

5. RACE RELATIONS? ... THEY NOT ABOUT THAT LIFE



Simply put, the Turks don't have the same history of Black vs. White as much of the rest of the world does. Also, oddly enough, it seems as if many of the negative stereotypes have not reached this part of the world. Its strange to say, but I really don't think Turks look much at the color of your skin. From conversations I've had with students, this is what seems to be the case. Most of my students know very little or nothing about slavery or American Civil Rights or any of that. Many of my students have flat out told me that they always though black and white people in America have always been equally-- Cray, cray. I almost feel uncomfortable with the thought that people aren't looking at my race. 
 That just shows you, though, how fucked our society has made our minds.

How warped does my brain have to be in feel slightly uneasy in a space where race isn't such a big deal?

6. IF YOU'RE LOOKIN FOR CHIVALRY, ITS HERE IN TURKEY

Gonna keep this one short and sweet. Turkish men are gentlemen.  I'm talking, paying for everything, holding doors, the whole ladies first rule, all of that  So to all you ladies who like to moan and groan all over Twitter about chivalry being dead, get off the computer and go buy yourself a plane ticket to Turkey so we don't have to hear it no more. BYE

As of now, that's all I can think of. Sorry if you were looking for some deep, self reflective lessons but it just aint happening in this post. Maybe by next month or by the time I leave I'll have that Oprah Winfrey couch interview material ready for you but right now just let me be great with the basics. 


Thursday, February 28, 2013

Sultan's Revenge


I'm gonna give you guys a fair warning. This post contains entirely too much information especially for you men who choose not to believe that women go poop. If that's you, I promise you this post will leave you completely disillusioned. But what good is this blog if I can't keep it real, right?
So here we go: 

My gastrointestinal tract has met its formidable match here in Turkey. This is what people like to refer to as the "Sultan's Revenge" ... and bruh, you don't want no problems with the bul Sultan. Its primarily the result of your stomach trying to adjust to the different kinds of bacteria in the foods and drinks here. It is also often referred to as Traveler's Diarrhea. I had heard about it before I came here so I made provisions in case I might run into problems. Basically, though, I was thinking -- Nah, yo I got bowels of steel. Ain't no way I'm going out like that. Ha!  -- 
NEGATIVE

Silly, me. This entire morning was spent in the bathroom, bubble guts on 110%. Luckily for me though, the Sultan and his 16th century ass are no match for my modern medicine goon squad:

 Mylanta, Pepto Bismol, and Tums--The realest in the game

Nausea, heartburn, indigestion, upset stomach, and diarrhea aint really bout this life. They just not. With that being said, my digestive system is back in full effect, ready to put them paws on the Sultan next time he come around. 

Popped some Tums cause I'm shittin'. WHOO!