I tried pacaya the first time I was in Guatemala, back in 2007, and might have forgotten its existence except that I have a little picture scribbled in the notebook where I was keeping all my Spanish-learnin notes back then...
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| Pacaya - an example of comida amarga (bitter) |
Pacaya, so the internet tells me, is actually the male inflorescence (that's bunch of flowers to you non-botanists) of a certain kind of palm tree, eaten primarily in Guatemala but a little bit in adjoining countries. The inflorescence is a bunch of long skinny strands of tiny unopened flowers, but they come encased in tough, fibrous pods.
So when I spotted a couple of women selling little bundles of it in the market a couple of weeks ago, I decided to pick it up and give its cooking a shot myself. I asked them how to cook it, and which were better, the skinny or the fat pods - the same, they answered, although I'm not sure I'm convinced... in any case, I picked skinny.
| Pacaya in its pod |
| Raw pacaya, along with tomato and onion for salsa, and eggs for batter |
When they're good and soft, the pacaya get globbed into a simple batter of egg, a bit of corn flour, salt, and chile powder... I was worried the boiled pacaya would fall apart since they were so skinny and wobbly, but they held together quite nicely and sopped up lots of eggy goodness between the strands.
While the tomatoes and onions cooked up, I fried up the fritters in a bit of olive oil...
| Check out the high-class kitchen - up to two burners these days! |
The pacaya not only looks like baby corn, but has a similar flavor as well, except with a nice, sharp, amargo bite. Soaked in tasty egg batter and topped with bites of the tomato-sweet salsa, they were a great lunch!!! Next time I'm going to buy the fat pods and judge for myself.
In other food/drink news (we all know what's important in life, after all), this is what a bottle of wine looks like after I attack it with half-functional hands and a leatherman multitool:
But hey, it's open!!! I am enjoying the fermented fruits of my labor as I write this...
And in other other food news, mango season has begun! Mangos have been available since I arrived, but now they're everywhere, perfectly ripe, and extremely cheap. I picked up this bag of mini beauties for ten quetzales (about $1.25) at the market today... don't know how I'm going to get through them all before they go bad, but I'm sure I'll find a way...
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| Wine included for scale. Note creative corking technique... |


