Categories
Cultural Differences

I have a bad case of Mono.

No, not “the kissing disease”.

I suffer from mono-culturalism. (is that a word?).

i live in a mono-culture within a mono-culture.

Egypt is the larger mono-culture.

  • Religion. The vast majority of residents are Muslim. I have nothing against Islam. I don’t find it any more or less “fanciful” than Christianity, Judaism, Buddhism, or Zoroastrianism.
  • “Lifestyles.” While having more than one wife (at a time) could be viewed as alternative to the western mainstream, the day-to-day SAME-ness of things is getting to me. Coming from a place with a certain level of diversity (Seattle) to here is a bit jarring.
  • Homogeneous population. Hair color, eye color, skin color, hair texture, “porn star” mustaches. It all blends together.
  • Cuisine. There isn’t a lot of variety in the cuisine. There is an appalling lack of “ethnic” food. Or rather an appalling lack of appealing ethnic food. There is plenty of bad “italian” and worse “chinese”. One can only eat so much schwerma and kofta.

And then my social life is a smaller mono-culture within the larger context.

It is also rather homogeneous, though I suspect several people would object strenuously to that generalisation. (Too bad. Get your own blog!)

  • Professors. How many times can you discuss cheating, lazy students etc and still have it be interesting? I mean really. Branch out. Go out on a limb. Talk about something else. ANYTHING else. Please.
  • Politics. (Ok, so maybe almost anything else) Most people seem to be fairly liberal big “d” democrats. Like most people back home in Seattle. I have nothing against that. I think their earnestness is so cute. But, like most people in Seattle, living here gives them a distorted view of the political landscape. “EVERYBODY they know is voting for Obama. It is going to be a LANDSLIDE“. I am sorry to say that I think they are mistaken about the outcome in November. (Assuming, and I quote, Obama manages to keep “that woman” from “stealing” the nomination.)
  • Race. Most of the American faculty are Caucasian. Not a big surprise, as most Americans are Caucasian. And most American college faculty are Caucasian. But it is still strange to me that there aren’t more minority faculty members.

The one place that the faculty has great diversity is in their travel. The people here have traveled quite a bit and have seen more of the world than most people. Talking to them about that is fascinating.

So what is the cure for Mono? Rest. Drink lots of fluids.

Well, 1 out of 2 ain’t bad.

Categories
The Ordinary

Eating seasonally

One of the things that one learns to do here, is eat seasonally. Grab what is fresh and enjoy, for it may be gone tomorrow.

It is May here in Cairo. (It is probably May elsewhere, as well)

The days are almost hot, the nights are very comfortable and tomatoes
are ripe and beautiful. And the garlic is coming in, in force.

Driving on the ring road through agricultural areas is a treat for
the eyes and nose.

Large trucks full of the reddest, firmest tomatoes imaginable.

Trucks full of garlic.

Trucks full of onions and leeks.

On a good day, the smell of garlic and onions on the ring road is
enough to overpower the smell of burning garbage.
(It is an unfortunate juxtaposition of farming land and garbage dumps)

I was riding out to Giza the other day and was watching the trucks of
tomatoes etc go by and thought

“Hmm, I would love some of that mexican soup…”

So I dug out the
“Moosewood Restaurant Cooks at Home”
cookbook and flipped to the
Mexican Tomato Lime Soup
recipe.

see http://wetleather.com/recipes/show-858 for details.

A yummy soup, hot or cold.

Great with a rose or white Rioja.

[digression]
Yes, yes I know: “a rose? ick”.
We used to think the same thing. Then we attended a wine tasting
at The Spanish Table in Seattle (http://www.spanishtable.com).

They were pouring a rose.
We turned up our noses, but the nice woman doing the tasting
insisted we try it. It was only a small taste, and we weren’t paying for
it. She assured us she would not be offended if we tasted and dumped
it in the bucket.

It was quite nice. A perfect summer afternoon or evening wine, lightly
chilled.

If only we had some here in Egypt 🙁

Alas.
[/digression]

Anyway, I know that the tomatoes probably are not in season yet where you are, nor is it likely to be warm enough for a cold soup, but tuck this one away for future reference.