On occasion, I must readily
admit to my own ignorance. The world is
a big place, and it’s impossible to know everything. I’m not at all embarrassed about this, because
everyone hears this stuff the first time. I am fairly surprised that it stung me at this
particular moment, though.
The invitation came from one
of my colleagues, whose boyfriend, Jorge, is from Mexico. Since he is here in Peru at the
moment, she extended an invitation to a small dinner party. I don’t remember the exact words, but this was
the phrase that got my attention:
…You are cordially invited to a dinner of Mexican Mole…
And of course an image went
straight to my head and refused to leave.
So…I guess the Mexicans eat
it, and according to the invitation, it’s kind of a big deal, with regional
recipes and everything.
I’ve eaten possum, squirrel,
raccoon, and guinea pig, so I suppose if there is a place that wants to eat
mole then that’s okay, I would be willing to try it if it was offered.
I kept wondering, though,
how would you cook it? Would it be
fried, roasted, barbecued on a stick, or what?
I decided to Google it.
Okay, so there it is. Mole (pronounced mo-lay) has nothing to do
with small blind rodents –
(Mexican Spanish, from Nahuatl mōlli,
"sauce") is the generic name for a number of sauces used in Mexican
cuisine, as well as for dishes based on these sauces. (Wikipedia)
Photo
by Alejandro Linares Garcia
So to make a long story
short, we went to dinner, and we ate this stuff over chicken enchiladas, with
cheese and raw onions on top. It’s
spicy, but also has a chocolate flavor to it.
Not something I would eat every day, but I’m glad I tried it.
I am also glad that no
rodents were harmed in the making of this sauce. Now, my redneck friends - you know, too.
I'm laughing because I'm picturing you with a mole on a stick...
ReplyDeleteMole kabobs...blarf.
ReplyDeleteThis was a delightful story that I will probably be telling all my friends about! :D
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