Showing posts with label coffee. Show all posts
Showing posts with label coffee. Show all posts

Saturday, 9 November 2013

You Don't Have Anything If You Don't Have Stories

So many of us love coffee and drink this aromatic beverage nearly everyday. But do all of our societies have stories, rituals and ceremonies attached to this lovely drink? I know in India some communities do, but I'll leave that for different post. Today, The Foodista brings to you the birthplace of coffee - Ethiopia's - ceremonies associated with coffee. 

The below article, "Coffee Ceremonies in Ethiopia" is written by Gabriella Paiella in September, 2013. Food History 101, has also published the same article. 

Preparing and drinking a cup of coffee is ritualistic for each and every one of us. Think about it: we're loyal to our equipment of choice, whether it's a French press, an espresso machine, or even the trusty automatic office coffeemaker. We have a specific taste for how we take each cup (dark roast and black, please), and we even become attached to our certain favorite mugs. How we drink it says even more. We can slowly sip our coffee before work, enjoying the last few minutes of solitude before a busy day. We join up with old friends and size up potential partners over a cup. Maybe we even tell our fortunes. 

Indeed, across cultures, drinking coffee is a practiced art. In Ethiopia, it very well may be the most important ritual of all. 

Ethiopia is a large and diverse country, with its coffee beans varying greatly amongst regions. One thing that unites the population is an absolute reverence for the stuff: only 40% of the ubiquitous crop is exported. The remainder is used in many forms. At weddings, newlyweds enjoy a porridge of roasted coffee cherries with butter and salt; coffee is mixed with honey as medicine; a certain blend of tea is made from coffee leaves. But above all is the Ethiopian coffee ceremony.
I had the pleasure of speaking with Arthur Karuletwa, a director on the Starbucks Global Coffee team, about his many experiences with the ceremony. He's spent extensive time in Ethiopia, meeting with everyone across the spectrum of the coffee production chain from farmers to government ministers. In turn, he's extraordinarily well-versed in the deeply embedded ritual. 
The Ethiopian Buna (Coffee) Ceremony is a long process, averaging around 1.5 hours. While these coffee ceremonies can be an everyday occurrence, a major purpose is to come to a certain important conclusion -- someone asking for a hand in marriage or looking for resolution to a conflict that cannot otherwise be solved. 
First, a fire is built to roast the coffee beans. When the coffee has roasted, the woman who's preparing it -- dressed to the nines, by the way -- carries the metal pot that the coffee's roasting in around the room so that everyone can capture the aromas. Think of when a sommelier asks you to approve a glass of wine at a restaurant -- if it's not up to par, you can send it back. 
The first cup enjoyed during the ceremony is known as Abol. This is the strongest cup, and therefore has the most significance. If you're looking to resolve a conflict, you must show up during this stage -- anytime afterwards during the ceremony would be pointless. 
The second cup is known as Tona: water is added to the cup but it still maintains a significant amount of strength. If a resolution isn't reached by the second cup, then a third cup does not happen. 
The third cup of the coffee ceremony is Baraka: it's the weakest cup, but it symbolizes acceptance, resolution, and joy. People celebrate at this cup, and the younger generation is often invited to drink that cup. 
Of course, I was curious as to whether food was served during this process (it is, after all, nearly two hours long). Arthur assured me that there is popcorn, nuts, or seeds to snack on. 
Arthur continually emphasized that one could turn down an invitation to a wedding but absolutely could not do so for a coffee ceremony. I needed to know how he found this out.
So he told me about the time that he and his driver/interpreter were out in a rural area speaking to a group of elders about sourcing practices, but running to meet a minister in the city shortly afterwards. Since it was the rainy season, his driver was adamant that they leave immediately afterwards, lest the roads get too muddy for them to drive on. 
As he was shaking hands with a village elder, he learned through translation that the elder had invited him to a coffee ceremony. His interpreter was indignant, passionately conversing with the elder since he had to attend a meeting shortly after and he knew that he absolutely could not turn down the invitation. Arthur was baffled at why this argument was even happening, but then his interpreter explained what a grievous social error it would be to turn down the coffee ceremony. 
The result? Arthur attended the coffee ceremony, rescheduled his meeting with the minister, and wound up sleeping in a car in rural Ethiopia that night.
You may access the original article or read more from the author here: http://food52.com/blog/8259-coffee-ceremonies-in-ethiopia
The Foodista

Thursday, 7 November 2013

Goodbye Kitty, Welcome Hooters!

While we have all heard of Japan's famous cat cafe's where you can take your cat along for a cup of coffee while you purr together or cuddle, the latest fad seems to be owl cafe's. Here you can take your owl along or pet some of the cafe's own owls. Innovative? I don't know. But these cafes are doing well around Tokyo and Osaka. The most famous of them being Fukurou no Mise (Owl Shop), Fukurou Sabrou (Owl Teahouse) and Owl Family.

Regardless, if you're in Japan you shouldn't miss this opportunity to dine with our wide eyed friends. 

Tuesday, 5 November 2013

Starbucks Little Secret Menu

I've walked in and out of Starbucks a million times but not once have a come across this secret, innovative menu. There's a lot from this list that I would like to try starting from the Dirty Chai. What would you like to order? 


Here's a link to the menu :) 

http://www.buzzfeed.com/noelchaput/25-secret-starbucks-drinks-8wcd?sub=1987466_832319&s=mobile#832319

Monday, 21 October 2013

Bitter. Black. Bean Juice

Start off this beautiful Monday with a wonderful poem on coffee written by my dear friend Valmik Kumar.

"Bitter. Black. Bean Juice" 


Bitter. Black. Bean juice.
Liquid morning elixir. Caffeinated wake-up call.
Alarm clock in a mug.
Medicine for the Monday Blues (or any Blues).
Bitter. Black. Bean juice.

A visual delight -
White dissolving into black with languorous inefficiency,
Reaching out, tentatively, with serpentine grace,
Coiling its way with achingly gradual poise
At the base of a styrofoam cup.
 
An olfactory journey -
From the first hint of roasted bean,
Seeping its way unassumingly under cracks and through key-holes
To the long, deep breath, a drag from a liquid cigarette
That cajoles you into awakening.
 
A gustatory exercise -
You can feel the heat before it even reaches your lips
But you dive headfirst into a taste that remains
From the tip of your tongue, where forgotten names lie
To the back of your throat. A bitter tribute to -
 
Bitter. Black. Bean juice.


For more from Valmik, follow him on: http://porcupinearmd.tumblr.com .... he won't disappoint!

Your Foodista

Friday, 18 October 2013

Beyond Coffee, Hyderabad

The Basics - Coffee shop, slow service, unhelpful waiters, good food and ambiance, good for breakfast. 7.00am - 11.00pm. 600-800 for two.
The Address - 237, Road no. 36 Jubilee Hills.
The Verdict - Good for breakfast if you don't mind the bad service

Hello, Saturday! It's about time you arrived. There is no better start to anyone's weekend than a hearty breakfast. Today, The Foodista takes you to a well established coffee shop - Beyond Coffee. 

Artsy, free WiFi and comfortable chairs sums up Beyond Coffee. We chose to sit indoors, in the comfort of the air conditioner and started our lovely breakfast with hash browns, cafe latte and green tea. While the waiters were slow and lackadaisical, I told myself to write it off blaming it on Hyderabad's chalta hai attitude. I was determined not to ruin my weekend's first morning.  

The Hash browns were hot, and the edges were crisped to perfection, it was like the stuff of legends. Next came the Crispy bacon, eggs to order and pancakes with maple syrup and toast. The bacon was hardly crispy, the omelette was intact, generously filled with cheese, tomatoes and ham and the pancakes were soft. The waiter refused to swap the maple syrup for chocolate sauce leaving me utterly disappointed. As my omelette was egg white, I was required to pay an additional Rs. 35 to the otherwise already overpriced dish (Rs. 260). Finally, the Caffe latte was a pure Arabica delight!    

I dig the atmosphere here. It's quite in the mornings but gets busy through the day. You can appreciate the art surrounding you while you sip your coffee or enjoy a simple meal. The waiters don't bother you and you're not thrown the bill half way through your meal, signalling the door and your exit, in order to seat more customers. All in all, it's a good start to your weekend!

P.S - Pick up their breads on your way out- they are fresh, soft and the slices big!

What's hot - Hash browns
What's not - Bacon - ask them to make it crispy, it might just be good!

Your Foodista