Wednesday 9 March 2022

Meal 78. Uruguayan empanadas

Vir with the special leather and silver mate cup and straw

Vir (short for Virginia) is one of the relatively few Uruguayans in Berlin. It is a relatively small country, after all, with less than 4 million inhabitants. She has invited me over for empanadas, and is assisted by her charming boyfriend Ivan, as well as friends Nico and Emanuel, all from Argentina. They share a lot of cultural and culinary traditions. I cannot hide my smile when Vir tells me that her first date with Ivan involved "a walk in the park drinking mate"...! I can always spot the mate (MAH-tay) addicts in Berlin, toting around their personal calabash cup with thick metal straw. Basically, it is a heavily caffeinated tea, known to function as a pick-me-up, and drunk through a straw with a filter for the tea leaves. It dates from pre-colonial times, and is still incredibly popular in Uruguay, Paraguay, Argentina and some of the neighbouring regions. Vir was a huge fan, and shows me the gorgeous leather and silver cup she used to use. Sadly she has developed a sensitivity to the drink in recent years, meaning her stomach will not allow the regular consumption that used to be part of her daily routine. In Uruguay, it is common to walk around with a thermos of hot water to refill the cup, and the most "Uruguayan injury" is a burn on the hand...from hot water spilling from thermoses that have not been closed properly. Vir herself was burned this way as a toddler, when her aunt bent over above her and boiling water poured out of the thermos she was carrying. The Argentinians present tonight insist that they do not follow this habit and can recognize the Uruguayans abroad by the combination of mate cup and thermos. All seem a little surprised that the Germans are also in love with a local, very different, version of the drink, the sweet carbonated soda called Club-Mate.
Ivan, Vir and the Fernet

Very non-German is the fact that the dinner invite was for 19:30, and the actual meal started around 22:00. This meant lots of time for chatting, laughing, snacking and drinking a typical mix of both Uruguay and Argentina: Fernet and coke. Fernet is a digestive liqueur originally from Italy, but much more popular in South America than in its country of origin. Quite bitter, and somewhat reminiscent of cough syrup, it is an acquired taste, somewhat like Campari or Aperol. Ivan was so excited to see it on offer in the local supermarket, he immediately bought three of the special edition bottles celebrating the brand's 175th anniversary.

Vir mixing the flour with olive oil

As Vir starts preparing the empanadas, she confides that this one of the handful of times that she is actually making the dough herself from scratch. She would normally buy the dough ready made, pre-cut in circles of the right size. Or, even more common, she would just buy the empanadas from a corner shop, ready to eat. She estimates she has eaten more than 200 empanadas in her lifetime! Tonight, she is preparing two varieties. The first contains mushrooms, bacon bits and cheese; the second a filling of ground beef, boiled eggs, chopped onions and bell pepper. Paprika powder is added to the filling. Although the tin of paprika says 'spicy', I would call the end product flavourful, but not spicy like the kick you get from chili powder. Empanadas are very popular in Uruguay, not only as a snack on the way to or from school, but also at stadiums during football matches. When made at home, they are a traditional starter before a big family barbecue. They are a tad smaller than the ones I had for the Chilean meal years ago, and I manage to finish four before feeling pleasantly sated. Ivan has to withstand some teasing for finishing twelve at a recent dinner. Tonight he is able to restrain himself and sticks to a modest four as well.

Vir rolling out the dough with the classic improvised rolling pin - a bottle!

I had met a few other Uruguayans in Berlin a while back who told me that gnocchi was also a typical food, and for some reason often served on the 29th of the month. Vir confirms that this is still common, and it is often on the menu of restaurants on this date. As well, it is a tradition to place some change under the plate to bring good luck (and good fortune?) in the month to come. Apparently, gnocchi (a dish brought over by Italian immigrants, like the Fernet) was popular around the 29th as it was cheap to make - and payday was at the very end of the month! 

Vir filling the empanadas with the beef, bell pepper and boiled egg mix

Before tonight, the main thing I knew about Uruguay was that it was the home of Mario Benedetti, one of the more accessible greats of Latin American literature. Interesting is that he learned German in school and even translated Kafka into Spanish! Vir is clearly proud of her country, and deservedly so. Though, like Argentina and Chile, it suffered through a (US-backed) right-wing dictatorship in the 70s and early 80s, it has been remarkably stable, democratic and peaceful since then. It is one of the most socially progressive countries in the whole continent, having legalised sex marriage, abortion and marijuana. Vir does mention that the latter is sold legally only in pharmacies, and only if you are registered with the government. Potentially some of the more left-wing policies might be overturned now that a centre-right government is in power, for the first time in 15 years.

The end result: golden brown empanadas

In the meantime, Vir will stay in Europe, finishing her PhD in digital education, and trying to hold on to some of the traditions from back home. The look of joy on her face when she opens a big bag of maté brought over from Argentina as a gift is touching. That feeling is recognizable for all who have had unexpected access to a familiar and beloved food after a long period of going without. A similar sentiment was shared by my Danish host in Sierra Leone after being presented with real rye flour from back home; she said eating the bread was 'just like Christmas'!

Emanuel tasting the wine before we all dig in and devour the empanadas