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This
meal is quite special to me, as it marks the continuation of the
project in the UK. Inni is my first host in Oxford and is cooking for me
at her student housing in the centre of town.
Impressively, she has
gained a full scholarship, and is one of the few Belarusian students in
the UK, though the country is quite big, with a population of around 10
million.
I have to admit my mind goes pretty blank when the country
Belarus is mentioned, though it is really not that far away (bordering
Poland and Lithuania). Strangely, Belarusian cities like Minsk and Brest
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seem
a lot more familiar. I even had a friend planning to travel "between
four Brests", as there are cities called Brest not only in Belarus, but
in France, Germany and Macedonia as well.
The dinner starts with traditional fare that I do associate with the region: red cabbage salad (very
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easy to make) and potato pancakes called
draniki. They are made with grated potatoes and onions and bound with some egg and flour. Very similar to the
latkes my father often makes, though Inni uses a much finer grater. The desert,
bliny, crêpe like pancakes, again reminds me of a dish my dad makes, called
blintzes (see
Meal 17. Jewish-American Borsht, Challah and Blintzes). This might just be because his family came from the Ukraine, near Belarus, with similar cuisine.
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Though
Inni tells me the medium-sized town she grew up in, called Borisov,
used to be predominantly Jewish. However, most of them left or were
killed long before she was born.
Belarus has opened up
considerably after the Soviet collapse, but is still pretty much a
communist state. When prodded, Inni can come up with memories of how
rare bananas were when she was younger. In her recollection, her mother
came home one special day
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with a whole suitcase of bananas. Inni didn't really like them as they
were too firm for her taste. By the time they had ripened and become
softer, she discovered she loved them. But by then, they were almost
finished and she had to wait a long time before she could eat them
again!
This story is quite 'exotic' to me and seems typical for
someone from a former Soviet state. In most other aspects, I have to say
Inni is very much a product of the global village; speaking fluent
English, well travelled within Europe and even planning a trip to Nepal.
I give her the names and email addresses of my Nepalese friends (see
Meal 2.) and imagine a distant reunion of 80meals participants.
To make your own Belarusian meal, click
here for recipes (that Inni diligently penned down for me, at right).
(The original post about this meal is from July 7, 2008)
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