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TAPAS - A brief history and a couple of recipes

I love beer, and wine for that matter!  Especially here as most of the time a plate of tapa is served with either.   I have been visiting Spain for about 11 years now but always down on the coast, where tapas is readily available, but is actually quite expensive to buy and to be honest I was never really sure what I was ordering. 

I was unaware when I first moved here that tapas (in most bars) is served free of charge, and was pleasantly surprised when a plate of prawns was placed on the table the first time I ordered a beer in Castril and at no extra cost!  It does have its negatives though, there is nothing worse than having plates of tapas on the table and everyone going, what is it?  I’m not eating that etc...etc.  My brother a vegetarian definitely struggles.  I’ve been known to empty the plates into a carrier bag (for my dog of course) rather than offend the bar man.  Brains on bread was one of those times.  Don’t get me wrong I eat most things but I do like to know what I’m eating.  And brains on bread looked a cross between scrambled head (of course I mean egg and tuna fish) looked quite appealing but the thought of eating it turned my stomach. 

Not really knowing the history of tapas and hearing various stories on how it originated, I thought I would look into it.  And there are many theories.

One being that tapa originated due to the Spanish King Alfonso the 10th, the Wise.  Being ill and to improve his appetite he would take small bites of food with wine.  There is a Spanish proverb comiendo, comiendo el apetito se va abriendo — appetite increases with constant eating.  Once the king had recovered, he decreed that no wine could be served in any of the bars of Castile unless accompanied by a snack to eat.  This also helped counteract the problem of drinking on an empty stomach.  As many of the poor people in Spain chose a tipple over food!

Another theory is that the unions of farmers and other workers encouraged the eating of small amounts of food during work time to sustain them until lunch at 2.  This main meal was then rich in fat, so difficult to digest, which then resulted in a siesta.  Longer working hours in the morning meant a lesser workload in the afternoon.  The wine served with tapas induced a mellow mood (we all know Mañana, don’t we) and increased strength.  It also helped to warm the body against the cold of winter when out working the land.

The word tapa actually means lid or cover so this following theory kind of makes sense.  When a glass of wine was served a slice of ham or cheese was place on the top, firstly to keep away the flies and secondly to soak up the alcohol.  Someone once said to me, the Spanish don’t understand us English, drinking without eating, it makes sense, a nice plate of tapa certainly beats a bag of dry roasted.

Another King, Alfonso XII had a cup of sherry one day while sunbathing in Cadiz, the waiter covered his glass again with a slice of cured ham, this time to protect it from the beach sand, as supposedly Cadiz is very windy!

In the 16th century some cheeky bar owners, handed out very mature cheese as the strong smell and taste helped to disguise the fact the wine they were serving was cheap and nasty!  One coastal town had a surplus of fish, taverns gave it away with drinks to sell more wine, served on a piece of wax paper that tapaba (covered) the glass.  The theories go on and I’m sure every area of Spain has it’s own idea as to where this little snack originated from.

Tapas can be split into three groups, dependant on the ease of eating it:  Cosas de picar (things to nibble), finger food like olives (of which there are many - green, mazanilla, machacades—crushed, gordales—big, rellenas–stuffed, aliñades-flavoured or deshuesadas-stoneless), almonds and tomatoes covered in oil and salt (simple but delicious).

Pinchos require a utensil, often a toothpick (banderillas-decorated toothpicks that look like the darts in a bullfight).  Cazuelas (little dishes) are sauce based tapas for example meatballs or pork.  And delicious to dip your bread into!

A few terms that may come in handy are:

Ración  which is a large portion of tapas, enough to share with a few friends.

Media Ración which is half a ración but bigger than a tapa.

Banderilla is usually a few small morsels that are usually cold or pickled.

Montadito is a small roll or piece of bread topped with a sausage, ham, tuna etc.

Whenever I order a beer I seem to get a tubo or tanque while if I see a Spanish lady drinking beer she normally has a Caña which is half that of a tanque—my local barman obviously knows me well!  Other drinks to complement your tapa are Amontillado which is a medium dry, nutty tasting sherry, Fino is a pale dry sherry from Jerez, served chilled and good with seafood and Manzanilla  a dry, delicate, faintly salty sherry and obviously vino, literally wine, normally red here in Andalusia.

Essentially tapas is based on simple recipes, using seasonal vegetables and local ingredients which are fresh and full of flavour.  Each region of Spain, each bar probably has its own special dish.  All delicious, if sometimes a little different to what we are used to.

A very simple and not too adventurous tapa and a change from chips

 

Potatas Bravas

  • 2 or 3 potatoes
  • Olive oil to fry
  • 3 medium full-grown tomatoes
  • 1 tsp. of spicy ground red pepper or chilli powder
  • Vinegar
  • 1 tsp. of flour
  • Salt

 Peel the potatoes and cut them into small pieces, then fry, on a low heat.

Once cooked, drain the potatoes.  To make the tomato sauce add a spoon of oil to the pan and then fry the deseeded and peeled tomatoes, squashing them. When cooked, add a few drops of vinegar, a teaspoon of flour and another teaspoon of spicy ground pepper and stir.  Season to taste and pour over the potatoes.

Tortilla—Spanish omelet

 

·  1/2 kg. Potatoes

·  1 onion

·  4 eggs

·  1 Tbsp. olive oil

·  Salt

 

Peel and thinly slice the potatoes.  Dice the onion into small pieces and add to the potatoes frying in a generous amount of olive oil, over a low heat, remove carefully and drain well. In a separate bowl, beat the eggs and mix with the potatoes.  Leaving for a few minutes allowing the potatoes to absorb the egg.  Heat a pan with a tbsp. of oil and then pour the mixture into the pan, and cook over a low heat letting it thicken, at this point you can be clever and use another pan or lid to flip it over or, if your pan allows, you can stick it under the grill to cook the top. 

This recipe allows for experiment and other ingredients can be added, mushrooms, spinach, ham whatever to add your own twist to this Spanish tradition.

Christmas In Spain

CHRISTMAS (Navidad) is a very religious time here in Spain, starting on the 8 December with the feast of the Immaculate Conception.  And often this is when the Christmas lights go up.

 

The next big thing is on the 22nd, with the state run lottery, the 'El Gordo' - the Fat One; it is one of the largest lotteries in the world.  Various groups, be it the local school or town hall, often has a syndicate which you can partake in, I suppose it ups your chances of winning!

 

Christmas Eve (Nochebuena) is for the family.  As the stars start to appear in the sky, tiny oil lamps are lighted in the windows.  The meal on this evening is possibly one of the most important meals of the year.  Seafood is high on the list normally complemented with Cava, Spain’s equivalent to Champagne or “Pavo Trufado de Navidad" – Christmas turkey with truffles!  Trays of Christmas cakes and sweets are normally served.  Turrón, a traditional nougat, (see recipe) made of toasted sweet almonds is eaten and Christmas carols (villancicos) are sung.  At midnight it is quite normal to attend Mass.  The party continues into the small hours and there is an old Spanish verse that says….

 

“Este noche es Nochebuena y no es noche de dormir”

This is the good night, therefore it is not meant for sleep

 

Every town will have a nativity scene (belen / nacimiento).  The one in Castril is placed around the central fountain, and is lit up with moving deer (well the odd nod of the head anyway).  The cow is also highly thought of, as supposedly one breathed on the newly born Jesus to keep him warm!   

 

In between all this Christmas activity obviously we must not forget New Year (Noche Vieja – Old Night).  My mum who has been in Spain for about 10 years keeps buying me red knickers!  It is thought to be good luck if you wear them into the New Year (but they must be a gift).  At the stroke of midnight (be warned if your watching it on Spanish TV, Spain’s equivalent to Big Ben, La Puerta del Sol in Madrid, has the cuartos, four gongs of a higher pitch that announce and prepare you for the actual twelve gongs – very confusing). It is also traditional and supposedly lucky to eat 12 grapes, one for every stroke of the clock, the variety used are a late variety from Vinalopó near Alicante or you can buy them in a tin from the local Coviran!  I did it one year and managed quite well, but if you are not prepared to swallow the pips, you’ve got no chance!  That is unless you have a little trick up your sleeve, a Spanish friend gave me this little tip for deseeding the grapes.  Use a straw and stick it into the centre of the grape and as you pull it out the seed should come too!

 

The next big day, the one the kids love, is the 6th January or Three Kings Day (Los Reyes) or the Day of the Epiphany (to avoid bad luck you should have taken your Christmas tree down by now, but hey, if you wore red knickers and managed the twelve grapes you should hopefully counteract any bad luck).  Most towns in Spain have a procession on the night of the 5th with sweets thrown from decorative floats.  Shoes are filled with straw and barley to feed the tired camels (Spain’s equivalent to Rudolph, Prancer and their mates!)  The straw is then replaced by presents (Have you ever tried fitting a bicycle into a shoe?).  The most popular king is Balthazar who comes by donkey, as supposedly he is the king that bears all the gifts.

 

Talking about gifts, during my first Christmas in Spain, I thought I would give my Spanish neighbour (who had been very welcoming and generous with her tomatoes) a bottle of Wikey (they drop their S’s by me) and a box of Ferrera Roche.  I decided to do this, the day after I'd had a Christmas party for the few fellow Brits I had made friends with at the time.  We had a lovely time and all got merrily drunk, which obviously led to me having the most awful hangover.

 

Obviously my neighbour who had suddenly been given a gift felt the need to reciprocate and I managed to pick up the word Conejo in her thank you.  Having received a rabbit before as gift I thought that would be it, about ten minutes later I could hear "Windy! Windy!" at my gate (my name is Wendy, you may have guessed) and there stood Maria with what I thought was a dead rabbit (if you get squeamish you may want to stop reading now).

 

She signalled me to follow and to my horror I realised the rabbit was still alive and not unlike a little black rabbit I'd had as a kid called Tufty, named after that Squirrel who taught you how to cross the road.  She was also followed by all the cats in the neighbourhood, who unlike me, knew exactly what was going to happen next and before I knew it, Tufty had been dunked on the head with a lump of wood and Maria was saying toma, toma (take it, take it).  As I was still partially drunk and feeling rather dazed at this point, I reached out for the rabbit, which was still rather warm and twitching in a rather unnerving way.  She then proceeded to instruct me in the art of skinning, a weird kind of hysteria came over me and I kind of went into automatic pilot, the whole experience was quite bizarre.  I ended up with this kind of foetus like thing, in my best baking tray and not in a million years was I going to eat it.  Thankfully I had a mate who was partial to rabbit!

So why do we eat Paella in Spain?

 

I was recently asked by my brother-in-law “so why do people eat Paella in Spain, because they don’t grow rice here”?  This got my mind rolling, so I turned to the internet to see what information I could find….

 

To my amazement I discovered that Bomba (medium-grain rice) is grown in the Province of Valencia (home of the Paella) and parts Northern Spain.  Rice-producing has been in this area since Moorish days.   This rice is soft and it soaks up flavours but retains a partially firm central core when cooked. 

 

Other medium-grain rice which is acceptable for Paella includes Goya. Arborio is an acceptable substitute; long-grain rices, however, are not.

 

Going back in history, Paella was originally farmers' and farm labourers' food, cooked by the workers over a wood fire for the lunchtime meal, and was eaten in the fields around two in the afternoon. It was made with rice, plus whatever was to hand around the rice fields and countryside: chicken, duck, rabbit and snails, with a few beans added for flavour and texture, plus a touch of saffron for colour. Paella was also traditionally eaten straight from the pan in which it is cooked, with each person using his own wooden spoon.

 

To this day a "true" Paella Valencia has no seafood, but a mixture of Chicken, duck, rabbit, green and white beans and sometimes snails. With Valencia also being on the coast, it was no surprise that various amounts of seafood crept into the recipes over the generations. Now Paella is the generic name of 200 or so distinctive rice dishes of the Valencia region let alone other parts of Spain and the rest of the world.

 

There are some wonderful theories about the origins of the name. The most romantic is that the dish was first prepared by a lover for his fiancée and that the word is a corruption of por ella (meaning 'for her' in Spanish). As with all myths, there is a grain of truth in this. Although women are the traditional cooks in Spain, making paella is man's work; originally cooked in the fields by farm workers but now more commonly as a barbecue treat for the family & friends on Sundays.

 

Another theory for the word Paella, was that it was developed from the Arabic word "Baqiyah", which means Leftovers again emphasizing the dish's humble beginnings. More likely, though, it takes its name from the two-handled frying pan, paella (from the Latin patella, meaning pan), in which the dish is traditionally cooked.

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