Friday, March 23, 2012

Prix Fixe, Latin American Style

Sign in Quito
Whenever I arrive in a new country, I’ve got to adapt quickly: first, I figure out the money system, then the food, and, finally, a few key words, usually centering on greetings and cuisine. A girl’s got to eat. In Ecuador, where I traveled for the first time a year ago, it was easy to understand the local currency; they use the U.S. dollar (as well as dollar coins which never seemed to catch on in the U.S.). To learn the language, I enrolled in a small, excellent Spanish school right on the beach, north of Guayaquil, the largest city. The food of the Pacific coast was easy to negotiate, too: fish, seafood, plantains and bananas, and copious amounts of rice.
There was, however, one aspect of Ecuadorian food that took me a year to learn: almuerzosWhat is an almuerzo? Quite literally it means “lunch,” and that’s what I understood it to mean on my first visit. On my second trip, however, I realized that it has another meaning.

Shrimp Soup, Puerto Lopez



My first clue that almuerzo had more to it came during a meal in a remote section of the northern highlands, where my friend Rich and I traveled on the back of an agricultural truck to enjoy Oyacachi’s local hot springs. We were quite literally the only tourists in this small, alpine-like village, which attracts visitors only on the weekends, and there were no formal hotels or restaurants. After asking around, we scored two beds, each with six wool blankets to withstand the cold that comes even at the equator in the summer, from a shopkeeper. Later in the evening, his young son collected us from the wooden, A-frame house to lead us through the muddy streets to a family’s house for dinner. Joining us around a communal table were two Ecuadorian workers, far from their homes in the central sierra, to work on a much-needed drainage project. The four of us had no choice for our meals: first came soup with chunks of meat and starchy vegetables and then local trout with rice and French fries. This is when I realized that, as in Italy where there’s a first course of pasta followed by a second course of protein, complete meals in Ecuador start with soup and then are followed by the main meal.
Segundo of fish, Puerto Lopez
The full concept of almuerzo all came together a few days later in Mindo, northeast of Quito, where Rich and I travelled to experience the cloud forest and its tropical birds. On a hike to local waterfalls, we met a man from Ecuador, originally from Quito but living in Mindo for its lower altitude and favorable climate. He latched onto us and walked all the way back to town with us, along a winding, dirt road, stopping to knock down some orange-colored limes from a scraggly tree in a friend’s plot of land. Hungry from our walk in the bush, we asked Don Colon for a lunch recommendation, and he took us to Pablito, where he explained the almuerzo system. It’s a set menu, including a seasonal fruit juice, at a considerably cheaper price than meals ordered from the permanent menu.

Some places have a choice of what to have for the first and second courses; at other places there is only one option. At Pablito we got soup, as we did in Oyacachi’s, and then opted for a small fish, fried and served whole, accompanied by fat, red beans and lots of rice. Almost as rewarding as breaking the code of almuerzos was discovering how cheap they are, rarely over $2. And man is it filling!

Once we caught on, we didn’t want to give up our almuerzos. They were not only cheap but also “authentic.” It’s the food that the locals eat, cheap and filling and familiar. It was our entrĂ©e, so to speak, to simple, local places.

Enjoying almuerzos, Puerto Lopez
Once we hit the coast, the offerings for almuerzos changed slightly. The soup had seafood, as did the second course. At the bustling Saturday market in Puerto Lopez, a port city that attracts visitors going whale watching or taking a boat to Isla de la Plata, known as the poor man’s Galapagos we enjoyed shrimp soup followed by fried fish, lentils, plaintain chips, and a mountain of rice—a deliciously cheap and filling meal tasting of place and the real food of Ecuador.
There’s a similar system for dinner, merienda or cena, but after such a huge lunch we often just ordered a la carte, along with plenty of cocktails. After all, we were vacation.

Buon provecho!
Diana the Cheesemonger

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