Tuesday, August 31, 2010

falafel, remastered

I've eaten more falafel in the past year than in the rest of my years combined. I thought I'd mastered it, but after having several variations in Berlin and around Denmark, I decided to revisit it. This recipe isn't very different from my earlier one, but to my taste, it's an improvement. It omits the oregano and parsley, lightens up on the cumin and coriander and adds turmeric and lemon juice.

I keep it in the fridge and cook it as needed, which is much smarter than my old way of cooking it all at once, then reheating it. I use my cookie scoop to keep the patties uniform, it's the perfect size!

l lb. dried chickpeas
1 onion, chopped
2 garlic cloves, pressed
3/4 cup breadcrumbs
2 t salt
1/2 t black pepper
1 t cumin
1 t coriander
1/4 t turmeric
2 t baking powder
4 T lemon juice
cayenne pepper

Soak the chickpeas overnight. Drain, rinse, and run them through a food processor outfitted with a blade. Add the rest of the ingredients and process just until smooth and well blended. If the mixture seems too dry, add some additional lemon juice; the breadcrumbs are a variable here, so it might be too wet, in which case you'll need to add more breadcrumbs.

Form the mixture into small patties, and flatten them slightly. I've found that poking a hole in the center of the patties helps them to cook through, I use a wooden kebab skewer, but a toothpick would work.

In my world, four falafel is a portion, but that's only because I can't fit more that that into a durum roll, but I can't say I'm above eating more than one roll in a sitting ;)

Deep fry them at 375 degrees for about 5 minutes. I serve them in warmed durum bread, which is readily available and cheap at the Middle Eastern grocery store here. I dress them with lettuce, tomato, garlic-yogurt sauce, and a spicy sweet red sauce that I'll tell you about in a future post. I'll also tell you how to make baked falafel that's every bit as delicious as fried falafel, but much lower in fat, and much less of a mess.

Many of the pizza places here also sell kebab and falafel. The falafel is served in pita bread or durum rolls. I always go for the durum roll because it's bigger, of course!

In Berlin, the falafel is served with a variety of sauces, which is what inspired me to look beyond tzatziki when dressing my falafel. One place even served it with feta, which sounded weird at first, but turned out to be delicious!

Monday, August 23, 2010

things I miss about home

I love this chapter of my life, but there are things I miss about living in the US...

1) Knowing how to get things done. My internet access was turned on last Thursday, I was supposed to have the router at least a day ahead of time, but that didn't happen. In the US, I'd know where to call and how to ask for the missing equipment, here I have to beg for help and hope for the best.

2) Having a car. OK, I actually had 2 cars, which right now seems a bit greedy; I'd settle for one. I do like riding my bike, though not so much on days like today when it's pouring rain, and sometimes I feel trapped inside this city. Even visiting friends nearby is a challenging game of begging rides and figuring out the bus/train schedule. Not too long ago, I decided to lease a Fiat 500, but then I found out that my US drivers license isn't valid now that I'm on a work visa, so I'd have to hire a government approved translator and take a written and practical exam for some ridiculous amount of money in order to get a DK license. Not gonna happen.

3) Pizza. The pizza here is mostly sold by Turkish kebab houses. It sucks. Everything about it sucks... the price, the crust, and the fact that the toppings I end up with never seem to match what's on the menu. I think I confuse them when I order the vegetarian option, but I'm certain the non-vegetarian pizzas would suck just as much to someone who's grown up on New York pizza.

4) Taco Bell. The food isn't particularly good, but I miss it, and knowing I can't have it makes me miss it more.

5) $6 Subways. There is a Subway in my city, but the daily special is always full of meat and runs about $6 US for a 6 inch. The non-daily specials cost more than I'm willing to spend for veggies and cheese. Forget making it at home because the closest I can get to subway bread is a crusty baguette, and there is no Provolone here. A cheese country with no Provolone? No ricotta either :(

6) Tempeh. It doesn't exist here. I asked about it at the Asian store where I buy tofu that says something about "tempeh" on the label, but the shopkeeper doesn't speak English. So I brought in back-up, but he apparently doesn't speak Danish, either.

7) Speaking the local language. I can't read my mail or much else. I pay cash for everything because I can't read the messages on the debit card terminals, and I smile like a polite idiot throught every retail transaction I make. And let's not forget the 5 hours a week I spend in Danish language classes. I could do so much more with those 5 hours, it's almost like having a 6 day work week *sigh*.

8) The thrift shops. I miss shopping warehouses of barely worn brand name clothes for pennies on the dollar. The thrift shops here great for furniture and housewares, but the clothing is limited, so limited that I bought a dress, and wore it to work. My coworker mentioned that she loved my dress, used to have the same one, but lost the belt and donated it; I see now that there are belt loops on the sides, but no belt, oops! If she happens to find the belt she's going to bring it in for me.

9) 120v electricity. Aside from my blowdrier, electric kettle, deep fryer, and Dyson, every electric appliance I own has got to be plugged into a miserably ugly 40 lb. power converter box. I've already scratched my kitchen counter and a shelf trying to put it out of sight. I gave up, the power converter won and now it sits atop my counter upstaging my elegant Cusinart and Waring Bar blender with its ugliness.

10) Beauty. Health and Beauty items cost a king's ransom here. There are no "Buy 1 Get 1" deals on nail polish and lip gloss. There are no coupons. A bottle of L'Oreal foundation costs about the same here as a tube of MAC in the US. And I really miss those strip mall nail places, where you can get a mani-pedi and eyebrow wax all for less than $40. I've been wanting to bob my hair for a couple of months, but I'll have to lose 6-8 inches and that's not something I want to gamble on with an unknown stylist. So here I sit with yet another boring ponytail. I used to have such nice hair. *sigh*

There are more, and I'm not sure they'll be enough to drive me back to the US when my contract comes up for renewal, but they're there in the background of my daily life, quietly nagging me.

Coming soon... a list of things I love/would miss about Denmark.

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

summer's last roses

A few roses from my garden...




It's been raining like crazy these past few days, enough to close the airport, and there's a definite chill in the air. I hope summer isn't quite over, I'm not ready for near round the clock darkness and bone chilling cold :(

Friday, August 13, 2010

big gift, no car

Ah, the joys of not having a car! I'm going to a birthday party tonight and this Bodum grill seemed like a great gift, until I got out of the store and realized that I had a giant gift wrapped box, a bike, a basket full of veggies, and a long trek home.

The box didn't quite fit in my rear basket, so I used my bike lock to secure it to the basket and the cargo rack, then rode very carefully.

Sorry for the poor quality of the photo, it was taken with my iPhone, but you get the idea :)

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

learning danish

When I imagined learning a second language, I always expected that it would be French. But life often involves changes in plans, and so it turns out that my second language will be Danish.

I've known this for awhile, but now that I'm officially enrolled in language school, it's real. It's kind of like moving to Denmark, but not really moving to Denmark until my visa stamp was issued.

In return for my generous tax contributions, I'm entitled to three years of "free" Danish classes. I'll have three intensive classes per week in a small group for the first two weeks, then move to a larger group twice a week. After 4-5 months, I'll take (and hopefully pass) the module one exam, move up, and repeat for a total of 6 modules.

I'm excited to learn a new language, but I'm not looking forward to spending 5 hours a week in class then biking home after working all day. It's not too bad now, but it will be a whole different story in the fall when it rains everyday, or in the winter when it's bone chillingly cold, pitch black by 4PM, and often raining.

It will be nice to read my mail and not feel sheepish when I enter a shop and they greet me in Danish. I just wonder how long it will take until I don't feel silly speaking it.

Have you learned a new language as an adult? I'd be grateful for any advice or tips you have to offer...

Sunday, August 8, 2010

saturday in august

The day unfolded perfectly and couldn't have been planned. People came and went. We played cards, we played music, we danced, we ate baguettes and cheese, we talked, we laughed, we went wading in the sea...







Thursday, August 5, 2010

no habla dansk

Last night I received a letter from the Sprogcenter (language school). I'm trying to enroll in Danish classes, so obviously I can't speak or read Danish, but the letter is in Danish. I totally get that I'm living in Denmark, and I don't expect most things to be in English, but I'm really trying to adapt and I don't think it's unreasonable to expect the language school to send me a letter in a language I understand.

Anyway, I had to wait until this morning before I could have it translated. I suppose I could've used Google translator, but I don't have a Danish keyboard at home, and what's a few hours?

The letter is dated August 3 and is informing me that I have an appointment today (August 5) at 1PM to assess my language level. Um, I can tell them without a meeting that I'm definitely a beginner.

I work 30 km away, I don't have a car and the notice is a bit short considering I'll need to take the bus that leaves around 11:30, I don't have a bike today, and I'll need the afternoon off in order to make this meeting.

I am trying to integrate, but they do not make things easy!

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