Wednesday, January 4, 2012

of kerosene and kouran

Gen kouran!  The power's back on! 

And there was much rejoicing.


Kerosene lamps are very useful!
  We said Evening Prayer by flashlight and candle light - and the power came on before the end.  Then it went out again. Then it came back on. Then it went out.  We said Compline early around the table by the light of a kerosene lamp, and I headed off to shower and bed.  Shower by kerosene lamp and flashlight.  Then, as I came out, I saw that the stairwell light was on.  Gen kouran?  Wi! 

Wi, by the way, is Oui (Kreyol and French, respectively), pronounced "we."  And it means "yes," not "wii" or "wi-fi" - while we have the latter, I don't yet know the word for it. More vocabulary to learn...

Important phrases in my life now include:

Gen kouran?  - Do we have power? (question asked every time we come home at night as we peer around the neighborhood on our way in)

Pa gen dlo. - We don't have water. (i.e. the water in the chateau d'eau - water tank - on top of the house has run out.  One hopes that this happens at a time when more water can be pumped up.  Sometimes it happens while you're trying to shower - but since we're prepared with buckets of treated water, it's not quite the comedy it has the potential to be.  I wonder if I should say that out loud...)

Ann nou prie. - Let's pray.  (Let us pray?  At some point perhaps I should also learn "May the Force be with you.")

Thanks be to God for power, water, and prayer, not necessarily in that order.

Monday, January 2, 2012

quiet holiday morning


a morning nap for one of the puppies
 I've been sitting out on the porch this morning enjoying the quiet.  January 2 is a holiday here, and Monday is also our usual day off, so it's been lovely and relaxing.  I got to sleep late, then have a quiet breakfast before heading out on the porch to pray.  

The lessons for the Daily Office today are some of my favorites for a variety of reasons:

-- "Taste and see that the Lord is good; happy are they who trust in him!" (Psalm 34)

-- Elijah under the broom tree, fed by the angel and strengthened for his journey (1 Kings 19:1-8)

-- baptismal words:  "There is one body and one spirit, just as you were called to the one hope of your calling, one Lord, one faith, one baptism, one God and Father of all, who is above all and through all and in all."  There is a variety in gifts and ministries given us "to equip the saints for the work of ministry, for building up the body of Christ."  (Ephesians 4:1-16 )

I looked this one up in Kreyol, too:
4:4 Gen yon sèl kò ak yon sèl Sentespri, konsa tou se yon sèl Bondye a ki rele nou pou nou gen yon sèl espwa.
4:5 Gen yon sèl Seyè, yon sèl konfyans, yon sèl batèm.
4:6 Gen yon sèl Bondye, ki papa nou tout, k'ap dominen sou nou tout, k'ap aji nan nou tout, ki nan nou tout.
(http://www.kreyol.com/creole-bible/bib-la.html)

-- the feeding of the 5000, especially the part where it is the child's offered lunch that becomes enough for all when the adults are too overly reasonable to see any hope in the situation  (John 6:1-14)

It reminds me of the lines from Madeleine L'Engle:

This is the irrational season when love blooms bright and wild. Had Mary been full of reason there'd have been no room for the child.

-- via Love Blooms Bright, an Advent blog I love (and highly recommend - still worth reading this time of year!)  http://lovebloomsbright.wordpress.com/

I've also been watching the puppies and the birds this morning.  The puppies, of course, are always entertaining.  The birds have been especially wonderful, though, especially the moments when four hummingbirds were playing tag.  What a gift. 
 
Perhaps for your entertainment, I should also mention my moment of surreal humor during breakfast.  There is power again this morning (I think the electric company has been extra generous during this holiday season - I wonder what will happen later this week!).  Our television, when there is power, has the disconcerting tendency to turn itself on.  This morning, during the quiet of my breakfast, it went on, and soon it was apparent that it was not one of the sisters.  I poked my head around the corner to see, dubbed in French, an episode of Tom and Jerry with a car race. Quicksand, swinging bridges over ravines, and a tiny flying car, all in short order.  I haven't seen that for decades.  What a hoot.  I had to watch a moment or two before turning it off and returning to my quiet. 
 
My year is beginning on a good note.  I hope yours is happy, too.

festive almonds

We have an almond tree in the front yard.  I've enjoyed the way there is a little bit of fall all year round:  individual leaves turn bright red before they fall, while the rest of the tree stays green. This morning I noticed for the first time that some of the almonds are turning red, too.  Do you suppose this means we will have ripe almonds falling of the tree sometime this month?  In any case, it's both pretty and festive, red and green in keeping with the Christmas season which is still upon us for a few more days. 

red and green almonds on the tree

jungle puppy

Sunday, January 1, 2012

soup joumou, part 2

Well, a sister told me today that despite one of the remarks in the previous post, you can actually eat too much soup joumou.  And then I came upon this article on soup joumou on NPR which says the same thing - remember that this soup gets eaten all day as people bring it to each other!   

I hear that this is the night when no one, no one at all, should go to bed hungry: soup goes to all.

Would that no one were hungry anywhere tonight, or indeed any night.

Part of the article on NPR:

She eats the soup four times on New Year's Day, but that's not as often as some. She thinks that overeating may have caused the GI outbreak at the clinic nine years ago. "You have to space yourself, not to eat everything at once, you know?" she says.

"Whenever I eat it, I always think about my great-grandfather," she says. "They used to be in slavery. So I feel like I am free. And when you have the soup, you really feel full."


http://www.npr.org/blogs/thesalt/2012/01/01/144450291/haitians-mark-the-new-year-with-a-belly-full-of-soup



soup joumou
via NPR, courtesy of Whole Foods

So I take it back - don't eat too much! But do have some.  (Well, maybe just a little extra...)

independence day pumpkin soup for January 1

Today: soup joumou - soupe au giraumon – independence day soup - a tradition not to be missed!

January 1 is a day of multiple feasts: New Year’s Day, Feast of the Holy Name, and Haitian Independence Day. Soupe joumou (or soupe au giromond) is a pumpkin soup served regularly, but it has a special importance for January 1.

Here is a short explanation found in a Facebook discussion (I have included more comments at the bottom of this post for those interested):

La soupe au giraumont a une grande signification pour tous les Haïtiens, elle represente pour nous le fait de vivre librement, d'avoir un drapeau, d'avoir une patrie et d'etre une nation. Autre difference qu'il y a avec la soupe est que, quel que soit la quantité consommée, on ne peut pas avoir d'indigestion et elle est tres conservable. ( http://www.facebook.com/topic.php?uid=112451918853&topic=9688)

A rough translation: Pumpkin soup is very significant for all Haitians. It represents for us the fact of living freely, of having a flag, of having a country and of being a nation. Another difference is that with the soup, no matter how much you eat, you can’t have indigestion, and it keeps well.

How does it relate to independence, you might ask?

An explanation from the same discussion:

Marie-Claire Heureuse Bonheur Félicité Dessalines en avait demandé la distribution aux nouveaux libres sans exception, étant donné que ce mets leur avait été refusé quand ils étaient esclaves

That is, Mme Dessalines (wife of the main general during the revolution, if I remember my history – feel free to correct me if you know otherwise!) asked for this soup to be distributed to every one of the newly freed slaves because this particular dish had been refused them when they were slaves.

So this soup isn’t just a nice tradition, like my family’s practice of making homemade sweet rolls for Christmas breakfast. It’s a national dish of historical significance. As well as being a reminder of the freedoms won and now to be cherished, I would imagine it might also be a hopeful reminder of Haitians’ ability to make a change in the life of their nation.


making soup joumou

We had our soup for breakfast, as is traditional (surprisingly good for breakfast, especially on limited sleep – lots of nutrients!). Also traditional: sharing it. You invite people over to have a bit of soup and cremas (a drink - more on that later), and you send soup to your friends and neighbors, though in Port-au-Prince it is less common than outside the capital. I hear sometimes you have quite a number of containers of different versions of soupe joumou on the table during the course of the day. Yes, you want to taste all of them! And then you always have some ready for your guests.

In the sermon this morning at the Cathédrale Sainte Trinité, I heard that it is also an old tradition to greet your neighbors with a handshake that leaves all the little disputes of the past year behind. Neighbors need each other and need to be ready to work together.

I also learned that in times past, it was traditional for children to ask their father’s or grandfather’s blessing on this day. It sounds as though it were half their blessing, but really a prayer for God’s blessing, rather in the way Isaac blessed Jacob – except with a blessing for everyone, not just the eldest.

One more think:  I have heard from various sisters over time that it is also traditional to clean and repaint (spring cleaning on steroids) before the new year, and I have certainly seen evidence of this.  For example, we repainted the railing on the staircase.

If you would like to make this yourself, I have the ingredients here. I asked about the recipe, and they just looked at me. Recipe? You just make it. And everyone does it a little differently. I am including the ingredients of the soup we had, but I understand some add rice and others add different spices. We were sent a very good, rather spicy version for Christmas Eve, and I would love to know whether they added tabasco or something else to the mix.

Soup Joumou as prepared and eaten here

1 Pumpkin (you could try this with squash, too, I’d bet)
Carrots
Potatoes
Turnips
Malanga (another root vegetable; I don't believe it's essential)
Celery
Salt
If desired, beef or goat (chicken works, too, but is not traditional for the new year)
Vermicelli
Macaroni

Cut pumpkin into pieces. Put it in a pot with water and cook till soft. When it is soft, put it through a food mill. (Since I had never seen a food mill before, maybe you haven’t either. Think mechanical food processor. So you could try yours or some other way of mashing it.) It will not be in pieces when you finish, but will rather provide the base for your soup.


preparing the pumpkin
While it’s cooking, chop your vegetables and meat into more or less bite-sized chunks, as you would for a stew.

Put it all together in a pot (with water, I assume! I didn’t see that part) and simmer extensively.

soup joumou simmering
You’ll want to add your pasta, I think, not all that long before serving so it doesn’t get too mushy. However, this is a soup that some start drinking/eating as early as 2AM if it’s ready, and it can stand simmering for long periods of time. It can also be reheated.

Enjoy and share!
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From the Facebook discussion on which is the dish most representative of Haiti (link above):

--a mon avis je pense que la soupe de giraumont devrait etre notre plat nationle parce que cette soupe a une signification particuliere a nous et aussi elle est originale a l'haitien.

je n'ai jamais rencontre quelqu'un d'une autre culture qui en mange pour commemorer un evenement special de leur histoire. si j'ai bien compris, nous les haitiens, on en mange parce qu'on nous l'avait interdit durant l'esclavage alors c'etait l'une des demonstrations significatives pour prouver aux colons qu'on est libere de tous les matyrs inflictes et ceci physiquement, emotionellement et "gastronomiquement" :)

--Je penses que la soupe giraumon est le plat nationale, malgre, depuis notre enfance on nous dit que que c'est le riz et le pois mais si nous entrons dans les details de notre passer la soupe giraumon est mieux placer et a des valeurs nutritifs pour notre corps. si ou jwen youn moune ki konnin prepare soup saa pitit se koupe dwet

--Mon pere a confirme que le plat national haitien le plus representatif c'est la Soupe de Giraumont! He was born in Haiti so therefore he knows more about it than i do! :) Il ajoute aussi ces mots en disant que la Soupe de Giraumont represente une tradition national celebrant le jour de la fete de l'independence! ( Im learning from the old boy)!

--je me prépare à voter plusieurs fois pour "Soup Joumou" comme plat national à cause de la signification historique (Marie-Claire Heureuse Bonheur Félicité Dessalines en avait demandé la distribution aux nouveaux libres sans exception, étant donné que ce mets leur avait été refusé quand ils étaient esclaves

--certes la soupe au giromon est plus représentative car en lien direct avec le 1ier janvier!!!!

Other recipes may be found here:
http://www.cdkitchen.com/recipes/recs/233/Haitian_Pumpkin_Soup42401.shtml
and here:
http://www.food.com/recipe/haitian-pumpkin-soup-soup-joumou-soupe-giraumon-117705

happy new year!

It's 12:40AM, and it's quieting down.  I gave up my attempt to sleep and went back upstairs after midnight to watch the fireworks.  They've been going on all week, but of course tonight they are really going off, and on all sides of the house, near and far.  There are the firecrackers, of course, but there are also real fireworks - some of them quite close by.  I can only imagine what it must be like downtown. 

Here are a few pictures - not spectacular photography, but I share them anyway!  Might as well join the celebration in the way I can. 

several sets of fireworks going off
I enjoyed the big, colorful ones, of course.
And here are some sparkles to end the evening.
And now, let's try again for some sleep, hoping for no more firecrackers.  I'll be up dark and early.  Good thing I really love Haitian coffee, since I have a feeling I'll need a few gallons.  Then it will be off to the cathedral and a very full day.

Blessings to you all in the new year. May 2012 bring you joy and a sense of the loving, abiding presence of God with you in all you do.