Recalcitrant Greeks and
Rigani
Recalcitrant – headstrong, stubborn, unruly
I’ve found it hard to
think of a new blog these last weeks. I think I too have been hit with the
disquiet everyone feels in Greece
with its current political turmoil.
It’s hard to enjoy this
beautiful Mediterranean country when all you feel around you is worry. The sun
shines the waters sparkle but the people are depressed and anxious.
Strikes and Marches
Of course Greeks are
used to turmoil and drama. I don’t think I have ever visited Athens when there has not been a March or
strike or both, very often with the drama overplayed!
Some are amusing. There
are the choreographed stand offs between police and strikers, with the street
dogs taking the side of the strikers against the police.
There was one once I
could hear coming down a side street from a distance. A woman’s voice on a loud
speaker accompanied by a drum, and round the corner came about a dozen women,
the leader with this contraption that amplified her voice adding drum and
cymbals. It looked like an advertisement for a fair, but the banners said
otherwise.
And then there was the
amazing march that met our eyes this year, when thousands of yellow dressed
marchers came down the road five or six abreast pouring into the square until
the whole square was filled. We found these were miners (plus wives, children,
mothers, fathers, uncles and aunts, all in yellow) come to protest that
restrictions were being places on a gold mine. One would have thought the gold
from this mine was the largest export in Greece !
Overload of Politics
Don’t get me wrong. The
folk that come to our kitchen for coffee and chat, back this government, but
one can only hear so much without getting tired of repetition, and we’ve had the
same dramatic declaration that we are ‘coming to an end’ on TV every night for
three or four months!
We are all so tired of it we can no longer joke about
Varoufakis’s sartorial choices, or about the continuous smile on the face of
the prime minister. And if we are tired of it so must the rest of the EU be, having
their own problems to solve. Thus, our kitchen politicians are hard put to
remain sane, and happily forward looking. It seems, as one Greek woman
interviewed in Athens
said, the Greeks are a recalcitrant lot!
Kitchen Wisdom
As the kitchen politicians
reviewed their long pasts many agreed with this, especially in regard to their
politicians, saying one government is not so different from another and that no one can
change the Greeks. For they can remember Pasok, before Nea Democratia, the
party Syrisa replaced. And perhaps some can even remember the junta, and have
read about the Greek civil war and the great wars. Yes, the Greeks are tough
survivors, but also very stubborn.
One bit of wisdom often
quoted by Takis’ old nanny was mentioned.
Alaxe o Manolios ke
evala ta rouha ton alios
(When Manos wanted to
dress well he turned his clothes inside out) Nothing really changes!!
But we find that in
spite of governments things do go on as they almost always have in the villages
and islands of Greece ,
and the locals survive.
Rigani – Oregano, Wild
Marjoram
One of the only topics
we could come up with recently in the kitchen was who had access to the best
rigani. One said the best grew in one place in his village, another disagreed
violently that the best came from the hill behind his village. I said that what
I grew and dried in my garden was pretty good too. (Though I have to admit that
mine is too fleshy and green, and the rigani Anestis picks on the hills is
better.)
In a book on Greek
gardening I read that rigani is a tough survivor, and a species that is highly
variable. So there you are, rigani is another subject to argue about!
I also read that the
Mediterranean climate enhances its aroma, and that poor soils and heat
intensify its essential oils. It is this strong flavour that enhances so many
dishes. Though, I’ve found this too can be a subject for debate; the amount to
add to a dish!
Who has the best rigani?
How should it be used?
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