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Israeli Kitchen is going to be taking it slow  for the next three weeks while I’m traveling to the States. New posts will appear on Mondays because two friends have kindly contributed guest posts, and I’ve scheduled posts of my own to appear. While I silently work the mechanism behind a curtain.

So check in on Mondays for the new posts.

I look forward to my trip to the States, where much of my family lives – and to my return. Although the Little One already shows promise of a serious cooking talent, I know that she and Husband will be happy to have me back in my Israeli Kitchen.

Strange. I feel as if this blog is a living, breathing thing that I’m leaving at home.  Pity I can’t take it with me in my luggage. But you, reader, are in my mind every day and so in a way, I’ll be taking you along. Shhh, though, don’t tell the Little One. She’ll get jealous.

See you in July!

 

Today we remembered our fallen soldiers, the men and women who died defending Israel. The radio played songs that brought tears to the eyes, all day. The TV showed life stories of the fallen, from 1948 till today, one after the other.

We don’t keep a TV, but I watched some of these biographies at a friend’s house a few years ago. One girl soldier’s story pierced my heart, because of her smile. I don’t remember her name, but I’ll never forget her smile. Photographs, some showing her as a toddler in kindergarten, dressed as Queen Esther for the Purim play. Some showed a pretty young woman in her khaki uniform. In each one, the same exuberant white smile against olive skin and dark hair. A smile that said, “Shalom! Let’s be friends!”

She was riding in a jeep one day, not far from the army base. It ran over a mine. She died.

That wrenching smile, that smile so full of energy, and fun, and – life. She should have been a middle-aged woman by now. A busy mother, maybe even a young grandmother.

Well. I don’t question why – what’s the point? It’s not for us know everything. But I honored the pretty young soldier today as I stood for the siren during the two-minute national meditation. Traffic stopped, people left their cars to stand in the road, arms crossed, staring at the ground. I, in my kitchen, leaned against the sink and covered my eyes. It was her image that rose in my mind.

Why her, over the soldiers who fought and suffered and died in combat?

I don’t know. Maybe it’s because I have three daughters myself. The two oldest didn’t serve in the army: one married young, one left Israel early to pursue advanced studies in the States. The Little One plans to do National Service. But all the men in my family have served. In Europe, in Korea, in Vietnam, and when we came to live in Israel, one served in Lebanon. My younger brother. He never told my parents that he’d been “inside” till he was released, because of what they went through during the older brother’s service in Vietnam.

Anybody’s son. Anybody’s daughter. They are my sons, my daughters, my friends and neighbors. My people.

… Girl-chick, whoever you were in life, I thought of you.  I hope your parents and siblings learned to accept your departure, at least enough to let them keep going. If you had a boyfriend, I hope his heart mended. I hope your tikkun was completed.

Day faded away. With nightfall came the yearly miracle – the people cast their mourning aside and took up celebration instead. People are out in the streets right now, dancing, gawping at fireworks, singing along at sing-alongs. Jews stream along the streets, proud and joyful.

And me? I’m home typing this. The Little One is out dancing with her school mates. Husband drinks tea and watches the fireworks from our little balcony – we rush out there when we hear the distant booms. I drink wine and raise the glass to Israel’s 62nd year.

 

I liked this list of substitutes for common ingredients on Passover. You might find it useful too.

 

Israeli Food Bloggers you’re invited!

Join me and Michelle from Baroness Tapuzina to talk food, trade cooking secrets and just have fun getting to know one another. Our first meeting was great fun – this one will be too.

When: Thursday, March 18, 2010
What Time: 20:00
Where: Casserole, Lilenblum 3, Neve Tzedek

Miriam: mimi[at]israelikitchen[dot]com or
Michelle: baroness[at]baronesstapuzina[dot]com

 

I’m thrilled to tell you of the arrival of my third grandchild and first grand-daughter, Squeaky, who first opened her eyes on the word on Friday. She weighed 3 kg. 100 grams at birth – about 7 pounds, and is very, very beautiful. We are all besotted with her.

 

Cookbook Author Janna GurJanna Gur is the  author of  The New Book of Israeli Food, which I  reviewed earlier,  and editor of Al HaShulchan, Israel’s most widely-read and respected food magazine. A few days ago she generously gave me time to talk about herself, the magazine, and her important historical food project.

The first thing we established is how to pronounce her name. It’s “Zhana”, as in the French “Jean.”  Once I finally pronounced it correctly, we had enjoyed a few chuckles and chatting came easy. Janna answered my questions with patience and humor -  ranting sometimes, musing and just sharing her thoughts other times. She asked about me and my family with sincere interest, which surprised and pleased me. I felt personally how her warmth and curiosity brought her to a wide, almost anthropological vision of how food preserves culture; culture, food.

Janna told me that she immigrated to Israel in the mid-1970s from Latvia, together with her parents and grandparents. She was a teenager with no concept of culinary greatness except for the Russian Jewish foods cooked by her loving grandmothers. Her mother, she said, and I could hear her smiling as she said it, is not a very good cook.

Janna experienced the usual immigrant struggles but eventually fit into Israeli life, learning to speak perfect Hebrew. Grown up, she worked for a while as an airline stewardess to finance her university studies. Those international flights opened up opportunities to try out new cuisines. The interest in food took root, that would later develop into a passion. Although her studies focused on translation, her publisher husband drew her into the world of editing and magazine publication. Inevitably, she wrote about food. Seeing how successful that was, the Gurs launched Al HaShulchan Gastronomic Media and the magazine in 1991.

“I’m interested in food as culture, how restaurants and markets work, who the people eating are, and what they’re eating,” Janna said. “I’d love to have more food articles and food writing in Al HaShulchan, but the readers demand lots of recipes, so we provide them.” Apart from intriguing recipes, the magazine features beautiful photographs, in-depth articles, cooking techniques, and restaurant and cookbook reviews.

Janna has witnessed, and influenced, the development of an identifiable Israeli cuisine, one that takes full advantage of the rich food variety available here. (“Israel is a paradise of fruit and vegetables,” she says.) It’s a cuisine suited to the climate and temperament of the Israeli, a sophisticated one that broke off from French and Italian models to develop its own unique taste.  Keeping track of the new cuisine could fill a lifetime, but Janna is already moving in another direction.

“I hate the word gourmet,” she says passionately. “How about a soft-boiled egg, one of the world’s most delicious foods – isn’t that gourmet? Why not? What does gourmet mean – another elegant recipe, or simply what tastes good to you?”

Part of the beauty of Israeli cooking is how it evolved out of narrowly ethnic Sephardic communities whose cooking was influenced by the local style and which used only local ingredients. As the Jews of Iraq, Syria, Egypt and other countries left their ancient homes to settle in the safer West, they left the old foodways behind. The labor-intensive dishes that Grandma cooks seem old-fashioned and inconvenient. Modern working women are too busy to cook that way, so the old foods have become Shabbat treats at Grandma’s table only.

“The new generation has grown up not knowing the taste of the old foods. People don’t have the craving, the nostalgia for the old foods that compels you to go to the kitchen and start recreating them.” (I had a sudden flashback to my mother’s black beans and rice). “Whole cultures based on family gatherings, that are in turn based on eating specific foods, are dying out.”

When I asked Janna what culinary trends she sees for Israel, she replied that the new interest in organic produce, simplicity, and returning to sustainable agriculture will create a wider place for ethnic cooking. Some lesser-known styles such as Syrian-Jewish may become fashionable.

Janna edits and supervises many projects connected to Al Hashulchan, but her heart is in a new project aimed at preserving the old ethnic foodways: The Treasure Box.

“I want this not to be a ‘living museum,’ but a site that encourages people to reintroduce their traditional foods back into their lives. Ethnic cooking is an important cultural point that has received little attention. Jewish languages, music, and folklore are well documented, but not the old foodways, ways that Jews lived by till only recently.”

Janna asks that people compile family cookbooks and family stories about food and submit them to her site. She declares that the material will be free-access. She will not copyright volunteered material, nor intends to profit from it. She mentioned that the project needs a sponsor.

I thought all this over after our interview, and the more I thought about it, the more valuable the Treasure Box project seems to me. Food history is intimately tied to our background, our roots. What a pity to let the foods of our grandparents die away as we turn towards convenience and food products.

I, too, encourage you to write down your family’s favorite old-fashioned Jewish dishes and submit them to the Treasure Box – then put on an apron and cook some of them up yourself.

Thanks, Janna.

 

The meeting went on till midnight. Most of us were still so wired on returning home that we couldn’t sleep till much later – or so I hear. What the stimulating talk by Jacob Share of JobMob and the fun we had socializing afterwards, it was worth the hour or two winding down afterwards.

Jacob focused his talk on building and maintaining a successful blog, truly living up to his last name with loads of shared experience and wise advice for bloggers at all levels. Many thanks to him, to Hannah of A Mother In Israel, my partner in these events, and to Sarah of Food Bridge, who allowed twenty noisy bloggers to take over her lovely home.

Hannah and I look forward to the next evening towards the end of April – early May. Check A Mother in Israel for the names and URLs of the bloggers who came to this one.

Jacob Share and Shira Abel

 

Reminder to Israelis blogging in English : You’re invited to the second meeting of diverse and varied people who blog and like to get together.

Advance registration is required, so register here.  You will receive confirmation and details by email within a few days.

The  event will take be hosted by Sara Melamed of Foodbridge on Saturday, December 26 at 8 PM in Nes Tziona. The guest speaker will be Jacob Share of Job Mob.

Who is Jacob Share?

Jacob Share is the job search expert who created the award-winning JobMob at http://jobmob.co.il/, one of the most popular job search blogs in the world, with over 1.5 million pageviews in 2009 alone. The founder of Share Select Media, a company focused on authority blogging, Jacob has also created Group Writing Projects at http://groupwritingprojects.com/, the original home and premier resource of the blogger favorite- group writing projects.

To get the most out of this event, please contact Jacob in advance with questions you have about blogging and he will answer as many as possible at the event. Send your questions via a direct message on Twitter ( http://twitter.com/jacobshare) or email Jacob at jacob.share@shareselectmedia.com. Include your blog url if you have one.

If you are driving and can take passengers, or would like to come but need a ride, please mention it on the form.

Hope to see you there!

 

I’m thrilled to invite you into the new Israeli Kitchen. It looks different, but the same good cooking is happening here.  So step in – look around again – enjoy the pretty new format, and choose a recipe from my kitchen to cook in yours.

After all, cooking is what it’s all about.

 

You’re Invited!

After a successful blogger’s event hosted by Israeli Kitchen in Petach Tikva, we are travelling to Nes Tziona.

Sara Melamed of Foodbridge will be hosting the next Israeli Blogger’s Evening on Saturday, December 26 at 8 PM.

Guest Speaker: Jacob Share of Job Mob.

Join us for an evening of learning, networking, refreshments, and good company.

Who is Jacob Share?

Jacob Share is the job search expert who created the award-winning JobMob at http://jobmob.co.il/, one of the most popular job search blogs in the world, with over 1.5 million pageviews in 2009 alone. The founder of Share Select Media, a company focused on authority blogging, Jacob has also created Group Writing Projects at http://groupwritingprojects.com/, the original home and premier resource of the blogger favorite- group writing projects.

To get the most out of this event, please contact Jacob in advance with questions you have about blogging and he will answer as many as possible at the event. Send your questions (after registering) via a direct message on Twitter (http://twitter.com/jacobshare) or email Jacob at jacob.share@shareselectmedia.com. Include your blog url if you have one.

Advance registration is required. You will receive confirmation and more details by email. Closer to the event, participants will receive the name and URLs of those attending so you can check out their blogs in advance.

Click here to register for the Israeli Blogger’s Event on December 26 in Nes Tziona.

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