Give me a great travel story centered around a delicious dish using exotic ingredients, and I'm smitten.
Through many trips and the many cookbooks sitting on my shelves, Mexico continues to deliver the delicious and the exotic. I've been inspired to make time consuming moles utilizing rare chiles I've brought back from the open air markets. I've returned home heavily laden with dried herbs and chiles, cooking tools, and on one trip, 10 kilos of sea salt.
I've been willingly led to try ant eggs (escamoles), crickets, salsas made with gusanos, iguana and travelled off the beaten path - 10,00o feet to be exact - to indulge in wild potato and heirloom corn tortillas. Some didn't live up to expectations - you can keep the escamoles - and others exceeded it - I still dream about those tortillas. Then I read about mixiotes.
Huge century plants, or magueyes, dot the Mexican landscape and are commonly associated with pulque, that milky fermented beverage that predates mezcal. But that's not all. Their giant pointed leaves are used to line barbecue pits and the tough outer skin of each leaf is peeled off and used to wrap chile-marinated meat before being cooked in the pit. Exotic? You bet. Besides, I love the idea of food that's gift wrapped. The image and consequent fantasy about the dish has been in the back of my mind for years, so when two years ago, I spied real dried sheets of maguey leaves in a market in Jalapa, Mexico, I couldn't believe my eyes, or my luck.
They're tough and very much like parchment paper - even stronger - an amazing thing to behold. You can still see the pointed ends from the original leaf shape. They've been waiting patiently in my pantry to be put to use.
Using a Diana Kennedy recipe as a springboard, I created a guajillo-pasilla chile paste by first toasting the chiles - no seeds - and soaking them in a mixture of hot water and beer . The beer is a substitute for the pulque, which I couldn't seem to locate in my neighbourhood.
The maguey skin was soaked to easily unfurl, and laid out.
Steamed for 2 hours over more beer and water, I served the dish with garlic mash and green beans, and unwrapped each package at table.
I'm sure it's nothing like being cooked in a maguey-lined pit - which is still on my bucket list - but they were delicious none the less. A hearty rich meal with lusciously tender meat, gift wrapped. A gift of the maguey.