The food of Ecuador is a simple cuisine. Most of the time what you’re offered is
variations of this: the difference being
what kind of meat or chicken you want on the plate. There is always, always rice which I only saw
growing in a couple of places even though Ecuador produces enough to export it
in bountiful years. But you usually get another starch with your meal and what
that will be is influenced by where you are in the country.
For a relatively small country,
Ecuador has an amazing number of different climates.
On the coast - where you also get great seafood and the temperature is in the 80’s - you will be given “patacones”. These are plantain slices squished and then fried.
In the middle of the country, high in the Andes corn and potatoes reign. In Quito, the capital, the temperature never goes above 65 degrees or below 48 all year long.
There are all kinds of different potatoes I’d never seen before sold in the markets. Here’s a pic from the market in Cuenca of tiny pink and yellow potatoes.
If there was a national soup in Ecuador it would be “locro” - potato soup traditionally served with a slice of fresh cheese and avocado. Very tasty and warming.
In the highlands they make it into all sorts of treats that are eaten separately from a main meal as a snack or in the morning. And, in my opinion, these along with the plantain snacks, are the best of Ecuadorean food.
“Humita” - a corn dumpling
steamed in a corn husk and "Quimbolita” - a slightly sweet corn dumpling steamed in an
“achira” leaf (canna edulis) which usually
has a few raisins in it.
“Tamales” - like a “humita” but
with shredded chicken inside.
When you get to the Amazonian basin and the steamy tropical
rainforest, the staple is yucca.
When we were staying at a lodge in the rainforest of the
Cuayabena reserve we visited the village of the local indigenous people and
they demonstrated how they made a flatbread from yucca.
First of all yucca grows at lightening speed.
All you have to do is take a cutting from another plant, put it in the ground and in four months you get a harvest!
All you have to do is take a cutting from another plant, put it in the ground and in four months you get a harvest!
Then it is spread on a flat pan, what we would call a
“testa” in Italy, and cooked.
Flipping it
over by hand requires more than a little skill.
This flatbread, which they also dry in the sun into a cracker,
was delicious. So much better than the
yucca fries I was being served. Perhaps
because we had just dug it out of the ground.
Truth be told, you can usually get all of these starches
anywhere in the country if you want but each region definitely has a preference. You can also get other dishes that have been
adapted from abroad.
We went to a Carnival festival in the little village of Zuleta
where they were celebrating with a cookout of lamb using the “parilla”
technique from Argentina.
And “arepas”, corn pancakes from
Columbia, are served everywhere.
And what’s for dessert?
Two things stand out. One is
“helado de pailla”. An ice cream made by
immersing a large copper pan in ice and then turning it continously by hand
until it freezes the ingredients. It
comes in all sorts of natural flavors.
This one is flavored with “mashua” (tropaeolum tuberosum) which looks
like a carrot but tastes quite different.
And then there’s Chocolate.
Ecuador makes some excellent chocolate which we sampled on many
occasions. Here’s me having an extra
specially good hot chocolate in the town of Saraguro along with a chocolate dessert from a high end restaurant. By the way,
anyone know who started the trend of serving food on slate?
You Mean You’re Not Going To
Write About Guinea Pig?
Yes, I am and
here it is.
Grilled guinea pig is usually a Sunday special - like
British roast beef - available at roadside stands or markets.
A guinea pig roaster is quite a complex contraption which is
why I think most people buy theirs already cooked.
But I was confounded by the fact that I never saw a guinea
pig for sale, neither dead nor alive, at the market and definitely not at the
supermarket. So in order to see them “on
the paw” so to speak, Bruce & I went to the Saturday live animal market in
the town of Otavalo. There people were
indeed buying and selling guinea pigs - which looked quite small - to take home
and fatten up for some “Domingo” in the future.
And did you try it?
Of course I did! Here’s the one
quarter of a guinea pig I had at a restaurant in Quito. Actually, I didn’t like it much. It was greasy and had a funny almost fishy
flavor; so you don’t have to worry that we’ll start raising guinea pigs in
Eggi.