Celebrating holidays in Tanzania aren’t quite the same as they are in America, but we do what we can to share our culture with the Tanzanians and not forget what’s important to us. The first holiday we celebrated was Halloween. Now, it wasn’t until I tried to explain the concept of Halloween to Tanzanians that I realized how truly strange it is. We dress small children up in costumes and take them around to strangers’ houses to collect candy… sounds weird, right?
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Lauren and I (aka the Mexican and the random girl from the 80's) |
About a month later, after school had wrapped up and Form I
and III students had completed their district annual exams, it was Turkey Day!
Now, since I had school on Thanksgiving, I was unable to celebrate on the
actual day (in fact, I spent the day grading exams), but a few other Ed volunteers
met up in Iringa on Saturday to have our own little Thanksgiving feast.
We started the meal off with appetizers of homemade
guacamole and salsa, homemade chips and veggie slices with ranch dip. We needed
our strength to tackle the task that was the main meal.
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The appetizer spread |
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Feeding each other. yea, we're integrating |
There aren’t any
turkeys to be had here, but there are chickens aplenty, so we bought one. A
live one J
We had to walk across the village to buy it, then tied up its
feet and carried it home in a plastic sack. When we arrived home, we put some
water on the jiko to boil and hung the chicken upside down for a while
(apparently it is supposed to calm it down and it seemed to work.)
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Joe, picking up tonight's dinner |
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The walk back to the house, chicken under arm |
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Nobody puts chicken in the corner! |
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Chicken meditation |
When the water got to a boil, we moved the upside down
chicken to a spot suitable for blood spatter. Joe, dressed in kanga apron and
armed with a knife, stepped up to do the deed. It was pretty quick and not as
much blood as any of us expected. After waiting for a few minutes for the blood
to drain out, we untied it and threw it in a basin where we poured hot water
over it. This helps loosen up the feathers so they can be plucked out. After
several minutes, we had all the feathers removed and cut off the feet.
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Joe, getting ready to chinga kuku |
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and... |
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headless chicken |
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hot water helps remove the feathers |
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they remove pretty easily and quickly |
Then it was time to clean out the insides. Now, our instructions told us that puncturing the entrails smells terrible, so this was a delicate process. And in that process we found an EGG! We cleaned out the rest of the innards and rinsed it off for cooking.
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ready to clean it out... doesn't look like it was alive 5 minutes ago |
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Lauren with the bonus egg we found |
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Cleaning out the entrails |
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cleaned up and ready to cook |
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The oven we made to cook the chicken |
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roasting over the hot coals |
It was delicious and I must say, we were pretty proud of
ourselves.
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Table set up |
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The delicious spread |
The meal was accompanied with buttermilk biscuits, mashed
potatoes and gravy, and fruit salad
The moral of this post... I will never take advantage of frozen turkeys at Thanksgiving, but I really enjoyed the experience of a meal all from scratch!
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