“Mira, hay personas que hacen el arroz de coco con la agua... nosotros no...”
“Mira, hay personas que hacen el arroz de coco con la agua... nosotros no...”
My grandmother’s voice picked up speed and force as she began to tell me the recipe over the phone, only punctured by small pauses.
“En la costa...”
Five years had passed since I had last been “En la costa...”, Colombia’s Caribbean Coast. For my grandmother it has been over a decade—after the death of my great-grandmother, she has not stepped foot in her homeland again.
“La próxima vez que te vea, te hago ese arroz.”
Neither of us know when that next time will be, but we both can hope that only a few months seperate us from that moment.
While waiting for that next time to come around—hoping that maybe finally it could be in Colombia—I was on the rooftop in Cartagena’s Getsemani neighborhood, it was late morning and the sky, spotless. I thought of my grandmother as I fastened the apron in the open air kitchen, waiting, patiently, to learn step by step how to make arroz de coco—from someone else.
My trips to la costa began before my own memory begins. I see myself in a faded picture, a baby held by a stranger that is a family member. I was born in the interior, but just like my father I came to know that sea in Santa Marta, his hometown.
And yet here I was, watching the instructor, Jenn, demonstrating how to open a coconut. I should’ve known how to do that already, shouldn’t I?
The almost native and perpetual tourist, an uncomfortable role to dress all the while being the ever-attentive student. I grabbed an opened coconut a began to peel the white flesh away, simulating Jenn’s gestures.
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Receta
Arroz de coco con sus tres acompañamientos, patacones con guiso y orellanas salteadas
Recipe
Coconut rice with three sides, double fried green plantains with sauteed guiso sauce
2-3 Coconuts
200-250 Grams of short-grain rice
Sal y azucar al gusto
Here comes the hogao
Here comes the orellenas
Here comes the patacones