June 19-24
Hello everyone!
El Salvador has its food of choice. Pupusas are ubiquitous, and are sacrilege to speak against. The capital, however, is a metropolis made up of millions of people from a variety of different places around the world. Surely they’ve brought their own food to town? This week, the last of the school year (and one in which I couldn’t be bothered doing any cooking), was time for me to try to discover global hidden gems within San Salvador.
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Fondue! |
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Taiwanese steamed buns |
I say hidden because non-Salvadorean food is easily found. The problem is that the vast majority of it is either Mexican (your tacos, burritos and so on) or American fast food chains such as McDonald’s, Pizza Hut and Wendy’s. I doubt major cities in the United States have this many Wendy's chains.
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Look how many there are in the city! |
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A taste of Americana |
There are other places which we have tried, such as Indian and Middle Eastern. Food joints selling curries and falafel, however, are commonly found across the world. I wanted to dig a little deeper into the soul of San Salvador.
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Inidan from Swagat |
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Tacos from Tacos Hermanos |
So here is how my week of gastronomic, global travel across El Salvador’s capital went:
Monday
El Rinconcito Cubano
Cuban
The clue is in the name. I’d seen this place when running - I pass it on the route from my house to one of the two large parks near Santa Tecla. I drove across and parked my car in front of the house next door, before my entrance was announced by the loud noise you sometimes hear when you enter a shop.
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An inauspicious entrance |
An older lady steps out and I start enquiring about the food. I eventually ask her what she recommends. She prattles on for a while about a special she does, in which I heard the word ‘pork’, and then adds the word ‘mojito’. Interestingly, she doesn’t sell alcohol, so this is a virgin version.
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A fizzy, fresh mojito |
I sit down, briefly being the only person in the restaurant. Two cyclists stopped for a post-ride mojito and a chat but it was only me dining in. The amount of time it took for my food suggested that things were being made from scratch, and that the lady was the only person involved.
The mojito was fizzy, fresh and very minty. Very nice. My food came a while later - I think it was the menu option above. It was worth the wait.
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Yum yum yum |
Fried plantains, flavoured rice and salad are all well and good, but when combined with what is essentially a steak of pulled pork, they are a dream. Even when the dream was interrupted by me being asked to move my car so those aforementioned neighbours could get out, it merely meant having long to savour the steak which would fall away at the touch.
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Some similarities, some differences |
The lady herself seems fascinating - I found her accent a bit difficult to pick. I got the impression that she moved to El Salvador from Cuba in 1996 and set up a restaurant soon after, moving to her current place a few years ago. It is definitely worth a visit.
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A web picture of many different dishes which I want to try! |
Tuesday
Casa Parrillada aka Gauchos
Swiss and Argentinian
This isn’t new. I’ve been here many times. It’s our usual post-football haunt.
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Casa Parrillada is a chain, it was known as Gauchos before I arrived |
The go-to order is a beer and something called a Punta Jalapeño, a baby-sized steak with a piece of bread and a garlic-onion broth. Lovely and less than $5 for both.
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Punta and Pilsener = happiness |
This time, being the final football of the year, we did something different. Firstly, the game itself. Our usual recent pitch doesn’t like people playing when it rains, even though it is all-weather astroturf. It is rainy season, meaning they cancel a lot. Eight of us decided that we were desperate to play and went to our school, where the pitch…needs a bit of TLC. We made it fun by using these…
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Only scoring in the small goals counts! |
But you’re here to read about food! We also went different on our order, going Swiss by ordering fondue. Two of them, actually. Probably not Swiss cheese, but delicious nonetheless.
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You can get fondue with different ingredients included, such as mushrooms or chorizo |
While eating this, we saw another table order something called a ‘churrasco argentino’. It looked nice, it was the last week, we’d run around a bit. A small strip steak, thinner than a punta, combined with a thick chorizo sausage. I don’t eat meat when cooking at home, so at this point I felt like I’d had a month’s supply in 24 hours. Worth every bit.
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#carnivore |
Wednesday
El Chamo
Venezuelan
I’m too old and lazy to go out every night these days. Still, I was feeling too lazy to cook. The solution: takeaway!
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I know none of the other foods in this picture! |
One food I’ve heard quite a bit about since heading west is Venezuelan, specifically something called an arepa. Heard about, never seen…until ordering two on Wednesday.
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Shredded beef and chicken/avocado respectively |
A maize flatbread which is split into two and cooked (these were fried) before being stuffed with a filling, it made me think of it as an overloaded sandwich. For $6 a pop, I thought they could have been bigger. I wonder if I can find a cheaper arepa stand somewhere in San Salvador, rather than ordering from a restaurant, in the future.
Thursday
Unapenda Chakula
Ugandan
The only African restaurant in El Salvador. That’s how it’s advertised, anyway. I spent my
afternoon on the other side of town, braving a tremendous storm in the process, to be in the right area to get to Unapenda Chakula. It closes early, often at 6pm, so I needed to be in the neighbourhood before traffic got too intense.
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An unlikely combination! |
I arrived at what looked like a mini food court, which also had a taco shop and Chinese takeaway. I met the owner, Benjamin, and got talking. He likes to chat as he cooks.
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I forgot to ask the meaning of this but have found that 'chakula' translates as food or meal in Swahili |
It was fascinating to find that the Ugandan owner was actually born in El Salvador, spent his childhood back in Uganda and then worked over here as a university professor for many years before starting his restaurant. He doesn’t want to work late, hence the early opening hours. Lovely man with a big heart. Interestingly, he doesn't like cooking with eggs, so the one Ugandan dish I knew of is a bit different. The Rolex - ‘rolled eggs’ - doesn’t have eggs.
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The rolex here has meat and vegetables instead of eggs |
I didn’t have that, instead trying his recommendation of ‘kikakayi’. This was pork rinds cooked in a stew of vegetables and chillies, served with chapatis. It reminded me of ‘chakalaka’ which was a common option in the southern African countries I have visited. I would order something else next time, but it was a very enjoyable evening spent with a passionate and funny man.
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Kikayaki |
Friday
It was the last day of the school year, which was followed by these:
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School's out for summer! |
Saturday
Bocadillos Taiwaneses
Taiwanese
Randomly, I had already seen and sampled steamed Taiwanese buns in a different part of El Salvador. Within the capital, however, there is a restaurant whose name translates from Spanish as ‘Taiwanese sandwiches’.
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Not exactly hopping at 4pm on a Saturday |
These were disappointing, mainly because there was hardly any filling inside the 4 steamed buns which I ordered.
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Apparently there is pork in there...somewhere... |
The bubble tea was slightly better, but I felt that everything about this place could have been better.
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Bubble tea with tapioca |
I like trying these different places and finding out about new cuisines. From my gastronomic adventure across San Salvador over the past week, I certainly will be going back to get my fill of Cuban in the future!
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Many more pupusas to have as well! |
Love you all,
Matt
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