Saturday, November 29, 2014

November 28, 2014 A day of shopping, cooking and eating real Mexican food with Mavi Graf

November 28, 2014  A day of shopping, cooking and eating real Mexican food with Mavi Graf

A little after 9:00 we drove to PV for our 10:00 appointment with Mexican chef, Mavi Graf.  We arrived at the Marina a few minutes early but it took us about ten minutes to locate her condominium complex in the forest of other condos.  As soon as we met, Mavi immediately loaded us into her Jeep Cherokee to go shopping.   She said she was unable to find the raw milk and rennet for the chongos Zamoran I had asked about.  Mavi teaches a menu of three dishes for U.S. $140.00 person.   We had agreed to learn Rellenos Nogadas and as we shopped we asked for instruction in the cooking of octopus and nopales, since we could not find squash blossoms for the huiclochote and squash blossom quesadillas.

As she drove us to the food markets in the center of PV a little after 10:00, Mavi asked us if we had eaten breakfast and when we said no drove us to a small taco stand located on the north side of the block just west of the intersection of Peru and Panama streets that slow cooks lamb in a maguey leave lined horno pit with heated rocks.  The maguey leaves catch the juices of the cooking lamb.  I had a delicious bowl of lamb consommé and we each ate shredded lamb meat tacos.   According to Mavi this is a pre-colonial form of cooking.  Both the lamb taco and the consommé were delicious, so I was already feeling good about our day of cooking.

I thought I knew the markets in PV, but according to Mavi their locations have changed in the last few years.  The ones along the river are all gone.  We visited two of the other three, one on San Salavador street about seven blocks up the hill from the beach and the other is about three blocks up the hill near a children school, where the fish market is located.  I think Mavi said that the third that we did not visit is Libertad Market in the center of town, near the river.

After we ate breakfast we visited Mavi’s favorite butchery shop named Carneceria Zoraya at No. 210 Honduras, where the owner was hand cleaning the silver skin and tendons from the beef and pork that his two assistants were cutting.  Mavi ordered a kilo of beef and a kilo of pork for her lesson on Saturday and a ½ kilo of each of beef and pork chopped and mixed for today’s rellenos Nogadas.


Chopping our lunch meats
We then went to the fish market and saw an amazing array of fish including several I have never seen before such as a big ugly sea bass named something like chalacone.  Here is a picture of its head:




















pulpa de tamarindo

octopus salad


octopus tostado

stuffed chile relleno


stuffing a relleno chile

adding the sauce








nopales salad


the view from the table 

We saw lovely medium sized octopus and I asked if we could have a lesson in cooking octopus and Mavi said yes and bought two octopus.

We had been talking about spices and chillis for our intended Holy Mole buffet at Christmas Eve, so Mavi said she would help us find some of the ingredients. .We then visited the other food market looking for vegetables and chillis. The Californian store at the second market did not have squash blossoms but did have the largest selection of dried chillis.  We bought both dried mulato and dried cascabel chilis plus a couple of bananas and carrots. MAvi bought poblano chillis for the rellenos and star fruit and a bag of thinly sliced nopales from a vendor on the street.  We then walked across the street to the Cremeria de Vallarta and Mavi bought a bag of requesón for the sauce for the rellenos and we stopped to taste three types of queso fresco, one with whole milk, one with skim milk and one perhaps with more salt and skim milk. 

Then around 1:00 we returned to Mavi’s condo at the Marina to cook, when we arrived we were greeted by her helper, Elisa?, who had made a small platter of guacamole.  We started by making a salsa in Mavi’s volcanic stone Molcajete (mortar and pestel).  I took the duty on of smashing the 1 clove of roasted garlic, ½ of a roasted serrano and about ¼ of a roasted onion into a paste and then smashing three roasted Roma tomatoes into the salsa.   We tasted the salsa and it was delicious with the fresh grease fried tortilla chips that Eliza had made for us.

Then things took off in three directions.  Mavis showed us how she cooked octopus in a pot of simmering water with celery, carrots and onion and two strips of papaya skin (the secret) for no more than twenty minutes to prepare an octopus salad.

They also simmered the ingredients for the Rellenos stuffing starting with the chopped beef and pork, with comino seeds and cloves and then made a pastor sauce to add the chili flavors to the dish by rehydrating three or four different dried chilis (a guajillo, a ?, an ancho, and a pasilla) in 1 cup of water and then blending them and adding the meat of three tomatoes and then adding chopped almonds and finally raisins and walnuts.

Mavi explained that Rellenos Nogadas was a dish dating from the Mexican Revolution of 1821 when the troops were marching on Mexico City and stopped in Puebla, because Puebla was one day’s ride from Mexico City.  The troops had to be fed with whatever was available and they put together this dish with the assortment of fruits, nuts and chilis that they had. 

It was at this point that Mavi asked us if we wanted to try her favorite type of Margarita.  Of course, we said yes and she made us margaritas using the following recipe per margarita:

1 shot tequila
1 shot of Damiana licor
Juice of 1/2 lime
2 heaping Tbsp. of tamarind pulp

She then moistened the rim of a margarita glass with lime juice and dipped the rims into a sugar and chili mixture she had bought somewhere.

Needless to say we loved the fruity sweet margaritas.

Here is some information on Damiana from Wikipedia
Turnera diffusa, known as damiana, is a shrub native to southwestern Texas in the United States,[3] Central America, Mexico, South America, and the Caribbean. It belongs to the family Passifloraceae.[2]
Damiana is a relatively small shrub that produces small, aromatic flowers. It blossoms in early to late summer and is followed by fruits that taste similar to figs. The shrub is said to have a strong spice-like odor somewhat like chamomile, due to the essential oils present in the plant.[4] The leaves have traditionally been made into a tea and an incense which was used by native people of Central and South America for its relaxing effects. Spanish missionaries first recorded that the Mexican Indians drank Damiana tea mixed with sugar for use as an aphrodisiac.
Damiana has long been claimed to have a stimulating effect on libido, and its use as an aphrodisiac has continued into modern times. More recently, some corroborating scientific evidence in support of its long history of use has emerged. Damiana has been shown to be particularly stimulating for sexually exhausted or impotent male rats[5][6] as well as generally increased sexual activity in rats of both sexes.[7] It has also been shown that damiana may function as an aromatase inhibitor, which has been suggested as a possible method of action for its reputed effects.[8]
Damiana might be effective as an anxiolytic.[9]
Damiana is an ingredient in a traditional Mexican liqueur, which is sometimes used in lieu of triple sec in margaritas. Mexican folklore claims that it was used in the "original" margarita. The damiana margarita is popular in the Los Cabos region of Mexico.[10][11]
Damiana was included in several 19th-century patent medicines, such as Pemberton's French Wine Coca. The leaves were omitted from that product's non-alcoholic counterpart, Coca-Cola.[12]

Things were now coming together quite quickly.  Eliza blistered the skins of the poblano chilis with direct heat from the gas burners on the stove and made a slit in the side of each and removed the seeds.  I peeled and removed the seeds from a fresh pomegranate while Mavi made the sauce for the rellenos with the requesón and milk and few other ingredients and finished the octopus sald with lime juice, rounds of cucumber and slivers of onion and threads of red and yellow bell pepper and made the nopales salad, a little onion sliced thinly and then some lime juice, ground sage, some parsley and threads of yellow and red bell peppers.

On the way to Mavi’s condo we had stopped at the local Europa liquor store and bought a bottle of Mexican olive oil (160 pesos) and a bottle of 2011 Madero Winery’s blend of Cabernet Sauvignon and Merlot (240 pesos) to drink with dinner.

Mavi filled high ball glasses first with the rounds of cucumber from the salad and then the rest of the octopus salad.

After we ate the octopus salad Mavi plated up the rellenos by filling each poblano cavity with warm nogada filling (the stove had been turned off, but the lid had been kept on the filling) and then garnished each relleno with a liberal amount of the requesón sauce and finally a liberal sprinkle of fresh pomegranate seeds. Mavi said you can use pecans instead of almonds as they do in Texas and New Mexico, but Mavi uses her Mexican recipe learned from her Mom in Sinaloa.

After we ate our octopus salad, which was fantastic, Mavi said she wanted to give us several other ingredients we needed for our Christmas dinner so we followed her to the garden area of her condominiums and she cut us fresh leaves of hoja santa and avocado and bagged them for us.  She also cut off the seed ends from her epizote and bagged them, but I think we forgot to take them when we left after lunch.

Mavi’s table on her balcony overlooking the marina was set for lunch for two and soon after cutting the leaves and she plated our rellenos nogadas and filled small ramekins with nopales salad, we were ready to eat our lunch.  We took seats at the table and poured wine and ate our lunch and talked some more about how Mavi got into the culinary teaching business.

The wine was surprisingly good and better than many of the wines of Mexico from the past.  Actually Mavi said Madero is one of the oldest wineries in the hemisphere dating back to 1597.  In 1597, Casa Madero was founded by Lorenzo García in the town of Santa María de las Parras (Holy Mary of the Grapevines) as the oldest winery in the Americas.[2] This area of Coahuila soon became a major wine producer due to its climate and good supplies of water. The vines that were established here were later exported to the Napa Valley in California and South America.[3] , Wikepedia.  We thought the wine was okay, but not up to French or Spanish standards for an $18.00 bottle of wine.

Alternatively, the food was excellent.   The Relleno had a warm mixture of meats, fruits and nuts and the white sauce was creamy while being a bit tart and the overall tartness of the dish was enhanced by the pomegranate seeds’ tartness.

The nopales salad was slimy, as usual, but tasted very refreshing and healthy, so I gladly dug through the slime.  Suzette is under the weather with tourista so she did not eat much ofher lunch and Mavi and Eliza was kind enough to pack up the leftover rellenos for us to take home.

At around 4:00 we thanked Mavi for the day of shopping, cooking and eating and said good bye.

The road was crowded but we arrived back at the condo in Sayulita at around 5:00.

While Suzette lay down for a nap, I went to the beach and the flag for releasing baby turtles was up, so I made a mojito and got Suzette around 6:00 and we went to the beach and watched as three batches of turtles were released.  I think that turtle eggs are gathered from beaches near Sayulita and incubated here in the sand and then when the babies hatch they are released at sunset on the day they hatch.  It seems that the turtles lay their eggs in the sandy beaches from June to December. This is the second time we have seen releases of baby turtles near Thanksgiving. 

We then went across the street to El Jackal where I ate a seafood crazy coctel with bay scallops, shrimp and octopus.  It has turned out to be a good day for octopus (100 pesos) and a Corona beer for 25 pesos.  Suzette went across the street to the Artists’ Café where there was a Latin jazz band, which turned out to be a female singer, who played the guitar and a percussionist, who played several different drums including the Argentinian drum.  She sang Mexican and Argentinian songs ala Marta Gomez and we listened to three songs.

Suzette is still suffering from turista, so went home and she went to bed while I drank a cup of tea and a shot of brandy and ate the rest of the chocolate mousse I bought last night and blogged.



Bon Appétit        

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