The Cuisine of Istanbul

September 2015

We ate out for every meal other than some breakfasts while in Istanbul.  We went to three high class restaurants, others that were very good even excellent but the cuisine was not so fancy and the surroundings often less so.   I also had kebabs from fast food places. I think I got a good sample of what Turkish cuisine or at least the Istanbul version has to offer.

The cuisine of Istanbul is largely influenced by that of the Ottoman Empire, generally subtly spiced,  with more rice than bulgar, although I experienced the opposite.  You can get lots of veggie stews (türlü).  There are many versions with eggplant.  Also there are various meat dishes featuring eggplant, which obviously the Turks really love so right there they had me.  I had an eggplant stuffed with meat and others with bits of meat in a stew.

Savoy is a fancy place up the hill from us  – very up the hill.  Like many places, it was as much outdoor seating as indoor, the walls removed to allow unfettered access to the cool night air.  They offered sea bass and a variety of other fish, all excellently prepared.  One of us had a sea bass. They had a special on blue fish, which I ordered.  It came as several smaller fishes, grilled, with a nice smoky flavor.

In a place owned by a Kurdish family and many of them work there, including the parents, most of the nine brothers, but not the two teen girls.  It is not far from Hagia Sophia on a restaurant row.  I ordered a meat stew.  It came out atop a charcoal burning container.  It was boiling when they sat it down.  They had to remove the charcoal under the dish so I could approach things without getting burned.  It was totally fabulous.  I can not begin to describe the subtle blend of flavors.    It might have been a Kurdish dish.  It looked something like this:

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turkish meat dish

We had lunch with Debbie and Kelly, whom we met in Panama.  We were all in the Peace Corps.  I hope they will share their memories of this lunch.

 Appetizers, called mezes when accompanying an alcoholic beverage, are the best part of any meal.  On one of the three fance places we visited, up the hill towards  a nice selection ran as $40 including wine at $7 a glass, by far the most expensive spot we chose on this trip.  It is up the hill towards the Savoy and across the street from a small stand selling tacos.  Tacos?

Mezes include hummus, baba ganoush, yogurt sauces, dolams and a few other common things you can get in many places in the US and Europe.  Not so easy to find in the West:  a tomato/cilantro combo that’s a bit spicy, white goat cheeses, various other eggplant dishes with or without tomatoes. The possibilities are extensive.

Wine is generally expensive in Turkey.  The bottle at Savoy ran about $25.  Beer was generally inexpensive.

Olive oil is most commonly used in cooking.  There are a variety of olives available in the grocery stores.

Kepap /kepabs are everywhere.  You can get them in pita bread or a baguette of some sort.  They have chicken as well as ‘duram’ (wrap) kepaps. I did not have any that were worth writing home about.  Unlike what I have had elsewhere, these were plain, lacking sauce, lettuce, or tomato.   They were less than $2 (4 lire).  Kebaps as in shish kebaps are another matter.  Skewered meat, always succulent and super tender, they came with veggies and rice or bulgar.  I never went wrong with one of those.

Our favorite place was just up the street steeply from us.  It was run by a couple of guys and someone’s mom, who mostly just sat there sternly.  We sat outside on a level spot they’d hacked out, inside a small wall separating us from the sidewalk.   They have a wood burning oven.  After you order they put in some bread. It’s huge, impressive both in appearance and texture.

 

Turkish appetizers
Turkish appetizers
Turkish appetizers
Turkish appetizers
Turkish appetizers
Turkish appetizers

Wine is generally expensive in Turkey.  The bottle at Savoy ran about $25.  Beer was generally inexpensive.

Olive oil is most commonly used in cooking.  There are a variety of olives available in the grocery stores.

Kepap /kepabs are everywhere.  You can get them in pita bread or a baguette of some sort.  They have chicken as well as ‘duram’ (wrap) kepaps. I did not have any that were worth writing home about.  Unlike what I have had elsewhere, these were plain, lacking sauce, lettuce, or tomato.   They were less than $2 (4 lire).  Kebaps as in shish kebaps are another matter.  Skewered meat, always succulent and super tender, they came with veggies and rice or bulgar.  I never went wrong with one of those.

Our favorite place was just up the street steeply from us.  It was run by a couple of guys and someone’s mom, who mostly just sat there sternly.  We sat outside on a level spot they’d hacked out, inside a small wall separating us from the sidewalk.

They have a wood burning oven.  After you order they put in some bread.  It’s huge, impressive both in appearance and texture.

Turkish puffed up bread
Turkish puffed up bread

They serve up a pide that is out of this world!  Reminds me of a pizza, but never a tomato sauce on one of these.  They come with cheese or meat, usually with veggies on top too.

 

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Pides

 

Turkish pizza is a rather limited affair but certainly you can’t go wrong.  It’s a light and inexpensive meal.

Turkish pizza (lamacun)
Turkish pizza (lamacun)

We went down the hill for breakfast several times.  There’s a small place that sits below ground level, as did the one up the street; I wonder how they keep the water out when it rains.   Three steps down and you’re in this modest restaurant run by two women.

 A  Turkish breakfast consists of white cheese (probably goat), olives, bread, hard boiled egg, tomato, cucumber, and bread.  Tea is typical and probably included in the modest price.   I always got the coffee, not being a tea fan.  It was the only thing I tried that I did not like very much.  I am not talking just about Turkish coffee (here’s a photo I took in the restaurant):

 

 

My emply cup of Turkish coffee
My emply cup of Turkish coffee

They certainly do not skimp on the coffee grounds- that’s a toothpick you see standing up!  As you see here they brew it in the cup.  The ground sink to the bottom so you never get any in your mouth as long as you are reasonably careful.   You can add sugar or mils and stir.  The grounds are gone in a few seconds.

Turkish breakfast
Turkish breakfast

You can order scrambled eggs and omelettes.  Breakfast here did not cost more than $3 or so, and always very good.  Here’s another item you can order for breakfast.  My pals really liked it at this place:

Menemen, an egg dish
Menemen, an egg dish

 

I’d go back to Istanbul just for the food.  And I’ve not gotten to the desserts!  That’s next.

 

 

Istanbul Modern

Istanbul Modern art — the official title excludes ‘art.’   I went there today.  It’s a 20 minute walk from our place.  On the way I came across some sort of angry crowd scene.  The cops had just arrived when I heard what sounded like 4 gunshots.  I retreated and crossed the street.  A security guard told me it was not gunshots so I went on.  The museum is a bit hard to find.  There are big signs on the street but only one with an arrow and it pointed down a lonely decrepit alley.  I walked past, looking for a more official looking entrance but there weren’t any.  I went down the alley and found the Museum.

 

I am glad I did.  It is small but had an excellent exhibit, mostly of Turkish painters, some of them trained in Turkey, others in the US and Germany,   Here are some photos of my favorites:

 

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This is fabric on canvas!

 

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Haggia Sophia, a World Heritage Site, noted for its architecture and mosaics

September 20 2015  Istanbul

The Hagia (Holy) Sophia (Wisdom) is a stunning domed building built as a Greek Orthodox cathedral in 537 when Istanbul, then called Constantinople,  was the capital of the Eastern Roman Empire(also known as the Byzantine Empire).  Between 1204 and 1261 it was a Roman Catholic cathedral.   Following the conquering of the Empire by the Ottomans in 1453, the Hagia Sofia became a mosque.  In 1931 it was closed and then converted into a museum, which it is still.  The minarets and round domes give it an Islamic setting, and some of the interior maintains that influence as well.  Nonetheless it is an impressive structure, notably the dome, and for 1000 years it was the largest cathedral in the world, replaced in 1520 by the Cathedral in Seville.

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Here are some stock photos of the interior.  It is way too dark and large for me to get good photos.

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These are mosaics!

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Along the Bosphorous

September 15, 2015

Our place is just 100 meters from the Bosphorus, the straight that separates Europe and Asia in Istanbul. It’s a steep street, as so many are as the city is built on many hills. Near the top of the street it gets even steeper,  reminding of the streets of S.F.

There are cats everywhere; I gather they do not have a neutering program. One kitten came onto the ledge of the open widow at the restaurant where we had a Turkish breakfast – cheese, bread, olives, coffee brewed in the cup (about $8 for the two of us). This one helped me eat the pink baloney looking slice they’d put on my plate. The friendly restaurant owner and then the cook chased it away several times, to no avail, apologizing to us for its presence. They did not seem to know we liked having it there. On the last effort I am sure they saw the pink stuff I’d just given it.

This is a place of delights and annoyances.  From the restaurant we went to after breakfast – Peggy did not like the Turkish coffee-  you can see the dome of the Hagia Sofia, shining still after 1800 years or so of gracing the plant, and the spires of the Blue Mosque. Somewhere over there too is the museum that houses Mohammed’s beard.  Or so they say.  The bay bristtles with ferry traffic, making for lively viewing as you sip the cappuccino they serve from the pushbuttom machine, which apparently thinks too much milk is a good thing.

The Bosphorous, Istanbul
The Bosphorous, Istanbul

On the other hand prices are not always posted in the small shops.  For some reason they see ‘toruist who does not know what things cost’ branded on our foreheads.  Last night the shop keeper tried to charge us 6 TL ($2) for a small container of yogurt (we went elsewhere and got a bigger one for less than 1/2 that) and the taxi who took us the last 5 minutes of our near midnight journey charged us 20TL ($6.50).  He said it was a metered ride.  His meter was well hidden.  Our landlady told us 10TL was plenty and to argue prices.  I’ve not gotten to the argue stage yet.

Superb exhibit at the Estonian Museum of Applied Arts and Design

This was our last day in Tallin. Tomorrow at noonish we return to Helsinki and fly to Istanbul on Monday. It was an excellent day, with a visit to the Estonian Museum of Applied Arts and Design.    There we concentrated on the “New Nordic Fashion Illustration 2” exhibit.  I think you will agree that the works are fabulous!

Illustration is an orphan art genre.  It’s uses are primarily in advertising or as aids of other sorts, such as in books and magazines to support the story line.  Its pinnacle is reached in fashion illustration.  This use goes back to around 1750, per the exhibit we saw in Amsterdam at Rijks Museum.  But since the advent of fashion photography “…the  focus has shifted from conveying garments to independent self-expression, creating a new visual and captivating context and fascinating the viewer with idiosyncratic worlds, which in their uniqueness have found broad application in the fashion industry, magazines, the interior design of fashion outlets, and in the marketing strategies of the most diverse brands in the field of fashion and pop culture.”   http://www.etdm.ee/en/news?news_id=360

I struggle to see why we can not call this ‘art’ other than it’s end use, reflected in the lack of signatures on most of the pieces.  The artist hopes not to so much to make a statement as to sell the piece to a commercial entity.  Otherwise, it’s art.

 

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Danse Macabre and the Occupations (by USSR and Nazis) Museum, Tallinn, Estonia

September 9, 2015

Another interesting day in Tallinn, the capitol of Estonia.  I visited the St. Nicholas’ Church, Niguliste kirik.   It is famous for the Danse Macabre fragment, as seen below, which is about 1/3 of the original 30 meter (100′) work.  It owes its theme to the Black Death that afflicted much of Europe.  Unfortunately it is not easy to see, as it is protected by highly reflected glass or plastic.

 

Bernt Notke: Danse Macabre (end of 15th c)
Bernt Notke: Danse Macabre (end of 15th c)

 

Here’s the altar screen, also a fine piece:

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Niguliste (St Nicolas) Church. Altar screen

Afterwards we visited the Occupations (Nazi and Soviet) Museums.  There’s an excellent exhibit about the Nazi and Soviet Occupations, very well translated (as is the norm here) into English.  The USSR got there first, pursuant to its pact with the Nazis dividing eastern Europe.  Then came the Nazis, driving the Russians well back across the border, from Tallinn, the capital, just 210 kilometers away.  Like the Finns the Estonians welcomed the Nazis at first, but many changed their minds.  Others enlisted in the German armed services, on the side opposite to those who joined USSR forces.   The Nazis murdered tens of thousands (not many were Jews from here), setting up 10 extermination camps.  While at first some thought the Nazis would bring freedom, they were soon revealed to be another occupying power, exploiting Estonia for all they could in the interest of its war ambitions.  Some Estonians fought the Russians on the latter’s way out, inflicting significant damages.   The Nazis disarmed them once the Russians were gone.  The Germans instituted the draft in 1942, eliminating most of the remaining support they had from the populace.

On September 22, 1944 the USSR retook Estonia, by which time 10% of the population had fled to the West.  The transition from Soviet rule was rather complicated and taken in steps.    I’ll leave you with a link to the Wiki entry on the subject:  https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/History_of_Estonia#Soviet_reoccupation_.281944-1991.29

Lunch was at the Boheme Cafe near our house.  There were some interesting pastas on the menu but we stuck with more local fare.  I had buckwheat with salmon and shrimp in a tomato basil sauce.  I am not sure how local the sauce was.  In any case the sauce over-powered the seafood and the buckwheat, which was in grain form.  Peg got mushroom pancakes, not at all objectionable but not very interesting either.  What was more interesting was the conversation with the waitresses and the tall slender blond sitting nearby.   They tolds us English instruction starts in first grade if not sooner.  All movies and tv shows are in English if they originate that way, and there are no subtitles. The system works, and it is the same in Holland, Finland, and I bet the rest of these northern countries.  Think Abba.  They were Swiss.

I’d picked up a local art scene paper.  The young blond noted I was taking photos of some of the fashion shots and told us about the exhibit.  We’ll go tomorrow.

This was among the friendlier moments we’ve had here.  They do not smile much.

 

 

 

Tallinn, capitol of Estonia and a World Heritage Site

September 8, 2015

Self Portrait At Fat Margaret Squate in Talinn
Self Portrait At Fat Margaret Squate in Talinn
After a two hour ferry ride across the Gulf of Finland, we made our way to a Bohemian section and met our Bohemian landlord, a woman in her late 20’s perhaps.  She has a small comfortable flat with crazy angle bookshelves and an orderly yet stylishly unkempt look wth open kitchen shelves with jars screwed to the bottom.  Our building is stucco but the area is known for wooden structures, which I will photograph and share with you.
The  next day (September 8th) we hopped on the tram to the foot of the old town;  public transit does not take you in.  It’s up a few hundred steps and there we are with this lovely view of the town, the port and Baltic Sea in the background.

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While walking through town, we run across the fabulous Russian Orthodox Church.  I am sternly warned about wearing my hat inside.  We watch a woman kiss various objects and a priest make blessing signs over a few people allowed beyond the barriers.  No hat , no photography either.  It is much more impressive inside than the Russian Church in Helsinki.

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This is the old town wall-  up the steps there is a cafe

 

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Another view of the town wall.

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This is the fabulous town square.  Pricey restaurants abound and aggressive hosts try to pull you in.

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We visited the Estonia History Museum at the Grand Guild Hall.  A few interesting facts: They trace settlement back to around 11,000 years ago when the ice melted enough to allow for human settlement.  The Estonians,  a Finnish people, have inhabited the Baltic Sea area for at least 3000 years.  The country dates to around 1100 but has been independent for only 40 of those years.  Their language is closely related to the Finnish and Sami languages (Norweigan, Swedish and Russian primarily), and distantly related to Hungarian. There are currently a mere 1.5 million inhabitants and an amazing 2200 islands.

Estonia was annexed by the USSR in 1939 following Stalin’s delightful deal with Hitler, then taken by Germany, before being retaken by the USSR and dominated until 1991.   They welcomed the Germans in WWII, thinking they would be better than the Russians; they changed their minds in short order.  The Finns reacted similarly, having been invaded by the USSR in the same period.

You might think Estonia is rather backwards.  It isn’t. It has a high per capita income and is one of the most wired countries in the world; Skype was invented here. It has freedom of the press and is in other ways a developed democracy.  English is widely spoken if a bit less fluently than in Finland.  Nonetheless, the musuem’s ehibits were in nearly flawless English, interesting and entertaining as well.

Per a BBC podcast, the Estonians are very nervous about Russia and have instituted a draft.  About 25% of the population is Russian speaking and they do not feel they are part of Estonia.

For lunch I had pancakes with meat, as they bluntly put it, which turned out to be ground beef, very basic but certainly not objectionable, and Peg had broth with a hard boiled egg in it and potato salad on the side.  We shared a very good piece of almond cake with icing.  It was inexpensive, just 13 euros for the whole thing.  On the plaza lunches were about 13 per person, by comparison.  No doubt it was a much simpler meal than those at twice the price.

An interesting walk about town included stops in several artisanal shops-  the place is full of them.   The quality of the work is impressive.  Paintings, drawings, stained glass, leather, jewelry and other handicrafts.

There is an old Dominican church that is now a theater.  The order was closed down during the Reformation and its property confiscated, just some 300 years after the forcible conversion to Christianity.  Today Estonia is one of the least religious countries on the earth, with 14% saying religion plays an important part in their life.  I saw several of the 14% today, sharing germs via religious objects; hopefully the surfaces are not all that hospitable to the little creatures.

From Helsinki- the surprising beauty of Jugend architecture

September 7, 2015

Jugend architecture is more generally known as Art Nouveau.  In Finland  you see swooping, flowing lines in the decoration.  There are mythological symbols, many from the national epic poem, Kalevala, as well as images of nature, such as owls and bears.  There are elements.   The most important buildings are in stone, but they also used soapstone, a softer rock.  This style was in vogue in the early 20th century.

I’ll post another entry with interior shots-  quite fabulous!

Here are some good examples of building exteriors from a two or three block area near the harbor and the Russian Church:

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Windmills of Zaandam

August 31, 2015

Zaandam windmills
Zaandam windmills
Zaandam was quite the industrial center and still there are two chocolate factories – we can smell the chocolate every day- and quite a number of other factories in the area.  The industrial revolution here was powered by windmills.  Most of them are gone- there were some 630 at the peak and there are 14 now.  Here are photos of a portion of what remains:
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In the above mill they sell flour that I assume they grind there.  They have some speciality flours such as spelt and pancake flour –  I am not sure what they mean by that.  At any rate, the Dutch eat both savory and sweet pancakes.  Here’s a shot of the interior.
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Zaandam windmills interior