Archive for September, 2008

28
Sep
08

Vegetable Brains

The title of this blog may lead you to assume that I am going to discuss South Florida drivers or even leaders on Wall Street, in banking, or financial systems. However, my real purpose is to introduce you to an unusual fruit that grows in our back yard. We purchased the innocent looking sapling from a tropical plant sale many years ago. Newly transported from northern climes, we had embraced the romance of growing everything tropical. Heralding from Jamaica, the ackee tree fit in nicely. After several years, it began to produce bright red pear-shaped fruit.

Now, in the natural world, red means danger—think blood, fire, and stop! Yet, we do eat red fruit such as tomatoes, apples, and red peppers, so last year I decided to harvest the ackee for our table. After taking to a few Jamaican friends, I learned that ackee, nicknamed “vegetable brains,” has a tough outer skin that needs to split open on the tree before removing the brains—err, fruit.

I watched, waited, and meanwhile did a little online research. Ackee’s scientific name, Blighia sapida, was given in honor of Captain William Bligh, of H.M.S. Bounty fame. Remember Mutiny on the Bounty? Captain Bligh brought the fruit to England from Jamaica. Supposedly, ackee first came to Jamaica from West Africa on slave ships, brought no doubt by those fine upstanding slave traders. I also learned that every part of the fruit is POISONOUS—not just a little bit poisonous, but deadly poisonous. Could there have been another reason for the Bounty’s mutiny? Can you trust a slave trader?

Not to be a wimp, I carefully collected the tree ripe opened fruit and removed the shiny black seed bearing the arils, the edible part that resembles brains. I meticulously cleaned the fruit brains and washed them numerous times whereupon I put them in the refrigerator where they stayed. Weeks later, I had to throw them out because they had spoiled. Oh well, I reasoned (secretly relieved), I will try again next year.

This year the tree bore again and I began dutifully collecting, cleaning, washing, and storing it in the fridge. That is, at least what I could collect. Competition, in the form of two grey squirrels, vied for our fruit. At first, they took large bites out of the sides of the unripe fruit.

Note large bites out of unripe ackee
Note large bites out of unripe ackee

We waited for them to die. They did not. Instead, they perfected their thievery by cutting through the stems, thus dropping the fruit to the ground for later retrieval. Those two little darlings (my husband calls them rats with bushy tails) managed to eat or destroy at least half of the crop.

Not to be outdone by rodents, I was motivated to cook and eat whatever ackee I could salvage. I found an authentic recipe from Jamaica Travel and Culture.com and an Americanized version on Get Jamaica.com. I tweaked the recipes a bit based on ingredients at hand and came up with two delicious meals, one for breakfast, and the other for lunch. We found ackee to be delightfully delicate in flavor and miraculously, my husband and I are still alive. So are the squirrels. Go figure!

Note: The United States lifted a long-standing ban against importing canned ackee in 2000. One of Jamaica’s major exports, you can find it in Caribbean markets. You will probably never have the opportunity to prepare fresh ackee, but if you do please inform yourself and observe every caution. Eating ackee that has not opened naturally, overripe fruit, or even small portions of the pink inner husk, or pith, can cause acute hypoglycin A toxicity (hypoglycemia). That said, ackee is high in protein, fat (the good kind), calcium, phosphorus, and vitamin C. Research is underway with the hope of finding other biologically active components in ackee, which may be of value in the treatment of disease.

22
Sep
08

Surf’s Up!

When Hurricane Ike left Cuba and bypassed Florida on its way to Texas, it got windy so we decided to check out the beach.

The wind blew steadily at about 25 knots. Sand blasted our legs; salt spray dampened our clothing and fogged our glasses. The surf was up, at least as “up” as it gets in South Florida. (If you want surf, you have to go north at least to Sebastian Inlet) No one swam in the shallows or picnicked on the sand, but the windsurfers came out in force.

We watched a whole lot of top speed planing (aka blasting), some awesome turns, and daring jumps.

As the afternoon wore on our admiration for these athletes grew along with questions about our own sanity for even being there. Actually, aside from the lifeguards, one other person ventured to the beach—a photographer. We’re still digging sand grains out of our collapsible tripod legs.

A Magnificent Frigatebird sailed effortlessly overhead while Semipalmated Sandpipers took advantage of seaweed tossed up by the waves.

While photographing the windsurfers, an all chocolate brown seabird surprised me. It flew into the wind and plucked small fish from the surf.

I later identified it as a Brown Noddy. The only place they breed in the United States is Dry Tortugas, a group of islands 70 miles west of Key West, so I considered the spotting a real treat. I also made a mental note to get some chocolate when I got home. Umm…I love chocolate!

I wouldn’t wish a hurricane on anyone, but here at least Ike gave us an exciting day. My heart goes out to all those in the Caribbean and Gulf Coast who still suffer from the effects of this violent storm. Hurricane Andrew ravaged our home in 1992, so we have some understanding of their anguish. The hurricane season is not over yet, so those of us who live in this segment of the world stay alert and prepared while praying for calm in the weeks ahead.

15
Sep
08

Ethereal Beauty

Last week I took you on a stroll through Fairchild Tropical Botanic Gardens in Coral Gables, Florida. This week I want to take you into the garden’s 16,000 sq. ft. Windows to the Tropics Conservatory. There the controlled environment shelters 1,900 plus cold-sensitive specimens from our earth’s mid-47º of latitude. Under its 38 ft., glass paned ceiling nests a rare concentration of botanic beauty.

The following photographs of orchids came from the Epiphyte (air plant) Room. I will not distract your viewing pleasure with titles. Just enjoy the striking magnificence of each bloom and wonder at its perfectly crafted design.

Can you hear your heart sing? I found a traditional Jewish prayer that perfectly expresses my soul’s response to such natural loveliness.

How wonderful, O Lord, are the works of your hands!
The heavens declare Your glory,
the arch of the sky displays Your handiwork
In Your love You have given us the power
to behold the beauty of Your world
robed in all its splendor.
The sun and the stars, the valleys and the hills,
the rivers and the lakes all disclose Your presence.
The roaring breakers of the sea tell of Your awesome might,
the beast of the field and the birds of the air
bespeak Your wondrous will.
In Your goodness You have made us able to hear
the music of the world.
The voices of the loved ones
reveal to us that You are in our midst.
A divine voice sings through all creation.

08
Sep
08

Tropical Splendor

Allow me to share snippets from my Sunday afternoon walk through Fairchild Tropical Botanic Garden in Coral Gables, Florida.

Established in 1936 and named for Dr. David Fairchild, foremost USDA botanist and plant explorer, its 83-acres host one of the world’s best tropical botanic gardens.

Visitor Center

Visitor Center

Walking its extensive paths, or riding the tram, you pass internationally renowned collections of cycads, flowering trees, tropical fruits, vines, aroids and endangered species.

Rainbow Eucalyptus

Rainbow Eucalyptus

Euclayptus Deglupta

Banana Hands

Banana Hands

I counted 11 ponds and lakes stretching across the eastern side of the gardens.

Overlook

Overlook

Varieties of visitors enjoy the calm clear pools.

Imagination

Imagination

Great White Egret

Great White Egret

Waterlily Twins

Waterlily Twins

Almost visitor everyone had a camera. I saw many point-and-shooters, a gaggle of camera enthusiasts trailing their photography instructor, and a few sporting professional equipment.

Too Lovely Not to Photograph

Too Lovely Not to Photograph


Around the southern periphery of the gardens, I found two white ibis intent on grooming their pristine plumage.

White Ibis Grooming

White Ibis Grooming

An enormous Chihuly sculpture grabs center stage just inside the Windows to the Tropics Conservatory.

Chihuly Glass Sculpture

Chihuly Glass Sculpture

Within that building, I discovered a world of beauteous tropical blooms. I promise to share them with you next week.




 

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