During
all my 18 years of non-stop eating, I haven’t gained a single pound. What I
have gained though, was a growing curiosity that keeps expanding the more I try
out many unique foods. One food that really caught my eye in my daily life-adventures
was a dish that was created in a freak-accident that introduced a culinary
abomination. Although the restaurant ran out of rice, this sort of food turned out to be…..
Well, incredibly incredible!
It all started on a supposedly
rainy day (I blame the weatherman for
making me hold onto an umbrella all day). During a tense dinner rush, I was
ordering my usual order of “Chicken on
the Rocks” (A rice-dish fried
together with split-chicken & covered in tahini) from a small shawarma
restaurant called Osmows back in
Mississauga. It was a really long line that went outside to the parking lot (I kid you not, this is a dinner rush at
Osmows). After waiting for almost 16 minutes with a friend for what was
supposed to just be another order, we dashed straight to his house so we could
finally dig in after many hours of not eating anything.
When we opened to see
our order, this was what we saw:
This was honestly nothing that I have ever seen in a restaurant before. You wouldn't call this as any form of poutine. Come to think of it at a first glance, what the heck is that? |
At first, we thought this was
some sort of a joke until we phoned Osmows. After we were told that they had no
rice & were supposed to use pasta
(which would’ve been nice too), my
friend & I drove them to hang up after our hysterical laughter drowned the
line. My friend & I couldn’t help but wonder why they swapped our rice with fries (Since rice dishes are Osmows signatures) & felt like we
were prepared to storm into the restaurant to file a big complaint.
We ate it any ways. We were too
hungry.
Upon taking the first bite
however, I expected these…. Mediterranean
Fries to be really horrible in combinations. But then my taste buds sent me
a huge message, and I was mind-blown by the tastes of this dish.
The fries were of course salty, but the umami-side of the scrumptious tahini
sauce complimented well with its
distinctive sweet & bitter tanginess alongside the shawarma
chicken. Together, these tastes combined to create a hearty meal that made my
taste buds craving more.
Visually, it looked ridiculous at first. However, I
instantly began to love how the texture
of the molten sauce was smothered
over the crispy French fries. Besides
hearing the sound of squeaking Styrofoam, I was amazed to be able to hear the crunch of the fries. As I held one
before eating it, I noticed that physically no texture was lost from the fries (even after an hour in tahini).
Over time, the flavours of the
Mediterranean fries didn't make me think of poutine. Unpredictably, it reminded
me of scalloped potatoes with the tangy sauce boding together with some filling taters. This is definitely
a fusion of American & Middle-Eastern descent, and this food
is more than unique (may I remind you that it was created by
accident?)
After eating, I learned that this
food did stick to my palate, but it
was a good feeling from the essence
of the tahini & potatoes that left me wanting more. I really enjoyed this
food because I came to my senses in realizing that in all that time I was
annoyed by Osmows mistake, I found
fries (though I rarely eat them) to be more enjoyable than rice in terms of adding pizazz (yes, I said that
word). To a dish that is already oh-so great.
As much as I enjoyed the food,
there were certain flavours in the fries that made the sauce more tasteful. As the tahini was made
with a bitter-nutty taste in mind,
the combination of the saltiness from
the deep-fried potatoes brought more flavour into the under seasoned chicken. As a result, I got
the taste I wanted in the meat. If this new dish was featured on the menu, it’s
a must-have for the any new customer.
This experience in a way has
added a new perspective in how one ingredient can impact an entire dish. Any
hint of a spice, meat, herb or garnish makes
a difference in how something tastes. If I do add too little or too much of
something, another ingredient could make up for it (it won’t be the end of the world).
Like in the movie Ratatouille,
the Mediterranean Fries brought up one moral that was etched into my head:
“Accidents Happen”.
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