Long Weekend & River House

30 05 2009

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We’re spending the extra long holiday weekend in Szeged.  I’m starting to feel better, finally, after getting another antibiotic yesterday, and we have been really enjoying the warm plains sunshine.  Today we went to the river house so that Barnabás could play with Alfi.  Some people outside of the house to the left were making fish soup in a pewter pot over a fire next to the river.  It smelled totally delicious and the white smoke kept wafting to our yard where we were sniffing it all up and gliding on the patio swing.  Tomorrow we’re going to grill out as well, and we’re going to head back to the buda on Monday afternoon filled up with all of the good Szegedian energies and, hopefully, some good pics for next week’s blurbs.





Strep & Sprout

27 05 2009

Please forgive the general lack of posting this week, but I’ve had a bad case of strep throat, which was a pretty regular illness for me as a kid and young adult and I haven’t seen for over ten years, until now.  Luckily I’m on an antibiotic and hopefully will be back with a good chicken paprikash and cucumber salad recipe post tomorrow.  Until then, take a look at the things (I don’t know what they are even though I planted both peppers and onions) that are sprouting in my new deck pot.  Since I usually (read–always) kill plants, seeing these little sprouts is really a little late spring miracle.

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How to Cook Gulyás Leves (Goulash Soup)

21 05 2009

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Since arriving in Budapest, a lot of people have asked me about the food.  What I eat, where I eat, and how to make the traditional Hungarian recipes.  While the first two parts have been easy to answer and document, the third, how to make, has gone unanswered until now.  Therefore, I’m going to start posting one Hungarian recipe how-to a week.  Of course all I am responsible for is the transcription, because Györgyi, the actual Magyar, will be doing the cooking.

Almost everyone I know (especially in NE Ohio) has a Central/Eastern European grandmother, cousin, butcher, friend, next-door neighbor, fish monger, etc., and has some working lexicon for the region’s food.  The former Eastern Bloc states have quite a rich culinary history, and combined with the storytelling tradition of Central and Eastern European immigrants in America, it’s no wonder that the food of the region bares a sense of nostalgia for a lot of people.

Gulyás Leves (Goulash Soup) is one of the most quintessentially Hungarian recipes, and therefore a good place to start. Gulyás (pronounced goo-yash) is the Hungarian word for a cattle herdsman.  During the Middle Ages, herds of cattle were moved through the Hungarian Great Plain (Hungarians were some of the original cowboys, after all), and during the trip, one cattle was killed to feed the men who prepared the soup in a kettle over an open flame.  Later, when the Holy Roman Emperor and Hungarian King Joseph II started to bring reforms and Germanic traditions to Hungary (even changing the official language to German, for a time), the people of Hungary began to fiercely hold onto their national traditions. Gulyás Leves became one of the foremost symbols of the Hungarian culinary tradition, and is still popular and fashionable today.

Unlike what some people think, Goulash is not a stew.  It’s not thick.  Instead it is a richly flavored, but fairly simple to make soup.  Including preparations, the total cooking time is around two hours.

Here is what you need:

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1 cup of dry red wine, 1 onion, 2 tomatoes, 2 sweet peppers, 1 1/2 pounds of beef shank, 2 carrots, a bunch of parsley, a small celery root, Hungarian paprika, beef stock, olive oil, cumin, salt and pepper.  (And flour and eggs if you want to be really bad and make dumplings.  I know you want to be bad.)

I will include a pdf version of the recipe so you can easily download and print it.

click here to download and print recipe

Now, let’s get started

1.  Roughly chop 1 onion, 2 tomatoes, and 2 sweet peppers

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2.  Cut meat into small chunks, removing excess fat

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3.  Pour 1 tbs of good olive oil into pot and bring to medium heat
4.  Add vegetables to pot and sauté on medium to medium high for three minutes
5.  Add meat to pot and sauté for another three minutes

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6.  REMOVE PAN FROM HEAT
7.  Add salt, pepper, dash of cumin, and 2 tbs of Hungarian paprika to pot

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8.  RETURN TO HEAT
9.  Add ½ cup of red wine & ½ cup of water to pot (or enough to cover meat and vegetables)
10.  Cover and cook on low heat for 1 hour stirring occasionally

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11.  While simmering, peel and dice carrots, celery root, and potatoes
12.  After 1 hour, add diced vegetables (and parsley tied together so you can take it out at the end)
13.  Add 1 cup beef stock and enough water to cover and come above contents in pot
14.  Stir, and re-cover
15.  Simmer for an additional 30-45 minutes

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16.  If y ou’re going to make dumplings (flour, eggs, water, salt), do it now.

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17.  Taste soup, you may need to add more salt
18.  Remove from heat and serve alone or with dumplings

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Now remember, ultimately this is a cowboy meal.  So if you don’t have red wine or beef stock or a parsley root, the world isn’t going to end.  If you want to cut your vegetables into neat and equal squares (mom), more power to you!

Enjoy and jó étvágyat! (bon appetit).

click here to download and print recipe





Pozsonyi Kisvendeglő

20 05 2009

It’s definitely almost summer now that the open air tables are available at Pozsonyi Kisvendeglő.  On Friday we didn’t know where to eat, so we decided to go to Pozsonyi for a light lunch.  Of course we called and reserved the last available outside table.  Since it’s one of the most popular authentic Hungarian restaurants in the city, it’s best to always have a reservation, regardless of the time of day.

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I always order soup when I go there, and the matzo ball soup is definitely one of my favorites.  Here you can see one of the matzos, which I haven’t broken up yet.  I should have taken the picture before I got my spoon into it, but I was too hungry and excited.  Seriously, though, unless you have a huge appetite, this soup is really plenty of food for a meal.  Plus, the matzo balls are the size of baseballs and the whole dish cost only HUF 550 ($2.70). That’s serious recession-lunch prices.

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Györgyi had the daily menü, which came with a mushroom soup as a first course and then this plate of chicken and rizi bizi–rice and peas.  Again, it’s the perfect lunch portion and recession friendly, costing just HUF 800 ($4.00).

Even though the temperatures were hovering around the mid-80s, Pozsonyi utca was shaded and carried a little breeze through the tables.  And since we were sitting outside, Barnabás was able to come with us.  He had a few fries, slept a bit, tried to eat a pigeon.  Just your average Friday in District XIII.

Now, Pozsonyi Kisvendéglő does not pay me to write about them, nor do they need the extra business.  But I love this place and want you to try it if you haven’t been and live here, or if you’re just visiting.  Order the daily menu or a soup and a pilsner.  Trust me, you won’t be disappointed.  So here you go:

Pozsonyi Kisvendéglő

1137 Budapest, Radnóti Miklós utca 38.

+36-1-787-4877





Between Two Destinations

19 05 2009

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For the first time in 24 years or so, I have not started the second half of May on Summer Break.  But even though this is the first year I am not in classes or teaching at a University, I can’t seem to shake the feeling that I should be on vacation.  Maybe because there is a long line of Jewell educators who also feel this way and so it’s in my genes.  Reading how my dad feels similarly, or hearing my mom and brother tick down the calendar on their school years, makes me just a little bit lonely for the end of school rituals like a night on the patio at Upland Brewery in Bloomington, or a glass of perfectly chilled Dortmunder at Ray’s, or riding through the valley to Szalay’s for fresh, sweet corn.  Luckily I’ll be home in about eight weeks, though I probably won’t leave the Swenson’s parking lot for at least two or three days!

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The weather has gotten warmer and I’ve been going down more to the river to where the last remaining dock-anchors are unused.  You should see the boats now lined around Parliament.  It’s a circus.  In two weeks or so, even the unused anchors will be roped with cruising ships, floating restaurants, and commercial boats.  It’s a little bit weird to live in a place where people want to go–a destination.  Akron, Ohio and the Cuyahoga Valley were never such places.  In fact, growing up and in my early adulthood, mostly I heard about how people wanted to get away.  Until you get away and realize how quaint it really is.

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But I am looking forward, with cautious hesitation of course, to Budapest’s summer high season.  The city is really so alive with open air vendors, folk artists, concerts.  So I’ve been soaking up my few quiet mornings running the rakpart when it’s almost empty, or walking with Barnabás to the river where only a few old fisherman are disturbing the water.  Maybe the incoming storm has given me the contemplative mood, but now as the much-needed rain starts to fall on my balcony, I can’t help think that break or no break, what’s better than a European summer?





Gyorgy Clooney

15 05 2009

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Now that we’ve found the best, we’ve only been ordering pizza from New York Pizza.  I already wrote my review of it a few weeks ago, but what I couldn’t know at the time, was the hilarious case of the wait, who is that guy?, on the pizza delivery box.  This picture is not good, because I got the box wet when I was cleaning up after dinner, but if you look closely at the face of the pizza guy, it is nearly impossible to ignore the very strong similarity to Mr. George Clooney.

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Something tells me he did not authorize his image to be used on Hungarian pizza delivery boxes, especially with that little head wear and the interesting hair tuft poking out of it.  But it makes me laugh, so hopefully they won’t change it.  There is a second pizza box with another celebrity face, but I haven’t figured it out yet.  When I do, I’ll post it here.

This weekend I don’t have super special plans.  I’m planning on finally touring the Great Synagogue in the Jewish Quarter.  I’m really looking forward to it and for some reason I haven’t gotten around to it yet, but am glad to be able to do it this weekend.  Also, a few of us are planning on going on a little hike tomorrow in a nearby village.  Most Americans don’t do this kind of thing–go to a neighboring “village” and take a poke around.  I never really did it at home either, except maybe going to the valley, or a few different places around Akron or Cleveland.  But it’s really worth it, I think, to take a short drive or train to somewhere just slightly outside of your comfort zone.  I’m always amazed by what I find.

Today we’re planning on doing shopping and other “day off” stuff.  Market, Ikea, Metro, Rózi Néni for strudles.  And since we were up at 5:30 to run and it’s already 9, I feel like I need to leave this blog now and get a move on the rest of the day.  Hope the weekend is great for you too, Internet.





Kutyakozmetika

14 05 2009

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On Tuesday, Barnabás went to the Kutyákozmetika (kutya = dog, kozmetika = cosmetician).  The place where we went last time, in the 13th district a few blocks from our flat, was not taking appointments until next week, so we had to go to this new place in the 2nd district.  When I saw the sign with that dog that kind of looks like a small, sad Moses from one of those 1970s Bible study books for kids,  I was kind of concerned.  But having been on a farm holiday for five days, Barnabás was in desperate need of a shampoo.  And his hair was so long and curly, I don’t even know if he could see.  For reference, here is a 1 minute before video (he loves yawning, burping, and sleeping to hipster music):

But the ladies inside were very professional and knew all of the breed standard haircuts.  The owner asked us how we wanted his hair cut.  Györgyi told them to cut it short and that it didn’t have to be like spaniel-show quality or anything, especially because as soon as he arrives back in the 13th district he’s going to run into a river or bush, plant his face in a muddy puddle, or dive into a box of trash looking for old, spoiled chicken bones.

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And he did a good job with the ladies, who were adoring him when we arrived back to pick him up.  He kind of has that Jes, stop taking pictures and get me out of here, look on his face, but actually I think he loved the attention.

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Of course as soon as we arrived home, he knew exactly how to position his little eyes for beef stick.  And since he looked so much like a little unevenly cut black goat, I just couldn’t resist giving it to him.

For contact info for this particular Kutyákozmetika, the number is on the first picture.  They are located in District II and the price for the works was 4,500 HUF (approximately $20) + tip.





Balatonfüred, part II

13 05 2009

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Saturday was the field trip day for the conference and we started out early.  The first stop was Hegyestû, which is in the Balaton Highland.  It is what is left of an ancient volcano (active eight million years ago).  We walked up to the very top and saw the most amazing view of the land and the lake.

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It was actually quite a hike up to the top, but it didn’t take quite as long because it was steep so we ascended quickly. Györgyi (who organized the conference), actually had an ambulance on standby, which of course was excellent emergency-preparedness, but none-the-less a little disconcerting.  Still, the view was gorgeous and the sun was everywhere.

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The second stop during the day was to Festetics Castle, north of the small town, Keszthely.  It was built in 1745 by the Viennese architect Viktor Rumpelmayer in 1883, and is a spacious, 101 room complex in the Neo-Baroque style.  During WWII, the castle served as an army hospital and barracks and has since been used as a dormitory, city library, music school, and as it is today, a museum.

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The grounds of the castle were beautiful and the style, as I understand it now, is very “western” in the way that, for example, a lot of architecture in eastern Hungary is not.  The Viennese influence is certainly felt here.

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We took a walking tour of the castle, led by a very charming gentleman in period costume.  I thought the most entertaining thing was that they gave us these little slippers to wear over our shoes to reduce the wear and tear of the castle floors.  One of our guides remarked that actually it’s a way for the castle to save money on floor polishers!

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One of the most interesting details I learned was that, if you looked at the door frames, there were quite large gaps as if there were spaces between the walls large enough to fit a person.  Which of course, was exactly what happened.  So that the servants would not walk among the others, they built the walls thick enough so that the servants could walk through the home undetected.

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The most interesting room for me was the incredible library.  I don’t remember how many books were in this collection, but it was two stories and just absolutely blew me away.

After the tour, we ate a lunch in one of the palace rooms.  Cold sandwiches and drinks, which perfectly hit the spot after our long morning.  People were coming up thanking and congratulating Györgyi for how well everything was organized.  And many said, “this is so amazing.  I’ve never eaten in a castle before.”

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The last stop of the day was at the Museum of the Hungarian Petroleum Industry (MOIM), which is located in Zalaegerszeg.  It’s a professional trade museum that collects and presents the history of the Hungarian hydrocarbon and water mining industries through exhibitions and publications.

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Basically this was a huge nerd alert stop for all of the scientists on the trip.  It was pretty interesting to see how the old machines had started to become part of the wooded landscape, but I don’t think that was the point.

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The first thing that they told us during our safety briefing (other than if there is an “incident” there is a hazmat area for our decontamination—seriously, these exhibits would not ever be allowed in the US–) was that we are, under no circumstances, allowed to touch the machines.

But, boys will be boys.  And at the first opportunity, Gabor and Zsolt were opening some kind of valve to investigate it.  It really cracked me up.

We ended the night back where we began in Balatonfüred at a little restaurant with outdoor seating under an awning. (No pictures.  I was too tired to point and shoot by then). The group was divided into little picnic tables and the waiters brought out family-style Hungarian dishes.  They also passed around pálinkas, wines, all while a gorgeous full moon was rising above the lake and a group of gypsy musicians serenaded us with violins.





Balatonfüred, part I

12 05 2009

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Thursday and Friday were the most administratively busy days of the conference with registration and presentations, so the only times that we went out to explore Balatonfüred during those two days were Thursday night and Friday morning.

Just a bit about the region:

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Balatonfüred is a small resort town on the northern shore of Lake Balaton with a history that dates back over two thousand years to the Roman era.  In the nineteenth century, Balatonfüred became an important cultural center and gathering point for intellectuals, poets and politicians.  Visitors and locals alike are drawn to the town’s beautiful recreation areas, especially the healing carbonate springs. And the surrounding villages of Tihany, Aszófő, Balatonszőlős and Csopak are known for their fine wines.

Balatonfüred is considered the capital of the northern lake and has a reputation for attracting yachters and coarse fisherman.  From May to September, the quality of the lake water is excellent and its temperature is consistently over twenty degrees Celsius.

During the Communist era, apparently Balton was one of the hot meeting spots for separated East and West German families.  It’s still attracts a large German tourist population today.

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Now, on Thursday night, Györgyi and I went to a little restaurant, Bazsalikom, which was right on the docks of the Balatonfüred Yacht Club.  I called the area “Harbor Town,” because it really reminded me of Harbor Town in Hilton Head, SC, except about 1/100th of the size and without the old Spanish Mosses.  It was a nice end to the evening.  We shared a little quattro formaggio pizza, a few black currant pálinkas, and then headed back to the hotel.

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The hotel was the Anna Grand Hotel.  It was a lovely hotel with a view to the river and the old baths of the state cardiovascular hospital, where people were constantly coming to fill their bottles with mineral water from the natural springs there. Györgyi told me that it was used as a kind of sanitarium, and now is mostly a tourist attraction.  But Hungarians, probably more than any other European, love the healing waters & carbonate springs baths.  And the hotel really picked up on the spa atmosphere that has been in Balatonfüred for about 2,000 years.  It is also a hotel that advertises itself as a good home base for many of the region’s amazing wine tours.

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So because Friday was the day of conference presentations, and I had about 230 MS pages to review, I just explored the lake and shops near to the hotel in the morning.  The lake color was mesmerizing and totally unexpected, and there was such a charm to the foreground of swans and ducks against the totally blue sky and the monastery at Tihany in the distance.

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As all places here during this season, flowers were blooming and windows were opened to the sunshine and fresh air.

Tomorrow:  volcanoes, castles, and gypsy violins under a red setting moon.





THE Balaton

11 05 2009

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We got back from Balaton late last night, and I still have a zillion photos to sort through and notes to comb over before I can write a proper post about this weekend (hopefully tomorrow).  It was a beautiful trip.  Not just the lake, but the lake region, the vineyards, the monestaries and churches, the parks, the views.  More sun than I have ever seen, even living in Georgia, and that’s saying something.  I love the city, but now I can see why Hungarians don’t just call it Lake Balaton, but THE Lake Balaton.








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