I have been a postcrosser since August, and amongst some amazing cards, information on traditions and even small "treats" I have been "awarded" with since then, I have had two incredible suprises over this weekend. I have met Tijen, a postcrosser from Turkey and tasted some "callisons" sent to me by Alex, a postcrosser from France.
As I was preparing myself to travel up North to meet Tijen, a health food researcher with already a few books published, I opened my mail box and there was this packet with a few calissons and macarrons -"very health like" traditional French candy, I had never heard of nor tasted and whose ingredients I wouldn't consider letting Tijen know of, in case she didn't exactly agree with the concept of "health-like".
Amarante where I met Tijen, had its local São Gonçalo festivities going on over the weekend with drum group playing competitions and to my surprise traditional cake baker's and street-stalls spread around the Tâmega river shores selling fallus-shaped cakes of all sizes, which according to tradition were offered by the local women to bridegrooms to be.
Nobody was able to tell me the origin of this tradition, which I feel must be pagan ..., but it is undeniable that local people do feel for and worship São Gonçalo, as the old ladies match-maker patron saint.
Had it not been for my postcrossing friends and I wouldn't have tried any of these exquisite "gourmet" specialties ...
Note: Calissons are traditional French candy consisting of a smooth pale yellow, homogeneous paste of candied fruit (especially melons and oranges) and ground almonds topped with a thin layer of white icing (royal glaze). Callisons are almond shaped and traditionally associated with the town of Aix-en-Provence. (Wikipedia)
I tasted calissons when I was in Nice 2 years ago. You know I taste many things as I travel but then when I come back home, that's the end of it. (But I have some macarrons sent by a friend -homemade- that I'll be having with my tea soon)
ReplyDeleteDear Iolanda, reading your posts about the birthday party, I felt really bad that I couldn't think of giving a gift to the kids. I could get something or at least give you the money to buy something. I know even a little gift goes a long way when it comes to kids. I'm so happy to have met you. I hope we can have more occasions to get together. In Turkey, in Portugal or elsewhere...