“What town?” I was asking a friend for his address. He had moved to California and I was about to visit.
“Camarillo,” he said, but very oddly. Holding a map of Ventura Country, I saw that the city was spelled with two letter “l”s so I repeated the city name but using a long “l” sound, just the way it was spelled.
“No,” he said. “Camarillo is pronounced like the two “l”s are a “y.”
I practiced the sound, traveled to California, stopped at a gas station and asked for direction to Camarillo. But thanks to habit, I pronounced the “l”s. The service station attendant, with dazzling black hair and skin the color of deep pecans, corrected me. The two “l”s were a “y.” I was stranger in this land that belonged to his culture, not mine.
I loved that odd sound and only later discovered the reason. The Spanish alphabet used to have additional characters, beyond the 26 we have in English. One of those “characters” was spelled with two English “l” characters: ll. But it always had a “j” or “y” sound. There’s an ongoing battle within the Spanish speaking community whether it is “j” or “y.” But it ain’t “ll” as in English.
Why the change? Why was the letter “ll” officially dropped? Thank English, the internet, and keyboards. It was just not quite popular enough, not economically powerful enough for Microsoft to incorporate into Word, not easy to make keyboards with an extra key labeled “ll” … There were lots of reasons, but we now have a major language with an oxymoron: it uses a letter that is not officially a letter any more.
But we need “ll.” People still live in beautiful Camarillo, California. And we still eat tomatillos. One of my favorite fruits, the source of that deep sour pitch to salsa verde, a powerful ingredient when cooked and added over chicken or in quesadillas or … It’s wonderful to eat in a thousand different ways.
And, now, you can drink it.
Yes, you can drink a tomatillo. And it’s not a gimmick. It’s a good drink. One that lasts long in the glass, that you can sip for an hour and enjoy how the flavor changes as the ice melts, the mixture warms, and beer and tequila shift in impact.
Yes, again. Here’s a tomatillo based beverage made with both beer and tequila. And you rim the glass with a spice mix based on cayenne pepper.
At first sip, after your lips stop burning, you are going to say, “This is bleeping strange.” But you keep sipping, you adjust to the spices, and over time that unique tomatillo flavor comes more forward and attaches to the beer and tequila. After a while, you are going to say, “This is bleeping lovely.” Fortunately, in “lovely” the two “l”s are not next to each other so you enjoy the “l” sound. If you want the Spanish “ll” sound, just mention the key ingredient: tomatillo.
My friend in Camarillo moved long ago. The two lane highway originally there is now six. The rows of eucalyptus trees, two hundred years old, that lined the original highway are gone. But the air is still California fresh and sometimes I will stop for a beer or a tequila or even a tomatillo. That’s with a “y.”
I found this lovely drink recipe while surfing the web. If you love to drink, you need to visit imbibe.com
Yield: 1 cocktail
- 1 ½ ounces anejo tequila
- ½ ounce fresh lime juice
- ¼ ounce agave syrup
- Dash spice mix [recipe below]
- 1 small heirloom tomato, diced
- 1 small tomatillo, diced
- 2 sprigs fresh cilantro
- 2 ounces light Mexican lager [Yes, I used Corona Light instead]
- Ice cubes
Muddle the tomato, tomatillo and cilantro in a cocktail shaker. Add the remaining ingredients, except the beer, and shake with ice. Double strain in a chilled cocktail glass and top with the beer. Garnish with cilantro.
Optionally, first rim the glass with lime juice then dip it into the spice mix [recipe below]. Warning: this is hot. Just be careful or your lips will burn.
- 2 tablespoons cayenne pepper
- 2 teaspoons smoked paprika
- 2 teaspoons celery seed
- ½ teaspoon habanero powder
- 2 teaspoons salt
Place all the ingredients in a small bowl and slow whisk to mix. This mixture is devilishly hot. So, do NOT wet your finger, dip it in and taste test. You’ll be screaming and running for a beer if you do.
Source: Imbibe.com which credits Tilth Restaurant in Seattle [please visit titlerestaurant.com to learn more about this exciting New American restaurant]
Photo Credits: Canon T2i, EFS 18-55MM Macro lens, shot at F/2.8 for 1/80th second at ISO 2500.
Suzen was having an event for a culinary organization in our Tribeca space. For her corporate team building events, Suzen is in charge and everything goes very smoothly on schedule. When a culinary organization comes in, and takes over the kitchen, it’s a little chaotic. People chopping, stirring, preparing and talking.
“Can you make a bourbon cocktail?” the event’s organizer asked me.
“Sure,” I said. Then, I thought, 30 people. “How about a punch?” I suggested.
“Fine,” she replied, turning to chop, stir and cook herself.
I found a recipe online, but we did not have many of the ingredients. “Now what?” I pointed the recipe out to Suzen.
“Let’s go to the refrigerator,” she said. Out came frozen lemonade, a bottle of mango juice, and club soda. She put them all in my arms. “Improvise,” she said.
A few minutes later, I said to her, “Try this.”
One lemon later, “How about this now?” I asked her. She took a second sip. “Fine,” she blessed this experiment.
It’s fast, it’s bold and it’s easy to fix. You don’t lose the bourbon flavor here. It is boldly there. But the lemonade and mango make it less striking on the tongue. It’s just richly pleasant. Great to sit and sip. Better with some appetizers. Wonderful with a steak grilled black.
Suzen’s Quick Bourbon Punch
Yield: 1.5 quarts, enough for several thirsty people
- 1 cup bourbon
- ½ cup mango juice
- Juice of one lemon
- 6 ounces of frozen lemonade concentrate, defrosted
- 1 liter of club soda, chilled
Place the bourbon, mango juice, lemon juice and lemonade concentrate in a large pitcher and stir to mix. Slowly add the club soda. Too fast and you’ll generate enough fuzz for a science fiction film.
Stir to mix. Chill until you are ready to serve. Pour into ice filled glasses.
Source: Suzen O’Rourke