Prickly pear – Teen Shawky
I plan to have my first Egyptian Cooking eBook up this week, so keep an eye out for that!
In the meantime, we had a kinder interview this morning for my son who will be in 4 year old kinder this year. Very exciting. We spent some time meeting the teacher that will be the biggest influence on our son outside of the home and getting the paper work out of the way. We were then shown the ins and outs – literally, where we come in and go out etc. And then as if in a wink we were finished. Armed with the knowledge we needed for the smooth transition into the first week of kinder. The kids were content and since we were already out and about and it was just on 9 am I thought we would head to the market.
I was actually trying to source figs since I have used up all the fig jam I made last year (I really do think it is the best thing on fresh bread with butter). I had fig jam on toast this morning and have enough left for about two more slices. That’s it. Being so critically low was my motivation for finding figs in a quantity and price that was conducive of producing enough fig jam for the following year. I found them in several places including the supermarket and they ranged in price from $10 to $25 per KG.
Since I had dragged the kids around for an hour or so I thought it was time for them to have a play and enjoy getting their faces painted (well one had his hand painted instead) but we enjoyed looking and buying bits and pieces. On our hunt for figs I noticed a man moving a box of prickly pears from one location to another. Wow, I feel like I haven’t had them for ages! My eldest asked me what they were, wanted to pick them up by hand (to my horror) and asked me if he could eat one. I thought there was no better time than now to get them and whilst I get to enjoy them once again he can hopefully get more educated where prickly pear is concerned. They are handled with tongs, carried carefully, peeled with gloves on and then finally they are edible.
I bought 4 and thought I would see how the boys find them to eat. With all those seeds I realize they may not appeal to everyone but I think that they are still worth trying – at least once. When we got home again I was barraged with questions regarding the prickly pears. He settled on waiting to have them for dessert tonight so it leaves me with enough time to get them prepared. I thought I would make a video of how to peel them for anyone who has not seen them before and who would like to know what to do with them (I often feel like that, particularly with some Asian fruit or vegetables which I come across and am unaccustomed to). With the difficulty in preparing the fruit I think I will wait until hubby gets home from work to help me get the video together but that will be available to view shortly.
I bought 4 and thought I would see how the boys find them to eat. With all those seeds I realize they may not appeal to everyone but I think that they are still worth trying – at least once. When we got home again I was barraged with questions regarding the prickly pears. He settled on waiting to have them for dessert tonight so it leaves me with enough time to get them prepared. I thought I would make a video of how to peel them for anyone who has not seen them before and who would like to know what to do with them (I often feel like that, particularly with some Asian fruit or vegetables which I come across and am unaccustomed to). With the difficulty in preparing the fruit I think I will wait until hubby gets home from work to help me get the video together but that will be available to view shortly.
 |
| Prickly pear تين شوكى Teen Shawky |
My dad grew a cactus in the backyard when we were growing up. It was tucked away in the far back corner of the backyard so there were never any mishaps where the tree was concerned. Being a cactus there must be precautions as I can imagine how painful it would be for a child to get pushed or fall on it. Probably hours sitting and crying while the thorns are removed. I can’t remember seeing it, perhaps he got rid of it before the onslaught of grandchildren came along. I must remember to ask him if he still has it hidden away in the corner and if so I will make a mental note not to tell the kids about it since it will inevitably act like a magnet, drawing them to it inexorably only to end in tears when they get prickled!
My mum was always the one to get the prickly pears out of their spiky shells. When the cactus wasn’t productive my parents would buy some at the market and mum would stand at the kitchen with gloves on, carefully removing the fruit and setting them aside. I think she and I were the ones who really liked eating them. I feel the baton has passed to me, to buy, peel and set a plate of prickly pears in front of my family for their enjoyment. I only hope they do but at least I get to reflect on the memories of home and taste the fruit once again.
 |
| Prickly pear تين شوكى Teen Shawky |
 |
| Prickly pear تين شوكى Teen Shawky |
 |
| Prickly pear تين شوكى Teen Shawky |
So while today was not the day for fig jam (although this is something I can look forward to for another day) and I had the special surprise of coming across the prickly pear. So all in all not a bad outcome.
 |
| Prickly pear تين شوكى Teen Shawky |
As a side note, when prickly pear was first introduced into Australia it became a serious invasive pest, growing out of control across huge tracts of land. In the early 20th century the decision was made to introduce a moth – Cactoblastis cactorum – seriously, what an awesome name for an insect – in an attempt to control the prickly pear as its larvae eat the plant. Thankfully the introduction of the moth worked wonders with prickly pear being virtually wiped out and the moth not affecting other local plants or animals (at least as far as I know, but happy to stand corrected). Sadly attempts to use the moth in a similar manner in other parts of the world have not worked so well with the moth now an invasive species and with its range growing each year. It was such a big event in Australia though that there is even a memorial erected to the introduction of the moth in Dalby, Queensland!