While in Jamaica, she ate oxtail at the Strawberry Hill
Hotel & Spa in the Blue Mountains near Kingston. “It was pretty awesome,” she
said.
A coffee plantation back in the 18th century, Strawberry
Hill was later the home of Island Records founder Chris Blackwell, whose
company introduced Reggai legend Bob Marley to the world. It still is a
gathering place for musicians and artists from around the world.
Unlike Suzanne’s meal at Strawberry Hill, our oxtail dish
did not include fried plantains, but we did have rice and beans as well as vegetables
to accompany our meat.
Ingredients in the meat included Jamaican Scotch Bonnet
Pepper Sauce, Pickapepper Sauce, and the Island Spice oxtail seasoning, Sazonado
de Cola de Buey. Add a dash or two of soy sauce, onion powder and other
seasoning, plus onions, bell peppers, carrots, thyme, fresh rosemary, and, of
course, garlic.
Here’s Suzanne’s account:
“I pressured the meat the first time with just seasoned,
marinated meat and beef stock, adding the Scotch Bonnet and Pickapepper, for
thirty minutes. Then I added water and a few spoonfuls of vegetables simmered
with beef stock, and butterbeans, pressuring again. Then I folded the remaining
vegetables with the meat to make the stew.”
I was pretty much a bystander during these proceedings, but
I will say the result was “pretty awesome” and then some! The oxtail was
absolutely delicious, and the rice and beans a nice complement. Missing was
French bread, however. We were so busy making sure everything else was there
that we forgot the bread!
(Your bystander to the right with a glass of wine, notebook and Wayne Curtis' book And a Bottle of Rum: A History of the New World in Ten Cocktails)
To whet our appetite we enjoyed rum cocktails. Mine included
a mix of three rums: Bacardi, Ron Añejo Aniversario
from Venezuela, and Wrap & Nephew White Overproof rum from Kingston. This
latter is dangerous, so one has to be careful! The alcohol content is 63.7
percent, so I just added a dash of it. With the rum I added club soda,
Angostura bitters, slices of lime and lemon, and just a (very) little orange
juice and cranapple juice. It was a fine drink. Suzanne drank her usual mix of
Bacardi, vodka, orange juice and cranapple juice with slices of lime and lemon.
(By the way, let me recommend a
great book on rum: And a Bottle of Rum: A
History of the New World in Ten Cocktails by Wayne Curtis. It’s a wonderful
book about the role of rum in New World history, full of tales about rum in the
colonies and in places like Port Royal, Jamaica, “the de facto capital of the
British pirate world” where pirates like Captain Henry Morgan would “whore and
drink and spend their money.”)
With our meal Saturday night we
had a bottle of 14 Hands Cabernet Sauvignon, 2010, which I liked better than
Suzanne.
Of course, we listened to Reggai
music throughout the evening, interrupting our labors occasionally for a little
dancing on the kitchen floor. Good food, good music, tales of Jamaica--a fine
evening.