Submitted by John DiTillo, The Haitian Project Volunteer (’08 Volunteer – Present)
She made a beeline for the nearest building. The bull had broken free from the soccer goal and trailed his rope along the ground behind him. Fortunately he was a typical Haitian bull–with a mild temperament–and much less interested in goring than munching. He shrugged off the Volunteer’s screams with a snort and turned his attention to the tasty tropical foliage. This hubbub brought the rest of us out from our hiding spots, and we set to wrangling the livestock. A comical chase ensued, and the humans eventually recaptured and easily guided the beast back to the soccer field. If it takes brawn to “prepare” the meat, it takes brains to prepare the rice for this dish. US Volunteers tend to require a few bad batches to get the hang of cooking rice for a community of 25. But ask any Haitian, and they’ll show you how to make a perfect pot of rice every time. It’s a science and an art. Finally, the salsa.
Our school’s campus is covered with mango trees in multiple varieties. Springtime is mango season, and each new day brings a fresh load of mangoes falling from the heavens. The best ones, ripe but not overripe, turn a mouthwatering tint of orange/ gold. The nimblest among us will climb the branches and pick the choicest mangoes by hand, or you can harvest them with a well-aimed basketball. If the mangoes should fall and splatter to the ground–no worry. Pick them up and rinse them off, as gravity and the Provider have already done the harvesting for you. Simply call on your trusty cordon bleu to add some chopped peppers and spices, and in no time you will have the freshest mango salsa on earth.
