Friday, March 20, 2009

Shawarma: Part II

Any good scientific theory requires a good amount of research to prove its validity. The proposed theory- that Bay State Bakery in Worcester, Massachusetts has the best shawarma in the universe- is itself untestable, as there is no way to taste all the shawarma in the universe. Who knows what types of delicious innovations are being wrapped up on planet Melmac?

Instead, I have begun working on a corollary- that Bay State Bakery's shawarma is better than any shawarma available in the greater Boston area, and thus worth the drive out the the middle of the state. Now, this is no small task. There seem to be at least two shawarma places in every part of Cambridge alone, not to mention migrant trucks offering similar menus. I also hate paying for and eating bad food. Luckily, I am a natural opitmist, and I'd rather not drive an hour just to eat lunch, so I am very much expexting to be proven wrong... any day now.

As a quick recap, Bay State Bakery's shawarma is perfectly spiced. It has cinnamon and allspice and stuff I can't identify but can taste right now even though I haven't eaten it in weeks. It is shaved to order, which means there is a bit of a wait for your sandwich, but guarantees the meat has an evenly, slightly crispy, juicy texture, and no gristly, oily bits. The sandwich is wrapped up in freshly baked pita layered with hummus, tomatoes, sliced onion and crunchy Lebanese pickles. The final touch is a generous dressing of the best tahini you will get anywhere and a decent stand in a sandwich press to crisp the outer layer of pita. In short, it is warm, flavorful and perfect, whether you order the beef or the chicken version (one of each is highly recommended).

With these high standards in mind, I started my mission at Fordees in Watertown, in the heart of what I lovingly refer to as Armenia land. There, beef shawarma runs about $8.75 each, at face value affording about one and a half times as much food as you'll get at Bay State (where you pay $4.99). The main difference is the size of the pita bread- Fordees uses a larger loaf. Once you dig in, however, you'll realize that bigger is not only not better, it is merely an illusion. Ounce for ounce, there might mave even been less meat in the Fordees sandwich than what Bay State stuffs into their little piece of pita. To fill the remainder of space, Fordees uses an assortment of leafy lettuce, tomato, onions and pickled turnips, lightly coated by a watery, overly lemony tahini. To accent this were some seasoned been strips. There was no meat spit in site. This was the biggest shock of all. I didn't actually think it was possible to order shawarma and not get shaved meat. The fact that the beef tasted too much of cumin is besides the point. This was definitely not shawarma. It was some bizarre take on middle-eastern inspired health food. If I had wanted a salad rolled up in flat bread with a hint of dressing, I would have ordered that.

On top of all the gustatory disappointment was the fact that the pita was cold. It is possible that hot pressing the sandwich is a Lebanese thing, but it was like zero degrees outside, and an at least lightly warmed sandwich seemed like common sense. Maybe they didn't want to wilt the lettuce.

to be continued.....

Monday, March 16, 2009

What Will They Think of Next

When it comes to clothes, my philosophy has long been based on the notion of cost being no object. I have, unabashedly, spent thousands of dollars on designer jeans, dresses, tank tops, bags, shoes, even yoga clothes. I love clothes. I especially love spring clothes. Spring is the time to be frivolous and adventurous. It is the time to wear bright colors and ridiculously high heels and dresses that are more appropriate for a children's ballet recital than real, adult life. Though March here is always too cold to wear any of the boldly ethereal garments I envision myself wearing as I float through this magical season, it never stops me from eying these clothes longingly.

So, even as I find myself cash-challenged this year, I can't help but feel obligated to indulge in at least a few items. That is, I couldn't help but feel obligated, until I looked at what is actually available. There is a lot of amazing stuff, granted. But, some items and trends have confused me so much, I feel the need to share.


First up is the sandal boot. Now, I am not opposed to the concept of the open toe boot; I like boots, I like toes, so why not? But the sandal boot is going a too far. Take, for example, this little number from LD Tuttle. What exactly was the inspiration behind this $540 design? The mud-defying gaiters of thru hikers on the Appalachian Trail? Perhaps, then, I should embrace these for their utilitarian appeal. After all, utilitarian is often ugly. Should I be wearing these shoes in a rainstorm, and find myself having to trudge through swampy mud, not only will my calves not get dirty, but my feet will get a deeply intensive, moisturizing treatment. Why didn't LL Bean think of this long ago?


Next on my list of shocking discoveries is Bing Bang's two finger ring. A two finger ring? You mean, for only $215 I can limit my dexterity and typing skills by purposely cuffing two of my fingers together with gold plate and man made crystal? Is it any two? I've never really wanted a pinky anyway. Moralists can use it around their middle and index fingers, to insure no accidental obscenities, offensive in many different cultures. There are so many possibilities with this double ring that I can't even list them here. Still though, pretty sure this one will be on sale, so you might as well wait until then.


Lastly, but certainly not last, we have what Shopbop.com refers to as "the new pant." There are over 20 versions of these, but this is my favorite. Technically these are called harem pants, but they remind me more of Ghandhi, and we all know what a fashion plate he was. Personally, I know that when i learned the word dhoti in 7th grade, my first thought was, "when will I be able to buy one?" Now, apparently. Perhaps these are a biproduct of the economic recession. Though we know our pants cost a lot, they at least look like they didn't. Hell, we didn't even get them in the right size. Besides the fact that these look ridicuously comfortable, there's also room for a diaper. Is urinary incontinance for women under the age of 40 going to be in soon too?