There is food and then there is food. There are places to
eat and then there is Barcelona. The notion that the "world is flat" is crap and
I don’t think it will ever be flat, at least in the culinary world. The
inconsistency has lot to do with the culture and history of any country, and
even after centuries of transformation certain things are so deeply rooted in
any society that it is impossible to change, in a good way. No wonder one
place can be in food mecca while the other food hell, even though the two
places may be just one-hour-flight distance apart, because the concept of good
food is more than products that one can import from other countries. Food is a desire, a fantasy, a habit, and a life style. Good food not only delights your taste bud,
but almost gets you high in every way.
Barcelona is undoubtedly that food heaven From Boqueria market to the tiny
cafes to the numerous tapas bars to the molecular gastronomic experience at the
high-end Michelin restaurants, the food is not only appealing, but almost
provocative, teasing and tempting all your senses. I’ve never been so confused
except in a discreet group of open-minded people where anything goes (I think there is a
term for that)
People in Spain take their food seriously, very seriously,
in a good way. A trip to Barcelona, though short, has forced me to reconsider
my previous post “Why Japanese restaurants serve the best food in the world?”
Irrespective whether the Spaniards consider food as art or science, the outcome is
brilliant.
So what makes food in Spain so interesting? Yes, the
striking history has to play a part. Yes, European laid-back attitude of
sitting at dinner table for hours has to play a part in it. Yes, Spain's proximity
to the sea making sea-food as one of the key pillars to Spanish gastronomy, rich terrain that produces some excellent wines and other fresh products has to play
part in it as well. But above all it has to do with the rich culture of living
life, for enjoying the simple pleasures of life. There is nothing more
pleasurable than food, especially with friends and family around. The Spaniards
know that very well and they wouldn't give up their Sobremasa (art of
conversation after meal over a drink) and Siesta (rest after a splendid meal)
for anything else.
Unfortunately I got to taste only a piece of what this incredible country has to offer, but what a taste that was !!
I completely submitted myself to the gastronomic delights of Barcelona. It was a gluttonous week and I was greedy for more, so my next stop was Sicily to seek more culinary pleasures.
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