Today I’m here in Apia, the capital
of Western Samoa and I've decided I wanted to try to experience the tastes that
the Samoan islands had to offer. After doing some Internet research, I found
what seemed to be a great local restaurant to check out. I specifically tried
to look for a place that was popular with the locals as to experience what the
common people here eat. I wanted to try some dishes I could only perhaps find
in here in Samoa. After walking through the town for about 45 minutes (and also
through a nice farmers market), I
managed to find the restaurant.
The name of the restaurant was
Amanis; a quaint little building on the side of the main road. The parking lot
infront was packed with cars, which was a good sign. I walked in and looked at
the menu hung above the counter. It consisted of local dishes, fish and chips,
burgers and a breakfast menu. They had right in front a large glass heated case
where they kept most of the food. I walked over to it and looked at all the
different varieties of food. Chicken curry, mixed vegetables, sliced pork,
sweet and sour chicken and several local dishes I did not recognize.
A very nice Samoan woman from
behind the counter approached me and asked what I would like. In reply, I asked
her my two favorite questions in any restaurant that I’m unsure of : “what’s
good?!” and also “Which ones are your favorite?” These questions are great for
a variety of reasons. They first of all start a playful rapport between you and
the server or who ever it might be. This rapport can sometimes lead to them
doing extra things for you and also among other things, make sure they don’t
fuck with your food. It also narrows down the possibilities when it comes to
ordering. If you have no idea what to get, asking them these questions will
help you at least weed out their “bad dishes” and let you know what their “good
ones” are. The woman smiled after I asked her the questions and pointed out a
few of her favorite dishes and one of them she said is a local favorite dish
called Palusami, which she explained is onions and coconut cream wrapped in
Taro leaves and baked. The consistency looked more like cream spinach but I
decided I had to at least try it anyway. I also ordered some sweet and sour chicken
and chicken curry with a side of white rice.
At Amanis they charge everything by
the scoop and it seemed that when they mean one scoop, it ends up being two
because everything thing that I ordered, she gave me a HUGE double scoop
portion of it. I sat down on the patio outside and started to dig in.
The first thing I had to try was
the Palusami. I reached in with a spoon and took a bite. The first thing you
taste is the coconut, a LOT of coconut. It had a nice creamy and rich texture
but the coconut was very strong. I went ahead and moved on to the sweet and
sour chicken. The taste was a little disappointing. The sauce tasted more like
a cleaning detergent more than a sweet and sour sauce. I think I would have
preferred the sweet and sour from Panda Express to this to be honest. Lastly, I
tried the chicken curry. The curry its self was actually really nice. A nice
spicy flavor without overloading your taste buds with too much zing. The
downfall of this curry was actually the chicken. Every little bite of chicken
was riddled with tiny little chicken bones. I probably spent more time picking
bones out of my teeth than I did actually enjoying it.
I then realized that the Palusami
was the better of the three dishes so I decided to try to finish that. It was
obvious at that point that there was no way I was going to be able to finish
the whole plate. Then I realize why the Samoan people are so massive. The portions
here are too fucking huge! This would put any McDonalds super size family meal
to shame. They probably feed their infants super sized big macs for breakfast
and substitute breast milk for a 64oz diet soda before they can even walk!
After getting a few more spoons
full of Palusami, the coconut starts to catch up with me. Not in a sickening
sort of way, just that I was getting overwhelmed with the coconut flavor. I
tried dumping the rice into the Palusami to dilute the flavor, but it did very
little in taming the ferocity of the coconut. I finally just gave up on it. I
asked the nice woman behind the counter for a to go box (as not to insult the
people that I ate maybe only half of the meal) and went on my way.
On the way back I stopped into a
farmers market, which they call Marketi Fou where they were selling local food,
crafts and “Samoan Pancakes”. The Samoan Pancakes are simply banana bread that
they roll up into a ball and deep fry. For 10 cents a pop, I had to at least
try a few. I ordered a couple and sat down and tried them. They had a nice
crunchy outside (which I expected since they were deep fried) and inside it had
a sweet, warm banana flavor on the inside. They tasted very nice, however I
think I would of liked to taste a little more of the banana from it. For 10
cents each though, I don’t think I had much room to complain.
"Samoan Pancakes" |
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