Wednesday, December 17, 2014

ALL ABOUT BANANAS


                            From the Field to Store
I was quite fascinated with the process of getting the bananas from the field to the store.  It takes nine months to grow a stalk of bananas. When it is cut down a new baby has formed and will become a new tree. In Costa Rica the fields are not neatly planted flat fields. The terrain is hilly or rather lumpy with lots of ups and downs, although nothing clean cut like for irrigation.
As the stalk of bananas begins to grow they are covered with a permeated cloth bag that allows the sun and water to penetrate but keeps the bugs and animals away. Poisonous snakes inhabit the banana fields so the workers wear high heavy rubber boots.
The banana tree with the stalk attached is cut down with a huge sharp machete and put on a hook on an overhead conveyor rail. When they enter the facility they are hosed down with a power stream of water from hoses. Then the banana hands or clusters are separated with what looked like a plastic plate. They continue around on the overhead belt to a fellow with a very sharp tool who cuts each cluster from the stalk. The clusters are thrown into huge vats of flowing water. They eventually make it to a fellow who removes the clusters and places them in large specially designed plastic trays. Finally women bag the clusters in plastic logo bags and pack them in the well-known banana cartons ready for shipment.
The banana stalks are removed from the overhead belt after all the fruit is removed and are loaded into large trailer trucks. A fascinating new industry has been created: banana paper!  The paper is a relatively  new industry. Apparently parts of the mango and coffee trees are also used for making paper. This saves a lot in the land fill.

Sunday, December 14, 2014

BERRY STORIES

                                          Sweet Surprises

        It is amazing what jogs your memory and even more amazing what the memories are that are remembered.
I just finished eating a bowl of fresh blueberries with cereal. Note the order of blueberries and cereal! Looking at the carton of big lush blueberries, I noted they came from Canada. A sudden flashback had me back on a trip to Nova Scotia eleven years ago.  The particular city is a haze, but the amused expression on the waitress’s face as she watched  me savor a large cereal bowl full of nothing but fresh blueberries with a bit of milk is as clear as if it were yesterday. I could not resist returning to the buffet table for more savory berries, but limited myself to a half bowlful. Leaving the dining room I smiled at the waitress and muttered a thank you to which she replied, "I’m glad you enjoyed your berries.".
           
 And how one memory leads to another! Another trip, and a couple of years later. I was walking the streets in St. Andrews, Scotland and stopped in one of my favorite haunts—a foreign grocery store. Before long I spied a box of fresh raspberries. It’s a tossup which of these two berries is my favorite.
I bought the berries and headed down the street concentrating on eating one berry after another.
Even unwashed, they tasted wonderful.  By the time I reached the corner, I was holding an empty box! Fortunately there was a trash can on the corner. I deposited the empty box, contemplated going back to the store to buy another but continued down the street looking in the golf shops instead. Not being a golfer you can imagine which activity was the most fun!
    
  In both Kinsale, Ireland and somewhere in the Cotswolds while hiking we came upon blackberries growing next to the path. Both times the berries were big, ripe, and juicy. Do I have to tell you that the hiking slowed considerably as I managed to pick and consume probably close to a cup of berries. And as I write this I just remembered another instance in Ireland of finding berries as we walked down a narrow lane to a castle. I do remember that those berries were ripe but not as big as the rainfall in the area was less. However, I still enjoyed the berries.