مايونيز
My faithful friend and fellow blogger Ms Azra Ali is as good as her
word. Barely had she heard that the Marvellous Mittington Mayonnaise Label
Collection was shamefully deficient in labels from Islamic countries, or she
promised to try to fix the matter with some items from Saudi Arabia, where at
present she resides. And Lo and Behold: not a week later old Alfred received
the first pictures, taken by Smartphone in a Supermarket (Yes, dear reader:
these decadent modernist gadgets occasionally serve a purpose worthy of better
centuries!)
Kindly find below the pictures that she shared with all of us
Mayonnaise lovers. As I have not been able to sample these sauces, my
commentary must needs be brief, and concentrate on externals and packaging. And
in that context, I may say that Saudi supermarkets are obviously just as
bonkers as supermarkets in the rest of the world. On a single shelf, in a
single shop, what do we find but Lemon Mayonnaise, Black Pepper Mayonnaise,
Garlic Mayonnaise, Tikka Mayonnaise, ‘Lite’ Mayonnaise, and an enigmatic
concoction labelled Mayochup of whose
precise composition even my notorious curiosity is in no hurry to discover the
seedy details (by the looks of it is contains tomato juice, so that would make
it cocktail sauce without the – prohibited - whisky?)
‘And Mayonnaise, Alfred?’
I hear you ask. ‘Just the plain, honest, true, pure, authentic, dignified and
delicious Sauce that served our Fathers and their Fathers before them? Do not
Saudi supermarkets sell that??’
Well yes, dear reader, they do. But the ludicrous heights of
Supermarket culinary perversion shows in the fact that they need to label that pure
and honest product ‘Original’ Mayonnaise… As if it were something Sóóóóó 90s, so totally passé, stuffy stuff only good for old
timers and folks who carry no Smartphone!
There is, dear reader, Original Sin. And there is Original Camembert and Champagne (i.e. from the region itself). But there is no ‘Original
Mayonnaise’. There is Mayonnaise, tout
court, pur sang. And then there are the mad abusive things that cynical manufacturers,
unstopped by a conscience or the Diktats of the otherwise overregulating European Union, do to that Harmless Manna…
What else? Well: one thing to observe is the typical local fares and
victuals depicted on the labels. In Saudi Arabia, Mayonnaise seems to be destined
mainly for hamburgers, but we also find bites that look remarkably like Spanish
croquetas and deep-fried shrimp,
while – rather surprisingly – the Garlic Mayonnaise label suggests that its
contents ought to be eaten with French Fries, which – not counting the garlic –
is a typical Dutch tradition. There are also a few dishes which for the love of
me I cannot place or recognize, but possibly Ms Azra can shed some light on
those.
And talking of Light: one of these topsy-turvy plastic bottles
actually contains a rather neat – if accidental – jeu de mots. The ‘Lite’ Mayonnaise, a marketing madness meant to lend
people the illusion they can eat their Mayo and have a bathing suit body too,
is produced by a brand named ‘Noor’. Now ‘Noor’ in Arabic means Light, as in
illumination. But of course Lite (as in featherweight) really ought to be
written ‘Light’ as well in any spelling worthy of Shakespeare’s language. So
that here we are offered Light Light Mayonnaise… Is that overdoing it? Oh well,
A Rose is a Rose is a Rose by any other name, Rite?
Enough! With a little luck, in the near future, Alfred B Mittington
will be in a position to offer you some more interesting details as to the
State of Mayo in the Kingdom of Saud.
PS Oh, talking about dumb labels, allow me to point out one more
hilarious example. The ‘American Garden US Mayonnaise’ proudly shouts at the
customer that is was ‘Born in the USA’.
How, I wonder, is a sauce ever BORN? Mayonnaise comes from an egg, and eggs are
not born. So the phrase really ought to read: ‘Laid in the USA!’ And why oh why, I wonder, did the yankee manufacturer
not write THAT on his label??
The other dishes are really just crumbed chicken nuggets and crumbed "fish sticks" (they cut up hake/haddock into strips, crumb them and fry them - so really, it's like fish fingers but with real fish. They do the same with shrimp). They also love drizzling mayo onto their salads and eating it as an accompaniment to skewered / cubed chicken fillets.
ReplyDeleteI like it on chips. Which apparently makes me Belgian.
ReplyDeleteIt reads Mah-yun-eez. Close, I guess.
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