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Our columnist toasts America’s latest ally, a country
whose people enjoy fine wines, feta and anything they can do with an eggplant.
March 3 —
Join me in a toast
to our newest allies, the Bulgarians! Actually, I’m way ahead of you in the
toasting department. About an hour ago, I cracked open a bottle of Chateau Boriana 2000, a little merlot out of the Tracian Valley that I like to call the “rascal of the
vineyard.”
I STARTED GETTING into Bulgarian wines a few weeks
ago, when the French started opposing us in the United Nations Security
Council. Don’t get me wrong, I oppose the impending war with Iraq
and think that the French and Germans have legitimate reasons beyond their
normal anti-Americanism for trying to block us.
But that doesn’t mean I can’t embrace our new
ally, Bulgaria.
This is a true friend of America—unlike
Turkey, whom we had to buy
off; Spain, who are
aligning with the U.S.
just really doing it just to get back at the French; or England, with whom we practically
share a language. You know that old expression, “When the going gets tough,
the tough get going”? Well, that’s Bulgaria in a nutshell! In the
midst of this worldwide tide of anti-Americanism, this is a country that
picked up its metaphorical surfboard and said, “We’re totally stoked, dude!”
Bulgaria
actually seems to like us. I mean really like us—in that Sally Field way.
And I like them right back. In fact, the mere
mention of Bulgaria
brings to mind Will Rogers’s famous axiom: I have, indeed, never met a
Bulgarian I didn’t like. Think about your own experiences with these exotic
people of the East(ern Europe). I’ll bet you’ve never met a Bulgarian who
wasn’t charming, demure and, to top it off, a fantastic dancer.
So that’s why I’ve started showing my support
through copious consumption of Chateau Boriana.
Sure, you French-wine-drinking snobs may scoff, but repeated tastings of Chateau Boriana
revealed an extremely drinkable red—and when I say “extremely drinkable,” I
mean that exactly the same amount of Chateau Boriana
merlot was required to get me as messed up as I get on the genuine French
stuff. At $6.99 a bottle, you do the geopolitics.
And how about a little cheese to go with your
wine? Those America-bashers may enjoy their chablis
and brie, but I’ll take my Chateau Boriana with a
few hunks of Bulgaria’s
delightful sheep’s-milk kaskaval—an ethereal cross
between sharp cheddar and provalone.
And Bulgaria
also exports some of the world’s best feta—which really comes in handy right
now, as the Greeks seem to be siding with “old Europe.”
In fact, Bulgaria is the only thing standing in the way of Greece’s effort to
turn the very term “feta” into their own monopoly, like (oh the irony) the
French and Champagne.
In reality, the style of cheese we commonly know
as “feta” was invented in the Trakia peninsula,
which is now in Southern Bulgaria.
Admittedly, my Bulgarian friends were foolish to call their version “white
cheese,” while the Greeks created a mystique by using the word “feta”—but
that doesn’t change the fact that Bulgarian feta is the best in the world.
And that’s not the Chateau Boriana talking!
“Every Greek knows that Bulgarian-made feta is
much better than Greek,” says Malincho
International, an importer of Bulgarian products.
“Bulgarian feta is becoming more and more
popular,” said Olga Dominguez, the cheese buyer at Zabar’s.
Despite its location in the heart of New York’s
liberal Upper West Side, Zabar’s
is experiencing a bit of a rush on Bulgarian cheeses right now.
“Even in this neighborhood, people are saying that
they don’t want to buy French cheese right now,” Dominguez said.
Why stop at wine and cheese? If you like eggplant,
red peppers, green tomatoes and onions, you’re already a lover of Bulgarian
cuisine. In fact, the entirety of Bulgarian cuisine seems to consist of those
four ingredients mixed in different quantities. Ajvar?
Go heavy on the red peppers and lay off the green tomatoes. Danubian salad? Go heavy on the green tomatoes and go
light on eggplant. And the Bulgarians treat eggplant the way George
Washington Carver treated peanuts. They fry it, roast it, grill it, bake it,
mash it and puree it.
If you’re mouth isn’t watering, it will be soon.
Thanks to our new alliance—and the fact that a decade without a Soviet sugar
daddy has left Bulgarians hungry for more than just friendship—Bulgarian
imports will soon be flooding the American market.
“You can’t touch them price-wise,” said Stan Mazepa, owner of Pulaski, a food company that imports
Bulgarian roasted peppers. “Italian roasted peppers may be a marginally
better, but they’re three times the price.”
And you know how Americans love a bargain—more so
ever since it looked like Italy’s
support in the U.N. was waning.
One man behind the
coming Bulgarian invasion is George Stratev, who
has organized farming cooperatives to ensure that the riches of the Valley of Thrace
and the Rhodope Mountains starts flowing toward the West. Next up—Bulgarian
yogurt.
“It’s fantastic,” Stratev
said. “You’ve never had yogurt like this. It has a live culture, lb bulgaricus, that
acts on the lactose in the milk. It’s perfect if you’re lactose intolerant!
It’s a yogurt that actually improves your digestive flow. Most yogurts can’t
make that claim!”
Stratev is based in New
York, and, as such, hob-nobs with Bulgarian diplomats
who tell him that they’ll stick with the U.S. come hell or rejection by the
rest of old Europe.
“We’re a very small country that’s in a difficult
position,” he said. “We expect to join the European Union in 2007, so we are
not trying to cause any separation of Europe.
But you know, our small country has not had much
luck aligning itself with the big powers. We were on the side of Germany
in World Wars I and II. I hope that this time around it will be different. We
are in need of foreign direct investments, but will not be unreasonable like Turkey.”
For now, it seems, our friends in Bulgaria
are happy enough with just being friends—and that’s another thing I love
about them. While other countries ask us for money, Bulgarians are far less
demanding.
“We feel the support of the United States,” said Elitsa Panayotova, head of the commercial and economic
office of the Bulgarian Embassy in Washington.
“Why, just the other day, Commerce Secretary Donald Evans was in Bulgaria
meeting with our president and prime minister. That sent a very strong
message of support.”
Man, if Don Evans is a strong message of support,
these guys will be friends for life.
Gersh Kuntzman is also a columnist
for The New York
Post. His Web site is at
www.gersh.tv
, © 2003 Newsweek, Inc.
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