Ila Alasepo
A mouthful of chicken
Imitation they say is
the best form of flattering and there is one act I have learnt too well from my
dad and uncle. When I was out at the ethnic shop last Tuesday, I bought a kilo
of chicken gizzards and another kilo of chicken drumsticks, this apart from the
whole leg of lamb that I asked to be cut with the meat chainsaw.
I cooked the chicken
first and then grilled it in the hope that it would be used in a simple tomato
stew. The gizzard was supposed to be destined for a mix of gizzard and diced plantains
in a chilli sauce. The grilling had considerably dried the chicken that it
could keep for a while before use.
As I took the chicken out
of the oven to make way for the grilling of the cooked lamb pieces, I left the
drumsticks and gizzards in a bowl by the stove taking a bite or two of the
gizzards, then the drumsticks and watched the contents depleting at the inspiration
of my dad and uncle who usually stole into the kitchen at home as if to offer
some help and escape with a piece of meat as a basic snack.
Cravings for
something spicy
Obviously, one should
not be surprised that a few rodent visits to the kitchen can change the
quantity of ingredients laid aside for another purpose. Then yesterday, I
decided I wanted to make Ila Alasepo, a
variation on stewed okra, but not as fancifully decadent as the recipes. I had
bought the okra as frozen, cut rings of fresh okra, bagged and frozen, it was
the first time I would use it. Then out of the freezer, I took out 4 distinct
kinds of chilli to be defrosted along with spicily hot scotch bonnets, all of
which I blended this morning.
I had a bag of dried
catfish cuts that I steamed for an hour, then prepared the pepper stew separately
from the okra, before pouring everything in one pot and simmering until ready.
By the time I knew things were done, all the chicken drumsticks and gizzards
had undergone no further transformation apart from the mastication of my
mandibles.
Then I wondered how
this could be, the only excuse I had was I learnt to do this from my mentoring
dad and uncle. I guess next time, I will just buy 2 kilos each just to
forestall a mishap like this again.
Ingredients
Frozen okra fingers as chopped rings
Palm oil
Green bell pepper
Scotch bonnet chillies (use according to
preference)
JalapeƱos
Long green chilli peppers
Diced onions
Salt to taste
Lamb stock from previously cooked lamb
Lamb pieces
Dried catfish cutlets steamed before use
Kaun – potash for the initial preparation of
the okra
Seasoning with herbs, I don’t use seasoning
cubes in my cooking.
You can follow the
recipe with these limited ingredients or extend them as needed.
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