Palestinian couscous: From a Nazareth kitchen to yours

“Middle Eastern cuisine stretches galaxies beyond falafel and shish kebabs.”

“Middle Eastern cuisine stretches galaxies beyond falafel and shish kebabs,” said Rawia Bishara in Olives, Lemons & Za’atar (Kyle Books). Growing up in a Palestinian family in Nazareth with parents who were foodies before the word was invented, I learned much about that culinary range from my mother. She was enough of a traditionalist that she made her own olive oil and goat cheese, but even when making one of the dishes of her native Galilee, “she understood the value of bending the rules.” Tanoreen, my restaurant in Brooklyn, is a tribute to her.

Maftoul is a pearl-shaped pasta that’s often incorrectly labeled in America as Israeli couscous. I’ve learned to use the store-bought version, unlike my mother, who formed the granules by rolling wheat flour with water over a sieve. I still prefer fresh pearl onions to frozen, even though peeling them takes considerable time. Because my father hated to see my mother cry, he always used to step in to peel the onions—shutting the kitchen door so that no one could see him cry.

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