Tisanes around the world

I assembled a shortlist of my favorite herbal infusions by continent and in some by country of popularity. Most disseminated around as trade shipped these local traditions over the vast oceans and seas, so will probably find them in your country too. Some include brewed dried or fresh fruits and other parts of plants.

Tea shop in London

Flowers, roots, leaves, beans, husks, grains all plant parts can be used for infused beverages

In China, the wholesome chrysanthemum flower is beloved with any meal, goji berries sprinkled into a herbal brew, fresh ginger for digestive fire best blended with turmeric and pepper for a sharpen me up anti-inflammatory kick, while gymnostemma and other tonics such as astragalus root keep the qi energy flowing.

Korean ginseng is a well-known stimulant. In New York, Cafe & Ginseng boost your stamina while shopping on the Fifth Avenue. Also lotus and quince are brewed delightfully. White lotus available at Manhattan’s Tea Dealers is an intriguing shift to a non-caffeinated Korean treat.

My favorite plant discovery in Asia the persimmon leaf, the brews from the spring wild (sensai) shoots, greens and flowers next to carefully toasted buckwheat (soba-cha) in Japan. I also enjoy the roasted black soybeans brews sold by the temples in Kyoto, yet known as kuromamecha originates from Hokkaido, and what I love is the no leftovers nature of this whole bean, high in fibre brew, you eat after sipping away the brew. Mugi-cha or Barley tea is not suitable for celiacs yet is a perfectly smooth replacement for coffee also widely available in Italy (known as orzo is much tastier than the more bitter dandelion or chicory). Mu Tea is an excellent macrobiotic herbal blend that is as healthful as tasty. In Tokyo, Kagae sells delightful functional tisanes to balance according to your prescribed natural element. I also found an olive leaf fancy box assembled on a small island of Nagasaki. The taste profile was very mild though and I prefer the oil from this potent tree.

private dining in TokyoKumquat infusion at Toyo

Kumquat fruit infused with citrus zest by a Japanese chef Toyo in Paris entered my favourite summer fruit brews. At the private dining club of Yakumo Saryo in Tokyo my birthday meal was concluded with delightful kumquat and ginkgo infusion. There are almost no limits on what edible parts of any plant can be infused into a tisane. In spring in Japan I savored Hana Wasabi brew. These young stems and flowers of the wasabi plant are often used in pickles or in cooking. Not spicy but very refreshing on the palate.

Beyond lemongrass, pandan leaf iced tea is best lightly sweetened, while blue pea flower coloring the brewing liquid stark violet is very hip across Thailand. Rosella, as hibiscus is more locally known, packed with velvety hued, sharp-mouthed Vitamin C superseded echinacea popular in the West. I prefer the more bread-like Bael fruit for taste.

kombuchaHerbal tisane at Alain Ducasse at Hotel de Paris in Monaco

In Europe, I pick elderflower from the low trees late in spring, from my home herb pot the lemongrass-like verbena blades, spiked with some melissa (often known as lemon balm) for calming fragrance. In the Mediterranean I mindfully pick a few fresh orange blossoms to brew a perfume-laced infusion, but never too much as otherwise there won’t be any oranges if you pick all the flowers! I prefer dried Egyptian camomile (best) in cookies and shortbreads, a s I find it’s body too heavy for my taste. Linden is the national tree of Czechia, and my great grandmother used to brew us wholesome tisane each afternoon. Its flying leaves surprisingly are rarely brewed abroad.

Nettle tastes best cold brewed or in refreshing iced teas great to detox your kidneys and build the blood. My Cup of Tea in London blend it savvily with mint for an extra briskness. In spring I also enjoy fresh or dried bright primrose flowers as fragrant as steeped jasmine. Ever since I spent eight years living in the Mediterranean, rosemary drops into my water on any occasion. Cold or hot brewed, I am transported to the pine-laced coastal hikes I enjoy so much there. Birch bark is more medicinal like its kidney cleansing sap, do not expect delight in its brew. On the other side of beer are the calming hops brewed into a zero-proof evening cup. The Alpine meadows in summer inspire herb pickers into fragrant mountain blends, as diverse as each region. In Greece, Mountain Tea has been revered for millennia.

tea packagingtisane

In South Africa, rooibos is like Chardonnay. Popular for its compatibility with other fragranced spices like vanilla, its flexible quite neutral taste is a winner. Locally known as bush tea, red tea, or redbush tea it grows wildly in rosemary-like clusters. Its high mineral content adds to its appeal.

In the North, the Middle Eastern influences grew the popularity of peppermint and spices sometimes spiked with strong black tea. Spearmint or Jewish mint as the Moroccans often call it is more intensely aromatic and pronounced in the mouth. In Marrakech, I am always smitten by the vast blending possibilities on the spice market. An added myrrh sap hardened into stone-like gum (of the tree Commiphora myrrha) with raw panela hues aromatised my clove, star anise, mint and who knows what African mountain herbs blend as sweet as a cake so ideal when craving sugar after lunch. I also enjoy the cracked, not ground cinnamon bark in those blends, ideal to balance your blood sugar. Perhaps it was the Middle Eastern Islamic avoidance of alcohol that broadened the herbal spectrum of brews to included spices. Mulberry leaf is another wonderful sleep aid, and Persian rose not just flatters the skin, but I can have it in a ny form – be it dried in cookies, infused in tisane, added to gelato or bejewelled rice.

Moroccan spicesimmunity tisane

In India, Masala spices perfume not only food but also tea. Herbs have been more used medicinally as in China. Ayurveda, the mother of systemic herbal remedies, preceded the introduction of tea on its soil and culture by the British. Ayurveda dwells in the plant realm for helping unwellness. Neem, holy basil or tulsi expanded to yogic and chakras balancing ‘teas’. Devotion to herbal brews has also a long tradition in Jamaica where hibiscus stars next to its “bush tea” made from a very bitter herb momordica charantia originating in Africa, the Mediterranean and the Middle East, but known as cerasee revered in many tropical countries. 

In South America, and mainly in Argentina, Uruguay and Paraguay not just the poor, the gauchos, but now also the wealthy socialites sip on mate through the personal metal straws (the predecessors of today’s popular no-plastic rods) and a hollow calabash gourd ornamented with carvings and lined with metal on its rim. In a 2017 New York Times article Martin Caparros wrote about this “Argentina’s most sacred drink” increasing penetration across the social classes there. “It’s a bitter drink that no one else drinks, a sharing ritual that we don’t share with outsiders.” Indeed, when I sipped on mate while in Argentina it was more about doing the local rather intimate sucking and sharing rather than enjoying its brash taste. Globalisation and the quest for the next big super herb has since then lifted yerba mate into the hippest grocers in the West. Its mystical origin in the trial Guarani allures our palates.

The same exoticism applies to Brazilian hit guarana, another energizing leafy plant added more often in a form of a sweetening sirup into acai bowls, but increasingly also found in a pure dried form on the tisane shelves. Likewise, guayusa stimulates the Brazilians for a better performance, and tastes better according to my palate.

To ease the altitude sickness in the Andes, coca leaf is steeped in Peru without the illegal effects of its transformed extract. When I arrived in Cuzco, I could not stop my weary body from drinking this local savior hopefully. Cacao husks, leftover from the production of chocolate were popularised under the name cascara. Wonderfully infused in sparkling cold brews, they make also a mild companion in lattes (preferably with oat milk). Maracuja leaves are not to be wasted either, try if you can find them beyond Brazil. I like to blend them with dried rose buds.


You Are Love poem

You are love

You are loved

I love you

Said

The soul

In the dark

Hour of the night

∼ Joy

We all need self-love. Always reliable, independent. You are here for yourself and do not rely on any outside giver. You give yourself. It can be a painful realisation. Love hurts. The first time I found out, my eyes shed a few drops of ocean into the empty shell of my soul eager to accept any loving thought. I was open to share with it that vastest of all feelings. Out of love we open our minds and bodies to the expanded environment. In true love, we do not take away, we nurture and share our own love that we were able to harness within ourselves. I give my love to the blooming roses on the walkway, to the soaring birds in a park, to the playing kids on a field, to that stranger connecting with me through a wide smile while passing by. The love of yourself is infinite, boundless, lifting you like wings in soaring joy. Let’s give, not take and we will be richer than any lover sobbing on the shoulders of a conditional lover. Not only to our children we are fully able to give ourselves, trust and fear dissipate in the crystallizing energy of self-love. I composed this love poem and many others to inspire the love within you.

dance spiritMalibu hiking trails love poem

Yet, self-love is not selfish, it is self-less, and only without the ego’s attachment to one’s self, we can freely love ourselves, and then, perhaps, others.

Your heart is free

Nothing can cage it

NObody can own it

Love is light, soaring

On its wings wide

Gliding — one with all

The body and the soul

And everything

Whole

The air entering

Then emptying

The body full and light

Nothing matters

No fear can possess

Your mind in joy

Open your heart to the wonders out, so they liberate the imploding joy inside your bones. The soul is waiting, patient like a stone, for your happiness. Then what is yours is mine. My joy is the seed of yours.

white roseRady love poem

Beyond this love poem, read more about the exploration of love in my musing and posts about these inspiring books by the philosopher Alain de Botton and the award-winning author Haruki Murakami.


The Moon: her, the mirror of light in the darkness of cyclic renewal

The Moon has fascinated humanity ever since our eyes opened to the changing, cyclic pattern outside in our natural world. From the ancient Mesopotamia, Babylonia, Egypt, China, India, from the East to the Wild West of aboriginal tribalism, the Moon was admired as something otherworldly, sacred and so timely that she (in most cultures Luna is feminine) became to be identified with time itself. What have we lost?

Mysterious moon

Astrologers, farmers, poets, philosophers, witches even weather forecasters, all looked up to her mesmerising beauty. Artists have drawn, painted and sculpted her various “shapes” in the eye of men.

The greatest poets – from Lao Tzu through Shakespeare to Yeats celebrated the moon’s imaginary and real qualities in their generous oeuvre.

Here is my hymn to the Luna:

She, the governess of tides

Swelling near and far

Time keeper, the muscle behind waters

Quenching the thirst of roots

Sliced eternity into monthly bites

The compass of crabs

The conductor of wolves

Pooling nights into our dreams

Nina, Selene, Vischnu’s crescent

Birthing new cycle into our limited time

~RB

I was seduced by this masterwork, enlivened in my soul as that beautiful nightly companion wandering across the sky. In her fullness, my earlier poem Full Moon Alive captured my awe and puzzlement in the reflective and illusionary aspect of her.

 

The Moon and the life on Earth

Beyond humanity, animals and plants could not ignore her magnetic pull. Something about the Moon affecting perhaps the mood (in humans scientifically observed with bipolar disorders) performed in the wolves sonorous howl, but what science is now proving true, the flow of water in the roots. There is not much new that we still revere about the moon. For millennia we observed and learned about it. Some of that knowledge was buried under the light of human reasoning, while other still rings in our ears today. Biodynamic agriculture proves through the crops, so superior in taste that nature’s bounty – when allowed to by tuning to the cyclical shifts – is affected by the changing position of the Moon towards the Earth. The world’s greatest wines, like some Burgundies (DRC), have been grown and made biodynamically for centuries, and many of the new greats, tasting the difference, follow the suit of biodynamic viticulture.

romantic moon

The water element has been connected with the Moon across cultures, writes Jules Cashword in her seminal masterpiece The Moon Myth and Image. The author teaches on mythology, translated The Homeric Hymns and supervised in Tragedy at Trinity College, Cambridge. Inspiring myths, rites and feasts, even holy time when war had to be avoided (as the Spartans did leaving the Athenians without their warrior’s support), the capturer of female intelligence, their magnetic fertility and the herald of time, the Moon deserves a cross-field treatise in such a marvelous span as this book devotes to it. I highly recommend the curious reader to leaf through this illustrated and thoroughly researched compendium. Beaming with symbolism the author illuminates human history from Nina, Osiris and Dionysian connections with the Moon, through fate, and the relationship between the male Sun and the (prevailingly) female Moon.

The Moon: mythical versus practical

That celestial body lightening the night’s sky was once held sacred and still is in some to nature more attuned cultures. She was a Goddess or the manifestation of the all powerful one God (in the Islamic countries a crescent moon with a star on the flag symbolises the muslim faith). The lunar calendar is still being used for religious purposes in muslim countries, but also the festivals in India and China shift their dates according to the moon. The solar calendar was instigated in the West by the powerful Romans. Caesar went as far as to delete a few months to catch the religious up with the official calendar. Some two thousand years later, once men stepped on its gray rocky surface in their scaffanders, the spiritual fascination largely shifted into the zoomed in reasoning today.

The mythical imprint of the Moon is symbolised in its own card in the major Arcana of the Tarot. There are three cards in the deck (photo above) containing the Moon in all of its phases except for the invisible Dark Moon symbolic of death. The popular Waite Tarot Pack had not changed the representation of The Moon much from the much older Marseilles Tarot Pack. The crayfish or lobster crawling from the water, dog or wolves howling up towards the face-lit circle of La Lune are the animals often attributed to her. From the ancient Vedic times in India, though the myths in Angola, Brazil and Indonesia as far as Tahiti, the Moon also is “the spider spinning its web out of its own body” that is behaving like “the Moon spinning the threads of time out of its own ball of light, weaving them into the shimmering web of creation”, writes poetically Cashword. She goes on documenting that frog, bull, cat, and in ancient China oyster, mussel and even pearl belong to the Moon.

Yet, we are losing that wowing connection with Luna. Moving to cities lit artificially by thousands of electric beams, it is rarer for the eye to have an unhinged view of the bright wanderer on the sky. The growing popularity of yoga in the West though is reversing this trend by bringing more awareness to nature.

Miami skylineBright moon

Scientific and spiritual facets of the Moon

The witness of the Earth’s creation, befriending her, always in her proximity orbiting elliptically around, the Moon is ours. We feel its geological kinship.

Optically, the Moon can seem white, orange, fire red and black, yet it is all about the light’s play with our human eyes’ perception. The blue moon is so rare hence its name does not really reflect the body’s color, it is when during one calendar month there are two full moons occurring (about seven times every 19 years), which means 13 full moons in a year.

The Moon can be visible also during the clear day. In its waxing, growing phase before the full moon wholesomeness, a few hours before the sunset the imperfect white ball rolls onto the afternoon sky. In the dessert it looks giant, over the mountain peaks like a snowball, while over the ocean or a see it seems brighter reaching with its shimmer across the water surface towards us.

Lunar phases

The lunar phases are perhaps the most illustrating examples of cyclic nature, from birth to the full potential of existence to death. The Mid-autumn Moon Festival in China with its characteristic mooncakes celebrates the harvest, therefore it is connected with fertility and worship. The Emperors had for over three millennia elevated the Moon into its high status on the annual calendar. In Korea, Taiwan and Japan as well as in Singapore and Hong Kong lavish decorations accompany what was believed to be the brightest full moon of the year.

Full Moon festivals were and still are being held in folk and spiritual traditions, yet in the modern world we create fun differently. When I lived in Thailand, the Full Moon parties were the highlight of the month’s outing, while the ski mountains set up for the naturally lit night skiing or hiking adventures.

Yet, it is the New Moon phase, symbolic of eternal cycle of rebirth that probably inspired the ancient Hindus and the new beginnings of almost anything that can have life. It is the beginning of the waxing potential that reaches its peak in the Full Moon.

In yoga, the crescent-moon pose Ardha Chandrasana opens the heart chacra (anahata), the energy centre of ambition, compassion, and openness to giving and receiving love. Further, this back bending pose feels rejuvenating like the symbolic meaning of the Crescent Moon phase.

The Waning Moon usually does not symbolise much positives. This aging moon is losing its brightness all the way until the dark death of the few Dark Moon days. Such lightless nights invite clandestine activities. In some cultures like in India, this was the time of vigilance against thieves.

Some ignore the Moon for most of its journeying on the vast canvas of the sky. Unless, she mesmerises us with its extraterrestrial magnificence, a beauty on the sky at a specific location when its enlightening quality can shine in its full potential. Be open to her, and notice her bright magnificence, for that connection between you and her may deepen your everyday experience attuned to the cycle of birth and death.


Why are we happier at home than in a house: the difference between a mental and physical abode

I want to challenge your concept of a home. Home is a soulful feeling, an expansion of one’s heart in place and time, beyond the doors, walls and anything that separates. Being at home is to be with yourself, connected and open. The fireplace flames cosily deep inside you at home. A house is the physical place where we register our ‘home’ address, it is functional. A home is how we feel about that place. Do I belong here, am I safe, nurtured, and able to do what I love and need to do here? Ultimately, to be at home is about you and whether you allow yourself to feel happy where you are. It is a sense of belonging somewhere. That place may be forever the same or it may change as life sails you around the far seas to new lands of discovery.

Home at Golden-Door-spa-California

London townhousegender equality

Placing one’s home: rooting in

A home can also be a place in the public area. Many writers spent more time in their favourite cafe or a library that this public space became more of a home for them than the place they slept, showered and brushed their teeth. In most poor countries, a house is exactly that, a place to sleep, well and to cook for yourself and the family. There are no spare rooms, so if a child needs to do a homework for school, she might have to set up a table on the street in front of the house. Like this pony-tailed girl looking at me curiously taking her picture while strolling around Luang Prabang in Laos. I wonder where she felt more at home? With her parents, at her makeshift desk or out in the wild hills playing with other kids? It would all depend on how she felt — abusive parents do not make a happy home, noisy disruptions on the street can unnerve one, and while nature nurtures, perhaps she would prefer the kitchen hearth.

If I must insist on geographical location, my home is in or near the Mediterranean, anywhere surrounded by that marvellous natural colour palette that calms and invigorates me at once, where warm sunshine embalms my skin in a comforting, somewhat familiar care. My home would be in a blooming garden, so splendid that I forget to breathe. I sit in my home on a remote sandy beach, alone, almost, as the birds survey my whereabouts. Like a plant that grows in the right environment, I am able to grow my roots deep in the ground there. Home is where your roots thrive, taking as many nutrients as they need to grow.

Japanese wabi sabi

Beyond purpose: why are we happier at home than in a house or apartment?

I have always been my happiest out in nature. My parents had to herd me back into the house before the night fell. Only when the weather became unfavorable, I sheltered in for the entire day, anxious about the next intermezzo of a sunshine teasing me out into the snow or rained over paths and roads. If only once every day under the umbrella of an open sky on crisp, fragrant, fresh air, be it a garden or a park in a city, then I was at home. Otherwise, I am just a vagabond sleeping in some bed, safe from the predating insects (save for the intruding mosquitos finding their way in). Comfort is one of the main reasons we live indoors. Flimsy weather, unwanted animal intrusions and other people potentially threatening us make for a great purpose of being locked away from the wild world outside. Survival calls up. Yet, are comfort, safety and survival enough for us to be happy? Any negative emotions cast you far away from home into the ghastly, waterless dessert of suffering. Attachment is another hindrance to our happiness, and some of us cling to our house like leeches, unable to ease into the holidays worrying about all that can go wrong with our home, far away. Thus vulnerable any accident affects us more profoundly.

We are unique creatures with different wants and needs. It is not the later that affects happiness. Fulfilled desires temporarily spark joy, but as I wrote in my musing on happiness it is ultimately the mind that decides to be happy. Once again, to me:

Home is a soulful feeling, an expansion of one’s heart in place and time, beyond the doors, walls and anything that separates. Being at home is to be with yourself, connected and open. Negative emotions cast you far away from home into the ghastly, waterless dessert of suffering.

Moroccan house divandraem bathroom

Invaders of privacy

Negative feelings spoiled my joy at my home in nature not just once. I do not feel that bad for most of the homeless in sunny California. Hanging out with their friends in Santa Monica or the Venice beach. Some looners enjoy stunning hikes in the vast Canyons spread across LA. Quite frightened, meeting a dishevelled man shouting slurs on your legs in tight leggins, suddenly, I did not feel at home in nature any longer. As when being invaded by a life threatening animal, we need to be brave, unafraid and able to fight if we want to feel at home outside. There were no policemen to protect me either one morning strolling on the Mediterranean coast, when at my favourite beach there was nobody except two refugees hiding in the sand dunes. While this is perhaps my favourite place in this world to dwell, that very morning I was very uncomfortable sitting on the other far side of that beach. Ever since I come a bit later so I am not being there alone. Do you feel more at home just by yourself or do you prefer many people surrounding you? Our sense of comfort and safety differ with character. One keeps the heavy door shut at all times, while another is happier to lounge on one’s open lawn welcoming passers by.

Portuguese architecture

The symbol of the House

In archetypal terms, the symbol of the house includes your body. When you breathe with awareness or meditate, do you feel at home with yourself?

You must take care of either to function properly. Yet your home is also your spirit, and that is why countless superstitions emerged with ensuing protective rituals such as blessing of the door or burning sage to ward off bad spirits. People can be so sensitive at their house that they use feng shui or crystals to balance the energy in each and every room. In the spirit of the owner of our present apartment, the first objects I brought over were my favorite crystals. I placed them exactly where the caring landlady had her own specimens previously installed. My gesture of respect for her home she left unwillingly.

The self is the house protecting the ego. A child constructs its own house of his/her self. Later, through our own room if we have one or as adults we express ourselves through the house. It is an entire realm. In astrology birth charts are divided into 12 houses bound to the time you were born in. Bathroom is an essential place to pamper the body, ego and the entire soul. For that light is crucial for me, I need to see clearly not just my makeup but more my soul. A window or a glass roof let natural light in perfectly. Ovid brought the charity aspect of hospitality to our attention, when in his Metamorphosis a cottage turns into a temple caring for the needy, offering them drinks and food. Such is an open house.

Our home is also the place welcoming friends and family. The Greek goddess Hestia kept the home hearth warm, therefore hospitality includes comfort. The temperature must be pleasant, so floor heating is the one luxury I find the most enjoyable and useful in any house.

home sanctuarycontemporary bathroom

Stereotypes and homes

Domesticity had been often more of a female urge as men mingled in the public spheres of clubs and pubs. Women dream about their own house. As girls we built our first homes in the sand, the trees, even in the wardrobes of our parents bedroom — I did it all. Creating one’s own home as the physical place seems something so deeply embedded in us that once we get it built or reconstructed, we become so attached to its flesh, the tender limbs and firm core that we cannot leave it for too long. Our rituals, daily schedules, our oxygen-sharing indoor plants, pets, the garden, all call needily for our attention. If we have time for all this, because with the rising equality women spend more of their life building their careers and social connections outside their abode. Busy as we are, without a family or a partner, the same old truth knocks back on our soul:

Our home becomes our lover. It is necessary sometimes to be apart, yet never for too long.

Do you think much about the function of a lover? While, there is a certain functionality of the other sex (or same gender for that purpose), we can potentially exchange much more magic with our lover. Still, a house shall suit our lifestyle and daily routines. There are plenty online resources, so I won’t wander into this expert land. I love Happy Interior Blog, and books like Taschen’s Homes for our Time or an illustrated How to Make a House a Home by Ariel Kaye dedicated to the design and functionality of our houses.

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In case you wondered, none of the above photos are my houses. Although, I would not refuse settling in either. Near a beach surrounded by lush garden or jungle, I dream again. Nevertheless, isn’t it a marvelous game to imagine what would your dream house look like?

Draw, page through a design magazine (like AD), skim to houses dedicated websites and Tv shows (I have a “House” folder on my laptop to click in when I crave some comforting escapism). A drawing of your dream house tells you plenty about your needs and your attitude with your family. For example a chimney symbolises the affective life and when a smoke from it comes out there is an internal tension, a very large door means you are very dependent, sidewalks open access to the outer world and if you add a tree — that is your deepest self not shown to others.

Once during a shinrin yoku practice at the Los Angeles Arboretum, we were tasked to find ourselves an ideal home right there in the forest. Later, we were to explain to another person why we chose that location, which teased out our needs, truly revealing!

Danish design

You can take one step closer to that dream by bringing one aspect of it to reality. Change something in your apartment or house to make it feel like home. Now, that we dwell in more than usually, it is time to pay more attention to our abode. Remember, while your house shines like from a design magazine, it will never be your home if it does not reflect who you are, including your past and also support your daily or weekly rituals.


Bliss in a bite, chocolate as “your own personal trainer” and more contemporary cravings

We truly need some laugh these days and chocolate can tickle your bellies and literally spark the minds. Theobroma Cacao had evolved into quite a comedy, a play between ideas and, especially in America, wild claims. Artisan, small-batch, raw, unconched, unroasted, vegan, volcanic, paleo, gluten-free, guilt-free, refined sugar-free, stone-ground, direct trade, the more inventive the labels are, the more the price per gram increases. Surely the chocolate trends caught up with food trends, but the food of Gods also stirred an immense creativity, “dropping of egos, fears, and falling in love” (as the founders of Zenbunni confess). Highly quirky and addictive. The Wild West at its wildest self.

Chocolate in America has become a political, lifestyle guru promising you literally magic in a “superfood” bar.

Superfood chocolate

Bliss in a bite of chocolate

In this post I am not just into the hipster labels on chocolate bars, but perhaps for your entertainment, reveal the most unusual flavours I came across in my with chocolate addiction globally expansive life. I have eaten, literally, tons of chocolates from around the world, and while more of a purist, preferring my single origin chocolate bar with three ingredients, I am always curious to taste that unusual combo of flavours concocted by another fertile mind, perhaps after smoking some pot? You can get your Cannabliss in a fine tin box made by Rraw. If you are for something more macho, chew on a rock from Siberia powdered into Great Bean Chocolate. Mystical mushroom blend or seaweed with quinoa crunch cast a spell over “each bite like a sip from your won sparkling fountain of youth”. Vitality at its peak! Coffee and Guarana hopped into made in Slovenia raw filled chocolate, anywhere in the world we crave more energy, a universal quest which chocolate suits to perfectly.

In the superfood trend troupe, adding “healthful” spike into the calorie-rich treat. Sure, the “high vibing Ceremonial Grade drinking Cacao” tonifies the body and the mind.

Fika chocolate

Wild-crafted, medicinal chocolate

The ingredients really got wild, and many are medicinal herbs from various traditions. Some you may not be familiar with, while others may pull that Google out or stir sour faces just imagining a bite in one’s mouth. Arctic fungi, horsetail, shilajit (that rock from Siberia), wormwood, kola nitida, camel milk, rosehip, mesquite, yacon root, Muirapuama, Warana, it gets more California eerie with “magical maca” or “moon juice bar” by Venice Beach “rabbit hole” crafters Zenbunni concocting alchemical chocolates.

Artisan chocolateQuirky chocolates

Sprouted cereals like buckwheat in the “organic raw bliss” made in Illinois and semi-grains like quinoa pack in protein, dried mulberries sweet iron, while Speeduchoc created a pricey bar for sportive and intellectual performance composing of Liriosima Ovata “the force of nature” and Pauillinia Cupana “the energising plant” sweetened with low GI “Xivia” (xylitol, good for your teeth but trouble for the digestive tract). Enough brainy stuff, let’s move back to some fun. Starting with the “first and finest camel milk chocolate” by Dubai-based Al Nassma, my first was the finest, and last moment of ever putting anything with the strangely tasting camel milk into my mouth, ever.

A bite into Great Bean Chocolate promises to “prepare to dominate at arm wrestling”, while Markham & Fritz chocolate makers advise on pairings not just with wine or tea, but also “with a daily dose of mindfulness”. Chocolate was made for the Gods, indeed and even for the overachievers. Chocolate squares boost your stamina in their “must-have sidekick to accomplishing any goal. It’s like your own personal trainer, for the mind, body and soul.” Oh yes, the “Nut Nirvana” by Chuao is all natural bliss (a blend of roasted nuts) coated in a dark chocolate mass. Nevertheless, I am not convinced about the health benefits of their crisp Potato Chip in milk chocolate bar.

American chocolate

Cocoa pandemic with wildest, locally infused turns

Indeed, the creativity around chocolate has taken the world by storm. Like a virus, cocoa infected anyone from health foodies, through chefs venturing into chocolate business to meaningful creation seeking startups.

In France saffron, even cheese made it into luxurious chocolate by Jean-Paul Hevin. Not all French, Italian Gorgonzola in one morsel, while fresh goat cheese in another, were paired with dried herbs enveloped in a coat of dark chocolate.

In Italy “la perla della taiga” or Siberian pine nuts and incantated fragrance of reishi mushroom by Vivoo song arias in a mouthful. When I visited the World Expo in Milan devoted to food cultures, “re-evolution” fumed in the air with a chocolate room filled with Made in Italy beyond tradition, spot-on millennial creations.

Helsinki-based Goodio whisks in sea buckthorn and liquorice or Cranberry and rosemary with gin, while a celebrity chef from Latvia spikes in acorn, coffee, freeze-dried quince, hazelnut, this sounds like a cake recipe, doesn’t it?

In Copenhagen, Noma, obviously did not hesitate to add dried worms into a dried fruit with fresh flower petals over their white chocolate slab.

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Boozy and virgin infused chocolates

The British added some booze, beyond the Scotch whisky, English Sparkling wine with “a touch of Chambord” was poured into a dark milk chocolate by the Rococo Chocolates in their couture collection. Meanwhile in Brooklyn, a used bourbon cask adds the final touch in one Raaka chocolate bar. Smoky lapsang souchong tea with some additional herbs and spices made it into their Lapsang Chai virgin chocolate. Tea and coffee are popular cocoa companions: Argentinian mate, Japanese matcha, Indian chai. Another virgin trend are herbs used in distilling spirits such as Absinthe. Made by Endorphin Foods honestly this was not a pleasurable taste journey rather a functional digestif. Fernet meets hazelnuts in 72% dark chocolate in Oregon.

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Originality versus good sense flavour match

While some match the cocoa taste profile like bread with butter — beware, there a great bread and excellent butter (like Bordier) and then in the plastic wrapped sliced loaf with an extended shelf life tasting not unlike paper — others seem not have a clue.

It was in America and also in Singapore, where my eye bulbs popped out from their sockets. Durian chocolate bar (one of the stinkiest fruits from Southeast Asia by Chocoélf), pine pollen, bacon, even marshmallows chopped into a chocolate bar (quite a hype in the US  where the LA’s Compartes and Chicago’s Vosges take the reign beyond your imagination). Vosges’ ginger with wasabi in the Black Pearl Bar tasted like something I do need to pop into my mouth again. Ramen in your chocolate anyone?

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Sensual chocolate concoctions

Yang Ylang in Mahal by California Jade Chocolatiers elevates the alleged aphrodisiac effect of chocolate, while lullabies from Arkansas in Ooh La Lavender with Patagonia Honey. Imagination spins my head by now.

In Brooklyn cocoa got more sexy at Cacao Prieto (I visited with a friend happily discovering that they distill whiskey in their Red Hook base, tasting included) with floral oil extracts from orchid, cassia bark (a more exotic name for cinnamon) or Dominican Spice, getting hot in here! Not as hot as in the Napa Valley, where the team at the three Michelin star Meadowood blend Horseradish into their dark chocolate ganache, I must admit, I quite liked that kick! Still, the lemongrass did not fit with chocolate.

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Loving you back in the cruel world

Playing our vulnerable emotions during the Covid pandemic, is an easy sell. Chocolate is associated with the feel good times, so “ingredients” like happiness, love, energy have infiltrated the labels. The French Love Chock inserts for you a “loveletter inside”. While some millennial “artisan” chocolate makers add a bit of “love” into their chocolates, I got the best laugh when bumping into “chocolates that love you back” by Nutricocoa in London. Their portioned, no-sugar but with honey sweetened Colombian cocoa minibars were labeled by days of the week as “A delicious alternative to multivitamin pills to help women maintain a healthy mind and body”. Holy cow! What a genius – make pills into a delicious mouth bite, melting on your tongue so softly, with an added aphrodisiac properties, voila, the naked woman on the packaging rounded it well.

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The marketers know that “we eat meaning” (source: Ferrandi Food Trends course).In the second millennium, “plant-based” products (oat milk by Raaka), trace minerals, California love, probiotic coconut (with added Bacillus coagulants), and beat that “stress and anxiety” with herb infused chocolate from The Cacao Club (ginseng, ashwagandha, hawthorn berry). But the tip of the volcano exploded in me, when Sarah from New York-based Sweetriot wrote “everyone has dreams. mine was just an especially crazy one. I wanted to create a company that would change the world, and thus, I created sweet riot”. She sources cocoa, quinoa and sugar cane from latin America, ships them over to Italy to be made into chocolate and then ships them back to America, it’s all kosher and vegan. What a change, ha!? Excuse my pinch of irony, but marketing and labels really pump my abs sometimes.


The pandemic travels and rare opportunities: the empty treasures of Prague

Traveling during a pandemic is not safe, yet many of us were tempted to get our heels off our boring homes whenever it was legally possible. I will share my vivid while safe Covid journeys in a separate story, but here I will share the beauty of space gifted to us wherever we found ourselves during that ominous year. Pandemic travels are unique in their nature of vastly emptied streets, cyclists abound and parks more busy with locals than just kids and serious runners.

Rare opportunities must be seized otherwise they pass without us having that slice of this uniquely delicious cake. So I had never crossed the centuries old stone bridge as many times in a day as I did over the summer 2020. Still, I was not overfed on the sweetness of its architectural beauty that meets the natural landscape in such a delightful balance. What an expansive sense of joy can a walk in your own city reverberate!

The bright summer gap before the vicious virus returned in a disregarded force had offered rare glimpses of welcomed spaciousness to savvy travellers. As we were allowed to travel, we could choose from the limited packet of safe places to visit. More, those tiny beautiful destinations in recent decades overrun by mass tourism, were almost empty. As if turning back the clock, a few locals grazed the narrow cobbled creeks around the Old Town Square early mornings the past summer and the Charles Bridge. Holiness of the place itself revealed thyself in the full spectre of a brightly-lit miracle. Prague was all mine! Well, not entirely, yet that thought bloomed when the only two feet crossing over the medieval stone bridge belonged to me.

Such rare opportunities are the butter on the bread of the second millennium we live in. Pandemic travels are risky, but can be significantly made safer by adhering to a few savvy measures I share in a separate story that journals my cross-continental trips during Covid.

More, these rare opportunities do not land on your breakfast table. Nevertheless, you must see through the fog of time and ego. Only then the world viewed through the lens of a positive eye is where opportunities dance more realistically in front of you.

Now we are in spring 2021 and with no spontaneous sight of relief, there is only one bright chance for safer travels. First get vaccinated. Don’t be a fool since there is no gain in endangering your health but also others. Your loved ones and potentially many innocent people’s lives are at stake. The sooner you get the shot(s), the better for almost tourist-free tripping of your lifetime! I am fully vaccinated, and must confess I did not expect how my anxiety had accumulated in my heart until then. That immense sense of relief truly freed me. It is not those who avoid the jab, but those who did their little to protect our common interest — the safety of existence with other human beings.

I am immensely grateful for the rare opportunities the pandemic offered, yet I hope that this next summer, but realistically perhaps the further away summer 2022 the majority of the world will be vaccinated, so we can go back to business as usual. Traveling has the wanderlust recharged with wonderlust that enhances our experience in this finite world.


The art of ikebana: Japanese flower arrangement when heaven, Earth and human elements unify

I have practiced ikebana for eight years now. Starting at my first apartment in the Mediterranean, well before traveling to Japan, I adopted my own, personal style. As a creative person I believe in the regenerative impact of knowing while breaking the rules. At first I was seeking a mindfulness practice to ground me, to connect me with the here and now. A seated meditation was very challenging for my movement relishing self back then, so I needed a bit of action in my practice, I took on calligraphy but I needed more nature. What attracted me further to this eastern form of artistic expression is the ephemeral quality of flowers, their seasonal variety as the remainder of perpetual change in nature and the universe, and of course its aesthetic appeal to my harmony seeking eye.

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Ikebana at Reikanji, Kyoto

What is distinct about ikebana versus Western flower arrangement

Ikebana is a Japanese flower arrangement traditionally conceived to unify the trio of heaven, Earth and human elements in a simple, home or temple adorning activity. The style of the craft feels very contemporary. Its simplicity, seasonal sensibility and sustainable ethos attract the millennial tastes. In a way, having just a few elements to focus on punches more impactfully in the eye and the mind than most lustrous Western flower bouquets. Sometimes it is so simple – such as that autumn branch I found on the sidewalk on my way home perfectly fitting that one vase set above my tea cabinet. This is also an artform, be it almost labor-free but engaging the mind creatively. Just finding the match of the colorful branch, vessel and place is a minimalist expression of mindfulness.

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I took an ikebana flower arrangement lesson with a Japanese florist in one of my favourite tea shops in London, the city where I also learned how to professionally arrange flowers in the Western fashion at the iconic Judith Blacklock Flower School in Knightsbridge (the author and tutor also offers classes online for convenience and safety, but once you can join in person a walk through a flower market before the class additionally illuminates the day). Both of my lessons were accompanied by a friend which made for even a more meaningful experience. I highly recommend anybody taking a friend for such an aesthetically enriching ride through the plant world.

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Find real connection with nature through ikebana

While today most practitioners of ikebana, particularly those based in the cities, usually purchase their flowers and branches at a florist, I encourage you to collect yours in nature. Walk in a park, pick a stem, a branch, or go to a forest for a more diverse plant discovery. Now I live next to a forest, so I take a walk with the shinrin yoku mindset collecting one, two and a maximum of three plant pieces that impressed me. Often, they already lie on the forest floor waiting for a savvy human eye to put them to use. In this way, when I am not bending the tree’s branches to crack my pretty piece, I am even closer to heaven, than anyone buying imported flowers from greenhouses in Holland and elsewhere. Lee Ufan found this magic interconnectivity transcending the self through his art. The tao dwells in ikebana, you do not have to see it as it will find you effortlessly.

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Active mindfulness practice beautifying your home

The entire process — from selecting the branches, leaves, buds and flowers in season — through selecting the right vessel to nurture them indoors — to the arrangement itself, is a wonderful mindfulness practice. The meditative effect will enrich your day. Ikebana is as much about your, human relationship with space as it is about expanding your inner self through simplicity in action. My mind, body and soul are unified in this ancient Japanese floral art. Ikebana is also a perfect match for chanoyu (tea ceremony ritual). For me it is a yogic ritual involving the tools of nature in the union.

As with any practice, it evolves into craft, perhaps even mastery overtime. Yet, beware of perfectionism for it has no place in ikebana. In a true wabi-sabi philosophy, see the marvellous in the “flaws” and the impermanence. If there are any broken leaves, squashed or browning petals or asymmetry, celebrate it. Acknowledge the weakness and elevate it by finding the beauty of it. After all, human perception, and a unique taste to one’s own that changes depending on circumstances, decide whether something is beautiful or ugly, ideal versus imperfect, too young  or past its prime, pleasant or repulsive, … Accept what is, shed this dualistic judgement, and you will free yourself from the burden of negativity. Ikebana is a lesson for life, not just for the act of arranging flowers.

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How to do ikebana at your home

Essentially do not rush. Only practice ikebana when you do not have time constraints like an appointment or work to attend to. A weekend is perfect, and if you have kids engage them too. They happily bring you the bounty of the forest or a park to your knees. To be mindful of nature, the only rule for the kids should be to be constrained to what already is on the ground. You can even each arrange your own ikebana back at home later. This practice shall transport you beyond time. As anyone who has experienced the state of flow in doing something you enjoy, being so deeply immersed in the activity, your mind dissolves and loses track of time.

Ikebana is also an incredibly geographically telling snapshot of the area where your plant material comes from. Pictured below on the left are my pickings from the hiking trails around Los Angeles, while on the right a run along the Hudson River in New York sprung these beauties into my nose.

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It starts with the selection of your material, the ephemeral plants (although some like branches and dry grasses will last for months, even years which I love to reuse in other ikebana arrangements in the future when I feel like). Select only a few that attract you. As I wrote earlier, pick a maximum three and ideally of they were fallen on the ground. Whether you cut off from tree or not, you need a sharp pair of sheers. One strong enough to cut woody branches, another precise enough for delicate blossoms and leaves as you will be adjusting the height and need to cut the bottoms at an angle for the water reaching the widest possible surface increases the longevity of the cutting. I use my flower arrangement tool-set from Japan for everything – bonsais, ikebana to Western styles.

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At home, find a calm, clean and warm place to do ikebana. Also seek a plain area where your creation will adorn your home best, but you can do this after the arrangement is completed. The choice of suitable vessel, a bowl or vase with natural glaze, shall ideally harmonise with the plants. Having a few makes your work more flexible. Traditionally in Japan a low container is used for ikebana. For this you need a pin frog, called kenzanin, which is a heavy metal base with sharp closely set pins that by piercing through the bottoms of the stems will hold them at a desired angle upwards. Later, this will be immersed in water for the plants to sip on. In the West, a firm foam is used to set the stems in your arrangement, but this is unsustainable as you have to throw away this usually synthetic and hard to recycle material after each use. When I travel I have no pins and find whatever vessel appeals to my eye. At a hotel in London I only had a basic water glass, so I wrapped a bunch of straws around to improvise for my own vase, while at another hotel in New York a bone white ceramic toothpaste and brush holder matched my Westside bush plucking.

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Now, work in a relaxed mindset, manipulating the plants with your human aesthetically confident eye “to form harmony in negative space”. Like in human communication, think of how each piece will interact with one another in the arrangement. This mirrors your sensibility. Ikebana is as much about your relationship with space as it is a mindfulness practice of simplicity in action.

No other activity of “improving” your home feels as satisfying, creatively spontaneous, yet entirely being in synchrony with nature as ikebana does. It is not reserved to women only, we shall fully embrace male attraction to flowers and let them bloom through the practice.

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Not only indoors you can find ikebana gracing through its simplicity your heart. Often, landscape designers incorporate this concept, and villagers adorn their homes with these harmonious dialogues between the place and the plant. The above examples from France and Japan display what I mean well.


The magnificent outliers: these rare wines redefine their class in Europe

There are famous, rare wines, established wine regions and awarded winemakers in the Old as well as in the New World. Yet, some incredibly passionate wineries took slightly different approach to winemaking in their region or found very unique pieces of land, where the grapes grow into extraordinary crops unlike any other in their vicinity. Some cost a fortune, others are cheaper than a lunch at a European caffetteria.

While Sassicaia made from Tenuta San Guido’s precious crop in Maremma, Tuscany, is an iconic wine and noone (we were told by many local experts) can have their terroir, that holistic combination of farming (viticulture), soil, and winemaking, it is an outlier of the past. Still copied by many local producers, no hands can reach its unique land’s vines.

Many redefined what wine in their region can be. By surpassing all expectations they paved a new way for others. The magnificent outliers I have selected here are not all trailblazing, young, and intrepid winemakers or wineries. Still, they stand out from their class creating rare wines you will hardly find on the supermarket or a typical wine shop shelves. These are mostly unknown to the majority of the rare Burgundy, Lafitte, Penfolds, Screaming Eagle, and similar labels seekers.

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These rare wines redefine their class in Europe:

In France, voices down, gasping for air or oh la la, but this is something else! Château Rayas is the secret word whispered amongst those lucky to get a hand on a bottle or two. You will never see these Châteauneuf du Pape reds (whites are also made, but these are not the cherries on the cake) at wine tastings, fairs and if a restaurant has them on their list, perhaps there is only one, highly cherished bottle left for you. As the few insiders, we were introduced to this magic Jinn in the bottle by a savvy co-owner, wife of the chef and a sommelier at the Hostellerie Jerôme in Côte d’Azur. Ever since, insatiable, we could not stop tracing these bottles. You are taken on an emotional  journey right from the opening of the cork. The extremely low-yielding wine matured in the rare 450 litre “double-piéce” oak casks changes so dramatically from the first sip through few minutes later, an hour, two, even there hours pass, and you still gasp what has just happened. Rayas is a ride, a rollercoaster of what Grenache can be at its very best. Even the popes would approve this dissenter. Not blending like the others traditionally did from the 13 grapes allowed in the appellation. This pure Grenache enchants those refined Burgundy lovers, for whom Pinot is the king. The 1989 vintage a few years ago at a family-run restaurant in Provence was one of these bottles that stay forever coveted in my memory, but there were plenty more I loved. Important advice with Rayas, keep it aging, decant well ahead and sip patiently! The 2005 was an incredible vintage, for three hours since the opening it twirled and transformed enchantingly, then it closed up so I left it in a glass overnight. Voilá! My breakfast treat was well and alive again, pure liquid magic.

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Italy has had a few resurgent regions popping up on the global wine lists. Barolo in Piedmont as well as Sicily were hip a few years ago. There are some outstanding wines made in either, yet none is as fine as Emidio Peppe‘s Montepulciano d’Abruzzo. Nesting in an earthquake prone region tucked Northeast from Rome by the Adriatic coast, Abruzzo is a poor farmers land known for rather tannic table wines. Apart from the saffron-gold-labeled Azienda Agricola Valentini, another outstanding producer there that introduced us to the region. Emidio and now his daughters create something similar to what Mr Jacques Reynaud and his son Francois of Château Rayas did in the Rhone. Biodynamic farming and winemaking goes without labelling it such, the wine speaks dynamically, lively for itself. My favourite vintages were 1997 and the 1983. The later tasting so young on both occasions I savored this 37-years-old vintage in the lockdown of 2020. Approachable right from the start without decanting, juicy and traveling me through earthy groundedness, fragrant gardens to sparks of ripe fruit. Emidio Pepe also has an intriguing cherry red rosato made with shorter skin contact of the Montepulciano grape. It reminds me of Sicilian Frappato, also a light-bodied red wine bordering a rosé. Their white wine made from Pecorino, not the cheese, but indigenous Abruzzo grape varietal, is ideal for a zippy aperitivo.

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Another ancient wine making country, Greece, has been reborn into an internationally aweing expression of regional diversity. Like Italy, Greece prides itself with a gushing well of indigenous grape varietals honed by centuries of trial and error or stubbornly persevering throughout the ages on their native soils. I asked Lenka Sedlackova, MW and Greek wine expert for her nominations in the outlier category mastered there: Not far from the Gulf of Corinth the Tetramythos Winery‘s entry into natural winemaking may surprise you as something new in a country with vinicultural tradition as old as Greece, yet industrial conventional production has ruled this land of antiquity over the past century. Set in a mountainous Peloponnese peninsula, the altitude weathers off the heat of the summer. Varietals like Agiorgitiko, Kalavryta, Mavrodaphne (today more associated with Georgia), Roditis and muscat. Made into a retsina, blends or dry single varietal wines, these are incredibly affordable mouth-poppers.

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Another, intriguing outlier in Greece, a grape collector I would say, but more commonly today labeled as a flying winemaker, Nikos Karatzas has been touring Greece and looking for interesting projects with local indigenous varietals. His label Oenops means ‘wine face’. Co-creating with growers willing to share his approach open to experiment. He fell for the ancient amphora maturation for some of his creative offshoots. His Xinomavro has no added sulphites, he also works with Limniona and other varietals you will hardly find beyond the Greek borders.

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Spain has also shrug off its mass-produced bulk wines and the old-school legacy of Vega Sicilia and Rioja. While the white wine by Marques de Riscal still arouses me, sherries please my cravings for something nutty, Tenerife, a volcanic island in the Canaries, had sparked my eyes as much as Etna did over a decade ago. Here, the ocean wind tunnels help bring salt water, acidity, and balance to the wines on this warm island in the Atlantic. The humble Listan Negro and Bianco varietals lovingly embrace their volcanic home in the sensitive hands of a handful of producers. Suerte del Marquéz makes a supple, juicy and wonderfully long-mouthed red Trenzado that we like to order when available. Is it age-worthy? I do not know as usually you find them just about 3-5 years old on the wine lists.

By no means these wines par with Emidio Pepe and Rayas, but they much easier to get your hand on and aeons cheaper.


Making traditional washi paper in Japan

While there are only three towns in Japan still traditionally making Washi paper, you can make your own at home.

In the videos bellow, I and my Japanese friend filmed making Washi paper by hand in Tokyo. The Ozu Washi maker and store has existed since 1653, and has a small Washi Experience Studio where you can try your hands on the traditional method. Here, see a step by step method to create your own beautiful sheets of paper. First you need to get the tools and the material. While in Tokyo you can easily shop for these in Nihonbashi, the oldest part of the Edo city, where most Japanese artisanship is still heavily concentrated, you can search online for these tools, but most you will have at home already.

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You will need:

  • two large trays (cookie baking or roasting trays)
  • your desired size (of the paper) rectangular fine-mesh screen with framed borders (Japanese shops in big cities or kitchen stores)
  • raw tree pulp – in Japan they traditionally use kozo, a mulberry tree pulp (US source online)
  • a bamboo mat at least A4 size, it looks like a maki sushi rolling mat but larger (Japanese shops in big cities or art supply stores)
  • wide brush to even the surface of the wet paper (art supply stores)
  • electric hair dryer (on a rather low or medium speed)
  • standing screen you can put on a painters easel (art supply stores)
  • gentle pins to hold your paper hanging for the final drying (office and craft stores)
  • decorative embellishments according to your fantasy – crucially they must be dry and flat – a leaf, flower (nature) or colorful hard paper shapes like stars

We used traditional Japanese sugeta molds and kozo, a fine mulberry tree pulp from Japan, elsewhere sourced today mainly from Thailand (as sturdy but less fine). This video above introduces you to the first step when you “fish” for the paper pulp dispensed in the water basin. By shaking gently the pulp is distributed. Watch my friend Ayako in the repeated process.

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You can make either a simple plain, Rakusui patterned by putting the paper under a shower or a design paper such as Chiyogami or Yuzen paper by using various templates, shapes cut from hard paper and other tools.

Once you have enough of the evenly distributed pulp on your screen, add your chosen decoration (like a dried leaf and / or flower) if you wish put a fitting bamboo mat over it, flip it, transfer to a tray lined with another clean leaf of washi paper and flip it over so your wet paper with the ornament sticks to the bottom leaf. Watch the video above for more details.

 

The final part is to dry your freshly made washi. To improvise you can use a magnet screen that can be bought at any paper store. First cover your freshly made creation with a clean sheet of paper much larger than the size of your Washi. Then, use a wide brush to flush away water as on the video bellow. Take an electric hair dryer and fan the clipped hanging washi over. Keep it hanging for some time, an hour or so and than stash on as you wish. At the store, workshop and washi museum in Tokyo (video above) they use a more efficient tool, a vacuum cleaner on a bottom of a flat screen with small holes.

Whether you look to surprise a loved one or impress your children, making your own washi gives you creative freedom. Express the season as I did with inserting dried leaf from the Tokyo Imperial Park, a thin shapely branch or moss in winter or a dried flower from the meadows in spring or summer.

Choose a pattern over the entire surface, make a line or a frame. For those seeking entertainment that teaches you something new, hand-making washi paper at home will be a fun activity for the entire family. Particularly during by the Government imposed lockdown during this Covid pandemic, we need to not just distract ourselves, but to make use of the extra spare time indoors.

If you would like to bind your dried washi papers into a book or a journal, I found this online tutorial very instructive:

Making recycled paper yourself

For even a more ecological but not as pure-looking paper recycle you used paper from the waste at home, blend it and continue according to my Washi videos above. Optionally, the Eco Deaz website has a great post on how to make your own recycled paper at home. You can bleach it more ecologically with vinegar. The article alarmingly points out on the “use of numerous toxic chemicals to make the pulp. These chemicals enhance the quality of paper but produce harmful by-products like bleach in the form of hydrogen peroxide and sodium hydrosulfite. This is topped off with costs of transportation harmful residual waste like sludge” in the mass-produced paper. We still use paper in spite of most of our writing being digitalised, so it is thoughtful to choose wisely.

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Paper art and home decor

You can venture as far as creating art or useful home decorations such as paper lamps from your own homemade Washi paper. If you are naturally gifted and patient, I encourage you to pursue this paper craft. On Pinterest, I found some beautiful inspiration by Jawa Girl for you. There is no limit to your creativity!

Natural dying paper techniques

There are also plenty of videos on YouTube on how to dye paper with tea or coffee brew, but beware their instructions are for sturdy printing grade paper, not handmade Washi which is way more fragile for further soaking.

At par with a long walk in nature or shinrin yoku, actively learning is my favorite feel-good choice when everything else is not possible. Be proud on your crafty hands and boost your self-confidence into the new year. Bound into a personal journal this made-by-me or made by someone who cares about me (hence the time spent making such a gift) infuses love into the time you spent writing into it.


Shion: the purest Tokyo sushi export to Manhattan

Sushi Shion by the namesake Japanese chef Shion Uino sates the highest expectations from the Tokyo frequenting sushi lovers in New York. Hailing from Sushi Saito, one of the most iconic three Michelin sushi restaurants in Tokyo and for many experts the best sushiya in Japan, this authentic Japanese export to Manhattan will not disappoint. The young chef Uino worked himself all the way up to precisely cutting and moulding nigiri sushi at the second counter of Saito, and currently Sushi Shion rivals in quality to Masa, another Edomae-style omakase shrine in New York.

Humble, relaxed, friendly, intimate and focused, right in his first year in New York of opening Sushi Amane chef Shion Uino received his own first Michelin star. While Amane is now headed by another sushi chef bunkered bellow another established Japanese restaurant, the Mifune, Sushi Shion is a headline on its own. Located in TriBeCa at 69 Leonard street, he was called over by Idan Elkon, the owner of both establishments. Taking the game to a grander scale with even more premium seasonal wild products, the chef’s signature plates he learned at Saito, and an elegant setting haloed by contemporary art, Sushi Shion is perfectly set where it should be. Above, I feature some photos from the chef’s dishes and bellow the setting at Sushi Amane. While some plates remain, more rare fish is included now thanks to the wider accessibility of the New York market to these premium products.
The eight-seat bar like at the greatest Tokyo sushi spots is simply decorated the purchase of the highest quality fish and seafood. The $250 (plus tax) at Amane here climbs to $350 ($420 per person with the added 20% Manhattan gratuity) nightly (except for Sunday) omakase menu that sources the best wild sea (plus sweet water eel) produce available on the very competitive market.
The pure edomae, no caviar, foie gras and gold leaves for the Instagram snaps, celebration of the chef’s Sushi Saito apprenticeship is best for those coming to Sushi Shion not to show off but to appreciate. Mastering for hours simmered abalone (awabi), perfectly cooked and marinated laid next to the crunchy yet delicately soft octopus (tako) in Saito style on the US soil awed our palates in full decadence. Marinated red snapper (yokura) or other seasonal zuke style sashimi (marinated in a cooled reduction of sake with shoyu) follow. Slightly charred clams or scallops like two coins are handed sandwiched in a crisp warm nori. A trio of Hokkaido and a small, sublime Kyushu uni are otherworldly. The chef serves the sea urchin from different parts of Japan, particularly priding in his hometown of Amakusa that produces a very elegant, balanced sea urchin.
Pickles, the vinegared sunemono such as cucumbers and cubed (as opposed to the more common shaved slivers) ginger root ready your palate for change. The omakase sushi at Sushi Shion changes sometimes daily. You may get hata/羽太 (grouper) with ponzu and shiso leaf sauce with a yuzu citrus punch, squid brushed with yuzu nitsume sauce, kai (red snapper), kohada (gizzard shad), beaker, akami (red-fleshed bonito) and some rarities like… The omnipresent maguro (tuna), from its lean cut through the more fatty in chu-toro, his was a bit earthy in autumn, to the fattiest belly in the winter in o-toro. The sushi rice at Amane is not as sticky and in so allows for the fish to stand out. An almost undetectable touch of freshly grated wasabi is dabbed on the rice. With omakase sake works wonders, the fermented rice beverage cleans the palate in between the morsels, but the wine list at Sushi Shion is worth glimpsing over if your pocket is not too deep.

 

Follows hot, steamed fish with its skin, my favourite is kinmeidai. Beware burning your tongue, unlike with the sushi, you can wait to chop stick it into your mouth. Aji (horse mackerel) with chopped spring onion, anago – cooked warm eel in a delicate, balanced, not too sweet sauce, and the last rice filler – the otherworldly tuna hand-roll in the most perfect crispy nori sheet. You can pay for extras. It is your call or the chef can select for you either a different part of chu-toro, horse mackerel and akami that he thought was the best on that day. My salivating husband devoured them with pleasure (getting ahead of the balancing vegetarian meals that I mostly prepare back at home). Miso soup soothes the stomach and a superb tamagoyaki egg cake, sweet with a dense cheesecake texture, juicy pudding like, settles the night’s bill.
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Over a decade under his sushi belt taught the chef a razor concentration on his material. He slices each morsel with gentle elegance and brushes the nigiri like a painter with the reduction sauce of nitsume or the nikiri sweet glaze. To witness him in his mindful artisanship is a meditative rather than just a theatrical experience for any participant in this delectable ritual set in the sped-up New York.
As with our first spotless meals at Amane, we now make sure we dine at Sushi Shion every time we fly in. Be on time, if you are more than 30 minutes late for your reservation or cancel under 72 hours prior to your meal there, you will be charged the full fee per guest. Each seating starts when all guest are seated so this is also a lesson in politeness. Book through phone or online on Resy, where I enjoyed an intriguing interview with the chef and the owner of Sushi Shion.

+1 212 404 4600

Mon-Sat 6pm or 8:30pm seating

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