Hi,
Josephine and I went to Taste of Serbia at St. Basil of Ostrog Serbian Orthodox Church in Mettawa-Lake Forest. There is no head tax or parking fee to attend this event. You could skip the food, enjoy the live entertainment and never spend a dime.
Oh to skip the food would mean missing quite a good selection of Serbian food. When we arrived the roast pig was at least 45 minutes from being finished to the crew's expectations:
They had lamb earlier in the day and will have lamb tomorrow starting around noon. They were kind enough to open the refrigerated truck to prove they had the lambs available to cook:
The grills filled with cevapcici, raznjici (Serb shish kabobs) and pljeskavica (serb burgers) looked great:
While waiting for our friend the pig to finish his cook, we went inside to check their prepared food offerings.
Beef filled Burek
Cheese filled Burek
We shared a plate of Sarma, stuffed cabbage Serbian style, which we were pretty sure was made with fermented whole cabbage (not pictured).
There was a very special performance by the "Most Famous Serbian Singer" for merely $10 per person. We were assured it would cost a lot more to see her in Belgrade. I bumped into this lady, I asked her, "Are you the famous singer from Serbia?" "Yes." "May I take your picture?" "Yes." "Thank you." "Yes."
There was also free entertainment of Taburica Music also know as Balkan Folk/String bands. The group we saw playing all through our visit began to tickle a memory.
At first I thought it may be a John Wayne movie, then it occured to me it was a film by Lee Marvin. It then hit me, Cat Ballou with Jane Fonda with the musicians who sang narratives throughout. If this band was not singing in Serbian but in American cowboy vernacular, then they could just as easily been in Cat Ballou. One of the musicians, sadly not pictured, reminded me of Roy Orbison's stiff presentation. I love people watching.
We did go back to visit the pig more than an hour later he was almost finished:
As the carving began, the line began to gather with the choicest bit: the head going to a lucky soul. I was reminded the brain was consider one of the delicacies. As it was trotting away, I asked the lucky claimant if he intended to eat the snout. Unfortunately for me, he was looking forward to eating it. If he hadn't, then I was going to offer to lighten his load!
I was still in good fortune to get a good portion of belly and crackling skin by my shear enthusiasm:
The pig and a plate of cevapcici shared with Josephine made for a very nice meal:
Oddly what was missing was ajvar. I didn't see any available, then again I will admit to not having asked either.
Sunday is the last day of a really nice event without too heavy a crowd.
Regards,