As the third largest city in Cyprus, with a population of about 5o,ooo, Larnaca was named after the large number of sarcophagi (larnax) found in the area.
Every February, the only thing I find crazier than the people who go overboard on Valentine’s Day, is their antithesis the love-Scrooge militia throwing around words like “rampant consumerism”. Calm down everyone. As long as whatever you do is reasonably within your budget and lifestyle (it’s not just about romance, you can show love – for free or otherwise – to family and friends too!), why not get into the spirit and have some fun?
With that ethos in mind, this year I ended up having one of the best value-for-money Valentine’s Day meals I’ve ever had. It was at Maqam Al Sultan, a Lebanese restaurant right on the Larnaca seafront. Being so close to the point of origin, I had high expectations for Lebanese food in Cyprus – apparently Lebanese trading schooners would anchor in Larnaca Bay as late as the 1950’s, not far from where the restaurant now sits.
Still not used to “Cypriot dinner time”, my table was booked for 7pm and at that hour the restaurant was virtually empty – that did not last long though, and later in the night there were a lot of parties being politely turned away at the door, despite the restaurant being quite spacious with indoor and outdoor areas, all of which were flamboyantly decorated for the occasion.
They were offering a special menu, which we knew would include a mezze, a main course, dessert and a bottle of wine for €65 per couple (a price unheard of in the US or UK on a Valentine’s Day weekend). So we had expected the mezze to be more of a sharing platter-type starter, but it was a full on mezze with 15 dishes. All the little plates were good, but what I most enjoyed was that they offered popular dishes like tabouleh and falafel, alongside dishes I’d never tried before like sambousek lahme, batata harra and rahib.
By the time the mezze was over we were actually already full and having serious doubts over our ability to ingest the main courses, and we could overhear other tables having the same struggle. We’d picked the ouzi, a slow cooked lamb dish served over rice mixed with ground meat and crushed nuts, and the pomegranate molasses and pistachio-encrusted salmon fillet. They were delicious but huge portions, so once we managed to make a decent dent into them and the belly dancers started, we decided to just sip some wine and share a shisha before tackling the dessert.
When the dessert did come, it was (thankfully) a dainty portion of ashtaliyeh, a kind of rosewater panna cotta, which was light enough to let us walk gracefully out onto the Finikoudes Promenade at the end of the evening rather than being forcefully rolled.
The quality (and quantity of food) for the price was extraordinary, especially considering the attentive service and the night’s entertainment. I would certainly recommend Maqam Al Sultan for a meal out in Larnaca, and next time I’m there I might even be persuaded to get up and join the belly dancers!
As one of the most widespread butterfly species, the Painted Lady can be seen in Cyprus year-round, and as many as 42 million can pass through the island each year as part of their migration.
Whether you’re a practicing Christian or just a Lindt bunny aficionado, if you’ve never been to Cyprus during this time of year before, you may suddenly start to notice something odd going on. The nightly news on PIK1 last week was full of colorful shots of Venice, Rio, and New Orleans, all in the midst of their carnivals – historically, the last chance for excess and debauchery before hunkering down for Lent. But no word about the Limassol Carnival, which this year won’t be starting til March 3.
What I’d never realised, until one of my earlier trips to Cyprus, was that Orthodox Christians and Western denominations don’t always celebrate Easter on the same day, which means that the start of Lent can also vary. Some years the Easters coincide, as they did in 2014, but this year they will be a whole five weeks apart, being celebrated on:
- March 27 – West Side
- May 1 – East Side
When in Rome (or Constantinople) ?
This “double Easter” can be a bit confusing for tourists and expats who aren’t Orthodox. Firstly, it can mean feeling out of sync with a culture you are already trying hard to assimilate with – most years there won’t be that general holiday build-up to “your Easter” as you might expect back home, let alone the same traditions you are used to. And there also won’t be days off from work for you (or off school for the kids) if the dates don’t concur.
Though some expats may choose to tune-out the “Orthodox noise” and stick to what they know, for me and other foreigners who have friends and family here it’s a bit trickier. We know that as much as a month after our palm fronds, chocolate eggs, and bunny decorations have all been put away, that’s about when we’ll be getting that invitation to Easter 2.0 with the extended family.
What’s more, some denominations in Cyprus take a “when in Rome approach” and change their dates to coincide. While it is a nice ecumenical gesture, many expats then end up celebrating on a different day from families back home, creating even more confusion, and not everyone has been keen on the idea.
Why two Easters?
To calculate Easter, you need the Computus – the highly complicated, official formula that everyone has used since the Middle Ages. The stripped down version is:
Easter = The first Sunday, after the first full moon, on or after the vernal equinox
The problem is no one can agree on what any of the variables should be.
- “First Sunday” is up for debate because Western Churches use the Gregorian Calendar, whereas the Orthodox Church uses the older Julian Calendar.
- In the West, churches use the date of the ecclesiastical full moon (the 14th day of the ecclesiastical month), while in the East they use the actual, astronomical full moon.
- Similarly, rather than using the actual vernal equinox, which has natural variations, like the Orthodox Church, in the West the date of the equinox has been set to always fall on March 21.
And as a bonus:
Because the Crucifixion took place after Jesus went to Jerusalem for Passover, the Eastern Orthodox Church’s calculation also takes the Jewish holiday’s date into account, but for Western denominations Easter can sometimes fall before Passover.
Can’t we all just get along?
There have been numerous attempts throughout the 20th, and now 21st, Century to bring all churches towards celebrating Easter under one date – the latest of which was just last month. Essentially, many people think that having two Easters undermines the religion’s unity and lessens the credibility of its beliefs.
But I, for one, have come to the opposite opinion: Maybe Easter is just so awesome it needs more than one day for it to get done right? Plus, I am very much looking forward to doubling-up on celebrations and Easter meals this year… though perhaps not so much to doubling-up on Lent.
Located in the Larnaca Distract, Lefkara is a town famous for its silverwork and lace (λευκαρίτικα). With a long history dating back to the Byzantine Empire, its winding lanes, full of beautiful architecture, make Pano Lefkara a popular day-trip destination for both tourists and Cypriots.
It’s been raining on and off today. It rained last night. It rained last week and the week before that. Despite the shortness of the showers and the blazing blue skies that break out the second that they stop, I’d never been to Cyprus in the winter and, I think part of me was surprised and annoyed to realise that it does actually rain here. Didn’t I leave all this precipitation business behind in the UK?
BUT I found out this week that the upside to all this winter rain is the sudden availability of tasty, seasonal wild stuff like asparagus. In the the UK, I tended to think of asparagus as a spring- or summertime vegetable but in Cyprus the season for going out foraging for it is January to March.
Where to Hunt
I would suggest starting out by just having a walk around your local countryside and keeping a look out for the older, bristly stems of the asparagus plant. They are very spiky and have a grayish-green color to them:
There is an useful YouTube video on spotting wild asparagus plants, but rather than finding them out in the open, the best cheat I’ve learned is to actually go straight to Hawthorn trees. Mediterranean Hawthorns are called mosphila (μόσφιλα) in Cyprus (they make their own tasty fruits, but that’s a post for another day) and wild asparagus loves to grow at their base. That is where I’ve found 90% of my recent haul.
Having looked at those photos, be prepared: the asparagus is spiky and the Hawthorn is, true to its name, thorny. So if you’re doing it right, you are going to get some scratches. Just don’t wear nice clothes and find a handy stick to help you push some of the barbed undergrowth out of the way.
Suck it up, because it’s worth it when you find this:
Ideally, when you do find some, don’t take every single shoot nor the very young (too short, too skinny) ones. Leave some so that the plant can grow and go to seed – guaranteeing you more to harvest next year! Just be aware, that sometimes this asparagus business can get competitive, especially if you’re near a village. Other people will know where the good spots are, and some weeks you might go to your favorite location just to find a whole lot of nothing… except freshly cut shoots.
The Good Bit: Cooking and Eating
After all your hard work, make sure to prepare your asparagus the right way so you’ll enjoy it. Wild asparagus is more bitter than its domesticated cousin. Some people like it like that, but I prefer a milder flavor. So I would suggest always boiling it before grilling (or whatever other method your recipe calls for); just don’t boil it so much that it loses all its snap.
Cypriots really like chopping it up and frying it with eggs for breakfast. I love grilling it with balsamic vinegar and parmesan. Otherwise, Christina, at Afrodite’s Kitchen (which is a really cool Cypriot food blog), has an amazing looking recipe for risotto, using wild asparagus.
So just find a favorite receipt and get out there foraging – despite my complaining, it is sunny most of the time so you have no excuse!
The story goes that the Cyprus Cats’ descendants were originally brought over by St. Helen from Egypt to help get rid of snakes (à la St. Patrick). Though not a formal breed, the Cyprus Cat is now considered a unique landrace, or traditional domesticated variety.