Serafina, here is the post I have tried a couple of times to paste up. No luck with IE, had to switch to Foxfire.
Seems like we have wandered many Km from the original topic, so I’ll feel free to jump in with my observations on the local food but not necessarily from a physical health point of view!
Your question deserves a thoughtful answer. Understand that my response is not judgmental, rather based on over 10 years of observation. I am a US transplant who has been coming and going for over 15 years. My wife is an Argentine who has gained some repute as a chef in the US, Mexico and here in Argentina. She is of Italian descent, as are many Argentines.
My wife and I are both ‘foodies’ and are well traveled. Some Argentinians too are well traveled and those who have traveled outside of South America (to locations other than Miami) quickly develop more diverse eating habits. Most Argentinians I have met are quick to learn and are fascinated by the ‘American way’ in most everything except food. Argentines who live outside of Buenos Aires are more finicky about diet than those in the big city here. They are also more polite and respectful than those you find here (in general), but that’s another story!
A study on international eating habits that I found a couple of years ago (and I can’t seem to lay my hands on now) revealed that in the Asian kitchen there were 227 ingredients generally on hand. Compare that to the US kitchen with 127 and finally the Argentinian kitchen with 27, including dulce de leche. My numbers might not be recalled exactly to the unit, but the outcome is clear.
Feeding an Argentine might be compared to having a child who refuses to try new food, in that respect your use of the word ‘infantile’ might fit. My own observation is that Argentines are, for the most part, socially retarded. They have limitations when it comes to expressing themselves and their feelings verbally, witness the custom of beating on pots and pans as a way of expressing their displeasure of government. In this regard I believe they are perhaps not very highly evolved. Their diet is only one manifestation of this. Their driving habits, frequent confrontations between drivers, their short memories for the behavior of their government officials, their own behavior at soccer games and their tendency to ‘squat’ on some piece of ground and call it their own (hence grow the favelas) are others. A major indicator is the number of therapists per capita in Buenos Aires. I could go on.
Their favorite food is what was cooked at home by mom or dad and most shy away from anything the least bit exotic. Exotic to an Argentine is a pretty broad list. Again, those who have not traveled outside of the country are the most reluctant to try new food. They eat the three P’s; pizza, pasta and parilla. I have met Argentines who don’t eat vegetables, period.
Let me share an example from my wife’s family who live in a country town of 100,000 some three hours by car to the West of Buenos Aires. My wife made what we would call a ‘New York style’ cheesecake and served it to the family at her parent’s house. There were perhaps 10 people around the table; mom, dad, sisters, brother, a neighbor or two and some cousins. Everyone cautiously took a bite and seemed to like what they were eating (there is some similarity to the gooey filling of some of the local pastries). Then someone asked what it was made from and when the answer was ‘a type of cheese,’ many stopped eating and pushed their plates away.
Around the same table they had never heard of an ice cream ‘float’ and couldn’t bring themselves to like it, with the exception of a few those in the 10 years and younger group. However, ice cream is quite popular throughout the country among all age groups. But serve ice cream with another staple, CocaCola and they can’t get into the combination.
When we visit my wife’s family the three P’s are served, usually accompanied by the same basic salad with oil and vinegar dressing and some type of vegetable.
As for the parilla; outside of the apartments in high-density Buenos Aires, every house has a parilla and it is the center of activity on weekends, holidays and any family get-together. We would grill chicken, burgers or steaks in the US but here chicken is more expensive than beef and burgers not so common! Also, the British influenced the meat-eating habits in Argentina by shipping all the choice cuts of beef to the motherland, leaving the ‘offals’ (off falls) of the meat to the locals. This was the part of the cow the British didn’t want and what the butcher might toss away or turn into pet food in the US. Thus the locals began to relish the organs and entrails of the beef. At the parilla the only seasoning is salt and on the table everyone relishes the ‘chimichurry’ sauce with the meat, thought to be the invention of the British who created it to replace the curry they used in India. Curry is thought to have been originally used as a way to mask the taste of spoiled food before refrigeration was common, by the way.
Next we have to talk about all the gooey pastries (filled, frosted, baked or layered with dulce de leche) and breads we see in abundance everywhere. There are more pastry shops here than coffee shops in the US. The greatest mystery to me is; “who eats all that stuff’? It can’t possibly be those skinny ladies I see everywhere. In my wife’s family everyone eats the pastry and bread, but the amounts seem to decrease with age until one is perhaps in their sixties, then it starts up again. The young ones and the older ones eat more while those in their 30’s to 50’s just nibble a little.
Wine and baguette style bread is on the table at every meal except breakfast, when those gooey pastries are served. Butter is not on the table, instead there might be a spreadable cheese or some flavored mayonnaise.
There was a time when my wife and I figured the surefire way to create a great business would be to open a nice restaurant in her home town that served something other than the 3P’s. There is one so-called Mexican restaurant there and one place to eat fish. Now we understand that serving curries and sushi in her home town would be the kiss of death. Although, after some coaxing, many of her family will eat and eventually relish these things (more so after they have been to the US to visit and found the horizons of their diets broadened). Even bacon and eggs for breakfast are popular among some who have visited the US and stayed at the Holiday Inn with breakfast included.
So this brings us back to the well-traveled and well-to-do Argentine we find in Buenos Aires. They employ domestic help to mop the floors, wash, cook and serve. What gets cooked is some variation of the three P’s. These more worldly souls support the diversity of restaurants found off of the path of most locals in Buenos Aires. However at home there are less than 27 ingredients in the kitchen because most don’t have a parilla in the apartment, spacious as it might be.