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others it was easier. She just pretended that<br />
each quail had a<br />
softboiled egg stuck in its crop and that she<br />
was delivering it from<br />
this suffering, mercifully, by giving its neck a<br />
good twist. As a<br />
child she would have chosen death over<br />
those soft-boiled eggs she was<br />
made to eat. Mama Elena forced them on<br />
her.<br />
She would feel her throat tighten, so tight she<br />
couldn't swallow any<br />
kind of food, until her mother gave her a<br />
smack that miraculously<br />
loosened the knot in her throat; then the egg<br />
slid down without any<br />
problem.<br />
Feeling calmer, she had no difficulty in<br />
completing the next steps.<br />
So skillful was she that it seemed Nancha<br />
herself was in Tita's body<br />
doing all those things: dry-plucking the birds,<br />
removing the viscera,<br />
getting them ready for frying.<br />
After the quail are plucked and dressed, their<br />
feet are pulled together<br />
and tied so that the bird keeps a nice shape<br />
after being browned in<br />
butter and sprinkled with salt and pepper to<br />
taste.<br />
The quail must be dry-plucked because<br />
putting them in boiling water<br />
affects their flavor. That is just one of many<br />
cooking secrets that<br />
can only be learned through practice. Ever<br />
since she had burned her<br />
hands on the griddle, Rosaura wanted<br />
nothing to do with any kind of<br />
culinary activity, so she was ignorant of that<br />
and many other<br />
gastronomical secrets. But whether she did<br />
it to impress her husband<br />
Pedro or to compete with Tita in her own<br />
territory-who can say?-there<br />
was one day when Rosaura did attempt to<br />
cook. When Tita tried nicely<br />
to give her some advice, Rosaura became<br />
irritated and asked Tita to<br />
leave her alone in the kitchen.<br />
The rice was obviously scorched, the meat<br />
dried out, the dessert<br />
burnt.<br />
But no one at the table dared display the<br />
tiniest hint of displeasure,<br />
not after Mama Elena had pointedly<br />
remarked: "As the first meal that<br />
Rosaura has cooked it isn't bad.<br />
Don't you agree, Pedro?"<br />
Making a real effort not to insult his wife,<br />
Pedro replied: "No, for<br />
her first time, it's not too bad."<br />
Of course, that afternoon the entire family felt<br />
sick to their<br />
stomachs.<br />
That had been a tragedy, but nothing like the<br />
one that shook the ranch<br />
this time. Tita's blood and the roses from<br />
Pedro proved quite an<br />
explosive combination.<br />
Everyone was a little tense as they sat down<br />
at the table, but that's<br />
as far as it went until the quail were served.<br />
It wasn't enough he'd<br />
made his wife jealous earlier, for when Pedro<br />
tasted his first<br />
mouthful, he couldn't help closing his eyes in<br />
voluptuous delight and<br />
exclaiming: "It is a dish for the gods!"<br />
Mama Elena knew that the quail was<br />
exquisite; nonetheless, Pedro's