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BREAKING BREAD


Ajloun owes its sprawling green landscape


to the generous amount of rainfall it receives — significantly more than the rest of Jordan. It appears to be laden with natural springs, and Eisa tells me that whenever I see one, there’s bound to be a pomegranate or fig tree nearby. Most of the produce consumed here in Ajloun — the likes of tomatoes, potatoes and lemons, as well as greens such as farfahina (purslane) and mulukhiyah (jute mallow) leaves — is grown in the Jordan Valley, about an hour’s drive away. Eisa and I spend half an hour gathering


ingredients for the upcoming meal. Our first stop is a small convenience store in Rasoun, run by 70-year-old Abu Mohammed, where we stock up on salt, rice and sunflower oil. We then head to the centre of Orjan — a much larger village, with around 10,000 residents — to buy a handful of lemons and guavas from a small fruit and vegetable stall before heading back home. “In these villages of northern Jordan,


people are very friendly. When we introduce local families to hiking groups, they love to showcase Jordanian culture and to learn about others from around the world,” Eisa says, waving every few minutes from the car window to people he knows. As we drive, he points out a solitary


olive tree that dates back to Roman times. “We sometimes invite tourists to assist in picking olives — a way of helping the community,” he says. The region is celebrated for having the best olive oil in the country, he tells me, adding that his family make their own using the trees in their garden. “You should come back to Jordan again


soon,” he says. “With more time, I can show you how the olive picking and pressing process works.”


Cooking up a feast It’s late afternoon by the time we get back to the house, and Eman is waiting for us in the kitchen. Eisa’s wife of 18 years is a teacher who


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specialises in psychology and cooks all the meals for the family and their guests. Today, we’re making maqluba (meaning ‘upside down’ in Arabic), a beloved Levant dish of chicken or lamb with rice and fried vegetables such as aubergine, potato and onion. First, we boil the organic chicken,


while Eman regales me with stories of her “legendary cooking”, as her husband calls it. “Feeding people makes me happy,” she says.


“My mum was the one who taught me how to cook, and then it was just a matter of learning from my mistakes.” Eman’s kitchen is small and simple, with


a barred window that looks out onto the orchard. Her antique-style wooden cupboards have handles in the shape of tiny knives, forks and spoons, and there’s a statement sky-blue spice rack in the corner, laden with Middle Eastern favourites including ginger, sumac, cumin and baharat, a blend typically made with black pepper, cardamom, cloves, cumin, nutmeg, coriander and paprika. “Baharat is the most important spice; I use


it in everything”, she tells me. “And coriander. I use it in yalanji [stuffed vine leaves], salads… everything! I grow my own coriander in spring, and I also make fig and apricot jams around now [late September], when the fruits in the garden are at their sweetest.” Eman boils the chicken in a heady stock of


cinnamon, baharat, saffron and a spoonful of mixed dried flowers. I ask her how often she cooks maqluba. “Too many times,” she says chortling, rolling her eyes. Mansaf (lamb cooked in fermented yoghurt) may be Jordan’s national dish, but maqluba is made more frequently, as chicken tends to be much cheaper than lamb. It’s also a go-to family meal on Fridays, the Islamic holy day. Palestine, Syria and Lebanon each have their own variation of maqluba, with the chicken sometimes substituted for beef or lamb. When it’s time to fry the onions, potatoes


and aubergines, Eman explains that every family takes a different approach to the


Clockwise from top: The family dine in their courtyard; olive trees in the countryside near Ajloun; maqluba, jarjeer salad, musakhan and a tomato, lettuce and cucumber salad


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