Twenty years ago, if you asked me what I liked about Christmas, I’d probably say it was the new toys. If you asked the same question ten years ago, my answer would probably be new clothes. Today, I sit here completely unexcited about Christmas all the secular traditions of Christmas – the expectations of gift-giving, the ridiculous decorations, the ridiculous songs of winter and beings that don’t exist. Perhaps if there is one thing I still like about Christmas, it’s turkey.
There is a certain feeling of well-being that comes in a meal of turkey that I somehow associate to the peace that I used to feel during Christmas. While turkey was never a tradition of my own family, it has always been served in the homes of some friends whose homes I’ve always felt at home in. Perhaps it is by this association that the idea of turkey always delights me.
This year, like the past few years, I will not be visiting old friends in old places; and I will not be having turkey the way I used to. While I’m not looking to create new turkey traditions for myself, this year I departed from the familiar and had my turkey the Frontera way.
Only available from Christmas Eve (dinner) to New Year’s Eve, Frontera’s rendition of a “traditional” turkey dinner is a welcome departure from what I’m used to. Having a preference for breast meat, I usually make up for the innate dryness of the meat with plenty of gravy and cranberry sauce; however Frontera’s version suffered no such problem – the turkey breast was tender and flavorful. The unique flavor is attributed to the mesquite wood used to smoke and barbecue the meat, a style that forms the basis of Tex-Mex cuisine identity.
The cranberry sauce also underwent a little bit of Fronterafication , with the infusion of chipotle (smoked jalapeno peppers). The smokeyness of the turkey and the pepperiness of the cranberry relish gave a little zing to the wing and a little zest to the breast. Accompanied with jalapeno corn bread, candied sweet potatoes, and brocolli topped with chili con queso (peppers with cheese), my turkey meal was certainly far from bland; and though at first I thought the flavors would be harsh and overwhelming, the intense flavors only presented in small notes across the entire platter.
(You can enjoy this meal – pick pumpkin soup or tamale for the appetizer, turkey, fish or beef ribs for the main, peach tres leches cake or key lime pie for dessert, and sangria or agua fresca for drinks – at RM55++ onwards from Christmas Eve dinner until New Year’s Eve at Frontera Sol of Mexico.)
Frontera’s unique interpretation of a Christmas turkey dinner was certainly full of surprises, and pleasantly so. Rewinding back to the appetizer, the traditional Mexican tamale ‘s mild prelude captured my attention without giving away any hints of what was to come. Tame flavors of banana and chicken leaned closer to savory sweet, and got me wanting for more (which I got, from an unsuspecting neighbor’s plate).
It’s amazing what a little bit of wood and chili can do to an oversized bird. I guess that’s what Christmas essentially is all about – little miracles happening right in front of us, exciting us with the unexpected amidst the traditionally ordinary.