Great balls of fire on the streets of Salvador

In sultry Salvador, Brazil’s first capital and third largest city, the vast majority of social life – and socializing – takes place in the streets. Bars and restaurants spill onto sidewalks. Samba jams, pocket shows and mega concerts erupt in squares, parks, and on beaches. Then there’s the city’s legendary Carnaval; it’s billed by the Guinness Book of Records as the largest street party on the planet.
In light of this alfresco state of being, it’s not surprising that Salvador has one of Brazil’s most original and appetizing street food scenes.

Bahian street treats

In Salvador, street eats begin at dawn with local women who fuel workers with rice, tapioca and creamy corn mingau (porridge), spiked with cloves and dusted with cinnamon.

Bolinhos de estudante

As the morning progresses, in front of schools and university campuses, students line up to get their sugar fix with bolinhos de estudante. Named in their honor (“student balls”), these deep-fried treats owe their chewy consistency to tapioca flour mixed with coconut milk.

Meanwhile, those with leisure time on their hands can head to one the city’s myriad beaches where vendors, armed with tin can barbecues, grill skewers of queijo coalho. This tangy regional cheese is particularly addictive when doused in oregano and sugar cane molasses.       
Salvador’s street food scene gathers additional heat, and spice, in the late afternoon, with the release of workers from jobs and kids from school, and the lengthening of shadows on the beach. Suddenly, the air is infused with the heady fragrance of dendê oil – a distinctively pungent smell that is the perfume of Salvador.

Salvador’s favorite “fast food”

Acarajé

The scent of dendê – a species of palm that grows along the coast of Bahia and whose fruits are pressed into oil – is the calling card of acarajé, Salvador’s most iconic and ubiquitous “fast food”.  Basically defined, acarajés are tennis ball-sized fritters made from a puree of black-eyed peas that are deep fried – until crisp (on the outside), but fluffy (on the inside) – in crater-sized pots of sizzling orange dendê oil. And that’s just the beginning.
Once cooked, acarajés are split open and then comes the fun part – filling them up. Choices include one or all of the following: Vatapá, a thick paste dominated by cashews, shrimp, ginger and coconut milk; Caruru, a puree of diced okra; and Salada, in which finely diced tomatoes are seasoned with onions and cilantro. For an extra real or two, you’ll be blessed with a bonus serving of glistening pink-orange camarão seco, dried shrimp whose salty bite adds an oceanic twist to the proceedings.
If you want your acarajé with all the trimmings, ask for a “completo.”  Those who like it hot, and put in a request for “quente,” will receive a generous smear of fiery pimenta (malagueta pepper) sauce. Gringos with heat sensitivity issues should make sure their acarajé is served “frio.”

An edible heritage

Baianas

Like much of Salvador’s distinctive local cuisine, acarajés originated in Western Africa where they were known as akara, which in Yoruba translates into “ball of fire.” The recipe crossed the Atlantic with the hundreds of thousands of slaves shipped to work Brazil’s colonial sugar plantations.
To this day, acarajés are among many sacred foods eaten during Afro-Brazilian Candomblé ceremonies and presented as offerings to the divinities known as orixás. In fact, many Afro-Bahian women who prepare acarajés on street corners throughout the city are followers of Candomblé. In keeping with tradition, “baianas” are often clad in the white turbans, voluminous hoop skirts, glass beads and bangles worn by mães de santos, or priestesses.
As symbols of Bahian culture and identity, baianas have a memorial-museum dedicated to them in the historic Pelourinho district as well as an official day of commemoration on November 25. In 2012, the state government of Bahia declared baianas de acarajé as intangible cultural heritage.

Best of baianas

Oyá Digital’s map of baianas

There are an estimated 4,000 baianas scattered throughout Salvador, all of whom can be digitally located via the Map of Baianas published on oyadigital.com. A handful of these women have become local legends, whose fritter-frying renown has earned them national fame and considerable fortunes. For years now, the reigning triumvirate of baianas has been Dinha, Regina and Cira. All three hold court on outdoor squares in Salvador’s bohemian beachfront hood of Rio Vermelho.
Meanwhile, most Salvador residents have their own favorite (more affordable) baianas to whom they are faithful. My own predilections include Neinha, located on a corner of Centro’s main street of Avenida Sete de Setembro, and Luiz, a rare male baiano who has a loyal following in the historic neighborhood of Mouraria.
Located on a leafy cobblestoned street, Luiz’s ponto is outfitted with plastic chairs and a wide-screen TV. This set-up allows customers to watch snatches of a soccer game, or the latest political scandal, while chasing their acarajé with an icy beer, or – better yet – a chilled can of Coke (the cola’s sweetness plays surprisingly well off the spice and salt of the acarajé).

Acarajés get a lot of love – and press. However, most baianas also serve equally enticing, yet mysteriously unsung abarás, made of pureed black-eyed peas that are boiled instead of deep fried. After being mashed, the thick bean paste is densely packed and then elegantly wrapped in banana leaves to seal in the moisture. The resulting taste sensation skews smooth and silky and is more delicate than acarajé. Happily, all the same delicious fillings apply.

Abarás

A barfly's guide to Logan Square, Chicago

Chicago boasts some of the best bars in the country, with drinking establishments of all styles spanning the city’s myriad neighborhoods. From cocktail tasting menus at The Aviary in Fulton Market and $100 daiquiris made with rare spirits at downtown’s Milk Room, to culinary-inspired craft beer at Moody Tongue’s newly opened Pilsen tap room and tiki tipples at River North’s Three Dots and a Dash, it’s easy to drink well in the Midwestern metropolis. Over the past year or so, one neighborhood that’s emerged as a bar Mecca is Logan Square, a northwest side enclave brimming with more booze than people.

Pioneer of the craft cocktail

The Whistler

Logan Square, conveniently situated along the CTA Blue Line between O’Hare International Airport and downtown Chicago, can lay claim to being one of the birthplaces of Chicago’s craft cocktail boom, thanks to groundbreaking spots like The Whistler. The nondescript music venue/cocktail haunt is still packing in the crowds for its ever-changing arsenal of seasonally inspired mixed drinks, like the green-hued Masa Verde made with mezcal, absinthe and verdita, or the cozy Mothership Connection with cold-brew coffee, rum, lemonade and pineapple.

This is also where Paul McGee, one of the most renowned and talented mixologists in the country, made a name for himself before skyrocketing to fame with crowd-pleasing bars like Lost Lake. Located just up the street from The Whistler, this tiki wonderland transports guests to a tropical oasis filled with irreverent drinks, quirky glassware, twisty straws aplenty and a general beach party vibe. Drinks change fairly often, but some noteworthy hits include Stranger in Paradise with tequila, Rhum Agricole blanc, pineapple, Falernum, cinnamon, allspice, angostura bitters and absinthe; and A Lonely Island Lost in the Middle of a Foggy Sea, which contains two kinds of rum plus Rhum Agricole blanc, coffee, pineapple, lime and Demerara.

Elsewhere in the ‘hood, drinkers can sip habit-forming Negroni slushies at Parson’s Chicken & Fish, a sprawling watering hole with quenching slushy concoctions and other mixed drinks like Oaxacan On Sunshine (El Buho mezcal, Cocchi Americano, grapefruit, habanero, soda, red wine) and Pineapple Punch (Plantation Pineapple Rum, Aperol, pineapple juice, lime, tea, Angostura Bitters).

Parson’s signature Negroni slushy

A couple blocks west of Parson’s is Scofflaw, an ode to gin with lip-smacking combos like aperol, cantaloupe, fresno chile and gin. Come on a brisk winter night and perch by the fireplace for a truly memorable evening. Continue your cocktail crawl even further west along Armitage Avenue with a stop at Best Intentions for boozy horchata and herbal milkshake-like drinks that taste like mint chocolate chip ice cream.

The best of the breweries

Revolution Brewing

While cocktail bars continue to establish themselves all over the neighborhood, Logan Square is also home to some exemplary breweries and taprooms. Revolution Brewing popped up on Milwaukee Avenue well before the neighborhood was the hot spot it is today, churning out a lineup of brews like its famed Bottom Up Wit, Eugene Porter and Anti-Hero IPA. Shortly after the brewpub began packing in the crowds, Revolution doubled down with another facility a bit north on Kedzie Avenue. The industrial space is where Revolution does most of their brewing, and patrons at the bar can get an up close and personal peek at the process while they sip their ale.

One promising newcomer is Hopewell Brewing Company, a slick and inviting taproom with a modular interior reminiscent of something out of an IKEA catalogue. And that’s meant in the most complimentary way possible. The sunny space sports highly drinkable brews like its mouthwatering First Lager, its 24:37 Red IPA and the tangy All Hope Kettle Sour. Hopewell stocks a handful of nostalgic board games as well, in case you’re in the mood for Connect Four with your beer.

Don’t forget about wine

Webster’s Wine Bar

Proof that no potable goes underserved, one of the best wine bars in Chicago boasts a prominent locale right at the nexus of the neighborhood square itself. At Webster’s Wine Bar, a dimly lit nook that feels like a drinking parlor J.K. Rowling would imagine, the bar stocks upwards of 500 bottles, with several dozen available by the glass. Varietals span the globe, with both old-world and new-world wines getting due diligence, and sommeliers are well-equipped to guide you towards something you’ll love. Match your vino with any of Webster’s fantastic plates, designed for sharing and pairing. Items include bacon-wrapped dates, venison tartare and bistro hanger steak.

One new wine bar entry, located a bit further west of the square, adopts a Latin accent for its wine and food. Penumbra Wine Bar features a menu of ceviche and bocaditos, attuned to a miscellany of South American, Spanish and Californian wines.

What’s new?

Fresh bars seem to take shape every day in Logan Square, and there’s an exciting crop of newcomers that have recently opened their doors. This includes Estereo, a Latin-accented nook from established bar group Heisler Hospitality; The Ladies’ Room, a clandestine Chinese drinking den from the hitmakers behind Fat Rice; Spilt Milk Tavern, an ode to corner bars of yore with Concord Grape Juleps and boozy soft-serve ice cream; and Mezcaleria Las Flores, Chicago’s first mezcal-devoted bar chock full of offbeat agave spirits and cocktails served in unique “glassware” like gourd husks.