Friday 1st June - Hand Made Coffee – One of the
things I wanted to do on coming too Kenya was to make coffee by hand from
scratch. Today at the Kibe household Elliott showed me the ropes and I realised
that dream and boy is it hard work!! Here is the process:
The beans had already been picked and dried a few days
before and are green at this stage. A wood fire was lit in the “kitchen”. This
comprises of corrugated metal sheets on a branch frame with little or no
ventilation. This leads to a very smoky environment as you can see from the
photos and our squinting and eyes watering. The chapatti pan placed on top of
the fire supported by stones. A small amount of oil is added then the beans.
It is important to keep them moving so they roast not burn.
This was done with a dessert spoon and with flames lapping around the edges of
the pan there were no hairs left on my hands at the end of the day. I also have
to confess to yelping a few times and dropping the spoon as I concentrated too
much on stopping the beans burning rather than stopping my hands burning. Some
how the smell of roasting coffee permeates the thick wood smoke and the most
amazing aroma is a treat to my senses, mmmmmmmm!
Once the beans are the right colour they are transferred to
the crusher. This is a 40cm long by about 15cm diameter clay block with a
recess in one end. The beans are added in small amounts to this end. Then using
a 2cm diameter x 30cm long rod the beans are crushed by the end of the rod
being rammed into the recess.
The beans are still very warm at this point which makes them
easier to crush. Once they are crushed to a fine enough consistency they are
checked
Then if OK transferred to a plate/container awaiting the
rest. This ground coffee is also shaken to allow any larger pieces to rise to
the top and be returned to the crusher.
The process is repeated for the rest of the beans. For about
3 litres of beans it took around 2.5 hours to prepare.
The ground coffee is then added to a suffuria (pan) on the
wood fire to boil and crew. A mighty fine brew it was too and very strong! I am
given a tin to take home an enjoy in the month ahead.
One sad thing to note is that despite vast amounts of coffee
being grown in Kenya, most Kenyans cannot afford the end product. Those that
grow their own beans usually sell them as they are too valuable as a cash
generating crop to “waste” on themselves.
I get to the motorbike to ride home and discover another
puncture! Another 3.5km ride with flat front tyre. On tarmac this time and I am
in time to get it fixed at a different “Kenyan Kwik Fit”. I am not sure where
they have come from but I have 3 punctures and the chaps remove 20 thorns from
the front tyre and 15 from the rear whilst I am watching. This is Kamaragu a
nearby village.
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