Lebanon part 1
Visiting Lebanon was a dream of mine since I first ate Tabouli with my mom as a little girl. My Mama spent her formative years in the Middle East. She told me stories with such detail about Lebanon that when we visited, it felt like it wasn’t the first time. I knew the roof top where my mom preformed her first play as a child and the house that my great grandma made snacks in. The beautiful garden where they picked fresh tomatoes.
It was my Mama’s first time back in 38 years and my first time visiting.To see how the light shines on the Mediterranean, drinking fresh mint tea, and having lemons to accompany every meal was a dream. Getting to know and meet my family members was extremely special. I got to learn the source of the traditions and customs that make me who I am.
For instance when you invite some in to your home you insist that they sit and stay awhile. You always offer them something to drink and eat, you bring it out preferably on a tray. I have come to learn that these acts which use to feel like obligations are actually a way to show that you appreciate your guest.
When you greet someone in Lebanon you give three kisses! My Mama has always shown my sister and me a tremendous amount of affection. To the point where me sister asked her to please stop, she was too old for kisses. In Lebanon I learned you are never too old to have your cheeks pinched or to receive a kiss.
Getting to know people and explore the land that I come from has helped shaped me. I have been so fortunate to be linked to my history. To not only know the names of my favorite dishes but to be able to make them. I could speak a few worlds of Arabic before I left and I came back with so many more. I am honored now more than ever to be Lebanese. I am so excited to go back!
This is a sneak peak of my 10 day trip! Keep a look out for my new posts!
