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Verdant Haven wrote:Injera bread! Made with Teff seeds/flour - one of the smallest grains out there.

Yes, but the teff grain expands rapidly when wet, which is why it is so filling, because the inkers is literally expanding in your stomach. Injera also just makes the meal seem more fun, since you aren’t using utensils for the food.

I’ve been to our Ethiopian restaurant so many times over the years that I’ve pretty much memorized what we order each time:
Yebeg Kaywatt (Lamb berbere stew) Doro Tibs (chicken pieces) Kaywatt (beef berbere stew), Minchet Abish Kaywatt (ground beef berbere stew), Misr Watt (red lentil stew), Misr Alicha Watt (yellow lentil stew), Gomen (potatoes and yellow cabbage), Fasolia (green beans and carrots), and Ingudai Tibs (mushrooms).
It sounds like a lot, but this is a meal for four people, and the servings are pretty small.

New ladavia

Difinbelk wrote:I'm sure it's a combination of a liberal/modernist worldview and a surface-level (read: based on Paradox's games) idea of geopolitics, but istg everything I learn about the Dutch Empire just makes it seem top-tier. I mean, their colonies seemed to be at the perfect spots to maintain themselves without overextension, and they were radically tolerant and democratic compared to most other empires of Colonial-era Europe.

Untill the VOC went bankrupt, and then the Dutch republic became a monarchy.

Middle Barael wrote:Yes, but the teff grain expands rapidly when wet, which is why it is so filling, because the inkers is literally expanding in your stomach. Injera also just makes the meal seem more fun, since you aren’t using utensils for the food.

I’ve been to our Ethiopian restaurant so many times over the years that I’ve pretty much memorized what we order each time:
Yebeg Kaywatt (Lamb berbere stew) Doro Tibs (chicken pieces) Kaywatt (beef berbere stew), Minchet Abish Kaywatt (ground beef berbere stew), Misr Watt (red lentil stew), Misr Alicha Watt (yellow lentil stew), Gomen (potatoes and yellow cabbage), Fasolia (green beans and carrots), and Ingudai Tibs (mushrooms).
It sounds like a lot, but this is a meal for four people, and the servings are pretty small.

I've never tried it though I'm sure we have quite a few Ethiopian restaurants in my city. What would you recommend in general?

Lord Dominator wrote:Is a song about being paralyzed by indecision close enough? :P

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C0pDvztXWBU

Thanks so much :) This is actually a very relevant song for the course that I am TA'ing for. It would have definitely come in handy several weeks ago. I will keep that in mind for next year, IF I happen to be assigned to this same course again. (Probably not.)

The professor chose a different (and honestly not very relevant) song for today's lecture. Haha. I appreciate that he is trying to make his lectures fun for the undergrads.

Ruinenlust, Lord Dominator, Terrabod, Nation of ecologists, and 1 otherGarbelia

Just spent 20 minutes reading all the past messages. Think i'm all caught up now!

There used to be a single Ethiopian restaurant in my city. It was a small place and on our regular rotation of favorite restaurants. But it closed down a few years ago after a health inspection cited the place for fifty-four code violations.

Even with the bugs in the injera, I still wish it were around...

Uan aa Boa wrote:A quick search finds no Ethiopian (as opposed to generically African) restaurants in Scotland, but it did turn up a Scottish restaurant in Ethiopia!

There are a couple of small Ethiopian restaurants in Glasgow.
I've been to a Scottish restaurant in Norway, which was ridiculous because traditional Scottish food is basically traditional Norwegian food!

Me as a descendant of Scotland:

Wow castles!

Wow Kilts!

Wow clans!

Wow rainy days and greenery!

Wow accent!

Oh my god this food is gross what the hell?

Cue the Americans chiming in with their "I'm 1/32th Scottish!" smh.

Nation of ecologists

Terrabod wrote:Cue the Americans chiming in with their "I'm 1/32th Scottish!" smh.

well, im like 5% Welsh and First Generation Canadian, so I guess I fit into that bracket?

Nation of ecologists wrote:well, im like 5% Welsh and First Generation Canadian, so I guess I fit into that bracket?

Our cuisine is some of the finest and least appreciated on the planet, so you'll be fine on that front at least.

The Cypher Nine wrote:Me as a descendant of Scotland:

Wow castles!

Wow Kilts!

Wow clans!

Wow rainy days and greenery!

Wow accent!

Oh my god this food is gross what the hell?

i'll be honest, sheep guts don't seem all too
appealing to me either...

New ladavia wrote:Untill the VOC went bankrupt, and then the Dutch republic became a monarchy.
<snip>

whoof yeah I forgot that the VOC is, adjusted for inflation, the most profitable company ever... Given how the British East India Company went corrupt and then collapsed with less profit, yeah I can see how that was a major oversight on my part

Lord Dominator, Middle Barael, Nation of ecologists, and Garbelia

Terrabod wrote:Cue the Americans chiming in with their "I'm 1/32th Scottish!" smh.

That's what happens when your lineage is based on centuries of immigration. When all the Welsh, Danish, Scottish, English, Russian, Irish, German, and French people start working in the same mills, factories, fields, and schools, there will a lot of intermarriage.

That's just biology though. American culture is distinct, and it seems odd to accept ethnic labels in any degree without being socialized into the culture of said ethnic group.

It's strange to say "I'm part Dutch" when you are not socialized by Dutch life, culture, or society. By the "recent Africa origin" model(where all humans have ancestry from Africa), the average white American could make the claim, "Im part African" with equal validity.

A howling gale swept over the forest, the branches swaying like a cheerleader's pompom and the leaves swirling around in mad vortexes of the doom to come.

Necromancer lord Chan Island arrived at the scene, in a stolen spaceship, flanked by a mix of undead 'test cases' and surprisingly still living pirates. His fingers were wrapped around a malevolent staff, itself wreathed in a baleful green flame, crowned at the top with a skull. The eye sockets started to glow red as Chan laughed a maniacal, evil laugh, he was soon about to unleash his evil plan! Finally given the democratic consent to kill everything and raise the entire region as undead horrors, he took a moment, just a second, to relish in anticipation before casting the wicked spell.

But then, he felt a hand tap his shoulder. It was a Chan Island pirate, which is kinda weird now that I mention it that there is a personified avatar of the nation who is then also next to citizens of said nation. It'd be like if the British countryball was depicted meeting with Judi Dench or something. Whatever, Chan did not think about it while turning to his suddenly very concerned looking lackey.

: "What is it?"

The pirate, understandably looking incredible nervous about facing an undead necromancer lord inside his own stolen spaceship, gulped, but before starting to talk in a sort of vaguely annoying, whiney voice that was just about reasonably acceptable to not merit an immediate slap.

: "M-my lord, I- I'm afraid I have to let you know that this is illegal."

An eyebrow raised on the necromancer's face.

: "Illegal, you say? But I've just been elected, I have the democratic mandate to destroy the entire region and rebuilt it in a new ghoulish image."

The pirate nodded, before producing a small booklet.

: "Mandate yes, but I just made sure to read the Forest constitution before we went ahead and I found this."

He opened to the relevant page.

: "Article 2, section 1, it mentions this "All ideologies, government types, and perspectives are welcome in Forest so long as they are not purposefully hurtful or offensive to other nations in Forest in a serious way." "

The necromancer lord looked visibly confused.

: "Yes, I am familiar with this line. What relevance does it have?"

: "T-The constitution bans government types that are purposefully hurtful to the other members of Forest, my l-lord. In order to establish an undead empire, we would have to douse the entire forest in fire, which is a notoriously painful way to die, before we move ahead with the whole magic and resurrection part. Our pirate lawyer seemed to agree that killing everything would be in contravention of that section of the constitution."

My my, the necromancer lord Chan Island realised. This was a problem.

: "You're right, it'd be unconscionable to kill everyone, resurrect and enslave them to my will in a glorious new undead empire without it being in proper accordance with the constitution of the fine region I have been elected to be overlord of-."

: " F- Forest Keeper."

: ".... Forest Keeper of. That would be illegal."

Remarkable obliviousness aside, considering the space ship's original owners were nowhere in sight, the words did create a dark but productive mood in the bridge. True to his democratic principles, everyone was allowed to join into an open discussion as to how to proceed. After a time however, the dire lord stood up and gave a summation.

: "This was a good talk everyone. Yes, it will be very important to get the people of this region more involved as it is their democratic mandate that imbues me with my powers of damnation. Of course, we also cannot ignore what I was elected to do, and as such should proceed with the extermination and revival project as soon as we are able to. However, the argument of appointing regional officers, enlisting such willing fools- I mean, upstanding citizens, into positions where they can assist me in administering the region was incredibly convincing. Luckily, there is a great wealth of talented, committed and intelligent nations who will be just right for that.

And, barring some terrible catastrophe, they will be known to all very soon. I discussed many things in the land of the telegrams, and found such, and with a handful of minor exceptions, I already have this expert team in mind. Soon, we will have our team assembled and together, we will, be able, to defeat the power of the words written in that venerable constitution."

Lightning struck outside while the necromancer lord cackled an evil laugh, like seriously, it's a straight out of a 1950s movie holy moly someone stop him kind of cackle. Then he checked the time and realised that he had spent so much time on this, that he needed to head to bed.

Ordealius, Murmuria, Verdant Haven, Einswenn, and 23 othersThe new bluestocking homeland, Alcantaria, Frieden-und Freudenland, Mount Seymour, Daarwyrth, Atsvea, Ruinenlust, Lord Dominator, Uan aa Boa, Terrabod, New ladavia, The void territories, Cat-herders united, Northern Wood, Simbolon, Lura, Middle Barael, Nation of ecologists, Garbelia, Rybnika, Difinbelk, The most serene republicans, and Uylensted

The most serene republicans

Chan island wrote:
A howling gale swept over the forest, the branches swaying like a cheerleader's pompom and the leaves swirling around in mad vortexes of the doom to come.

Necromancer lord Chan Island arrived at the scene, in a stolen spaceship, flanked by a mix of undead 'test cases' and surprisingly still living pirates. His fingers were wrapped around a malevolent staff, itself wreathed in a baleful green flame, crowned at the top with a skull. The eye sockets started to glow red as Chan laughed a maniacal, evil laugh, he was soon about to unleash his evil plan! Finally given the democratic consent to kill everything and raise the entire region as undead horrors, he took a moment, just a second, to relish in anticipation before casting the wicked spell.

But then, he felt a hand tap his shoulder. It was a Chan Island pirate, which is kinda weird now that I mention it that there is a personified avatar of the nation who is then also next to citizens of said nation. It'd be like if the British countryball was depicted meeting with Judi Dench or something. Whatever, Chan did not think about it while turning to his suddenly very concerned looking lackey.

: "What is it?"

The pirate, understandably looking incredible nervous about facing an undead necromancer lord inside his own stolen spaceship, gulped, but before starting to talk in a sort of vaguely annoying, whiney voice that was just about reasonably acceptable to not merit an immediate slap.

: "M-my lord, I- I'm afraid I have to let you know that this is illegal."

An eyebrow raised on the necromancer's face.

: "Illegal, you say? But I've just been elected, I have the democratic mandate to destroy the entire region and rebuilt it in a new ghoulish image."

The pirate nodded, before producing a small booklet.

: "Mandate yes, but I just made sure to read the Forest constitution before we went ahead and I found this."

He opened to the relevant page.

: "Article 2, section 1, it mentions this "All ideologies, government types, and perspectives are welcome in Forest so long as they are not purposefully hurtful or offensive to other nations in Forest in a serious way." "

The necromancer lord looked visibly confused.

: "Yes, I am familiar with this line. What relevance does it have?"

: "T-The constitution bans government types that are purposefully hurtful to the other members of Forest, my l-lord. In order to establish an undead empire, we would have to douse the entire forest in fire, which is a notoriously painful way to die, before we move ahead with the whole magic and resurrection part. Our pirate lawyer seemed to agree that killing everything would be in contravention of that section of the constitution."

My my, the necromancer lord Chan Island realised. This was a problem.

: "You're right, it'd be unconscionable to kill everyone, resurrect and enslave them to my will in a glorious new undead empire without it being in proper accordance with the constitution of the fine region I have been elected to be overlord of-."

: " F- Forest Keeper."

: ".... Forest Keeper of. That would be illegal."

Remarkable obliviousness aside, considering the space ship's original owners were nowhere in sight, the words did create a dark but productive mood in the bridge. True to his democratic principles, everyone was allowed to join into an open discussion as to how to proceed. After a time however, the dire lord stood up and gave a summation.

: "This was a good talk everyone. Yes, it will be very important to get the people of this region more involved as it is their democratic mandate that imbues me with my powers of damnation. Of course, we also cannot ignore what I was elected to do, and as such should proceed with the extermination and revival project as soon as we are able to. However, the argument of appointing regional officers, enlisting such willing fools- I mean, upstanding citizens, into positions where they can assist me in administering the region was incredibly convincing. Luckily, there is a great wealth of talented, committed and intelligent nations who will be just right for that.

And, barring some terrible catastrophe, they will be known to all very soon. I discussed many things in the land of the telegrams, and found such, and with a handful of minor exceptions, I already have this expert team in mind. Soon, we will have our team assembled and together, we will, be able, to defeat the power of the words written in that venerable constitution."

Lightning struck outside while the necromancer lord cackled an evil laugh, like seriously, it's a straight out of a 1950s movie holy moly someone stop him kind of cackle. Then he checked the time and realised that he had spent so much time on this, that he needed to head to bed.

From the dark and unusually damp makeshift dungeon that was the ship's cargo hold, the "ambassador"/hostage of MSR in Chan Island listened calmly to the new regional leader and his henchman's ramble while he drank what seemed to be an improvised pina colada and whistled "Don't Worry, Be Happy" by Bobby McFerrin, watched by the incredulous eyes of the other ambassador-hostages.

When questioned about his calmness regarding the new leader's plans to kill the entirety of both Old and New World Forest, so far only stopped by a silly line from an old constitution, he reached for a misterious ukulele and, with the conviction of a man who met god and remained an atheist, began to sing "Always look on the bright side of life" from Life of Brian. His optimism was so intense and bizarre that barely anyone noticed he had no idea how to play that song - or any other song for that matter - on the ukulele.

"This is gonna be something interesting, I bet".

Chan island wrote: <snipped reluctantly (this was great)> I already have this expert team in mind. Soon, we will have our team assembled and together, we will, be able, to defeat the power of the words written in that venerable constitution."

The Cypher Nine wrote:<snip> However, should the undead campaign come to pass I have no problems taking over to prevent the apocalypse :P.

Hey Cypher? I think it might be time to put this plan into fruition... if the new Overlord Forest Keeper manages to repeal 2.1, we'll have no recourse to stop the destruction, and as much as I like the prospect of skeletal decorations, I'd rather not die and be resurrected for them...
(this is fully in jest ofc, your serious proposals are worth the (un?)death.)

Chan island, Mount Seymour, Ruinenlust, Lord Dominator, and 4 othersMiddle Barael, Nation of ecologists, Garbelia, and The most serene republicans

The Teeth wrote:There are a couple of small Ethiopian restaurants in Glasgow.
I've been to a Scottish restaurant in Norway, which was ridiculous because traditional Scottish food is basically traditional Norwegian food!

I'm jumping in mid conversation. What do they serve there? I'm kinda amazed people abroad want to eat our food and drink (other than fish and whisky).

The Cypher Nine wrote:Me as a descendant of Scotland:

Wow castles!

Wow Kilts!

Wow clans!

Wow rainy days and greenery!

Wow accent!

Oh my god this food is gross what the hell?

It is heartening how excited a lot of people in other countries get over their Scottish connections. I think it does a lot to help promote Scotland on the world stage. Moreover, I think anyone is entitled to feel Scottish as long as they remember (in my opinion) that it is generally not about kilts etc, but it is a state of mind and how we treat each other. After all, we are all Jock Tamsan's bairns. I'd encourage anyone who is interested in Scotland to visit (post Covid of course) and you will get a warm welcome!

Cuillin wrote:I'm jumping in mid conversation. What do they serve there? I'm kinda amazed people abroad want to eat our food and drink (other than fish and whisky).

Chicken tikka masala?

Terrabod wrote:Chicken tikka masala?

Hahaha! Fish supper and pickled onions?

Does Greggs count? I love the idea of somewhere in the world there being a restaurant that serves a steak bake, sausage roll and Irn Bru as 'traditional Scottish cuisine'.

Cuillin wrote:Hahaha! Fish supper and pickled onions?

Don't even start with the "deep-fried mars bar" cr*p.

Terrabod wrote:Don't even start with the "deep-fried mars bar" cr*p.

I've never tried one. One of my friends has and he seemed to enjoy it. Sounds boggin to me! Haha

Terrabod wrote:Don't even start with the "deep-fried mars bar" cr*p.

Are you sure that isn’t an American dish? That sounds like something some southerners would force a presidential candidate to eat for their enjoyment

Middle Barael wrote:Are you sure that isn’t an American dish? That sounds like something some southerners would force a presidential candidate to eat for their enjoyment

Here's the snippet from Wikipedia: "A deep-fried Mars bar is a Mars-brand chocolate bar covered in batter then fried in oil. The dish originated at a chip shop in Scotland as a novelty item. Since various mass media began reporting on the practice in the mid-1990s – often as a critical commentary on the healthfulness of the urban Scottish diet – the popularity of the dish has spread. The product has not received support from Mars, Inc., who said "deep-frying one of our products would go against our commitment to promoting healthy, active lifestyles."

Critiques on the unhealthiness of the Scottish diet made a fat-battered chocolate bar more popular. Meanwhile, an American company well known for selling sweet and fatty confections claims it promotes healthy lifestyles. Hilarious!

Also, America has its own deep-fried dessert item: the deep-fried Oreo. They are pretty common at the fair. I've had one from a bowling alley too.

Cuillin, Lord Dominator, Terrabod, Middle Barael, and 2 othersNation of ecologists, and Garbelia

Terrabod wrote:Chicken tikka masala?

Chicken tikka masala was invented in Edinburgh when somebody complained their curry was too dry, or so the story goes...

Statement from DSA's Councilorship of Foreign Affairs

Dear friends,

it is with great pleasure that today the Democratic Socialist Assembly celebrates its 10th anniversary since the founding of our region! We have gone through many changes, some joyful and some dark times, and we have endured in the path towards Socialism till now. I have been a member of the DSA roughly since 2016, so I do share most of its history by now. We have radically changed our friendships and embassies over the last two years and I'm happy to have been instrumental in promoting our tightening of relations with our current embassies, as well as the creation of the NS Solidaric Triad Agreements. I wish all our friends from allied regions all the best and I give each and everyone of you our thanks for sticking with us and providing much needed love and solidarity!

Happy DSA Day!
Solidarity Forever!

- Celle franca, Councilor of Foreign Affairs in the DSA

Bananaistan, Verdant Haven, Alcantaria, Mount Seymour, and 9 othersRuinenlust, Lord Dominator, Uan aa Boa, Terrabod, Simbolon, Middle Barael, Nation of ecologists, Garbelia, and Berlin and potsdam

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