Another hectic day// Continuing the stages of my Garri processing// 13-06-2025.
I woke up before dawn, the darkness outside my window a familiar accompaniment to my daily routine in the village. Today, 13th June is another hectic day, I could feel it. I had written about the cassava I harvested yesterday which laid waiting for me, and I knew I had a long journey ahead to transform it into garri, a staple food in our country, Nigeria.
After completing my morning house chores, I headed to the backyard where the cassava tubers were piled high. The first task was to peel them, a laborious process that required patience and dedication. My hands moved deftly, the knife gliding through the rough skin as I worked my way through the pile.
As the sun began to rise, I moved on to the next stage: washing the peeled cassava. The cool water was a welcome respite from the physical exertion of peeling. I scrubbed each tuber thoroughly, removing any remaining dirt or debris.
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With the cassava clean, I proceeded to grate it. The sound of the grater crunching through the flesh was soothing, a rhythmic accompaniment to my thoughts. My arms ached slightly as I worked, but I was driven by the knowledge that each step brought me closer to my goal.
The grated cassava was then sifted to remove any lumps or large pieces. This was a crucial stage, as it ensured that the final product would be smooth and even. I took my time, carefully sifting through the mixture until it was just right.
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Finally, it was time to fry the garri. I heated the oil in a large pan, the aroma of sizzling cassava filling the air as I carefully poured in the mixture. Two basins later, I was exhausted but exhilarated. The garri was perfect - crispy on the outside, fluffy on the inside.
After a refreshing bath, I settled down to write this article. My body ached, but my spirit was lifted. It had been a busy day, but the sense of accomplishment I felt made it all worthwhile.
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There is something special about working with my own hands to create something nourishing and delicious. As I drift off to sleep this night, I know that tomorrow will bring it own set of challenges, but I am ready. For now, I could bask in the satisfaction of a job well done.
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Hectic but rewarding. It's good to see how hardworking you are from the farm to frying the pressed cassava. I'm always having issues with the smoke that's why I do run most times. Can I ask; Why are women always seen to be frying Garri instead of men? Or is it what a man can do, a woman can do better? 😁
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Thank you very much for this review Sir.
Laugh 🤣 though I don't believe in women doing better than men, I've seen men frying Garri, though some does when there's no woman to help them out.
But we women don't have any option, it's a must, truly it's always stressful but it has become part of us since we've done it from childhood.
I really appreciate your commitment.
This reminded me of how I usually fry garri back then, I love what you are doing, a lot of girls of this generation don't even know how to turn their hands . I really appreciate your hard working potential. Frying of garri has a lot of stress to it couple with the heat. Kudos to you👏👏👏
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