Without intending to, I am embarking on another tangent.
One friend replied to a previous post that Mexican food doesn't have olives. I was inclined to agree; maybe we learned that from Taco Bell.
Then I started to wonder.
For some background on me, I am not in any way an expert on Mexican food.
Avocados repulse me, ruling out guacamole, and the only kind of legumes I can tolerate is green beans, where you are eating the case, not the seed. Removing the beans and the guacamole from Mexican food takes away a lot of options.
The closest I regularly come to Mexican cooking myself is an enchilada recipe that does not use a red sauce (there is sour cream, and it is even a taco spice packet rather than enchilada) and then sometimes I will make nacho toppings, but I am more likely to put them on tater tots, so they are "tot-chos."
Not very authentic, and I use sliced olives for both of those. (Olives are also my favorite pizza topping, right up there with sausage.)
There were so many people saying so many things about food that I started to wonder about the olives.
Maybe that was partly because of Michael Genhart.
I know, that doesn't sound Mexican.
One of the Pura Belpré 2022 Honors books was May Your Life Be Deliciosa by Genhart, illustrated by Loris Lora.
It is about the tamaladas of his mother's childhood, with her grandmother teaching them how to make the tamales and folding in her love for them.
I happened to read it shortly before we were going to have a friend over for a tamale dinner.
That's not another recipe; I buy the bag from Costco and either steam or microwave them, depending on how many I am making.
I love children's books that are expressions of love and encouragement: Little You by Richard Van Camp, I'll Love You Till the Cows Come Home by Kathryn Cristaldi... here was another one, and timely to boot.
I read the book to my sisters and friend after dinner. I believe they started out as "What is this weirdo doing now?" and ended up surprisingly touched.
Anyway, Abuela puts an olive inside each tamale. I did not put olives into the tamales, but I had them on the table.
Still, I think that family was in California.
All right, let's do some searching.
I saw various things, attributing it to more Baja California or Veracruz, with some votes for not so much Mexican as Cuban, plus more in the Caribbean in general.
There was also this Reddit discussion:
https://www.reddit.com/r/mexicanfood/comments/hwpnqw/how_does_the_community_feel_about_olives_in/
One thing I find interesting about that is that while Veracruz is on the East Coast, so might be more open to Caribbean influence, Baja California is not. However, it is adjacent to Alta California, where they are more likely to use olives and go to Taco Bell.
It also reminds me of some posts I have seen about getting good Mexican food.
I don't think that was related to the food discourse I have been building on; which areas have good food is a common argument, with people on the side of California and New York and Colorado and California again, but not in restaurants, under tents. (I have seen those tents.)
One thing that was more interesting to me recently was someone saying that the complaints that Tex-Mex is just adulterated Mexican food are wrong; it's its own thing.
That resonated with me because my sisters have not been able to find a replacement for Chevy's. They have Mexican restaurants they like, but they don't satisfy the Chevy's itch.
This time someone pointed out that New Mexico is also its own thing, not merely because of the green chili peppers, but they're a factor.
When I was writing about Asia years ago -- that it was a large area with different terrains and resources and cultures -- is also true of Mexico. That is especially true if we include California, Arizona, New Mexico, Texas, and Florida. There are going to be different kinds of food.
Within that, there are different tastes. My sisters love bean burritos and hummus (not together); that disgusts me, but that's okay. They should be able to have food they like.
Again, I find these topics so interesting -- possibly more interesting than my readers do, sorry -- because there is so much variety. The more you look, the more you find.
You can have these amazing, interesting discussions, or you can be quick to tell someone how wrong they are.
That unfortunate tendency is going to keep coming back.