title: Prospero's Kitchen: Mediterranean Cooking of the Ionian Islands from Corfu to Kythera
author: Diane Farr Louis
description: The first third of this volume offers an uneven cultural history that alternates between the confusingly abbreviated ("With the collapse of the Western Roman Empire, the Ionian Islands automatically became part of the Byzantine Empire, its successor," observe the authors, when others would argue that the islands had been part of the Eastern Roman Empire since 395C.E.) to the pointlessly anecdotal. Similarly frustrating, a list of common ingredients notes that only Corfiotes use such hot spices as paprika and cayenne, but it isn't until 50-odd pages later that the authors suggest why (Corfu's location gave it more immigrants from Macedonia and the Balkans, where these condiments were common). In many of the 150 recipes that follow, though, the principal contribution comes not from any Old World source but from the New: tomatoes abound (grated, diced, sun-dried, in paste, sauce and juice), giving to many dishes a blurring sameness. Still, the recipes are simple, healthy (if not low-cal-there are oceans of olive oil) and the directions are usually clear. Best are the breads and desserts, which most fully reflect a variety of sources, including Bread Pudding from the British protectorate era, Nut and Spice Rolls that fall somewhere between baklava and mincemeat and a lovely panettone-like Christmas Spice Bread. <BR>Copyright 1995 Reed Business Information, Inc.
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  **_ SIX _ **
  
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  **_Nexus II_ **
  
  Ilkodremin was one of the major manufacturing cities on Nexus; from the air
  its roofs glittered blue with solar panels. Rafe took a tram directly to his
  first call, the manufacturer of commercial ovens he had noted at Flasic's
  Bakery Supplies, and entered into a long discussion that became an
  unsatisfactory negotiation about the availability of their ovens offworld, the
  possibility of sublicensing the plans, and other details he hoped would bore
  anyone doing surveillance.
  
  In the afternoon, it was the manufacturer of a machine that turned out small
  cylindrical snacks filled with minced spiced fruit, but that, too, led to no
  contracts being signed, since Rafe specified a filling that was incompatible
  with their machine.
  
  The next morning, he was off on another regional transport, headed away from
  what he thought of as his target area, to the tropical seacoast city of
  Maresh. A small specialty manufact