For all those of you outside the country, “wasta” is a delightful little word full of so many layers of meaning. We don’t really have a single English word that encompases all the many definitions of wasta, but a good general translations would be “connections”. In these sorts of cases, it involves finding some friend of a friend who is flying into Lebanon from a better supplied location and persuading them to play mule for you.
In my case, I didn’t actually have to formally activate my wasta network. The problem was solved by the timely arrival of my mother, who saw it in the goodness of her heart to arrive in Lebanon with a pocket full of this:

Pepper packets from Turkey.
Yipee!
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I'm so glad! I had ment to get some to send with her but didn't- I think I mentioned it to her before she left but other than that- she remembered all on her own and pulled it off.
Despite the REALLY early fight time.
you can easily find regular pepper at spinneys or any major supermarket. i didn't even realize this was a problem in beirut until i saw your earlier post!
the picture is blurry, so i cant tell if the man is a quaker or a mexican...
The sad thing is that those of us who live in Syria go to Lebanon to get stuff, Beirut being the "better supplied location."
And Spinney's makes me drool. :)
Anonymous,
I'm not claiming that pepper wasn't available in Lebanon, only that the problem was solved in a typically Lebanese way. In this case, yes, I could have bought it at the store.
" the picture is blurry, so i cant tell if the man is a quaker or a mexican..."
bwahahahaha. funny in so many ways.
i used to think the quaker oats guy (not wilford brimley, but the quaker guy) was an old lady.
I miss Lebanon, you are so lucky...for the pepper problem, congrats that u got it from Turkey, funny how you made it such a big deal :)
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