The name points east. In Yucatán, oriente means the eastern end of the state, and the city at its centre is Valladolid. Escabeche oriental is the dish Valladolid is known for beyond its own streets, and it turns up at fiestas, at patron saint celebrations, at long family Sundays, and in the cazuelas of market cooks who start before dawn. Turkey is the traditional bird. Chicken is common now and nobody objects, but turkey gives the broth a depth that chicken cannot quite reach.

It is not the Spanish escabeche most people picture, the cold one, the fish under oil and vinegar kept in a jar. This one is served hot, in a bowl, with the broth poured over. The vinegar is still the spine of it, but it is cut with a large quantity of toasted garlic, with oregano, and with the dark pepper-heavy spice paste that Yucatecan cooks call recado blanco or, plainly, recado para escabeche. Black pepper does the work here, not achiote. The colour on the plate is pale gold and brown, not red.

The step that separates a good escabeche from a flat one is the fire. The turkey is poached first in the spiced broth until it is tender, then taken out and charred over coals or under high heat until the skin blisters and darkens in patches. That smoke goes back into the bowl when the hot broth meets the meat. Skip it and you have a sour soup with boiled turkey in it. The chiles x'catic get the same treatment, charred until their skins loosen, then peeled and dropped in whole.

The other common mistake is treating the vinegar as a quantity rather than a balance. Straight white vinegar poured in at the end tastes like a mistake. It needs to simmer with the garlic and the onion so the edge softens into something round and sharp at once. Taste as you go. The finished broth should make you sit up, not wince. Tortillas, a wedge of lime and a little chopped habanero on the side are the whole of what else is needed.