Edam is not from here, and nobody in Yucatán pretends otherwise. It arrived through the ports as a cheese that traveled well, sealed in wax, and it stayed because it does something useful: aged and salty, it holds its shape long enough to be hollowed out, filled and steamed. In Mérida and Valladolid markets it is sold simply as queso de bola, stacked in red spheres, and a good part of what is sold goes into this dish.

Queso relleno is festive food. It appears at weddings, baptisms, village fiestas and the long Sunday comidas where somebody has decided to cook properly, and it is one of the few Yucatecan dishes that is almost always plated with two sauces at once. The filling is a picadillo of pork with raisins, olives, capers, almonds, and a hard-boiled egg, seasoned with recado blanco, the ground mixture of pepper, cloves, cumin, oregano, and cinnamon that also goes into puchero. Over the top goes kol, a pale sauce of pork broth thickened with masa, and beside it chiltomate, roasted tomato with charred habanero.

The taste is strange on paper and obvious on the plate. The cheese turns mild and milky as it softens, salty at the edges where the rind has browned. The filling is sweet and briny at once, warm with cloves, never sugary. The kol is bland on purpose, a buffer, and the chiltomate cuts through all of it. Eaten with hot corn tortillas, spooning a little of everything together.

Two things go wrong most often. The first is heat: a steamed or gently baked dish, and if the oven is too hot, the ball collapses and releases a pool of oil. The second is the walls. Scooping too deep leaves a shell that cannot stand up, and scooping too shallow leaves no room for the filling. About a centimeter of cheese all round, no less. Also, do not salt the picadillo until you have tasted it with the cheese, because an aged queso de bola brings plenty of its own saltiness.