The Market Secret to Perfect Shawarma Pita

The Market Secret to Perfect Shawarma Pita

Overflowing with fries, pickles, and tahini, this Israel-style chicken shawarma pita tastes like the market stalls of Israel wherever you are.

A pita sandwich stuffed with grilled vegetables on a pink plate, with a small bowl of salt beside it.
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There was a stretch of days when my afternoons fell into the same pattern. Class would end, and I’d drag myself out of the building, backpack full of notes and half-baked thoughts. The air outside carried a heaviness that wasn’t just the heat. It was the hunger settling in after long hours of lectures, the kind that gnawed until it turned every sound, every smell into a magnet. I didn’t want to go straight home. So instead, I found myself pulled toward the market.

The market was more than a place to shop. It pulsed with its own rhythm: the calls of vendors, the rustle of plastic bags, the quick shuffle of shoes. But what always met me first was the smell. Cumin sharp in the air, paprika rich and earthy, the faint sweetness of onions softening on a hot plate. And then came the unmistakable aroma of shawarma, chicken turning on its spit, fat dripping and hissing as it met high heat. By the time I reached the stand tucked into the corner, my stomach was no longer patient.

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