By Leluu
I was invited to have lunch at Terroirs for the launch of new Ryvita crackers. I went, seeing as Valentine Warner had created some new seasonal toppings for the crisp bread.
I was joined by the beautiful Gastrogeek and met the wonderful Nigel Barden - who took great pride in showing off his newly sliced off thumb. I got the great honour of seeing the photos off his phone.
Anyhow, I had some amazing food made by Valentine and Nigel and I began my new love affair with Ryvita crackers - they don't actually taste like cardboard anymore! So I thought I would share the recipes as I loved what we had. Valentine Warner's steak tartare was a dream as was Nigel Barden's smoked mackerel over cream cheese. Great for picnics or lunches for the coming summer months.
Ryvita Cracked Black Pepper Crispbread with Steak Tartare By Valentine Warner
Serves 4
Ingredients:
4 Ryvita Cracked Black Pepper Crispbread
100g fillet steak
2 tsp baby capers, rinsed and drained
1tbs chives, very finely chopped (mosquitos bracelets)
1 ½ tsp tomato ketchup
Good dash of Worcester sauce
½ tsp Dijon mustard
½ tsp red wine vinegar
¼ tsp flaked sea salt
1-2 tbsp extra virgin olive oil
Method:
Chop the fillet steak very finely with a knife. Do not chop it in a blender as the meat will be made too smooth. Put the minced beef in a bowl then add all the remaining ingredients and mix together well with a fork. Taste the mix and adjust the seasoning with a little more salt or a drop of vinegar should you so wish. Divide in four and neatly and evenly press over the crispbread. Serve immediately.
Seasonal toppings for Ryvita Crispbread from Nigel Barden
On the Sunflower Seeds and Oats Ryvita goes:
A thin layer of cream cheese
Thin slices of dill pickled cucumber (sliced gherkin is a tasty alternative)
Peppered mackerel
Garnish with torn rocket
‘The Sunflower Seeds and Oats give this combination a real feel good, wholesome crunch. The dill isn’t essential but certainly enriches the flavour of the topping'.
Thursday, 28 April 2011
Thursday, 21 April 2011
Breakfast Club With Jordan's Cereals
By Leluu
Jordan's Cereals asked me to host brunch for fellow bloggers and I had the greatest pleasure in doing so the morning I flew out to Vietnam. As always, I believe that if people come to my place for breakfast, lunch or dinner, they must have a feast. Its something thats been breed into me from my mother and her family. They are launching a New Creations Oat Granola: Juicy Cranberry & Golden Honey and Bake Apple & a Hint of Cinnamon Creations.
Here is the menu:
I spent many days testing out some baking recipes. I don't usually bake because one has to be ever so precise with baking and therefore, as a cowgirl - I find discipline very difficult (hence being self employed and all).
However, I found baking fantastic because if you follow all the rules/ instructions, things work out and when things work out, I love it!
Recipe: Cranberry Muffins Based on Mary Berry's Blueberry Muffin Recipe in The Baking Bible
It has been adapted slightly.
Makes 12
50g Soft Butter
250g Self Raising Flour
1 tsp Baking Powder
60g Caster Sugar
2 Large Eggs
Teaspoon Vanilla Extract
175g Dried Cranberries
1 Zest Lemon
250ml Milk
Method
Heat Oven at 220.
With your hands, combine the soft butter, flour and baking powder together until it appears to be like breadcrumbs.
Beat the eggs and sugar together with vanilla and milk and add to the mixture. Then add the cranberries and lemon zest. Mix. Pour onto muffin cases in a muffin tray and bake for 25 minutes.
Serve warm.
You can read accounts of the event from the following blogs:
The Grubworm
Gourmet Chick
Fuss Free Flavours
Slow Food Kitchen
Domestic Sluttery
Afternoon Tease
If I were to create a new flavour for Jordan's, I'd do figs & peaches. There! I said it: can I win the Kitchen Aid please ; )
Jordan's Cereals asked me to host brunch for fellow bloggers and I had the greatest pleasure in doing so the morning I flew out to Vietnam. As always, I believe that if people come to my place for breakfast, lunch or dinner, they must have a feast. Its something thats been breed into me from my mother and her family. They are launching a New Creations Oat Granola: Juicy Cranberry & Golden Honey and Bake Apple & a Hint of Cinnamon Creations.
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| Bacon & Cheese Swirls - This Photo Courtesy Of The Grubworm |
Here is the menu:
Tea/ Coffee
Prosecco
Cranberry Muffins
Caramelised Onion, Tomato & Goasts Cheese Flan
Cheesy Scrambled Eggs
Charcuterie
Cheese Plater
Lobster & Madagascan Giant Prawns With Pomegranite, Salad Leaves & Passion Fruit, Lime & Honey Dressing
Panna Cotta With Strawberries & Bluberries Compote
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| Lobster & Prawn Salad W Pomegranite & Passion Fruit, Photo courtesy of The Grubworm |
However, I found baking fantastic because if you follow all the rules/ instructions, things work out and when things work out, I love it!
| Cranberry Muffins |
It has been adapted slightly.
Makes 12
50g Soft Butter
250g Self Raising Flour
1 tsp Baking Powder
60g Caster Sugar
2 Large Eggs
Teaspoon Vanilla Extract
175g Dried Cranberries
1 Zest Lemon
250ml Milk
Method
Heat Oven at 220.
With your hands, combine the soft butter, flour and baking powder together until it appears to be like breadcrumbs.
Beat the eggs and sugar together with vanilla and milk and add to the mixture. Then add the cranberries and lemon zest. Mix. Pour onto muffin cases in a muffin tray and bake for 25 minutes.
Serve warm.
You can read accounts of the event from the following blogs:
The Grubworm
Gourmet Chick
Fuss Free Flavours
Slow Food Kitchen
Domestic Sluttery
Afternoon Tease
| Caramelised Onion, Tomato & Goasts Cheese Flan |
Tuesday, 19 April 2011
The History Of Love
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| The History Of Love |
This book is going down as one of my favourite books of all time. It about a lonely old man called Leo Gursky who is the writer of the book within the book called The History Of Love and a parallel heroine called Alma Singer who seeks for the author.
Nicole Krauss's writing style is truly mesmerizing, engaging and poignant with her characters crafted in a way that they are completely alive and spoken with such truth that in the end, my heart ached for them and it pained that the story ended and I could not lift any more pages and I was to never hear from them again.
Warner Bros are making the movie of the book, directed by my favourite Director, Alfonso Cuarón. It should be out this year. However, I truly recommend the book, its all about the writing.
Sunday, 17 April 2011
Counting Endless Blessings - Beach Near Hoi An
Its always such a delight to be on a beach. I found a nice stretch near Hoi An in called "Cua Dae", Vietnam, it used to be like this everywhere - where there are no hotels or resorts - just palm trees and lots of people selling bananas and you and some tourists (if any). The beach stretches as far as the eyes can see. The sand is white, the water is clear.
In 2000, in when first traveled to Vietnam as an adult, there were no tourists. Tourists were seen like angels steeping out of the TV or a magazine and the people praised their white unblemished skins.
Today, Hoi An is full of tourists, (but when I say full, I mean there are just some people from all over the world walking around - there isn't a crowd or anything like in Prague, Paris, London etc). You do not see ordinary Vietnamese people using their town for anything other than to work the tourists. Its a bit sad but not really. People have been living in the third world for so long, this is a time when they can prosper and live with basic essentials such as food, clean running water, electricity and so on. And it is so beautiful how they have kept the history and the heritage of the place.
In my opinion, (and my cousin), we didn't eat too well here. But we loved the place. Being in it and breathing it.
Almost 34 years of age. The most happiest I have ever been, in myself, in my life. I am able to go to the loveliest beaches and am surrounded by a great family. Blessed with good health, a solid mind and strength to open doors of opportunities. I have thanked Buddha every day for letting me see.
And hope to him that I will grow old like this lady on the beach (minus the black teeth) with a wise and kind view to the world.
In 2000, in when first traveled to Vietnam as an adult, there were no tourists. Tourists were seen like angels steeping out of the TV or a magazine and the people praised their white unblemished skins.
Today, Hoi An is full of tourists, (but when I say full, I mean there are just some people from all over the world walking around - there isn't a crowd or anything like in Prague, Paris, London etc). You do not see ordinary Vietnamese people using their town for anything other than to work the tourists. Its a bit sad but not really. People have been living in the third world for so long, this is a time when they can prosper and live with basic essentials such as food, clean running water, electricity and so on. And it is so beautiful how they have kept the history and the heritage of the place.
In my opinion, (and my cousin), we didn't eat too well here. But we loved the place. Being in it and breathing it.
Almost 34 years of age. The most happiest I have ever been, in myself, in my life. I am able to go to the loveliest beaches and am surrounded by a great family. Blessed with good health, a solid mind and strength to open doors of opportunities. I have thanked Buddha every day for letting me see.
And hope to him that I will grow old like this lady on the beach (minus the black teeth) with a wise and kind view to the world.
Tuesday, 12 April 2011
Romana Dream
I am starting to fall asleep but it is not dark yet. The thunderous skies are starting to calm down but the rain keeps splattering on the window and drips intimately like a slow caress of streams down the glass.
The air conditioning is running and the fan fills the ambience with a comforting hum of the modern world. The grey but crisp light peeks through the parted curtains, it is starting to clear up, the sky beyond is pink and fleshy. The trees are rich in leaves and moist in calm and serenity with its green-ness.
I can hear the wind whistling away behind the hotel door on the corridor as if it had somehow occupied the long narrow gateway between the soul and the land. Sometimes it gushes through in a rush, sometimes, knocking over a watering can or disturbs a broom. Sometimes, it speaks in a long, drawn out whistle and along the long corridor, the wind sounds like it moves in a walk, tipping its toes on the marble floor, blowing the walls, doors and window with kisses. It sounds ghostly, it sounds like it has temperaments.
Of no sudden-ness or surprise, the walls start to click and tap, it must be the plumbing, I am the only guest in this hotel. Click, click, click. Mute. Tick, tick, tick. Mute. Tap Tap Tap. The random sounds go on and on combining itself with drips of the rain falling off the balconies and aloe plants; combining itself with the wind.
My eyes start to shut heavy, my body is tingling in relaxation, glad to lay on my side, embracing a pillow, facing the window, breathing in every sound whilst nursing my comfort. And then…
There is a sound of bare feet stamping slowly on the tile floor from behind me. Bare feet pacing melancholically towards me. It is loud enough to make me think that there is someone in the room. My body freezes up and I open my eyes, getting ready to make a sudden turn to see who is behind me. But I don't. I am too afraid. Instead, I tilt my head to the door slowly - hoping no one would see me. But I see no one. No one is there and the sound disappears. It was probably just a maid, on the corridor.
I turn back, to rest my head and my eyes start to fall heavily once again, as I listen to the melodies of the beating sounds and the footsteps continue.
The sound of bare soles on the tiles start to flap away again, increasingly, until I wake. I move myself towards the door and open it. A burst of light flowed in and startles my eyes. It feels like there is a 24 hour sun, it is still daylight yet it must be the middle of the night- the rain has moistened the green palm trees, making the colour intense and euphorically vibrant. I notice the window looks like it is sweating.
"Hello," says a small boy, "Were you looking for me?"
Stunned as if frozen in a moment, I despair and can not say a word. This is him…
"Don't worry," says a young girl wearing a traditional Vietnamese white dress with hair so long, it falls down to her ankles, "he is safe with me." She picks up the young boy into her arms and he waves at me with a tender smile on his face.
"We just wanted to let you know," anchors an old man sitting on a stool with his walking stick, "that you have nothing to worry about."
"Goodbye," says the girl.
Like someone had just suffocated me, I wake in need of air and I take it in like it is my last. The drops of rain and the air conditioning sounds continue on but the footsteps had disappeared.
Written freeflow, as taught by Creative Writes on a flight from Sai Gon to Da Da Nang
This hotel is called Romana Spa & Resort in Mui Ne, Vietnam near Phan Thiet. I often stay in this lone hotel in the outback, far away from civilisation. However, the corridor now creeps me out.
The air conditioning is running and the fan fills the ambience with a comforting hum of the modern world. The grey but crisp light peeks through the parted curtains, it is starting to clear up, the sky beyond is pink and fleshy. The trees are rich in leaves and moist in calm and serenity with its green-ness.
I can hear the wind whistling away behind the hotel door on the corridor as if it had somehow occupied the long narrow gateway between the soul and the land. Sometimes it gushes through in a rush, sometimes, knocking over a watering can or disturbs a broom. Sometimes, it speaks in a long, drawn out whistle and along the long corridor, the wind sounds like it moves in a walk, tipping its toes on the marble floor, blowing the walls, doors and window with kisses. It sounds ghostly, it sounds like it has temperaments.
Of no sudden-ness or surprise, the walls start to click and tap, it must be the plumbing, I am the only guest in this hotel. Click, click, click. Mute. Tick, tick, tick. Mute. Tap Tap Tap. The random sounds go on and on combining itself with drips of the rain falling off the balconies and aloe plants; combining itself with the wind.
My eyes start to shut heavy, my body is tingling in relaxation, glad to lay on my side, embracing a pillow, facing the window, breathing in every sound whilst nursing my comfort. And then…
There is a sound of bare feet stamping slowly on the tile floor from behind me. Bare feet pacing melancholically towards me. It is loud enough to make me think that there is someone in the room. My body freezes up and I open my eyes, getting ready to make a sudden turn to see who is behind me. But I don't. I am too afraid. Instead, I tilt my head to the door slowly - hoping no one would see me. But I see no one. No one is there and the sound disappears. It was probably just a maid, on the corridor.
I turn back, to rest my head and my eyes start to fall heavily once again, as I listen to the melodies of the beating sounds and the footsteps continue.
The sound of bare soles on the tiles start to flap away again, increasingly, until I wake. I move myself towards the door and open it. A burst of light flowed in and startles my eyes. It feels like there is a 24 hour sun, it is still daylight yet it must be the middle of the night- the rain has moistened the green palm trees, making the colour intense and euphorically vibrant. I notice the window looks like it is sweating.
"Hello," says a small boy, "Were you looking for me?"
Stunned as if frozen in a moment, I despair and can not say a word. This is him…
"Don't worry," says a young girl wearing a traditional Vietnamese white dress with hair so long, it falls down to her ankles, "he is safe with me." She picks up the young boy into her arms and he waves at me with a tender smile on his face.
"We just wanted to let you know," anchors an old man sitting on a stool with his walking stick, "that you have nothing to worry about."
"Goodbye," says the girl.
Like someone had just suffocated me, I wake in need of air and I take it in like it is my last. The drops of rain and the air conditioning sounds continue on but the footsteps had disappeared.
Written freeflow, as taught by Creative Writes on a flight from Sai Gon to Da Da Nang
This hotel is called Romana Spa & Resort in Mui Ne, Vietnam near Phan Thiet. I often stay in this lone hotel in the outback, far away from civilisation. However, the corridor now creeps me out.
Recipe: Sai Gon Summer Rolls
By Leluu
These are great. I don't know a person who doesn't love them. They are eaten fresh. They do not need to be fried or cooked in anyway. The prawns and the pork inside is poached beforehand. Its the Vietnamese answer to a sandwich but much healthier.
You can add whatever you like to these rolls and make them your own. In Vietnam, each region has a different version. This is the typical Sai Gon roll:
Ingredients
Rice Paper - (Brand with Green Bamboo)
Vermicelli - (Pour boiling water over and soak for about 5 - 10 mins, then drain)
Cooked Prawns
Lettuce
Poached Pork Belly (or other cuts of pork, thinly sliced)
Cockscombe Mint
Perilla
Coriander
Mint
Vietnamese Chives (not shown in picture)
This is the traditional Sai Gon version. The mints and herbs in this roll turns the whole thing into some delicious delight of flavour. Fresh notes hitting all over your mouth along with the textures of pork and prawns.
These are very easy to do, you may need to do a couple of wrong ones and then its like riding a bicycle.
Dip the rice paper into some warm water, make sure all areas are moist. Lay the paper on a flat surface and at the bottom centre of the paper, line your prawns, some lettuce leaves, noodles, pork and all the herbs. Make sure you layer them just so when you bite into it you can see the different layers but this doesn't really matter if its just for yourself and you're not trying to impress anyone.
Fold the sides in, then turn the bottom flap up to cover the ingredients. As tightly as possible, roll the whole thing up.
TIP: Put a leaf or more at the top of the paper, after you have rolled it, it will be entirely visible on the roll. Makes it look very appealing.
For Dipping Sauce
Garlic & Chilli - Finely chopped
Hoi Sin Sauce
White Wine or Cider Vinegar
Sugar
Slightly brown off the garlic and chilli in a little oil in a frying pan.
Pour in the desired amount of hoi sin sauce and bring to a gentle boil. Add a splash of vinegar and a few spoons of sugar. Taste the mixture, add more vinegar if you need more sour, if too sour, add more sugar and vice versa.
If its too rich, add a little water. If desired, you can add a little fish sauce.
Pour the sauce onto dipping bowls and sprinkle crushed peanuts on top.
Now hold your summer roll and dip it into the bowl and enjoy them - they are amazing. You can use left overs in them, such as steamed fish, chicken or anything you like. Just make sure you always have a lot of herbs in them as well.
TIP: If you are preparing these in advance, keep them in a air tight container otherwise they will dry out. You can also wrap them in cling film.
TIP: Don't get the paper too wet, ie leaving them soaking in water, this will make them break easily. Just dip the paper in water. Don't leave it in there.
These are great. I don't know a person who doesn't love them. They are eaten fresh. They do not need to be fried or cooked in anyway. The prawns and the pork inside is poached beforehand. Its the Vietnamese answer to a sandwich but much healthier.
You can add whatever you like to these rolls and make them your own. In Vietnam, each region has a different version. This is the typical Sai Gon roll:
Ingredients
Rice Paper - (Brand with Green Bamboo)
Vermicelli - (Pour boiling water over and soak for about 5 - 10 mins, then drain)
Cooked Prawns
Lettuce
Poached Pork Belly (or other cuts of pork, thinly sliced)
Cockscombe Mint
Perilla
Coriander
Mint
Vietnamese Chives (not shown in picture)
| Cockscombe Mint |
| Perilla |
These are very easy to do, you may need to do a couple of wrong ones and then its like riding a bicycle.
Dip the rice paper into some warm water, make sure all areas are moist. Lay the paper on a flat surface and at the bottom centre of the paper, line your prawns, some lettuce leaves, noodles, pork and all the herbs. Make sure you layer them just so when you bite into it you can see the different layers but this doesn't really matter if its just for yourself and you're not trying to impress anyone.
Fold the sides in, then turn the bottom flap up to cover the ingredients. As tightly as possible, roll the whole thing up.
TIP: Put a leaf or more at the top of the paper, after you have rolled it, it will be entirely visible on the roll. Makes it look very appealing.
For Dipping Sauce
Garlic & Chilli - Finely chopped
Hoi Sin Sauce
White Wine or Cider Vinegar
Sugar
Slightly brown off the garlic and chilli in a little oil in a frying pan.
Pour in the desired amount of hoi sin sauce and bring to a gentle boil. Add a splash of vinegar and a few spoons of sugar. Taste the mixture, add more vinegar if you need more sour, if too sour, add more sugar and vice versa.
If its too rich, add a little water. If desired, you can add a little fish sauce.
Pour the sauce onto dipping bowls and sprinkle crushed peanuts on top.
Now hold your summer roll and dip it into the bowl and enjoy them - they are amazing. You can use left overs in them, such as steamed fish, chicken or anything you like. Just make sure you always have a lot of herbs in them as well.
TIP: If you are preparing these in advance, keep them in a air tight container otherwise they will dry out. You can also wrap them in cling film.
TIP: Don't get the paper too wet, ie leaving them soaking in water, this will make them break easily. Just dip the paper in water. Don't leave it in there.
Tuesday, 5 April 2011
Hot & Cold, Ying & Yang
By Leluu
My brother and I have been eating cereal for dessert since 1981. We arrived from Vietnam late that evening and the government placed my family in a little bed & breakfast in Highbury. My father bought a box of Frosties and a bottle of milk, saying, you're going to love this. It was our first "English" meal. We did indeed love it so much - even though I was only 5 at the time, I still remember my first bite. Every time I see Frosties, I think of him. If I eat Frosties, I am five again.
I have been telling everyone who comes to the Vietnamese Cooking Classes I hold at home in my little kitchen about the Vietnamese diet and how healthy it is for you because Vietnamese people follow some philosophies with what they eat and make it their way of life.
The two main philosophy of Vietnamese food is the balance of flavour - between hot, sour, sweet, salty and umani and also the balance of hot and cold foods - not the temperature of food but of the hot and cold elements and energy of foods. The flavour and the hot & cold elements are both like the ying and the yang, there is a balance to everything, like both sides of a coin. What goes up must go down. The cook has to combine the right combination to make the perfect tasty dish for good spirits, good health and well-being.
In the Western world, there is not much understanding of hot and cold foods but in many cultures of the Eastern world, this is essential to daily life and its a second nature, a second language and most people have a relationship with what they eat and their body - understanding how you physically feel and being aware of the consequences, the cause and effects of what you eat. Everyone is different. There is a conscious decision of what is eaten and a purposeful balance of it. People tend to judge the hot and cold balance of their bodies by the condition of skin, hair, inner feeling of your gut, your nerves and temperament.
For example:
Hot food is chicken, ginger, potatoes, bread, chocolate, mango, meat, milk, carrots
Cold food is green leaves, courgettes, herbs, watermelon, melon, cucumber, seaweed, most fruits and vegetables.
Almost everybody will know what is hot and what is cold from their mothers/ family from birth. When someone is feeling a bit ill, they will always refer to what they have been eating lately, "I've been eating too many fried chicken wings," says a boy crouching on his Honda,"thats why I've got all these spots and a cough, gotta go and get some Pennyswort Juice to cool my body down."
"I am coughing because I have been eating too many mangos," says one old lady in April, "its the mango season, I get this every year because I have a tree growing full of them in the back yard, I have to eat them all before they rot, I can't sell enough of them. Sometimes I swap one with the Dragon Fruit woman. She needs to warm up and I need to cool down."
"I've got a cold, I was caught in the rain," says my cousin,"lets go and get some chicken noodle soup with ginger to warm up my body."
In the mornings, people normally eat a steaming hot noodle soup like Pho, rich in hot spices, beef or chicken because it wakes up the senses. Your body has been laying cold all night, what a way to warm it up - Eating something cold like cereal for breakfast is unheard of, (that was why my father gave it to us in the evening). For lunch, cold noodle salads or summer rolls are eaten. For the evening, you can have the combination of both.
How you feel and your relationship with what you eat is the key to your happiness in Vietnam. In London, I see many of my friends have difficulties with food and what to eat to stay slim, be healthy and feel well inside and out but all they seem to do is crave chocolate and burgers, (in colder climates, we do crave hotter foods) instead of knowing how their bodies are reacting because they do not know/ understand about the hot and the cold or what their bodies are saying.
There is nothing wrong with having a burger, but you've got to know that you need to balance out the burger which is essentially making your body hot, anxious, and heavy. You can't eat it all the time, you've got to balance it out with plenty of cold vegetables or fruit juices. I have often said that I am not a fan of burgers, nor my brother or anyone I have met in Vietnam because I don't like the feeling of being weighed down and irritable more than I love the taste of a burger.
In colder climates, we need more hot food such as meat but in warmer climates we need more cold foods. There is not one rule, but many, of which we all learn with time and experience. For most, its about placing importance in what you put in your body.
Fast food chains are opening up like weeds in Saigon and people do go and eat there but I always hear comments like, "I can't eat that everyday, I feel as heavy as an ox, I need to drink something refreshing, to get rid of the fat in those french fries. I swear I am going to break out in spots overnight - lets go get something cooling to eat."
However, eating just cold foods, lots of vegetables doesn't mean you'll be better off. Everything must be in moderation and in good balance.
If your body is cold, for instance, you have a cold and you intake lots of cold things like orange juice, its counterproductive. You must warm up your body and things like ginger really helps. Get your Vitamin C from steamed vegetables instead. Have a chicken soup with ginger, carrots and potatoes.
If you have a sore throat for instance, cool it down with orange juice or a basil seed drink.
This is a simple but also a complex subject but since there is no health care system in Vietnam and going to the doctor means you have to have money, people have always used food as medicine. Food is for everything and eating well keeps you from needing the doctor in the first place. Eating the right things when you are unwell is paramount to your recovery.
My mother always tells me that I must eat things like congee, something very light so that my body is not overworking trying to digest instead of healing. Congee with chicken, ginger and coriander always makes ill days bearable.
Will find out more when I am in Vietnam. This is such an exciting but complex subject.
My brother and I have been eating cereal for dessert since 1981. We arrived from Vietnam late that evening and the government placed my family in a little bed & breakfast in Highbury. My father bought a box of Frosties and a bottle of milk, saying, you're going to love this. It was our first "English" meal. We did indeed love it so much - even though I was only 5 at the time, I still remember my first bite. Every time I see Frosties, I think of him. If I eat Frosties, I am five again.
I have been telling everyone who comes to the Vietnamese Cooking Classes I hold at home in my little kitchen about the Vietnamese diet and how healthy it is for you because Vietnamese people follow some philosophies with what they eat and make it their way of life.
The two main philosophy of Vietnamese food is the balance of flavour - between hot, sour, sweet, salty and umani and also the balance of hot and cold foods - not the temperature of food but of the hot and cold elements and energy of foods. The flavour and the hot & cold elements are both like the ying and the yang, there is a balance to everything, like both sides of a coin. What goes up must go down. The cook has to combine the right combination to make the perfect tasty dish for good spirits, good health and well-being.
| Sweet, Sour, Salty Flavours / Hot & Cold Elements |
| Hot Chicken, Cold Choi Sum |
| Hot Tofu, Hot Mushrooms, Cold Asparagus |
Hot food is chicken, ginger, potatoes, bread, chocolate, mango, meat, milk, carrots
Cold food is green leaves, courgettes, herbs, watermelon, melon, cucumber, seaweed, most fruits and vegetables.
| Ying & Yang elements in cooking ingredients for one meal |
"I am coughing because I have been eating too many mangos," says one old lady in April, "its the mango season, I get this every year because I have a tree growing full of them in the back yard, I have to eat them all before they rot, I can't sell enough of them. Sometimes I swap one with the Dragon Fruit woman. She needs to warm up and I need to cool down."
"I've got a cold, I was caught in the rain," says my cousin,"lets go and get some chicken noodle soup with ginger to warm up my body."
| Bun Bo Hue from Central Vietnam |
| Hu Tieu Nam Vang |
| Saigon Summer Rolls |
There is nothing wrong with having a burger, but you've got to know that you need to balance out the burger which is essentially making your body hot, anxious, and heavy. You can't eat it all the time, you've got to balance it out with plenty of cold vegetables or fruit juices. I have often said that I am not a fan of burgers, nor my brother or anyone I have met in Vietnam because I don't like the feeling of being weighed down and irritable more than I love the taste of a burger.
In colder climates, we need more hot food such as meat but in warmer climates we need more cold foods. There is not one rule, but many, of which we all learn with time and experience. For most, its about placing importance in what you put in your body.
Fast food chains are opening up like weeds in Saigon and people do go and eat there but I always hear comments like, "I can't eat that everyday, I feel as heavy as an ox, I need to drink something refreshing, to get rid of the fat in those french fries. I swear I am going to break out in spots overnight - lets go get something cooling to eat."
| Regular meal at lunch or dinner |
If your body is cold, for instance, you have a cold and you intake lots of cold things like orange juice, its counterproductive. You must warm up your body and things like ginger really helps. Get your Vitamin C from steamed vegetables instead. Have a chicken soup with ginger, carrots and potatoes.
If you have a sore throat for instance, cool it down with orange juice or a basil seed drink.
| Not frog's spawn, its a delicious basil seed drink |
| Congee with Chicken & Coriander |
Will find out more when I am in Vietnam. This is such an exciting but complex subject.
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| Get Well Soon Soup |
Monday, 4 April 2011
Secret Saigon In London
By Leluu
Here is what I have been cooking up lately.
Photos Courtesy of SecretDinnerParty.com
You can also learn how to make some of these things and more at my Vietnamese Cookery Classes.
Here is what I have been cooking up lately.
Photos Courtesy of SecretDinnerParty.com
You can also learn how to make some of these things and more at my Vietnamese Cookery Classes.
| Dill Fish Cakes with Choi Sum Wraps & Chilli Dip |
| Saigon Summer Roll with Cockscombe Mint, Perilla, Vermicelli, Pork & Prawns with a Special Hoi Sin Sauce |
| Hu Tieu Nam Vang (Southern Vietnamese Soup) with Prok, Prawns, Liver & Quails Egg |
| Chicken & Carrot Salad With Vietnamese Parsley, Coriander & Peanuts |
| Pork & Pea Puff |
| Bo La Lot - Beef in Lemongrass, Peanuts & Seasame rolled in Betel Leaves) |
Sirloin Beef & Vermicelli Salad (No Picture)
| Creme Caramel With Coffee Caramel |
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