For your lunchtime pleasure, I'm presenting a series of my favorite bento boxes. Bento are Japanese home-prepared meals served in special boxes, usually eaten for lunch at work or school. These days, bento enthusiasts from all over the world share their creations on Flickr.
Check out Oender's luscious and highly edible-looking circular bento. Clockwise from left to right we have tofu and bok choy potstickers with tofu peanut noodles on a bed of spinach, pumpkin and bean mash with a carved bok choy flower; peas, corn, and carrot coins; and mixed fruit salad with a carved apple bunny.
Jamie Oliver is known for his super fresh, simple cooking, so it's no wonder that he says he would never cook a heavy meal for a date.
In an interview for Men's Health, the German edition of the magazine, he said that heavy foods eaten during a date won't leave much room for more, later, of you know what I mean. The thing is that Germans like heavy food, such as kloesse dumplings.
I guess that'd be like telling an American not to have steak and potatoes for the main course while on a date. But then, as this article notes, Jamie is married to a model, so maybe he knows a thing or two.
Since the time I read that the growth hormones given to cows seeped into
their milk and meat, I have been a little more particular about the food I put in my shopping basket. When I later
learned that children are reportedly entering puberty earlier and earlier, due in part to their diets, I made a solemn
vow to buy as much organic food as possible. This is a somewhat selfish act on my part, I have an overbearing,
precocious 8 year-old daughter and the longer I can stave off her pubescent years, the safer my sanity .
That said, it is quite expensive to buy organic. Our weekly food tab for a family of five is astronomical, due in
no small part to all the products without additives. So in an effort to eat healthily and impart a good work ethic on
my kids, we are purchasing a flock of chicks from a nearby ranch family. We will feed them, clean their cages, watch
them live a happy eight or ten weeks in the mountain air and then we will chop off their heads, pluck their feathers
and make them into soup and cordon blu. I am looking forward to seeing the little peepers, feeding them and eating
fresh chicken dinners, but I am somewhat hesitant about that middle death-by-beheading part. My mother and my daughter,
Cassidy, had a practice outing several weeks ago where they caught up a rooster and a couple of old hens. The owner did
the chopping deed and my mother and daughter plucked the beasts. The next day we enjoyed fabulous chicken soup and dumplings, made
all the better by my daughter's blow by blow account of the previous day's efforts.
The thing that really whet my appetite about dim sum when I first
tried it was an umistakable sense of being immersed in a neverending cavalcade of cart-borne deliciousness. Alas, as
with all passions, this newfound chowlust abated.
That's not to say that I didn't still have my favorites
after the honeymoon was over. I like har gao, with their crystalline wrappers bursting with shrimp, as much as
the next guy. And I always try to save room for some creamy dou fu fa, spiked with a liberal splash of sorghum syrup
to sweeten the nutty, fresh hot tofu. I'm also always on the lookout for such special dishes as fried whole shrimp
showered in slivers of garlic and jalapenos. But for what seems like forever I haven't snatched up anything really new
with my chopsticks.
Until last week. My longtime yum cha
buddy and I were three-quarters through a meal at Manhattan's Jing Fong when a cart rolled by bearing the above delight. At
first glance we were sure that this dainty pear-shaped trio must be some type of dessert. I can't say whether we
thought this because we were nearly stuffed or because they were fruit-shaped.
As you've no doubt guessed
by now, there was nothing fruity about these pears. Encased within the golden crust was a savory mixture of chopped
porky goodness. Oh, about those stems, they're stems all right – cilantro stems.
Sarah J. Gim already mentioned that one of the food traditions for
Chinese New Year is to have dumplings, which are meant to bring good fortune in the next year. She didn't mention that
they also make a delicious snack or a quick lunch and, with some rice and vegetables, can make an exceptionally
tasty dinner. Soft, fluffy "bao" are steamed buns that are typically served as dim sum or yum cha in
Chinese restaurants and they'll be on my Chinese New Year menu. You can make them yourself, using any
filling you wish, or pick up a few at your local asian market. Good luck and a good lunch? How can you go
wrong!
The
Hang Ah Tea Room in San Francisco Chinatown is one of those hidden gems has been serving up great food for over 80
years. Located on an obscure side street, its one of the coziest dim sum joints in SF. Some of my friends were in town
for the weekend, and I was just dying to try this place.
My only complaint about the service is the lack of carts. The quintessential dim sum meal will include the hustle
and bustle of a multitude of carts carrying bounties of bites to eat. At Hang Ah, you have to order off the menu. But,
I overlooked this after I had a chance to taste the food. The dim sum at Hang Ah is among the best I have had. The
fillingsare flavorful and very fresh, and the dumplings are nice and crispy on the outside. The char siu baos are
extremely big, and filled with a glisteningly delicious pork filling.
In addition, they have bunny-shaped shrimp dumplings (pictured above), which are very amusing.
1 Pagoda Pl, off Sacramento St. between Stockton and Grant Sts. San Francisco, CA
I
recently came across Ravs of the World, a sparsely
illustrated series of webpages that trace the history of dumplings in different cultures throughout history. Several
tree-like diagrams depict the "primitive dumpling theories" of the Middle Ages up through the "Modern
Unified Theory" of 1926, which states that "all dumplings can be unified in one's stomach."
Obviously this is for fun, and it's listed in the humor section of its parent page, The Kalebergs. Try as I might, I can't really figure out who these people
are or what their deal is, but all in all, the site is good for a laugh. The dumpling trees are thorough in their
coverage of the dumplings of many lands, and some of the other food-related material on the site is worth a look as well.
One of the best things about my Inner Richmond San Francisco nabe
is its proximity to the real Chinatown in the city. Not the touristic place where dollar store owners hawk fake jade
and shot glasses to tourists, but the bustling, neighborhoody area where Chinese and non-Chinese alike do their
shopping.
One of my favorite establishments in the Inner Richmond is Wing Lee Bakery on Clement and 5th. Not a bakery like you are
thinking (although they do offer up sweet treats), "bakery" is the traditional name for shops that sell dim
sum, too. The best thing about Wing Lee is that they serve fresh dim sum and other savory tasties for cheap. An order
(3 pieces) will cost you no more than $1.30, and if you just want a bite, they also sell their dim sum by the piece.
Today I shoved $5 in my pocket and headed off in search of lunch. I selected coriander dumplings, both
boiled and pan-fried leek dumplings (my fave), pork siu mai, a spring roll and a couple of baked char siu bao (pork
buns). Then I took it all home, brewed some chrysanthemum tea, and my daughters and I had a feast for
lunch.