My Food Story: Mee Siam

Mee Siam. As the name suggests, this particular dish probably had its origins in present day Thailand. Siam was its old name. Have you ever had Tom Yum Goong? Well, it is sort of similar. So, think of spicy, sour, maybe some sweetness, and aromatic herbs in a rice vermicelli broth. I love this a lot, especially if it is cooked by my mother. I love it so much that I would, and will, literally lick up that last drop of the rich sour-savoury goodness from the pot. My plate would be, and still is, very clean. In all my thirty years, I have yet to find the same taste anywhere else.

So, what is so special about my mother’s Mee Siam? It is a time-consuming dish. You cannot cook small portions of it. That said, this dish requires many people to eat. It requires almost an hour to prepare and cook, from preparing the rempah and soaking the bihoon, to getting the taste right. Nowadays, if I should ever mention wanting to eat Mee Siam to Mum, the first question from her is, “Who are you inviting?”

For as long as I can remember, Mee Siam was enjoyed by the whole family. When I was a child, my brother would help Mum in the kitchen. I only remember that I helped taste the kuah whenever she called me in. Now that my brother has moved out and living on his own with his own family, Mee Siam slowly made an exit. While some families would have popiah parties, we would have Mee Siam parties. My aunts and their families would be invited and we would enjoy it together. As the elders talked, the younger ones i.e. my cousins and I, would play. So, yes, Mee Siam was a family dish.

What I really love about this dish is the combination of taste. There is chili-spicy, tamarind-sour, umami from the belacan, sugar to balance out, and some salt to taste. The Indian version uses roasted ground peanuts to make the kuah thicker. Sounds complicated? I guess that is why I love this complicated dish. On deeper introspection, this dish could be liken to human nature. We are complicated creatures. Still waters run deep, don’t judge a book by its cover, etc. A person can be a swan on water – gliding serenely without a ripple but is actually paddling like mad. Who knows what goes behind a person’s mask?

Anyway, back to Mee Siam. So, yes, the complicated taste. If you love complication, you will love this, especially if it is homecooked. Do not buy instant. We nonya despise instant.

The bihun is also fried in the fragrant rempah that is specially set aside before cooking the gravy. We would also add in taugey to the bihun so as to add volume and, of course, fibre. And that is not all! To beautify the dish, there is hard boiled egg, boiled prawns (peeled and deveined before cooking), cut up taupok, and for my family, we would add in deep-fried cubed taukwa, garnish with some chopped kucai and a limau (kasturi) with a small condiment saucer of sambal chili. Do scroll down to see how the finished dish looks like. I realised I do not have photos of our Mee Siam, simply because it goes into my tummy before I remember to take a photo of it.

Is that not complicated? Now you know why my mother would ask, “Who are you inviting (to eat)?” As this dish requires so much effort, we really need to have a reason to cook it. Anyway, don’t you agree that food tastes better when there are more people to eat it with?

(Photo siphoned from Google images. This looks closest to what we cook except that the taugey is hidden in the bihun.)

Some non-English words used in this post:
Tom Yum Goong – spicy and sour soup with herbs from Thailand.
rempah – Spice paste usually made of onions or shallots, candlenuts, dried shrimp-paste and chilies.
belacan – Dried prawn-paste or shrimp-paste. More famous or popular brands come from Penang in Malaysia.
bihoon – Chinese rice vermicelli, or thin rice noodles. Has various names but all mean the same i.e mee hoon, bihun, mifen, mee fen. Sold mainly in dried form. Soak the noodles first before cooking.
kuah – Malay word for gravy, soup, broth.
popiah – burrito-like; crepe with many different ingredients, mainly vegetables, bundled up and then cut into roughly one inch pieces. Another complicated dish. Bao-bing in Mandarin.
nonya – Peranakan woman/women.
taugey – Mungbean sprouts, or beansprouts. Dou-ya in Mandarin.
taupok – Dried beancurd puffs.
taukwa – Hard beancurd.
kucai – Chinese chives, also known as gu-cai, or jiu-cai in Mandarin.
limau kasturi – Malay word for calamansi.
sambal chili – cooked chili paste with other ingredients, similar to rempah.

Shine Bright Like A…

Moon?

Here is The Fullerton Hotel below the full moon, sitting on the banks of the Singapore River. A bumboat cruising down the calm waters. The lights on the sides of the Cavenagh Bridge reflected in the little waves.

Out of sight sits the now Asian Civilisations Museum on the left. It is formerly known as the Empress Place Building, a block of government offices adjacent to the old Parliament House.

The Fullerton Hotel was the first General Post Office in Singapore before becoming Fullerton Building. It was named after Robert Fullerton, the first Governor of the Straits Settlements (1826-1829), some years after Singapore was founded.

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“On the 15th day of CNY, my true love gave to me…“

As there are twelve days of Christmas, there are also fifteen days of the Lunar or Chinese New Year (CNY).

The celebrations of the CNY ends today, Friday the 26th of February 2021.

So, what happens on this day? On the day itself, like all other 15th of the month, Chinese ritual dictates burning of hell money. There will be a smell of paper burning in residential areas. So, that’s not a real treat.

The highlight is in the evening. The evening is known as Chap Goh Meh (in Min-nan dialect i.e. Hokkien and Teochew) or 十五夜 (shi wu ye). Mandarin speakers call it Yuan Xiao Jie 元宵节 or Lantern Festival. It is also known as the Chinese Valentine’s Day.

In the olden days of Singapore, the single ladies of rich Chinese families were enclosed and couldn’t get out to meet eligible young men. So, the only day they could meet someone was on the evening of Chap Goh Meh. So, this rich young ladies would be allowed out of their homes, travel on the motor cars with a driver and a maid (servant), and then she would toss out her handkerchief or flower ball to the eligible bachelor she fancied. Of course, the men would be promenading at the old Esplanade front.

In other parts of the Asian world, young maidens would throw oranges into rivers or lakes with their names and telephone numbers written on them so that the interested men could pick it up.

There are articles on the web that details the origins of Chap Goh Meh or Yuan Xiao Jie. These articles are interesting to read because of the different activities related to the event from different countries.

I found one such article from Singapore’s Tatler, and of course, from “everybody’s” favourite online resource, Wikipedia.

The Lantern Festival of the Chinese New Year period should not be confused with the Mid-Autumn Festival or 中秋节 Zhong Qiu Jie, which also includes lots of lanterns.

Lanterns on display in Chinatown, Singapore. January 2021.

On this evening, people also eat 汤圆 Tangyuan (balls of glutinous flour with bean/sesame/peanut paste in a sweet clear soup). There are stories of why we eat Tangyuan on this night and there is also the simple reason that by eating Tangyuan, the family will tuanyuan 团圆 👪 , be reunited.

Tangyuan in pandan-flavour soup.

I now leave you with a photo of my Chap Goh Meh dinner.

(Clockwise) Stir-fried veg, Ngohhiang Roll 五香圈, quarter of a Roasted Duck, Sweet and Sour Fish, and Yusang (homemade fish salad).

(All photos are taken by me.)

Happy Niu Year!

Dear all,

First and foremost, I deeply apologise for my absence from Blogosphere. 🙇‍♀️

To make up for it, here is a greeting card for the Chinese New Year of the Ox, made by yours truly, using a template from the app PicCollage.

So, why my silence? Work, life, things…

I find myself wondering what do I want to write here. What interesting topics you want to read, or do you want to read my rumblings? Lol

I’m just going to leave it here first and probably be back with another post when I’m feeling a bit more… hmmm… talkative.

㊗️ May this new year of the Metal (Gold) Ox (Cow) bring you a better life than last year’s.

Merry Christmas!

[Alert!!! Super long post!] This Christmas, I didn’t give anybody my heart. Haha…

Actually, I’ve been staying at home, not traveling anywhere out of the country. I think a good number of people here are doing the same. However, for people like me in Singapore, we have been traveling around the island, and even to the outlying islands for some others.

In a way, this is a good option to visit places I haven’t been to in my life. Since our “lockdown” was lifted in June, I’ve been to Pulau Ubin, Coney Island (Pulau Serangoon), hiked the Southern Ridges and Labrador Nature Park, visited Jurong Lake Gardens, climbed Bukit Timah, and visited Gardens by the Bay Flower Dome at least twice. I even did a staycation at Andaz Hotel.

Bukit Timah
Jurong Lake Gardens
Coney Island (Pulau Serangoon)
Gardens by the Bay
Labrador Park
Henderson Waves, Southern Ridges
Sunrise, Andaz Hotel

I can’t complain being stuck in Singapore. We have very low numbers of COVID-19 cases now, about 20 or lesser each day. My country allows us to move about freely but with some “new normal” procedures in place, such as a “check-in” and “check-out” routine in all places using a QR code, and registrations needed to book a slot at religious places of worship, and as of today, only 5 visitors to a home or 5 in a group outside. There will be an increase to 8 people starting on the 28th.

The relaxed measures my government allows at this point is in stark contrast to what the rest of the world is experiencing. COVID-19 cases had a slow decline in the previous months, and a vaccine has finally be rolled out into the world. But to add insult to injury, a new strain of the virus reared its ugly head in the UK and South Africa, causing many countries to ban flights coming from these places, and a lockdown in progress in the UK, affecting so many people’s Christmas plans.

I feel like it’s a Utopia here in Singapore. With such low numbers of infections here, and those who do have it are quarantined and managed well, I feel that we are living in a sort of bubble away from the rest of the world. Only thing is that we can’t go out to meet them, but we can only hear and watch them.

I don’t mean to make this post sound like a complain letter or a rub-it-in-your-face sort. What I mean to say is that I’m grateful that I’m well and my country is doing well too. I get to move about, more than just going to work, home, and doing the groceries. I can get to go eat out at restaurants, visit places in Singapore I’ve never gone to before, I can even go watch a film in a cinema. I even have a job to go to, whereas there are others who have lost their job due to the virus and are still struggling to find one.

I’m just feeling troubled. God only knows what next year will be like.

When we were all on lockdown, back in April, it felt so surreal, as if there was a zombie apocalypse or a war happening, only difference is that we couldn’t see the enemy. The world had pretty much stopped during that time. However, Nature was healing and reclaiming itself. Air was cleaner, the roads were quieter, the general buzz was gone, but it was all replaced by a healing quietness.

After we came out from lockdown, some of my friends commented that they actually missed the quietness of those months. I understood them. I miss it too.

What if this is a sign from above? We are taking too much and giving back too little. Just like how the Earth needs to heal and recentre , we too need to recentre ourselves, pause and seriously reflect what is wrong here. Are we being too greedy, always wanting to fulfil our wants, when demand is more than supply, when we could just be happy with our needs and nothing more? To live a more humble life and not extravagantly. To eat more vegetables and less meat. It is possible to do that but do we want to give up our selfish ways?

Change won’t come overnight. Each of us must make our personal commitment to this cause of living a simpler life and counting our blessings.

God sent his Son into the world to be our Light and Hope. May the Infant Jesus show us the way. God made Mary to carry Jesus into our lives, and despite being so young, she trusted God that all things would be alright. May we too be like Mother Mary and say yes to God, trusting in His ways. God made Joseph, an honourable and responsible man, to take Mary as his wife and Jesus as his son, and led them out into safety from Harrod. May we too be like Saint Joseph and do what is necessary while trusting in God’s providence.

God, please have mercy on us. Amen.

My Nativity scene with the stable made of LEGO bricks and different types of toy animals present.

2 October 2020

This was the full month last night, shining brightly over the roof of my house into the air well.

This moon is also known as the Mid-Autumn Moon, falling on the 15 night of the 8th Lunar/Chinese calendar. In other cultures, it’s also known as the Harvest Moon.

The moon is supposed to be big, bright, and beautiful. Well, over on the Equator, the moon was still bright and beautiful, but not as big as in photos on the internet.

Well, here’s hoping everyone is well. Keep yourself healthy and safe.

All the love.

#screwyoucovid19

I’ve been taking to hash-tagging several of my StayHome photos with #screwyoucovid19 simply because this corona virus is becoming more and more of a pain to people around the world.

In Singapore, we are in a state of “semi-lockdown” even though my government do not want to use such a term. Instead, we are in “circuit breaker” mode. What’s the difference? Well, for a start, we are definitely not completely lockdown.

Essential services are limited, transportation is still running but less frequently, everyone is encouraged to work from home, wearing a mask once out of home is mandatory, and in public, you must be about 1 metre away from the next person. Schools and shops are also shut during this period.

We are in “circuit breaker” mode since 5th April and it is supposed to end on 4th May, meaning that schools are supposed to be opened and businesses can be resumed. But not anymore. The government has extended the “circuit breaker” to 1st June. The list of essential services have been shortened and shops like cake shops and bubble tea shops are no longer on that list. Even the barbers and hair salons have been removed from being an essential service. Residents have to either pick up a new skill in hair styling or else wait out the long period. In the meantime, June holidays for the little kiddies have been brought forward to start on 5th May, thus schools to reopen on 2nd June.

This whole “circuit breaker” is started to minimise movement and slow the spread of the virus. However, Singapore has now crossed the 10k mark of infected cases and 12 deaths in the last two months. How did that happen??? How did Singapore, who was praised by the WHO for gold standards in maintaining the CoVid-19 situation in February, fall so hard at the end of April?

Sigh. It was an “oversight”. Those who can, totally forgotten about the migrant workers in our midst. These men who came from regional countries to make a better living for themselves and their families, who toiled under the hot Singapore sun every day, were “forgotten”. Their employers forgot that these group are people too. Thus, their health were not looked into earlier, their living conditions not improved earlier, and basically, they were not looked after much earlier.

All these could had been prevented. Earlier.

This post started off as a ranting against the Corona Virus. But it has now become a reflection, of sorts.

I feel sorry for these migrant workers, and am sorry too, for I am also guilty of forgetting them, was complacent and thought that their employers would do right by looking into their welfare. I forgot and overlooked them who toiled repairing the roads, pruning the trees on the roadside, cutting the grass.

I forgot how modern Singapore is very much built up by foreign hands.