Showing posts with label family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label family. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Korean Bacon Explosion


The original bacon explosion, according to the NY Times, was originally done as part challenge and part stunt to attract traffic to BBQAddicts.com.  It was wildly successful, generating over 27,000 hits on Christmas Day, a few days after its posting, and almost half a million hits within one month.  Nothing quite celebrates the birth of Jesus like several pounds of bacon wrapped around several pounds of sausage stuffed with more fried bacon.  Talk about your come to Jesus moments!

Since its debut, the bacon explosion has attracted numerous admirers and detractors.  It is an excessive, over the top celebration of pork.  About two years after it first appeared on the net, EpicMealTime, a Youtube production by a group of stupid smart Canucks, applied the principles of the bacon explosion to a series celebrating excess, gaining over two and a quarter million subscribers to their weekly episodes.  Vegetarians, dietitians, and people who are upset by seeing food wasted while millions are hungry, may not find EpicMealTime or the bacon explosion their cup of tea.  I, however, appreciate this brand of humor. 

The impetus for my take on the bacon explosion was the expiration of my nephew's visa. Sam has been staying with us the last several months while looking for a job.  Having graduated with a degree in finance, he was unable to find a job in the current market here in the States.  As a result, he must return to Indonesia.  My family wanted a chance to say goodbye to him before he left, so my sister and her husband hosted a farewell dinner at their house on Sunday.  Kathy and my mother provided drinks and dessert, my brother and his wife brought the beer, and I brought the food.  Everyone in our family likes pork, and Sam is fond of Korean food (although he's a wuss when it comes to spiciness), so I thought I'd try to come up with a variation on the bacon explosion using fresh pork belly.

Sliced pork belly can be found in some Asian markets; I bought it at the local Ranch 99.  I removed the skin from the slices and fried those up. 

Around the strips of fried skin I wrapped a little over three pounds of pork shoulder that I had ground and seasoned with salt, powdered dehydrated onion, cayenne, Korean BBQ sauce and Chinese chili in oil sauce. (Commercial sausage and most ground pork in the supermarket has an even higher fat content.  Commercial sausage also tends to be very heavily salted.  It may seem foolish to worry about fat and salt content in a recipe such as this, but I think you end up with a tastier dish, which may be marginally less harmful from a health standpoint.) 

I marinated a little over a pound and a half of thinly sliced beef brisket that I bought at a Korean market in some Korean BBQ sauce. 


I wrapped the ground pork mixture with the marinated beef slices. 



I then wrapped the beef wrapped pork mixture with a blanket of woven pork belly slices. 


I seasoned the exterior with a liberal sprinkling of a dry rub containing paprika, ancho chili powder, powdered ginger, cayenne, brown sugar, and sea salt. 


This was smoked for about 4 hours at 225º F, until the internal temperature of the pork reached 160º F. The last half hour I brushed the top with the Korean BBQ sauce.

 

We had ca tai chanh with sesame crackers as an appetizer.  For dinner, I provided grilled asparagus salad with black bean vinaigrette,  red leaf lettuce for wrapping the sliced meat roll, pickled daikon and julienned carrots for adding to the rolls, and steamed rice.  Kathy made some ice cream pies for dessert.  This was plenty for twelve adults, providing another night of leftovers.


Sunday, May 29, 2011

Foodbuzz 24 x 24: A Taste of Java--Nasi Tumpeng

Sri Owens has written a number of cookbooks on Indonesian food.  In her first, Indonesian Food and Cookery, she notes how animated Indonesians get when they get together to share a meal, and suggests "that in a Moslem country food has to do alone what food plus alcohol perform in Europe or America." When I happened to meet the Bishop of Surabaya a couple of years ago, he put it another way.  The Javanese, he said, love to get together to share whatever food they have, whether it be an extravagant meal or  a bowl of rice.  The important thing is to be together with others; the food is simply an excuse.

In my family, food is certainly important, but it doesn't have to do double duty.  No one has gone thirsty at a family gathering.  While we enjoy our food and drinks, we also enjoy getting together.  Ours is not a family that dreads communal meals.  Indeed, it sometimes seems we look for excuses to have a meal together.  When Foodbuzz agreed to my proposal for 24 x 24 to create nasi tumpeng to celebrate my nephew's graduation from CSU, Sacramento, we all looked forward to a warm evening on my mother's deck enjoying a variety of Indonesian dishes. 


Of course, that didn't happen.  While the normal high for May 28 is 85º F, yesterday was twenty degrees below that.  Rain is rare in Sacramento from May to October, but it rained steadily yesterday afternoon and evening.  All plans for the outdoor meal for 15 people had to be shifted indoors.  A few dishes that had been planned were scratched from the menu, but we managed.

The picture at the top of this post is of a painting my mother did of Sam, my nephew, from a photo of him at our rehearsal dinner in 1993.  His parents, Tju and Han, were invaluable in making the arrangements for our wedding.  Although we got married in Surabaya, both Tjing and I were living in Jakarta.  We also had a large contingent of my family come to the wedding from the United States.  Tju and Han took care of all the arrangements, booking hotels, arranging transportation, renting a villa for my relatives to stay in in Tretes for a few days before the wedding, and so much more for which we are eternally grateful.  All three of their children have now graduated from college in California, which is an especially remarkable accomplishment considering they came here with limited English skills.  


Nasi tumpeng is a ceremonial version of nasi rames.  Tumpeng is a a cone of rice said to symbolize a sacred mountain.  For this celebration, Tjing made nasi kuning (yellow rice) flavored with pandan leaf and coconut milk.  Besides cooking the rice, Tjing also made all the decorations and arranged the food around the tumpeng.  Forced to buy a different brand of turmeric than she normally uses, Tjing complained the rice was not as yellow as it should be.  

 

Besides krupuk udang and emping, the meal included tempe goreng, kering tempe, sate ayam (chicken satay) and sate babi (pork satay,  while not served in most Javanese households, is popular with Chinese Indonesians), ayam panggang Jawa (Javanese grilled chicken), empal (beef that is first boiled several hours, then cooked in a spicy coconut milk sauce, and then fried), perkedel jagung (corn and shrimp fritters), perkedel kentang (mashed potato and ground beef fritters), oseng-oseng tauge dan wortel (fried bean sprouts with carrots), and telur puyuh bumbu Bali (hard boiled quail eggs in a spicy sauce).  There were also brambang goreng (fried shallots), serundeng (roasted grated coconut), and kacang goreng (fried peanuts).  


Anticipating a warm evening eating outside, we planned a refreshing dessert.  Tjing made es campur which was favored by the Indonesian side of the family.  

 

My sister made two luscious ice cream pies, a vanilla one with a macadamia nut crust, and a chocolate one with a cookie-like crust.  I had also found some fresh litchees which were much sweeter than the ones we are usually able to get here.


The weather could have been better.  A cold rain in late May is not what I anticipated when suggesting this meal.  In the end though, it wasn't the food that brought us together.  We got together to celebrate Sam's completion of his undergraduate studies with a double major BA and to wish him continued success in the future.  We only wish his family in Surabaya could have been here to celebrate with us. 


Two sites I highly recommend for anyone interested in Indonesian food are Indonesia Eats and Indochine Kitchen.  Pepy, who writes Indonesia Eats, seems to have an almost encyclopedic knowledge of Indonesian food.  It was from Pepy's blog that I recently stumbled across Indochine Kitchen, which has beautiful photography and very clear recipes.  Both blogs are very well written.

Telur Puyuh Bumbu Bali

Although telur bumbu Bali is usually made with regular eggs, quail eggs work well when you are serving many dishes.  They taste just like regular chicken eggs.  

20 hard boiled quail eggs, shelled (fresh quail eggs are sold in most Asian supermarkets)

6 shallots, peeled
3 cloves of garlic, peeled
3--5 red chilies, seeded
1 tsp terasi (shrimp paste), grilled in a piece of foil
2/3 cup water

2± tsp kecap manis, taste
1 TBS tamarind water
1 tsp gula merah or brown sugar
2 slices of ginger, minced
salt, to taste
3 large plum tomatoes, large dice

Combine the shallots, garlic, chilies, terasi and water in a food processor or blender and process to a fairly smooth paste.  Fry this in the oil for several minutes. Then add the kecap manis, tamarind water, sugar, ginger, and salt.  Cook for about a minute before adding the eggs and tomatoes.  Continue to cook until the sauce thickens, stirring the eggs to ensure they are well coated with the sauce.



































Thursday, September 30, 2010

Bodega Bay Bo Kho

We spent the weekend in Bodega Bay, a seaside community about 50 miles north of San Francisco.  It was a perfect weekend with clear skies, temperatures in the 80s, and whales in abundance just off the coast.  This was a little family retreat, so we ate well, my brother providing a Mexican meal featuring carnitas on Friday, my sister making a delicious Mexican inspired strata for breakfast on Sunday and a dinner that included coconut baked chicken and a spinach salad with persimmons, and Tjing made her famous bubur ayam for breakfast Saturday morning.  Saturday evening I cooked bo kho and made a green papaya salad with grilled shrimp.  My brother had smoked some salmon to accompany our cocktails before dinner and my mother baked a blueberry coffee cake for those staying until Monday morning (though we had a piece for dessert Sunday night).  Our family doesn't go hungry when we get together.


For lunch on Saturday, we stopped at the Spud Point Crab Company to pick up some crab sandwiches and clam chowder.  Literally little more than a shack that is situated just across the street from the marina, the company does a steady stream of business on weekends; when we got there at 11:30, all the tables were occupied. Although chili and hot dogs also make an appearance on the food board, crab is king.  The crab sandwich is a lightly dressed 1/4 pound of fresh, sweet dungeness crab on a soft, unremarkable roll.  They also offer two styles of clam chowder, white and red.  While they also sell crab cakes on Saturday and Sunday, those weren't going to be ready until after 1:00 the day we visited.


Anticipating a cool coastal evening enveloped in fog, I chose to make bo kho for our dinner Saturday night.  Bo kho is a hearty Vietnamese stew flavored with five spice powder, star anise and lemongrass.  As Tjing is not particularly fond fo beef, it's not a dish I make often, but it is a dish I have fond memories of.  We enjoyed a very good version in Dalat in 1994 when we were with our friends Harryanto and his wife Loan and their two young children.  Stews always taste better when the weather is cool, so I thought it would be the perfect dish. Of course, it turned out to be the hottest day of the year, with the heat possibly being responsible for a power line sparking a fire nearby that burned 75 acres of grassland and closed a small stretch of Highway 1 for about 24 hours.  Fortunately, I had paired the bo kho with green papaya salad with grilled shrimp, a salad that is perfect for hot days.



Later that night, the fog did roll in and bejewelled a spiderweb on the deck with beads of dew.  The company, the weather, the house and the food all made for a perfectly enjoyable weekend.