Showing posts with label food. Show all posts
Showing posts with label food. Show all posts

Friday, February 13, 2015

Food is medicine.


Growing up in a Peranakan family, where the kitchen is the heart of the family and eating is our love language, I've always been drawn to food. Its ability to bond strangers, its complexities and traditions, even food politics. My taste buds were first honed in my childhood kitchen, and then along the years as a food writer. The first juicy chomp into a loaded burger, the seawater creaminess of freshly shucked oysters, the last lick of a perfectly risen chocolate souffle. In that world, people spent hours debating on kitchen gadgets and Michelin-starred restaurants. Excess was celebrated. And taste was everything.

Fast forward to the world I'm in now – one of yoga and wellness, with trending buzzwords like raw food and juice cleanses. A week into my teacher training, I found myself once again drawn to food, but in a vastly different way. I wanted to know about nutrition, about eating for health, about gut health, about food intolerances and just what they did to the body. I wanted to eat a million things at a time, but this time taste was secondary – health, was key. However, there were so many resources out there that I didn't quite know where to start and which camp to follow. It got exhausting picking my way through the abyss of knowledge and opinions, and keeping up with trends that came and went in a snap – what do you mean raw juices are out and bone broth is in? On top of that, eating well on the go always felt like an uphill task in Singapore, not to mention a time-consuming and expensive one. Remind me again why I shouldn't eat dairy, or sugar, or holy moly – something that combines both!

Hence, it is always nice to sit down to a session led by an expert in the general field of nutrition who offers a broader view on the subject, as opposed to an expert in say, raw food, or the Paleo diet. Fagan and I certainly made the right decision to spend our Tuesday night date attending a talk by Suj of health consultancy Biotailor. Working in the health and fitness industry, we can't lie and say we don't have any nutrition knowledge, but we always struggle to make the right food choices – because really, what IS right? And true enough, the talk's pointed out several loopholes in modern urban diets, ours included! I thought I would share the five biggest lessons I took away that night.
  1. Urbanites are experiencing what is termed civilised malnutrition – we live well, yet make terrible food choices like having cookies and coffee for snacks (or lunch!). Apart from fruit and greens, our diet is also lacking in good protein – think beans, tofu and white meat like chicken and fish.
  2. We need enzymes to digest our food, and these can only be found in raw fruit and vegetables. An easy way to fit raw food into our diets is to have fruit for a snack. According to Suj, oftentimes, excess flab around the belly is because of a lack of raw fruit and greens. "Eat more of that and it will disappear," she said. Worth a try, for sure.
  3. Food combination is very important, and it is a big no-no to eat fruit right after a meal! Different foods take different amounts of time to digest – for example, fruit takes 30 minutes to move through our digestive tract; chicken takes three hours. What happens when we eat an orange right after roast chicken is often flatulence and bloatedness. Why? Because the orange riding on the MRT is stuck behind the chicken, which is well, strolling.
  4. Vegetables are complex carbohydrates. (I never knew that.) A recommended breakdown of a meal is 40 percent protein and 60 percent complex carbohydrates (veggies, whole grains, not too much of the white stuff like white rice and bread), along with good fat like avocado, oils and nuts.
  5. Eat your fruit, drink your vegetables. Fruits contain natural sugars, and fruit juice is a lot of that packed into a glass. This causes insulin spikes, which over time, can result in Type 2 Diabetes, caused by our body rejecting insulin. The fibre in fruit helps to prevent the spikes, and it is also recommended that we eat fruit along with some protein, like nuts, to further level the blood sugar levels.
I don't reject the many specialised diets out there – something has to work in order for people to sing its praises – but me, I lean towards the sensible route. Eat clean, with everything in moderation. We put Suj in the firing squad towards the end of the session, asking questions like "So is coconut oil better than others?", and I appreciated that she didn't try to pretend to be a know-it-all. Instead, she weighed things out, and then suggested we try it out and decide for ourselves. That to be is both responsible, and sustainable.

Fagan and I left the talk feeling super inspired, and I am slowly incorporating her tips into the way I eat, making tweaks that fit my lifestyle along the way. It is one hell of a battle to change over 28 years of food habits – I kid you not – but Suj said something that made so much sense:

So many of us save and plan for our retirement. Shouldn't we eat and 'save' our health for our old age, too?

Sunday, April 01, 2012

Hello stranger + Easter brunch menu planning

It's been a long while, but I haven't exactly been inspired, what with the dismal trip to India and the long-drawn repercussions of our stomach bug. I will get around to reflecting on 2012's last trip to my temporarily adopted motherland, but I have more pressing issues for now, like planning the menu for Sunday's Easter brunch. So far I've decided to go with a mix of recipes I have to test for work and dishes I want to cook just for the heck of it. How does this sound?

Starter: Shop-bought corn chips with homemade guacamole and herb yoghurt
I may throw in a simple salsa too, depending on how the market produce looks.



Main: Soft tacos with Korean kimchi pork
I like both recipes, so I'll mix and make it up as I go along.





Palate cleanser: Choya jelly
Killing two birds with one stone here.

Dessert: No-bake Oreo and peanut butter pie
This is a little out of place, but I love that it's make-ahead, and what's Easter without a decadent chocolate treat?

Source: taste.com.au via Leigh on Pinterest

Sunday, September 25, 2011

Korkor's food hero.

Late last year, I stalked bookshops in anticipation of the release of Cooking for the President, intended to be a birthday cum Christmas gift for my aunt. For those who know her, my aunt (or korkor as she's fondly known) is neither a woman of demands nor one of an extensive range of emotions, but she was near rabid as the day of the book's release drew nearer. "Girl, did the bookshops call you? You mean they didn't send a copy to your office?"
I don't know what it was about the book that drew her so; all I knew was that she really wanted it.

My cousin ended up gifting her with the book while I was away in Japan, but I'm having the last laugh as the official taster of the dishes korkor tries out. It's been nine months since and not a week goes by without korkor brandishing a new dish while declaring that the recipe worked perfectly. That's a tall order, for she never trusts recipes ("aiyah, chefs will never tell you everything), but the flawless instructions in the book has made the author Ms. Wee Eng Hwa a rock star (or "food hero", as we say in the magazine) in korkor's eyes.

Well guess what – last night, I met the rock star and tasted her cooking, at a birthday dinner Ms. Wee hosted for my ex-colleague turned very dear friend, Jo. No amount of egging would nudge korkor out of her shell to attend the party with me, but she did wait up to hear my blow-by-blow account of the food.

Cooking for the President is a tome filled with over 200 recipes compiled by the daughter of our former president Wee Kim Wee. Someone compared it to the Larousse Gastronomique equivalent for Nonya cooking, and I couldn't agree more.
Menu of the night
Jo and Ms. Wee
Pong towhu (Beancurd, prawn & pork meatball soup)
Sok Hiong's bungah pekkak tow eu kway (Star anise soya sauce chicken)
Chap chye (Nonya stewed vegetables)
Sambal udang (Prawns in chilli paste)
Itek sioh (Coriander braised duck)
Nonya noodles – a must for birthdays!
Curry chicken – we were hyperventilating by then
Pulot hitam (Sweet black glutinous rice porridge)
Final course! Pulot seri kaya (Egg coconut milk custard on glutinous rice cake)
And a snap for posterity.

WHAT A SATURDAY NIGHT! I'm humbled and truly honoured. :)

For more information or to purchase a copy of the book visit www.cookingforthepresident.com.

Sunday, September 18, 2011

Laidback tripping aka Why Adelaide is not for 'Type A' types

Great weather, good food, good wine, lazy swims and soaks in hot tubs and golly, eight hours of sleep every night! These all sound like the perfect ingredients for a great holiday, but as much as I enjoyed the getaway, it wasn't too long before super laidback Adelaide got a teeny bit too ardous for me.

I was looking forward to immersing myself in the heartbeat of a colourful city, but all I found was a faint bleep on the cardiac monitor. Surprise, surprise! Adelaide resembles a sleepy retirement village (complete with plan your funeral commercials playing on the telly), even when the weekday CBD folks came out to play. Taking it slow may be just what the doctor prescribed for us high-strung types, but unfortunately, prolonged periods of lazy time don't quite sit well with me. Me and my pitiful Type A personality.


It was 5pm on a Thursday and there we were in the heart of the Barossa Valley, sipping cocktails and watching the sun set over vineyards while waiting to be seated for dinner at the the ultra swanky Appellation. Picture perfect and something others would kill for, but right there and then, nothing appealed more than the thought of hammering at the keyboard on my messy office desk. No siree, I don't think I do lazy very well at all.

But that said, it was still a good holiday and if anything, the break's made me look forward to Monday morning more than I have in awhile. Helloooo deadlines, oh how I've missed you. In the meantime, here are my favourite snaps from my week of kicking it back in South Australia.

Breakfast for junkies. In transit at Melbourne airport, and the only time I felt real hunger for the rest of the week.
Fresh produce at Adelaide Central Market. Oh the colours!
It's always nice to have a street with your name on it, even if it wasn't named after you.
Hotel room picnic with market buys: Cheap but yummy Moscato, crackers, salami and the tastiest chilli speckled pecorino.
Sunday brunch to share at Cafe Crema in Glenelg: Chorizo & beans hotpot and vanilla chai lattes.
One of my favourite buys. Rings that actually mean something!
Foodie stop: Good Life Modern Organic Pizza.
Love their philosophy...
And their sea salt speckled garlic bread.
Pity about the pizza!
Mucking around in the candy shop.
Tram ticket wisdom. I like new beginnings!
Braving the dark, quiet streets to dinner at Sparrow Kitchen & Bar.
The wine-fuelled walk back was not scary at all. I wonder why?
Italian breakfast at Rigoni's on Leigh (MY) Street.
Breakfast for champions: 2D muscle men and a cappuccino.
All set to conquer Harbour Town.
Harbour Town sunset.
Sunset in the CBD.
The yummiest fritto misto at Andre's Cucina & Polenta Bar.
Perfect spring weather at the Pennington Gardens.
Breakfast at the uber quaint The Store on Melbourne Street.
Fluffy pancakes BURSTING with blueberries.
Need versus want, simplified.
Love their clean-smelling organic skincare.
Impromptu fancy dinner getup with my storebought blazer and beaded blouse. All for just under AUD50. ;) India's trained the bargain hound in me very well indeed.
Zucchini blossoms at Auge. Oh how I love thee!
Checking in to our gorgeous room (Room #1) The Stirling Hotel in the Adelaide Hills.
On to a late lunch at The Locavore. Brililant concept (and a very charming boss).
The setting's pretty awesome too, though I had to squint to read the wall of wines when we returned for dinner on our last night.
Happy as a clam to finally sit down to our first meal at 3pm.
With the obligatory glass of wine! And wishing I'd piled on more than two layers as it was getting rather chilly outside.
Nursing our post-dinner food coma with a chick flick. You've Got Mail hits the spot every single time.
Delicious pan-fried gnocchi at 1918 Bistro & Grill in the Barossa. I don't think I've ever eaten so much gnocchi and eggs Ben in a week!
Chef's tasting menu at Appellation. I was wishing so bad I would be hungry...
But I entered the dinner hall full, and left stuffed and a tad too mellow from the wines.
Cappuccino well done at The Stirling Bistro. They give us a AUD50 voucher for breakfast every morning, how generous!
If there's one thing the South Aussies do well, it's got to be poached eggs. I didn't have a single bad one, and trust me, I had ALOT of breakfast eggs on the trip.
Strolling through Hahndorf, a German town in the Adelaide Hills.
The town was a bit touristy, but gorgeous nonetheless. It made us feel like it was Christmas morning!
Look what I found while poking through the curio shops. Now that's just how I like to cook!
Sipping hot chocolate in the sunshine.
And posing for a picture, of course!
Back to The Locavore for some last night hurrah. Our waiter Ben, who's lived in Asia and is super fluent in Singlish, took wine tasting VERY seriously. We finally decided on our choice of red after five bottles. Or was it six?
So after a coma-inducing meal, and after we had, against all odds, polished off a 'meal on its own' sticky fig pudding to applause, Ben presented us with complimentary petits fours (or threes?) with a flourish. "This is just because I want to kill you."
His ploy failed, though we did roll out of the restaurant three hours later a little worse for wear. See you if you get here to Singapore lah, Ben. ;)