It is not widely known that 'citrus limon', or the humble lemon to give it its common name, is an Asian tree. It wasn't until the 15th century that it was cultivated in Europe and later still that Christopher Columbus took some seeds to the Americas.
Whatever the pedigree, lemons were synonymous with the New Zealand gardens of my childhood. Even today most large gardens will have the obligatory lemon tree providing juice that provides a welcome respite in the heat of summer.
They are also very high in Vitamin C (citric acid) so are a winter stalwart to ward off the onset of colds and 'flu.. Kiwifruit are also very high in Vitamin C and in Singapore they were $1 each. Here in NZ we are currently eating the golden variety for 95 cents a kilo.
The old fashioned lemon meringue pie remains one of my favourite desserts.
So it was no surprise that I discovered a fully laden lemon tree on one of my strolls to Bucklands Beach. I used this for the image below (click to see larger image)
Saturday, 17 July 2010
Friday, 16 July 2010
Downpours and Dengue
We are experiencing winter rains for the second day running.
These are not the torrential cloudbursts we got in Singapore. They were usually preceded by a loud thunderclap or two.
The Auckland version is a cold grey drizzle which comes in recurring flurries. By comparison, Singapore has been hit once again by flash floods which has submerged cars much to the chagrin of the condo oweners and insurance companies - see Jeremy Chan's photo in the Straits Times (right).
While I prefer warm rain to cold the latter can be a plus. The climate in New Zealand is not so conducive to tropical diseases, such as dengue.
The Straits Times reports that there has been a sharp spike in the number of dengue cases over the past few months.
These are not the torrential cloudbursts we got in Singapore. They were usually preceded by a loud thunderclap or two.
The Auckland version is a cold grey drizzle which comes in recurring flurries. By comparison, Singapore has been hit once again by flash floods which has submerged cars much to the chagrin of the condo oweners and insurance companies - see Jeremy Chan's photo in the Straits Times (right).
While I prefer warm rain to cold the latter can be a plus. The climate in New Zealand is not so conducive to tropical diseases, such as dengue.
The Straits Times reports that there has been a sharp spike in the number of dengue cases over the past few months.
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Wednesday, 14 July 2010
Bottle Blonds and Kim Chi
The nearest I've got to Asia this past fortnight is through the copious consumption of instant noodles; a poor substitute I would readily agree.
We have been buying these pots at various locations and each brings back a memory. Today's lunch will have kim chi noodles as a base with some added vegetables and fresh ham. They remind me of the brief but very pleasant trip I made to Seoul a few months ago.
The weather there was brisk as it is now in Auckland at time of writing.
I found the streets of Seoul to be clean and the city a bustling hub of earnest Koreans going about their business.
Our local supermarket is also bustling and pinched-faced retirees spend their pension money on the tantalising specials.
"Die Frau" served us again today. She is a checkout operator who stands out from the crowd with her ample proportions overflowing the seat beside the till.
I confess that I have not yet got used to the bovine action of her jaw as she nonchalantly chews a large wad of gum, pausing briefly to to dab her finder into the sponge finger bowl as she counts out the change.
The Germanic appearance is largely due to bottle blond locks that are platted of either side of her parting. A brown centre streak breaks the peroxide monotony.
The visible body piercings and tattoos suggests that, as with icebergs, there is more below the waterline than visible above it. A collection of white plastic and faux silver jewellery dangles from her ears and neck but it is her movements that fascinates the most.
She displays the motive delicacy of a bull elephant in musk, casting produce from the counter into the shopping trolley with reckless abandon.
Not that she is unfriendly, far from it.
After we have completed our payment the parting greeting of "You's have a great doy" rings in our ears as we head for the car.
We have been buying these pots at various locations and each brings back a memory. Today's lunch will have kim chi noodles as a base with some added vegetables and fresh ham. They remind me of the brief but very pleasant trip I made to Seoul a few months ago.
The weather there was brisk as it is now in Auckland at time of writing.
I found the streets of Seoul to be clean and the city a bustling hub of earnest Koreans going about their business.
Our local supermarket is also bustling and pinched-faced retirees spend their pension money on the tantalising specials.
"Die Frau" served us again today. She is a checkout operator who stands out from the crowd with her ample proportions overflowing the seat beside the till.
I confess that I have not yet got used to the bovine action of her jaw as she nonchalantly chews a large wad of gum, pausing briefly to to dab her finder into the sponge finger bowl as she counts out the change.
The Germanic appearance is largely due to bottle blond locks that are platted of either side of her parting. A brown centre streak breaks the peroxide monotony.
The visible body piercings and tattoos suggests that, as with icebergs, there is more below the waterline than visible above it. A collection of white plastic and faux silver jewellery dangles from her ears and neck but it is her movements that fascinates the most.
She displays the motive delicacy of a bull elephant in musk, casting produce from the counter into the shopping trolley with reckless abandon.
Not that she is unfriendly, far from it.
After we have completed our payment the parting greeting of "You's have a great doy" rings in our ears as we head for the car.
Monday, 12 July 2010
In Praise Of Porridge
It is 7:30 am and I have just finished a bowl of porridge for breakfast; the oatmeal variety with a dollop of honey stirred in.
This hearty fare sticks to your ribs and is a great starter on a cold winter's morning. As a child we often had this for breakfast but in those days before the advent of dietary heath consciousness a sprinkle of brown sugar and fresh cream would accompany the meal.
I had a friend who lived on a dairy farm a few miles away in the country and whenever I stayed with him we used to get pale gold cream fresh from the dairy which was an even better topping.
Oat porridge is an ancient food and has been found in the stomachs of 5,000 year old Neolithic bog bodies
My first experience with porridge in Singapore occurred in 1982 when I was returning from a week's holiday in Penang and was homeward bound for New Zealand on a 'red eye flight', with a day's stop over in Singapore.
Quite by chance the seat next to me was occupied by a very friendly Brunei business man who, on discovering that I was an art museum director with an interest in Asian art, invited me to join him at an exhibition of contemporary Chinese masters which as staged at the Chinese Chamber of Commerce.
First though would I like to join him for breakfast in town? The answer was of course in the affirmative and so off we went by taxi to the Mandarin Hotel.
Would I like a bowl of porridge for breakfast? Yes of course.
Imagine then my surprise when instead of oatmeal, a bowl of rice gruel was placed before me. The accompaniments of small dried fish, salty duck egg and pickled vegetable we at that time equally foreign but enjoyed the experience nevertheless.
Over the years I have grown to love porridge or to give it its Singapore name, congee or jok. There are various styles but my preference is for the Taiwanese variety. One can have it with braised duck, fish, century egg or shreds of chicken meat.
For the officianado there is even frog porridge which tastes sweeter and is a more delicate meat than chicken. Frogs take three years to grow to a size that is acceptable for the pot whereas chicken takes just three months. It is therefore usually a more expensive variety of porridge. Reportedly a pot with two frogs costs about $Sing 14.
There are online forums dedicated to the relative merits of Teochew porridge stalls which many people prefer to the Taiwanese variety.
According to the experts Teochew Porridge must have the "Mountain and the Sea", in other words the right proportion of water and rice.
"The Teochew Muay connoiseur can tell you immediately if a particular Teochew Muay stall is worth eating at by just eyeing the bowl of porridge. Firstly, what we want to see is the "Swa ga Hai" (Mountain and Sea) which basically means that the porridge is watery but not overly watered down. Secondly, the rice must remain whole and unbroken. The best Teochew Muay places throw away the pot of porridge when the rice breaks."
My favorite condiment is a fermented bean curd known as 'Chinese cheese' (fuyu) which is pungent and gives the rice a bite. It is not to most westerner's taste but that has never stopped me.
Porridge of both western and Chinese varieties are very good for those in their dotage so it will no doubt remain a staple in the years to come!
This hearty fare sticks to your ribs and is a great starter on a cold winter's morning. As a child we often had this for breakfast but in those days before the advent of dietary heath consciousness a sprinkle of brown sugar and fresh cream would accompany the meal.
I had a friend who lived on a dairy farm a few miles away in the country and whenever I stayed with him we used to get pale gold cream fresh from the dairy which was an even better topping.
Oat porridge is an ancient food and has been found in the stomachs of 5,000 year old Neolithic bog bodies
My first experience with porridge in Singapore occurred in 1982 when I was returning from a week's holiday in Penang and was homeward bound for New Zealand on a 'red eye flight', with a day's stop over in Singapore.
Quite by chance the seat next to me was occupied by a very friendly Brunei business man who, on discovering that I was an art museum director with an interest in Asian art, invited me to join him at an exhibition of contemporary Chinese masters which as staged at the Chinese Chamber of Commerce.
First though would I like to join him for breakfast in town? The answer was of course in the affirmative and so off we went by taxi to the Mandarin Hotel.
Would I like a bowl of porridge for breakfast? Yes of course.
Over the years I have grown to love porridge or to give it its Singapore name, congee or jok. There are various styles but my preference is for the Taiwanese variety. One can have it with braised duck, fish, century egg or shreds of chicken meat.
For the officianado there is even frog porridge which tastes sweeter and is a more delicate meat than chicken. Frogs take three years to grow to a size that is acceptable for the pot whereas chicken takes just three months. It is therefore usually a more expensive variety of porridge. Reportedly a pot with two frogs costs about $Sing 14.
There are online forums dedicated to the relative merits of Teochew porridge stalls which many people prefer to the Taiwanese variety.
According to the experts Teochew Porridge must have the "Mountain and the Sea", in other words the right proportion of water and rice.
"The Teochew Muay connoiseur can tell you immediately if a particular Teochew Muay stall is worth eating at by just eyeing the bowl of porridge. Firstly, what we want to see is the "Swa ga Hai" (Mountain and Sea) which basically means that the porridge is watery but not overly watered down. Secondly, the rice must remain whole and unbroken. The best Teochew Muay places throw away the pot of porridge when the rice breaks."
My favorite condiment is a fermented bean curd known as 'Chinese cheese' (fuyu) which is pungent and gives the rice a bite. It is not to most westerner's taste but that has never stopped me.
Porridge of both western and Chinese varieties are very good for those in their dotage so it will no doubt remain a staple in the years to come!
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Famous Last Words
"Don't drain the pool......"
There is no way that the above could be confused for yours truly plunging into the wintry briny at Bucklands Beach in Auckland where I am now domiciled.
For a starter the water temperature in the rooftop pool at Marina Bay Sands in Singapore was probably in excess of thirty degrees when this swimmer ventured forth.
Secondly, I do not have a head for heights and the thought of a ride on the Singapore Flier or walking around the top of Marina Bay Sands holds no appeal whatsoever.
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