29 Juni 2008, Minggu pagi
Pagi ini acara sankanbi di skul Mei, acara sekolah biasa tapi orangtua boleh datang untuk ikut berpartisipasi dalam kegiatan skul nya...
Pagi pagi jam 8.30 uda jalan kaki ke skulnya...Mertua ce jg ikutan mo liat cucunya.
Di kelas, Mei langsung ganti baju olah raga...wah uda bisa ganti baju sndiri, seneng liatnya...di rumah bisa ganti baju sndiri, cumannn kalo lagi manjanya keluarrrr...wah....apa2 mesti mama...hehhee
Ada permainan game juga....seneng die...bisa main2 ama temen n papa mama...
Xiang masih blom bisa menikmati acara...di jagain ma mertua so gw bisa agak nyantei dikit ikutin acaranya...
Jam 11.30 acaranya kelar...trus kita pegi belanja, critanya buat makan siang di tempat mertua...kita pesan order makanan, n sushi..sayang banget kelupaan di fotoin makanannya.
Tuesday, July 1, 2008
What to know when eating David Bouley’s food
July 1
“On Thursday, 6/26 at 7:00pm, David and Oz are hosting an informal tasting of some of the dishes they have collaborated on at his test kitchen on West Broadway. ... Please let me know if you can make it.”
That would be mad chef David Bouley and nutritionist Oz Garcia, in Bouley’s test kitchen, which is a grand space in back of his Tribeca offices, complete with cookbook library, multimedia doodads, funky spotlights and other things that might be necessary for photography, and seating for, oh, I don't know, 40.
I was told that the last time Bouley did a tasting people were still there after midnight and was assured that wouldn’t be the case on Thursday.
But here’s the thing about David Bouley, and you just have to remember it if you’re going to enjoy his food: He is completely unaware of the passage of time (or at least he acts that way).
He has been that way for a very long time. I’ve heard stories dating back to his first restaurant, Bouley, which he closed a decade ago, about people sitting in the dining room for hours and hours as their meal progressed at Bouley’s pace.
I completely understand why that's not acceptable to some people. But I’ve been shocked by how good his food is for so long (I first had it in Bangkok, I think in 1996, and it made me want to giggle), that I’m willing to wait for it.
But an “informal tasting” should be a brief affair.
Theoretically, it started at 7, but when I arrived at 7:20 and was brought up stairs, the chef was sitting at his computer (remember, the test kitchen is in back of his offices). We had sat down by 8, and Bouley spoke for awhile about his philosophy about food and how it should be good for you, but must also absolutely be delicious. This, he pointed out, was something the Europeans and Japanese had managed to do for many centuries.
You might think he was talking about food that’s good for you because he and Oz Garcia are doing the food at a resort in Anguilla, but he actually has been talking about it for years. Back in 1999 I interviewed him for a piece Nation’s Restaurant News was doing for our end-of-millennium special, and he talked about trying to get people addicted to food that was good for them instead of food that was bad for them.
Here’s the quote we used from him, which really was kind of prescient: “There will be a joining of hands among growers, people who sell and cook food and people who study its health effects. Cooks will learn how to treat food so the most nutrition can be absorbed and to pinpoint flavors that only nature can bring in. What are you going to add to improve a perfect peach?”
Below, I’ll list what he served, but also, an update for those waiting for his new restaurant to open: He said it would be another two to three months.
He’s also going to open a Japanese place in New York, featuring mostly cooked food with just a bit of sushi and sashimi, in the next eight or nine months.
But remember what I said about his concept of time.
Speaking of which, I left the test kitchen at around 12:30 a.m., but a number of diners had departed earlier. I walked out with some of Bouley’s cooks, who expressed sadness that guests left early, pointing out that the meal was intended to reach a crescendo at the end.
When I’m being wined and dined, I tend to stick around for as long as possible, but maybe I’m just a shallow hedonist.
What I ate:
Rose Florida shrimp with a julienne of calamari In an ocean herbal broth
Maine day boat lobster, Hawaiian heart of palm, pencil asparagus, royal trumpet mushrooms, miso-yuzu dressing
Chatham cod with a stew of artichokes, honshimeji mushrooms, baby shiitake, fava beans, black truffle dashi
Homemade tofu with ginger dashi
Koji marinated tile fish, fresh yuzu and lime snow crab sauce
Japanese charcoal grilled wild toro, black miso and five assorted Japanese rices
Organic Colorado rack of lamb, zucchini-mint and Langres purées (Langres is a type if cheese)
Coconut soup with pineapple granité, and organic yogurt sorbet
Chocolate soufflé with an azuki bean core, green tea and rose ice creams
“On Thursday, 6/26 at 7:00pm, David and Oz are hosting an informal tasting of some of the dishes they have collaborated on at his test kitchen on West Broadway. ... Please let me know if you can make it.”
That would be mad chef David Bouley and nutritionist Oz Garcia, in Bouley’s test kitchen, which is a grand space in back of his Tribeca offices, complete with cookbook library, multimedia doodads, funky spotlights and other things that might be necessary for photography, and seating for, oh, I don't know, 40.
I was told that the last time Bouley did a tasting people were still there after midnight and was assured that wouldn’t be the case on Thursday.
But here’s the thing about David Bouley, and you just have to remember it if you’re going to enjoy his food: He is completely unaware of the passage of time (or at least he acts that way).
He has been that way for a very long time. I’ve heard stories dating back to his first restaurant, Bouley, which he closed a decade ago, about people sitting in the dining room for hours and hours as their meal progressed at Bouley’s pace.
I completely understand why that's not acceptable to some people. But I’ve been shocked by how good his food is for so long (I first had it in Bangkok, I think in 1996, and it made me want to giggle), that I’m willing to wait for it.
But an “informal tasting” should be a brief affair.
Theoretically, it started at 7, but when I arrived at 7:20 and was brought up stairs, the chef was sitting at his computer (remember, the test kitchen is in back of his offices). We had sat down by 8, and Bouley spoke for awhile about his philosophy about food and how it should be good for you, but must also absolutely be delicious. This, he pointed out, was something the Europeans and Japanese had managed to do for many centuries.
You might think he was talking about food that’s good for you because he and Oz Garcia are doing the food at a resort in Anguilla, but he actually has been talking about it for years. Back in 1999 I interviewed him for a piece Nation’s Restaurant News was doing for our end-of-millennium special, and he talked about trying to get people addicted to food that was good for them instead of food that was bad for them.
Here’s the quote we used from him, which really was kind of prescient: “There will be a joining of hands among growers, people who sell and cook food and people who study its health effects. Cooks will learn how to treat food so the most nutrition can be absorbed and to pinpoint flavors that only nature can bring in. What are you going to add to improve a perfect peach?”
Below, I’ll list what he served, but also, an update for those waiting for his new restaurant to open: He said it would be another two to three months.
He’s also going to open a Japanese place in New York, featuring mostly cooked food with just a bit of sushi and sashimi, in the next eight or nine months.
But remember what I said about his concept of time.
Speaking of which, I left the test kitchen at around 12:30 a.m., but a number of diners had departed earlier. I walked out with some of Bouley’s cooks, who expressed sadness that guests left early, pointing out that the meal was intended to reach a crescendo at the end.
When I’m being wined and dined, I tend to stick around for as long as possible, but maybe I’m just a shallow hedonist.
What I ate:
Rose Florida shrimp with a julienne of calamari In an ocean herbal broth
Maine day boat lobster, Hawaiian heart of palm, pencil asparagus, royal trumpet mushrooms, miso-yuzu dressing
Chatham cod with a stew of artichokes, honshimeji mushrooms, baby shiitake, fava beans, black truffle dashi
Homemade tofu with ginger dashi
Koji marinated tile fish, fresh yuzu and lime snow crab sauce
Japanese charcoal grilled wild toro, black miso and five assorted Japanese rices
Organic Colorado rack of lamb, zucchini-mint and Langres purées (Langres is a type if cheese)
Coconut soup with pineapple granité, and organic yogurt sorbet
Chocolate soufflé with an azuki bean core, green tea and rose ice creams
The Omnivore's Delight
My wife Suzanne and I are in a book group that has recently been reading The Omnivore's Dilemma by Michael Pollan. This past Sunday night we met to discuss it further at Devotay, an Iowa City restaurant owned by Kurt and Kim Friese, who know Pollan.
Some discussion about the book, about the slow food movement, and a few recipe insights made for a delightful evening. A plethora of Tapas, small plates of food, like Aceitunas—assorted grilled olives, Dátiles — bacon-wrapped dates with pimentón BBQ sauce, and a most amazing Paella—with saffron, Iowa organic, pasture-raised chicken, chorizo sausage and shellfish, caused the salivary glands to work overtime.
Some discussion about the book, about the slow food movement, and a few recipe insights made for a delightful evening. A plethora of Tapas, small plates of food, like Aceitunas—assorted grilled olives, Dátiles — bacon-wrapped dates with pimentón BBQ sauce, and a most amazing Paella—with saffron, Iowa organic, pasture-raised chicken, chorizo sausage and shellfish, caused the salivary glands to work overtime.
There is something soul-satisfying about slowing down and enjoying epicurean delicacies while discussing the nuances of food production and preparation. Slow, succulent, and satisfying.
I can't help but wonder why life in general tends to be so much in opposition to a great meal. We bandy about life hurried, harried, and feeling a bit dessicated. What if we celebrated life more like the feast it was intended to be?
And, when life is at its end, just as a meal must eventually cease, raise a glass of fino sherry declaring it all to have been perfecto!
ENSALADA DE PASTA
By Inma:
- ENSALADA DE PASTA (PASTA SALAD):
And here... links to recipes:
http://www.grouprecipes.com/143/ham-pasta-salad.html (ENGLISH)
http://www.recetasdiarias.com/recetas-de-cocina/recetas.php?idReceta=50 (SPANISH)
Thanks Inma!!!
- ENSALADA DE PASTA (PASTA SALAD):
And here... links to recipes:
http://www.grouprecipes.com/143/ham-pasta-salad.html (ENGLISH)
http://www.recetasdiarias.com/recetas-de-cocina/recetas.php?idReceta=50 (SPANISH)
Thanks Inma!!!
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