Showing posts with label Penang. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Penang. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 1, 2014

Supperclub Style Dining at Little Kitchen @ Nyonya, Penang

“Unless you know where you came from, what your ancestors have been though, you have no reference point. What makes us different from say, the Thais, or the Filipinos, or the Sri Lankans? The difference is how we came here, how we developed, and that requires a sense of history.” – LKY - See more at: http://www.visakanv.com/blog/2014/01/notes-from-the-history-of-singapore-2006-documentary/#sthash.GeFXFQ8e.dpuf
“Unless you know where you came from, what your ancestors have been though, you have no reference point. What makes us different from say, the Thais, or the Filipinos, or the Sri Lankans? The difference is how we came here, how we developed, and that requires a sense of history.” – LKY - See more at: http://www.visakanv.com/blog/2014/01/notes-from-the-history-of-singapore-2006-documentary/#sthash.GeFXFQ8e.dpuf
“Unless you know where you came from, what your ancestors have been though, you have no reference point. What makes us different from say, the Thais, or the Filipinos, or the Sri Lankans? The difference is how we came here, how we developed, and that requires a sense of history.” – LKY - See more at: http://www.visakanv.com/blog/2014/01/notes-from-the-history-of-singapore-2006-documentary/#sthash.GeFXFQ8e.dpuf
"Unless you know where you came from, what your ancestors have been through, you have no reference point. What makes us different from say the Thais, or the Filippinos, or the Sri Lankans? The difference is how we came here, how we developed, and that requires a sense of history."
- Lee Kuan Yew
What makes us different from say, the Thais, or the Filipinos, or the Sri Lankans? The difference is how we came here, how we developed, and that requires a sense of history.” – LKY - See more at: http://www.visakanv.com/blog/2014/01/notes-from-the-history-of-singapore-2006-documentary/#sthash.GeFXFQ8e.dpuf
“Unless you know where you came from, what your ancestors have been though, you have no reference point. What makes us different from say, the Thais, or the Filipinos, or the Sri Lankans? The difference is how we came here, how we developed, and that requires a sense of history.” – LKY - See more at: http://www.visakanv.com/blog/2014/01/notes-from-the-history-of-singapore-2006-documentary/#sthash.GeFXFQ8e.dpuf
“Unless you know where you came from, what your ancestors have been though, you have no reference point. What makes us different from say, the Thais, or the Filipinos, or the Sri Lankans? The difference is how we came here, how we developed, and that requires a sense of history.” – LKY - See more at: http://www.visakanv.com/blog/2014/01/notes-from-the-history-of-singapore-2006-documentary/#sthash.GeFXFQ8e.dpuf

The lions got a glimpse into the past - of the history of the Peranakans in Penang - recently from a proud Baba who is so eager to share his heritage with the world (or rather to occupy his mom and her masterful culinary skills after the passing of his dad), he literally opened the doors of his home to guests who are fortunate enough to have secured seats (only 5 to 6 tables) at this closest incarnation of a secret supperclub dining experience in Georgetown. 

The caveat is that the amicable Mr Loh will pre-warn guests - with a straight face - that the dishes served will be in dainty portions. You are welcomed to raid the night hawkers down the road after that. And yup, no one would dispute the authenticity of the dishes served that night; it was styled more like a communal "degustation" meal with small samplers of Nyonya food served on pretty porcelain ware that could be considered family heirlooms at this four generational Peranakan home.

The winning factor, that money can't buy, is that you will be regaled with stories and given a brief history of Peranakan culture and traditions. Details like how the history of Peranakans in Malacca goes back 600 years ago whereas that of Penangnite Peranakans goes back only 200 years. The origin of the Peranakans in Malacca was an illustrious story of  how the visit of Admiral Zheng He sparked the subsequent marriage of an imperial Chinese princess to the sultan that in turned caused the migration of an entourage of 500 high-ranking officials and hundreds of handmaidens who married into the local populace. Wow we said that in one breath!

According to Mr Loh, the history of the Peranakans in Penang is a relatively young one - just over 200 years - where Chinese immigrants adopted selected ways of local Malays and that of the British, creating a unique lifestyle and leaving a rich legacy of architecture, antiques and a type of creole cuisine. That explains why Peranakan food in Penang (influenced by the British's predilection for "less heat" aka less spicy, and incorporating some Thai, Arab, etc touches) is remarkably different to that in Malacca. And the Peranakans here will proudly boast that they can still speak the dialect of their Motherland - which, in Mr Loh's case, is Hokkien and a smattering of Mandarin. Ho say boh?


The family's fortune was made off that Chinese delicacy
of bird's nest back in the good ole days and the
business continues on today.
Mr Loh quipped tongue-firmly-in-cheek that there are
no waiters here - all the staff that you see are relatives
and siblings. "Oh yes, that's my father-in-law setting the
table for you".
The lioness and Mrs Business Times were so taken in by the bubbly Angie,
Mr Loh's sister, who was just as eager to show off her home.
"Touch anything you want; no restrictions apply like that in a museum and
you don't have to pay for touching," quipped the cheerful lady in jest and in
machine-gun Mandarin.
"Come, stand under this stairway, guarantee you will have
lots of money," Angie went on in reference to
the motif of Chinese coins overhead.
The matriarch of the house in the kitchen busy cooking up a storm.
Pretty porcelain plate.
Help yourself to a free flow of Chinese tea, ginger and nutmeg drinks.
Antique collection.
An intriguing display of personal items... ...books with porcelain... ..
Dinner is ready! Guests are welcomed into the kitchen to
greet the chef... ...
No TV, no internet... ...The generation of yesteryears occupy themselves with
fighting fish... .. Mr Loh carries on the tradition in large jars as a tribute to his
late dad.
Kiam Chai Ark, Assam Hei, Nyonya Chap Chai, Kari Kapitan,Tau Eu Bak, etc...
Decidedly milder flavours compared to the Nyonya food back in Singapore.
All the ulams grown around the house.
A live demonstration of how to make nasi ulam!
Apparently it's important to have the King and Queen of Ulam in the dish.
Ulam Raja and aaaarrrrgh can't remember... Daun Kaduk? (Wild Pepper Leaf)....
Must pay close attention in class next time... ...brain like a sieve... ...
Mr Loh taking questions from the floor.
Every table gets a helping of nasi ulam compliments of the
host.

It was a birthday treat for Mrs Business Times and she got a packet of traditional pickled fruits from the hosts too. Overall an enjoyable and insightful dining experience.


Little Kitchen @ Nyonya
No. 179, Lebuh Noordin,
10300 Penang, Malaysia
Tel: +604-2616731

Friday, June 27, 2014

Purrfect Cat Cafe, Penang

A scene of overtly zealous and shrill kids prodding visibly tired and sleeping felines with sticks and attempting to grab at and carry the frazzled cats unnerved the lioness quite significantly. She glanced to her side and noticed the grim expression on the lion. She placed a hand on his lap trying to soothe his seething frustration that was threatening to boil over. He glared at the wayward parents trying to indicate his displeasure but it was kinda futile huh when the numbskulls noted but cavalierly shrugged off the icy drop in temperature. Boy, a lecture was in order... ....That got the lioness thinking... ...will a cat cafe do more harm than good if rules are not strictly enforced? Cats are not dogs. Cats are not toys. And is the customer always right?     


As if on cue, the sweet-natured felines came out to play and stretch when the screaming tykes were gone. The lion heaved a sigh of gratitude and relief.


Purrfect Cat Cafe
53 Jalan Muntri
Georgetown 
10200 Penang, Malaysia

The White Durian at Penang Durian Festival

The Penang Durian Festival, organised annually by the Penang State Tourism Development, usually runs from 1st June to 31 July at Anjung Indah in Balik Pulau where stalls of well-known durian estates congregate to sell their prized and pungent King of Fruits. According to Mr Business Times, most of the durians that we get here in the Lion City hail from Segamat and Pahang. So it's a rare treat to tuck into good Penang-grown ones. 

"Due to the unique landscape and cooling weather in Balik Pulau, home to durian plantations in Penang, Penang-grown durians are considered to be one of the best in the world." -  www.penangevents.my

In the lions' minds, a festival usually translates to a carnival-like atmosphere with exuberant performances and activities. But the only activity going on here is the slow movement of jaws. This is a relatively muted, low key and quiet affair with independent stalls scattered around the hills of Bukit Indah. Only discerning locals are well-versed in the right time to hit the stalls and know the right joints that hide a treasure trove of great quality smellies. The lions hit a major dud on the first day but serendipity stepped in and they were quickly directed by their kind friend and owner of a local coffee joint to the right stall with a handwritten scribble of a seller's hp number. This lanky cafe owner and his durian connoisseur mom have been know to eat almost RM300 worth of durians in one seating. Wow, the lions and friends gorged - to their fullest satisfaction - on premium seeds that day and the bill only came up to RM150 +. Hardcore fanatics indeed.


Yup we came for this... ...
Meanwhile, somewhere near the hotel... ...
afternoon nap beckons.

According to a local insider, the best time to head down to savour these thorny fruits is between 2 to 3pm when the supply trickles in from the plantations.


Mind-boggling variety. Famous and reputedly the best durians back home
in the Lion City like the Mao Shan Wang and D24 are treated as meh commonplace
smellies here. It's the legendary Ang Hae or Red Prawn that you've got to try in
Penang but they heard that the harvest's not too good for this variety this year.
Spot the "bad word" durian. Mrs Business Times was so tickled by the name.
Day 1: Clueless so they hit a random stall. Sob.
A weird or entirely fortunate thing happened before they chose a
durian stall. A lone guy nearby beckoned the lions and gang over to his
makeshift table without a signboard. "He doesn't look like a durian seller leh,"
noted Mr Business Times as this nameless dude struggled to pry open a
fruit for them. "He must be a resident here who just wants to share some real
good shit with fellow connoisseurs," quipped the lion. And he was right.
The nameless one pried open a Kapili or Capri durian dubbed the "Pek or
White Durian" with pale-looking seeds. It was the best durian tasted during
the entire trip. And the bugger only had one of it :(
The Queen of Fruits is always in the company of
the King of Fruits.
Veterans of the trade.
Signs are displayed describing the types of durians sold.
For non durian fans - there was actually one sole
hater in the huge group of 16 that day - be pacified and
tuck into a less pungent fruit (but still somewhat smelly) -
the chempedak.
Mr Husky swears by this cure for heatiness - drinking water from durian
husks. And he made sure everyone did it.


Day 2 continues after the gang got the handwritten scrawl on a tiny piece of paper... ...onwards to the recommended durian stall emblazoned with a lucky number... ...



Brisk business for the uncle hawking petai in its original form.
A much raved about bowl of assam laksa at a Balik Pulau
stall. This is the next best thing after the pungent bowl
at Ayer Itam. Penangnites seem to like their grub "strong
smelling".
For the unbearable humidity. You might like to take
a dry shower with this - like what grandpa used to do.
Retailing at a local provision shop in the area hohoho... ...

Numero Deux Stall (the recommended one) ... ...


A Monster of a Fruit greets the senses... ...
The gang overheard a guy trying to sell a baby durian
like this one here for RM1.
Stand or sit... ...your preference... ...
Great quality durians look good in pictures too. The
recommended stall did not disappoint. They feasted on
Green Skin, Olive, Duri Hitam and Red Prawn.
The Olive Durian was the stunner here with its
complex grassy flavours.
The lions later grabbed a handmade rattan stool here
in Georgetown. The lion plan to rest his butt on it while
enjoying more smellies back home.