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24
Jun 10

Pleasure in the Raw

I never liked chayote.  The mere mention of it conjures up memories of overcooked green chunks of blandness drowning in tinola broth or trying very hard to make its presence felt amidst a scattering of sauteed ground pork.  When visiting a friend’s place and I happen to be served with anything that has chayote in it, I usually (politely) decline.  And then you get grilled as to why you don’t want to have some.  I’d love to have invented an allergy to this vegetable but at the risk of embarrassing myself, I’d oblige, carefully get a couple of pieces and literally swallow the thing, praying I wouldn’t choke on its mushy texture and obvious lack of flavor!

Well, that was before I discovered it can be eaten raw.

I have never seen it served uncooked.  So I kind of assumed it is only consumed after subjecting it to heat!  While researching for a menu that I had been asked to prepare for a friend who was going on a diet, I found a salad recipe that called for raw chayote.  At first I was flabbergasted.  Then I remembered: do we not cook jicama, radishes, cucumbers and eat them raw as well?

So I gave the recipe a shot.  And I fell in love.

I’ll think twice before I say never again.

xx

Karima

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21
Jun 10

The Devil is in the Cube

Hankered for some steak but not the 300-gm slab of meat that I usually drown in peppercorn sauce.  Not today.  I wanted a steak with a bit of finesse, flavorful but not intimidating on my plate.  And no, I don’t want a filet mignon either!

Then it hit me.  I remembered a recipe from one of my Valli Little cookbooks.  It did call for eye-fillet steak, which is filet mignon in Australia, marinated in soy, ginger and Szechuan pepper, chargrilled to medium rare, and cut up into cubes before being drizzled with a chili-cilantro dressing.  My version, I decided, will feature my favorite beef cut: sirloin.

So I raided my brother’s spice cupboard, ground up some authentic Szechuan peppercorns, marinated the meat and prepared the dressing.  I erred on the side of caution and made a bowl of cool cumin-scented cucumber raita, just in case my kid couldn’t handle the heat.  In any case, I could always offer him a cup of mango ice cream I had whipped up a few hours earlier but I’m digressing.

After a few forkfuls of spicy, hot, cool and lemony things that happily played with my taste buds, I sat back feeling my lips break into a grin, sated.  Oh, did I mention I ate two plates of rice with those little buggers?  Talk about finesse!

xxx

Karima

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