Little India Wet Market, Singapore

On my last full day in Singapore I was completely at liberty.  My friend who I had been staying with lives quite centrally, so I stepped out of the front door and decided to go for a wander.  I had been told that it was turn right for Orchard Road (in Astrid's words "like Oxford Street, on steroids" or turn left for Little India, the Indian quarter of the city.  It wasn't a hard choice to make.

Pretty soon I found myself wandering the streets of Little India.  Singapore has set up a fantastic system of tourist information, with signs and boards up around the city explaining the city's rich history and heritage as you walk down the street.  As I crossed over Rochor River on Serangoon Road I found myself outside a big, peach-and-mint-green coloured building (not, for the avoidance of doubt, a pleasant colour scheme combo), facing just such a sign.  It told me about the Tekka Centre, an old market that had stood on the site since the 1980s, having been relocated there from it's predecessor, established in 1915.  I had to pop in and have a mosey around.

Starting on the first floor (which, honestly, seems like the most logical approach when you go in), it's a fascinating market - focussing very heavily on traditional Indian clothing, tailoring and costumery.

There's also a couple of fascinating bric-a-brac stores you'll find about the place as well, selling all sorts of things you couldn't imagine.

But the real treat, for me, was coming around the corner and seeing down into the floor below - the Little India Wet Market.

Before I begin, I'll just start with this: You seem to be able to get pretty much anything you want at the Market.  Fresh fruit and veg is in absolute abundance, spilling out of the little shop fronts that the market traders have rented, resulting in a very busy, very cramped, and rather chaotic feeling corner of the market.

The Egg House.  Selling...

…eggs.  No surprises there, really.

There's dried goods in prodigious great quantities.

As well as a stall that sold ONLY bean shoots and curd, again in enormous quantities and varying grades.

There's also plenty for the meat lovers out there.

Including the cuts we don't see so regularly on Sainsbury's shelves...

But a massive part, almost the dominant part, of the market is given over to fish.  Fresh as a daisy and in copious quantities - hardly surprising given that it's an island nation.

And then, as if not done already, there's more.  That's right, a whole hawker centre is crammed in there as well.  Just as the Maxwell Road Hawker Centre, being firmly located in the heart of the Chinese quarter, has a heavy Chinese cuisine slant, here it's very much an Indian food paradise.

Sadly, I had an appointment for lunch - and a work one at that - so there was no chance to sample the local delights.  I can't tell you how good they all smelt and looked, though.  I was half tempted just to rock up at lunch with the bosses and have a second meal…

One of my overriding and enduring impressions of Singapore is it's extraordinary mixture of cultures.  There is a huge range of people living there from all over the world.  It's something I couldn't have anticipated in advance and a defining feature of the city that will stay with me.

I'll leave you with a couple of pictures of the Sri Mariammam Temple on South Bridge Road.  Rather than being in Little India, this Dravidian style Hindu temple is actually in the Chinese quarter, only a couple of blocks from Maxwell Road.  It's truly stunning and - along with the enormous Buddha Tooth Relic Temple and Museum nearby - an example of both Singapore's rich cultural mix and its stunning tourist sights.

That really brings to an end my Singapore odyssey.  Until next time, at least.  It was an absolute blast, and a fascinating place to visit.  I look forward to going back soon.

Normal Grubster service to resume with the next post!

 - GrubsterBoy -

Cookery Magic, Singapore

Good question: why, having flown 14 hours and many, many miles around the world, would anyone choose to spend their precious time on a cooking course?

The answer seemed simple to me pretty soon after arriving in Singapore.  It’s actually less of a question of why one would do that, and much, much more a question of why wouldn’t you do so.  You see, Singapore is a food city.  There’s so much of it, and most of its good.  It’s a focal point for everyone – whether local or ex-pat.  My guidebook made a quip along the lines of ‘people in Singapore start talking about where to go for the next meal before they’ve started eating the last one’.  I assumed that was hyperbole.  It’s not.

So learning some of the local food cultures and traditions seemed a good idea.  I therefore spent some time researching the best cooking classes you can do in Singapore.  And one name kept coming back to me, over and over again: Cookery Magic.

Now, I’m going to go through all of the reasons why I had a great day, and how much fun everything was.  But I want to start by saying this: there is one and only one very good reason why Cookery Magic comes so highly recommended, and it is this woman.

Ruqxana Vasanwala. 

I can think of all sorts of people who can, and probably would, make a fantastic cooking tutor.  And all sorts of the right sorts of qualities that you’d need to do the job well.  Ruqxana has them in spades – she is clear, informative, friendly, fun, patient – all the necessary elements needed for a good teacher, especially in the kitchen.  She’s been running the school for over a decade now, and it’s immediately obvious to any visitor why she’s still going strong. 

Our menu for the day was ayam lemak (chicken cooked in spicy coconut milk, almost (but not quite!) like a green curry), sambal terung (aubergines stuffed with sambal, a kind of red chilli paste, and dried prawns) and bubor pulut hitam (black glutinous rice pudding).  I’m not going to completely undercut Ruqxana by giving you the exact recipes, but I’ll talk you through them.

First point to note, everything was provided fresh as a daisy.  There were pandan leaves from Ruqxana’s garden, we toasted and ground our own spices, and everything else had been sourced from Singapore’s infamous wet markets. 

The first step was actually to get pudding going - the rice takes a while to cook.

And, once it's getting there, it's time to add all the goodness - including this incredible semi-fermented palm sugar Ruqxana had cultivated.

We started by making the curry paste for the chicken.

Now, I’m sure you’ve all done this at home – or know someone who has.  You shove all the ingredients in the blender, right?

Wrong.  You grind them.  You know how, when you make a Thai curry (for instance) at home sometimes and it tastes nothing like a Thai curry from your favourite restaurant?  And you know how you followed the recipe exactly, and still can’t figure out the difference?  Well, I can now tell you: It’s the paste.  Your blending it, which will fundamentally change the nature of the proteins, fats and sugars – the result being that it will, as a matter of fact, taste different. 

No, if you want to create the authentic flavours, you have to get grinding.  Which is HARD WORK.  Seriously.

Even so, sooner or later we had pounded the ingredients into a smooth(ish) paste, which then gets cooked off until it’s nice and aromatic.

Then there's the addition of coconut milk...

…and then the chicken itself, which goes in in great big pieces, and is allowed to cook off.

Next up was the aubergines, the first stage of which is to create the sambal.  Now, I won't lie - when I saw this collection of ingredients (basically, chillies, chillies and more chillies) I was a touch concerned.  I can handle hot food, definitely, but this was a little… well, intimidating.

Much like the curry paste, the sambal is made by being ground into a fine paste.  If I thought that grinding the curry paste was hard work, it was nothing compared to this.  Seriously, nothing.  Still, it was totally worth it.

And again, much like the curry paste, cooking the sambal off when it's fully ground releases all the flavours and aromas.

Next step was to slice the aubergine into big thick rounds, performing a half slice in-between each round, to provide for a little stuffing pocket.  Filling this up with sambal, the rounds were ready for frying off.  Ruqxana pointed out that these could be grilled instead, if one was being a little more health conscious.

Pretty soon, we were ready to serve up.

Ayam lemak.

Sambal terang.

Bupor pulut hitam, served with coconut cream and mango.

I cannot recommend Cookery Magic enough.  Definitely worth a half day - especially if you're a foodie.  Ruqxana is absolutely magic.  Also, a big hat tip needs to be given to my co-pupils, who were a great bunch of people and a lot of fun to spend a morning with.

 - GrubsterBoy - 

Food Porn #6: Sunday Roast at the Avalon

Roast beef with all the trimmings at The Avalon, a Clapham pub that does surprisingly good foor - their roasts being no exception.  With an extra Yorkie - because no roast is complete without one.  Bloody Mary's pretty good too...  This is what Sundays should be about - but make sure you book; they get extremely busy.