hey viewers have you ever experienced that feeling of being under
pressure when you have to cook for a someone or a special occasion? ever fudged
it up? like totally? that it was a complete disaster, beyond culinary
redemption that even jamie oliver couldn’t resurrect it? lol. and what culinary
advice did the experts or maybe even your mama recommend? don’t cook something
you haven’t tried before…mm is that always a given?
well I suppose if i return to my days in the home economics
kitchen when a bunch of year 10 girls were given the task to plan and cook a 3-course
lunch (on a pretty miserly budget might i add) that probably rings true. especially
in the case of francine, nolene and cheryl. i think my move to team up with a
fellow ethnic, effie gianacropolis was a masterstroke. after all she could
identify a kalamata and a piece of haloumi with her eyes closed and detect oregano from 500m. and as for me
let’s just say, vegeta is its own food group, hee-hee. as far as the trio were concerned i doubt they had ever
tasted an olive, let alone seen one, not an ounce of ethnic blood in their
veins. but hey i won’t turn my nose up at a good tuna mornay or shepherd’s pie
or a pavlova for that matter.
this was the 70’s folks and mrs. pony’s budget didn’t extend
itself to vol-au-vent pastry cases or smoked salmon. of course i am also
protecting her identity. however, i can tell you this, she had the hairiest
arms i had ever seen, you could have run a brush through them. surely a
hormonal imbalance? but before i get too smug, i confess to a menopause moustache
myself. bless the modern laser that mother of a moustaki has left the building.
i must tell you mrs. pony did come with a few surprises,
what she lacked in attractiveness she must have made up in other departments. what
they exactly were, one couldn’t imagine at 15 years of age. but… if the rumours
were true (she and the geography teacher were getting it on) i bet it wasn’t
over her choux pastry either because that demo lesson was a complete flop…true
story. and nothing better than to see a mean teacher fail miserably.
so back to the home economics kitchen and the 3-course
lunch. mrs. pony was in full form, one could describe her as positively radiant
that particular day (i was wondering why she was wearing that frilly apron with
the lace). but francine, nolene and cheryl unbeknown had invited her favourite,
mr. geography much to her inner delight. but then again when he turned his spoon upside down and
the potato stuck to it like glue in the name of potato soup, well not even her
frilly apron could save him. luckily for us we were allowed to bring some
ingredients from home to save on budget of course. ( and back in those days
there really wasn’t any quality control) effie managed to smuggle in her papou’s
home made red wine for our spaghetti and during the course of our cooking test
we took a few swigs to calm our nerves. and when we poured some into teacups
for our guests and winked at them, the glowing culinary comments were coming
thick and fast. girls could we have another cup of tea? sure thing, gee if i was
a high school teacher, i would be drinking on the job too. and mrs. pony was
too busy sauntering around in her frilly apron to notice, laughing and praising
us which incidentally viewers we had never heard before. ha-ha-ha-ha, girls
keep cooking. ha-ha-ha-ha girls remember table settings count too. ha-ha-ha-ha,
girls what lovely flower arrangements. the last one viewers was a complete lie.
(somehow semi-alive daffodils pinched from the school garden hardly qualifies
as a floral arrangement). of course the story ends with the trio’s lunch being
a complete disaster. nolene couldn’t remember her nan’s exact tuna mornay
recipe which unlike the mashed potato soup resembled runny baby…i better stop there.
i did want to offer their guests some sympathy tea but by that stage we had run
out. and we laughed behind our tea towels to muffle our hysteria over their inept culinary
skills, of course at that age it is easy to think of oneself as being a bit
superior, especially when your own mother is a kitchen goddess.
but years and i mean many, many, many years later, karma
would come back to bite me on my own ass big time and make me look like a
complete culinary flop. talk about embarrassing. but then again, he took it in
his stride. shame because those plump prawns
went to waste. and even though my dish looked delectable and could have appeared
on the cover of a magazine unless you can down a hundred habaneros eaten raw…well
you get my drift? and to this day i still cannot figure out how i managed to do
that but come to think of it i should have made that dish for crocodile dundee instead,
hee-hee.
ok viewers so now that you have navigated my pre-story
entertainment i bring you to a foolproof recipe that can be made to impress
even if you have never made it before. so much for the expert’s advice but then
again if you are considering auditioning for masterchef then stick to it.
this is the dish i served for a ladies lunch so i could
show off my new kitchen and house renovation. i have two toilets, are you
impressed? well with two young man-sons that is definitely a must! i spent a
lot of time agonising about what i could cook. it is true we librans have a
tendency to arrive at our decisions in a roundabout way but rest assured once
we do, good luck trying to convince us otherwise.
PS…if you are of the
impatient variety then i wouldn’t recommend a libran girlfriend unless of
course you are in the market for someone creative in more ways than one, hee-hee. yet again i digress
but please forgive me i have never been a fan of bland cooking. back to recipe
in hand which i had recommended to a friend searching for something to make
with the pork neck she had in her fridge. previously I had made marion’s
kitchen chinese bbque pork (highly recommend…google it) but seeing she didn’t
have the time i did a quick internet scour and found this donna hay recipe to
try. recognising the ingredients and being assured it was a winner from said
friend i went with it too. here is the link below viewers. i served it with braised
asian greens and rice. this cut of pork is not fatty and probably one that some
households would not utilise. go to the butcher or better still the butcher at
an asian grocer because pork is a pretty common meat source. i followed it
exactly apart from throwing in a few extra star anise, my favourite.
and that’s it viewers you couldn’t really ask for anything simpler
which will also be impressive. so next time you want to put some pork on your
fork, consider this recipe. i promise you won’t be disappointed. just ask yiota,
she will vouch for it, same as me.
https://www.donnahay.com.au/recipes/dinner/pork/sticky-asian-pork-neck
INGREDIENTS
- 1.7KG
PORK NECK
- 50G
PIECE GINGER, SLICED
- 4
CLOVES GARLIC
- 1
LONG RED CHILLI, HALVED
- 4
STAR ANISE
- ½
CUP (90G) BROWN SUGAR
- 1
CUP (250ML) SHAOXING (CHINESE COOKING WINE)
- ½
CUP OYSTER SAUCE
- 1
TEASPOON CHINESE FIVE-SPICE
METHOD
1.
Preheat oven to
180°C (355°F). Place the pork, ginger, garlic, chilli and star anise in a deep,
heavy-based pan with a lid.
2.
Place the sugar,
Shaoxing, oyster sauce and five-spice in a bowl and stir until the sugar has
dissolved. Pour over the pork and cover with a tight-fitting lid. Cook for 2
hours, turning half-way through. Increase the heat to 200°C (390°F) and cook
for a further 30 minutes or until the pork is sticky and tender.
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