Showing posts with label Japanese. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Japanese. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Ochazuke (or just chazuke depending on who you ask) with Clams

For our first meal after our return from New York I wanted to try this amazingly simple thing that we had on one of our last days in the city. A Japanese dish called Ochazuke. To put it very simply this is rice soup with tea. You just top some left over rice with whatever you want and then pour green tea over it. It’s real japanese comfort food. For some reason I’ve only ever seen it on one menu. That of the little Japanese place on St. Mark's Place called simply “Go”.

This is a meal mostly based on the idea of doing as little as work possible. The traditional toppings for it are all things that can be found in most Japanese pantries. Therefore most of my work took place in the international aisle at Berkeley Bowl. I bought some Umeboshi (Pickled plums), toasted rice, nori rice seasoning and some bonito flakes.

My real challenge was the tea. I’m fairly certain that the stuff we had at “Go” was not just Tea. There was something unquestionably savory about it. My first guess was to use a small amount of Dashi (japanese fish stock). I did a quick scan of the internet and of the few recipes I could find, a few did say something about Dashi, but almost universally they said to use soy sauce. I decided I’d try a little of both

Never satisfied not having at least one ingredient from the animal kingdom, and admittedly a little bored that most of the meal was made up of prepared ingredients, I decided to steam up some cherrystone clams for an extra topping.

Back at home with all my crazy ingredients I started by making some rice. I used standard Japanese short grain rice and my trusty little rice cooker. Once it was done I took the lid off to intentionally let it dry out a little. I figured this was the best way to replicate the “left over rice” suggested by most recipes.

While the rice was sitting and becoming leftoverized I turned to the broth. Not owning a tea pot I simply boiled some water in a sauce pan and added a couple tea bags. Unfortunately Kirstin informed me I’d already made my first mistake. Not being much of a tea drinker I kept the water at a high boil after adding the bags. This quickly made a liquid low on tea flavor and high on bitterness. Apparently I burned the tea. We threw it out and started over.

This time I let Kirstin take over the tea part. She manages to get a nice sauce pan full of tea, even if it was a little bitter (apparently tea gets bitter when it’s old and I’d had this stuff for months). To this I added a couple tea spoons of Dashi, still determined that this would make a better soup than soy sauce. One taste revealed apparently that no I didn’t know more than all the traditional Japanese chefs on the internet. The fishy taste of the Dashi overpowered the tea flavor and it still wasn’t really salty enough. A little discouraged I added a tablespoon of soy sauce and decided it was done.

I turned happily to the clams, something I knew something about. I placed all of them (I had bought a full pound, although we really only needed about 8) on the bottom of my big dutch oven, dropped in some garlic and chives, pushed ‘em around a bit. Then I poured in some sake a splash of Dashi and let them simmer on medium. When they where almost I threw in a big handful of sesame seed. The whole thing only took about 3 minutes.


Everything that needed to be was now cooked, all that was left was assembly. I scooped a good cup or more of rice each into two bowls, sprinkled some nori mixture and popped rice on them, arranged a few slices of Umeboshi and four clams on each. I then poured a ladle full of tea mixture over the rice and sprinkled them with Bonito flakes.

We sat down to eat and after a few bites I was mortified to hear Kirstin say something I’m fairly sure she’s never said before in her life. “It’s not salty enough”. I wasn’t sure if I’d completely failed in my cooking or finally won over her tender palate to my salt worshiping ways. A few bites of my own led me more toward the latter unfortunately.

Still, once everything was mixed up, the rice and broth managed to pick up enough salt from the Ume plums (sometimes refered to as “Salty Plum”) and after adding a little more soy sauce to the bowl we ended up with a hearty satisfying meal. I think after a few more tries I’ll be satisfied that I’ll never have to fly 3000 miles to eat this home style
Japanese food again. I can eat it in my own home.

Ochazuke with Cherrystone Clams

Serves 2 (If serving more double everything but the broth that you’ll have to figure out for yourself)

Ingredients

Rice
1 Cup Dry Short Grain Rice (Or 2 Cups of Leftover Prepared Rice)
1 Cup Water
Nori Seasoning
Popped Rice
4 Ume Plums

Tea Broth
4 Cups Water
3 Bags Green Tea (Preferably Genmaicha, Roasted Rice Tea)
2 Tablespoons Soy Sauce

Clams
1 Teaspoon Sesame Oil
8 Cherrystone Clams (Or any smallish clams)
2 Cups Dry Sake
2 Cloves Garlic (minced)
1 Tablespoon Chopped Chives
1 Tablespoon Dashi
1 Small Handful Sesame Seeds

To Pass
Bonito Flakes


For Rice
I’m only good at making rice in a rice maker so I won’t go into how to prepare rice just what to do with it once it’s prepared.

1. Divvy up rice between two bowls. Sprinkle each one with Nori Rice Seasoning and Toasted rice.

2. Squeeze out the pits of the Ume plums then slice them into four pieces each. Arrange them on the rice.

For Tea Broth

1. Pour water into medium size sauce pan. Set over high heat until boiling. Remove from heat. Add tea bags with paper tags removed. Let sit for three minutes. Remove tea bags using fork or slotted spoon pressing on them over the pan, if desired, to get the rest of the tea flavor out of them.

2. Bring sauce back up to a low simmer. Add soy sauce and cover. Turn off heat.

For Clams

1. Heat sesame oil in medium dutch oven or good size sauce pot over medium high heat. Add garlic and stir for just a few seconds. Place clams at bottom of pan. Sprinkle with chives. Stir to cover clams and chives with oil.

2. Add sake and dashi. Cover and lower heat to medium.

3. When almost all the clams have opened (probably about 2 or 3 minutes) lift lid and sprinkle with sesame seeds.

4. Wait until all or at least almost all clams are completely open then remove from heat. Discard any clams that refuse to open.

To Serve
Arrange four clams each on the bowls of rice. Pour over a small amount of broth, leaving it on the table so people can add more as desired.

Pass bonito flakes.

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Day 13 (The Penultimate Day) The Simple Cafe &

For lunch we went back to the Simple cafe of which I have nothing new to say. I ate the exact same thing and had a very similar experience. Grrr... if a salad's $10 I do not want it to be "simple".
The accursed burger with no-bun of the wheat intolerant.

For dinner me and Kirstin Planned on splitting up. A plan I'm glad to say we failed in because we ended up going to a place I've been wanting to go back to for some time. A little Japanese place on St. Mark's called "Go".

All the food I've had at Go has been good (except the time I tried Natto there, but that was the Natto's fault). The one thing I wanted to go back for was the Ochazuke, a Japanese "peasant dish" made by pouring green tea mixed with dashi over rice and topping it with varying ingredients.

We ordered the Umeboshi one. It's deep hearty dish that you can just imagine tastes even better in the cold winter months of Kyoto. I've never seen it on any other menu in the U.S. and I've been looking for it for years. Having finally gotten to taste it again I think I've figured it out and I'm intent on trying it at home. In fact I bought all the ingredients today.


Day 12 Samurai & Fish


Kirstin wasn't feeling that well this day so we didn't make a big thing out of lunch. I just got myself a bento box at a mediocre Japanese place in Williamsburg with the mediocre, obvious name Samurai.

Literally nothing to write home about.

We had dinner with Kirstin's friend Hilary in this place in the west village I'd been really looking forward to called simply "Fish". (To know why I was so excited refer to the picture of a sign Kirstin posted below)

I ordered the oyster special and a "Down East Lobster Feast". The oysters where great (especially considering the price). The lobster feast was truly decadent. It came with a pound and a half lobster, four steamed clams, french fries and corn on the cob.

This was truly an orgy of sea-food, starch and melted butter.

Lemonade?

My friend Sandra plied her friends with promises of watermelon and watermelon-themed drinks for her birthday party, so I made sure to eat well before heading over. I started the day with the Simple Cafe again, and ordered another delicious meal with a lot of liquids. This time it was french toast with coffee, orange juice, and a mango mimosa. I haven't been able to go wrong there yet. Our next stop was the Greenmarket in Union Square. I searched high and low for lemonade here. Then I expanded my search to the neighboring cafes and to a kiosk that called itself a juice bar. No lemonade to be had anywhere in Union Square in the middle of summer. Amazing. I settled for some cold mint tea from one of the farm vendors that actually hit the spot perfectly. Dinner was at a great Japanese place, Go, in Greenwich Village. The highlight here was some rice with ume (plum) that you pour a savory green tea mixture over, but we also got some really good spicy tuna rolls.

Starting the day right:


French toast:


I love Japanese food:

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

Day 8 Bonito & Nobu



Our only concrete plan before we left for New York was a reservation we had at Nobu for 6:30 on the 13th.
I woke up late but I still had to eat something before our reservation. I headed down the street to a little Mexican place Bonito I’d noticed to get some tacos.

Being from the bay area I normally I avoid Mexican food in New York at all costs but this place had something about it that suggested authenticity. Maybe it was the plastic lobster and steak sign above there awning.

Immediately after entering the door I half wanted to flee. The waiter was an overly friendly tattooed white person, everything was too clean, and tacos where listed at $10. I asked the white guy how many Tacos came with this and he gave me a long description of all the different tacos you could get, why didn’t they just have this on the menu?

As it turned out you got three tacos is you ordered the steak ones, not a bad deal. You had to pay for chips and salsa but at least it came with three different kinds of salsa and tons of home made chips.

One small hispanic woman made up the entire visible kitchen staff. She was an amazingly fluid person to watch. Throwing tortillas here and there with one hand and scooping sauce with the other. I was hypnotized.

I took the Tacos home and ate them. They where good, fresh and light with a nice chipotle sauce. Still they lacked something, something that is missing from all east coast mexican food, not something I can put into words, but it’s absence is always conspicuous.

Anyways Nobu was really the point of this day.

I’d been there before over ten years ago. Still I figured I might as well get the second tier tasting menu since I’d already tried the first one. To describe everything we ate would be too much of an endeavor but I will try to at least list the courses.

Drinks:
First I ordered the “Cucumber Martini“ a delightful combination of lychee, cucumber puree and vodka. A drink so clean and clear it didn’t even taste like I was drinking alcohol.

Later I got a “Matusuhisa Martini” with Hokusetsu Sake, Vodka and ginger because I wanted something I could feel.
Our tasting menus where as follows:
First coarse: Cold Appetizers

Me: Some sort of Japanese oily wrapped around stalks of asparagus drizzled with Yuzu (Japanese Citrus) sauce.

Kirstin: A yellowfin tar tar served in a wasabi sauce with some sort of frozen stuff on top.
Both dishes came topped with Caviar and accompanied by a Yamamomo the “Japanese Apricot”














Second Coarse: Salads with Sashimi
Me: A micro green salad with a light ponzu dressing and a raw sockeye salmon which I gave to Kirstin because I don’t like Raw salmon.


Kirstin: Seared Ahi on a bed of mixed greens with sesame ginger dressing. I ate the Ahi, it was perfect brushed with a small amount of white and black petter corn.

Third coarse: New Style Sashime (a food invented by Nobu owner Iron Chef: Matsuhisa)

Me: A lightly seared bonito topped with chopped onions and cilantro in a with some sort of amazing dark green jalapeno sauce.

Kirstin: A japanese snapper seared very quickly with a high temperature blow torch drizzled with yuzo, oil and chives.

Fourth Course: Fried Things

Me: An amazing piece of Japanese style fluke battered in a wheat free batter and flash fried. Served with a skinned cherry tomato salad.

Kirsten: Bay shrimp tempura in a bowl. Sort of like Japanese pop corn shrimp.

Fifth Coarse: Main Coarse

Me: Rare Washu beef with a wine-miso sauce served with roasted baby vegetables and a piece of fried lotus root topped with poached Foie Gras.


Kirstin: Nobu’s signature dish. Miso glazed black cob with pickled baby ginger. Fish that tastes like butter.

Sixth Course: Sushi

We each got six pieces of perfectly fresh nigiri served with a bowl of extra complex tasting miso soup (I’m sure they make the dashi themselves) with baby clams in it.

Last Coarse: Dessert

I couldn’t eat much of mine (a super chocolaty mouse thing topped with shiso syrup) or Kirstin’s (Some sort of ‘smores thing) so you’ll have to look to her post for this one.

At the end of this day one basic thought came to mind. Sometimes some of what people tell you about New York really is true. “You can’t get good Mexican food” and “you have to try Nobu if at all possilble”.


Pretty Much Just Pictures

We went to Nobu. It was overwhelming, and if you want to read more details about the dishes included in these photos, check out Damian's post from this day, which is not quite a thousand words, but getting close.

The wasabi sauce around the fish was really hot and delicious:


Seared tuna:


New-style sashimi:


Shrimp:


Miso-marinated (a signature dish):


Variety of sushi:


Miso soup with clams:


Scrumptious smore:


Damian's chocolate and shiso cake with green tea ice cream, both of which I ate too:

Thursday, July 9, 2009

I <3 My Utensils

I love my non-disposable utensils. I have a very convenient and lightweight bambu spork which you can see in the pictures at the bottom of this post. I also have a set of sturdy Papyrustick chopsticks made from recycled paper that my sister gave me for my birthday. Both came into play in these meals.

I also love The Cloisters. They make you feel like you aren't in New York anymore. I'm also a sucker for tapestries with unicorns woven into them, stained glass, illustrated manuscripts, and simple stone columns. In the courtyard cafe right next to the herb garden, we decided on a salad. Damian ate the meat while I grabbed the spork out of my bag and ate the greens, dried cherries, candied walnuts, and creamy dressing. A foamy latte helped wash it all down and gave me a chance to linger, holding the warm cup in my hands, and admiring the bees hanging out on the thistles in the overgrown yard.

Our next culinary stop was Village Yokocho. It's mostly small dishes, so it's great fun to go with a group of people (we had five at our table), and order a ton of things to try. We had too many things for me to list, but the best part for me was a deep fried creation put together kind of like an its-it. They took two slices of lotus root, put ground shrimp between the two slices, then breaded the outside and fried it. And I ate it all with the chopsticks I carry in my bag. At the end of the meal after we walked out and were standing on the street, I suddenly realized that for the first time ever, I had accidentally abandoned my chopsticks on the table. Running back up the stairs I glanced anxiously at the table where we'd been sitting, which had been cleared and was already set for the next people. I was envisioning sifting through trash bags in the back kitchen, but instead, the waiter was standing there with my chopsticks safely set aside. Who says New Yorkers aren't the nicest people in the world?


At The Cloisters:


Mustard at Village Yokocho:

Day 3 The Street, the Cloisters, Village Yokocho


I didn't really have lunch yesterday; just a mediocre skewer on 40th st. and a mediocre salad at the Cloisters.

I was saving my appetite for dinner. Village Yokocho, my favorite restaurant in the entire world. It's an izakaya place, or a japanes pub, all small dishes. We had 15 different dishes in all. There was only four people in our party.

The brevity of Kirstin's posts have inspired me and, since describing everything we ate in detail would take something like a small novella, I'm going to attempt to give a one line description of everything we ate.

Spicy tuna in a bowl (Not a Roll!) - Creamy and spicy. One of the best foods on earth!
Grilled Corn - A special for this day. Grilled with special sauce
Quail Egg Yakatori - Boiled, skewered and grilled. I dream of these sometimes
Mountain Potato w/ plum paste - The only food too weird for me and not for Kirstin
Asparagus Yakatori with bacon - Skewered and wrapped in bacon. 'Nuff said
Garlic Yakatori - Simple and so much better than it sounds. Served with hot sauce
Tokoyaki - Octopus balls! I couldn't eat them because of the wheat
Oysters and Shiitake Mushrooms in Foil - Roasted on the grill in butter and sake
Mixed Kushi-Age - We didn't order this is just came. It was assorted fried food. Too fried!
Chinese Broccoli - Pretty standard sautéed chinese greens
Mackerel Sashimi - I'm not so big on raw mackerel so I didn't try it
Kim Chi - Preserved cabbage. 75 million Koreans can't be wrong
Goma Ae - Spinach with sesame sauce. A Japanese classic
Fried Soft Shell Crab - Teenage crabs lightly fried and served with Ponzu sauce
Fried lotus root w/ minced Shrimp - Another one of the things I dream about when I'm away
Duck Yakatori w/ scallions - skewered and grilled. Fantastic!

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Day 1 Natori, the 12th Street Ale House

I landed in New York around 5:30 p.m.. I turned on my phone and James Call was calling asking if I wanted to meet him for dinner. We decided to meet up around 7:30 after me and Kirstin dropped our stuff off in Brooklyn.

We met up with James at the 12th street Ale house, a place that deserves at least a passing mention here, even if we didn’t eat anything. The less than hour I spent there was very pleasant. It’s a very spacious bar, a classic wood paneled New York Tavern. The best part though was when I got a drink and offered to pay for James’ the two cost me less that $10. They have a half off happy hour from 4-8 p.m.. It felt good to buy my first drink in New York for $4.

Dinner was at Natori; a nice homey style Japanese place on the strangely deserted block of St. Marks between 1st and 2nd avenues. I’ve been to Natori many time, I discovered it my last year living in New York and try and pay a visit every time I come back.

There atmosphere is super laid back. There placed a few steps down from the street in a sort of semi-basement type set up. It feels a little like being in someone's east village apartment.

As far as food goes they rarely let you down. There sushi is simple and fresh, everything else is prepared with love and care. I don’t eat wheat anymore but when I did they had pretty much the best Nabe Udon in the city.

On this visit my apatite was not up to snuff. I’d slept less than two hours in the last twenty-four. A lot of the food we ordered I found hard to finish. Still there are two items that I ate eagerly. Both these items I first ordered for there novelties sake. The grilled alligator with plum sauce and the deep fried muenster cheese. The alligator, a meat somewhere between fish and chicken is the perfect carrier for the sometimes overly intense Japanese salted plum Ume. The cheese, wrapped in nori, dredged in panko and lighty fried, is the perfect match of gooey, crunchy and lightly fishy. It’s odd that two such unusual foods would serve as comfort food but for this night that’s the role they were filling for me.

No Alligator For Me, Thanks

I'm sure we'll be eating plenty of Japanese food while we're here in NYC, but for our first night, we decided to visit Natori with our friend James. Near Village Yokocho, which we're saving for another night, the only thing I knew about this place was that they served alligator meat. I'm mostly vegetarian (I eat seafood), so the alligator was not a big draw, but I do love all things sushi. The door to the place only allowed one person in at a time because they put a table right in front on the porch. You have to squeeze past the people at the table, open the door, let yourself in, then close the door so the next person has room to squeeze past the people at the table and start the process over again. Oh, you want to know about the food? Right. So, I tasted more sauce than spinach in the gomae and the yellowtail roll was nothing special. Of course, I'm from the San Francisco Bay Area where fresh sushi isn't hard to find, so maybe it takes more to impress me. There were some yummy stewed mushrooms that I wish I could remember the name of, but the highlight was the deep fried munster cheese. Quite unexpected on the menu next to the avocado rolls and tofu, but seriously delicious. Bite-sized, cheesy, fried, and delicious. Deep fried munster cheese.