Wednesday, July 29, 2015

A meal at MW...

What makes a food critic? Is it someone who eats certain food and then write about it or is someone who searches for heart and soul through the chefs food? I'm going to have to go with the latter because for most chefs, the food is an extension of their personality and their state of mind. 

I was sent to MW restaurant by another chef. And it turns out Chef Wade has a big story to tell and a large canvas paint on. Our meal started off with a small variety of canapés that gave A quick glimpse into the traditional and modern Hawaiian cuisine. From butterfish arancini to an open faced pork bun. All of these little bites for a small explosion of flavor that depicted Chef's Culinary passion. 

Kind of enjoy how Hawaiian food is well rounded with Japanese cuisine and a lot of Asian profiles. For example we received chawanmushi with a mushroom ankake that had a sliver of seared foie gras and uni gently floating on top. What a combination that was. There were sauces infused with the bright and citrusy yuzu kosho and nori. A pasta that was light and creamy yet full of rich flavor danced on your tongue as if it were teasing you. And to finish it off, chocolate with bananas and ice cream. Where can you go wrong? From this meal, my answer would be no where. 

Heart of the traveler...

Embarking on this trip, I did not realize how much culture there is when it comes to traveling. Being here in Hawaii just barely scratched the surface on how important the traveling lifestyle really is. It was a treat to be able to spend the day with three internationals that were staying in hostels. They gave me insight on the hostel world, the interactions between travelers and locals, and how to go about earning your bed at a hostel. 

Being adventurers, the four of us decided to go on a beautiful hike to Manoa falls. Talk about an adventure. The two girls that we were with decided to have sandals and flip-flops while hiking through wet, muddy mud. And on the way down from the falls, they ended up walking barefoot for about halfway. Nonetheless, we had a fantastic time hiking only to spend the rest of the evening eating and drinking and enjoying each others company. It must have been fate that brought us together, but for me it was a very successful day with a group of strangers to this paradise.

Tuesday, July 28, 2015

Hawaiian food and wine festival...

Waikiki, aside from all of the tourist attractions, is a fantastic place to spend the day. The waves crash down on each other in the symphony of mist while people ride their curls like ninjas running across roofs. 

Today I was able to meet some chefs who are locally grown on this wonderful paradise. It is extremely kind of them to have giving me such a great opportunity as to work with them during the Hawaiian food and wine festival. I look forward to being able to take advantage of the wonderfully diverse produce Hawaii has to offer. 

Saturday, July 25, 2015

Island callings...

One of the greatest things about nature is  how she plays with the land. There are incredible natural phenomena all around the island just under your nose. For example, if you are surfing Waikiki, you have two separate wave sets that have a channel between the two of them. If you paddle through those, your surf is that much more enjoyable. 

And to think that I was going to be able to fly, my oh my. Spitting caves is a truly magnificent and powerful place to be. Around 65 feet from the water, you can jump off a cliff into a deep pool of ocean water. That is after you look at the magnificent view from the top. Once at the bottom, be sure to search for the delectable Opihi, which is a delicacy on the islands. They are like baby abalone shooters. Out of this world. 

Thursday, July 23, 2015

Aloha...

There is something truly magical about Oahu. Since I have landed on the island, I have felt something deep down in my bones. The spiritual acceptance of a place can do wonderous things for a persons mind, body and soul. Not only have I been put in touch with friends of friends, I have been welcomed to this wonderful place with extraordinary intentions and incredible food. 

One of the most traditional Hawaiian dishes is poke. This preparation is mainly tuna with seaweed, shoyu, togarashi and sesame. So extremely simple yet melded perfectly into a bite size explosion of flavor. The amount of cuisines and cultures that have had an effect on Hawaii is endless. I look forward to trying as many as possible. 


Monday, July 20, 2015

The place with no name...

To be invited to a place where you have a dinner dress code, no pictures allowed, and there is no name to the lounge is such a great experience. The walls were decorated with murals and carpets and some collections of vinyl cases stuck to a board. And may I say some of the best fried chicken I have ever had. Served with braised collards, mashed potatoes Tabasco and honey, it was a delightful treat. 

On top of the delectable chicken and cap steak, we had some incredibly talented live music. It was pretty funny because it was partially baby making music while also being soul searching tunes. Absolutely incredible. 

Foodstarz...

I would like To thank the foodstarz family for welcoming me to their team. I will do my best to show the world what we as chefs can do for the world, not just for survival, but to help change the world. We can all be a part of making our suffering world green and sustainable. It will take work, but If we all have the will to, we will find a way. 

http://foodstarz.com


Out in the Deep Blue Sea...


You know those pictures of guys who catch incredibly huge fish? Where the length f the fish is almost as tall as the person? That wasn't me. That was the jackpot fish and I just had to take a picture with it. 

Even though I did not catch the biggest fish in the boat, I did get to catch some of the biggest fish I have ever caught. From White Sea bass to rockfish, the Pacific Islander changed my definition of deep sea fishing. We started early... At 4:15 am to jig some Squid for bait. We ended up trading a breakfast burrito, two snickers and a hash brown for three nice scoops of live calamari. But my favorite part of the whole day was battling with my White Sea bass. Perhaps a mere 18 pounds in weight, he took me around the entire boat. What a game we played indeed. That was some of the best fresh fish I have had. 

Saturday, July 18, 2015

Who wants to make meatballs...

While I was cooking with my great aunt, I got to document a meatball recipe that I have been playing around with. Serve it as is, on a sandwich, with pasta or with a tatziki. My version of keftedesHere it is: 

Balls: 30 small balls
Prep time: 45 min
Cook time: 10 min

80% lean Ground beef: 1#
Whole eggs: 1 each
AP flour: 1/8 cup
Scallion: 2 pieces
Ginger: 20 grams
Garlic: 3-4 cloves
Shallot: 1 small 
Dried oregano: 5 grams
Ground coriander: 10 grams
Salt: 6 grams
Black pepper: 12 spins of a grinder
Paprika: 3 grams
Onion powder: 10 grams
Garlic powder: 6 grams
Cumin: 4 grams

-slice scallion as thin as possible
- mince ginger and garlic together
- add all ingredients in a bowl except spices
- mix all spices together separately and taste. Adjust accordingly
- add spices to meat and let marinade for 30 minutes
- cook a small patty and taste. Adjust seasoning to your liking
- roll into 3-5 ounce balls
- with hot neutral oil, sear balls until golden brown delicious(GBD)
- remove into a towel to remove grease
- eat immediately 


Wednesday, July 15, 2015

Eureka...

Making my way down to Los Angeles made me think a lot about the food that is offered to travelers. We all know that airplane food is most definitely the worst type of food served in human history, but no one changes a thing. Why? There are countless opportunities to be taken yet no one does. Perhaps because there are so many laws preventing chefs from truly immersing themselves into it. No one knows. Maybe it is time that we bite the bullet, take the grenade and make train, plane, hospital food and highway food better for us and better tasting. 


Monday, July 13, 2015

A Day in the Life...RN74

San Francisco is by far one of the top five restaurant cities in America. There is a big movement of slow and delicious food. I got to spend a day in one of those kitchens and it was a treat. Not only was the kitchen kept clean throughout the entire day and the walk-in cooler was in pristine condition, the cooks cared about the food they were putting on a plate. This is something that you don't always find due to lack of discipline and heart, but it certainly was here.

In the beginning of the day, I came into the restaurant after a lovely tour of the Ferry building Farmers market. My very good friend Dave was kind enough to bring me onto his station and give me some prep items to crush. Starting with some sautéed shallots and chard going to a wild mushroom and spinach farce for a raviolo. Thats the ravioli that has a full, unbroken egg yolk on top of a chicken and mushroom farce that gets sandwiched by to thin sheets of pasta. Even though the plating of the food was not 3 michelin, I did my very best to prep as if i were at one. Constantly cleaning the station and cutting board, properly cooling and storing finished products and so on. 

Once the ball got rolling and more cooks came into the kitchens, i branched out and started to help the other teammates complete their lists for the day. The cover count was around 76, so they figured the restaurant would sere a little over 100 for the evening. Anywhere from blanching halved baby fennel to making deviled eggs for a canapé party was handed to me with many thanks. Due to them being short staffed, i was a welcome pair of hands.

Service was a fun little section of the day. From an outsider point of view, the line does not look very well spread. It is a four man hot line plus the addition of a sous chef to help finish and plate dishes. From left to right, there Is a fish cook, meat cook, pasta/entremetier (vegetable cook) and a hot appetizer/amuse cook. For the most part, the fish and hot app cook worked in a beautiful symphony from opposite sides of the line. They didn't seem to have many things going on at once and were able to lend a hand to the meat cook and entremetier. The entremetier seemed to have the most amount of garnishes and proteins coming off his station from pork loin to seared foie gras. But it somehow worked.

While service was going hot, I was asked to run the canapé party. The little bites were very simple but tasty canapés. One was a chinese sausage en croute with whole grain mustard and tarragon, shrimp cocktail with basil and deviled eggs with smoked paprika, crisp bacon and chives; very simple  yet delicious. 

Once the canapé party was completed, the chef prepared a few dishes for me. There was a carrot/ginger carroloni with dungeness crab and an uni broth, Heirloom tomatoes with lavash, burrito and a basil nage, and their own personal take on a bouillabaisse with squid ink toast and a tomato rouille. delicious foods but way too complicated on the plate. I personally feel that if they want the flavors to shine through, they should simplify the plating and take away some unnecessary components. For example, on the rabbit terrine, there were four different types of mustard, carrots, radishes, puree, greens, pickles and a broken vin. There was too much going on at once and it was a bit over whelming. Even so, the food tasted delicious and i would recommend anyone to come and eat at this delicious restaurant. 

After it was all said and done, everyone scrubbed and left the kitchen at the same time. They are a team from the beginning and this definitely shows. I want to challenge people inside and outside of the kitchen to work through their daily trials and tribulations more as a team than individually. Through this exercise, bonds are built, work becomes play and above all else, trust is given. Why hold back anything if you know it can benefit others in large and small ways? Just some food for thought. 

A Tool of the Trade Called Life...

In your life, there are an incredible amount of opportunities that willingly present themselves to you. Whether that be a moment that creates a spark of love between two people or it is a moment that brings the slightest smile to your face. Each of these moments come and go like a cooling breeze on a warm august night. So how do you grasp them and where do you look to find them? These two questions and all the ones in between are what drives many humans to better themselves personal and socially.

When I walk down the street, I'm not looking in front of me to see what is ahead. I am looking down and around my feet. There is such an abundance of edible foliage that we miss while walking the dog or making our way to work or even our favorite restaurant. Not until recently did i realize how much was edible around our feet and the homes we live in. What we consider weeds that take the sun from our precious tomatoes or squashes are actually delicious herbs and greens that have bold and distinct flavors.

Dandelions and daisies. Growing up, most people in their right mind would wither pick the long single dandelion stem with the sphere of fuzzies and wither swing around their head or make a wish and blow all of the fuzzies off. It is a satisfying past time that almost everyone can relate to. But what about the rest of the plant? The fun is certainly not over after you run through the fields destroying the olfactory of allergic children. Surrounding the flower is a bed of brightly bitter, green leaves that are extremely healthy for you and your immune system. Not only are they good for you, they are extremely versatile in there applications. The dandelion leaf can be grilled, sautéed, steamed, braised, used as a wrapper and hascheed (finely chopped with aromatics). Furthermore, the golden yellow petals of the bloomed flower can be turned into jam. Still just a weed?

How about the Daisy bush? The bright and pure white or gold petals of the blossomed flower cascaded by a landscape of beautifully sculpted pouches of forest green leaves; most of which is edible. These bushes have been around for centuries and have most likely been ransacked by young men struck by cupids arrow. the flowers themselves can be used as an aromatic for grilled fish while the leaves can be tossed in a salad, sliced super thin to mix in with rice or blanched and pureed to cut through the fattiness of a wagyu pave.

These "weeds" or flowers, Chick weed, lambs quarter, begonias, yarrow and even marigolds, can be utilized in so many more ways than just as a nuisance. They are missed along side the road when you drive to work and they get tossed over the fence when we want to showcase our beautiful garden beds. But if given a closer look and just a little more thought, they can transform the way you eat and can save your wallet some serious pain. The same goes with life and the messages the universe sends us every single day. All of the little signs that we push away are more vital to our physical and mental health than we may know.  Taking the time to learn how to appreciate all of the summer breezes (even in the dead of winter) can drastically change our understanding of the world and our own selves. Perhaps it is time to do away with our old habits of vicarious living and take full advantage of the life that has been so generously given to us. Any life, no matter how easy or difficult, painful or pleasure filled is a gift. Take the time to understand the reasonings behind all actions and thoughts. It does not matter if they are relevant or not, there is always some knowledge to be had.

"Life is not something we are stuck in because we can't go anywhere more fun. Life is an adventure, a bold game. I am playing it, I invite you all to join me." (Terry Schott, Digital Heretic)

Sunday, July 12, 2015

Talk about produce...

When people say California has the best markets in the country, I would say nothing other than concurring words. Walking around the farmers market at the ferry building was a delightful experience. The brightness of all the peaches, pluots and stone fruits reflected the bright sun in the crystal clear blue sky. Each stall would emit a cloud of aroma that would gently mix with the next stall to create a never ending trail of perfumed air for your nose to follow. There would be corn and onions next to peaches and dates. You would see beautiful cobalt blue artichoke flowers blooming next to eggplant purple bell peppers followed by pink and yellow tree mushrooms. One of my favorite was an olive oil producer that had more than 20 varieties lined up like soldiers on their table from extra virgin to Aleppo infused. It was a sight to see.

Being at least 1/4 the size larger than Union Square market, there were about 3/4 of the people bustling around like bees in a hive. The chefs that were walking around the market with large carts of baby nasturtium pouches, dandelion greens, pints of strawberries and much more were schmoozing with the farmers and the "civilian" people with large smiles on their face. Everything just seemed so happy and full of life and color.

On my second round of the market, I picked up some snacks for the road to RN-74. I met up with my very old family friend David to grab some bright and succulent carica figs, medjool dates and fresh baked bread with cream cheese, capers, onion and yellow tomato. It was such a wonderful experience and so far, one of my favorite markets I have been to in America. Way to go 'Merica!