No place like home
August 21st, 2008 by ichmagessenHomemakers like me are faced with the daily challenge of what to serve our family at mealtimes. This can be quite a headache–especially if you have a husband who doesn’t really like experimenting on food. My husband is a finicky eater in a sense that he only likes the old and the familiar dishes. So my menu planner revolves around those dishes that he likes. He actually makes fun of me when I crave something like diningdeng or ginataang labong. He never eats those stuff. He’s a tinola/sinigang/menudo-kind of guy. In fact, I’m convinced that one of the reasons why he married me is my tinola. Haha!
Our tinola has got to be always a mixture of chicken and pork. This is because my husband grew up on it. Back when he was a kid, his mom would always cook pork with chicken in order to stretch the budget (pork was much cheaper than chicken then) and feed a big family of 8. Also, our tinola has got to have green papaya and not sayote. It’s green papaya or no tinola for our household.
We have a new househelp from Bicol who’s only been with us for less than 4 months. My husband and I love her Bicol express.
In truth, she cooks Bicol express according to my taste. I can’t take too much heat so this version isn’t spicy–also known as Bicol express for non-Bicolanos. It’s silly, I know, but I really don’t like sili. Hehehe.
Now this is a relatively new dish that’s become a favorite of ours. It’s called gising-gising, which literally translates as "wake up-wake up." It’s basically just Baguio beans, ground pork and coconut milk. Again, our version isn’t spicy at all so even my daughter Bea can eat it. There’s something about adding coconut milk to our cooking that makes certain dishes even more appetizing. I’m not exaggerating when I say that every time we have Bicol express and gising-gising (our usual combo) for lunch, I tend to eat like a construction worker. I eat so much rice that I feel like brisk-walking for a couple of hours just to atone for my "sins".
Once or twice a month, we have a steak lunch or dinner in the house. I buy the steak from the Monterey Meatshop–prime rib, after a series of hits-and-misses with ribeye–and just marinate it in ground black pepper, soy sauce and a few drops of liquid seasoning. Then I just fry the steak in a little oil (okay, I’m going to buy an electric grill soon).
The steaks are served with mushroom gravy, homecooked fries (from scratch), chicken macaroni soup (also from scratch, not instant), buttered corn and carrots, and garlic bread. My husband calls it "the works!" This meal doesn’t cost us a lot, that is why we don’t go out to restaurants to eat steak anymore. We are able to enjoy it at home at a fraction of the price.
This last dish is for my Bea, who is a shrimphead and can eat asparagus everyday. I simply call it shrimp with asparagus–something that my mom passed on to me after her vacation in Australia. Her recipe calls for macadamia nuts, but that is optional. I will give you the recipe for this dish in October, when it makes its magazine appearance.
It’s no secret that dining out is one of my joys in life. But, truly, when it comes to good food, there’s no place like home.