Back in Singapore for bak kut teh

Singapore is boring compared to drama queen that is Manila (where you can have strong earthquakes, super typhoons, and coup d’ etat back to back to back in less than three months, I kid you not). But I keep coming back there for the food. Peranakan food, satay at Lau Pasat at 7 pm, sting ray with kalamansi and sambal, chicken rice…

… and bak kut teh (“meat bone tea”).

This dish was introduced to me by a Singaporean ex-colleague who brought me to this hole-in-the-wall eatery a block away from our office.

Hwa Ji Bak Kut Teh. This photo is owned by callmecreation.com and can be found on @callmecreation on Instagram

It’s like a very peppery nilagang baboy but not quite. It’s best eaten when it’s hot and when you’re about to get sick with flu.

There’s a debate as to where it originated–Singapore or Malaysia (like any other dish that can be found in both countries)–and which tastes better. The peppery one is Singaporean and the herbal one comes from Malaysia–Klang Valley to be precise.

A Malaysian colleague of mine dismisses the peppery one and declares the Malaysian herbal version as heavenly. My Hong Kong Chinese colleague @kongapored and I like the peppery version.

So @kongapored one time brought me to a famous bak kut teh place called Founder in their Bugis branch. She said one Kpop idol was seen dining there, so naturally the fans swarmed the place.

I liked it and it was more generous with the meat compared to Hwa Ji (which is very stingy with meat and you can only compensate by asking for more soup refills).

Another one liked was Old Street (I went to their branch in Kallang Wave Mall), which was also generous with meat (it seems like everyone else is generous compared to Hwa Ji 🤔).

Old Street Bak Kut Teh (Kallang Wave Mall). This photo is owned by callmecreation.com and can be found on @callmecreation on Instagram

It was perfect at that time when I had it in July last year when I was barely myself.

Another favorite is Song Fa and I usually have it in their Chinatown Point Mall in Chinatown along New Bridge Road. I usually have the one with the rib part with more meat in it (around SGD 9-ish).

Song Fa Bak Kut Teh (Chinatown Point Mall). This photo is owned by callmecreation.com and can be found on @callmecreation on Instagram

So what’s it really? While eating alone in Old Street, I read the writing on their wall that told the Singaporean version of its origins. It was supposed to be a dish for Singapore’s dock workers (coolies) to keep them energized and to stave off illness. It’s tea from pork ribs = you cook it until the meat falls off the bone. You can buy the bak kut teh packs from grocery stores like NTUC Fairprice (my go-to place for groceries) or Chinese medicine/food specialty stores in Chinatown.

I once made a mistake of opening one of the bak kut teh bags, spilling all the spices in the big pot of pork ribs (1 kg). You should never do that or else you will end up with a super peppery (to the point of being inedible) sorry mess of a bak kut teh. I tried finishing 1 kg of pork ribs of that sorry excuse of a bak kut teh by myself but I failed miserably and had to throw it away. What I should have done is to cook the bag–the entire lot–like a tea bag in the pot with one whole head of garlic. You can separate the garlic into cloves but I preferred to cut it in half and dunk it in the pot. Same thing.

The best way to stew it is to use a slow cooker for this.

But stupid me, I always forget to buy the bak kut teh mix whenever I go to Singapore. Please remind me to do so in October when I come back.

Back in Singapore for chicken rice

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I was here was in January. Then February I was in Hong Kong. Then the following month I was in Bangkok. I will be writing and uploading photos from those trips in the suceeding entries in the next few days.

I just came back from Singapore on 22 June after a week-long team meet-up/training.

Anyway, whenever I am in Singapore, the first thing I look for is chicken rice.

Tong Fong Fatt Chicken Rice. This photo is owned by callmecreation.com and can be found on @callmecreation on Instagram

The best one, so far, is Tong Fong Fatt, which can be found in Maxwell and Amoy hawkers centre. And I’ve eaten a number of chicken rice around Singapore since 2014 so that says something.

I find Tian Tian overrated. It’s supposedly the best that Singapore has to offer and it was praised by the late Anthony Bourdain. Boon Tong Kee is blah. Wee Nam Kee in United Square is good but not as good as Tong Fong Fatt.

Wee Nam Kee chicken rice at United Square. This photo is owned by callmecreation.com and can be found on @callmecreation on Instagram

Tong Fong Fatt is heaven 💕 for less than SGD 5 (PHP 189). I always make the trek to the aforementioned hawkers centers just to have my chicken rice fix.

What makes it magical? It’s supposedly just poached chicken but its meat is not bland. The skin melts in you mouth; it’s so good that you no longer care about the gazillion of calories it will deposit to your hips. I don’t know what they do to make it juicy and savory at the same time… Its umami taste cannot be succintly described by my mere words. There must be some kind of witchcraft going on there. Because I tried steaming, poaching, and cooking the whole chicken in a rice cooker (and all the heresy that comes with it), but it has never come out this way. However I cooked it, the meat comes out dry and tasteless.

And the rice 😋—the Tong Fong Fatt rice can hold on its own. Traditionally, the rice is cooked using the broth from the steamed chicken. I’ve been doing that whenever I cook chicken rice at home but I couldn’t bring out the umami taste that Tong Fong Fatt has. It’s already kanin-ulam rolled into one. There must be some kind of witchcraft, alright.

Tip: Go there at 2 pm-ish to avoid the lunch crowd. It can get really hot at the hawkers centre. That’s why I have late lunch breaks when I work in Singapore.

Warning: You can easily gain weight if you eat this regularly. I don’t have empirical evidence to support my claim but at the end of the week of bingeing on that thing, my pants have gotten tighter.

Because of my love for chicken rice, I’ve spent countless hours experimenting how to cook it best. My chicken rice is very far from Tong Fong Fatt level but can help me get a quick fix.

My homemade chicken rice. This photo is owned by callmecreation.com and can be found on @callmecreation on Instagram
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I think I need to be an apprentice at Tong Fong Fatt because the NTUC chicken rice method of cooking that I followed but continue to tweak is… Still so wrong. 🤣

UPDATE: I found Adam Liaw’s version of this dish and I think this is much better and makes a lot more sense. I will try it this weeekend. I gotta get myself those poultry hooks 🐔

Back from the dead again

Maricaban, Batangas, Philippines. This photo is a property of callmecreation.com and is on @callmecreation on Instagram

A colleague and I were talking about making our own side hustles to 1) earn extra bucks and/or 2) break from the soul-sucking work that we have. Editing always reduced me to tears but it seems like I am destined to do this job. I have been doing this since 2008. I need some kind of release.

And also some way to earn some extra dough. Some years ago, a friend offered me a writing gig, which is a weekly column for one of the local business dailies here. I wasn’t sure about it since I may run out of things to write about.

I am going to rectify this by practicing on this blog. When I’m confident and brave enough (as I will be a target of criticisms and whatnot) I will take that offer.

Getting it together

It has almost been a year since that tumultuous event that rocked my world 💔. I don’t know how I was able to get through it all but I did. Thanks to the special people 💕 in my life that kept me afloat.

The last few months were better; I was able to pull myself together and had fallen into a steady rhythm. My household is coming together as well.

I love coming home to my home. I don’t own it but it’s mine. My girls have settled down as well.

Money may be tight but we’re getting by.

God has not forsaken me, inspite of it all. ❤️

Raison d’ etre

Angono, Rizal. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

There are reasons why you have people in your life, even though they may have just lingered for just a bit and flew away. Once you have realized what those reasons are, maybe it’s a bit easier to let them go.

As my friend said:

Someone once told me to try to just leave it to fate. If magkikita kayo, then magkikita. If hindi na, hindi na…itapon sa langit.

(Someone once told me to try to just leave it to fate. If you will meet again, then you will meet again somehow. If not, then…you throw it back to heaven)

So itapon na lang sa langit (so will I just throw it back to heaven)?

All wrong

Everything about this set-up on my staircase landing is all wrong. The shelf is off-center and it’s sloping (shoddy work from a carpenter). But it doesn’t matter, my Totoro collection is still cute anyway.