The
New Skills- Breakfast Noodles
Okay,
so I had an idea. My job is boring. I mean, like, the most
interesting thing I've done at work for the last couple of weeks is
tighten up employee evaluation policy. I'm not complaining, its good
work, and it needs doing, but my creative muscles are atrophying. My
solution? Embark on an insane project. My insane project is that in
the next calendar year, I will learn one new dish a week, and write
it up here.
These
dishes are going to come from everywhere. I read lots of food
periodicals, and constantly skim cookbooks. I have friends that
cook, and there are a certain number of dishes I have always wanted
to try, and just never had a reason.
This
is the first installment.
The
Dish: Yunnan Breakfast Noodles (Chinese: mi xian, or mi
gan, “depending on the type of noodles used,” more on why
that means nothing to me later)
The
Source: Saveur #187 (2017)
Cultural
Overview: This dish is a normal breakfast item in Yunnan provence,
Southwestern China, a mountainous region bordering on Laos and Burma.
It was presented in the context of being a dish that tea-gatherers
snacked on before sallying out into the hills to harvest poo-erh,
which is some trendy aged tea. Don't care about tea.
Technical
Overview: This dish is all about assembly. The base dish is simply
rice noodles, simmered and served in a rich but mild porky broth. It
is white on white, and is bland and neutral by design. The fun comes
in when you add all the condiments, of which there are many. The
article had quite a list of condiments, which I faithfully recreated,
and it was a totally rewarding experience. I am not normally a fan
of the aesthetic of “build-your-own,” but this was just calling
my name.
Step
1: Procurement
I
got every single component for this dish at the incredible H&L
Supermarket on Rivers Ave, which is the greater Charleston region's
finest Asian market. In fact, it is the best specialty grocery in
the region. I spent $66, which is hard to do, but my pantry is
swollen with weird, spicy goodies. The only snag I hit was the
noodles. The recipe called for fresh rice noodles, which are
unattainable. I just grabbed a bag of rice noodles that looked like
it was going to be close enough, and then when I opened it, I saw
that the noodles weren't the translucent white pappardelle I was
expecting. Instead, they were ragged, all different shapes and
sizes. The only English words on the package were “Rice Slice,”
slice of what, I couldn't say. They looked weird, but they cooked up
just fine.
Step
2: Broth (3 hours duration/5 minutes work time)
The
dish calls for white pork stock. It called for 5# pork bones,
covered with 18 cups of water, and cooked down to 8 cups. I used
2.5# pork feet, three quarters of a pound of ground pork, and about
half a pound of cracklings I had in my freezer. Add cold water to
cover, simmer three hours. It yielded a nicely gelatinous broth. At
first, I was a bit concerned, because the cracklings I was using
quickly bled off a very deep-fried kind of aroma, and it was all the
broth tasted of. However, over time, that blew off and what was left
was really intense porky goodness. The broth was seasoned only with
a pinch of salt.
Note:
A problem with recipes. As said before, the recipe called for 18
cups of stock cooked down to 8. The recipe reads “Simmer until
broth is flavorful and reduced, about three hours. Strain through a
fine meshed strainer and discard the solids. You should have 8 cups
broth.” Nothing at all on what to do if you don't have 8 cups
broth, but the yield is important. My broth cooked down to a quart.
I let it out with water. A home cook may not realize how easily
fixed that problem is. Shitty copy-editing. Then again, this is why
when I write a recipe, its goddamn three pages long. So maybe I'm
wrong.
Step
3: The Meats (20 minutes)
The
recipe called for 2 kinds of meat, ground pork and pork loin. It had
you simmer the meats in water, which then had the noodles cooked in
it. This has the effect of giving the noodles some porky flavor, but
simmering is a needlessly messy and time-consuming way of cooking
ground pork. I wish I had just sauteed it. Instead of pork loin, I
used belly, which I simmered for 3 minutes and then dressed in
doubanjiang, which is a
fermented chile-bean paste used in Sichuan cooking. (I had some on
hand, as part of my emergency ma-po tofu kit.)
Step
4: The Garni (20 minutes)
Building
the garnish tray was fun. The challenge for most cooks will be
finding enough ramekins to attractively present the spread, but my
mom compulsively shops at Crate and Barrel, so every Christmas I get
more ceramic knick-knacks. I never want for ramekins. The garni
were:
Black
Vinegar (Chinese rice vinegar, aged, kind of like cheap, ghetto
balsamic)
Chile
Oil (another Asian market product, just a bright red, mildly spicy
oil)
Sambal
(not exactly Chinese, but I'm sure they have an analogue)
Mint
(lots of it)
Garlic
Chives (Asian market)
Pickled
Mustard Greens (Asian market, surprisingly mild, provided a great
textural note)
Pickled
Red Chiles (I found a brand at the Asian market that look like bird
chiles, but are not nearly so hot)
Scallions
Sesame
Seeds
Kosher
Salt
MSG
Step
5: The finish: Rewarm the meats and set them next to the garnish
tray. Simmer the noodles in the pork broth (or in the pork cooking
liquid, if you followed the convoluted and unnecessary step of
simmering the pork in separate liquid), and ladel them into bowls,
along with a healthy slosh of the broth. Take a look at your
creation, and marvel at its bland, blank, whiteness. Then, hit the
condiment tray and go crazy! The broth ends up seasoned almost like
hot and sour soup, the mustard greens provided a great texture and
sauerkraut-like flavor, and the mint was the difference maker. Just
terrific. I love this dish, and am making it again tomorrow with all
the leftover prep I still have.
before.
AFTER!!!
Beverage
Pairing: Goose Island Pre-Season Lager, cause why not, and also cause
Go Cubs.
Why
I Love This Dish: This is what I wanted pho to be. I love pho, don't
get me wrong, but I am stressed out by the garnish tray. I mean,
first off, who needs the cup and a half of bean sprouts they always
give you. Also, the broth is so good on its own, why do I need
hoisin and Sriracha? Also, isn't Sriracha Thai anyway? What am I
supposed to do?
I'm
always torn. I like the broth basically unadorned, with its subtle,
meaty, spice character taking the lead (although I will sneak in a
slice of jalapeno). But if I'm given condiments, I want to use them,
and so I'm tempted to load in the lime, basil, hot sauce, and
sprouts. But then the pho no longer tastes like meat and anise, it
tastes like lime, basil, hot sauce, and sprouts. (My proclivities
were vindicated by an article on pho that I read in the Lucky Peach
pho issue. Apparently, pho was a Hanoi dish, and then, when Hanoi
fell on hard times, the cooks fled south to Saigon. Once there, they
didn't have access to the meat that was necessary to make a great
broth, so they started covering up with chiles and herbs and shit.
Prosperity returned, but the garnish tray never went away.)
But this dish makes it easy. The only ingredients in the base noodles are pork bones, water, rice, and salt. Its a no-brainer that it needs to be dressed up. There is no stress, and no guilt, about going for the gusto.
Professional
application: This would be hard. You could dress the noodles up for
them, but the fun of the dish is in the customization. Yet there are
so many garni, that to do this a la carte would be too expensive, and
time- and space-consuming. I suppose you could do it if it was your
main dish. You could have a garnish bar set up like a salad bar.
Or, it could be something you sold to a whole table. It would be a
tough sell, though.
Final
thought: The main thing this dish reminded me of was Hot Mustard, the
crappy Chinese delivery that I live off of a lot of the time. It is
a prototypical ghetto Chinese restaurant, and their fried stuff and
rib tips are sublime, but their stir-fries and soups are always bland
and awful. They are really cheap and fast, though, so I order it all
the time anyway. I keep a pretty good pantry, so I am ready to dress
up the offerings as needed. This dish was that, except by design,
instead of being due to wild, mind-bending kitchen incompetence.
No
offense, Hot Mustard. I want you to know I still love you!





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