I was even contemplating making them myself. However, pressed for time on our shopping trip to NYC Chinatown last night, we weren't able to find the pandan extract that the kuih salat recipe asks for.
Surely there must somewhere in this city I can get kuih-muih. Would our waitress at Penang know? Why hadn't I thought of asking her before? My stab in the dark paid off. (Warning: be prepared for more mixed metaphors) She happened to be from Malaysia, knew what I was asking, and directed me to Sanur Restaurant at 18 Doyers St.
As soon as we were done with dinner, we set off in search of Sanur. She actually told me the restaurant was on Bayard St, but after walking the length of Bayard and not finding it, I grew desperate and started a radial search of the entire freakin' area.
By the time we found the place, the owner was already padlocking the front door. I started pleading with him. "We drove two hours from Poughkeepsie for kuih", I said with a teary voice. "Please please please do you have some kuih you could sell us? Please!!"
I began to inspect the cleanliness of the NY Chinatown pavement, making preparations to go down on my knees, when he looked at me, non-plussed, and said "sure".
"Go on in", he said, but he continued the close the padlocks!. I looked at him, feeling confused and increasingly panicky. Bloody hell, what mind games/power games is this guy playing with me? He has sensed my weakness, and he's taking every advantage of it for his own perverse pleasure.
"Why don't you go on down?"
"Oh!" I thought as I looked around to where he was gesturing.
Okay, let me illustrate. This is the metal security grate he was padlocking in front of what I thought was the restaurant:

Next to this grate, there's a side entrance that was wide open, through which a staircase led down to the basement restaurant:

And inside, laid out on a table, kuih glorious kuih!

I started pointing and gesturing madly. "Two of that, and two of that, and that and that and that. You have more in the fridge? Let me see what you have. Bring them out, bring them out!"
Four boxfuls later...
"Why, that wily restaurateur!!" It is quite evident to me now that all that padlocking and delay tactics were a ploy to get me to overbuy. Very sneaky.
This is what we're having for brunch today:

Starting with the red round one in the foreground and going counter-clockwise we have:
Ang Ku Kuih - with a sweet bean paste filling
Kuih Bugis - with a grated coconut filling sweetend with gula melaka
Kuih Ubi Kayu - my favorite, made with cassava
Looks like Kuih Talam, but made with a shaky hand
Pulut Melaka? - another favorite, glutinous rice cooked in gula melaka or palm sugar
Sago Pandan - made with sago with pandan (screwpine leaves) flavor.
Kueh Lapis - multilayer rainbow, groovy!
I don't know the name of this last one, kinda like Kuih Bugis but with a sweet peanut filling. Let's call it Kuih Sanur.

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