I have had a life long relationship with Chinese food. Or Chinese-American food, I really should say.
For as long as I can remember, it was my family's practice to go out for Chinese every Sunday night. Sometimes it was just the four of us; sometimes my cousins or grandparents came along.
The restaurants are still clear in my mind. China Sails in Chestnut Hill was the best and most regular one for awhile. Then we moved on to South Pacific in Newton. Followed by, but not limited to, Ho Sai Gai, New Garden, Mandarin Cuisine, The Wok and Chef Chang's. There were also frequent trips into Boston's small Chinatown to eat at the grand China Pearl or some little hole-in-the-wall my father had tracked down. (My mother was somewhat wary of these spots, worried about the cleanliness of the bathroom and the mystery ingredients in the lo mein.)
The menus at each one were almost identical. Chow mein, chop suey, fried rice, General Tso's Chicken. You would think that, and the frequency of our visits, would make ordering dinner easy for a family of four.
You would be mistaken.
There were many heated arguments over Shrimp with Lobster Sauce vs. Kung Pao Shrimp, Moo Shu Beef vs. Beef with Broccoli. Sometimes it would get so bad that my father would actually leave the restaurant in a fit, until we decided.
Oh, wait, that story was supposed to be for my therapist...
Anyway, appetizer selection was more peaceful because we all agreed on Chinese barbecued spareribs and egg rolls, with a side of spicy mustard. Sometimes there were Shirley Temples served in a coconut half with a paper umbrella.
There was always hot tea, and plenty of the icy water that manages to taste better in a Chinese restaurant than anywhere else.
As I grew up, my love for Chinese food never wavered. Eat in or take out. I was insanely jealous of my friends who lived in New York and could have Chinese delivered right to their doors. I almost moved to New York simply for this reason.
Chinese food is comfort food for me, familiar and soothing.
It's also the combination of flavors that keeps me coming back. The salty, of course, but combined with the sweetness of pineapple or the sharp taste of ginger. The sizzling platter brought forth from the kitchen, inviting envious stares from other diners. The fortune cookies and pineapple chunks with toothpicks served as dessert.
My second date with my husband was at a Chinese restaurant for lunch.
The first time I introduced him to my parents was on a gorgeous spring day, at a Chinese restaurant.
And our rehearsal dinner? A multi-course Chinese banquet at Sally Ling's, which was the best of its kind twenty years ago.
Now our kids adore Chinese food too. It's a tradition to have it on Christmas eve. My youngest usually requests it for her birthday dinner. And now that my son has his driver's license, he can take himself into town and pick up a $4.99 Happy Box at China Taste, any time he wants.
You know I love all kinds of Asian food, but I haven't had much luck replicated the Chinese dishes of my childhood. I think there's a special ingredient left out of recipes (msg?) to keep us coming back for more. Or maybe it's the well-seasoned woks and oils that I lack. Whatever. I'm happy to keep the locals in business.
But I did make potstickers the other night - and man, they were good! It was a fun project with youngest kid too.
I know this isn't the authentic shape, but I couldn't get round wrappers. If you can find them, here's the way to form them.
Pork Potstickers (aka as Peking Ravioli)
adapted from The Steamy Kitchen
4 cups Napa cabbage, chopped very finely
1/2 tsp. salt
9 oz. ground pork
1 Tbsp. fresh ginger, grated
2-3 cloves garlic, minced
1 scallion, finely chopped
2 tsps. red (or dark) miso paste
1 tsp. sesame oil, plus more for cooking
1 tsp. crushed red pepper
1/4 tsp. sugar
1/4 cup fresh cilantro, finely chopped (optional)
1 pkg. wonton or dumpling wrappers, round or square
vegetable oil
Toss the chopped cabbage with the salt in a large bowl, lined with double thickness paper towel, and let it sit for 10 minutes or so. Then squeeze the cabbage firmly in the paper towels, removing as much water as possible (this will prevent your potstickers from getting soggy). Place cabbage in a large mixing bowl.
Add pork, ginger, garlic, scallion, miso paste, sesame oil, crushed red pepper, sugar and cilantro (if using). Mix everything together with your hands until all ingredients are evenly distributed. Using your hands, scoop the mixture into a ball, lift from bowl, then throw it back in. Repeat several times to tenderize meat and help mixture stick together. (Helps curb aggressive tendencies too.)
Have a small bowl of cold water ready. Lay a dumpling wrapper on a dry work surface (cutting board) and using your finger dipped in water, wet the around the border slightly. Place a heaping teaspoon of pork filling in the center. If using square wrappers, fold one corner of wrapper diagonally across to the other. Pinch together the edges, then fold the 2 opposite corners in. Use a dab of water to seal them. Set aside until all are filled and folded.
| Wrapped and ready to be cooked |
In a large skillet with a tight fitting lid, heat 2 Tbsps. vegetable oil and 1 tsp. sesame oil over medium-high heat. Carefully place as many potstickers as you can in the skillet, without them touching. Cook for 3 minutes, or until the bottom is nicely browned. While they're cooking, get 1/4 cup water.
Holding the skillet lid to shield yourself from the splattering that's about to happen, pour the water into the pan. When the splattering dies down, drizzle 1 tsp. sesame oil around the edge of the skillet. Place lid on skillet, then quickly lower heat to keep liquid just at a simmer.
After about 2 minutes, check the potstickers, by pressing gently with a spoon. The meat should feel firm, and the wrapper slightly translucent. If they're not there yet, cook another minute with the lid back on. Then remove the lid and raise the heat slightly. Continue to cook until all the water has evaporated and only the oil remains (about 2 minutes). Once you hear a sizzling sound, shake the skillet. The dumplings should slide around.
If they don't, move the skillet off the heat and replace the lid for a moment. If you want to brown the other side, flip the potstickers over and cook about 30 seconds.
Remove from pan onto a plate lined with paper towels to absorb any extra oil.
Repeat until all have been cooked. Serve with dipping sauce.
Dipping Sauce
6 Tbsps. soy sauce
3 Tbsps. rice vinegar
1 Tbsp. grated fresh ginger
some chopped cilantro
Mix all ingredients thoroughly and serve along side potstickers.

Thanks for this. I have been looking for an excuse to try and make them.
ReplyDeleteKaren..I love this story..After church on Sundays,my mom and I would go to Bamboo Village:) Not every Sunday..It was a rare treat..But I loved her and I sitting there..My sticky fingers w/ the spare ribs.. I used the spoon to finish the sauce..Chicken Soo Guy(SP?) was my fave:) I know..American Asian in Canada..
ReplyDeleteI knew my dad had had a great YEAR! If we ordered Chinese food in between Christmas and New Years..
I lick my plates still..Of this wonderful copycat food:)
Your potstickers look great:) We like them here too..
My first recipe I made for my husband all by myself without hazard to his health.. were chicken wings in VH:) Extra garlic.
Fond fond memories here also..and I am still in♥..
I still stop at South Pacific for a meal every time I go back east. And if I recall, the last time I had dinner with your parents it was at the Chinese place on the Needham/Newton border that they love. However, there were no arguments because I let your dad do all the ordering for the table. LOL. I am absolutely going to attempt to make these dumplings.
ReplyDeleteThey look wonderful!
ReplyDeleteI have the same love affair and the Sunday night childhood dinners at a place called Ming's....for years...
Love the way to wrapped them...like lovely little envelopes...
These is nothing as wonderful as a homemade dumpling!
I can't believe you made that recipe! I'm so impressed. I guess I have to sheepishly admit to buying my pot stickers exclusively from various freezer sections. You've inspired me to attempt the homemade version soon though.
ReplyDeleteI love cabbage! This recipe looks great! You should make it for me.
ReplyDeleteChef Chang's on Harvard Ave was a frequent haunt of mine too.
Oh...Now you really have my heart! Chinese dumplings....such a fave!
ReplyDeleteWe had a place that delivered here...and we ordered probably every other week for years. The owner (we found later) would always drive it out. He opened a new restaurant...and we went tto it once...he saw me and said. "Oh hello 569-6263!" (they always asked for our "numbah"). My friend with me almost peed her pants!
I think my kids will have many of the same memories as you. Often we went into Boston for Dim Sum, as well as those questionable hole in the wall places. I can relate with your mom about the cleanliness;-)
ReplyDeleteWe stopped going to a local place after my son heard at school that the owner went on the roof and killed sea gulls for some of the "chicken" dishes. I didn't believe it, but still had a hard time eating there after that!! We now frequent a place just down the street. A favorite has always been Peking Ravioli. I think I'll have to give your recipe a try.
Thanks Karen.....Diane
I really enjoyed looking at your blog! And you taught me a new French word.
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They look wonderful,Karen. Glad you showed how without the bamboo steamer..
ReplyDeleteI haven't seen you at Gollum's in a long time..:)
Love Chinese food as do my kiddos. I like that the portions are generous enough that everyone can have a taste.
ReplyDeleteI'm going to give this a try. Wish me luck..if it's a success I'll be a hero for a few days. If it's a bust? I'll never hear the end of it.
~ingrid
Amy, be sure to let me know how it goes.
ReplyDeleteMonique, thanks for sharing your Chinese food memories. I've seen your potstickers and they are far prettier than mine!
Marjorie, that's how to make my dad happy. Let him have his way.
Thanks Linda!
Erin, I often by frozen myself. This was just something I'd been wanting to try.
Judith, I will make some for you soon!
Linda, that's a funny story. I think the Domino's guy knows our number by heart.
Diane, seagulls? Yuck. My mother was always worried about cats. Enough said.
Scribbler, thanks so much for visiting. Stick around and learn more French.
Kathleen, nice to "see" you too.
Ingrid, I'm sure they'll be a success and you will be a hero. Go for it!
Great memories and great food go together. I want to try and make these. They look scrumptious!
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oh my these look good! You did a lovely job!
ReplyDeleteSunday nights at the local Chinese restaurant- you and every other American Jew! I think its part of the religion. As I study my Judaism, I will look for where G-d directs us to order Chinese on Sunday nights. Anyway, potstickers look fabulous. Thanks for your blog
ReplyDeleteWe are dumpling soul-mates!
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Love the story -- still can't believe your dad would actually leave. Seriously? Our family used to stop at the Hong Kong restaurant right outside the Navy base gates in Rota, Spain when we were stationed there. We loved their food -- especially the Got Let Chicken and Pork Fried Rice. Good memories. Haven't made my own potstickers. These sound wonderful!
ReplyDeleteI'm a Chinese Take-Out fan... love the treat myself every so often. Yummmmmm!
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