CHINA
Country Overview:
"A land of contrasts, where ancient traditions meet rapid modernization, and delectable cuisine coexists with complex political realities."
My seven-year journey in China, from May 2013 to August 2020, was a whirlwind of experiences. I taught English, pursued my Master's in Politics & Foreign Policy at the prestigious Tsinghua University, and immersed myself in the media landscape at China Today and Xinhua News Agency. Beijing was my home base, but my travels painted a vibrant tapestry of China's diverse landscapes and cultures: the bustling metropolis of Shanghai, the historic city of Xi'an, the tropical paradise of Sanya, the unique blend of East and West in Macau and Hong Kong, and countless other destinations in between. From savoring the exquisite flavors of regional cuisines to navigating the intricacies of daily life under a distinct political system, China left an indelible mark on me.
BBQ at my place the other day
Amazing what a small metal square with charcoal can whip up. Paper plates from the 4th of July finally came in useful.
Today is Lantern Festival and it’s considered good luck to eat these things called “Yuan Xiao”
They are a rice dough with a filling inside, most popular is black sesame. They are then boiled and eagerly eaten with giggles and quips of “YUM!”
So let me break this down
Sichuan is a province in southwest China known for its spicy food. ‘Ren’ in chinese means people and it’s open 24 hours. This place was super good. Hot pot style, of course, with a multitude of dishes ranging from straight up meat, shrimp balls, an assortment of vegetables, and finished off with pickled cabbage and mushrooms. There was a spicy and non spicy broth with a mushroom soup in the circular middle bowl. Hot pot never fails to please.
Noodles. A staple in many Chinese dishes, and often served as a main course, have always been an important aspect of Chinese cuisine
So, on a smoggy Wednesday my buddy tells me that he knows the best noodle place in Beijing. After stumbling upon it while drunk, he claims that this is the end all of noodle joints and that we HAVE to go. So on the outskirts of the hutongs we find it, a small place that seats maybe 25 people and smells of garlic, vinegar, and cigarettes. He orders for us, winking while he says, “Extra meat, like it’s a choice…” We pay the $7.50 grand total and casually take our seats as we are stared at for being the only foreigners in the place. We’re used to it. We watch the guy in the back masterfully work the dough as he strings it out and begins to boil our noodles. Served in a semi-spicy broth, these were hands down the best noodles I have eaten in Beijing. Shoutout goes to Jarrod for sharing this treasure of a restaurant.