I think I found
my answer to indulging in great hawker food without the guilt. No I am not talking about following in the
footsteps of fitness fanatics who might opt for fish soup without the noodles,
plain rice instead of chicken rice, Fried Carrot Cake without the Carrot
Cake or Fried Hokkien Mee without the Mee, at the hawker centers. I am talking
about indulging in great hawker fare for a good cause.
Singaporeans within
my age group will remember Rasa Singapura Food Centre, an iconic hawker centre that
was located at the current Tudor Court in Tanglin during the 1970s-80s. As a child, I remembered having a feast of
Fried Carrot Cake (fried to a crisp), Char Kway Teow (complete with lots of
sweet dark sauce and cockles), Satay and
more for supper with my parents. When this beloved hawker centre had to go to
make way for new, modern and soulless buildings, our entire nation grieved. I think
very few people understood that Rasa Singapura Food Centre, meant more than
good food to us. It was a place that
bonded families and friends over great Singaporean Hawker fare, my uncles took
their then girlfriends there for date nights, we fell out with our siblings
over the last stick of Satay there, we chatted about our career ambitions, new
love, upcoming marriage, getting keys to our new HDB flats, kids, and just
about everything about a typical Singaporean life, at Rasa Singapura Food
Centre. Of course, I grieved when the bulldozers
came for a piece of my childhood.
More
importantly, the reason why one could indulge without the guilt, was that
Josephine had established New Rasa Singapura as a social enterprise with the
aim of providing training and jobs that could help the disadvantaged
reintegrate into society. Through New
Rasa Singapura, Josephine had been helping the less fortunate including people
with physical or hearing impairment, recovering stroke patients, and mature
vulnerable individuals.
Her menu boasts
a wide selection of dishes that ranged from familiar favourites which are reasonably priced like Mee Rebus,
Hainanese Chicken Rice, and Soup Kambing.
Did I mention the weekday lunch specials cost only $8?
We tried the Dry
Laksa, Beef Rendang, Chicken Wings and Satay.
I found the Dry Laksa not spicy enough and a little too soggy but the
serving staff told us that we could request for a spicier version in future and
they would be happy to entertain any special requests like “less oil, less salt
etc” so my fitness fanatic friends would be happy to know that. The Beef Rendang is not called “Must Try Beef
Rendang” for nothing. It was so full of flavor
and there was quite a lot of tender chunks of beef in the dish. We had to stop ourselves from ordering an
extra helping of rice to go with the delicious gravy. The Chicken Wings was the husband’s favorite. He loved the traditional prawn paste chicken
that we often ordered at Cantonese restaurants.
The Chicken Wings served here were also marinated with prawn paste and fried
to a crisp. They did not go overboard
with the marinade so I was glad the dish did not turn out too salty, like other
versions served at most restaurants. The
Satays were well grilled and I liked that the meat was so tender that they fell
off the skewers. I was glad the peanut
sauce that accompanied the Satay was not oily at all, unlike those served at some
hawker centres which came covered with a thick film of oil.
Beyond the good
food, I am awed by the tremendous effort and energy put into New Rasa Singapura
as a social enterprise that aims to serve the community with its heart-centric
business sense.
New Rasa Chicken Wings
Satay
Must Have Beef Rendang
Dry Laksa
Our
Verdict? - BELLY GOOD FOOD FOR A GREAT CAUSE
About
The Writer:
This blog post was co-written by my brother Jerome and I. Although we are siblings who grew up 11 years apart, shaped by differing experiences to see the world from different perspectives, we do share a common obsession – FOOD. We celebrate our passion for life with food. However, our attitudes to food are quite different and the way we celebrate our love for food are also quite different. Jerome lives to eat and hoovers everything edible that crosses his path. As he shovels food into his mouth with that fork in his right hand, he takes photographs of what he eats, and posts pictures and notes up on Facebook with his left. Often, his beautifully written prose about what he had eaten would be 7 paragraphs in length and would not have any punctuations in between because he had been too busy multi-tasking.
I, on the other hand, eat to live. It is not just about my attempts to eat healthily. As I am a “cam-whore” and “social media hussy”, I spend about half an hour styling my food, taking photographs, writing notes and posting them across my social media platforms before eating them, right after the hubby has paid for the bill and is about to head out of the restaurant. I enjoy reading all my posts about what I had eaten because I know that I had lived fully in spite of watching what I eat. Welcome to the foodie world of the quirky Ong siblings.
This blog post was co-written by my brother Jerome and I. Although we are siblings who grew up 11 years apart, shaped by differing experiences to see the world from different perspectives, we do share a common obsession – FOOD. We celebrate our passion for life with food. However, our attitudes to food are quite different and the way we celebrate our love for food are also quite different. Jerome lives to eat and hoovers everything edible that crosses his path. As he shovels food into his mouth with that fork in his right hand, he takes photographs of what he eats, and posts pictures and notes up on Facebook with his left. Often, his beautifully written prose about what he had eaten would be 7 paragraphs in length and would not have any punctuations in between because he had been too busy multi-tasking.
I, on the other hand, eat to live. It is not just about my attempts to eat healthily. As I am a “cam-whore” and “social media hussy”, I spend about half an hour styling my food, taking photographs, writing notes and posting them across my social media platforms before eating them, right after the hubby has paid for the bill and is about to head out of the restaurant. I enjoy reading all my posts about what I had eaten because I know that I had lived fully in spite of watching what I eat. Welcome to the foodie world of the quirky Ong siblings.
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