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    Maybe it’s for fun or charity, or from a need to fatten up the Christmas shopping budget...but caroling during the holidays is back on track. When we used to carol as a student group for the SOS “Summer of Service,” our main soloist was none other than Basil Valdes. I can’t recount how many glasses of salabat we got to drink but it sure pulled the high notes to safe ground, specially in the song “O Holy Night.” Here’s another ginger treat for precaroling practices. A real soother to the vocal chords, I swear!

     
     

    LAST week we took the ferry ride and enjoyed viewing the backside of Pasig, Manila, Makati, Mandaluyong and Quezon City. Escolta was the terminal we boarded from and off. Then it was lunch at Savoury with David and Judy Lao, my hubby Bob and our son Chef Joey Herrera. After the heavy chopsuey-and-fried chicken lunch (and trying to remember how much things cost 20 years ago), we set off to walk through Chinatown.

    Our look-see was worthwhile, since a lot of food things were around. We followed the Nueva Street food alley to get to Ongpin. Fresh vegetables from China, all kinds of mushroom, lettuces and beautiful tomatoes, fruits and ponkans coming into season! It is also persimmon time, right after the Mooncake Festival, and we saw the expensive fruit arrayed alongside apples and pears. Thick-fleshed daing of labahita was neatly packed in plastic. Good for faking bacalao real well...and I guess for Chinese-style adobo.

    In that busy pocket of Manila, there are some specialties sold in particular stalls. One sells a lot of corn hair for those with kidney problems. Another one is manned by an elderly couple and all they do is roast freshly peeled corn over coals...you will really wait for them to get done, as it’s worth the wait. If you get as far as Benavidez, in the periphery, you might also get serenaded by this man selling chicharon...he will definitely charm your P60 out of your pocket...or he won’t stop following you while singing. And just by the corner of that place, at around 4 pm, the first batch of bicho-bicho begins popping up hot and fresh from the oil, with another batch about to be fried. Hmmm...delishush. Never mind that my tongue got burned!

    We collected quite a load of goodies but the best one was a batch of big, young ginger, pale beige and with pinkish nodes. This young ginger is one of the nicest fresh produce you can ever buy, the kind that the Japanese love to use in everything. It is aromatic, as well as spicy, leaving a cooling effect after the intense flavor that lands on the taste buds. I offered to buy some for Judy but she said she tried to “candy” them, but they gathered moisture and didn’t taste good. This is because she didn’t use enough sugar. So I got some of the young ginger to make into candy for my friend. Some will also go to my sister-in-law Mary Ann Ojeda, who simply loves ginger in any form.

    Here is a real easy way to deal with the colds...and a neat substitute for salabat. No spills, no need for thermos or styro cups. Just pop a few in your mouth as “lozenges” or natural mint candy. And if you go caroling, you can bring these along in a glass jar or wrap them in a nice tulle bag to give away. A small tin box will likewise be a nifty package to make it a food gift.

    For the future carolers this December, as you stretch your vocal chords to high heavens...may your rendition of “O Holy Night” be so angelic that the audience will beg you to please, please let them double their donations to your worthy cause.  I’d head off to the nearest fresh vegetable stand and grab all the young ginger I can get. And here’s what you will do with these....

     

    GINGER NUGGETS

    You will need:

    Young fresh ginger

    White sugar

    Water

    Aluminum Foil

    A heavy stainless-steel pan

     

    Break the ginger into small pieces, breaking at the nodes. Peel all the pieces and dice into small cubes.

    The size would be ¼-inch cube. Then, measure cut-up ginger in cups. For every cup, use ½-cup sugar.

    Put ginger and sugar in heavy pan. Add water, same amount as sugar. Bring these to a boil, stirring gently.

    When it boils, stop stirring and lower heat.

    Let it boil till almost dry. Then spoon them out onto a sheet of foil to cool. When cooled, each piece will be “frosted” with sugar. When thoroughly cool, store in a tightly sealed glass jar.

    Great for coughs, colds and vocal chords which need to be stretched....fa-la-la…la-la...la-la-la-la. Bow.

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