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stillticksaway · 6 months
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Pine nut porridge
Jatjuk 잣죽
Ingredients
Serves 2
½ cup short grain rice (aka sushi rice) soaked in cold water for 1 hour
¼ cup pine nuts, rinsed and drained
3 cups water
½ teaspoon kosher salt
2 large jujubes and several pine nuts for garnish (optional)
Directions
Drain the soaked rice and add it to your blender. Add the pine nuts and water. Blend for 1 to 2 minutes until smooth and milky.
Transfer it to a medium heavy pot on the stove. Turn on the heat to medium high heat.
Cook for about 5 minutes, stirring with a wooden spoon, until bubbles pop up and it gets thick.
Add the salt and keep stirring for about 1 minute, until the porridge gets thinner and semi-translucent.
Transfer it to a bowl and add the jujube garnish (if used) to the top of the porridge. Serve immediately, while it’s hot.
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hakkiest · 2 months
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this is the best day of my life: i woke up cuddled with my cat and she was purring, made the yummiest jatjuk with cinammon and hazelnuts, finally got around to fixing this gorgeous red wool coat my grandma handed me down and it looks perfect, i lit this new fig leaves incense i got and it smells sooo good, i finally found and watched this lebanese movie that id been trying to find onlinefor YEARS and i loved it, and now im gonna get read to go out clubbing with a friend
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fakedeepanime · 1 year
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i make-a da soup
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i don't make soup that often this is over the course of like 2 years
miso , I've done a few times
Shrimp bisque
jatjuk though that's porridge
oh yea french onion soup in the cups i made buns and spicy paste and not so good banana bread lol
tomato basil
tomato w some chili and spices
uh turnip soup w oats
Gourd soup idr the gourd name. Canh Bau Tom
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worldgourmethome · 4 years
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🇰🇷 Looking for vegan, gluten and dairy-free ideas?⁠ ⁠ Try Jatjuk, a delicious and nutritious Korean pine nut porridge.⁠ ⁠ With its immunity-boosting and anti-ageing properties,Jatjuk is a healthy delicacy that was once enjoyed by Korean royalty, from as early as the 16th century.⁠ ⁠ Visit worldgourmethome.com/recipes for this easy 4-ingredient recipe - you'll only need rice, pine nuts, water and salt!⁠ ⁠ ⁠ ⁠ ⁠ ⁠ ⁠ ⁠ #잣죽 #jatjuk #pinenutporridge #porridge #gfdf #glutenfreedairyfree #glutenfreevegan #glutenfreerecipes ##glutenfreecooking #veganrecipe #veganinspiration #koreanfood #pinenuts #thefeedfeedvegan #thefeedfeedglutenfree #comfortfoods #healthyfood #healthylifestyle #antiageing #nutritiousanddelicious #simplerecipes #yummy #delish #cooks #foodphotography #foodstagram https://www.instagram.com/p/CCn7CA8FYQ3/?igshid=1kyf5qjb93ehj
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yiseulyh · 3 years
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lemon boy | @yhsan
— location: nokseodang
yiseul was given little direction when she arrived in yunhwa. her editor had merely sent her the brochure and an address to the apartment the magazine was paying for, much left the writer little instruction, and without a plan. but one place she had heard of, one she was given to by a fellow writer was nokseodang, a small traditional korean medical center. therefore her first day in yunhwa she had approached the head doctor, explaining her book idea and how she wanted to learn how doctor kang blended medicine and meals to help heal his patients.
somehow, yiseul had convinced the old man ( though he grumbled every time she appeared ) to let her observe his work. for the past month, she would visit nokseodang three times a week, first learning how doctor kang used one ingredient for health benefits, another day to actually cook with it and another just to hear any old stories the man had. for someone as reserved as yiseul it was a blessing in disguise, the old man never pushed her to speak nor did his assistant leaving a tranquil mood whenever yiseul visited.
today was no different. this week yiseul had planned to make jatjuk, having never made it before she was curious on the process. what she didn’t expect was having to find her own pinenuts.
she had climbed around the surrounding areas in hopes to find pinenuts on her path. and while it took a bit of time, her reddening nose and flush cheeks just evidence of her adventures into the woods, she headed over to the building hoping to see doctor kang free of patients to oversee if she had picked the proper amount of nuts for the soup.
as she shyly peeked her head in, she was met with not an older man but instead san, the young apprentice being the only one in the room.
“oh...hello,” her words a bit stilled, unsure how to refer to the man in front of her, he might have been younger but he was training to be a doctor right? “lee san-ssi, sorry to bother you so early in the morning.” she said as she bowed not realizing that she was also lowering the basket of pinenuts in her arms, causing some of the nuts to spill over.
“..oh, i’m sorry i-”
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haebin · 2 years
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Crying in H mart.
Maybe there's a theory already out there, but a book to become a classic, the readers should be able to taste the food described while reading it; The Grapes of Wrath, Far Away Drums, Zorba the Greek, etc. In a sense, it aligns with the trend of Mukbang; eating shows on YouTube.
This book is about the comradeship of women who are fighting for life; Umma, Michelle, Kye and Nami. Food is the ingredients that bond them together under the harshness of their lives. As a Hapa, Michelle tells the unique story of a strong woman to find the other identity, love and career as a musician (or food industry worker?). The story tasted very raw but soothing like jatjuk.
John Kim, astronaut, said representation matters. Hope Michelle becomes another one. :D
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kielsopple · 3 years
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Crying in H Mart : a memoir /
Crying in H Mart -- Save your tears -- Double lid -- New York style -- Where's the wine? -- Dark matter -- Medicine -- Unni -- Where are we going? -- Living and dying -- What procellous awesomeness does not in you abound? -- Law and order -- A heavy hand -- Lovely -- My heart will go on -- Jatjuk -- Little axe -- Maangchi and me -- Kimchi fridge -- Coffee Hanjan."From the indie rockstar of Japanese Breakfast fame, and author of the viral 2018 New Yorker essay that shares the title of this book, an unflinching, powerful memoir about growing up Korean-American, losing her mother, and forging her own identity. In this exquisite story of family, food, grief, and endurance, Michelle Zauner proves herself far more than a dazzling singer, songwriter, and guitarist. With humor and heart, she tells of growing up the only Asian-American kid at her school in Eugene, Oregon; of struggling with her mother's particular, high expectations of her; of a painful adolescence (; of treasured months spent in her grandmother's tiny apartment in Seoul, where she and her mother would bond, late at night, over heaping plates of food. As she grew up, moving to the east coast for college, finding work in the restaurant industry, performing gigs with her fledgling band--and meeting the man who would become her husband--her Koreanness began to feel ever more distant, even as she found the life she wanted to live. It was her mother's diagnosis of terminal pancreatic cancer, when Michelle was twenty-five, that forced a reckoning with her identity and brought her to reclaim the gifts of taste, language, and history her mother had given her. Vivacious and plainspoken, lyrical and honest, Michelle Zauner's voice is as radiantly alive on the page as it is onstage. Rich with intimate anecdotes that will resonate widely, and complete with family photos, Crying in H Mart is a book to cherish, share, and reread"-- from New Items https://highland.sparkpa.org/opac/extras//unapi?id=tag:open-ils.org,2021-09-14:biblio-record_entry/11674262/SPARK&format=opac
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setlistmemories · 7 years
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Japanese Breakfast September 18, 2017 at the Valley Bar, Phoenix AZ [Touring for her Soft Sounds From Another Planet album]
Michelle Zauner is inspiring. I wish I had read up on her more prior to the show, but as an Asian American woman, she inspires me. Throughout the show I heard of publishing works, stressing about directorial deadlines and of course she’s on tour for her second “official” solo album. If that’s not creativity overload I don’t know what is! BUT, I just ended up going last minute after acquainting myself to a few of her top songs and the recommendations from many a friend that I should go... and I’m so glad I did!
I stepped down the stairwell into the basement venue that is Valley Bar and it was pretty full and with a 21 and under side. Would I be able to get front row since it’s not fair and square? Yes, I spied Dream pop Jesse and he was my partner in crime for the night, letting me stand right next to him left of center when I noticed him from the Under 21 side (sometimes the views are better from there). It helps that I’m short, too, that I didn’t annoy anyone too much.
What I heard of the first opening band, The Spirit of the Beehive, I liked, sometimes they got a wee bit more raucous then I prefer, but overall I dug their sound outputs. Next up was Mannequin Pussy, who were even louder. It was the band that had people that looked like other people. The guitarist looked like a friend and the singer had a look similar to Sarah Michelle Gellar in some regards, but obviously a better singing voice from soft to guttural. And then... Japanese Breakfast! Michelle was so petite and cute in her white outfit, awesome tattoos and fun lit up “Millenial Sneakers” that tripped her up on occasion.
I joked on my Instagram that I was having Japanese Breakfast for dinner that night and that it was quite tasty if concerts were meals. The band opened with “Diving Woman,” which was a dreamy chill start I enjoyed as an appetizer.
She mentioned a song that Phoenix inspired as she and her band drove through on their last tour... and how the wheel to their Honda Odyssey Tour Van kept pulling to the right something fierce and how Phoenix’s hot summer melted the tires of the van leading to an $800 re-tire.
She kept it real and stayed on stage and said no encore on off stage crap and started with one of my favorites: “Everybody Wants to Love You,” with her drummer adding vocals. 
Michelle introduced “Machinist” as a song about being in love with a Robot. It’s the song that made me think at times her outputs sound like Polica.
Dreampop Jesse got the setlist, and then when the bassist passed by at the shows end we motioned setlist setlist with our hands and he handed us 2 from behind the drum kit. I gave one to another fan garnering good set list karma and headed to the merch booth. When I got to the table I was ecstatic about weird but fitting merch, this time, Chopsticks. I let out a yelp and said it’d be my second set of music merch chopsticks. Michelle asked which band, and I replied Shonen Knife, which we agreed were fitting. I did note that her chopsticks were correctly shapped in Japanese style whereas Shonen’s was Chinese style. Maybe next time she’ll do a Korean metal spoon and chopstick set.
After reading up a bit, I had ah moments with regards to the drum kit artwork being a Korean woman in traditional outfit but then why Japanese Breakfast? Ah, she put two words together that are one part Asian and one part American. Asian American, not specifically which Asian. After readying her Essay on her mom and Korean food, I so could’ve chatted Maangchi and Jatjuk with her! Hopefully she and her band swings by again! 
To listen to the setlist performed at the Valley bar, go here: https://open.spotify.com/user/irisa27/playlist/4S6Yi4oDrCHy3rsRWDMkbW
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thedesklunchchef · 12 years
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Korean Pine Nut Porridge
Made this today using Maangchi's recipe which can be found here http://www.maangchi.com/recipe/jatjuk.  However for my version, I used brown rice and didn't grind it up as much - Maangchi's version looked a little too smooth for me. Still turned out brilliantly!
Here are the ingredients (For one)
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About 5 tablespoons of brown rice (which has been soaked for 2 hours), 2 tablespoons of pine nuts, salt and water.
Here's how to do it!
1. Remove the tips from the pine nuts and place them in a blender with the rice and 400ml of water.
2. Blitz for about 2 minutes on high - you can go for longer if you want a smoother porridge.
3. Pour the rice mixture into a heavy bottom pan and cook over medium heat, stirring all the time. 
4. After the mixture has thickened slightly, turn the heat to low and add salt to taste. Continue stirring until the little bits of rice are cooked through and the porridge has thinned out slightly.
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Garnish with more pine nuts and serve hot. Love this recipe - so so comforting! 
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kielsopple · 3 years
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Crying in H Mart : a memoir /
Crying in H Mart -- Save your tears -- Double lid -- New York style -- Where's the wine? -- Dark matter -- Medicine -- Unni -- Where are we going? -- Living and dying -- What procellous awesomeness does not in you abound? -- Law and order -- A heavy hand -- Lovely -- My heart will go on -- Jatjuk -- Little axe -- Maangchi and me -- Kimchi fridge -- Coffee Hanjan."From the indie rockstar of Japanese Breakfast fame, and author of the viral 2018 New Yorker essay that shares the title of this book, an unflinching, powerful memoir about growing up Korean-American, losing her mother, and forging her own identity. In this exquisite story of family, food, grief, and endurance, Michelle Zauner proves herself far more than a dazzling singer, songwriter, and guitarist. With humor and heart, she tells of growing up the only Asian-American kid at her school in Eugene, Oregon; of struggling with her mother's particular, high expectations of her; of a painful adolescence (; of treasured months spent in her grandmother's tiny apartment in Seoul, where she and her mother would bond, late at night, over heaping plates of food. As she grew up, moving to the east coast for college, finding work in the restaurant industry, performing gigs with her fledgling band--and meeting the man who would become her husband--her Koreanness began to feel ever more distant, even as she found the life she wanted to live. It was her mother's diagnosis of terminal pancreatic cancer, when Michelle was twenty-five, that forced a reckoning with her identity and brought her to reclaim the gifts of taste, language, and history her mother had given her. Vivacious and plainspoken, lyrical and honest, Michelle Zauner's voice is as radiantly alive on the page as it is onstage. Rich with intimate anecdotes that will resonate widely, and complete with family photos, Crying in H Mart is a book to cherish, share, and reread"-- from New Items https://highland.sparkpa.org/opac/extras//unapi?id=tag:open-ils.org,2021-09-11:biblio-record_entry/11674262/SPARK&format=opac
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kielsopple · 3 years
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Crying in H Mart : a memoir /
Crying in H Mart -- Save your tears -- Double lid -- New York style -- Where's the wine? -- Dark matter -- Medicine -- Unni -- Where are we going? -- Living and dying -- What procellous awesomeness does not in you abound? -- Law and order -- A heavy hand -- Lovely -- My heart will go on -- Jatjuk -- Little axe -- Maangchi and me -- Kimchi fridge -- Coffee Hanjan."From the indie rockstar of Japanese Breakfast fame, and author of the viral 2018 New Yorker essay that shares the title of this book, an unflinching, powerful memoir about growing up Korean-American, losing her mother, and forging her own identity. In this exquisite story of family, food, grief, and endurance, Michelle Zauner proves herself far more than a dazzling singer, songwriter, and guitarist. With humor and heart, she tells of growing up the only Asian-American kid at her school in Eugene, Oregon; of struggling with her mother's particular, high expectations of her; of a painful adolescence (; of treasured months spent in her grandmother's tiny apartment in Seoul, where she and her mother would bond, late at night, over heaping plates of food. As she grew up, moving to the east coast for college, finding work in the restaurant industry, performing gigs with her fledgling band--and meeting the man who would become her husband--her Koreanness began to feel ever more distant, even as she found the life she wanted to live. It was her mother's diagnosis of terminal pancreatic cancer, when Michelle was twenty-five, that forced a reckoning with her identity and brought her to reclaim the gifts of taste, language, and history her mother had given her. Vivacious and plainspoken, lyrical and honest, Michelle Zauner's voice is as radiantly alive on the page as it is onstage. Rich with intimate anecdotes that will resonate widely, and complete with family photos, Crying in H Mart is a book to cherish, share, and reread"-- from New Items https://highland.sparkpa.org/opac/extras//unapi?id=tag:open-ils.org,2021-09-10:biblio-record_entry/11674262/SPARK&format=opac
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