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               Saya masih ingat masa saya kecil,  nenek dan ibu saya selalu masak kuih-muih dan lauk pauk yg sekarang ni sudah jarang saya temui. Namun masakkan2 itu boleh dihidupkan kembali tapi rasanya mungkin tidak sama sebab rasa masakkan boleh berbeza disebabkan air tangan pembuatnya. Masa kan sama air tangan nenek & air tangan ibu berbanding dgn air tangan kita sendiri. Tapi yg anehnya anak2 kita juga berkata begitu pulak dgn kita...'Sedaplah masakkan mama...yelah, maklumlah air tangan ibu'. Begitulah kitaran hidup kita. Kita memuji masakkan ibu kita, anak kita memuji pulak masakkan kita.

              Dalam tahunan 60'an ketika saya di sekolah rendah, saya rasa emak saya memang hebat kalau memasak.  Mak selalu buat ibu kek utk hari raya. Ibu kek ialah kek utama yg diletak di tengah2 meja hidangan bersama2 kuih raya, pudding, ketupat & rendang. Mak selalunya buat kek buah yg very rich full of dried fruits. Kemudian disaluti royal icing yg keras dan sgt manis. Ianya dihiasi pulak dgn bunga2 icing dan ditulis atasnya "Selamat Hari Raya'. Kek ni tak siapa pun boleh sentuh, potong atau makan. Ia akan berada di meja tu selama beberapa hari. Bila hari raya dah suam2 kuku, barulah kek itu boleh dimakan. How cruel!

              Satu lagi yg mesti ada di meja raya kami adalah pudding agar2 arnab. Agar2 tu berbentuk ibu arnab dan 4 ekor anak arnab putih duduk disekelilingnya. Agar2 hijau pula dibuat agak keras dan disagat jadi rumput hiasan. Ini pun tak dibenarkan sentuh atau makan. Hari raya kedua barulah dimakan...simpan lama2 tak boleh nanti basi sebab agar2 ni dibuat dgn susu.

Inilah sebahagian daripada kuih raya kami tahun 60'an dulu...tak de kuih2 canggih dan moden mcm kuih2 sekarang tapi kami sangat hargai ketulenan kuih2 lama ni....

kuih putu kacang

kuih bangkit santan

kuih bahulu

kuih goyang/ros

yg ini kuih yg paling popular....semperit


terjumpa pulak foto peralatan buat kueh zaman dolu2..


Di sini saya petik 3 cerita hari raya saya dalam tahun 60'an but it's written in English...Enjoy reading!



          v  Hari raya....(1)


      Hari Raya Puasa in the 60’s in Chamang was the best. A few weeks before the big awaited day, everyone was on their heels preparing all sorts of things. Everything was homemade; dodol, bahulu, kuih loyang, bangkit santan, lemang, rendang and cookies. Mak was so good in making all these but actually without extra human labour nothing would be accomplished. Stirring the dodol and rendang as well as grilling the lemang would definitely shed blood, sweat and tears out of Pakcik Ya, Pakcik Johar, Abang Mat and Uncle Guru but they were always given their fair share of it.

         We had no electrical appliances such as blender, whisker or oven. Everything was prepared and done by hand. It took one whole day to cook each of these. We were not baking only 100 or 200 pieces of cookies or bahulu but thousands! We did not keep them in Tupperware containers instead in big tins with acrylic windows so that we could see the contents. Sometimes the row of tins reminded me of the ‘kedai runcit kampong Cina’ –our regular grocery shop.



 v  Hari raya...(2)

          Mak was an expert in making the ibu kek, agar-agar, puddings and nasi impit kuah kacang(rice cake and peanut sauce). It seemed being an active member of the WI(Women’s Institute) paid. Now I know why her girls Da, Simah, Rin, Nun, Ni and Zam could cook very well. Mak’s ibu kek was usually a home baked rich fruit cake. She would decorate it with beautiful pink roses with leaves and rows of patterns around the side and on top of the cake, all using the very sweet, hard and tooth-piercing royal icing–a combination of icing sugar and egg whites.


          Then there was this plain red strawberry jelly moulded in a very heavy thick glass mould. We actually enjoyed watching the jelly wobbled endlessly on the table instead of eating it! A must was this special agar-agar arnab. The white mother rabbit would be sitting on green shredded agar-agar surrounded by four of its babies. This agar-agar must not be touched or eaten by anyone. It could only be eaten the next day!


this is the jelly I made today using the original glass mould used about 50 years ago


 v  Hari raya....(3)

          Our house would be full of friends on hari raya. They came in bus loads! The MIC and MCA members came in buses. Apak’s close friends Mr. Stork, Mr. and Mrs. Marsh, Mr Prince, Ah Chong , were among the crowd. Not forgetting the Chamang people. That was why we had to prepare tons of food. That was the true hari raya spirit! 

   
         There was this China man Mok Yeng Kong who did not abide by Mak’s hari raya rule. Tempted by Mak’s glassy and wobbly decoration pudding, he pinched off its top without warning and shoved it into his mouth. It was followed by a smile of satisfaction! We all laughed at the sight but Mak seemed rather annoyed.......come on now, it's okay...anyway it's hari raya… tak pe lah Mak...






@Bagi saya kuah kacang nasi impit arwah mak still the best!
                         
                 


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