One of the (many) great things my mum and I did together in Beijing, was take a tour of a
Chinese fresh food market (commonly known as a 'wet market') with someone who
knew it all. I had been living in China for over half a year, and was long
confident with the whole market experience, but there were so many questions I
didn't even realise I had. Like; what was the difference between those eight
different kinds of mushrooms? And which tofu do I use for stirfrys and which do
I use for a soup or stew? Why are there, like, fifty bajillion different kinds
of white rice? And don't even get me started on the sauces and spices
section...
Needless to say, that morning was intensely educational and my cooking has
since benefited greatly.
Markets will always be one of my favourite kinds of places in China. Food is
at the heart of this country, and there is no place to witness this with more
clarity than at the local market. Markets are the true 'window' into daily life
that most tourists say they are looking for. There is something so ordinary and
yet profound in these places. The market that I frequent here in Jinan is
possibly my favourite of all those I have ever been to. (Yeah, I'll blog about
it sometime soon.)
That stuff is actually rock sugar. Yeah. Kook as it sounds, it's healthier for you than normal sugar and very popular here in China. They use hammers to break it apart for sale. |
From my personal perspective, the market also offers a plethora of way-good
photo opportunities. Food photography is only the greatest thing in the world
ever, and markets are just the the bomb-diggity for getting great images. The
sacks of grains and the bright vegetables in all their glorious textures, the
intense meat displays... all of these elements combine to make one of the
singularly most visually-stimulating experiences China has to offer. The humble
market place also presents ample portrait-taking opportunities. In the hustle
and bustle, a camera is all too easily hidden (read: treated with complete
disregard).
This particular market in Beijing was a little fancier than the usual deal.
For starters, it was inside a building and had electricity and fridges. Apart
from that, it was surprisingly clean and not freakishly busy. Not to worry,
though! This general niceness gave us plenty of time and space to really learn
about the produce in front of us.
One particular thing I really took away from this experience, was the value of eating seasonally. Not only does it work out cheaper, but it benefits the environment and food that is actually in-season always tastes better.
It's easy to tell what's in season at the markets in China, because there will be a total glut of it, and it will be cheap and easy to get. In watermelon season, for example, there are just trucks and trucks full of watermelons all over the place. Farmers with lorries and crates will be parked on the sidewalk with a set of scales selling directly to the public! It's a little harder in supermarkets and grocery stores in other (read: more developed) countries, but eating seasonally is now something I do. I'm not saying I'll never splurge on a punnet of strawberries in August... but it's an attitude towards produce that I've happily adopted.
Although sometimes it's not quite the 'riveting' experience I like to paint for you here.
The thought for this post came about because today I am going out before
class to take pictures of my favourite wet market here in Jinan. Which also
happens to be the location of my current favourite Uyghur noodle restaurant...
Hahahahah how predictable - it's great! Anyways, more soon.
I just really like pretty, bright pictures of fresh fruit. |
And thanks for reading! Lots of people reading at the moment - not only
flattering but also very motivating... so shanks.
And on the way home, a cat in a window. You're welcome. |
Oh! I miss the noodles, the colours and the bustle of the places . . . I think you will miss them too, when you get back to Brissy. x
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