Friday, March 24, 2006

Crab's Claw

Out of my third big shipment from Yunnan Sourcing hid an unsuspecting gem. I've been enjoying some high quality teas here and there but nothing yet a revelation. This Crab's Claw attractively labeled the "Parasitic tea living on the thousands year old tea-tree in Menghai" brewed a cup so surprisingly refreshing, I was utterly frustrated to find almost no web gleanings on this tea. I brewed the tea lightly for fear of being overwhelmed by the reputed medicinal sour taste. I had chosen this tea for C's old man cough and thought I would tuck away this beeng until next winter's first cold. This puppy tastes little of a young sheng puerh. I can only liken the sensation to drinking from the most refreshing cool mountain stream one finds when hiking up to the remote monastaries in Korea. Koreans call such water "YakSu" and I am certain when Sof tries her first cup, she will undoubtedly bubble out "Wauooo. Yaksu, yaksu da."

To think a few leaves can transform ordinary Berkeley tap water into memory and longing. This tea has a dimension which cannot be pinned down to any flavor but of being soothed. I was afraid to drink this a second time, but now I brew myself a late night cup from leaves which should have been tired from being brewed all day long by C and I am happy. Sipping and closing my eyes.

Wednesday, March 22, 2006

Too much tea imbibed. Too few words recorded.

I called Suse on Sunday. Hadn't talked to the girl in ages as although we had talked about going to the Ozarks in May after she defends. I was going to make both of us some pioneer dresses to go to Laura Ingalls Wilder's farm. But time and plans are slipping away. We are both sharing the same behavioral mishap. Despite the pressure to button up her Ph.D., she finds herself surfing ebay for the most perfect and cheap oriental rug. This is not why she's postponed her defense she maintains. It's for lack of youthful energy. Despite pressure for all sorts of things, taxes, work, and against extreme fatigue, I find myself spending all my free night hours surfing for pu-erh knowledge which is vexingly difficult to come by. Such behavior must be pushing some sort of reward center otherwise our rat brains wouldn't lap it up.

Wednesday, March 15, 2006

2006 White Silver Needles Arrived.

China is a purveyor of a billion things but nothing is as desirable and worthwhile as Yunnan teas. I had a boatload shipped to me express so I can surprise Big J who would love these fuzzy white silver needles smelling of chestnuts and sweet potatoes once brewed.

Many pleasures tea brings and what more could one want than inhaling a subtle scent of mellow sweetness. Why do people love things which faintly remind them of other things? I use to scoff at wine drinkers with their "hints of this and that". Now I brewed tiny cups for my self and C and I happily went on and on about chestnuts and sweet potatoes. Is it not amazing how tea leaves share the scent of a tuber and a nut no?

Friday, March 3, 2006

Welcome Dinner

C is to be back next hour. For his first dinner I had planned do a golden beet fennel blood orange salad, steamed arugula and artichoke ravioli. But then I thought of the cooking involved after a long drive from the airport so I more sensibly settled on dyenjangkuk which I've already made.

Dyenjangkuk is the Korean style miso soup which is nothing like the weak ass stuff you get at sushi restaurants. Mine today is full of potato, garlic, onion, obligatory shitaake, tiny little anchovies and few fennel sprigs. It's different every time. June says a squeeze of lemon (something my grandmother would wonder about as she never touched a lemon) gives it a fresh kick in the pants. Korean dyenjang- the fermented bean paste is gnarly thick potent stuffs.

Must run now to brush my teeth and drive to Oakland airport.
'Ninja'-style intruder identified as former casino executive

(3-3) 18:10 PST HEALDSBURG -- A black-clad intruder wearing a "Ninja"-style mask who was shot to death in a retired casino executive's Healdsburg home this week has been identified as a former chief financial officer of an Indian tribe's gaming operations.

I guess stuff like this really happens.