Chapter Seven

Foochow

福州

Singapore's Foochow community is small. Most came down from Sibu in Sarawak or Sitiawan in Perak in the 1960s and 70s, themselves the second-and-third-generation descendants of the 1,118 villagers who arrived from Fujian in 1901 with Wong Nai Siong to open up the Rajang River basin. The kitchen they brought is a coastal kitchen — fish paste pounded by hand into qq-springy fishballs, razor clams steamed open at thirty degrees, chicken slow-rested in red yeast rice paste for a full day before slicing. The chapter's narrative thread is ang chao — the dark-rose red-yeast-rice lees that begins as a small jar in the background of Uncle Lau's stall, becomes a sweet-sour parallel in Auntie Lim's litchi pork, anchors the broth of the Lunar New Year chicken mee sua, sits ambient through the razor clams, and finally arrives as the foreground hero of the book's closing dish.

Five Recipes

The Foochow Kitchen