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An Embarassment Of Dumplings
Tuesday Evening: Mike did some advance research
and found a highly rated jiao zi (dumpling) restaurant, so it was to
this establishment that we ventured forth for dinner. (No. 254 Youyi
West Road, Xi'an, China, for those of you visiting.)
In chinese, there are often many terms for what is essentially the same
item. "Jiao zi" is one of about five or six descriptions for dumplings,
specifically the steamed kind. "Guo tie" are also dumplings but pan fried
(or "pot stickers", as the big noses call them) and "won ton" are
dumplings in a broth. Bottom line: it's all how you cook at it. But they're all
roughly the same thing.
Until you get to this restaurant. They claim to make over 200 varieties of
dumplings. They probably do. When you order the evening's dumpling dinner
(the menu changes nightly), your server is constantly replacing your
bamboo steamers with fresh stacks containing a dizzying array of jiao zi.
Each tray contains two different types, enough for every person to have one of each.
Our assortment of 18 contained a great variety of tastes and shapes: duck dumplings
shaped like small ducks, chicken dumplings shaped like roosters (the crimped dough
was even touched with red for the rooster's comb), dumplings shaped like flowers,
money bags, sweet dessert dumplings filled with walnut paste, you name it.
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For the final course, our server brought out a broth and presented us with a handful
of tiny "pearl" jiao zi. As she added them to the bowl she explained that
more jiao zi in your bowl meant more luck for you - one jiao zi for luck, two for
luck and love, etc. Brian and I got five, combined, which may mean we're destined
for triplets. But I'll have to keep you posted on that one.
Upon returning to the hotel we discovered an entire delegation of government representatives from Nepal leering at the two boppy singers in the bar, and called it a night. |
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