Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Indonesian Mud Cake (Kue Lumpur)

If American has Mississippi Mud cake, then Indonesian has our own mud cake. This is not my too favorite traditional cake actually. For me the taste is nice but boring. Don't know why they called it that way (maybe originally the texture of the center cake should be still a little bit creamy like mud ??)
I made them last night, only to try the new mud cake mould I bought at Pasar Beringharjo, Yogyakarta. And also because they're quite simple to make although still having trouble with my new stand mixer.
The result is quite satisfying though I couldn't take another one to eat,... one mud cake is enough for me, two would be too much.


Heavenly Mud Cake
(Source : Pak Sahak)

Ingredients A :
6 eggs (6 yolks + 2 whites)
300gr sugar
(Beat until pale and thick)

Ingredients B :
Mashed Potato (from 500 gr steamed potato)
200gr flour
200gr coconut milk
75gr fresh milk
(Stir well all of the ingredients)

Ingredient C :
150gr butter (melt them, let cool)

Topping :
100gr raisins

How to :
  1. Gradually add Ingredient B together into A, stir well.
  2. Add ingredient C, again stir well. Leave the batter for about 60 minutes.
  3. Heat the mould (put it directly on the stove burner), grease with butter.
  4. Pour the batter into mould. Let until it half sets.
  5. Sprinkle just 1-3 raisins. Bake until the topping is set/the whole cake is done.
  6. Take the cake out of the mould, cool them in a rack. Serve.

Friday, August 15, 2008

Yogyakarta - Surakarta, The Never Ending Story (1)

My favorite kind of trip is cultural trip and the best cultural trip for me would mean visiting these two cities in Central Java. The atmosphere and ambience of these two cities are always enchanted and charming for me. This is a footnote of my last journey to both cities.

Friday, August 1st, 2008

We skipped a farewell party in my office and went to Bandara Soekarno Hatta in hurry to avoid being trapped in - Friday afternoon as usual - traffic jam. The departure was smooth (we took Mandala Airline FN. RI 342) and arrived in Bandara Adi Sucipto, on 20:25. Riding on a Mitsubishi L-300, we drove along the road to an area outside Jogja known as Dusun Code, Bantul to have our dinner at the famous bakmi Mbah Mo.
This was completely new to me that I couldn’t close my eyes (also because all of us were extremely hungry and the imagination of having your dinner in an ex-cow shed that become an icon in Jogja culinary world was tickling my brain).
I ordered a plate of bakmi godog polos (a portion of noodle boiled in chicken broth with duck egg and some sliced cabbage) and teh jahe panas (hot ginger tea served with crystalized sugar).
Being honest, I couldn’t really enjoy my dish since the stinking smell of the duck egg was very strong (I am not that kind of egg eater) but a glass of ginger tea surely refreshed me. It took twice tooth-brushing to wipe off the scent of duck eggs from my throat.


From Bakmi Mbah Mo we back to Jogja to our hotel in Pakualaman area. I wouldn’t recommend this jasmine hotel, the room was awful (though I slept like a baby that night) but the most disturbing thing was that the waterheater didn’t work at all.

Saturday, August 2nd, 2008

We had toast, a portion of butter and jam, and a boiled egg (again... sigh) with hot sweet tea for our breakfast in the morning.
Then we took a local tricycle carriage (a.k.a becak) from our hotel to start our exploration in the legend Malioboro Street.

Tips No. 1 : Always bargain, bargain, and bargain !!! (Excuse me, don’t ask me to do so, I’m the worst bargainer myself).
Tips No. 2 : Don’t start conversation with local people in Javanese if you don’t speak Javanese at all. You may blink confused and speechless.

I found many street food stall selling local traditional food from nasi gudeg to soto ayam as we strolled along our way to Malioboro.
We stopped at the back part of Pasar Beringharjo. I always love the ambience of a traditional market and I couldn’t believe my eyes as I found some mud cake (a.k.a Kue Lumpur) moulds/(pans ?) sold Rp 15.000,- each. And hey, I could do the bargain !!! I paid only Rp 22.000,- for two mud cake moulds…. I was happy and so was the old guy who sell the moulds.


You will find lots of batik apparel sold in this market but do check the fabrics and the sewing quality. Sometimes with the same price offered you’ll find different quality of fabrics and again, do bargain. I bought some square cut grilled glutinous rice (a.k.a ketan bakar) with a very rich young coconut shredded taste, so yummy instead of its incredibly cheap price.

Couldn’t find what I was looking for in Mirota shop, but still grabbed some batik printed kitchen mitts (too pity there was no batik apron in this shop) and some batik printed small bags for souvenir. The scent of javanese traditional aromatherapy brought tears to my eyes and I sneezed over and over again, hatsyiiii …..

From Mirota we took becak to what they called the real Dagadu t-shirt center., not too interesting exactly, then with the same becak we went to Wijilan to have nasi gudeg for our brunch. We decided to try the famous Nasi Gudeg Bu Lies. It tasted nice but the rawit chilli didn’t satisfy a chilli craver like me.


We stopped by for a while in a little shop inside an aisle to buy bakpia pathuk No. 25 (don't know exactly why they use several numbers like that for their brand) which was tasted delicious but the green bean filling was not as tender as the one given by a friend of mine before. It was almost noon when we reach our hotel to check out, and there it was a rented KIA Travello that would take us to Solo this afternoon.

Glossary :
  • Nasi gudeg = sweet taste complete dish made from young jackfruit boiled for several hours with lots of palm sugar, coconut milk, and spices include garlic, shallot, candlenut, coriander seed, galangal, and bay leaves served with white rice, opor ayam , hard-boiled egg, tofu and/or tempe bacem, and sambal goreng krecek
  • Opor ayam = chicken boiled in thick yellow coconut milk with some grinded spices incl. turmeric, shallot, garlic, coriander seeds, peppercorn, candlenut, lime leaves, and galangal.
  • Sambal goreng krecek = a stew crispy beef skins cooked in deep reddish sauce.
  • Soto Ayam = a yellow spicy chicken soup served with vermicelli, slices of boiled egg, ripe tomato, fried potato chips, and emping
  • Emping = traditional fried crisps made from the nut of melinjo tree

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

Raindrops Keep Fallin' On My Head

"You can't get everything you want in this life", and "Everyone has their own problems". I strictly hold on to these wise words whenever I feel low. And after that, just to keep me sane and to get my mood back, I simply sing this song (it's one of my favorite song ever).

Raindrops keep fallin’ on my head
But that doesn’t mean my eyes will soon be turnin’ red
Cryin’s not for me
‘Cause I’m never gonna stop the rain by complainin’
Because I’m free ... Nothin’s worryin’ me ....

Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Totto Chan, The Little Girl at The Window


This is a non fiction story written by Tetsuko Kuroyanagi telling about her childhood as a girl who called Totto Chan. I often read books on how to raise children but I must admit that this book was giving me the biggest inspiration. Although I'm not agree with all of the methods used by the headmaster Sosaku Kobayashi (the idea of swimming together nakedly still couldn't get into my brain), but I do believe that giving our children positives encouragements simultanously will do many good things to them. Now I try to spare more time for my girls especially before bed time just to hold and hug them and whisper that "magic words", the magic words that Sosaku Kobayashi used to say to Totto Chan. These magic words always sound like this : "You are a good girl, a very good girl", or "Do you know that you're a very good girl ?", or "Have I told you that you're a very good girl ?" .. etc etc.. something sounds like that. The effects are wonderful (or maybe basically my girls are good indeed ? I don't know but it sure did no harm at all, just try it. And try to read the book first, once you read it you couldn't put it down until you finished it, trust me ....

Wednesday, August 6, 2008

Don't Waste Your Time Judging People

Lord The Almighty, please always make me a sincere and wide hearted person. The one who can always see anything or anyone from the good side not from the bad side. And please Lord, always pouring me and my family with much of your loves and protection. Amin.

Tuesday, August 5, 2008

Guilty Pleasure


I do enjoy my daily routine, my work, my struggling with those angels (I mean in a very nice and enjoyable way, you know) and lit the burner of my standing gas stove up.
Until a couple days ago, a best friend of mine offered me a very very intersting idea, “We are going to Central Java to visit Jogja and Solo on this weekend, will you come with us ?”.

What … ?? In a blink of an eye I said, “Off course I’ll come with you all. Count me in, baby !!”. Yuhuuuu…, I drowned with excitement, I felt like it was almost a century ago since I took my own vacation. Damn !! I need an escapade ... no no no actually it wasn’t an escapade, just a moment of freeing my self from monitor and keyboard, from making that sickening nasi goreng or mi goreng or toast for breakfast every morning, from changing diapers and making a bottle of milk in the middle of the night sleepily, etc etc.

Honestly, as I thought about the last daily routine above, I felt as if someone pinched my nose very hard and make me back down to earth. What about those kiddos ? Will they o.k without me on the weekend ? What about him ? Then I took a look at the calendar, it’s his Saturday office schedule.
That night I gathered all my nerves tried to ask for his permission. Guess what his answer was ? “Go ahead, dear. You need a break and you deserve it. I’ll take care of the children”. Yiiiihaa… I jumped to the sky… Jogja Solo here I come …..

When the time to depart come, I carried my back pack and step lightly indeed. I did enjoy our trip very much. Maybe I’ll write it down later in this blog. As we strolled along the ways during our journey between Jakarta – Jogja and Jogja – Solo, I felt as though I’ve been charging my energy. But still in several times I judged my self for being such a lousy mother. How could I leave those girls while here I am enjoying this and that. What about them ? Are they eat properly ? Do they sleep tight and peacefully ?
I made a promise to myself that I will look for some moments to give them some enjoyment like this. Write it down, write it down ….. Don’t break your promise …..
What a guilty pleasure !!

Monday, August 4, 2008

The Chocolate Oracle




What Your Taste in Chocolate Says About You



You are sophisticated, modern, and high class.
Your taste is refined, but you are not picky.
You are often the first to try something new.

You are friendly, witty, and likable.
You charm is overwhelming. People are enchanted by you.
You have a comeback for anything. Because of this, you seem flippant at times.

You love to be the center of attention. You enjoy entertaining your friends.
You feel lost when no one is interested in you...
You're too interesting to be ignored.


That's what I got from my chocolate oracle test. Hahaha.....
Such an interesting thing, isn't it huh ?
FYI : I prefer oval shaped dark chocolate with almond filling

Count your blessings, not your sorrows

Please God, always make me a grateful person for all those blessings you've given me, and please God, bless me more with other blessings. Amin.