Monthly Archives: September 2008

I am back … after 79hr 26min of Power Outage from Hurricane Ike

This post is going to be short (oops it wasn’t that short after all).  More of a message to my family and concerned friends back home in Singapore and everywhere else -

I am well, everything is fine.  Now I really feel very hungry … there was a power outage from 13 Sep 2.30am till 16 Sep 9.56am.  Yes, I just got back the electricity!  So thankful!  I pray that everyone else affected by Ike one way or another is safe and warm. 

(I was walking out to charge my phone somewhere, wouldn’t know where but somewhere … joined a group of residents for updates … about 10 min into conversation, someone shouted from level 3 apt unit - “We’ve got power” – everyone was so happy, hi fives all round and we all went back to our apt.)  

~Entertaining myself during power outage~

~Entertaining myself during power outage~

First thing I did was to turn on my laptop and called BK, but his mobile phone was not turned on.  He should be in Hong Kong now, and my mum confirmed it.  Mum said that BK couldn’t contact me last couple of days, he called CIAML and apparently there may be no school till next mon… NOooooooooooooooooo.  It is a blessing electricity came back, coz I was going cranky already.  I was supposed to start Baking & Pastry Arts Level 2 on Monday. 

I am now charging my mobile phone, it went dead the morning after Ike hit – how smart.  I missed my brother’s birthday celebration that very morning which was 10pm Singapore time, I couldn’t join in the cake cutting celebration coz power outage simply meant no internet connection – no skype webcam.

I have been reading for the past 3 days within the 12 hour daylight I had.  I realised opening my blinds and doors were so welcoming.  In darkness and stillness of the night, it was difficult to dream in colours and feel the energy to make plans.  I was comfortable with darkness for last 3 nights, I always have this fear but no more … no choice too.  Water pressure was low for the 2 days after Ike visited, I showered my long hair from a plastic container, just like childhood days.  Have not showered in cold water for the longest time.  I have recovered from sleep debt, I have enough sleep to last me a long while.  Imagine what a 12 hour darkness meant to someone who sleeps only a couple hours each night.  Somehow I woke up past 10pm for the last 3 nights.

My inbox was flooded with many messages from my friends.  Thank you, I am doing well. 

~My Dinner with Warmth!~

I wanted to thank this special lady - she is Andrene, living by the next block.  We met when I decided to get out of my apartment and take a walk yesterday.  She knocked on my apartment door an hour later, “I thought you would like something warm“, and she brought me an iced tea, a hamburger, 2 cookies and hot baked beans - ”We should look out for each other in times of need“, she said as she made her way slowly down from my second floor apartment.  I was really touched by her gesture, she didn’t even know me.  I only knew she is the aunt of this guy who was visiting from Orange and for the last 2 days been providing me with Ike updates of surrounding areas like no school for Monday etc.  I just saw her walking by again and went out to say hello.

I am just glad electrical power got back on.  I just chatted happily with my sis and bro-in-law on skype – David said that if they still couldn’t get me, he was going to call Singapore Embassy, ha ha ha.  Walah, luckily they found me when power got back on. 

Ohsurprise, suprise … DHL just came and delivered a parcel, I was expecting moon cakes from Singapore from BK – one week late, it came with a note Emergency Action Notification … Article Name: Edible Eggs and Egg Products: Moon Cakes … Action TakenPartial Destruction … so I have got no moon cakes, but I have the other half of the package 老婆饼!from Hong kong … Yipee

My Pastry Level 1 Ended Today? … due to Ike

(started this post but fell a sleep halfway, so it was backdated to 11 Sep 2008)

Tonight I should definitely sleep better.  The exam was supposed to finish tomorrow but school will be closed due to approaching Hurricane Ike.  So this morning, we were told by Chef Sebastien we would complete Level 1 Final today in 2 days instead of 3 that was originally scheduled.  It also meant that today was the last day we were in Chef Sebastien’s class.  I reminded Chef today will be his last day with us, and he said “Oh, I will miss the class huh!“  Wow for once – Chef Sebastien had been counting down from Day 9, and he always put it such that he can finally rid us from his class. 

When I stepped out of the class this afternoon, it sure felt weird.  Earlier in the afternoon, we completed the recipes given, and our plating in a hurry, got all the leftover mess from creaming, piping, boiling, caramelizing, whisking etc (whatever you name we had that!) out of the way before Chef Sebastien and Chef Rudolf graded us – Thought Chef Philippe was also one of the Chefs grading us, but he did not come over to our class to view our Final, his Level 3 was presenting their Baking & Pastry Arts graduation Finals too.  After the Chefs graded us, a PA announcement called for all Chef Instructors to see Mr LeNotre.  We did not touch our plates and just waited … no sign of Chefs … and still we waited.  Then some staff members came in to ask if they can have our Final goodies, sure, … then Nutti needed to clear the plates for wash, then our stuff which we were not bringing back was consolidated into one.  Still no sign of Chefs.  We decided to leave … didn’t have a chance to thank Chef Rudolf who helped us during the final – He was very encouraging.  Chef Rudolf is the new Pastry Chef-instructor who just arrived into Houston from France on Monday night and was in our class for the first time during our Final.  More importantly, we didn’t have a chance to thank Chef Sebastien for his patient guidance as our Chef-instructor for last 10 weeks … it really feels weird to just end a level like that – something is amiss, there is no closure.

For the last 2 nights before each final, I had very disturbed sleep.  I may have run through the stuff mentally too close to sleeping time, and my mind must have been actively processing some info and interfered with my sleep.

Today started well.  I shaped the tart dough, something which I liked since the first time we did on Day 2 of level 1 class.  Then the brioche – that was when Chef Sebastien told us we would be completing our Final the very day instead of the next.  I thought through my mini long loaf the night behind, and I confirmed how it was made from the LeNotre’s Desserts and Pastries – roll it slightly to oval - and I was happy with how it turned out after proofing and baking.  But my Naterre brioche – oops … I forgot the pearl sugar before it went to oven.  When I took out of the oven, I was still not happy with my cuts – they remained too small to reveal the golden yellow within.  Something looked different, and a long time later, then I realised it was missing the pearl sugar.  Gosh!  How do I get the pearl sugar on for plating without them dropping?  Just before I plated, I remembered my syrup I made a day earlier, I glazed a thin layer on top and sprinkle the sugar and lightly pat it down.  It worked. 

Then I did the lemon cream.  I was already 3 recipes ahead of Jennifer – she redid her chocolate tempering the first thing in the morning.  I decided to prep 2 portions of lemon cream recipes and arrange in order so she can catch up.  The cream came up the way it is.  I brought my own handheld blender, so everything was as I practised in my apartment.  I should have prepared the juice the day earlier on Day 1, coz it took a lot of time squeezing 10 lemons for 200g of juice.  I told Jennifer I wouldn’t be prepping the rest of the ingredients for other recipes for her, but I would help her when I got my recipes back on track.  When I started prepping the next, Jennifer turned to me and said “In case I don’t get the chance later, you have been a good partner”.  My reaction was a little anti-climax at first, I thought she was asking me something about the recipes … how sweet!  I gave her a slight squeeze on her shoulder and continued with our prep.  She has been a wonderful person to work with of my last 3 weeks in level 1.  She will be going for academic lessons come Monday for the next 10 weeks while we move on to Chef Philippe’s class.

The Moka Cake - I was happy with how the final version compared with my practice version.  Less the moka chocolate beans that I had bought online but did not bring to class because plating was only to be completed on Friday.  Nevermind How much does it matter really? 

The worst I thought I did?  Ha - Cookies – which was supposed to be the easiest recipe.  They came out  Texan size.  Oops!  The pieces in the centre centre came close together after baking, so I had 6 cookies by the side which were big and round, and the centre pieces were oblong?  For plating, I just had to be resourceful, oblong pieces as base and big round pieces on top.  They were yummy and chewy though.

4 minutes left, Chef Sebastien said.  It was already 1.30pm, and I was still not done with my caramel icing.  Just short of that… but we started plating.  Then I believed the Chefs helped us silently by leaving for a quick lunch at  … Merci Beaucoup.  I called out to Robert, that I would do one batch of caramel icing for a few of us and I just needed his extra hand to get me the ingredients to speed up the process.  I didn’t even measure, just estimated the amount … and great, the caramel turned out a nice golden brown.  Robert was funny, I asked for a water bath to stop the cooking, and he got a the biggest bowl of water for the smallest pot we were using.  Jennifer said she hadn’t got her choux piped yet and may give hers a miss, I told her to just quickly pipe something and we shall all complete the recipes given.   Got the silpat, and we all started dipping … it was fun despite the time stress.  Some caramel dripped onto my finger … ”oh sxxx!”   Robert reminded me I just sweared under my breath.  Ha I did a couple of times during the time countdown But nothing else matters then other than to complete our recipes and plating.  I was glad Quin, Robert, Jennifer and I managed to have caramelized choux for plating from our teamwork.  Chefs got back just about then.

Cleaning up – again teamwork, I scraped all the useful stuff into containers, and Jennifer brought everything else for wash to the basin.  Got the side table cleaned and at least we got the place in order before Chef Sebastien and Chef Rudolf came.  Oh my!  It certainly looked like a war zone for the last 30 minutes before we cleaned up. 

At the end of the day in Pastry Lab, my mini brioche loaf went to Jean-Luc and Elyse, half my cookies went to Ben, my moka cake went to Elheme, my lemon tart went to somebody … my chocolate “heart” went back to chocolate tray… my brioche nanterre and half the other cookies came home with me … and my mice bread decor too!  In the evening, I found Brad to give him the cookies and the lemon tart I did for my practice (I am not sure if he is lucky or unfortunate to be my neighbour… hee).  I kept the brioche nanterre for myself coz I think they are tasty for a staple and those cuts I made during the finals were not up to standard to give away. 

So level 1 ended like that due to Hurricane Ike?  As some of us were chatting, we are looking forward to level 2 in Chef Philippe’s class next Monday, but ending level 1 liked that sort of felt weird …  I wrote Chef Sebastien an email at night to thank him, and to do so in person next week …  many things done in out of sort ways all due to approaching Hurricane Ike.

About Today – Day 1 of Practical Exam

I was sitting in my apartment staring blankly, just got back from school.  I wasn’t thinking of anything in particular, rather I wasn’t even thinking.  I was tired but relaxed because today went well.

Last night I had one hour sleep, must have too much going on in my mind, I woke up feeling far far away(?).  I told myself everything was going to be great today, every single recipe will turn out as planned.  Hours earlier, all my notes from classes were transfered onto my finals sheet, I visualised how each recipe looked today and they looked great in my mental rehearsal.  I primed myself to just go for it. 

(continued writing after waking up 2 hours later) … 

Last night, I practised my favorite lemon tart and italian meringue piping – but I am waiting to feed my neighbour, I was so tempted to eat it but I just measured out 100g of sugar that went into the cream so decided not to; I thought through my moka cake design and had the idea past midnight so I started practising chocolate piping from paper cone.  Earlier I had wanted cocoa flakes but didn’t find any so I thought of making moka graham biscuit crumbs but I wasn’t  ready to risk it for the finals, now I have a batch of graham biscuit stored in my oven;  I practised piping on the cake, scraped off, did again … and again, and my cake looked so badly abused but inspirational – the more I stared at it, some ideas started to flow. Ha!  (Pictures will be posted only after finals, anyway I left the camera in school).

When I got home yesterday, I felt lousy and I psyched myself to focus on today which is the real stuff.  All my revision in class just went haywire a day earlier, it was good though - it just couldn’t be worse.  Forget about the day earlier.

Today, I psyched myself before each recipe and literally thankful after completion of each.  The one thing I wasn’t satisfied was the choux paste, I love piping choux … the paste came up right today.  I was looking hard into the mixing bowl as I spinned one egg a time – the day before my choux was lumpy and I never had lumps before so other than puzzled, I was frus then about the result – I sensed someone behind me but I thought it was my partner Jennifer so I focused on dropping the egg in 1 by 1, still staring into the mixing bowl.  Suddenly I jumped when I realised it was Chef who was behind me observing.  The result after baking was a big disappointment.  Chef observed the result before, so he suggested it could be due to overcrowding in the oven in the cuisine lab.  Not sure if I would redo my choux, will decide after I complete the rest tomorrow.

Got my Theory result back – it is at 90% – 27 correct answers of 30 questions.  I actually got a wrong answer for a joconde biscuit - thought I had done many times in class. Hmm… 

Chocolate – my “heart” finally dislodged from the mold.  Yes!  I caused a hairline crack in the first one when i tapped the centre too hard.  I turned to Sarah and asked if she heard anything, she nodded, I checked my “heart” and found my “heart” was slightly cracked in the centre.  While tempering the chocolate, I decided to complete some chocolate piping for my moka cake design, halfway through there was signs of chocolate cooling off, I dumped it into the microwave oven, i guessed a tad too long at about 10s coz the second batch didn’t set just as well.  The prep for the rest went pretty well.

You know, tomorrow will be another great day!  Has to be.  The reduced butter in this brioche recipe made the brioche taste yummy, and every piece that I shape will look as it should tomorrow… lemon cream … pastry cream and moka butter cream and cake.  It will turn out great!

Again wish me great and keep me in your thought.

No New Post from 8-12 Sep 2008

Exam in progress.

Done with Theory today.  At most 28 correct answers of 30 questions…  The 2 questions started with “What is the base for…” Huh?  Anyway I looked at my notes after and realised the answers were highlighted during my revision on my notes.  Ok next, will do better for my practical.

My practical is from tomorrow till Friday.  I will do my best, please wish me great and pray for me yah… from the deepest point in your heart.  I shall receive… with heartfelt thanks.  Will Gambatte!  我会加油! 我会努力!

Behind the Scene at the Champagne and Chocolate Gala

It was the annual fund raising gala last night, the Champagne and Chocolate Scholarship Gala at Houston Country Club.  A number of students volunteered to help out at the event.  We were expecting 109 guests. 

I was initially worried I would be bored stiff since we need to be there past 2 to 11 – I enjoy being on my feet and be in the thick of action.  Jill and I got to the club before the chefs arrived, we found our way to the kitchen, past the pastry kitchen and into the chocolate room we put the box of tuiles.  Then some action began with CIAML truck arriving with all the buffet necessities, and Chef Sebastien and Chef Philippe, and Jennie’s with all the pastillage.  To the dining area, we started arranging the centre piece pastillage and chocolate gift boxes on the tables.  There was some lull time.  The set up was simple elegance. 

I was glad to be assigned to the Chocolate Room with Jennie by Chef Philippe.  Our job was to arrange the chocolate in neat rows on acrylic platter stands.  I enjoyed working with Jennie – she is serious at work … but she showed this funny-ness amidst the seriousness that made each episode worth laughing out loud.  I forgot to bring down the ruler and Jennie went to get it.  The route to the buffet room was up the stairs from Chocolate Room and there was a straight passageway leading to the buffet room.  A while later, she came back and told me she actually got lost and couldn’t find the Chocolate Room!  Huh?

There were 8 tear-drop shaped platters to be arranged with 7 types of chocolate.  We cleaned each platter with paper towels to remove any marks before we arranged them.  As we were working in all seriousness, Jennie told me she may be getting frost-bite (?) and she showed me her finger tips which were greenish.  I told her it couldn’t be frost-bite, asked her if she was feeling okay and ”please don’t faint on me“, she said yah but don’t know why her fingers were turning green.  On the other hand, I told Jennie I was afraid to melt the chocolate because I got warm hands.  We continued to work each tray taking care to arrange in pleasing angles as possible.  Chef Philippe came in to check if we were fine … or if the chocolate were arranged fine?  Jennie showed him her greenish fingertips, and concerned, I said to Chef, “Chef, Jennie’s fingers are turning green!”.  You should see Chef’s reaction which made thinking about the incident even now really amusing.  Unperturbed and ever steady, he explained the green came from the pastillage table centre piece we were handling earlier.  And then he said, “Even if something is to happen to her, she should turn Blue, Not Green!”  That moment was so hilarious, I felt so doh-doh - we must have believed Incredible Hulk really existed!  How embarrassing!  To think standing in the room were 3 qualified first-aiders, now I really believe there is only one, and 2 were – Jennie from her flight attendant days, and I from school competition days.  After Chef left the Chocolate Room, I glared at Jennie and we continued laughing … oops working.

Sarah and I would work with the Level 3 class on chocolate logistics and arrangement.  The cocktail buffet started.  Not comfortable with standing around or mingling with the crowd, Chef Laurent brought us to the cuisine back room, and there we found ourselves useful replenishing appetiser items to be brought out to buffet area.  Back to the buffet area, a gorgeous lady came over to me and gave me a peck on the cheek, she looked so familiar and yet I didn’t recognise her – she said “Joycelyn, I am Jamie” – still clueless … huh!  Chef Sebastien’s wife!  I told her I didn’t recognise her in the cocktail gown, the last 2 times I saw her was when I helped her in mise en place for the Mexican buffet in school and she was in chef attire.

Finally, at 8pm, we got to work on Chocolate and dessert arrangement.  This time, we were to arrange all the Chocolate & desserts in the main dessert buffet area.  It was easy ‘cos we just needed to follow Chef’s precise instructions.  The whiff of chocolate aroma filled the room.  In 4 directions we had triple choc mousse in one, lemon creme brulee tarts with raspberry Italian meringue and vanilla choux in another, 100% chocolate cake and coffee eclairs in another, and a variety of macaroons to complete the round, not forgetting the 8 platters of choc we arranged earlier and 3 bunch of lollies.  On the side table were the plates of petite fours we have prepared in pastry lab.  When all the dessert arrangement was ready, it looked so appetising, visually pleasing and beautiful.  So out of the world, one guest commented to me.  Indeed irresistible.

Time passed quickly when we occupied ourselves serving and explaining to the guests about the desserts we were serving.  Among the guests, I recognised Chef Charles Carrol, Mr LeNotre introduced me to Ms Cleverley Stone who has a regular feature on weekend dining picks on My Fox, a lady called Susan who worked with Astra Zeneca in pharmaceutical sales & marketing and now a stay home mom, another lady whom I didn’t catch her name who lived in Singapore in 1976 for 2 years and told me about the old Gleneagle hospital where she delivered her boy, an ex-chef named Jacques and a lady called Donna who asked what I would be doing back in Singapore.  And soon we were packing up for the day.

I got a ride from Jennie back to the apartment.  We were tired and hungry and decided to postpone our pancake brunch date this Saturday to the following as a treat for ourselves after our final exams.  Oh I left behind the lemon creme brulee tart and the 100% chocolate cake in Jennie’s car