First the Korean food:Yesterday, TC and I had lunch with Lotus at Buga Korean restaurant. You can read her post about it. Unfortunately my lunch special wasn't that special. It came with a side of chap chae noodles, a green salad with a dressing of unknown origin, two pieces of California roll (which TC ate), rice with a sprinkling of black sesame seeds, and the most colorless bulgogi I have ever seen.
One thing I do have to say is that the Korean waitress was pretty honest. I was looking through the menu trying to find something kinda small for TC to eat, because I wasn't sure if the lunch special would be enough for both of us to share. I asked the waitress what "Noble noodles" were because it had no description and plus, it was only $5.95 (I was assuming it was a small dish and perhaps something TC could eat).
This is what she said (in her heavy Korean accent): "Ahh...that is for Americans....It is not good!"
She didn't even bother answering my question. When I asked her again about it, she shook her head in disgust and said, "It's not good, you order something else".
So basically, it's a subpar noodle dish that they only make for "
Americans" (meaning
'white people') who supposedly don't know the difference between good and crappy food. Well, she didn't say THAT, but she implied it. And I'm almost sure she said this to me because I am not white and "Asian" (more specifically Filipino American) and presumably have better taste in food than an "American" who'll gobble up any swill because it's exotic to them. That's up to debate as well, but man, talk about dissuading someone from eating something from your own establishment!!!
When the waitress used the word "American" (i.e. white person) it reminded me of how my mom uses the term in the same way. I grew up hearing my mom equate Americans with being white. "Oh you know, Americans only like eating cereal for breakfast not rice and meat like us", or "Americans don't bring good food to potlucks, only chips and potato salad" (equating them to being cheap OR perhaps uncreative food providers) and other things like that. I remember telling her when I got older, "Hey mom, we're Americans too! We live in the U.S. and I was born here! I'm American too!" But she would say, "You know what I mean!!! Plus you're Filipino first". Well, I may be of Filipino descent, but I'm also American, so I consider myself both. I don't salute the Philippine flag or call myself a Philippine national. My mom's way of thinking is typical of a lot of the older generation of Philippine immigrants (that I know of). They aren't into the hybrid/multi-ethnic terms and consider all Americans as being white only.
Next, the Cuban food:I went out with a group of educator friends (two are teachers and one is an assistant principal) for our monthly food adventure. We used to go out regularly for either lunch or dinner but after two of us had kids and one got married five years ago, those outings dwindled. We have recently resurrected our practice of trying differing restaurants for fun. My friend originally chose a Puerto Rican place in Lemon Grove. Unfortunately, it went bust and they do not serve dinner. So, on to plan B which was to try a similar cuisine. Luckily there was talk of a new restaurant that just opened in La Mesa (the former site of Jamarr restaurant---the only reason I know this is when I mapquested it, Jamarr's name came up with that address instead of Habana).
Habana opened its doors in March of this year. I recall reading a review in the paper and it seemed to be favorable. We ordered '
tostones' for our appetizer, which are sliced green plantains that are smashed flat and then fried. Then, they are fried again to make them extra crispy. It was served with a ramekin of what they called "garlic sauce" and a sprig of parsley.
I ordered a ribeye steak (they called it
Bistek Palomillo) which was marinated in lime juice, salt and pepper and served with grilled onions on top. The steak was served with a choice of two sides. I chose yellow rice with
giandules (pigeon peas) and a sweet yam with pecan topping (think of sweet potato pie). One of my friends ordered the fried chicken with white rice and the sweet yam; another ordered fried pork chops with white rice mixed with black beans and simmered in white wine plus the same yam side. The other friend ordered two
empanadas because she wanted to save room for dessert. Our desserts were as follows: I had the coconut
empanada (not spectacular - it was just shredded coconut in a turnover and fried), another had the guava
empanada (I think they used sweet guava jam or jelly for this), and the other two ordered a
tres leches cake (I thought it was good, but she thought it was too dry) and a Cuban style bread pudding (quite heavy/dense). In all, we enjoyed our food. I boxed half of my steak plus some rice and sweet yam for Bert Wolfe to enjoy later.
Plan for tomorrow:ETHNIC FOOD FAIR AT BALBOA PARK 10 am - 5 pm
@ the International Cottages
We plan to go just for a tiny bit. We aren't going to eat a lot since the BBQ is later that afternoon. It's been a tradition for us for the past five years or so to attend with TC in tow. It's a way for us to sample foods we normally wouldn't try. I always look forward to Puerto Rican '
pastelillos' (
empanadas), while Bert likes the Hungarian spicy sausage sandwiches or the
bratwurst from the House of Germany. Last year we tried food items from the Houses of Puerto Rico, Columbia, Israel, India, Iran, Turkey, England, and France. They also have Chinese and Filipino food there, but hell, I can get that anywhere and I can make it better too. We usually forgo the House of Italy for the Spanish
paella and the Argentinian
empanadas. I also like the pastries from the Scandinavian countries. The most tasteless thing I have ever eaten was a
'Cornish pasty' from the House of England. It was bland and had no seasonings in it. Ugh. British food = bad.
After sampling some of the food items, we'll let TC run around and be free near the Botanical Gardens. I also want to check out and use the macro lense feature in the cool camera Shogun let us borrow. Perhaps take some close ups of some orchids or of the Spanish architecture at the park.