
Yes, it’s that ‘ raw thingy’ you get at Jap restaurants you were lured unwillingly to by those scavengers. Cavemen you probably think now.. Parents, friends or whatever. You know that you’re not cut out for all that and would anytime prefer that chunky old medium rare rib-eye, or heck even that old daymn good fish and chips.
But hey, its so good and if you are not one of those who like em’, you’re probably missing out on one of the finest things in life - or you just can’t be bothered.
Right?
It’s that good really. You have to try one of the best Japanese restaurants in the world, go on order a plate of that fresh raw fish they have and you will succumb to your knees! If you aren’t lucky, you will even beg for more - wanting more, and with every bite you take, you know you’ve lost the battle.
Why is it that good you ask?
Well maybe because it just is and has to be! The Japanese can’t possibly go wrong, and this includes half of the sane world who are sashimi-lovers!
Today I had the pleasure to go to one of those supermarkets that had Jap food (normally both sushi n sashimi) ; unfortunately stocked quite nearby their green vegies -you know what I’m talking about..
And there it was. One whole box just staring at my face. Was I gonna sit there and just ignore it? Or put it in my shopping basket?
Hey, you know I ain’t stupid.
Unfortunately, they didn’t come with a soy sauce packet. That would have to be bought separately. Boohoo! And chopsticks cost like RM0.80 I think! What! Not gonna pay that for a one-time use kinda thing.
Having paid for everything, rushed to the autopay station to pay for parking, because I was also rushing home to catch a show on TV. And I couldn’t wait. By the time it took for the car to start its engine, and before reaching the exit of the carpark, (it wasn’t a small car park, then again it wasn’t that big either). And yes, that time was all it took for me to finish it.
It was so good. Just that fresh cold raw piece of sashimi gliding back and forth across your tongue, you chomping it, enjoying it, savouring it, now tell me IS there really ever ENOUGH time in this world? Just ever enough for you to have that one thing just a little bit more?
If anybody is planning to treat me for food (you know you’re always welcomed) well you know where to go don’t you! Don’t say you weren’t warned.
OK let me just rewind that situation.
Pause. And Rewind.
I opened the box carefully to have a close-up look. It wasn’t a surprise anymore, due to its transparency. But was it still as good as a surprise ? Hell yes.
I squeezed the wasabi (horseradish) and the soy sauce into the corner of the box. Due to my cheapskatedness and refusal to buy a pair of chopsticks, I then took a bite of the salmon sashimi using nothing, except my bare hands. And gave a good tear with my strong both upper and lower jaw incisors.
And what can I say? The harmony and mixture of the two flavours, soy sauce and wasabi engulfing; almost but not - the taste of raw salmon was nothing less than exquisite and delightful.
I can say I’m easily pleased. That was utter bliss.
And that eating with hand action made me think of how alike I resembled a cavewoman. Eating raw food with bare hands.
Just a random thought.


