While I was living in China and visiting the States, my only prerequisite for dining out was absolutely no Chinese food. Part of it because I was missing baked goods, cheeses, and avocados so much that I didn’t have time for Chinese food, which could be acquired cheaply and made deliciously in China upon my return.
Now that I have moved back to the U.S., I am often overcome with cravings for hand-pulled noodles or spicy dongpo pork knee (trust me, it’s delicious) or bitter melon.
Sichuan pulled noodles (拉面), the perfect way to start your morning (Meishan, Sichuan)
A true Sichuanese feast (Meishan, Sichuan)
The best mapo tofu I’ve ever had (Chengdu, Sichuan)
Despite having a Chinatown, Washington D.C. is not a hub for quality Chinese food. Nevertheless, I scoured the interwebs for anything to tingle my tongue.
A friend and I visited Sichuan Pavilion, and we ordered Mapo tofu (麻婆豆腐), garlic paste chicken, and dandan mian (担担面). We ordered in Chinese, and the waiter followed up, “Chinese style or American style?” We answered in sync, “Chinese please.” Followed by the clichéd phrase, “不怕辣怕不辣 (bú pà là, pà bù là, not scared of spicy, scared not spicy enough).”
Mapo tofu at Sichuan Pavilion
Garlic chicken at Sichuan Pavilion
Dandan mian at Sichuan Pavilion
It was definitely spicy, but it still wasn’t the same. There was flavor, but it didn’t burst out at you like in China. I’ve always wondered, what is it exactly that’s missing in American-style Chinese cuisine?
While my stomach was on fire and I was so happy with that warm, burning sensation, my wallet was not so happy. The whole meal cost us about $36 (including tax and tip).
My insatiable stomach convinced me to return that very night and ordered two meat buns and Kung Pao Chicken, which, if done right, can be fantastic. However, the dish failed to please as the chicken pieces were pre-fried, and lacked both spice and cucumbers. Upon taking it home I poured the dish onto a frying pan and doused it with chili sauce, chopped up some cucumbers, and stir fried it for a few minutes.
Luckily, I have a ZipCar registration, and can now plan excursions to the predominantly Chinese suburbs in search of satiating my hunger for MSG + salt + oil.
Already starting a “To Eat” list for my next trip to China.
