Today I learned about the colorful language of Hawaii.

My older daughter and I love “treasure hunting” at thrift stores. You find things there that you can’t find during your basic Wal-Mart/Target/K-Mart experience. There are quirky things at a thrift store - like a set of ears of corn with little shoes glued on the bottom, little hats glued on the top and big eyeballs glued on the middle. One hat had a bow - I'm assuming it was the girl corn. They were cute. . . in a weird, anthropomorphic food sort of way. Kind of made me wonder if the reason they ended up in Goodwill was because they were overpopulating their previous home with those little baby corns you find in stir-fry. I mean, why else would you give up something so fascinating?

Anyway, during our most recent trip to a second-hand kids' store we found a bright green book entitled “Na Waiho’olu’u” or “The Colors” in the Hawaiian language. My daughter was born in another country, Japan, while my husband was in the Navy and we lived overseas. She has a certain innate desire to learn about the far corners of the world and especially enjoys learning words from other languages. So when she found out what the book was, she excitedly asked if we could get it for part of our “Mommy School” lessons. And I love it when my daughter is excited to learn about the world, so we came home with our bright green book and started learning...

The Hawaiian Colors:

‘Ula’ula – Red
‘Alani-Orange
Melemele – Yellow
‘Oma’oma’o-Green
Polu – Blue
Poni-Purple
Akala-Pink
‘Ele’ele –Black
Keo’oke’o-White
‘Ahinahina-Gray
Maku’e-Brown

(You can highlight the color names with your cursor

if you have problems reading them.)

I googled “Na Waiho’olu’u” and learned there’s a children’s song about colors, that my daughter will no doubt sing on a loop until she has it memorized.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z2qX9elO6XU

I think about Hawaii sometimes because it was a path that we didn’t take. My husband had the choice of being stationed in either Hawaii or Japan, and we chose Japan. But there are times when I ponder what it would have been like if we’d have made the other choice. Our home has a lot of Japanese art and influence, our lives and habits have a lot of reflections of our life there. What would be different? What would we have learned about instead? Hula skirts vs. kimonos. Aloha vs. konnichiwa. Pineapple vs. mochi. While we have no regrets whatsoever about our choice, it’s an intriguing thought to entertain the “what-might-have-beens” of those three and a half years. I blame too much Sci-Fi, with their conveniently interesting parallel universe story lines. :)

I would love to visit Hawaii someday, and I suppose you could say it's a goal since a trip to every state in the U.S. is on my Bucket List. We'll see where life takes us...

Hmm....What should I learn tomorrow?
I'll keep you posted.

Today I learned how to make mochi and the principle of "hana yori dango"

It will be apparent to my regular readers that one of the things I learned today was how to upgrade the design on my blog. If you popped on this afternoon you might have seen any number of the backgrounds I tried out. Barn wood with sunflowers. Antique floral. Rococo patterns. And because it’s now my job to learn things, I naturally ended up researching Rococo. It’s a French style of interior design, coming from the words rocaille (stone) and coquilles (shell), since those bits of nature are incorporated in the motif. It's also a little too busy for me.

I found the simplest one available, assembled my new banner and here we are with a new layout. I could have spent hours looking through backgrounds, but when I was looking up my mochi recipe this morning I learned a Japanese saying - “Hana yori dango” - which means, “dumplings over flowers.” It refers to the value of practical things over aesthetics. So, after fidgeting on here for way too long, I got back to rotating the laundry and picking out my mochi recipe.

What is mochi? The most definite answer I have is that mochi is an acquired taste. Or more accurately, it’s an acquired texture. The taste is subtle and sweet. And tasty, in my humble opinion. The main ingredient of mochi is glutinous rice flour, so the texture is unlike anything else I’ve ever eaten. It is somewhere between chewy and gooey. Chooey?

My husband hates mochi. The first time he ate it, he took a honkin' bite and it about glued his mouth shut. After that initial gag-inducing reaction, he hasn’t had much motivation to like it. But my mochi experience was with my dear Japanese friends who warned me to take small bites. Oh, I love it. When we lived in Japan, I’d go down to the Family Mart and buy tasty mochi goodies: Purple mochi with anko paste inside, pink mochi over sliced strawberries and cake, white mochi in little potato-starch dusted balls. *Sigh* :) Since there are no Family Marts handy here in the Midwest, I have been longing for mochi since we moved back. But no longer! I took some initiative and found an Asian food market that sells the glutinous rice flour and decided to learn how to make my beloved and weird little treat.

INGREDIENTS FOR
CHI CHI DANGO MOCHI:

1 lb. mochiko (glutinous rice flour)
2 ½ cups white sugar
1 tsp. baking powder
2 cups water
1 tsp.vanilla extract
½ tsp almond extract
1 (13.5 oz.) can coconut milk
¼ tsp. red food coloring

For coating after cooked:
1 cup powdered sugar/½ cups corn starch

The recipe says that the first step is preheating the oven to 350F.

The first step I took was this:

Haha! See – I AM learning things.

After the chocolate-cake-from-scratch incident

I am now prepared.

Oh, and there’s something else I already learned but will pass along to you in an effort to be helpful. For years, I hated aluminum foil and cling wrap because they would jump out of the box at me when I tried to use them. And then last summer I found out there are tabs on the side of the box to keep the rolls in place! I sheepishly thought this was common knowledge until I mentioned it to other people, a lot of other people, who didn’t know either!

So, Internet, here is my helpful tip for the day:

It says to grease your 9x13 pan. Knowing the sticky nature of mochi, I didn't want to take any chances and so I lined it with foil first and then greased the foil. It was easier to take out later when I had to invert it, too.
Now, mix all the dry ingredients together. I learned that rice flour is very dusty, so keep that in mind when you're prepping your area. (Like hiding your camera from the rice cloud, for instance.)


Now mix your wet ingredients together. The recipe said to use red food coloring. I should have listened to the recipe. But NoOoOo. My favorite color is green, and I miss the grass. So I used green. Green is maybe not the best choice. Particularly if you are writing a blog and are trying to get people to think - "Hey, that looks kind of tasty. I might try to make that." Oh dear. When I mixed it all together I took one look and realized with dismay that it had both the color and consistency of the slime that they pour on people on Nickelodeon.

My daughter was concerned.

"Don't worry, mother."

"Maybe it won't look like this after you cook it."

Thanks, Sweetie.
Yeah. And adding more green? Not really helpful.

Anyway, I poured the batter into the pan and watched it cook. The warm, sweet rice smell wafting through the house was SO delightfully reminiscent of my old stomping grounds in Japan. I would catch those smells walking to the train station, mixed in with the jasmine blossoms and ocean air. It's amazing how smells are connected with the memory center of the brain. It completely transported me back to a happy place and time. It's nice that colors don't have a smell. Because after that lovely hour of fragrant baking, I took it out of the oven and suddenly all I could think was:

SoYLeNT GReeN is PEOPLE!!!

:/ Which is not the vibe I was really going for...

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After I recovered from my laughing at my folly, I inverted it on the powder sugar/cornstarch powder and began slicing it up into pieces. I couldn't help but break off a few nibbles off the edge. Delight! It tastes exactly like the mochi I had in Japan...even if it doesn't look like it.

-THE FINISHED PRODUCT-

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So, coincidentally, I learned the true meaning of "hana yori dango" with my accidental Soylent Mochi experiment. Because although it is somewhat unusual in its appearance, it's exactly what I was hoping to find from the recipe.

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Now, I'm searching for the perfect recipe for my favorite

Japanese hot-out-of-the-vending-machine beverage...

Learned a lot today.

As for tomorrow...

I'll keep you posted.