I am finally peaceful enough to write after a health scare that sucked away all oxygen for nearly a year. The last three weeks turned nightmarish, because my eyes were to be implanted with medicine at St. Mary's on Wednesday. A foreign object was going to be plugged in near my retina. After seeing a fourth specialist, it was determined that the original diagnosis was wrong. I know I've been smiling in my sleep, smiling as I rise, smiling as I regain control over my life.
http://www.99ranch.com/StoreLocator.asp
So, life means food. Eat to live. Come have a foodie adventure with Belle. Have you ever driven by a Ranch 99 Supermarket and wondered what goodies were being sold inside? The number 9 is the highest numeral in Chinese cosmology as seen in the hexagrams of the I-Ching, so 99 is an even luckier, more prosperous number than a mere 9.


Ranch 99 has absolutely the freshest fish and live sea food and shell fish!

Restaurant quality and affordable dimsum galore.
Fungi, fresh woodears (so good stir fried)

Noodle shop. I recommend the shrimp wonton noodle. The bowl is big enough for two. I only wish they were more conscientious about recycling plastic
Mom loves her roasted beef bowl. Very nutrituous with crunchy, parbroiled bokchoy.
Fresh burdock. Good detox food for the liver.
East Indians, African-Americans, plain ol' white folks have discovered the treasures at Ranch 99. They all look like they know what they want and make a beeline for it.

My dad's favorite delicacy. Very hard to reconstitute.

Don't laugh till you've tried pellucid duck feet or chicken claws. The latter are my faves
Tofu in all flavors, shapes and forms. We like the tofu noodles, which is a great cold dish with garlic, sesame oil, soy sauce and green onion.

And if you feel a bit overwhelmed, the Verizon man will remind you you are in the Silicon Valley.
Butcher tells me no pictures are allowed!! I don't see why not. The place is very clean. He is cutting up char sau meat for me to take home.
Check out. For the full effect of how busy this place can get. Go on the Saturday of a Chinese holiday. It's well nigh impossible to push your cart through the aisles without knocking into others. Everyone is very patient.
Ranch 99's are Chinese superduper markets, which sells everything from fresh grown fungus (wood ears) to conger maw (I have no idea what it is). But this is the season is when my mother and I make our trek to Cupertino, San Jose or Pacifica. Fresh lychee fruit season is the main draw. Lychee, if you've only had the canned type, is bland compared to the ambrosial fresh fruit. You simply peel away the bumpy, spiny shell, and on the inside you will discover luscious, fragrant white flesh. The aroma remains long on the palate. Puhleeez, don't do anythig to it Don't put it on ice cream. Slurp it up right out of the shell and let the juice run down the corners of your mouth.
The famous/infamous Tang Dynasty concubine, Yang Guifei, loved lychees. She lived in the northern capitol of Xi'an, and fresh lychees were pony expressed to her from Szechuan to the south.
Chinese food, not restaurant food, continues to reigns supreme in my belly. Chinese food is fresh. Chop suey is not Chinese food. (Neither is the fortune cookie.)
The Ranch 99 mom and I frequent to is on Wolfe Road in Cupertino, just East of Hiway 280 in the leafy Chinese Village shopping Center. If you want to spend a slow Saturday in the Bay Area, pay a visit here and you will have traveled to Taiwan or Hong Kong. It is clean, welcoming, with plenty of eateries offering congee specialties of Formosa.
Jewelry stores cater jade and pearl. Chinese do not like glittery cut gems, preferring semi translucent stones that hold an inner light. Jade is the epitome of elegance and restraint. I am not speaking about the apple green jadite stones, which is gaudy for my taste, but the mutton fat nephrites that come tumbling down the mountains south of the Gobi Desert.
Bookstores sell Chinese DVDs, which my parents watch obsessively. Some of the TV serials run 80 episodes at 45 minutes each. And since the Communist state has relaxed its entertainment criteria, the story lines are clever, poking fun at the gamut of political movements that have wracked the country in hunger and turmoil since 1949. Tragedy plus time equals comedy.
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Belle, what beautiful pictures!!
and I am so glad the diagnosis was wrong. I can so see you smiling in your sleep, and I am smiling with you.
Jennifer Gibbons, Red Room
Thank you so much, Jennifer
Going blind was not an option. Going bland, yes. I am going bland with old age.
Fab pictures, Belle. :)
Love it! I don't think I've seen a market like it in the UK. Ranch 99 should come over here. Mouth watering pictures.
I am so glad the diagnosis was wrong! What a wonderful way to sleep, smiling all the time. I hope you sleep that way for a very, very long time. :)
Yeah, it's not good to be scared
but then if I weren't so scared, this moment would not feel as exquisite. On Cloud #9 I yam I yam.
How true
How true, and how happy I am to see you floating around on Cloud 9, feeling exquisite! If you had a flying cloud, like the ones used by the magical characters in the Journey to the West, then you would race across the heavens and even give Monkey a run for his money!
Thank you for the beautiful pictures.
I too am a foodie and I always enjoy pictures of well displayed food especially if it something I don't see at my own middle America Super market, like, say just for instance, deep Fried Conger Pike Maws! :-)
Ron
I guess you don't have Ranch 99 in Indianal-lol. How can you say you are an ordinary person? Your bio tells me you are extraordinary, especially for adopting Honey Sue. I, too, am a fungi fanatic and I've previously blogged about life lessons learned from the humble fungi.
http://www.redroom.com/blog/belle-yang/life-lessons-mushroom
We don't have Ranch 99 up
We don't have Ranch 99 up here, either. But we do have a couple of great mom-n-pop Asian grocery shops, and 9 excellent Thai restaurants. And Sippng Streams tea house, where my youngest daughter is working this summer. I'm so glad her first work experience is at a classy place like this and NOT flipping dead meat at McDungeon's. :)
eric
Fun Gustav....aka fungus :)
I'm also delighted and relieved to hear your good news. We've been praying for you. You NEED your eyeballs working to keep cranking out that fabulous graphic art. Indeed blindness is NOT an option! And you are certainly not bland.
I was just checking my back yard. We have a nice patch of "recreational" mushrooms out there...not that I would ever partake, of course. You can tell what they are, because the local moose tend to walk backwards after sampling them. :)
By the way, my friend Jenny Tse just learned that her tea house is the farthest north tea house on the planet! :)
http://www.sippingstreams.com/aboutus.htm
Alas, the Alaskans make the poor moose
population the butt of all regional jokes. Thanks, Eric. I know you were praying. One good thought seeks out another.
'Shroom inspector
Ih my yard yesterday. :)
Whew!
You're seeing more, tasting more, savoring.
But still--I'm sorry you had to be scared.
Glad you're re-composing.
Here's to peace and good health--and adventures in good eating!
I was commenting
after your Sarton, Stafford blog when you were writing here. You've been much on my mind.
Oh Belle!
It's so good to hear. You've been in my thoughts a lot. In the beginning was the word, and the word was Renaissance.
With love,
Rosy
Thank you, Rosie
I was so happy to be sent home rather than to the hospital. It's a miracle. Really. I am so happy, I couldn't sleep.
belle!
It sounds like you came close to my deepest fear -- losing my sight. Thank goodness it was a false alarm! I am sending you wishes for glorious sunsets, magnificent horizons, exquisite flowers, amazing photographs, and, of course, pages of fascinating literature, those you will read and those you will produce -- all to come your way this first week of your "renaissance," as Rosy so aptly puts it!
Makes me think of a poem of that title (spelled slightly differently), by the lovely Edna St. Vincent Millay. Here's the beginning of the poem:
ALL I could see from where I stood
Was three long mountains and a wood;
I turned and looked another way,
And saw three islands in a bay.
So with my eyes I traced the line
Of the horizon, thin and fine,
Straight around till I was come
Back to where I'd started from;
And all I saw from where I stood
Was three long mountains and a wood.
And here's where you can go and read the rest:
http://theotherpages.org/poems/millay03.html
Enjoy your week -- and thanks for the enticing pictures and descriptions of the food-goodness at Ranch 99!
Peace,
Evie
Serendipity
I am going to memorize this one, Evie, and pass it on to a Parisian film maker who is very much the SEER. I love this. A great gift to me. Emily Dickinson had so many poems where she pretended she was blind.
Hmm...just saw how long this poem is. I'll just memorize what you've given me. So spacious and capacious!
Good to see you here, Belle!
Glad to hear you're feeling peaceful -- a great place to be.
I'd write more, but now I'm hungry ...
: )
Hey, June
You instill fear in my ungrammatical heart. Naw, just kidding. Love seeing your face and the kitten.
yep! it's a long one... : )
"Renascence" is a nice poem to read all the way through every now and then. But it'd also be nice to carry a few lines around in your mental "pocket," as you've suggested. Great idea!
I'm going to hunt up one or two of those Dickinson poems...
Cheers!
I'm so glad you're better, Belle!
Cheryl Snell
www.shivasarms.blogspot.com
Belle, sorry to read you
Belle, sorry to read you were ill but delighted to know you are on the path to recovery. How the hell did we miss this restaurant? Where is it! Next time. Mp
Thank you Rosie and Mary in the UK and Ireland
Love my friends across a continent and an ocean. Mary, it's a supermarket with a cafeteria. It's a trip, especially for those not familiar with ethnic shopping centers.
...and now I am hungry.
...and now I am hungry.
And so you
should be.
pics and sight
What a fun post, Belle! How wonderful to look at the photos you have taken. Of course I can only begin to feel what it must have been like for you to take the pictures after getting the good news. I am so happy for you. As the son of a butcher, I feel strangely at home in these pictures but I dont see the pigs knuckles: they fascinated me.
Matthew
Notice they are the pig's front trotters. The sign is specific about their not being the hind legs.
I'd taken these pix last month, but hadn't the heart to post it. Now, I am rambunctions, ebulient, fizzy-poppy, higgledy-piggledy busy with living. Woke up searching for something to worry about. Well, the economy is beyond my reach and ken, so I'll just have to settle for being worry free (for the time being)
If nothing rains down from the heavens on top of me head before you come to Pebble Beach, I'll see you mid-August.
I'm on cloud 999 for you,
I'm on cloud 999 for you, Belle. Can't imagine being an artist and getting a diagnosis of vision loss.
By the way, your mom is very cute!
My 77 year-old mom
is indeed cute. She's my Buddha or Hotei.