Kek Lapis Rempah or Spiced Layer Cake

imageOne of my fondest memories of Hari Raya was visiting Mak Timah’s house in Singapore. Besides her lovely hospitality and welcoming children, what I really looked forward to was her Kek Lapis. Those golden layers  of rich, buttery decadence were redolent with the taste and smell of unknown spices. I could never eat more than 3 or 4 slices (haha), but the memory of those wonderful squares would remain with me until the next Hari Raya when I could have my next fill.

It is therefore unfortunate that I could never find another kek lapis to match Mak Timah’s amazing concoction. Mum managed to obtain Mak Timah’s recipe and I have been trying to replicate it without much success. Somehow I always felt that there was something missing. Her recipe called for 30 egg yolks  and 600 gm of butter (yes, gasp!) No wonder I could never eat more than a few slices at a time. It also meant that I can only try to make the cake once a year – way too expensive to try to make this cake too often.


This year, I decided to try making this cake again. However, I had also forgotten to bring with me to Namibia the essential mixed spice for layer cake (and the recipe book with Mak Timah’s recipe in it!) Well, I thought it should not be a problem. I could just google the layer cake spice recipe and try to make  it myself. Ha! Good luck! All of the Malaysian spiced layer cake recipes that I found online used the store bought spice mix. I decided to dive more into the history of the cake and found a similar cake of a Dutch-Indonesian origin called Spekkoek – the thousand layer spiced cake. The spice mix included ginger, cinnamon, nutmeg, clove and cardamom. It sounded promising, but I also recall tasting a hint of fennel. So, I began blending a few different versions and stuck with the one that smelt the most familiar. I generally don’t have ground ginger in my pantry, but I did have a piece of dried ginger that I put into the spice blend.



That is not the dried ginger that I used…

In terms of the cake itself, I have made a few different versions but the one that I really loved in terms of the texture is the one  by Asma Laili in her book “Mintak Ampun, Sedapnya” which used a little almond meal, and some condensed milk in place of ovalette, (which I also did not take with me from Malaysia. They don’t seem to have ovalette or any such thing here, and this could be a good thing. Who needs more chemicals?)

So, I took the recipe from here (which I believe is based on Asma Laili’s version) and tweaked it based on what I had on hand.

Kek Lapis Rempah

20 egg yolks

5 egg whites

500 gm butter

350 gm castor sugar

130 gm cake flour mixed with 1/2 tsp baking powder and 1/4 tsp cream of tartar

60 gm almond meal

4 tbs condensed milk

1 tsp vanilla essence

Spice mix: 1 cinnamon bark (size of your pinky), half fresh nutmeg, 12 cardamoms (shelled), 12 cloves, 1 small piece of dried ginger (about 1/4 of your pinky), a teaspoon of fennel. – Blend fine, sieve, blend, sieve until you have really fine powder – mix with the cake flour.

Rempah: Kulit kayu manis (sebesar kelingking), setengah biji buah pala, 12 biji pelaga (buang kulit), 12 cengkih, 1 keping halia kering (1/4 jari kelingking), 1 sudu kecil jintan manis – kisar hingga halus, ayak, kisar lagi hingga jadi macam tepung. Gaul dengan tepung kek.


Grease and line an 8″x 8″ cake pan.

In your stand mixer, beat the butter and condensed milk till fluffy and white

In another bowl, beat the egg whites till stiff, slowly add castor sugar and keep whipping till glossy like meringue. Add egg yolks, keep beating till pale and thick. Add vanilla essence.

At this point, pre-heat your oven grill.

Add the butter mix to the egg mix gradually and keep beating till well amalgamated. Add the almond meal. Finally add the cake and spice mix. Mix gently.

Put a scoop and a half of the cake mix into the pan and spread gently. Bake till golden. Take it out. Press gently with a spatula (I don’t have the cake leveler thing). Brush with a small amount of melted butter. Add another layer and bake. Repeat until all cake mixture is done.

As you are layering, only use the top grill heat. Once all the layers are done, use both top and bottom heat and bake for about 10 minutes.


Tempeh Making – An Obsession

I love, love, love tempeh. Growing up in Malaysia, tempeh was something that we had regularly. It can be made into sambals, marinated in spices and fried, it can also accompany many different vegetable dishes as it adds a certain succulent “meatiness” due to its ability to absorb nutritious, flavourful broth. It is supposed to be a highly nutritious meat substitute. However, I never really cared about its nutritive content. Tempeh was just a yummy thing.

Then, life started to take me away from the comforts of home. Living in Bognor Regis, England, then Warsaw, Poland, and now Windhoek, Namibia – tempeh is not something that we could always easily obtain. Saudi Arabia was the only other place that we have lived in where tempeh was readily available.

The first time I tried to make tempeh was in Warsaw. Hubby traveled to Moscow for work and came back with two packs of tempeh. What a precious, precious gift! In the dead of winter, I saved half of a pack of tempeh and mixed it with some boiled soy beans and left it to do its own thing in the linen closet (for warmth). For the first day it seemed to go alright. Mycelium started to grow around the new beans. Yet, on the second day I could smell the tempeh turning bad. There was a reek of ammonia in the linen closet and the batch was thrown out. Sigh. I never tried it again. Even when we got more precious tempehs from Berlin, I prefered to cook it, rather than waste it on another attempt at tempeh making.

14 years from the Warsaw experience, we were told that we would be moving to Windhoek (what’s with us and capital cities beginning with “W”?) Quick research told me that tempeh would be very difficult to source there. I was determined that before we left Malaysia, I would take with me some tempeh starter.  For weeks, we scoured various markets in search of tempeh starter. No luck. A day before departure, we were referred to a tempeh maker in a wholesale market. I spoke to the lady and asked if we could get some newly innoculated beans (in the hope of keeping it alive for a few days and starting a new batch in Windhoek immediately upon arrival). Perhaps it was the desperation on my face, but she asked if I would not just rather get the starter in a sealed bag as that would last me a few years, as opposed to innoculated beans that would not last the week. She sold me the only bag of starter she had on hand.

Step 4

My precious bag of tempeh starter

We got to Windhoek, settled in and just before Eid, I decided the time was right to make tempeh. Conditions were not ideal as July is winter and the house is not really built to insulate us from the cold. I spent weeks reading up on other blogs, various websites of home experiments of making tempeh in temperate climates. We bought a big bag of soy beans. I soaked half and started preparing the first batch.


464 gm soy beans

2 gm tempe starter

  1. I soaked the beans for 12 hours.
  2. Spent 1 and half hours dehulling the beans by hand (ugh!!!)
  3. Boiled the beans for 3 hours (those beans were just too hard and refused to get soft). They became somewhat soft at the third hour, but instead of looking plump, light coloured and soft-ish, the beans were yellow and not very plump.
  4. Left the beans to cool, rubbed them dry with kitchen towel.
  5. Added 2 grams of starter, mixed well.
  6. Placed beans in perforated, ziplock sandwich bags, sealed.
  7. Placed the bags in oven with lights on, but heating element off.


After a few hours, the beans started to sweat. It meant to me that the starter was active. I kept a close eye on the first appearance of white mycelium. After 12 hours, no mycelium. The beans started to look soggy from all the sweating.

After 20 hours, once again the smell of ammonia. The beans looked slimy. I chucked the beans out.

Depression. I wanted to blame the starter. I wanted to blame the weather. I wanted to blame the blog writers for giving me wrong information and advise. Yet, I knew there were things that didn’t seem right in this attempt. The yellow beans, the 3 hours of boiling, the excessive sweating. All those do not seem conducive to delicate mold growing environment.



500 gm soy beans

a tablespoon of tempeh starter

  1. I soaked the beans again, but this time in warm water. After 3 hours, I added boiling water to the soaking beans. I repeated this process 3 to 4 times. After 14 hours the beans looked white and plump.
  2. Dehulling the beans seemed easier this time around. Maybe because the soybeans were better hydrated. It took me about an hour to dehull and discard the soybean skin.
  3. Instead of boiling the beans, I decided to steam them this time around. It took about 90 minutes at high heat before the beans became somewhat soft with a few kernels being al dente. The beans were definitely not yellow this time. See the comparison below:

4. Once the beans were ready, I removed them from the steamer onto a clean, highly absorbent kitchen towel (meant for drying dishes). I left the beans out in the sun for about an hour. Then I cajoled my son into blow drying the beans for about half an hour. Again to reduce the moisture level. He obliged.

5. Once the beans were dry (some moisture, but not wet) – I added more starter compared to the first time – a tablespoon instead of a mere teaspoon. The starter was carefully mixed into beans with a very clean spoon. Then the beans were placed in perforated sandwich bags again (new ones).

6. This time, I decided to place them on oven cooling racks and instead of putting these bags in the oven, I decided to leave it on a table with warm air from the heater circulating naturally. After a few hours again, the beans started to sweat excessively. I started to panic.

7. Scoured the internet on what to do. Read that another person decided to make more holes in the bag to allow for better control of temperature inside the fermenting beans. Another person did not even put his beans in a bag, but left them in a glass container. I did not want to poke more holes in these bags and potentially disturb the spores, so I just opened the zip to allow the beans to breathe.

8. The beans became cold. I panicked. But I also fell asleep. Dead to the world.

9. A few hours later, the beans were no longer sweating. There was no heat emanating from any of the bags. I prepared myself for another round of failure, but as there was no ammonia-like smell coming from the bags, I decided to ignore the beans and let them do their own thing.

10. At around the 14th hour, hubby claimed that the bags were warm to the touch. And indeed, they were. I started to get a little hopeful, but also got a little distracted and forgot about them for a while.

11. At 16th hour – white fuzz were all over the beans. The mycelium is announcing its presence!!

12. At 20th hour… we have these:

and 24 hours after being put into the bags, here is the cross-section of the tempeh:



So, making tempeh is not as easy as it is made out to be. Dehulling the beans can be a bit of a chore. There are many elements that contribute to the growth of the mycelium – moisture and temperature control being key. Cleanliness is also important as any contamination can result in the beans going bad. However, the thrill of seeing the growth of mycelium, the nutty smell of tempeh as it ripens, the taste of fresh tempeh and knowing exactly how it was made, makes the whole experience worth while. However, if you have a timeline (e.g. if you have a dinner party and you would like to have some tempeh on the menu), start soaking the beans 3 days before the event.

I have seen websites that sell tempeh starter online. If you have the inclination to try, why not order some and make your own tempeh from scratch at least once. You may just get hooked!

Soft Pretzels… version 1

I was at a loose end, not sure what to make for dear son’s post swimming snack. So blog-surfing brought me to the following website:

The following photos are the results of the experiment with the pretzel dough recipe obtained from the abovementioned website.

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Menu Malam Selasa

  • Gulai Ayam Masak Padang
  • Ikan Goreng
  • Tumis Bayam
  • Sambal Belacan


Sibuk betul hari ini. Rasanya macam tak berapa sempat nak duduk dari pagi tadi. Check facebookpun sambil mundar-mandir sana-sini buat kerja itu-ini. Akhirnya buntu kepala, tak tahu nak masak apa. Godek-godek freezer, keluarkan ayam dan ikan. Dari kecil lagi, di rumah saya kalau masak kena ada satu lauk berkuah, satu lauk bergoreng, satu lauk sayur, sambal dan ikan kering. Walaupun sekarang ini, saya tak berapa gemar nak menggoreng atas sebab kesihatan, dan juga atas sebeb pembaziran minyak, namun sebab ketandusan idea, saya terpaksa goreng ikan. Ikan itu saya lumurkan dengan rempah gulai padang itu sedikit, sebelum ditambahkan dengan kunyit serbuk dan garam. Sedap juga rasa rempahnya.

Di bawah ini saya lampirkan resepi Gulai Ayam Padang untuk 4 orang makan:

  • 2 keping whole leg ayam (saya potong kecil)
  • 3 batang serai (dititik)
  • 1 daun kunyit (disiat dan disimpul)
  • 3 helai daun salam segar
  • 1 asam keping atau 2 sudu besar jus limau nipis
  • garam dan gula
  • santan dari 1 biji kelapa – sederhana pekat

Rempah blend:

  • 5 bawang merah
  • 3 bawang putih
  • 1 inci halia
  • 1 inci kunyit segar
  • 1 inci lengkuas
  • 5 biji buah keras
  • 3 lada merah segar

– Masukkan bahan blend, serai ketuk, sedikit garam dan ayam ke dalam periuk. Jerang dengan api perlahan hingga ayam keluar air dan kecut sedikit.

– Masukkan santan, pastikan api perlahan dan kacau sekali sekala, jangan sampai santan pecah. Bila ayam lembut, masukkan daun salam dan daun kunyit serta asam keping. Rasa, tambahkan garam dan gula. Bila ayam empuk dan kuah pekat, matikan api dan hidangkan dengan nasi panas.

Daily menu – so far

So, since we have been away from Malaysia for yonks, you cannot imagine the excitement of finding fresh herbs, spices and various produce being sold all over Kuching and our immediate vicinity. Things like pucuk manis and daun kesom, cockles, tiny little gelama fish sold in little piles of about 20 for about RM5 – all these screamed traditional village fare to me. Thus, this past week, our menu has featured the following:

Monday – Seafood lunch as it was a public holiday and we went exploring to Kampung Buntal and Santubong.

Tuesday – Gulai Pucuk Ubi dengan Cendawan Kukur, Sambal Tumis Udang dan Telur Terubuk Goreng

Wednesday – Ikan Tenggiri Tumis Asam dengan Belimbing Buluh, Rendang Kerang, Ulam pegaga dan timun dengan Sambal Belacan

Thursday – Ikan Bawal Hitam Goreng Garing, Sambal Tempoyak dengan Pucuk Ubi, Pucuk Paku dan Midin Stir-fry dan Sambal Belacan

Friday – Asam Pedas Ikan Sembilang, Ayam Goreng Kunyit, Ikan Pekasam Gelama dan Ulam.

No photos yet to upload as our camera is also on the way 😦   As the seafood around here is fresh and plentiful, we are looking forward to increasing our intake of fish and reducing red meat in our diet. We really overdosed on red meat when we were living in the Middle East.


New life in Kuching, Malaysia

So, after 4 years of wandering in the deserts of Riyadh (and loved it, by the way,) we came home to Kuala Lumpur for a month before moving across South China Sea to our new home in the city of Kuching, the capital of Sarawak, one of the 2 Malaysian states located in the island of Borneo. Since our arrival in Kuching on 30th August, we have now managed to set up our home in Demak Laut, about 15 minutes away from the city of Kuching. The compound that we live in belongs to the Royal Customs Department, consisting of a cluster of bungalows, semi-detached houses and apartments with a soccer field, multi-purpose hall, a tennis court and a surau for communal prayers.

It is very quiet here during the day as most people go out to work. My neighbours are hardly home, so, I am left to tinker about on my own all day. Having been surrounded by ladies almost every day in Riyadh, this seclusion is different, but not unwelcome. I keep busy with housework, but now that things have become more or less routine, the time has come for me to continue with blogging.

At the moment, we are living minimalistically – our cargo from Riyadh have yet to get here, and the same is true of our cars. What we have in the house is very functional – I can do basic cooking, laundry, clean relatively well and be entertained. The empty spaces are rather comforting and I do feel that we can do without a lot of the “stuff” that we have coming. However, I am also looking forward to having my food processor, cake mixer, baking and kitchen stuff again. No matter what I say, a cleaver and a paring knife are hardly enough to get all jobs done well, as well as the really thin pots and pans I am currently using.
Till next time…