There isn’t a nation in the world that doesn’t sell corn-on-the-cob as street food and Cambodia is no exception. I have seen people barbecuing corn streetside in all the Cambodian provinces to which I have toured. This particular corn-griller was fired up in Hun Sen Park, but frankly, Phnom Penh is rife with them.
What attracted me to this particular vendor was a curious pale grey sauce that she ladelled over the corn. As I am wont to pimp Cambodian culinary innovations, I bought one of the less dessicated looking cobs for a few hundred riel and asked for a dose of the grey stuff. I was hoping for prahok-flavour. The sauce had the consistency and flavour of warm dishwater after you had recently cleaned the plates from a meal that consisted solely of week old spring onions, chicken necks, and MSG. I now have a much deeper understanding of why this particular corn condiment hasn’t had the same global appeal as butter and ground pepper.
Addendum (18 April 2006): After a discussion with a workmate, the grey sauce is alleged to be coconut milk, salt, monosodium glutamate, spring onions, oil and fish sauce.
This looks really tastey but after reading your post it sounds nasty. Check out my corn in India post here:
http://raniraja.blogspot.com/2006/02/bananas-over-corn.html
Thanks for all the great Cambodian tales. Keep it up.
Great photos! It is always fascinating to learn about cooking/eating traditions in every country. I’ve been in Cambodia a few times, and although I would not try the nasty looking bugs that are sold along the roads, I still think it is fascinating. It is all about our likes and dislikes and about how adventurous we are in the kitchen and in life. Of course there are limits, in my case…those ugly looking bugs 🙂
A Philippine food blog attempts to cover steet corn, and ends up digging up some dirt on genetically modified food.
http://www.sassylawyer.com/2006/04/20/the-rbgh-mafia-and-the-corn-war/
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