The egg rolls I tried in Viet Nam were smaller, denser than I remembered from LA’s China Town offerings. The filling was bound, like a little salty meatloaf, instead of the looser fillings I was used to. I watched the street vendors and the little shops operators make the egg rolls and learned they were all, well, made differently. How could you find an authentic Vietnamese egg roll when everyone made them differently? This recipe represents a compilation of street vendor egg rolls I noted from Phan Rang and Tuy Hoa, 1965-66. Also, it was here that I learned about spring rolls, the sometimes unfried cousin of the egg roll in a rice paper wrapper..
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