Armed with chopsticks and a rice bowl filled with just a bit of dipping sauce, each person at the dinner table selects little tidbits from the array of offerings, dropping them into the broth to cook, then fishing them out once they ve soaked up the flavors of the broth and turned good and tender. Hot pot nights were a staple of my childhood, and on those winter evenings when my mother would pull out the hot pot and set it in the center of the table, we kids always felt like we were getting a real treat. My brothers and I would have fun fighting over that last succulent shrimp, and I, as the mean older sister that I was, have distinct memories of gleefully snapping up a sibling s perfectly cooked piece of chicken before he could get to it first. There was inevitably a lot of time spent waiting around, because you never wanted to cook more than a couple of items at a time otherwise, as anyone who attempted to get more ambitious would find out, you d inevitably forget about where you d left that first bit of precious scallop if you didn t keep a close eye on it. It was, in a way, our earliest introduction to cooking, since with the hot pot, we learned quickly about what foods cook more slowly than others, and how to judge when an ingredient had cooked just long enough.
Hot pots are easy, healthy, versatile, and as much fun to cook as they are tasty to eat.