Growing up, my palate had a rather limited repertoire. As a San Diegan, Mexican food featured prominently on the dinner table, but other global flavors rarely made an appearance.
As an adult, though, my love for food from all over the globe has expanded exponentially, and peanut sauce has played a vital role in that expansion.
I remember my first experience with Southeast Asian cuisine. I was 19 and a date had taken me to a Thai restaurant. Wanting to seem worldly, but secretly panicking, I scanned the menu, which seemed like an endless list of unfamiliar dishes. Then my eyes landed on peanut sauce.
It came with beef satay, and although I had no idea what satay was, if I could slather it in peanut butter, I might be able to get through the meal without looking too unsophisticated (back when appearing sophisticated seemed like a big deal).
When the dish arrived, my anxiety lifted. Thinly sliced marinated beef had been threaded onto wooden skewers, grilled and placed on a large plate next to a bowl of the sauce. It smelled wonderful and exotic. I could definitely pick up the aroma of peanut butter, but there was so much more to it: a hint of coconut, coming from the coconut milk; acidity from a splash of lime juice; and a host of other more elusive, but equally appetizing, fragrances.
From the first bite of the smoky, spicy beef, dipped into the savory peanut sauce, I was hooked.
Since then, I have spent years exploring the flavors of Southeast Asia. I always have curry pastes, fish sauce and unsweetened coconut milk in my pantry should the craving for a creamy Thai curry or spicy noodle dish hit.
Still, beef satay and its addictive peanut sauce remains one of my favorite ways to satisfy the need for the vibrant, bold flavors of this culinarily rich region.