Makanmata's Diary

 




the chief makanmata
 
 
"...I finally found someone.....who eats as much as I do or even more...."
I became a Mata……… A MAKANMATA!
My foray into the world of Makansutra

The Selection & Induction

I still remember that night. The memory lingers on. Meeting for the very first time, we were seated together. She looked dazzling under the lights. Her face shone with a glow. As I was sipping juice from my glass, she spoke those words, which left me amazed till this day.

"I finally found someone………………… who eats as much as I do or even more. Wow! You really can eat and love to eat! And you know your food pretty well too. Next time, I go on an eating trip, I'll ask you along." This "she" is the chief makanmata - the one who recruits makankakis and makanmatas.

As I chewed on my piece of roast beef, little did I know those words would change my life forever. I was given a new lease of life. In fact, an alter ego, part of a breed of unsung heroes. A secret identity that only a few good men (and of course, women) would know. The days ahead would see me patrol the streets, scouring every possible corner to expose the good hawkers in Singapore. My work required me to be bold and have guts - guts to savour the large quantities of food and boldness to shield off the sinister stares from onlookers.

I became a Mata……… A MAKANMATA!


My first field assignment

Before I knew it, my taste buds were quickly put to the test soon after I entered the academy. Like a rookie, I was all excited.

MakanMatas never work alone. I was quickly introduced to my partners, one of whom was actually an old friend. Huddled in a "humvee", we set off towards the Northern part of Singapore.

Our stopovers included Toa Payoh, Ang Mo Kio, Sembawang and Yishun. Equipped with our training manual, the MakanSutra and a whole new list of recommendations, we raided coffeeshops, mini-eateries and hawker centers. Our mission was to uncover where the good food were and rate them with our mata-trained tongues.

Through the course of our work, we also returned to eating places that were rated before. To ensure that MakanSutra only features THE best, we had to conduct stringent checks to see whether standards were maintained. In simple terms, it just meant we ate and ate like mad. As a result, several places were axed from our list, as they did not pass the MakanMata Test.

Reflections

To me, the work of a MakanMata is hard but rewarding. It requires us to work long hours through the days and weeks during peak periods, needing enough energy to sustain our tasks. At the same time, we have to balance what we ate and watched our weight at the same time. However, our time was never futile as we would be able to uncover some of the finest in Singapore on each trip.

Having the opportunity the taste the best foods is always a treat. Furthermore, each trip opens up a new world that re-defines Singapore's favourite past time - Eating and Feasting. So, though it's hard work on the stomach and draining on our bodies, I am not complaining… as the pros outweigh the cons!

Story by Daryl Tan


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