Sundays with ‘suman’ and ‘latik’ The pots clanged over the warm electric stove. The plates were set on the dining table. The TV played a heavenly rendition of “Awit ng Paghahangad.” And a mother who stewed the coconut milk in a pan, making suman (rice cake), invited us for a savory breakfast over shared food. Quite a typical Sunday it seemed, but we were not blood-related and we were not in the Ph...