The sound of cabbage falling into hot water makes that dull, thudding noise you don’t hear anywhere else in a kitchen. Not exactly glamorous. But a few minutes later, a dense and slightly sweet vegetable scent rises from the pot — and that’s when you understand why this soup has stood the test of time without aging a day.

In the bowl, the broth leans toward an amber orange, almost like a concentrated vegetable infusion. The cabbage pieces have softened without disappearing, still slightly firm under the spoon. The surface shines with a thin oily veil where a few herbs float. Bring the spoon closer — the steam rises in a fine spiral, and you’re already warm before the first sip.