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In downtown Oakland, Tita Becca\u2019s serves some of the tastiest homestyle Filipino food in the Bay Area \u2014 until as late as 2 a.m. on weekends.<\/p>\nIn downtown Oakland, Tita Becca\u2019s serves some of the tastiest homestyle Filipino food in the Bay Area \u2014 until as late as 2 a.m. on weekends.<\/p>\n
The Midnight Diners<\/a> is a regular collaboration between KQED food editor Luke Tsai and graphic novelist Thien Pham<\/a>. Follow them each week as they explore the hot pot restaurants, taco carts and 24-hour casino buffets that make up the Bay Area\u2019s after-hours dining scene.\u00a0<\/p>\n Tita Becca\u2019s<\/a> is the kind of restaurant that almost doesn\u2019t seem real.\u00a0<\/p>\n What do you mean there\u2019s an old-fashioned Filipino<\/a> diner right smack in the middle of downtown Oakland where you can sit on a \u201950s-style bar stool eating some of the most delicious pork sisig and kare-kare you\u2019ve ever tasted \u2014 as late as 2 o\u2019clock in the morning, no less?\u00a0<\/p>\n Even as we savored each bite, it felt like some kind of fever dream. At the time of our visit, a couple weeks ago, the restaurant had no Yelp reviews<\/a> and barely any social media presence<\/a>. The lone \u201cTita Becca\u2019s\u201d sign painted on the wall outside gave no indication of what kind of food we might find inside (though a Pinoy would have recognized the bright yellow sun<\/a> in the logo). The only reason we\u2019d heard of the place at all was because of a kind reader who emailed us a glowing report.<\/p>\n When we pulled up to the restaurant at a little before 10 p.m. on a recent Friday, an older Filipino dude in a Warriors jersey and flip-flops was posted up outside, nursing the last few sips of a bottle of beer. Inside, the dining room was set up like the kind of old-timey diner you might see painted on a picture postcard: the long counter, the vintage stools, the nostalgic red and turquoise color scheme. The restaurant was almost entirely empty \u2014 just one young Filipino guy sitting at the counter, ladling pork sinigang over a bowl of white rice. The R&B playlist blaring from the speakers consisted almost entirely of sultry Mariah Carey jams.<\/p>\n Already, the place passed the vibe check. A perfect hundred out of a hundred points.<\/p>\n What you might expect to find at a restaurant that looks like this are three-egg omelettes and big stacks of pancakes with a pile of hash browns on the side. (We found out later that until late last year, the space had been home to a more classic American greasy spoon called Leo\u2019s Diner.) Instead, Tita Becca\u2019s serves a full \u2014 and surprisingly extensive \u2014 menu of homestyle Filipino dishes.<\/p>\n Chatting with the staff a bit, we learned that the restaurant is a family enterprise through and through. Mark, a gregarious middle-aged Filipino American with a wispy beard, is the main owner and public face of the business. His adult son was working up front, behind the counter, taking orders. And though she only popped her head out of the kitchen once or twice, we could see that Mark\u2019s mother, the Tita Becca herself, was the real heart and soul of the restaurant \u2014 the one whose recipes made us start to feel homesick and nostalgic for her food even before we\u2019d finished eating.<\/p>\n To put it plainly: Everything was mind-blowingly delicious. We started with an order of shrimp lumpia \u2014 whole large shrimp, their tails still attached, encased by the wrapper and deep fried until they were super-crunchy and almost too hot to eat. These were deeply satisfying, with or without the obligatory sweet chili dipping sauce.\u00a0<\/p>\n Meanwhile, the Pampanga-style pork sisig was a revelation of textures and flavors. There was the crispiness of fried pork skin, along with the soft fat and the meaty, gelatinous bits. There was the heat of the chiles, the crisp tanginess of red onions and also an earthy undercurrent from the bits of chicken liver that they\u2019d mixed into the sauce. Most of all, there was this wonderful brightness, from calamansi and lemon juice, that cut into the richness of the dish. Ladling the sisig over rice, we were able to keep eating it and eating it without ever getting tired of the taste.<\/p>\n By the time we finished our meal, only a few more customers had straggled in through the door. A millennial Filipina who sat at the restaurant\u2019s one larger table and ordered a family-style meal for her group of non-Filipino friends. A couple of takeout customers bringing food over to the queer bar next door. It really felt like we had stumbled on a secret hiding in plain sight. And after we walked out at the end of the night, I started to worry, sincerely, that maybe we\u2019d dreamed the whole thing.\u00a0<\/p>\n![\"Illustration:](\"https:\/\/www.newsbeep.com\/us-ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/TitaBeccas1.jpg\")
The restaurant is set up like a classic all-American diner \u2014 except that all of the food is Filipino.<\/p>\n