Sunday, August 30, 2015

Weekend indulgence - traditional UP fare

How  I look forward to the weekends,  no pressure of getting up early or fixing the hubby's breakfast by a particular time. One can snooze for some extra time with out feeling guilty. Though to be honest, I seldom end up lazing around, the habit of getting up early is now so firmly ingrained that even without wanting to, my  internal  body clock switches on to wake me up. I particularly relish savoring the early morning coolness when the intense heat of the day has still not set in.

Today being a Sunday have been taking it very easy. My help is off on a vacation and I  am feeling so happy not to have somebody hovering over me. I know a lot of people get aghast to hear me say this (for them the more help the better) but both hubby and I feel very relieved to be on our own.

On the weekdays I usually stick to a healthy meal plan of granola, muesli, dry nuts,fruits, sprouts, and the so called 'healthy stuff ' works for breakfast, and for meals too it is the usual fare of a simple daal, roti, sabji and so on. This ensures that  one feels less guilty on the weekends to indulge in indiscretions, like today when I gorged on my all time favorite, ajwain ki poori with latpate aloo (potatoes in a tomato gravy). This the one time when I really hog and don't  fret about the extra kilo that I would surely be putting on. If  I want to be very decadent then  sooji ka halwa is an additional indulgence, but of late have been savoring too many cakes (trying a new recipe everyday may sound fun but believe you me how one has to sweat to loose all those calories) so skipped the mitha ( sweet). 

Ajwain puri/pithi ki puri with aloo sabji and kaddu ki sabji is an out and out UP (Uttar Pradesh) morning nashta ( breakfast). My husband teases me  that you can take a girl out of UP but not her food habits. Which on a sober note is so true, the food in UP is worth drooling over.

Way back in the early 80's my father was posted at Ghaziabad. In the initial days we stayed in the State Circuit House till our official residence  got ready. Back then there used to be a bahadur ( caretaker) in most of these rest houses who would be the cook. Their idea of a good meal meant  lots of onions and oil. Being a fairly devout Jain, my father did not have onion or garlic in his food, so for the time we stayed at the Circuit House our meals would come from this halwai shop  called Banwari lal halwai.  Everyday in the morning our tiffin would come laden with pithi ki kachori, kaddu ki sabji, methi launji, aloo latpate and his lovely crisp desi ghee jalebi's. Those were such simple times that Mr Banwarilal would personally come down to deliver the food to find out for himself whether we were happy with his meals. This shop was very well known in Ghanta Ghar market and for a very long time whenever any of the daughters and son in laws would come over to visit my parents it was a forgone thing that breakfast would be from Banwarilal's shop. Haven't tasted his food in ages but there is a similar shop in Dilli 6 which makes the same kind of food but minus the jalebi - (funnily Delhi has this different ethos of making jalebis in the evening. In UP  doodh jalebi is a very traditional  breakfast fare.) so when ever we go there nostalgia creeps in.

Here is my recipe for ajwain puri and latpate aloo.  Its a quick and easy recipe and gets cooked in a jiffy- mostly half an hour. Hope you have as much fun eating it as I do.




Ajwain Puri

250 gms whole wheat flour
1 teaspoon ajwain(carom) seeds
1/2 teaspoon salt
Water as required
Oil for frying

Sieve whole wheat flour (gehun ka atta), add carom seeds and salt and mix well. Then add the water little by little, gathering the dough together till you have a slightly tight dough. The water is added slowly so that the dough doesn't become sticky. We are looking for a supple dough but firmer than a roti dough.

Divide the dough into small lemon sized balls and roll them out into a circular shape. Heat oil in a kadhai (wok). To test if the oil is hot enough for frying, drop a tiny piece of the dough in the hot oil, if it floats up then it is ready for frying the pooris. Slide in the rolled out dough and fry the poori pressing it slightly with the ladle, till it puffs up and the bottom side looks golden, then turn it over and fry on the other side till its properly done. Remove the pooris from the hot oil with a perforated ladle. Fry the rest of the pooris in a similar manner.

Latpate Aloo

Serves 2

4 medium sized boiled potatoes, peeled
3 tomatoes, roughly chopped
1/2 inch fresh ginger, cut into pieces
3-4 green chillies, finely chopped
1/4 teaspoon jeera (cumin) seeds
1/4 teaspoon haldi (turmeric powder)
1/2 teaspoon dhania (coriander) powder
1/2 teaspoon red chilli powder
1/4 teaspoon methi dana (fenugreek seeds)
2 teaspoon oil
1 teaspoon kasoori methi (fenugreek powder)
1/2 teaspoon garam masala (blend of Indian spices)
Salt to taste
2 cups water

Heat oil in a pan and add the cumin seeds, then add the fenugreek seeds and stir till they start to change color.Add the finely chopped tomatoes, let the tomatoes cook till they soften to a paste and the oil separates. Lower the gas flame and add the fresh ginger, green chillies, turmeric powder, coriander powder and red chilli powder. Stir in the spices into the tomato paste and cook for a couple of minutes. Mash the potatoes  and add them to the tomato paste, mix well. Now add the water and salt to taste,  and cook the curry till the vegetable has a  thickish gravy.

Finally add the kasoori methi powder and garam masala powder. Serve it hot garnished with julienned ginger slices and chopped fresh coriander sprigs.  Enjoy the meal with chilled Boondi raita a great accompaniment, to this desi food.



Saturday, August 29, 2015

New York calling !


It had been a while that I had spent time with the children (daughter and son,who are in the US )and there had been plans of visiting them but nothing concrete.

Till one fine day the younger one rang up with the fabulous news that she would soon be a working girl. I was very overwhelmed by this exciting piece of news and just wanted to enjoy and celebrate with the kids. Immediately plans were made and mercifully the husband managed to get leave and we could jet off.

The travel time to the US had been something that has  always left one quite unenthused but with time the feeling of malaise has worn off or maybe one has become more habituated,whatever may the reason be, the journey no longer seems that tiresome.

Suitcases were out and list was drawn up of things that one needed to take ... which basically was food and yes, more food. Top of the list, their favorite 'boondi laddos' and 'moong dal halwa' ! Loads of mathri's were made, to which my daughter joked that with all that eating she would sure be putting on kilos. Inspite of stressing over travelling light, we still managed four pieces of choc a bloc baggage. Of course, the spices occupied pride of place and I was feverishly looking up English names of  herbs like' mulethi'  just in case  I was  to explain that to the US customs guys ( which by the way is Licorice in English). The daughter simply loves my homemade chaat masala so carted tons of that too.

Since I am a lot into self healing and avoid medication myself (and try and insist the same with the kids) so carried several pouches of what could arguably be called home remedies. My  nani's  home remedy for stomach ache would be putting a few drops of  lukewarm hing liquid (asafoetida for the uninitiated) on the belly button and magically the ache would subside. Seriously it still works, do try it sometime, at my peril if you like! So yeah, it's all coming back ...  my nani's (maternal grandmother) and mother's influences have rubbed onto me and I am this typical mommy who tries to  anticipate what all possible things on earth the kids might need.

The Delta flight was smooth, with a change over... got to see Paris (no we guys have yet not been to this romantic city), albeit from the confines of Charles De Gaulle Airport, with its unusual but   interestingly done interiors. For inflight entertainment, for lack of  a better choice watched 'Khoobsurat' and surprisingly quite enjoyed it, Fawad, the hero,was charming; and Sonam, though not my fav, too was  cutesy in this movie


Charles De Gaulle Airport

Finally JFK and then a short ride to White Plains (where the son lives) with this super cab service called 'Shuttle Me'. For those who maybe interested, 'Shuttle Me' is an airport to home cab service...its comfortable, punctual and what's more quite economical.  We have patronised  them often to vouch for all the above. Undeniably, the Yellow cabs for this distance are a total rip-off.

How things change when the children are all grown up - right from the time we landed the daughter was constantly calling and monitoring to make sure that there were no hiccups. There was traffic on the Van Wyck Expressway and it took us some time and by the end of our journey even the fella driving us knew that we had one dotey kid.

Yummy sandwiches and coffee awaited us, as soon as we landed home. Also, they had gone shopping a day earlier for groceries and cooked this lovely meal so that I wouldn't have to bother for the rest of the day with cooking!  The house too had been spruced up ( in deference to my penchant for cleanliness). Like I have always maintained kids are life's biggest blessing. We were back in the warm and familiar environs of my son's apartment. It felt so nice to be back, soaking in the view from his bedroom window. It looked as charming as ever and India for now was a distant memory. I was overjoyed at being with my kiddos to miss anything back home. The family was together and there was lots of catching up later in the evening, when the son got back from work. Ah! those late hour working, the bane of modern life. Thus ended the first day, laughing with and  listening to the children's light hearted banter, till finally jet lag got the better of me.