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The mysteries of India:no 1 in a series

Posted in Uncategorized on December 3rd, 2010

India  is often described as ‘mysterious’, typically in relation to some spiritual/esoteric/religious aspect. Personally I find some of the more mundane characteristics of life here far more mysterious than anything to do with gurus, sadhus or saints. So I thought I would write an occasional series on the ‘mysteries’ of secular life in India and in some way relate these to food.

Indians generally do not enjoy being by themselves; even if an individual’s natural inclination is towards solitude the societal pressure is to conform to communalism: being alone is seen and experienced by Indians as something undesirable (the visceral reality of the population also limits the possibility of being alone).

The mobile phone has been a boon to Indians for now one need never experience one minute of solitude: just keep talking; and talk they do*, under all noise conditions —and India is a extremely noisy place. I find it almost impossible to hear someone on the phone unless I am in a quiet room (I recently had my hearing tested and it is perfectly fine so it is not a physiological problem).

Here then is the mystery: despite the Indian ability to hear someone on the other end of a mobile phone, even under industrial strength noise conditions, many people here are oblivious to the sound of an approaching motor vehicle that is mere centimeters away from them and they will step out in front of it. Even if they deign to notice the moving vehicle that I am sitting in, that looks to me like it is about to run them down, they barely flinch. Despite some VERY close encounters with pedestrians I fortunately have never been in a vehicle that has hit someone but I never fail to feel anxious about the possibility, and after the danger has been averted I then seethe with indignation at this seemingly reckless conduct.

I originally thought that this behavior was due to a failure in hearing, hence my opening preamble about the mystery of the Indian hearing ability, but in pondering this conundrum I think I have solved it.  After years of observation I have concluded that anything to do with moving vehicles in India is related solely to sight. It works like this: if you don’t see it, it doesn’t exist; and the only thing you need to see is what is directly in front of you. So the noise of a taxi barreling down upon you is irrelevant to your safety: if you don’t look at it, it can’t hit you.

This led me to conclude that perhaps the Indian government should run a health campaign to improve its citizens eyesight such that the eyeball is able to move beyond the fixed forward position it habitually adapts when encountering anything to do with road usage. The following recipe is my contribution to that campaign should my suggestion ever be taken up (while this is a ‘tongue in cheek’ piece an alarming number of people die on Indian roads every day, not only because of the dreadful driving but also because the roads are in such terrible condition).

*1. Mobile phone companies LOVE India as a market. Most adults in India, regardless of socioeconomic status, now have a mobile phone —I have seen nomadic shepherds carrying them in remote parts of Himachal Pradesh —a conservative estimate would make that a market of 400-500 million phones: kerchin$, kerching$, kerching$.

2. I read a newspaper report recently that said more Indians have mobile phones than have access to a toilet. This fact says much about the appalling failure of government here but on the up side mobile phones can have significant benefits for less advantaged members of society.

Sardines are commonly eaten by coastal fisherfolk in India. They sell the larger fish as these earn them a better price in the market and keep the less financially lucrative small fry such as sardines for their own consumption. Yet it is the sardine that is really packed full of nutrients, such as omega oils which are reportedly beneficial for eyesight. In the traditional Indian Ayuvedic medicine system curry leaves are prescribed as a food that can be used to improve eyesight. Given the prolific use of curry leaves in South Indian cookery you would expect that the people of the south would have perfect vision but the incidents of pedestrian dare devilry are just as high as in the north where the curry leaf is not used so prolifically.  Never the less I am still going to put forward a recipe with curry leaves as it may just be that the it is the combination with sardines will activate the sight improving factor in these. A similar dish, more heavily mined with red chili, can also be found in toddy shops in Kerala: perhaps it helps men to better see their way home after a few rounds of toddy.

Sardine Curry

Serves 6-8

Ingredients

½ tsp turmeric

1 kg sardines

10 black peppercorns

2 tsp coriander seeds

½ tsp fenugreek seeds

2 tbsp vegetable oil

1 medium sized red onion, finely chopped

2 tsp ginger paste

1-2 red chillies roughly chopped or 1 red capsicum finely diced

2 tbsp garlic paste

1 stalk curry leaves

salt to taste

Method

Clean the sardines and sprinkle with the turmeric and salt, mix and set aside.

Dry roast the peppercorns, coriander and fenugreek seeds and grind to a powder.

Heat the 1 tbsp of oil over a medium high heat and when hot add the curry leaves. When these have changed colour mix in the onion and ginger paste. Cook for two minutes and add the red chilli or red pepper. Cook until the onion is translucent and the chilli softened.

Mix the garlic paste with the spice powder and a little water to make a paste. Add this to the onion mix, salt to taste and cook for two minutes.

 Place a large shallow fry pan over a medium high heat with one tbsp of oil. Place a layer of sardines in the pan spread these with some of the onion mix, another layer of sardines and more of the onion mix. Pour over enough water (perhaps with a little white wine or lime/lemon juice mixed in as well) to cover and cook until the sardines are cooked through and the gravy has dried off a bit.

Serve hot with rice or bread.

Peel Me An Apple

Posted in recipes on December 1st, 2010
When was the last time someone peeled you an apple? When you were child?
Perhaps it was as a romantic gesture?
I arrived at Dr Rashid’s home in Chamba, in the far northwest corner of the state
of Himachal Pradesh, dusty and dehydrated after an 8 hour bus journey (I find
it prudent to not drink anything on long bus journeys in India: there are rarely
toilet facilities available for women where the buses pull in for refreshments,
and if there are they are often horrendous …but I will spare you the details as
they won’t gel well with a blog about food …let’s just say that dehydration is
preferable).
Dr Rashid immediately proffered a glass of ice cold water and offered me tea
(which I was hoping he would). He then opened the small refrigerator in the
corner of his room and took from it a large red delicious apple: the fruit of his own
orchard.
He sat cross legged on the bed cum sofa and set to removing the peel from the
apple with a small knife. Slowly and purposefully he drew the blade between the
skin and the flesh separating the peel. This caused it to bob gently up and down
as it grew in length and formed itself into a spiral, its cells retaining the memory
of the flesh they had enclosed only seconds before.
Once he had disengaged all of the peel he altered his grip on the knife in his
hand and began to carve the apple in crescent shaped pieces. Another change
of grip and he removed the seeds and core. In the space of 10 minutes watching
Dr Rashid perform this process had lulled me from my ‘just off a bone crunching
bus ride’ state of mild agitation to one of ‘all is well with the world’.
As is the custom in India the apple pieces were presented to me on plate placed
on a tray, imbuing the offering with a further graciousness. I could do nothing less
than bite into the crisp cool pieces with reverence.
This was not the only apple that has been offered to me in Chamba. Yesterday in
the home of Mohammed Hamid his wife Ayisha peeled and pared one for me and
served it sprinkled with salt: something that might sound like a counterintuitive
addition but it only served to heighten the sweetness of the fruit.
Apples are grown throughout Himachal Pradesh although they are not an
indigenous species. It was the British who recognized the potential to grow
orchard fruits here and introduced apples, pears, apricots and plums to the
region in the nineteenth century. Apples have become the most economically
valuable crop of Himachal (cannabis is the second most important).
Himachali’s enjoy eating apples as a snack but my investigations so far have not
uncovered any use of apples in cookery in Chamba (or elsewhere in Himachal
Pradesh). Perhaps this is because it is a relatively new food (in the Indian time
scale) and has not yet been assimilated into the local cuisine (cannabis on
the other hand is an ancient crop and its seeds are ground to make a —non-
intoxicating—chutney).
Therefore to give you an apple based recipe I have had to turn to the neighboring
valley of Kashmir where apples and other orchard fruits have been grown for
many centuries and are commonly used in cookery. I will claim two other —
admittedly tenuous —precepts for giving this recipe while I am in apple recipe
free Chamba. Firstly Mohammed Hamid (you will get to taste the food he made
for me in an upcoming post) lives in the Kashmiri Mohalla (neighbourhood) of
Chamba and both he and Dr Rashid are Muslim and the valley of Kashmir has a
majority Muslim population.
Apple Salad
Serves 6
Ingredients
¼ cup plain yogurt
2 tablespoons finely chopped mint
¼ teaspoon cardamom seeds, ground
2 tablespoons lime juice
½ green chili, seeded and finely chopped
1 teaspoon salt
3 medium sized apples, diced
3 tablespoons chopped walnuts
Method
Blend the yogurt, mint, ground cardamom, lime juice, chili and salt in a bowl.
Fold in the apples and walnuts. Chill for at least 30 minutes before serving.
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