Bhindi with ground mustard and fresh coconut : In the land of Indish, we are like this only!

Ice pice,” rings out the cry and the kids all run to hide…

Ice boys.” (Ice booooys!) I hear in a Madras school some years later and then, finally the penny drops!  That what was actually being played was a game of “I spy“! Indianised and apna desi version of course – usually an improvement on the original – just consider these “improvements”:

“Father promise” (low level commitment).

“Mother promise” (waay higher divine retribution if you break this one!), and above all…

“God promise” (we don’t even want to imagine all that can happen to you if you dare transgress a God promise!).

…all so much more promising than “crossing your heart and hoping to die”!

Sign in a “Meals-ready” restaurant : “Please don’t share two persons in one plate” – yes, our Indian thaalis are large and loaded but two backsides on one plate??? Plus, how will anyone purify the plate after that- even divine intervention won’t help matters here!

Wanted red faced groom”… huh???? This one foxed even me, lover of Indish,  for a while… till I figured out (it helped that it was a matrimonial ad, not someone looking for a caretaker for his horses!) that the advertiser was translating from his native Telugu. Thus-ly: “Erraga, burraga” – meaning a “fair-complexioned, healthy “ groom – that Indian thing about pale skin apart, aren’t most grooms today red-faced with embarrassment at all the ceremonies?!

Co -brother or co-sister” – in the complex world of Indian relationships and specific names for each reationship, this one is a real beauty and I am deeply upset with the OED for refusing to recognise it and include it in their list year after year…

“What a nose-cut that was!” Huh? Lakshmana and Surpanakha in the Ramayana? Naah… that was just li’l ol’ me cutting someone down to size! Literally translated from the Hindi – naak kaat diya uska!

Why do you want to take so much tension, yaar?!” Deeply philosophical when you think about it –  we opt for tension, right? Why make this obviously wrong choice? So much better than “Don’t get tense!” Our Indish way forces you to reflect on your choices – want or no-want tension?! Kya baat hai!

“Arre yaar, why are you eating my brains?!” Last I saw, there wasn’t much to eat and I really wouldn’t want to deprive you of what you need to make a living with! But again, what a beauty! So graphically descriptive of someone getting into your mindspace. Just consider the “propah” alternative – “Stop getting on my nerves” – well, it could be the nerves on your feet, for all I know!

“When I passed out of college” – quite true for the supine state of most of us who graduated college in India!

And on that note, here is a very non- Indish dish!

 

AAVAPETTINA BENDAKAYA KOORA/bhindi/okra with mustard and fresh coconut

 

  • Bhindi/okra – 300  gm. Cut into 1/2 cm lengths and dry under a fan for an hour or in an open tray overnight in the frig.
  • Grated fresh coconut – 3 tbsp
  • Red chilies – 2
  • Mustard seeds – 1/2 tsp
  • Green chili – 1
  • Curry leaves – 2 sprigs
  • Sambar onions/shallots – 4-5  – optional
  • Cumin seeds/jeera – 1/2 tsp
  • Asafoetida – 1 pinch
  • Turmeric powder – 1/4 tsp
  • Salt
  • Chopped coriander  – 2 tbsp
  • Oil – 1 tbsp

 

Grind the mustard into a paste with a tsp of water. Add  this paste to the coconut, shallots, jeera, chilies and curry leaves and pulse to a rough crumble.

Heat oil in a flat pan. Add turmeric and asafoetida and immediately drop in the bhindi pieces. Saute for 2-3 minutes. Cover and cook on a low flame for about 7-8 minutes more, stirring occasionally till almost done. Remove lid, add salt and saute for a further 3-4 minutes till the “sticky” stuff is dried up!

Sprinkle over the coconut crumble and mix well till it coats all the pieces. Switch off and garnish with coriander.

 

Serve with rice, rotis and if you have leftovers, eat as a diet snack (snakes being served here!) The kick of raw, ground mustard makes this dish totally “world-class” – another thing we Indians love!

Peanut podi: Of thinking out of the box and the “banana in the game”!

“Three… ” easy jump…

“One… ” I’m good at this!…

Six,” says the caller and I am defeated… or wait, am I?

A pair of strong arms picks me up easily and carries me up to six! I am not out – yay! The arms belong to the girl who taught me to think outside the box – my dear friend Suvarna – one of the kindest souls I have ever known in my life!

We, a bunch of third-graders – about seven years old, are playing a game called “Steps”. Basically, this involves one kid standing below a set of steps – six in all, counting bottom to top – and calling out a number. The idea is everyone else who is playing has to jump from whichever step they’ve reached  in the previous call to the step now being called (my current generation daughter would call it ‘mobility training’ or some such high-falutin name, we just called it Steps). If you tripped or touched down on the wrong step, you were “out” and became the caller in turn – for some reason, this was NOT a desirable outcome at seven… though it seems extremely desirable forty five years later!

Back to my game. Not being blessed with a great many inches, this was a challenge to all the not-so-tall girls. Suvarna, being blessed with many more inches than the average third-grader, would happily help out – picking me up and carrying me from “one” to “six”! Obviously, whoever had thought up the game had not bargained for kids being carried and so no rule was ever written expressly prohibiting it!

Bending the rules? Naah!

Out of the box? Yes! Am sure the batsmen who faced Douglas Jardine and his terrible bodyliners felt the same – before bodyline was banned!

For all I know, today’s third-graders have banned the entire practice of “carrying”! They might even have banned the hallowed custom of what was called aatalo aratipandu (literally, the banana in the game) used to refer to anyone who was smaller/weaker/not able to keep up with the rest of the team at any sport. The banana was always given many advantages – more chances before they were declared out, couldn’t be caught (even if they were, it didn’t count!) and so on. Superbly inclusive practice, allowing younger siblings to participate without getting hurt or scuttling the older kids’ team’s chances of winning – everyone had siblings and therefore, every team had bananas!

They were treated much like peanuts… not counted… unlike this dish where the peanuts count!

PEANUT PODI (inspired by Chef Chalapathi Rao’s dish at Simply South)

  • Roasted peanuts – 2 cups
  • Asafoetida – 1/8 tsp
  • Red chili powder – 2 tbsp
  • Cumin seeds – 1 tsp
  • Tamarind – 1 small marble sized lump
  • Dry coconut/copra – grated – 2 tbsp
  • Garlic – 10 flakes (optional)
  • Curry leaves – 1 handful
  • Salt
  • Sesame oil or peanut oil – 1 tsp

Heat oil in a saucepan. Fry asafoetida till crisp and set aside in a plate. Fry curry leaves till crisp. Add to the asafoetida.

Add the chili powder on top – the heat is enough to roast it.

Fry tamarind on a low flame. It will turn soft and then harden up a bit. Add to the rest of the ingedients.

Fry cumin and add to plate.

Fry garlic lightly if using. Remove and add to the plate.

Roast coconut till golden and add. Add salt and peanuts. Let it cool completely and grind to a very coarse powder.

Leave open for a couple of hours and bottle in a clean, dry bottle.

Serve with rice or idlis or dosas… or to flavour potato curry.

And make sure you make some tall friends when you play “Steps”!