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Sunday, December 28, 2014

Day 05 - Christmas and Food Chronicles in Kolkata - Nihari, Istu, Halwa Puri, Cantonese Noodles, Roast Pork, Kati Rolls, Beef Biriyani, Bhuna Gosht

The day started early. Baba and uncle Raymond went for mass to St Anthony's and on the way back stopped at Azizia/Beeru's Hotel for breakfast. Of course I found my self before a steaming soup plate full of nihari and crunchy dal puris. 
Uncle Raymond had beef istu (stew), from which I grabbed a bit.
Beef NIhari with 'sita boti'
Istu (as Stew is called) 



Halwa Puri

Halwa Puri bite...


Dal Puri


Of course meals like this are never done without a palate cleansing cuppa of excellent muslim restaurant tea.

On the way back home I spied the jalebi, halwa and puri wala who still  has a stall at the same spot near my home. He serves the softest halwa I have had.
The neighbourhood halwa, puri and jalebi wala...

Once the day starts good --- lunch, can only be nicer. A series of calls from Carol and a trip to Mocambo (1 hr wait) pushed Neil and the rest of the Sinha clan (and me) into Golden Dragon. Now, this place is like a time machine. It transports me back to when I ate here all those years back. The taste and presentation has never changed in all the years that I have kept gravitating back to this place. 

The Cantonese Noodle is pan seared to perfection and has oodles of fish, prawn, chicken and pork thrown in with the wok tossed vegetables. 



The Golden Dragon Cantonese Pan Seared Noodles 
Alas, this is one of the only places that still serves pork in a Chinese restaurants in Kolkata that I know of. Hence roast pork was definitely on the menu 
The Golden Dragon pan tossed roast pork
...as was pan tossed chicken for ...
The Golden Dragon pan tossed chilly chicken
After the meal we went and spent some time with Neil's family. After that it was time was time for dinner
So it was time for some Ripon Street beef kati rolls, nan roti and sukha bhuna and beef biriyani. After being restricted everywhere to mutton and chicken biriyani this seemed like a whiff of fresh and familiar air!

Beef Kati Rolls
 The parathas and the kababs both differ from the Nizam-esque kati rolls here. The paranthas are thicker lachcha paranthas (लच्छा परांठाs ). Visibly smaller. While the kebabs are long strips of muscle on the skewer with different spices and condiment ratios.

Naan Roti

Sukha Bhuna 

Sukha Bhuna

Beef Biriyani
Beef biriyani has jumped from  Rs 20 to Rs55 from my last visit. However, the two succulent boneless pieces and the divine aloo along with the rice has not been compromised with.

Beef Biriyani
Dinner done... Another day beckons :)

Saturday, December 27, 2014

Day 04 - Christmas and Food Chronicles in Kolkata - Thai Pau, Dal Bora, Kati Rolls, Kehwa, Dragon Ball tea, Street Momos

The warm aroma of the last two 'Thai Paus' from the old man bearing goodies from Tiretti Bazaar and the legacy of the far east is an undeniably nice way to begin the day.
Two large Thai Paus filled with the heady and familiar morning mix of spring onions joined with the Chicken and hard boiled egg looked, smelt and invited devouring for breakfast.

To set the context---a little digression ...

China is not a country of rice (and noodles) it seems. The regions that predominantly grow wheat have a tradition of making Mantou 饅頭. Steamed, bread and bun seem antithetical since I've always had 'baked' associated with bun/bread in my head. Chinese think and do otherwise :) Happily, they brought it with them and made it an integral part of many of my mornings as I grew up in Kolkata. 

চিনা পাড়া or China Town... A space in my morning memories filled with the aromas of meat and fish ball soup, followed by bamboo and prawn dumplings and of course... Paus. That's what mantous are called here. 
The Thai variation is called... Well... Thai Pau. Pretty close to what Wikipedia declares as "salapao" . Instead of the Chinese sweet red pork bits, this one is much larger and is stuffed with a concoction of chicken cooked with green onions and hard boiled eggs.



(Aside--The province of Shanxi (山西) is where Mantou is supposedly called is often called momo (饃饃)!)

Baba and I went to Chandni Chowk for some work and I smelt the irresistible aroma of the roadside dal bora. Now these are crisp little bits of rough ground dal with spices, condiments, and flecks of aromatic green chillies providing a hint of heat, flash fried in a kadai before a sprinkle of rock salt gets you to salivate...
Making of the Dal Bora

ঠোঙ্গা ভর্তি ধুমাইত ডাল বড়া
Crispy Dal Bora topped with Rock Salt 



The granular ground Dal that makes the Bora... 



The maker (of the bora)...

Piping hot bora...



Work done we headed towards New Market aka the Stewart Hogg Market for some kati rolls. Now, this is one place where one could do a heritage walk for food. Many who grew up in Kolkata will have nostalgic memories.

Aminia... A familiar name...
Aminia opened extension counters or franchisee outlets in the south of Kolkata and eventually elsewhere years back. However, the original outlet still draws the hordes... Primarily for the Biriyani and Chap

Nizam's ... Now... 
 Nizam's claims to be the 'inventor of the Kolkata Kati roll'... Alas, with changing audience, they have turned a "No Beef" restaurant...
The iconic Chaplin too has now been razed to make way for the new and glitzy.

UP Bihar Restaurant
 We wanted some beek kati rolls, so we walked in to the UP Bihar Restaurant. This is reminiscent of the Nizam of the days gone by. In the taste, the selection on the menu, ambience, and surprisingly... price...


The paratha of Nizam and the surrounding shops are different from the ones that one gets elsewhere. The texture is different. Flaky and crisp on the surface from the searing charcoal fired inch thick steel tawa and well cooked soft dough between. 
The kababs are still cooked over charcoal on bamboo skewers. 
It is an interesting assimilation of influences... oriental (bamboo skewers), spices (arabic, south east asia, and Indian sub continental), and cooking methods (mongol and eurasian).

What I like in these rolls is the lack of sauce. The horrible fake tomato and lurid chilly sauce successfully drowns most flavours that the simple onion shreds and dash of lemon evokes and compliments in the rolls found in New Market.

Beef Kati rolls


Inside the beef kati roll..
Although not on the menu, I dredged my food memories and ordered the Anda Aloo roll. This was a favourite from my childhood. A couple of biriyani aloos are crumbled with griddle sauteed onions in a fried egg coated parantha. A dash of lemon later, it is just heavenly. 

Anda Aloo Roll


Inside the Anda Aloo Roll...

And of course the meal ended with a palate cleansing cup of tea.


A meandering walk through the spice section of New Market took us towards Park Street.

Next it was time for some nice tea at the Cha Bar in Oxford Book store. I ordered dragon ball tea for myself...  
Dragon Ball tea...

And Kashmiri Kehwa for Baba..
Kashmiri Kehwa
 I love Cha Bar for the tea pots they use and display. The beautiful tea ware is a refreshing change from the self same ceramic and despicable plastic that one is served in.



Tea done we decided to have a light dinner. So, I gravitated towards a roadside stall selling momos. This I had not tried in this trip and I wanted to bench mark the momos with the ones from Delhi. 

Momos and Chicken Soup

 The interesting bit about the Kolkata Momo is the teeny little bowl of chicken broth that is served gratis with the momo . 

That done it was time to head home and prepare for the next day ahead.

 

Monday, December 22, 2014

Day 01 - Christmas and Food Chronicles in Kolkata - Chaap (চাঁপ), Kheema, and Paya

Kolkata feels more or less the same every time I come back to the city of my childhood. Perhaps a few more fly-overs, a different and newish airport and the buses and taxis are coloured and built a little different...
Approaching Kolkata to land... 6E 327

And ... EVERYTHING become more expensive with each trip that is separated by time...

Indigo works like clockwork. Kolkata proved to be as predictable. I landed in the middle of another strike... A taxi strike. After an expensive and providential journey back home, Baba decided to eat in Azizia... Well, now it is way sootier and is called Beeru's hotel.

Baba and Uncle Raymond at Beeru's Hotel, aka Azizia, Ripon Street, Kolkata


Nothing quite like good old Muslim cuisine :) 
Naan Roti

Crisp and piping hot naan rotis
চাঁপ

A dash of chaap (চাঁপ )... Fragrant with rosewater and keora paanin blended in with a bouquet of spices. Just the same way for years on end.

Kheema (কীমা )

And then there was a dal gosht cross over kheema that had dal in it... and a boiled egg for good measure.

Paya (পায়া)

Baba gravitated towards paya.

Tea (চা )

And of course, nothing works as well as a piping hot cup of tea that washes away the grease on the palate.

... The trip begins well...