Friday, August 22, 2014

An Ode to the Cuisines of India

Part II

Padharo Mhaare Desh...
The cuisine fit for the Kings, the "Rajasthani Cuisine"

Like the rest of India, any local cuisine has been affected by prevalent customs, religion and people from different walks and sects of life. Rajasthani cuisine, which is quite vibrant like the rest of the cuisines of India is no different. On one hand you have Marwari community-who are devoutly vegetarians (to the point of using no onion-no garlic, since they have been equated to "non-vegetarian" the probable cause being they have been labelled as "tamasik"), then there is a sizable Jain communities who are vegetarians basically, but more distinguished than the rest of the vegetarians--vegetables grown below the ground (or soil) must be spared. Erstwhile royal state Rajasthan also keeps its royal tradition of cooking rabbits underground or cooking the game birds and animals whatever was still legal back in the olden days by means "hunting" (which is illegal now, in the eyes of law).

On the other hand, Rajasthan being a desert state, usage of water whilst cooking is replaced with copious amount of dairy products--milk, cream and yoghurt--quite akin to our beloved French Cuisine, no??Rice is probably not the favorite carbohydrate amongst rajasthanis, so wheat being the prime source--with an array of breads including their famous "bati". Bajra ke roti or flatbread made of millet, Hare mattar ke poori (fried bread stuffed with green peas) and Bina Pani ke roti (yes, bread made without water..scarcity is also the mother of invention)--to name a few.

And basic ingredients?? The old school cooks or chefs would rely on enormous amounts of dry fruit, ghee and butter, a number of hot spices (Garam masala in the local lingo) and almost all dishes are fired up with some hefty red chillies--whole and powdered. For example, Lal Maas is cooked in a gravy of yoghurt and red chillies. I must tell you, this is not for those who cant stand spicy foods (and that includes me). As all say, "Necessity is the mother of invention", Rajasthanis would dry up their beloved vegetables in times of abundance only to consume in some other times of the year. Kair Sangri is another example, which Rajasthanis still maintain as their tradition. Kair, a desert berry and Sangri is a desert bean-are completely dried up. Before cooking, they are soaked in water and then cooked with spices like turmeric, asafoetida and like--and it is strictly vegetarian. I came across one chef making a kabab of sangri.
Besan is perhaps one of the ingredients any Rajasthani cannot live without--snack, appetisers, main courses to desserts--you just name it. You get your bikaneri bhujia and mirchi bada (batter fried whole chillies) from besan, so the Kadhi (or known as khato in Rajasthan) and then Besan ke Gatte to finally desserts like Besan ke Laddoo.

What is the favorite meat? As I said, game birds and animals would make their way to the royal tables, probably the famous one being "Khad Khargosh" for instance, required the rabbit to be marinated, wrapped in a kachha roti, packed into a gunny bag and buried in a pit, topped by a charcoal fire and mud, for a few hours.And not sparing the wild boar, which is known as Soor ka Saanth: Pig fat is cut in square pieces and placed in a mitti ka ghada [usually used to store drinking water] full of khatti chach [sour buttermilk] for two to three days, with the buttermilk being changed every day. Then the pig fat is cooked with lots of ginger, nigella and mustard seeds. It stays for a long time, like a pickle.

Dal Bati Churma
Due to many people strictly following vegetarianism, onion-garlic will never find a way to their kitchens. Asafoetida is used instead. Main cooking medium be butter/ghee or some favour mustard oil. Of all the vegetarian dishes, like Gatte ka subzi (besan dumplings), Jaipuri Bhindi (which is just thinly sliced okra stir fried) probably the famous one is "Dal Bati Churma"--a complete meal and no
rajasthani meal is complete without this. Dal, generally a mix of 3-4 dals (some favour a mix of five dals) and Bati is unleavened bread to accompany the dal and then finish off with the sweet note of "Churma", which again has numerous ways of making--some would crush a day old roti/paratha and cook with some decadent amount of ghee, sugar and some fruits and nuts. This one just reminds me of Cocido MadrileƱo of Spain, where it is eaten in three stages, but served together.
For you, I am sharing the recipe of Dal Bati Churma which I cooked at home a few weeks before. Recipe adapted from Tarla Dalal
Dal Bati Churma (For 1 person)
For the Dal
Mung Dal-25 gm
Channa Dal- 25 gm
Toor Dal-25 gm
Turmeric-1 tsp
Ghee-2tbsp
Cumin seeds-1/2 tsp
Asafoetida- 2 pinches
Cumin powder-1/2 tsp
Bay leaf-1 number
Red chilli whole- 1 number
Garam Masala, powdered- 1 pinch
Tomatoes-1/2 number, seeded, chopped
Fresh Coriander- 1tbsp, chopped
Salt-To taste
For the Bati
Wheat Flour- 150 gm
Ghee-4 tbsp
Salt-to taste
Baking powder (if using)-1/2 tsp
For the Churma
Day old Paratha/Roti- 2 number
Ghee- 2tbsp
Caster Sugar-50 gm
Dry fruits and nuts-1tbsp, chopped
Cardamom powder-1 pinch
Instructions:
For the Dal
Soak the Channa dal and toor dal for at least 3 hours and boil alongwith the moong dal with turmeric powder and salt.
Once lentils are boiled, heat 1 tbsp of ghee in a pan. Pop in the cumin seeds and asafoetida till the seeds splutter. Add in the bay leaf and red chilli followed by the boiled dal.
Add the cumin powder and chopped tomatoes. Cook for about 5 minutes. Check seasoning, add in the chopped coriander and garam masala powder and top it up with rest of the ghee.
For the Bati
Knead the flour with 2tbsp ghee, salt and baking powder (if using). Add in water, just to make a hard dough (quite harder than your chapati or paratha dough). Let it rest for about 30 mins
Preheat oven to 200 deg C. Form the dough into balls and flatten them a bit.
Bake in a greased pan for about 20 minutes or till coloured. Once cooked, crack and pour in the rest of the ghee on top.
For the Churma
Crush the day old roti or paratha till mashed completely. Add in the ghee, sugar and cardamom powder. Garnish with the dried fruits and nuts.

[Courtesy: Forbes India, Wikipedia and Rajasthan Tourism Website. Recipe adapted from Tarla Dalal And Simply Tadka]

Wednesday, July 16, 2014

An ode to the cuisines of India

"Why don't you like Indian food?", was the question.
"I am a big fan of Indian food--especially, cuisine from my place, however, I can always go to India to have Indian food, a proper Indian food", was my answer.
Yes, I am an Indian who doesn't  (and cannot) eat spicy, which makes me non-Indian, apparently. And yes, when I am cooking, I am cooking more European or any other cuisines (and less Indian cuisine), which again raises the doubt if I am just Indian by passport (sometimes, I say jokingly, "50% Indian--and rest International").
My favorites in Indian cuisine can be the decadent Lamb Roganjosh through Poha and some crispy masala dosa or some khandvi to Machher Jhol. What pains me the most, when people would complain after having some third rate Indian food, in some infamous restaurant in the infamous parts of the world, "I hate CURRY". Oh come on, don't just generalise the curry--sure, it must be the British who coined the term "curry" (probably, "Kadi" which they couldn't spell or pronounce perhaps) and no wonder why you would see "curry powder" in the shelves of super markets which doesn't and will never make any sense, to the ardent lovers and devotees of the cuisines of India.

I was initiated to the varied cuisines of India while pursuing my studies in hotel and hospitality, in the yesteryears from the north to south or as any Indian would say, "From Kashmir to Kanyakumari". If you didn't know or boast about your country being multi-cultural, there are only few countries which are as diversified as India is, even under the common tag of being another fellow "Indian"--the language changes from one state to state (except a few common loanwords), people's face contour and of course the cuisine (as always, the citizens living in the border states always share the common influences of either sides).

It is my ode to the variant cuisines of India from the next post onwards--a brief description, some stories and a recipe--albeit my way.. :)

Tuesday, June 10, 2014

One Country Two Rules--- Welcome to Hong Kong

Part II

May 7th, 2014
Day 3

I woke up around 1030 in the morning--hungry! However, this day I wanted to go for a quick city tour, as my other partner in crime, Ivan was unavailable. So, my another partner in call was Chef Simon--an old boss, a confidant and a good friend. Today's destination--just visit Avenue of Stars, Star Ferry and The Peak.
I went out of the then shelter only to find out that it was drizzling lightly. Ever since, I stepped in Hong Kong, I was yet to experience a bright and a sunny day--just a dream.
Star Ferry
Consequently, I had to buy an umbrella and headed towards Avenue of Stars. With such a weather, not an ideal day for photography and hang around the Avenue, we boarded the Star Ferry--iconic as the trademark of any HK photography, Star Ferry has been commuting passengers--locals and tourists for more than a century. Main operational route is Tsim Sha Tsui and Central and also  Tsim Sha Tsui and Chai Wan. Just for HK$2 (or HK$2.5 in case, you want to sit in the upper deck), you can have a glimpse of Hong Kong Island or Kowloon while you are in the waters.
I was just practising how to say "Mhgoi" as Ivan's mom was teaching me the previous day or when to say "Doze" when we landed up in Central Pier.
IFC Mall was just a walking distance--using the Skywalk albeit. I was hungry for not having eaten any breakfast, so it was time for a late lunch in one of the cafes of the high end mall of Hong Kong.
After some progressive blend of Asian and European cuisine, it was time for a walk. Time for a Walk to board the tram for The Peak.
Known otherwise as "Victoria Peak" is one of the major tourist destination of Hong Kong. But on a foggy, cloudy day like that, you would hardly witness any spectacular view of Hong Kong from the top. So we boarded the tram from The Peak station around Central and reached upto an elevation of
552 metre (or 1811 feet) above the ground. The steep track of the tram was thrilling..but all were marred by the terrible weather. There was nothing much to do above, so hopped on to go back. By the way, I lost the umbrella bought in the morning.
 I took  Chef Simon to the HK Labmade Ice-cream to savour the freshest ice-cream --HK toast.
Assorted Sushi
I bid farewell to Chef Simon as we headed home our own "home" (or just home away from home). What to do in the evening?? I started researching in Tripadvisor where to have my dinner that evening. I was longing for some japanese and found out one in the walking distance, "Tonikaku". Though, it was quite hard for me to find one since, the map was quite misleading, however, I was greeted in by the entire Japanese team in that restaurant. Wooden floor, wooden tables and chairs..I knew, I was going to eat good food there.
Perhaps, my main motive was to eat uni and loads of uni, but I also ordered some beef noodle soup with freshly made noodles! And a bunch of sushi...

Beef, Noodles and the stock!! So Tasty
To my surprise the beef noodle soup came in no time, I was expecting the sushi to make its way first though. Both the soup and sushi were phenomenal--I just don't know since when I became fan of Asian and far east cuisine (excuse me for the spicy food). After happily paying HK $330.00,I headed off to hotel room, to get some sleep.





May 8th, 2014
Day 4

Scallop Sashimi
I woke up hungry as usual. After taking a quick shower, I was on a hunt to find out to have some breakfast. Mostly, restaurants not opening before mid-day, I was disappointed. Probably Hong Kongers are not into eating breakfast, I told myself. So just after a coffee in some coffee shop which has multitude of creative coffee--but thanks, just a latte for me, I was in for some lunch again. Umm, yes, Japanese again-- Scallop sashimi, sushi with uni and other sea fishes. Uni is tasty, but not good if you are concerned about your manhood.
It was my last day in Hong Kong, so I wanted to explore the fresh market. And also one place I wanted to visit the legendary Tai Cheong Bakery in Central Hong Kong.
I took the Star Ferry only to walk upto Central just for the egg tarts. With the heavy traffic, crowded streets, skywalks, walking uphill, it took sometime to find the bakery.  Full of people trying a number of delicacies, I had only one intention--buy and eat some egg tarts. I bought about 10 egg tarts (2 for me, and rest to be taken home) and then moved on to the fresh vegetable and fish market. All could I find is that mostly all vegetables are imported. Hardly, anything is grown.
I came back to TST only to find it was drizzling. I quickly went inside a supermarket to buy some noodles and some asian sauces.

My flight was scheduled at 2230 hrs, which meant I should be in the airport by 1930 hours. I checked out around 1800, but it was raining cats and dogs. I was half-drenched and quickly got into a bus onwards to the Airport. It was just about 30 mins to the airport. I checked in my luggage and the flight got delayed by about 3.5 hours due to heavy rains and thunderstorms. So, at 2am of 9th, May 2014 --Dragon Air flight KA 168 departed for NSCBI Airport (or Kolkata airport), while I bid a "See you soon" to Hong Kong.

Friday, May 30, 2014

One Country, Two Rules-- Welcome to Hong Kong

Part I


My memories of Hong Kong was almost like ...it is just another city of China (pardon my geography --then or even now). Fake goods, noodles, mafias, karate kids, asians, harbour, star ferry and food porn-- whatever any Bruce Lee movie portrayed about China or even Hong Kong if ever and Anthony Bourdain's No reservations (a few years before).

Going by a few words above, you will go astray my friend, because Hong Kong is not exactly, what I or many people think of it to be..
Hong Kong handed over to China by the UK after their 99 year lease, is very special (thats why, often referred to as Hong Kong SAR of China), thus all rules of (communist) China does not fit in Hong Kong. It has its own flag, own set of rules, anthem,language, currency and everything of its own right-which brings me to this fact that any Hong Konger will get offended if you generalise them with Chinese--believe me, they are NOT!!

So, this March/April I planned to visit Hong Kong for 3 days. Reason: Sole reason being this place for the absolute Food porn(yes, delectable Cantonese cuisine), some discussion for future endeavours and also meet my BFF, Mr. Ivan Ho and my ex-boss and confidance, Chef Simon Wipf. Stay: Just a small box to sleep at night would be enough and chose a necessity over luxury--just a backpacker's room for 3 nights--paid just a little over US$65.00 (cheapest that money can buy).

May 5, 2014
Day 1- Hong Kong
I arrived around 530 pm (local time, +8hrs GMT), after a long flight from Dubai and thank god, Indian passports have Visa on Arrival (which makes this travel hassle free) and then on towards Tsim Sha Tsui (TST in Short). Initial hiccup: The taxi driver doesn't speak English. With the help of some locals (who can speak both cantonese and english), the taxi driver was instructed the way to the hotel. I must tell you at this point that the H.K.International Airport is located in Chek Lap Kok in Lantau Island. The other parts of Hong Kong are Kowloon, New Territories and Hong Kong Island. TST is in Kowloon is quite far from the airport---around US$ 40.00 by taxi (including tolls for the journey and return etc etc).
It took about 30 mins from the airport to a congested street of Nathan Road with an array of high rise buildings, crowded streets and touts everywhere--looking to sell either their tailored blazers, contacts of masseurs or else, ready to pick up any tourists to sell a room...
"Sir, one room for HK$ 200.00 a night", was the request when I came out of the taxi.
"Sorry, my room is booked in the day and night hotel", I replied--intimidated the way he was following me.
"Yes, how much they charge you, ?? HK$300.00", was the call from him, still following me.
"No...where is the way for Block "D"?, I asked him.
"That way", he pointed and left quickly!

"Welcome Gaurav to your backpackers' hotel or inn--in this box of 144sq feet, you will spend your next three nights," I told myself.

After a quick shower, Chef Simon came to see me--surprised that he could find that building, Chunking Mansion out of all the mess..
Destination: Ozone Bar, Ritz Carlton Hong Kong.

Estrella Damm Indedit
Ivan was expecting me there, as per his post in FB, so despite I wanted to give him a surprise..it was not a surprise. On his recommendation Chef Simon and I tried the beer "Estrella Damm Inedit" and some snacks to go along with that...just not your average lager, ale or stout! At least, if I may say--this beer doesn't suck at all. If you like your corona with a lemon or Guiness or Budweiser--but this beer is way better, tastier and lot more different than the beer you are used to.
We were sitting there for a couple of hours (in the busy bar) talking about life, work, people and yes, about Hong Kong. The weather was too poor to take some pictures of the magnificent Hong Kong skyline....so afterwards, fixed a time to meet Ivan the following day, bid him bye and walked all the way towards my lodge.
On the way back, array of restaurants..still open at 2230 and catering to their patrons--cantonese/chinese barbecue, noodle houses and what not...I was too tired--all I wanted was to sleep!

May 6th, 2014
Day 2 -- Hong Kong
Though, I woke up early in the morning, I fell asleep again, only to wake up again around 11am! My scheduled time to meet Ivan was at 1130 am, in Times Square HK. I was running late!! I texted him immediately and took a shower, munched a little snack, what I was carrying and took a cab to rush to Times Square.
Time for some Cantonese fiesta today..and it was time for Dim Sum lunch, in Times Square, "Heichinrou" restaurant. His mom and sister were already waiting, so without beating around the bush, it was time to order for lunch. My only advise to Ivan, "Today you just order and I will eat!"..though, I had the request for the roasted goose, crispy pork and all were taken care of.
First stuff was deep fried rice dumpling with assorted meat. Delicious!
Second stuff was deep fried squid with salt and pepper. Unctuously good--almost like a tempura.
Then comes, rice crepes with XO sauce. Just wow and wow!
Steamed rice rolls with twisted crullers
Now comes the main course..steamed pork dumplings with caviar. Lord..thats good!
Steamed Prawn dumplings. Heavenly
Baked BBQ Pork Buns---another unctuously tasty bun, right from the oven and then steamed rice rolls with twisted crullers.





All tasty, delicious and the absolute food porn. You need some hell of a skill to make all these stuff (at least I need)...Lord, thank you! I wanted to taste all these food for long.
After having some sweetened bean curd and almond delight (full of almondy goodness) we headed onwards to have some pastries in Zoe pastry shop--just few steps away.
It is a small restaurant, with delicate pastries and cakes---just eat and go. We had millefeuille, hazelnut cake, Mango cheese cake, lychee cake.. (+an espresso for me, so that I dont fall asleep)..all were damn good!
Next stuff-- Tram ride
Operated by Veolia Transport, Hong Kong Tramways have been operating for more than a century (makes me nostalgic--the same tramway we have in Kolkata) with all trams run electricity and are double decked. Hop in and hop off according to your destination but all you pay for any destination and any route just HK$ 2.30...cheap..right?
So, our journey started from Hennessy Road and on towards Hong Kong Central (Forgot to mention, I was in Hong Kong Island) where we stopped to buy something.
Conpoy or Ganbei is dried scallop--base for many cantonese sauces, cooking and also the base for the "XO sauce". I wanted to buy it, for making my own XO sauce and also some other stuff. Intense aroma of scallops--sweet! After buying my stuff and also going through some other shops specialising in dried seafood, we hopped in the tram again, now to go towards Wan Chai district.
I was talking to Ivan about future plans, future in Hong Kong and many many stuff! On the way to Wan chai, just noticed that Hong Kong lacks one resource--Land. The city has money (all you need to know is how to catch them) but there is scarcity of Land. Thats why, people find whatever piece of Land they can get, just build a skyscraper with the smallest rooms possible.And rent or price of an apartment? Well, quite high!
It was almost 5 pm-- Time for High tea!
HK Toast
No, not your dainty sandwiches, warm scones with clotted cream and some gorgeous pastries. It is a little rough-- you have stew of beef brisket with fish head balls, HK Toast and yes, some tea. The HK toast, which I liked especially is of course good for my cholesterol. Two thick slices of white bread, toasted and smeared with generous amount of condensed and sandwiched with a thick slice of salted butter. All I can say is "Delicious"!

It was a Holiday in Hong Kong--Birthday of Buddha according to their calendar (whichever calendar they are following) so people are out. Offices are closed mostly and a day to celebrate, pray or eat--eat vegetarian or non-vegetarian if you are not Buddhist!
Time was moving slowly for Dinner, to join us for dinner was Ivan's Dad.
Roasted Goose with Plum Sauce
We head towards TST for dinner and driving through almost no traffic--we reached there in no time to eat a very traditional Cantonese fare--something, I will be able to eat only in Hong Kong, if I am not exaggerating.
Crispiest Pork .....ever!!
A traditional layup in the table and courses just keep on coming one by one.A very simple noodles with some vegetables, followed by the decadent roasted goose with plum sauce, and then goose intestines tossed with some sauce and vegetables, followed by fish congee, the crispy barbecued pig, sizzled chinese cabbage, fried fish with corn, and sweetened red bean stew. The goose was just way better and tastier than I though it to be and perhaps, the crispy suckling pig made me rethink, that I to redefine "crispy"..perhaps the crispiest food I ate ever. I had a very love-hate relationship with congee till I ate this one. I fell in love with Congee--for one evening, if my cholesterol goes high, my weight increases by 5 kg --I dont mind, cause the food was so, so good!!

Bakewell Tart Ice-cream
Ivan, his sister and I--we headed towards an ice-cream shop, where they make ice-creams right in front of you with liquid nitrogen. Four flavours and changes every two weeks. Flavours are unique everytime--I opted for the Bakewell Tart--a bakewell tart in every aspect while Ivan opted for the Hong Kong Toast (perhaps, because of it being his comfort zone) whilst his sister tried the one with greek yoghurt.
I went back home, bidding Ivan and his family a bye..and  being a little drowsy--after all the good food I was eating throughout the day and  it was time for me to sleep!

Sunday, April 20, 2014

It's been a while I am away from Kitchens..


Many of you are aware of this fact, that I left Kitchen for "greener pastures" on September 28th, 2013. I joined airlines industry as an "In-flight Chef" just for the namesake (a foodwarmer basically as some would say ..) or as per one of the colleagues, "You cease to be a chef--you are just a cabin crew".

I must tell you-- I am not complaining about this job. This is way easier than slogging your ass for about 12 hours everyday or even more in weekends, getting used and abused in the kitchens and even on your day offs, you dont need to ( and wouldn't like to) see the same faces at work everyday and once you land, you are not the same place everyday. It is not like "Home-Work-Home" everyday and at the end of the day you are so tired to have sometime for yourself..

I remember often telling my trainers "Give me a pot of vegetables and meat..and I can cook a shit out of that but the safety lingo is way above my intellect to receive" and that "the number of day offs I get a month (or a week if I may say) is just way more than I deserve to get". Honestly, it was quite difficult to pick up, but in due course, when I started flying, things started falling in place. My kitchen terms are now replaced safety lingo and that one of course related to Aviation. No more mise-en place, pick up or even "86". There is only boarding clearance, take off, seat-belt signs (off and on) and touchdown.

However, things have changed as well. Now I have the pleasure of tasting the products right from the place where it is the most authentic (and also the privilege of getting it at home right from its birth place). I was really happy to be in Paris for the first time (aye, my first flight) and had champagne lunch followed by a rossini style beef for dinner to churrasco dinner in Sao Paulo or even exploring the renowned fish market  in Sydney and also getting some of the freshest John Dory, Rainbow Trout and Mulloway Fish. Such extensive travel also helps me to get some culinary inspiration, especially Geneva inspired me to prepare a three course dinner at home--with swiss ideas. 

After my christmas meal, I didn't cook a full course (multi-course menu actually) for a while, especially after getting such wonderful products from different parts of the world-- Brazilian beef, Fishes from Sydney and Foie Gras from Paris. Inspired by all these great products, seasonal products and my favorites, I came up with an eight-course menu...named it as "My Discovery Menu"..my personal discovery with these products, combine them with prevalent and unusual garnishes..



Raw

Fin de clair oysters, Mignonette

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Cured

Tasmanian Salmon, Marinated Oranges

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Pressed

Foie gras terrine, mango, passionfruit

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Lightly Cooked

John Dory niƧoise style

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Seared

Rib-eye with chimichurri, pomme purƩe

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Burnt

Bacon and Coffee CrĆØme BrulĆ©e

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Aged

16 months Comte Cheese, Quince

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Dried

Vacherin, Seasonal Berries

Fin de Clair Oysters, Mignonette
I have stopped going by just the name of the dish (or course) and instead using the cooking method or the treatment of the product by the *cook*. 
Raw
Oysters are best when it is served raw. Mignonette is a classic accompaniment to freshly shucked oysters -just some chopped shallots and red wine vinegar (or raspberry vinegar if you have). Thats it..
Cured
Tasmanian Salmon, Marinated Oranges
I learnt this citrus cure from an argentinian chef with who I worked for about a week. A very simple curing process which you can even do at home. The tasmanian salmon is filleted, skinned. Prepare a curing mix of 2parts of sugar and 1 part of rock salt(regular table salt will suffice if you dont have rock salt) and lemon,lime and orange 1 each. Mix the salt and sugar and prepare a thin layer of the mix. Arrange a fillet of the fish or piece if you have. Grate the zest of the citrus fruits on the fish and cover up with the rest of the salt-sugar mix. Refrigerate for about 4 hours and it is ready. Make sure you clean the fish off the cure.
I prepared some marinated oranges--just get some orange segments, free from the white pith or any seed. Steep it in hot sugar syrup for 20 seconds and let it macerate with a dash of white wine vinegar. Additonally put some sourcream with a dash of lime juice, for the salmon.
Pressed 
Foie Gras terrine, Mango, Passionfruit
I am a big fan of foie gras  that I finally got a foie gras to make a terrine (the procedure I shared in my previous post). I was much fascinated by pairing up Foie gras with Aamshotto (Aam papdi in Hindi or Mango Fruit Leather) and to give another tropical touch, I added passionfruit. Topped up with some dry cured duck breast with passionfruit and mango
Lightly Cooked
John Dory niƧoise style
I bought three John Dory fish from Sydney. And for them, I devised a couple of recipe, one of them were John Dory cooked with Nicoise garnish--bell peppers confit, potato fondant, zucchini, confit cherry tomatoes and tapenade. As simple as that..


Rib-eye with chimichurri, pomme puree


Seared
As you know, the Rib-Eye was bought from Sao Paulo and cooked with the argentinian condiment  "Chimichurri" a condiment of mixed herbs and spices matured in oil and vinegar--a fantastic condiment for grilled meats. And yes, some buttery mash..
Burnt
Mushroom and Coffee creme brulee
Years before, I came across an episode of "No Reservations" by Anthony Bourdain, where he finds a coffee shop in San Francisco, they do weird combinations of bacon and coffee. So, why not in a creme brulee?? Despite, wanting to do a creme brulee with bacon and coffee, I forgot to get the bacon--eventually had to replace with mushrooms. But I really want to do a bacon and coffee. This is a salty creme brulee however, with a sugar crunch of the brulee as you are generally accustomed with. My memories of salty creme brulee obviously starts with Foie Gras creme brulee and later my own recipe of goat cheese creme brulee. But yes, let coffee and bacon evoke your breakfast memories.
Aged
16 months Comte cheese, Quince
On my last trip to Paris, I got this excellent piece of Comte cheese--aged for 16 months. I love comte cheese and along with some quince, you just need a glass of port or some late harvest wine. Thats it...



Dried
Vacherin, Seasonal Berries
I would be wronged to have said that this is a light dessert. This is a perfect dessert for a hot summer evening. This dessert has got only air--meringue, parfait and chantilly. Though heavy on the sweet note (imagine the amount of sugar involved--meringue, parfait and the chantilly cream)but then I am not complaining, since I love all the sweet stuff. Topped up with some seasonal berries...I love vacherin.

After all these small talks and big talks, do you want to know if I miss cooking?? Hell yes, I miss cooking on the stoves, just like a commis who is slogging his ass out for hours and hours and just yelling "Yes chef" to whatever commands come from his boss who is on the pass...



Wednesday, April 16, 2014

In search of Foie Gras

My relationship with "Foie Gras" (fatty liver in French, if you didnt know) is not too long--but I love it the way it is. Unhealthy, inhuman, high cholesterol--whatever taboo or feedback from Foie gras haters are attached to it, you give me a foie gras and I will lick the plate right in front of you...
Now the question comes--good foie gras and bad foie gras, a perfectly cooked tranche of foie gras and one that is overcooked due to the request of the customer, that virtually, you are left with a piece of liver (akin to Chicken Liver) without any fat in it, thus just the "Foie" without the "Gras". Fresh, really fresh foie gras and then an oxidised piece of shit--rancid, tasteless and awful!!

Being a patron of Foie Gras, my trips to Paris had been continuously focused on the shelves of gourmet stores or supermarket loaded with amounts of Foie Gras. All locally sourced, locally cooked & sold for the local clientele. The first tranche of Foie Gras terrine I bought, just 2 euros for 40 gm--I was desperately looking for its taste. Got one baguette, some sea salt, just to find out, the taste was disgusting--quite close to that of a Foie Gras Mousse (something of which I am not a fan) & threw the rest in sheer disgust.

In posh supermarkets of Paris, Foie Gras was expensive--demanding a few hundred euros a kilo--outrageously expensive for my pocket--since, I also need to carry them all the way to Abu Dhabi. So, all I was looking for the cheaper alternative. I remember Chef Franck telling me once, "Prices come down after Christmas", so my search for reasonably priced Foie Gras continued...

April 4th, in Paris(after 3 months of my last visit), I was desperately looking for Foie Gras--terrine, torchon or anything...best would be "cru", or raw. And finally I got two fresh "fatty duck livers from South West of France"..one dedicated for cutting into trances for my favorite "Foie Gras Poele" or Pan fried Foie Gras and one for making a Foie Gras Terrine--a layered foie gras terrine, the first one I learnt making in restaurants.
So, for the layered terrine I prepared a reduction of -- red wine, sauternes, balsamic vinegar, cognac, sugar, some crushed pepper--with some spices like star anise, cloves and cinnamon. Just reduce on slow fire till you get syrup--quite thicker than your sugar syrup. Whilst, this is reducing, leave your chilled foie gras outside till, it comes to a room temperature.
Once the *syrup* is done, strain and let it cool & clean the foie gras.  (follow any youtube videos for this--quite complicated to describe here).
After cleaning and opening, lay it on a flat tray. Make your seasoning mix--per 500 gram of foie gras, 9 grams of salt, 1 gm sugar and 2 gram of crushed black pepper. Dust the cleaned foie gras with this seasoning and leave it in the refrigerator for about 24 hours.
After 24 hours, prepare your terrine mould--wrap it with plastic wrap (easy to remove the foie gras after being cooked, and dont worry of melting, since the cooking temperature is quite low). Take out the marinated foie gras and keep it aside for about 30 minutes.
Pour a few spoons of Sauternes on the terrine and put a layer of Foie Gras --make sure you put some pressure on the foie gras , to make sure it spreads evenly on the bottom layer. Spread the "mulled wine syrup"thinly and then put another layer of foie gras--evenly applying pressure to make sure that there is no holes here and there. Again spreading another layer of mulled wine syrup. Continue till you are done with the entire foie gras. Put some more Sauternes on top, cover it up with plastic wrap (or as we say cling film in kitchens) and let it refrigerate for about 6 hrs to 12 hours.

[Now when ready to cook]
Preheat your oven to 100 deg C. Prepare a water bath if you dont have a convection oven--at least till reaching half of the terrine mould and keep a plate or something elevated on the water bath, so as not put the terrine mould directly on the water bath. Generally, I recommend keeping the foie gras out of the chillers 30 mins before cooking, since it reduces cooking time & fat loss.In any case, the total weight loss from raw to cooked terrine will be between 25% to 30%.
And then, in goes the foie gras...and voila..wait till the internal temperature reaches at least 42 degree. Cook it anymore, you are destroying the gras from the foie again. Get a kitchen therometer for yourself, if you want to make the perfect foie gras terrine. Keep aside in a cooled place till it is cold enough. You will be left with a lot of fat on top. Pour off the excess fat & you need to put some pressure. Prepare a cardboard wrapped with plastic film again (size should be enough for the perimeter of the foie gras  and not the terrine actually). Put this on the terrine first and then some heavy cans, bottles heavy enough to apply direct pressure and evenly on the foie gras. Put the terrine in the refrigerator and keep this pressure for at least 48 hours.
My Foie Gras Terrine after pressing and slicing it into portions

Once done, remove it from the terrine mould carefully, not to break the foie gras--remove all the plastic wrap or anything. Your terrine is now ready to eat. All you need is some bread (my favorite is brioche), some sea salt(fleur de sel if you want) and some crushed pepper, and some fruit chutney (recently, I prepared a chutney of dates, raisins and red wine vinegar). Et voila...you are already a patron of French Cuisine now... :)

Friday, March 21, 2014

The Love Story of Neil

Part V

The Final Journey!
 Aug 11, XXXX
I got an early morning call--I always get scared of these early morning calls. Something ominous I presume...
"Hello....", I picked up the phone
"Hi, this is Craig from Auckland. Am I speaking to Mr. Gaurav Ghosh?" came the response from the other end.
"Yes, you are", I said, being anxious.
"Well, do you know Mr. Neil Jones?", Craig asked.
"Oh very well, he is my best friend", I chuckled.
"He wants to see you, if you can make it asap. I am his cousin & he asked me whatever it takes for you to come and see him. He is willing sponsor your trip to New Zealand & let me know when you are ready to travel", was the answer.
"Is everything alright?", I asked, inquisitively.
"Well...he has been admitted to the hospital & chances for him to survive anymore are weak. So, if you can tell me when you are ready to travel asap, I can book your flight tickets & send the visa".
"I will let you know in about an hr, is that ok?" I said.
"Sure..no problem and drop me an email", he passed on his email id as well.

I was dumbstruck for sometime, thinking what might have happened to Neil.I checked my schedule for the next two weeks and found that I had nothing important happening, so decided to visit my friend in Auckland and send an email to Craig about my plans to visit my ailing friend. Tickets were done and so was the visa and I was scheduled to fly on August 19th.

***
I finally reached on August 20th midnight. The flight was long and I was quite tired. Craig was there to pick me up from the airport. Neil's house is quite far from the airport...about 45 minutes drive. Neil was in absolute good health the last time, he visited me a couple of months before. What went wrong?
"What is that Neil is suffering from?", I broke the silence, while on our way to Neil' house.
"A lot of complications that has developed over time. Perhaps, Neil was aware of it, but never felt like sharing with us. First and foremost, Neil often complained me of his memory loss--forgetting things to do, names, events..etc--which were actually symptoms of Alzheimer's. That followed with his stomach problems--a tremendous stomach pain often...", "But does he recognise people now?", I had to interrupt Craig.
"Umm..yes..sometimes...", Craig sighed.
I started wondering, "Will he recognise me? Does he still remember Stephanie".
"What was the other problem, the stomach pain you were telling me about ?", I asked Craig.
"Initially doctor diagnosed it to be gastric problem or an ulcer, but later it turned out to be a malignant tumour in his stomach--cancer. He cannot eat anything--so he is being fed artificially!"
I was feeling sorry for Neil. A man of youth is struggling between life and death.
After reaching Neil's house, Craig handed me over the keys of a room--for me stay there as their guest.
It was almost 1--after a quick shower and a light meal, I went off to sleep!
***
Aug 21, XXXX
I was woken up by the roosters crowing on the sunrise. Neil has a beautiful house indeed, with a little area in the backyard, dedicated to gardening, farming and some domesticated animals--roosters, pigs and some hare.
I met Craig for breakfast and ready to go to St. Stephen's Hospital, where Neil is admitted for his treatment.
The hospital is just 25 mins away from Neil's residence. Craig, Neil's cousin is now managing expenses for Neil's treatment. However, he stays some 50 miles away with his family and kids. Once we reached the hospital, the doctors briefed us not to ask too much questions to Neil--it may aggravate his current condition and can result into convulsion--he is on the last stage of Alzheimers' and Parkinsons' Disease.
With gloves and masks, we entered the cabin Neil was admitted. He was woken up by the nurse, who was attending him. Neil was staring at my face for quite sometime--either he didn't recognise or trying to recognise. After some 10 minutes, with tears flowing, Neil whispered, "Gaurav"...
Looking at his condition, I couldn't hold my tears--there was the person, who had been fit almost throughout his life and  then had no option than lie on the bed and count his final days. One tube passing through his nose--meant for food and medicine and his other vital signs are monitored 24 hours.
I sat next to him on a chair--he touched both my hands to welcome me. "When did you come here?", he asked me, in a husky voice--barely could he speak.
"I arrived here day before yesterday. How are you feeling now", I asked him.
"You know my condition well--just counting my last few days..", Neil gave a mysterious smile.
"How is Stephanie?", I asked him (I was quite inquisitive about his love story for longtime..).
Neil became quiet. I was scared if that might hurt him and we all stayed silent for sometime.
"We parted ways, Gaurav. Even though she accepted my love in the end and I was so happy about it--that my happiness knew no bounds. After winning her love, my next target was to approach her parents to take our relationship to the next level--however, little I could do, since she never allowed me to meet her parents. Often, she would complain that our relationship is like sowing seeds in a barren land--it will not result into anything or sometimes, she would even say, if our relationship ends up in a marriage, she wouldn't let it happen.
"Even though in a relationship (or as she would say "so-called relationship), she would just tell me thrice a day or rather remind me, "One thing for sure, our marriage is not going to happen", and you know me Gaurav--I am quite optimistic. So if I say, "Let's see", she would reply like, "What will you see? Even if it happens, I would not let it happen".
"However, I went to meet her despite a hectic schedule for about 1.5 hours. It was an amazing time I had with her. Despite, it was just for about an hour, I felt like I was with her for more than that...I had an amazing feeling!! The first time, I touched her and squeezed her chubby cheeks. She was looking lovely that evening anyway.
"I came back with fresh thoughts of her, however, destiny wanted something else...her daily of dose "This is not going to happen for sure" to the extent of "Will you leave if I cheat on you? If yes, then I will do so.." and many many more. I dont want people to sacrifice for me just for my gain--rather, if I lose at the cost of their wants and happiness, thats way better---I just couldnt drag on anymore. I tried my utmost to pursue her and even when she accepted, she started refuting day and night.
"We finally parted our ways on Valentine's Day...exactly a year before, I proposed her."..

Neil started showing some symptoms of an incoming convulsions, I couldn't bare it anymore. I just walked out of the room..

(To be continued....)

Saturday, January 11, 2014

A Menu for my valentine

"I love bringing roses to a woman when she least expects it."
---Easai Morales

Well, you all know that Valentine' Day is just around the corner and like every year, this year I will be cooking up something dedicated to my love. But then, this year I am more romantic than yesteryears.I dont think so..but then, I already know when I am going to cook, what I am going to cook. This menu is partial to me however (one who eats almost anything and everything.. :P ).
Without beating around the bush, let me propose my menu for *my* valentine' day!



Valentine’s Day Menu
Amuse Bouche
For Her
Tortellini of Braised Lamb, Morel jus
For Him
Scallops Tartare, Mango and Avocado

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Foie Gras Terrine
Caramelised Granny Smith, Brioche
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For her 
Cream of Smoked Cauliflower, Caviar creme fraiche
For Him
Oysters & Snails Gratin
Piquillos, Hazelnuts
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Oeuf Meurette
Seasonal Mushrooms
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Seared Seabream
Ala printanier
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For Her
Butter roasted Chicken Breast
Creamy potato Risolee, Snap peas, Truffle Sauce
For Him
Braised Shortribs
Root vegetables


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Farmhouse cheese, Quince
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Le Citrus
Orange Pannacotta, Kumquat Pain Perdu, Lemon & Almond Cake