10 Things I miss about my Family's Cooking: MemeThanks to Vineela for tagging me and giving me the opportunity to write about this topic.Like I have mentioned before I have been inspired by many in my search for culinary excellence. I have been cooking and watching the great cooks of my home cook for several years - the last I remember ever since I was in my 4th grade. My mom started me off on this mission. My parents were bankers and were on transferable jobs. On such a transfer to Mangalore, our family moved to the Coastal town of Suratkal - which is known for it REC College. Usually, we are a joint family, but at that time - it was just Mom, Dad, my brother and me in Mangalore. My tryst in the kitchen started, when once my mom was not doing good and she had me cook an entire meal - I still remember, a meal of Palakoora pappu and some curry (dont remember what it was). All the while she sat by the kitchen and kept giving me instructions. It was my first real experience in the kitchen. Anyways, coming to the blog - the following ladies in no particular order have been an inspiration and an influence on my cooking style - my mom, my grandmom (my dad's mother), my aunt (my dad's sister), my aunt (my pedamma) and my mother-in-law.
Here's what I miss and crave for:
1. I miss the times while I was growing when my mom would make delicious deserts and snacks. Every Sunday evening was a special time for us. They would play a Hindi movie in Doordarshan, and my mom would whip up a yummy snack like Cutlets or Samosas or Bajji's etc. and one special desert like Homemade icecream or a cake. I miss those times, the food and the lovely Hindi movies!
2. I miss my grandmom. She is no more, and I miss everything about her. The special love she had for me amongst all her grandchildren. She would save the thickest of homemade curds for me - because I hated it when it was watery! She would save the special of fruits and make me whatever I liked and wanted. I miss her Lime Shastraalu (it is homemade Rice Semiya, made in the Lime Rice style), her Chitrannam, her Tomato Chutney and other chutney's and many other things!
3. I miss my mom being here with me making me those awesome, laborious Indian breakfasts. When I was pregnant with my first one, my mom was here the last month during my last trimester. And every morning she woke up at 5:30 to make me hot breakfast of idli and chutney or dosa and chutney, rava idli or upma or pongal or pesrattu etc. etc., so that I could eat well and be off to work at 7! I miss that and I miss my mom.
4. I miss my Atthama's (my dad's sister) awesome rice dishes. Every morning she would diligently make one rice dish to pack for lunch for her family. And every day she would diligently send a huge Tiffin box of the rice of the day to my home just because "Latha waits for it!" Her lime rice, her tomato rice, her methi rice, her pongal, her vegetable pulav etc. are a class apart!
5. I miss my Pedamma's huge, soft and flaky chapathi's, her wonderful ulava chaaru, her awesome Hithak Bele Saaru (a famous Karnataka Dish) and her other delicious Curries!
6. I miss my mil's Upma, her awesome gojju's (made the Karnataka style) and her tasty Poha. I miss the convenience of my mil cooking for us while I am at work. I miss her being there at home pampering me, when now I have to go home to an empty home and slog in the kitchen to put a hot meal on the table for my family!
7. And now to the other foods I miss about home (India). I miss the amazing chaats! The street food, the awesome Bhel, the delicious Masala Puri and the yummy Pani Puri's!
8. I miss the delicious and easily available fresh fruit juices. The perfect way to quench your thirst on a hot day. I hate drinking off a can of orange juice that has been sitting on a store shelf for God knows how many days!
9. I miss the wonderful Iyengar bakeries of Bangalore! I miss the puffs, the buns, the Potato buns, the cookies and the cakes. I miss them for my kids because they dont know the tastes of India.
10. And Finally, I miss India and my folks so much. Leaving home has made me more of a Patriot, more of a believer and more of a dreamer!