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A little innovation and you can transform the good old aloo into exotic fare, writes Pushpesh Pant Who wants to eat aloo in a restaurant’? One may ask. You will be surprised by the answer. It is not only the swadeshi shuddha shakahari that rely on the faithful friend, phoren epicure too relish it in myriad forms: Rosti, hash, French fries, casing for pies, baked in jackets Lyonise and so on. In India, we have the trinity of Dum — Kashmiri, Benarasi and Bengali then there are the dahi wale, khatte, chcharra, bhaji with pav and tarkari with puri kachori not to forget the chokha and bharwan tandoori. In South, it provides the body for that soul stirring masala dosa or bonda/btata bada and for generations the thrifty Uttarakhandi have sustained themselves on the no frills thechua. For special occasions, there was the aloo ke gutake tempered with Jamboo the aromatic Himalayan chives. Zeera aloo is the first choice of those who wish to play it safe always when eating out or lack the adventurous spirit.
It is surprising how even supposedly accomplished chefs botch up this home recipe. They, more often than not, prepare this with pre-boiled potatoes and trust that the visible cumin tempering will somehow satisfy the ‘difficult veg’ customer. Only once or twice in our life have we been pleasantly surprised by an innovative artiste in the kitchen who could transform the plain potato into a tantalising temptation. Jiggs used to tickle the fastidious palate with a delectable saffron-laced Lahori aloo — more Awadhi than Punjabi with just a suggestion of satin smooth hung yogurt sauce. His aloo Nilgiri was sheer genius — original in conception and brilliant in execution. Muhammad Farouk now at the Grand Kakatiya in Hyderabad turned out a brilliant katali sliced razor thin (or almost there) but true to his salt never failed to remind us that any delicacy sans meat was kufrane nemat, taking away some of the delight. You can understand our excitement when we discovered the khushq aloo at Paatra — currently undergoing a kayakalp at Vasant Continental in New Delhi. The potato roundels with skin intact were perfectly done without a trace of onions or garlic. Nor was the hing or ginger overpowering. Freshly pounded, coarsely, spices dhania, zeera, chillies roasted just to release their aroma made the katali come dramatically alive. Amchur was thankfully
eschewed. There was a teasing hint of dried anardana and we can bet
our neck that the trick that worked the magic was lacing of mustard
oil. A generous sprinkling of hara dhania completed our bliss. With a
couple of phulka to accompany what more can ask for. Give us aloo ki
katali any day. Do try out as soon as possible. This blend of ‘simple
and the sublime’ is quite irresistible.
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