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The flavour and aroma of balti gosht, less oily than other similar meat preparations, can bowl one over writes Pushpesh Pant WE must confess that the first time we had balti gosht, we were completely smitten. The dish was prepared before our eyes, did not take long to cook, tasted flavourful, yet refreshingly light-great to look at and not too pungent. It easily put to shade the much more plebian karhai gosht oozing oil/ghee and dripping all over with tomato gravy. Our bewilderment started when a friend gifted us a balti cookbook. The book, designed and printed in England, was obviously targeted at the phirangs—the recipes were toned accordingly and the aromatic spicing was restricted to what is easily available in the superstores here.
What was even more curious was that all the accompanying pix displayed food in miniature balti (buckets). We have been told by friends who have splurged on along the khau gali in Lahore that there, too, restaurants specialise in this genre and take pride in cooking and serving a multi-course meal in gleaming miniature buckets. For many of us balti cuisine gets its name from this unusual cooking and serving vessel. Nothing could be farther from facts. Years later, researching Droolingly, a book on food along the GTR, we disovered that this was the epithet that identified the popular cuisine of Baltistan, a region in the North West of Pakistan. It is not surprising that some of the tastes and aromas recall to mind the delights of the frontier. But then as they say
what is in a name and the proof of all things edible—be it pudding
or balti gosht—is in the eating. Recently we were treated by Chef
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