Tso Moriri, Ladakh

Tso Moriri, Ladakh

Monday, January 16, 2012

The Big Fat Parsi Wedding



Growing up in Calcutta, the biggest treat for me was an invitation to a Bengali wedding. While I couldn’t care less about the wedding ceremony or the bride and the groom, the anticipation of the meal that was to follow almost had my heart pounding. And although I admit to exaggerating a little bit, the level of excitement that I felt was pretty damn high. It’s been more years than I care to think about, but I can never forget the rows of narrow wooden tables laid out with paper, dinner plates of banana leaves and the delectable courses of the most amazing dishes that were served to us.

But let me stop myself here because as you can tell from the headline, this piece isn’t about the big fat Bengali wedding.

Sadly I’ve never had the privilege of attending a Parsi wedding. So why, you may ask, am I writing about something that I know pretty much nothing about. Or you could just read on and have your question answered.

Spento Cooper and his lovely wife Annie, owners of the Turquoise restaurants in Bangalore, have carefully hidden on the menu of their Indian restaurant, a 5 course Parsi wedding meal for two. When I saw that, my heart began to poun .... oh shut up already!! But seriously, I could not wait to try it. And there was no reason to (wait) of course.

So one evening, with gnawing pangs of hunger, I made my way towards the restaurant, ready to, in technical terms ‘pig out’. For those of you that haven’t been to Turquoise, you really should go, especially if you live in Bangalore. With two floors, one hosting European cuisine and the other Indian, the warmth of the restaurant immediately grabs your attention with carefully selected upholstery, comfortable seating, a large bar and very pretty lighting that change colors.

By the way, Spento turns into the head chef when it comes to serving Parsi cuisine at the restaurant and having got to know him a little bit by now, I could tell that he was fidgety! My growling stomach was making me somewhat fidgety myself. Settling myself down with a glass of wine, I was now completely ready to be served massive quantities of food.

Our meal began with the Marghi na farcha, batter fried chicken in masala paste. It was a decent way to begin, but in retrospect was the least favorite part of the meal for me. Unless you’re a big fan of chicken, my recommendation would be to get it packed and save your appetite for the dishes that follow.

Patra ni macchi
or fish marinated in coriander chuttney and steamed inside a banana leaf was our second course. The authentic recipe calls for a pomfret fish, which is the way I had always eaten it. This time however, we had the basa version. The chuttney was delicately flavored with a hint of sweetness, not taking anything away from the natural taste of the fish. With the marinade being as good as it was, I didn’t miss the pomfret.

It was time for the salli boti, a dark brown, boneless lamb stew like dish with complex flavors of apricots and balsamic vinegar among a list of other ingredients. The boneless pieces of lamb simply melted in the mouth and the gravy was stunning. Although it came accompanied with a wheat rumali roti, I asked for a khasta roti to soak into the sauce, shamelessly licking my fingers at the end.

Completely full by now, I was wondering how I would get through the next two courses. Our final savory course was the famous Parsi dhansak, which Spento referred to as the mutton palau dal. The mutton cooked in flavorful rice, was served with a smooth daal and kachumber/salad on the side. Throwing caution to the wind, I dug into my plate as if it were the first course, overcome by the aroma and unaware of my lack of appetite. And since the plan was to pig out, I even treated myself to a second helping!

The dessert course came with two kinds of custards. The Lagan nu custard, a traditional home-made dessert with charoli nuts and an orange flan, both absolutely beautiful.

It was time to leave and I felt like I would have to be carried out of the restaurant. On the verge of food coma, I remember not getting hungry until late evening the next day. Which was a good thing for several reasons, one of which was that the taste of the meal lingered for a long while!

Two things to remember if you decide to get the Lagan nu Patru or the Parsi wedding meal at the Turquoise. Please give them at least a 24 hour notice. And even more importantly, bring a large appetite with you.

6 comments:

Susan said...

Nice piece. Enjoyed your description. Am forwarding to some friends. How goes it with you?

Aruna said...

That was the most appetizing and delicious Parsi meal I've ever tasted and it was my first time! Could imagine eating it even though I don't have non-vegetarian food. Do they have vegetarian cusine also? The desserts sounded really good too and I felt like I was sitting there and enjoying every bite!
Thank you and keep writing.

Rahul Korgaokar said...

Enjoyed reading the piece. I keep hearing about Turquoise on Radio Indigo (incidentally, my nominee for India’s best FM radio station – ever!), but getting there is a trek (as you know). Coming to the food bit, I have never actually been to a Bengali wedding, but have treated myself to sumptuous Bengali food when I was in Calcutta, and also a number of times at the O Calcutta outlet in Bombay (and Howrah – which is next to O Calcutta in Bombay).

However, I have had the good fortune of going to a number of Parsi weddings as well as ‘navjots’ (one of the pluses of staying in Bombay is that you end up having Parsi friends – especially if you have been a South Bombayite – which I have!!!). I have enjoyed eating at their functions, they serve the meal in ‘pangats’ and similar to a Bengali wedding, people are seated in rows of narrow wooden tables ‘classroom’ style and food served course by course on banana leaves. You missed out the pickles and the nuts that is the first thing they serve – oh to think of that sweet mango pickle….sigh!!! The rest of the meal is pretty much as you described, but what makes it complete (and without this a Parsi wedding meal is NOT complete – tell that to Turquoise J) is the amazing variety of Dukes soft drinks served in glass bottles with straw. You will never get these soft drinks outside at a shop – only at Parsi weddings (and in Burger King on M. G. Road, Poona – a place owned by a Parsi and nothing to do with the international chain, also at Kayani’s Bakery in Poona). The range of flavours varies from the traditional Dukes lemonade, to raspberry, kala khatta, mangola of course, then some green coloured thing, and another blue coloured thing.

So there you go. Enjoyed reading your piece thoroughly.

Jackie Frost said...

Reading your description of the Parsi wedding meal and how much you enjoyed it reminded me of how much you liked your desserts when you came to the lounge in Louisville. I never understood how a man your size could have such a devoted relationship with food and never gain weight. Somehow the last part doesn't seem fair. I love food too, but I pay dearly for my "pig outs". Tell me you at least gained a pound or two temporarily from that binge.

Keep the blogs coming. I always enjoy reading what you're up to.
Love, Jackie

Naresh said...

"Pig out" seemed just right.BTW, do I see a pig face in the first pic? Looked like one, holding its front paw to the nose!!!!

Yeah, surely the best food I never ate! Loved Parsi food during my Mumbai & meat-eating days. You make me salivate. Stop these blogs...will you?

Guddu said...

TM , Reminded me of the meals I used to eat at my Parsi friends' place in Bombay, years ago...mmmm