All you wanted to know about Onam Sadhya

When Saibal, a foodie friend, called and suggested Onam Sadhya, my first reaction was twitching my nose! First of all, it’s a carb-based meal and secondly a vegetarian affair! But then, I remembered my mantras- ‘I should experience everything at least once so that I don’t die with regrets’ and ‘If not now, then when?’ So I said yes to Saibal for my first Onam Sadhya.

Photograph courtesy: The Coastal Macha

The obvious choice of destination was ‘The Coastal Macha’ – a restaurant that specializes in coastal cuisine and had been a favourite since almost inception. Chef Piyush Menon is a Malaylee from Bangalore who frequented Kolkata and observed that the city lacked mid-level restaurants that offered non-vegetarian southern delicacies. He took a bold decision of opening his first restaurant in Kolkata and since then had majorly contributed to the changing palate of the city. Breaking the monotony of north Indian cuisines, the introduction of cuisines from Kerala, Goa and more, was excellent  exposure for the Kolkata foodies who slowly started embracing such experiences. For me, The Coastal Macha is all about honest and great food that reflects Piyush’s sincerity. And he is also one of the nicest, humble persons I have met so far and each interaction with him had made me believe that good men still exist in this world.

With Chef Piyush Menon

Before I share my Sadhya experience, here’s a little bit of history of Onam celebrations. Onam is the 10-day harvest festival celebrated in Kerala. The festival, celebrated on a grand scale, marks the homecoming of King Mahabali, a mythological character. The story goes that the beautiful state of Kerala was once ruled by an Asura (demon) king, Mahabali. The King was wise, judicious and extremely generous. It is said that Kerala witnessed its golden era in the reign of King Mahabali.

There was no discrimination on the basis of caste or class. There was neither crime nor corruption. There was no poverty, sorrow or disease in the reign of King Mahabali and everybody was happy and content. The growing popularity of King Mahabali made the Gods feel threatened of their own supremacy and they tricked the king out of his kingdom. To save his people, King Mahabali offered to sacrifice himself, and so, was banished to the netherworld. But Lord Vishnu, moved by the king’s gesture of great personal sacrifice, granted him one wish — and Mahabali asked for the chance to return to his homeland once a year, to visit his people. To mark the annual return of the king, the people of his kingdom — all over Kerala, and within the Malayali diaspora all over the world — hold ten days of extravagant celebration. There are boat races in the backwaters, homes are decorated with flowers, and a lavish feast is prepared with the harvest of the land.

Onam Sadhyas are traditional banquets in Kerala. Food is cooked in giant ‘urulis’ & served on a banana leaf. There are a few interesting protocols that are followed. For example, the banana leaf is placed in such a way, so that it’s narrow part always points to the left side. Sadhya is served from the top left corner of the leaf, on which is placed in order, a small yellow banana, sarkara upperi (shakkar paras) and papad. Then the mango pickle, injipuli (a thick ginger tamarind curry), lime pickle & the Thoran, olan, avial, pachadi, kichadi, Erissery & salt are placed in order. The feast ends with payasam, often two or more varieties are served.

My overall experience with Sadhya was something that I would want to return to. It’s all about simple home-cooking relying primarily on the quality and freshness of the ingredients. Focus is on bringing out the flavours with minimal intervention. And that is the reason Onam Sadhya has won my heart. It was like going back to the roots of Indian traditional cooking, very earthy, rustic and very very sensory-pleasing. Piyush had sourced all the authentic recipes from his family. He made sure that every dish was cooked fresh each day and that really helped in keeping the flavours intact. This was my first Sadhya but Saibal is a serial Sadhya offender having spent considerable time down south and he gave The Coastal Macha full marks. Even the group of 6 Bengali youngsters who occupied the table behind us was full of praises. It was heartening to see how food could erase boundaries and could be a unifier in today’s world of man-made hatred and intolerance.

The full-fledged Sadhya consists of 32 varieties of food. The Coastal Macha had thoughtfully offered mini Sadhya containing 16 dishes that totally filled us up. I cannot, of course, share the food with you all, but here is a visual treat of the Sadhya with Piyush explaining each item:

A few of the dishes deserve special mentions.

Injipuli 

injipuli is a pickle like dish made with ginger, tamarind, chillies, and a bit of jaggery. It’s tart, spicy with a lingering hint of sweetness. A little of it can elevate a meal.

Injipuli

Avial

It reminded me of our Bengali mixed vegetable curry made with milk and drumsticks. The Kerala version has the vegetables are steamed and then finished with coconut milk. Simple yet immensely satisfying.

Avial

Olan

Olan is a light and mild stew made with ash gourd, cowpea beans, coconut milk and curry leaves. It tasted delicious with Kerala red rice (matta rice).

Olan

Sambar

The Kerala sambar, accommodates all variety of vegetables, with a base of tuuar daal. The freshly ground spices and coconut masala gives it a very different flavour which is very robust, coconutty and earthy.

Kerala Sambar

Cabbage Thoran

This one just won the heart. Shredded cabbage and coconut sautéed and then finished with a tempering of mustard seeds and curry leaves.

Cabbage Thoran

Kalan

This is a sour, full-bodied gravy with bright yellow sunshiny colour. Kalan is made with yam and curd. Ground coconut is also added to balance the sourness in the gravy.

Kalam

Rasam

At the beginning of my career, I had spent a few months in Bangalore. My landlady used to make rasam every night making me dread my dinners. The Coastal Macha Rasam made me realize that my landlady was a bad cook. I loved the spicy broth that was full-on flavours. Kerala rasam is an instant rasam made without rasam powder. It is a tomato based rasam with dry red chillies, mustard seeds, cumin seeds, coriander seeds, curry leaves and tamarind pulp.

Rasam and Kerala Sambar (left to right)

Parippu Pradhaman

It was the perfect ending to a great meal. Pradhaman is payasam/dessert made with split moong daal (lentils), coconut milk, jaggery and ghee. If I am allowed to draw a comparison, I found it very similar to our Bengali Shinni made on Lokkhi Pujo. The lingering sweetness, the aroma of jaggery and coconut invoked some happy memories of pujo and celebrations. That’s the power of food. The memory of taste.

Parippu Pradhaman

Piyush is considering to keep some of the Sadhya items in menu round the year. That will help us to revisit the memories whenever the cravings start. I ate like a glutton with two helpings of the delicious unpolished matta rice, forgetting all about low-carbing. All of you, who haven’t experienced Sadhya this year, please make a note to do so the next year. I shall wait for the ‘thank you’s. Meanwhile, if you are in Kolkata, keep on developing a taste for the southern spices with the delicious ghee roasts, ishtews and potli biryanis at The Coastal Macha.

The Coastal Macha

P411, 23b Golpark, Hindustan Park, Gariahat, Kolkata 700029 (Location on google map)

Phone: 075959 59042

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Luchi – Fish Fry Bhalobasha at Chilekotha

Sometimes, I truly feel that my parents can be the brand ambassadors of Bengali food. Even after cherishing Bengali cuisine for 8 decades, they still prefer nuchi, pheesh phry and the works when they eat out. So for family dinners, our go-to place is 6BP. However, this time when we were selecting a restaurant for mom’s birthday dinner, we decided to give the newly opened Chilekotha at 7/2B Dover Lane, a try.

Honestly speaking, if you are a true blue Bengali grew up reading Sarat Chandra, Satyajit Ray and Ruskin Bond, you can never ignore a name like Chilekotha. For my non-Bengali readers, I would loosely translate Chilekotha as Attic, but it’s really a room on the rooftop. In the older days, most of the individual houses in Bengal were adorned with a ‘Chilekotha’. It was a space where usually extra bits and pieces of a household were stored. However, it was also a space where rules were broken, imaginations were given wings and passions were let loose. Our previous generation had actually lived the Chilekotha days-played to their hearts’ content in the room that was hidden from the world, emptied that jar of pickles during summer breaks, smoked their first cigarette, or stole the first kiss from their sweethearts. So, Chilekotha spells nostalgia and romanticism for us Bengalis.

And if you combine that with Bengal’s other love – food, the outcome has all the potential to be a super hit. So did Chilekotha live up to the expectations? Let’s find out!

Location wise, the restaurant is pretty easy to found, though it is not on the main road. If you are coming from the Golpark side, after negotiating Gariahat 4-point crossing, you will have to drive straight ahead and take the second left. After driving straight down for about 700 mts, you will find the restaurant on the left side. Here’s the location on Google map.

Chilekotha is on the ground floor of a residential building. The good thing is the entrance,  that comes with an ornamental door, is right on the sidewalk. This was another reason we had chosen the place. My folks have weak knees and they just can’t do stairs-even 5-6 steps. Inside, there are two rooms. The outer room is on the funkier side- with a yellow Kolkata taxi picture on the back wall. The wooden benches give the space a casual look. It was also a bit dark hence was not social media friendly.

I wanted to take pictures. So we moved to the inner room which was well lit and in spite of being not so big a space, gives the impression of a large room. The inner room is on a higher level and my folks had to negotiate two steps. But the staff was extremely nice and they made sure mom and dad could do it comfortably. I met an acquaintance from the PR world inside and we both caught each other by surprise. She was on work, so after exchanging quick hellos we three settled down at a table. There were four large tables and each could accommodate 4-5 persons. One wall was painted with a view from a roof top to give the room a chilekotha feeling. Next to the wall, in a corner, there was a spiral iron staircase just like you find one in the old houses. This one obviously goes nowhere. There were faux antique shuttered windows giving a feel of a typical Bengali house of the previous century. My ancestral house had those and it was emotional to be surrounded by those. There was also an antique phone and how could I not mention the jumbo switch box, immediately transporting me to my childhood days. All good. Mom was impressed which should be counted as 10 stars as she usually does a ‘nak shintkano’ in star hotels as well. No, I am not gonna translate that.

We had ordered Diamond Fish Fries for starters. Impressive sizes, thick fillet of Bhetki and thin crumbed walls. Tasted good, just a tad overpowering lime juices in the marinade. Usually, excess lime is used to cover smells. Was it yesterday’s fillet or was the cook having a bad day? We wondered. Fries were served with herbed tartar sauce and it was yum!

The main course started with Luchi, Begun Bhaja (fried eggplants slices). I like my begun bhaja crispy, these were lightly fried. Luchis were not puffed up. Sliding the luchi into the oil when it is just rightly hot, is a skill. Otherwise, the luchis were soft and light.

Next, we had Daab Chingri and Bhetki Paturi with steamed white rice. Daab chingri was more of a chingri malaaikari than being baked in a tender coconut shell with coconut shell meat. The dish was served in a jhuno dab (older coconut) and that was proof enough. Four large tiger prawns came with it. It had all the goodness of a malaaikari. But if I am to compare it with the finger licking good dab chingri served at 6 Ballygunge Place, Chilekotha has miles to go. I must mention all the ingredients were absolutely superb. Freshest chingri, fresh coconut milk and hand ground spices. The Bhetki paturi too used excellent fish and tasted nice and subtle. The pungency of mustard and heat of chillies were missing. Those were my personal preferences and everyone might not appreciate that.

The last dish of the main course was Dhakai Mutton Tehari. Those who are unfamiliar with Tehari or Tahari, let me enlighten. It is something between Pulao and Biryani. Unlike biryani, smaller chunks of meat with fat are used and another important ingredient is milk. Meat and rice are prepared separately and then put on a dum (low heat cooking with sealed lid). Tehari usually has a lot of onions in beresta form (crispy fried onions) as well as in paste form.

 This was the first time we had Tehari and the Chilekotha version was more of a mutton pulao. Colourwise, it was yellow, rather than white- the Tehari Colour. Melting mutton chunks and delectably flavoured short grain rice really delighted us. We simple loved the taste and ignored the fact that it had no beresta. One pot carried 6 pieces of mutton and enough rice for sharing.

Desert options were not really enticing. Ma had ordered a payesh, and a small bowl of sugared milk with boiled rice was served. Sorry, there’s no picture.

Prices at Chilekotha are slightly less than its seniors such as Bhojohori Manna and 6 Ballygunge Place. The restaurant actually has some Bengali cuisine giants in 2 km radius and has good chances of catching surplus crowd in high demand seasons like Noboborsho, Jamai Shashthi and Durga Pujo. It also has a fusion menu that looked very interesting. I would surely go back to taste some of the fusion dishes. By now it was clear, that Chilekotha team has good intentions. However, they lack in good recipes. Most of the shortcomings I mentioned would not even be noticed by patrons unless they are Bengali cuisine experts which both mom and I were. So all they need is a good recipe consultant and they would be good to go! Chilekotha owner Debaleena Chakraborty was present at the restaurant and when she requested feedback, I did give her some hints.

The interior is surely beautiful, the location is priceless (with plenty of parking on the street outside),  and if you are not extra critical, food is good without creating deep holes in pockets. Our damage was 2153 which really was not much in today’s world. Must mention the staff was extremely helpful, with a great sense of hospitality. They even made sure that my parents could get into the car comfortably. Very rare and I must praise owner Debaleena Chakraborty for nurturing a good team.

Chilekotha was born only 4 months back and is taking baby steps. I have written an honest review from my perspective and I do hope if Chilekotha management is reading this, they will take it in right spirits and take steps to overcome any gaps. Otherwise, in the long run, promotions will not really of big help. Excellent food will be.

Mandatory pic with the birthday girl!

Iftari Beyond Zakaria Street in Kolkata

Zakaria Street has almost become synonymous with Iftar in Kolkata during the holy month of Ramzan. The attractions are the make-shift stalls that pop up near Nakhoda Masjid and the entire stretch of Zakaria to attract the Iftari crowd as well as foodies of all religions, cast, and creed. Well, in fact, food is the greatest unifier in my opinion. Whether Zakaria is overhyped or if there are really some gems worth experiencing, I can’t tell ….simply because I have never been there. I had, of course, cherished some really interesting write-ups from gastronomes I trust and obviously there was a keen desire to visit the place during Ramzan at least once in my lifetime. So when Poorna Banerjee, a travel and food blogger, and a close acquaintance proposed a Ramzan food walk, I didn’t hesitate to jump on the bandwagon of Zakaria craze.

Only to discover later, there wouldn’t be any Zakaria stall hopping on the walk. Flexibility has always been my forte and Poorna’s logic was solid and intentions were good. So I wouldn’t say I was hugely disappointed when I got to know Zakaria was not there on the itinerary. Poorna had been to Zakaria several times and had found the food to be very unhygienic and the place claustrophobic with too many people on the narrow street. Her goal was to acquaint us with the same food, albeit in the back alleys of Park Circus and of much better quality. Another huge advantage of knowing these less talked about food places (except Shiraz) was these were permanent eateries/restaurants/shops and would be there to satiate our cravings round the year. So let’ start.

Haleem at Shiraz

On paper, Ramzan is about abstinence. But the holy month has become as much about dusk-to-dawn feasting as it is about the dawn-to-dusk fasting, iftari in particular being the scene of some impressive gastronomic action. There are pakodas and samosas, jalebis, Rooh Afza, of course, dates and fresh fruit. The uncrowned king of the iftar in South Asia, though, is the haleem.

Haleem is meat and broken wheat stew used for breaking fast at sundown. The recipe of Haleem is believed to have been an Indian experiment with a Persian dish called Hareesah containing meat, wheat, and cardamoms. It had a consistency like porridge. Like most foreign cultural imports, hareesah was eventually Indianised. A variety of lentils were added to make it less thick, and more stew-like. And, of course, various spices, India’s secret weapon, soon found their way into the dish. The meat was traditionally lamb, however, modern haleem is made with goat, or buff/beef or, sadly, chicken. The earliest mention of haleem was found in the 16th century when the Yemeni royal guards of Nizams in southern India used to prepare this dish regularly.

Shahi Haleem


We reached Shiraz (the outlet with the AC first floor) at around 6 in the evening. Just in time, because while we were there haleem got over. Lucky we had ordered by then. Shiraz offers the most varieties in Haleem. We tasted Kolkata Shahi Haleem and Irani haleem. Shahi haleem is common across Kolkata and is a spicier version of haleem to satisfy the local palates. Irani is smoother, less spicy and uses mutton boti instead of big goat meat pieces. Anchita, who was a part of the food walk group, thought there was sago in it and that made the texture smoother. And we did find evidence in the bowl. As part of the haleem rituals the toppings of fried onions, mint and coriander leaves, chilies and limes were provided separately. Haleem is a Ramzan special dish and not available at other times. I am not too fond of it. However, I actually liked the taste at Shiraz. The slow-cooked stew also creates a lot of heat in the body after consumption and it totally beats me why this is Ramzan food in Asian countries. The price for a bowl is around Rs200/-.

Irani Haleem
Haleem Toppings

For more information on haleem in Kolkata you can refer to my fellow blogger Pratik Banerjee’s excellent research:

https://myfoodsojourn.wordpress.com/2018/05/21/haleem-hysteria/

We also had delicious and succulent chicken malai til kebabs as a bonus dish. The tils or white sesame seeds gave it a different texture and elevated the taste by a few notches. The kebabs were slightly charred giving the exteriors a light crunch before your taste buds dig into the melting meats. This dish was definitely the find of the day for me!

Chicken Til Malai Kebabs

Butter Chicken at Food Rocks Café

Next, we moved to Quest Mall. No, not inside, but we took Shamsul Huda Road that is right next to it (right-hand side). A non-descript eatery had a live kebabs counter at the façade and 4 tables inside. Not to be judged at all by the cover. The eatery presented some gorgeous old-Delhi style butter chicken and KFC ka baap fried chicken. The butter chicken had way too much butter for my comfort though tasted great (I mean, why won’t it?!). Well-done chicken chunks were tossed in a generous pool of butter and malai and they offered gold class gluttony. The super hot Fried chicken had all the oomph of KFC and bettered it by using fresh chicken and tastier coating. In fact, if I ever crave for fried chicken, I would want to pick them up from FRC instead of KFC. Poorna mentioned the owners have their own hatchery and they hand pick chicken for their dishes. If you doubt the hygiene etc, I can offer that I didn’t feel any discomfort post-consumption in spite of having a super sensitive digestive system.

Butter Chicken
Fried Chicken

Kulfi at Royal Kulfi

Satiating all the carnivorous cravings we came back to the main street. On the corner, there was a roadside kulfi stall offering kulfi falooda and rabree kulfi. I went for Kulfi Falooda topped with Rooh Afza. Superb stuff. No bull shit only malai and pista solidified. The shop remains there for 365 days. The Kulfi man was a smiling guy of 50ish. He was pretty amused at slightly different customers suddenly attacking his stall. He had his mouth stuffed with paan (betel leaves), and spoke barely opening his mouth. Quite a talent! Falooda Kulfi was Rs50 and rabree Kulfi was Rs70.

Kulfi Man
Kulfi Falooda with Rooh Afza
Poorna, our walk leader (in blue and green dress)
The kulfi shop is just in front of this med shop

Jilipi at Jaiswal Testy Corner

Across the street is the Karaya Road stretch. 5 minutes walk took us to Jaiswal Testy Corner. Testy, and not Tasty, mind it! They immediately put us to test whether to choose hot jalebis or hot gulab jamuns. Very difficult decision! But somehow we made up our mind for jilipi. Fresh, crunchy and sugary goodness can make the butcher shops all around invisible. However, if you are a rigid vegetarian, the area could be a little unpleasant for you. Jilipi comes for a royal price of Rs5 each.

Hot jilipis/jalebis
Gulab Jamuns

That was the end of our Ramzan food journey. Though the heat and humidity were killing, the spirits were high. And so was the camaraderie. Those of you who can’t do Zakaria, you might find these places as good options. If you know similar places in Calcutta, do comment below and add to the list.

A very happy Eid in advance to all my readers!

Yours truly at the Royal Kulfi. Photo by Subhadip Mukherjee

Jaluk- The Taste of Assam in Kolkata

If you are well-acquainted with Kolkata food scenes, you would know that to taste Assamese food, you have to book a flight to Guwahati. Well, no more actually. Jorhat man Sanku Prasad, who had been managing a guest house for the past few years in Kolkata, has now opened his own restaurant in the city. And the best part is, his restaurant JALUK only serves traditional Assamese food.

The Calcutta Porkaddicts (TCP) – a facebook group for pork aficionados had arranged a porky lunch (Bohag Bihu Boraho Bhoj) at Jaluk on last Sunday to celebrate the upcoming Bihu or Assamese New Year. I am quite fond of TCP for it being a small group of sensible people and for the fact that it is run by President’s rules- a welcome break from much-misused democracy everywhere. Coming back to the Assamese feast, the menu was curated by a dear friend, a culinary diva and the resident ‘Ashamee’ (Bengali for Axomiya) of TCP, Pritha Dutta. The location was a bit difficult, but doable if you don’t mind a bit of adventure for good food.

The 16-cover outlet has a non-descript interior, but you wouldn’t go there to appreciate interiors anyway. It is more of an eat ‘n’ scoot place. Without further ado, let me talk about the food that we had that day. Of course, it was an all pork menu. At first, we were served steamed Joha Rice (Zoha Saul) and Gohari pork (barbecued/smoked pork) on a dry-leaf plate. The rice, grown in Assam, was aromatic and had an excellent taste. It was also quite glutinous and grains stuck with one another making it lumpy. People of Assam love it for these very characteristics. Made me remind of our Gobindobhog rice that we bangalees heart as comfort food. Now the Gohari pork was a real treat for the senses. Three pork cubes (with a good measure of fat) had the light crunch and the smokiness of a barbecue done medium. Before Jaluk, I had this only a week back in Assam itself, cooked for me by a tribal family, and I must say I have developed a strong liking for this dish.

Joha Rice served with green chilli and bhoot jolokia chutney
Gohari pork or barbecued pork

While we were eating, Sanku was explaining the dishes to us. He said that the menu was a mix of both Upper and lower Assam. From my little bit of research in Assamese food, I can add that the food of lower Assam is strongly influenced by cuisines of other regions like Bengali and Oriya and even British and Thai, quite possibly because of invaders, traders, and wanderers from surrounding areas. In Upper Assam, the food is mostly tribal and stands apart with its relatively subtle flavours and use of exotic wild herbs. A traditional meal in Assam begins with a khar, a dish made with the alkaline filtrate of ash obtained from burning the dried fiber of a plantain tree or dried banana peels (Kola Khar), and ends with a tenga, a sour curry, using elephant apple or other souring agents.

Pork Mati Daali Khar

Following the tradition, the next dish served was Pork Mati Daali Khar (Urad dal or black gram with pork). Using khar in a dish has multiple benefits. It serves as a palate cleanser and an appetizer preparing one for the rest of the tastes to follow – salty, sour and sweet. Also, the alkaline factor helps balance the body’s pH levels. When using khar in a dish, one does not need many spices or ingredients to elevate the taste of the dish. Some mustard oil, salt and may be some green chilies. Needless to say that the soft mushy urad dal punctuated with pork pieces was one of the high points of the meal.

Sukha Pork
Pork with banana flower

The dishes that followed the daal, were Sukha Pork, Pork with Mocha (Banana Flowers) and Pork with Lai Xaak (Mustard Greens). During my week-long stay in Majuli in Assam, I had gathered that the philosophy behind Assamese cuisine is ‘keep it simple’. They rely on the natural good taste of the ingredients grown on their homeland soil sweetened by the Mightly Brahmaputra and use fewer spices in cooking most of the dishes. While eating any Assamese dish you will get to savour the taste of the major ingredients optimally. My learning got reconfirmed at Jaluk. Sanku tried to procure as many ingredients as possible from Assam including the mustard greens. We all know that taste of the same greens or vegetables or even fish vary from to region to region courtesy natural resources such as soil and water. Sanku also showed preference towards using very fatty pieces of pork. I think the reason was to integrate the pork fat in the broth to enhance the taste. Most of the curries were soupy and not heavy with spices. Assamese cuisine recommends mustard oil and green chilies to add flavours to dishes. Though sukha pork – stir fry pork with onions, tomatoes and some greens and pork with banana flower were quite nice and interesting, I loved pork with lai xaak. The crunchy greens and the pungent smell made the experience quite fascinating.

Pork with Lai Xaak

To end the feast, came pork o’ tenga with Chalta or elephant apple. Chalta was a bit strange to my taste buds. It had a lot of fibre and one needs to suck out the juice – seemed like a bit of work and hence not for a lyadhkhor (lazy being) like moi. Of course, I was full to the brim by then. Though everything was pre-plated, but there were just too many dishes. The dessert was actually a welcome break from pork and tasted lovely. It was sticky rice heavily doused in cream and topped with akher gur or sugarcane jaggery. A north-east version of Bengali doodh-bhat with gur – though sticky rice makes it zero slurpy. The tight rice and the viscous jaggery went well with me, though I neither like doodh-bhat (rice with milk) nor payesh (thickened and sweetened milk with rice and dry fruits).

Pork O’tenga
Sticky rice with jaggery

Since it was a Prokaddicts’ event, the menu had focussed on oink babes. But Jaluk on regular days offers duck, chicken, and fish as well. Food wise, I loved the experience. I have grown fond of Assamese food for its simplicity. Location wise, it’s for brave hearts. But hey, when did that stop any true-blooded food lover! But I do hope Sanku soon gets enabled to move to a bigger place in a better location. After all, everyone deserves good Assamese meals! Big thanks to him for bringing the taste of Assam to Kolkata. I was curious about the name Jaluk and Sanku did enlighten me. Jaluk is black pepper in Assamese language and it happens to be my favourite spice!

Sanku Prasad, the owner of Jaluk
Us, the hoggers. Pic courtesy: Rajarshi Chakraborty


Restaurant Details:

JALUK ASSAMESE RESTAURANT

  • Address: NP-159, Nayapatti Main Road, Sector- V, Salt Lake, Kolkata 700091
  • Air-conditioned: Yes
  • Pocket Pinch: Rs 600 for two
  • Parking: On the street outside, it’s a narrow stretch however.

Location on google map

Jagantmata Bhojonolaya- a pice hotel that is keeping Kolkatans well-fed for more than a century

Honestly, I am not a Summer-friendly person at all. I avoid all kind of outdoor or non-AC activities including food adventures during the very inconveniently long summer in Kolkata. But pice hotels had certain attractions for me. I had been hearing about them for some time now and never had the chance to visit one. So when a lunch opportunity at one such place opened up with fellow foodies in mid-March, I couldn’t resist.

Continue reading Jagantmata Bhojonolaya- a pice hotel that is keeping Kolkatans well-fed for more than a century

A Winter Afternoon in New Market

A Note before we begin:

I deliberately haven’t included history in the main body as this article is about my experiences. However, New Market (earlier Sir Stuart Hogg Market) is a historical place and many will be interested in the background, especially my readers from other countries. So at the end of this article, there are a few useful external links on New Market- which is more than a century old British era shopping arcade and Nahoum’s- the Jewish Bakery inside the market. I have also mentioned several shops in New Market in my write-up. I have given a list of my favourite shops, containing one sentence introduction and location on Google map, at the end. Happy reading! Continue reading A Winter Afternoon in New Market

Street food of India has now a single address – Spicery

For 2 years, my office was somewhere between Rashbehari crossing and Kalighat. I used to carry lunch from home.  However, 4 pm was a crime time when mind would demand a snack bribe and a short break to carry on for two more hours (often more). Now the South peeps know that there is no dearth of ‘cheap n cheerful’ food in Rashbehari-Kalighat area. Shingara, Kochuri, porota, roll, chowmein, chop, phuchka – you name it and the place has it….and to top it all, Apanjon was just a stone’s throw away. My go-to place was, however, a hand-cart manned by a Bihari Mashie in her 50s. She used to sell muri, peanuts, chana etc and you could customize the mix as per your requirement. She was quite a Lalu, albeit in a bright printed saree. Over the months she grew accustomed to my order and from then on I just needed to come to her cart and she would prepare the perfect peanuts mix with tiny slices of cucumber, onion, green chilies, tomatoes, a dash of lime juice and a few drops of mustard oil. She would put the mix in a paper cone and would say ‘Shpecial – 20 taka’. Continue reading Street food of India has now a single address – Spicery

Pork Perks at Macazzo

I had passed by Macazzo at least a few hundred times since its inception in September 2016, but never made it inside till a few weeks back. It was partly because of the lack of meat-loving company and partly because of the wrought iron furniture that I could see through the glass door. I do not regard wrought iron furniture as very ergonomic. Nevertheless, the good reviews I had been receiving from trusted food enthusiasts, had made me decide to visit the restaurant. The opportunity came all of a sudden one evening, when an adda at Macazzo was hurriedly planned. Continue reading Pork Perks at Macazzo

‘Moglai Porota’ at Das Cabin and Chutnification of some Childhood Memories

“দিদি, দাশ কেবিন আসছে!”

No, the restaurant couldn’t really walk. This was actually a coded communication between my sister and me.

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Discovering Quinoa at Café Pranah

I have been hearing about the use of quinoa (pronounced as keen-wa), as an alternative for grains, for quite some time now. I must mention here that my life-long struggle with size XL and health challenges has got me to do extensive reading on nutrition values of food. I can tell how many calories in a teaspoon of olive oil or how many grams of fat and protein in a raw egg without blinking my eyes. However, I was not keenly curious about quinoa because I avoid grains in my daily diets, i.e. I don’t eat rice and eat wheat minimally. Continue reading Discovering Quinoa at Café Pranah