Archive for February 20, 2007

Country cuisine crashlands in new airport

ARUN PADAKI writes: Sometime back, the Bangalore International Airport Ltd (BIAL) announced a tie-up with famed dining outlets operating at many international airports the world over, and a few Indian new-age restaurants that sell burgers, pizzas, cappuccinos and choco-chip with sundaes on vanilla. That’s one too many to satiate any appetite.

As we all know, it is in Karnataka where the famous masala dosa originated. And, again, as we all know, it is on the hills of Karnataka in Coorg and Chikmagalur that the best coffee beans in this part of the world are grown, from which the most aromatic filter kaapi of South India is brewed.

Ironically, neither of these two and a host of other local delicacies seemingly have any place in the food courts at the upcoming international airport.

All the eateries, it seems, have been set up or are going to be set up with a Westerner’s (or a “globalised” Indian’s) palate in mind.

Well, we cannot expect to feast on a dosa or a crisp vada at Warsaw airport, but certainly, at Bangalore we should not be deprived of having jolada rotti with yengai or a simple South Indian thali?

Can one imagine Milan airport without pizzas or Johannesburg airport without biltong? No way!

BIAL should provide an outlet, of course airport-class, which sells the best of Karnataka cuisines from Udupi, Mysore, Karwar, Belgaum or Dharwad. I have a case for our own Nandini brand of milk products and savouries as well.

These are great local success stories and should be showcased at all levels. The best way to cherish the memories or savour the first taste of Karnataka can’t be without a piece of Mysore pak melting in the mouth or Belgaum-kundha at the new Bangalore International Airport. Yes, at the new Bangalore International airport!

Bidding adieu or according a warm welcome could not be any better with namma goodies. Even for the Westerner and the globalised Indian.

Cross-posted on churumuri

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Read all about it! The worst meal in my life!!

Vinod Mehta, editor-in-chief of Outlook magazine, has an item in his “Delhi Diary” this week, on his pet topic: food.

“We all remember outstanding meals, but what about the horrible? A renowned food critic once invited me to his house and served easily the worst meal I’ve had in my life; a close second was the “Bogart Special” I consumed in Casablanca. The renowned critic offered his piece de resistance, lobster, well past midnight. It was ghastly. But one had to be polite.

“Restaurant critics in India tend to be extra kind because most upmarket eateries are situated in 5-star hotels who are big advertisers. One offends at them at peril. So, I was intrigued to read that an Italian restaurant in Belfast had been awarded 25,000 pounds as damages for a “defamatory, damaging and hurtful” review. The culprit had called the Chicken Masala “so sweet as to be inedible”.

“Outside our food-crazy republic, food critics are treated as national treasures and their fame depends on how rude they can be. Restaurant reviewing is a form of bloodsport. Here is Michael Winner of The Sunday Times, London, tearing into a joint in Chelsea.

“‘I’ve had the worst meal I’ve ever eaten. Not by a small margin. I mean the worst! The most unrelievedly awful! You don’t need to be an atomic scientist to grill steaks. They arrived so raw you could have drowned swimming in the blood’.”

Also read: Can movie critics be sued for bad reviews?

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Ours is not to ask why, theirs is to ask why not

SAGGERE RAMASWAMY, editor, Karnataka Photo News, forwards us a picture of Mohammed Mansoor of Shimoga proceeding to consume a lizard and a frog in his quest to enter the Limca Book of Records, at the Press Club of Bangalore recently. Asked why he felt climbed Mount Everest, Edmund Hillary is believed to have said, “Because it’s there.” Ditto and likewise, Monsieur Mansoor?

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