Indian cooking is both an art and a science. It is as much about mixing and experimenting with different flavours, as it is about precise quantities and ingredients-in-recipes that cannot be altered.
Indian cooking is about flavour, culture, local produce and the local weather. It is also about blending, grinding and pounding techniques that are used to extract ‘that’ perfect flavour!
But more than anything else, Indian cooking is about the hundreds of masalas and spices that are added to make each dish unique.
A lot of cooking happens in Indian homes. This whole cooking phenomenon in Indian homes rests on a very strong base.
What is this base, you may ask? It is what I choose to call “Moms’ Masala Network”.
If you visited my home and raved about my spicy potato curry or my onion sambar, I would probably tell you that both the sambar powder and the spicy powder mix I used for the potatoes, were home made; made by my mother.
Go to any Indian home, ask the lady of the house, and her best dishes will be those ones, where her mom or grandmom have made the masala powders at home; if not made by them, the recipes that she uses would be theirs, for sure!
My refrigerator has at least ten types of these masala powders.
However, of these, three masala powders are most precious, as my mom makes them at home and gives them to me.
Every summer, when the Indian sun is roasting everything in sight, my mom shops for the ingredients for sambar powder, rasam powder and chutney powder.
She reserves a day to do the shopping. She sun-dries the ingredients, roasts them and then gives them to a small mill in the neighbourhood, where the ingredients are ground to fine powder.
My mom sends huge steel containers to the mill. Once the powders make it home, she carefully packs them in huge zip-loc bags for her three daughters.
On each package is a small sticker label, which gives details about the type of powder and the date on which it was made.
I treasure these masala powders, because my kitchen runs on their strength and their flavour.
A yummy South Indian breakfast of idli or dosa is incomplete without my mom’s chutney powder. On a typical Sunday afternoon, the kitchen is filled with the aroma of onion sambar, thanks to my mom.
These products are available in the market, but the taste of mom’s masala powders cannot ever be matched.
Thank you, Amma.
Nothing like homemade and knowing it came from loving, caring of your mom’s hands must make them incredibly coveted. You are very lucky!
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That is so wonderful. I don’t have recipes left that were my Mom’s. I was so worn out by the time I got to my Mom’s kitchen, while clearing out her home after her death, that I just picked up this large pile of random recipes, with closed eyes, and dumped them into a recycling bag.
Later I did call her best friend to ask for her Italian Creme cake recipe.
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Aww…that is so sweet Katelon. Did you try out the recipe?
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Yes, I did. Unfortunately, visually, my Mom’s baked goods always turned out prettier than mine. It tasted great though π
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Such a lovely memory to hold on to.
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I can connect to what my mum and grandmother does. Infact, before even we book our tickets for summer break, they will take stock of our masala requirement, as the summer season is very important for them.
Thanks for sharing it.
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Lovely…can totally relate Latha.
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Oooh! As I read this beautiful post my mouth is watering.
Great are Our Indian Spices
Great are Our Moms and Grannies
Without these Magic Masala Powders No Majja No Meals
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Shiva
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Couldn’t agree more
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Today I have visited your some posts where I have put my like and had commented too. I think they might have gone into your Spam, please check.
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Will do. Thank you Shiva
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