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Jihva for Love - Round-up of 40 Tribute recipes

May 2, 2008 · 16 Comments

  • Pedatha
  • Today is your birthday and we know that wherever you are, your smiles and blessings will always be with us. If you were here you would have been delighted with this post because it captures the essence of what you believed…that every grandma or even grandpa cooks well and from the heart. This is our humble dedication to you, our dearest one.
  • Thank you friends for the tremendous response to Jihva for Love. Thank you Indira for Jihva and for being excited about Love as an Ingredient. To see so many memoirs…about one’s ajji, avva, ammamma, dadi, mummy, papa…and infact, even one of a doctor would have sent Pedatha into raptures of joy. It makes this day very special for us. Pedatha enjoyed being greeted on her birthday and extended the same joy to all whose birthdays and wedding anniversaries she had a record of. She never forgot to greet people on their special days.
  • We enjoyed reading the tribute recipes for Jihva for Love since anything to do with our elders holds great fascination for us. Regarding photographs of the person to whom a tribute is being paid, many have declined - some for privacy, some for lack of access. The ones that arrived were of varied resolutions and sizes, probably because most of them were dug out of old albums. Either ways, we extend our appreciation towards your sentiments and efforts. To post with a certain uniformity and to stay in tune with the ‘tribute’ mood, we have taken the liberty of resizing and converting the pictures received into Sepia images. And pls do let us know if any of you have been missed here or not represented correctly, we will appreciate that.
  • As we read through the posts, we realized that we very much wanted to see a lot of these beautiful emotions captured on our blog. So we decided to post snippets from all the writings as part of our round up.

    We start with Harini of Tongue Ticklers. She summed up Jihva for Love so poignantly on her blog. She says,

    I did not know who Pedatha was till I read all about her here. When I read I felt I had known her all along - only in different forms;

    as my mom who prepares maalaadu and porulvilangai urundai (to name a few!) just because I love them, as my Mom-in-law who thoughtfully prepares less spicy dishes when she calls me over just because I cannot tolerate spicy food, as my sis-in-law who prepares tea with less sugar keeping in mind my taste, as my friend Bina who thinks of me each time she prepares koki, as my neighbour M.Aunty who gives me her dhokla each time because we love them, as my husband for the surprises he springs on me when I am not in the mood to cook, as my children when they prepared my morning tea, and bread-butter & jam sandwich for my birthday,

    and a warm feeling spread through my whole being, as I thought of all these people and so many others whom, I have not named here. Well….what can I say….”and I sing to myself what a wonderful world!”

    Thank you Harini…your words capture the essence of what tributes are all about. Many bloggers have echoed the same sentiment in different words. We start the roundup with our own posts about Tarlaji, India’s popular culinary author & the gorgeous Sarla Athaiyya. We hope you enjoy this peeks into the entries by the blogging community.

    Pratibha at Whose food we eat about Tarlaji & Malai Pedas
    I was convinced that if angels have to be granted existence, she was one of them…when I received Tarlaji’s response, my joy knew no limits. For days I showed her letter to everyone who came home. I even framed it in a photo frame and kept it by my bedside…

    Jigyasa at Whose food we eat about Sarla Athaiyaa & Ugadi Pachchadi
    …a true Gemini, with her quick silver charm and witty conversations. She is unintimidated by the ups and downs of life, straightforward in her approach to any situation. Aptly therefore, we call her a candle in the wind.

    Arundathi of My food blog about Mom and Spicy potatoes
    Every sunday though, our menu doesn’t change…its very near and dear to my heart for it will always represent sundays with my family, reading the newspaper and chatting about the week.

    Arundati Rao of Escapades about Aunty E’s & Birthday cake
    She’s lived a tough life….bringing up and supporting a large family of siblings, taking whatever lemons life threw at her and making lemonade…what I find most remarkable about her is her ability to remember dates, wedding anniversaries, death anniversaries, birthdays etc of more than 100 people…without any calendar, reminder or to do list.

    Asha of Asha’s ramblings about her Amma, Ammamma & Chadacha Maanga
    I wanted Amma to make all the tasty food that Ammamma used to make for us as kids. Ammamma…was also the supervisor ever present in the kitchen, chopping veggies and constantly improvising recipes…

    Bhagyashri of Taste buds about Manni and Mysore Pakk
    Manni…was almost like a friend to us…We shared jokes, college tidbits, funny incidents and almost everything with her…I don’t know what she did right or what I was doing wrong until that day, but I could finally make pliable dough & consequently soft chapatis! The dough maker has been lying at my place unused…

    Deepika of Ammalu’s kitchen about Amma and Karra pendalam vepudu
    I entered her world and became the brightest star in her universe…All that she could see and think was me, loving me a little more as each day passed…to give unconditional love…the importance of failures in life and resilience to bounce back

    Harini of Tongue ticklers about her Daughter’s Dal tadka
    I still recall how she surprised us by not going through the crawling stage, talking when she was just nine months old, and the 11 years of pure pleasure…This dal being a creation of my daughter with lots of love seemed so appropriate for JFI - Love.

    Inji Pennu on Ginger and Mango about her Mother-in-law
    She prepares a huge feast in a short time and she does it like a musician with ease…the finer detail is what makes a dish, a beautiful memory. She writes letters to her son, asking him always to help me in the kitchen…It is from these mothers men learn to respect women, from them they learn to be a good husband.

    Indira of Mahanandi about her Avva and Alasanda Vankaya
    Like Jigyasa and Pratibha’s Pedatha, my Avva (grandmother) is also from a “do one thing at a time” generation…Cooking was an unconsciously clever and creative act, and done in a unhurried manner to everyone’s satisfaction.

    Linda of Out of the Garden about her Nana’s Potatoes in white sauce
    …where nana sat in the shade of an old crab-apple tree on a hot sunny day and watched us kids, chasing a wayward volleyball or badminton birdie into the vegetable patches, and called out in her trademark sing-song way … “out of the garden!!”

    Madhavi of Recepies from my favorite place about her Papa
    …this lovely, memory-stirring event…My dad, my dearest papa, was full of life … He used to call me - “Queen Victoria”. He was a big foodie, and…I developed interest and passion for cooking because of him.

    Meera of Enjoy Indian food about Dad’s limboo sarbat
    Well, I am still nothing to the whole world, but for them, I am their world…I am sure they said the same to my brothers and of course with all their grandkids, I do think, our share has reduced a little!! :-) I am talking about my mom & dad.

    Madhu of Eggless cooking about Avva and Fire roasted tomato chutney
    …my grandmother…her contemporary fashion sense…95% of the sarees I have now were bought by her…Recently she had also started giving hair cuts for my mother, to her colleagues disbelief. They would ask her which beauty parlor?

    Meera of Enjoy Indian food about Mom’s Dudhichi bhaji
    The same bhaji which tortured me all my school years, that same bhaji - I wanted to eat, made by mom, sitting in the kitchen. All the restaurant foods, meant nothing. I was homesick.

    Miel of Food and watercolour about her Grandmother’s Aku Pakodu
    As my mom used to work when we are small,she really took care of us when she was with us…I still remember the taste and look of that yummy snack called Aku pakodu.

    Medhaa of Cook with love about Papa, Mama and Grilled sandwiches
    knew just the right thing to do to get a smile on my face…who make life worth living. Thank you mama, papa and listen for being there for me in every step of life, god knows how I would deal with life if you guys were not around.

    Miri of Pepper mill about her Doctor & Mother’s Peas pulao
    So, I wondered (being a true Gemini) how I could choose just one person. These people are difficult to separate from the person I am. They make me complete in their own unique way.

    Namratha Sudarshan of Finger licking food about her Ajji’s Poppindi
    a big red kumkum bindi adorning her forehead she has always brought unique delicious dishes to the table…making a dish with a “surprise” ingredient and what follows is a guessing game…and hey, we have a yummy dish to dig into.

    Nanditha Prabhu of Satvika about Ammumma and Bread Bowl
    Ammumma…my grandmother…She embraced life as it was, and even in the direst circumstances kept her faith alive. Creativity according to her does not need any pre requisites. It blooms with an open eye and clear thought and minimum materials.

    Nirmala of Amma’s special about Amma and Murungai keerai poriyal
    All mothers are lovely but…I can’t even reach half of her heights as a mother. Having a great passion towards medical field she waited 50 long years to do something in it…she is now a Doctorate in Accupuncture…and an adorable grandma.

    Pooja of My creative ideas about Mom & Dad and Chhole Bhature
    Your little Pooja has grown up now and is known for her cooking among good friends now…While from Mom I learn how to cook healthy, with minimum possible use of oil, dad taught me which taste goes perfect with other taste of food.

    Priyanka of Asan khana about Dadi & Tamarind jaggery chutney
    Dadi, I know I never said that I love u when u were there…I remember my fascination for rings when I was a kid…I used to collect all sorts of finger rings and I remember whenever you used to go outstation…you always used to get a ring for me without fail.

    Ranjeetha of Ranji’s kitchen corner about Ammumma and Kukka hummen
    Her sweet smile and contagious toothless laugh was a sight to die for…Her actions and reactions reflected out her innocent behaviour that lot of times one had no choice but to sit back and laugh…

    Raaga of The singing chef about her Amma, V aunty and Nankhatai
    My classmate…sent me an email asking for the recipe. She said, “I don’t know the name, your mom used to have containers filled with these biscuits.” Amma was shocked when I forwarded that email to her. She said, “I didn’t know that she’d ever eaten them, let alone get nostalgic about them.”

    Roma of Roma’s space about her Mom & Homemade Chocolate Ice cream
    Moms are true role models for us in every way…Wish I hadnt been so playful back then. I would have learnt a thing or two from the person who is an absolute genius when it comes to cooking.

    Sarada of Cilantro about her Periyamma & Kesari
    Periyamma at 74 is an inspiration to me. I have learned from her silently, watching her sometimes from up close, sometimes from a distance-thoughtfulness, persistence, loving, kindness, fortitude, generosity, resilience…and the list could go on.

    Sharadha of Choicest healthy recipes about Swarnamma
    I remember how she placed the food on the leaf with taste and knack and it used to look simply delicious. Then the way she had the food with utmost attention and never left a morsel of food in the leaf was a sight to watch.

    Sia of Monsoon spice about her Ajji and Huli-Menasina Kodhel
    …the sparkling diamond studs on her ears and nose reminded me of twinkling stars. Her eyes heavily lined with Kaadige would twinkle with all the love and kindness and her beautiful smile would spread warmth in our heart. No wonder my Ajja fell in love with her…she was at tender age of 16.

    Siri on Siri’s corner about Mom and Samosas
    Is this what they call the blood bind?
    A bind which connects two souls together ?
    Is this the doing of the umbilical cord..?
    Or the loving gestation of 2 in one body for 10 months?

    Sowjanya of Mom’s kitchen about Ammamma and Rasam
    Ammamma…gentle by nature and took great pleasure in feeding me while sharing memories of her childhood, her marriage with my grandfather, her days as a young bride, so on and so forth…

    Srimathi of Few minute wonders about Mami and Kadala Kolazmbu
    …a talented veena artist, a mother, a grandmother and a passionate cook and reference guide to any traditional recipe…our relationship has grown many folds and I always enjoy conversations with her…over a good cup of tea.

    Suganya of Tasty palettes about Pedatha and Purslane kootu
    A visit to the…market…Its either the motivation of laying hands on the freshest produce that I will serve my family; or the interaction with the person who devotedly grew it…The farmers are always eager to share recipes…that I haven’t tried before.

    Swapna of Crafts and cooking about Mattemma and Puli chammandi
    I remember leaning against her and rocking to the rythm of her grinding chammandi on the stone..imagine the endless patience it takes to make chammandi for a housefull of people while having a 10 year-old lean on!
    …Salutations to Pedatha for leaving a great legacy.

    Swati of Chatkhor about Amma and Bharwan shimla mirch
    …nostalgic reading all these wonderful posts by people remembering their lovely parents, grandparents and other special people…well Jigyasa and pratibha come up with this beautiful theme…I get a chance to pay a tribute to the beautiful and ever sacrificing Amma…She was the one who would hide my poor marks from other family members…

    Srivalli of Cooking 4 all seasons about Amma, Ammamma and Athirasallu.
    Seasons change, our needs changes. But the essence that goes into making great cooking never does!…The unconditional love that comes, in being a mother, yes that’s the extra spice that she always adds…what is life without food and food without love!

    The taste tinkerer about Mom and Ellukari
    I think I’m inspired to tinker with recipes because of my mom, and get the passion for discovering a myriad of tastes from her.

    Vaishali of Holy cow about Mom and Usal
    …mom…left me with an everlasting love for Marathi food. My own style of cooking reflects the many cultures that have influenced my life and the places I’ve lived in or visited… learning largely through cookbooks and from memory…and…the web.

    Vandana jindal of Vandy’s culinary adventures about Mummy and Aate ke laddoo
    I can clearly picture my mom roasting the flour in a big kadhai, the home filling up with heavenly aroma and then all of us, my dad included, sitting around in a circle and making the laddoos together. Then comparing the sizes of the laddoos and laughing coz of course mine would be the smallest!


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    Jihva for Love - letters to Tarlaji

    May 1, 2008 · No Comments

    Tarlaji in the centre at the Felicitation of “Cooking at Home with Pedatha”

    In March 1991, I wrote a letter to Smt. Tarla Dalal. By then, I was convinced that if angels have to be granted existence, she was one of them. I was then an ordinary housewife, a young 26-year-old woman struggling to find a self-identity within the four walls of the kitchen, since I spent the maximum time there, trying to get things organized for breakfasts, lunches and dinners for an extended joint family.

    In that rather stifling scenario, her books were a breath of fresh air. I spent so much time with them that they turned greasy and yellow much before wisdom dawned that I better write down whatever I want to cook from them on a scrap of paper instead of using them while cooking. At home, everyone remained amused by my obsession with her books. Once, I was making tea for a many guests and the water was taking time to boil. Bored, I pulled Tarlaji’s “The pleasures of vegetarian cooking”, and leafed through it as I stood by the stove. My brother-in-law walked into the kitchen, looked at me by the stove with the book in my hand and exclaimed, “You are actually making tea from the book! ”

    Always wanting everything precious to be recorded, including my thoughts, I penned down my gratitude to Tarlaji and actually posted the letter to her. Those were days when even photocopying was not such a common practice, hence I sent her a neat fair copy of my letter, keeping the rough one for my records. Years later, I keyed it into a file on my laptop. Here it is.

    March 1991, Chennai
    Dear Ms Tarla Dalal,
    I am one of your most ardent fans and for quite a long time have had the pleasure of being known as a very good cook. However, the credit for this mist go to you because honestly speaking, I don’t do anything, other than follow the instructions from any one of those innumerable Tarla-Dalal-Heaven-Sent recipes. Your books are an eternal source of inspiration and contentment – I know this statement may seem unreal, but it is true. To cook well, serve well and be praised for the food one makes is the source of utmost happiness to any cook.
    I am 25 years old and belong to a Marwari family. I was given away in marriage at the age of 20 when I was freshly out of college and had been so absorbed in my studies that I did not have any time to explore my culinary potentials. Luckily, extremely so, I received two of your books as a wedding gift and was saved by the miracle of your books. Your books became my bibles, so to speak, and inspired me to bring about a change in the usual style of serving. I started trying out your unusual recipes, served differently and presented quite unconventionally. For the last 5 years, I have hosted innumerable parties for groups of 20-30 people at a time and have been very satisfied with the results.
    I am still dizzy from the excitement of a last night’s “Tarla Dalal supper” and the flow of compliments I have received!
    Thank you, once again, madam for being a guardian angel in my life, and I’m sure in the lives of many others too. You are a blessing from above.
    Respectfully yours
    Pratibha Jain.

    I always wrote letters to those who inspired me. Some of them include Linda Goodman, Hindi Novelist Shivani, actors Dharmendra and Meena Kumari, Cookbook author Smt. Chandra Padmanabhan and my best friend who broke up with me in school. But I never received a response. Therefore, when I received Tarlaji’s response, my joy knew no limits. For days I showed her letter to everyone who came home. I even framed it in a photo frame and kept it by my bedside. Just 4 simple lines saying she was happy to receive my letter, and that if I am ever in Mumbai, then she would be delighted to meet me. May be she responded to all her fan mail which speaks highly of her indeed! But this one was special…it was for ME.
    Anyways, life moved on, and then one day I found myself authoring and publishing a cookbook along with my friend Jigyasa Giri. I felt like connecting with Tarlaji again. Here is the letter I wrote 15 years later:

    Chennai, 30.01.06
    Dear Tarlaji,
    Warm greetings. Enclosed please find my letter to you dated way back in 1991. It has been retyped and therefore may appear slightly different from my original letter, but the content is exactly the same. I received your warm response within a few weeks which also I am enclosing herewith.
    My admiration for you and love for your recipes has only enhanced over the years. The proof is the fact that I have preserved my one-time correspondence with you over such a long span of time. Your books were a tangible milestone in my journey of love for the culinary art, for cooking, for feeding near and dear ones…and today I am happy to present to you yet another milestone in this journey - “Cooking at home with Pedatha“, a cookbook co-authored by Jigyasa Giri and myself.
    Hope you like the book, a product of love and affection for a senior aunt. If you have a little time, do visit our website www.pritya.com.
    Also hope that like in 1991, I will have the honour of your response once again. Looking forward to your comments and suggestions.
    With warmest regards,
    Pratibha Jain
    (94440-20011, pratibha@pritya.com)

    Enclosed:
    1. Cookery book “Cooking at home with Pedatha”
    2. Letter from Pratibha to Ms. Tarla Dalal, 1991
    3. Response from Ms. Tarla Dalal to Pratibha, 1991

    She again responded immediately and sent us a lovely comment that we were honoured to print on the dust jacket of our book when it went into its second edition.

    “A very well researched and aesthetically presented book. The recipes are easy and self-explanatory. A must buy for all food lovers.” Tarla Dalal

    Pratibha, Tarlaji & Jigyasa

    Later, she came to Chennai to attend a felicitation event organized by Karuna International when the book won the Gourmand Award. She shared two lovely days with Jigyasa and me. Her warmth continues to flow.

    When I called her and told her about this website for tribute recipes, she was delighted with the idea. She sent us the following recipe as a tribute to her mother, who she says has always been her inspiration and from whom she learnt the art of cooking, serving & managing family.

    TARLA DALAL’s MALAI PEDAS

    - Makes soft 18 Pedas with a grainy texture

    Ingredients
    1 litre full fat milk
    A few saffron strands
    ½ cup sugar
    2 pinches citric acid
    4 teaspoons milk
    1 level teaspoon cornflour
    ¼ teaspoon cardamom (elaichi) powder

    For the garnish
    A few chopped almonds
    A few chopped pistachios

    Method
    1. Boil the milk in a heavy bottomed pan, stirring throughout, until it reduces to half.
    2. Warm the saffron in a small vessel, add 2 teaspoons of milk and rub until the saffron dissolves. Add to the boiling milk.
    3. Add the sugar and cook for a further 4 to 5 minutes.
    4. Mix the citric acid in 3 teaspoons of water. Add this mixture very gradually to the boiling milk until it curdles slightly. This may require anything from half to the entire quantity of the citric acid mixture.
    5. Mix the cornflour in the balance 2 teaspoons of milk and add to the boiling milk.
    6. Continue stirring till the mixture becomes thick and resembles khoya.
    7. Add the cardamom powder and mix well. Allow to cool.
    8. Shape into 18 small balls.
    9. Place in paper cups, decorate with chopped almonds and pistachios and serve.

    Thank you Tarlaji for the wonderful author and person that you are.

    POSTED BY PRATIBHA

    Categories: Jihva

    Raw Tamarind Chutney – a tribute to Sarala Athaiyya

    April 7, 2008 · 2 Comments

    Being a Gujarati who married into an Andhra family, I just automatically turned to Mrs. Sarala Surya Rao, my father-in-law’s sister to learn the basics of Andhra cooking. She was ever willing to teach and quick at sharing traditional recipes. Sarala Athaiyya also happily sent me dishes after dishes in her tiffin dabbas. Recipes using easy contemporary methods, yet retaining the flavours of yester years. That’s the secret of her popularity with family and friends.

    When years later, Pratibha and I wrote “Cooking at Home with Pedatha”, Sarala Athaiyya who is Pedatha’s younger sister was equally delighted and wrote the foreword to the book.
    Year after year, when the season is right, and the tamarind trees are lush with new fruit, Sarala Athaiyya makes her special Kotha chintakaya pachchadi and sends it to us. Lip smacking and eye-wateringly spicy, it is simply delicious with plain rice

    This is Sarala Athaiyya’s recipe:
    Fresh, raw tamarind – 150-200 gms.
    Sesame oil – 2 tbsps
    Salt to taste

    The 1st Tempering:
    Mustard seeds – ½ tsp
    Fenugreek seeds – ¼ tsp
    Dry red chillies (optional) – 3-4
    Turmeric powder – ¼ tsp
    Asafoetida powder – ¼ tsp
    Green chillies – 8-10
    Fresh coriander leaves – 1 heaped tbsp, finely chopped

    The 2nd Tempering:
    Mustard seeds – ¼ tsp
    Cumin seeds – ¼ tsp
    o Wash the raw tamarind and scrape off the outer skin. Roughly pound the tamarind with a pestle so as to expose the seeds from within. Remove all seeds. (Once the seeds are removed, the quantity of tamarind should amount to 1 cup).
    o In a wok, heat 1 tbsp oil for the 1st tempering. Pop the mustard and then add the fenugreek. With the browning of the fenugreek, lower the flame and add the red chillies. As they turn bright red, switch off the flame and stir in the turmeric, asafetida, green chillies and coriander leaves. Allow to cool.
    o Grind this tempering into a coarse paste along with the tamarind and salt. Do not add any water as that will spoil the taste and consistency of the pachchadi..
    o Heat the remaining oil for the 2nd tempering. Pop the mustard and then add the cumin. Switch off the flame as soon as the aroma of the cumin rises. Garnish the pachchadi with this crunchy tempering.
    Serve with steaming hot rice and a dollop of ghee.

    Sarala Athiayya says:
    o Be sure to buy the tamarind when it first hits the market. Those will be the ones that are very raw and with hardly any seeds at all.
    o Make sure that the tamarind is sour, otherwise the fenugreek will make the pachchadi bitter.
    o The shelf life of this pachchadi is 3-4 days without refrigeration and 10-14 days with refrigeration.

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    Ugadi Pachchadi - The Rasas of Life

    April 7, 2008 · 5 Comments

    Today is UGADI – The Telugu New year. Ugadi shubakankshalu - Warm wishes to all of you on this auspicious day of new beginnings. Today is also yet another beginning for me – my first tribute recipe as a blogger.
    One of the first persons I want to pay a culinary tribute on this site for ‘Jihva for Love’ is Mrs. Sarala Surya Rao, my father-in-law’s sister. The tribute recipe is Ugadi Pachchadi, a befitting dish, since it signifies the importance of Ugadi and also since I learnt it from Sarla Athaiyya.


    To stand tall and resolute like a candle in the wind we will learn from admirable Sarala Ammama…these words are from a poem my children, Avani & Arnav, wrote to honour the elders in our family.
    By nature, I am not a very ritual oriented person, but on Ugadi day, I religiously make this Ugadi Pachchadi. Perhaps what Sarala Athaiyya told me many years back about what this pachchadi signifies caught my attention and stayed with me. Ugadi pachchadi is a combination of the six rasas as described in Ayurveda (shadarasa) – sweet, bitter, salt, sour, astringent and hot. It reminds us that life is a combination of good and bad, sadness and happiness, ups and downs and we have to take it all in our stride always.
    What a beautiful way to remind ourselves on this first day of the new year about the natural law of life!

    Sarala Athaiyya’s was barely 36 years old when her husband passed away. She had four young children to bring up all by herself! At that point, her father, Dr. V.V.Giri was the President of India. Her parents tried hard to convince her to stay with them at the Rashtrapathi Bhavan so that they could help her with the upbringing of her children. She simply said, “No, I want to bring them up my way, affording whatever I can.” From what I have heard and from logical inference too, this was not an easy task. Yet, when you look at her and speak to her you can only see a cheerful, strong and happy woman.

    Sarala Athaiyya with her parents and brother-in-law
    One can only be filled with inspiration and admiration in the presence of this beautiful human being. As one of my friends commented about her, “ She is like a majestic lioness.” In another post, I would like to talk about her children, each one of them wonderful, successful and simply the most witty and loving people I have met.
    Stunning even at 75, Sarala Athaiyya is truly dear to me. We share the same birthday on June 1st. She is a true Gemini, with her quick silver charm and witty conversations. She is unintimidated by the ups and downs of life, straightforward in her approach to any situation. Aptly therefore, we call her a candle in the wind.
    So do make your Ugadi Pachchadi today and feed a pinch or two to all your near and dear ones. Ugadi Pachchadi, unlike any other, can only be eaten in pinches. Every ingredient has rich medicinal value too. Here is the simple recipe:
    You will need:
    Tamarind pulp – 1 tbsp
    Powdered jaggery – 2 tsp
    Fresh neem flowers – 2 tsp
    Raw mango – 2 tsp, chopped into small bite-size cubes
    Green chilly – 1tsp, chopped fine
    Salt to taste

    Ingredients for Ugadi Pachchadi
    Mix all the ingredients together and place in a bowl.
    Tip: You can add 1-2 tsp of bite-size pieces of ripe banana and sugarcane to this Pachchadi as these fruits also signify the new harvest crop.

    Categories: Jihva

    JIHVA FOR LOVE

    April 3, 2008 · 47 Comments

    First of all, kudos to Indira not just for hosting a fabulous blog, but also for inspiring many of us to do so. It was her constant encouragement coupled with the enormous void we felt with Pedatha’s passing away that led us to thinking of a culinary tribute in Pedatha’s memory.

    JFI or Jihva for Ingredients is a beautiful concept by Indira started on her blog. Online culinary events create strong frames of references among food bloggers. It has been a pleasure to see the enthusiasm and participation on these innumerable blogs. A virtual space where affection is so real. It is tough to believe that we have never met many of them (Indira, have we really not met ) whom we consider such good friends today.

    It is fascinating to note the similarity of sound between the words Jihva & Jiva. The former means palate and the latter means life. Jiva in most philosophical schools refers to the embodied soul or self while also meaning ‘life.’ When the prana or life breath leaves the body, it is said, “The jiva has left (the body)”. Since there can be no life without food, Jihva and Jiva have a factual connection. It may be said that of the five sense organs, the jihvendriya (the sense organ of taste) is indispensably related to living because one can continue to live without seeing or hearing, but none can live without food.

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    We are glad to pay a tribute to Pedatha with JIHVA for May 2008. Pedatha’s birthday is on May 2nd, so the special ingredient we have chosen in her memory is that without which no food can be relished and cherished - Jihva for love. We have chosen this ‘love’ as an ingredient although it is completely non physical, but is still the very soul of cooking. This is the reason why it is believed that when food has been cooked with pure thoughts and loving feelings, its consumption purifies the one who consumes it. As Pedatha always said, “If you cook with love, you cannot go wrong.” It is a necessary and irreplaceable ingredient. You can replace beans with capsicum and black gram with red gram, but love can only be substituted by other expressions of itself such as affection, inspiration, devotion, ‘prema’, ‘mamtaa’, ‘paasam’ and the like.

    Jihva and Jiva also have an aesthetic connection. The sustenance of stomach is food, but the food of life is love. To be nurtured is not just a physical need, it is emotional. The palate of the heart can never be satisfied without affection and warmth, the need for which is always aesthetic.

    We welcome all of you to participate in Jihva for love. Pay a tribute to that moment in your life, to that person, to that recipe when you experienced the feeling of being ‘nurtured’. There would be many such moments, many such persons, many such recipes in your life. Open the doors of your mind and you will find many such moments, persons and recipes in your memory. Share them with us, in this space where Pedatha’s ‘muddha’ ( see the pic. below) will be remembered forever.

    The Muddha Experience

    Here are the guidleines for participating in Jihva for Love.

    • Write a tribute that you would like to pay to someone in your life, in the form of a vegetarian recipe/s, even a culinary health tip/s. That person could be:
      • Someone who is dear to you;
      • Someone whose cooking you have loved;
      • Someone whose cooking inspires you either to cook, or at least to share the recipes with others.
    • A small writeup about that person followed by a recipe/s; what that person means to you; any anecdotes, what that interaction meant to your life and growth.
    • In your write-up, focus on what is special about the recipe! Even if it is a very simple recipe, what made it special for you (may be a childhood memory).
    • POST THIS RECIPE ON YOUR BLOG IN THE MONTH OF APRIL, LINKING TO THIS EVENT ANNOUNCEMENT AT THE BEGINNING OF YOUR POST.
    • Include photographs of that person, preferably with you as well as photographs of the recipe, if possible (yes, since it is a tribute recipe, the focus on the person is greater than the recipe).
    • Send us the pictures after enclosing in approx. 100 x 100 pixel size with your e-mail.
    • If you don’t have a blog, just send us an email and we will post it here.
    • Kindly send us an e-mail notifying us of your entry at pedatha@pritya.com, with “JFI” as the subject, and your full name.
    • Send in the entries by April 28, 2007. The round-up will be posted by May 2.

    Looking forward to your involvement in this.

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