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That December night was dark and cold. Icy winds lashed and managed to bite, even through closed bus windows. We, a group of 14 college students, were on our way to New Delhi from Roorkee. We were late to start, and Delhi seemed too far as we were famished. Our professors promised us dinner on the highway.
Approaching a place lighted with vertical tube lights, the sound of a Bollywood hit trailing on the wind instantly told us that it was time for a hearty dhaba meal. As the driver slowed the vehicle near the roadside dhaba, all of us jumped out of the bus anticipating a rustic feast.
Dhaba, that roadside food outlet, can have no other name. You know it'll be on the edge of a highway, with plastic chairs and dwindling tables that sometimes have little stones underneath to balance.
We settled in chairs, chattering, as the meal came over in stainless steel bowls – sizzling dal makhani, dry gobi aloo with long strips of ripe tomato, creamy matar paneer with a platter of tandoori rotis. A plate of onion, tomatoes and lemon slices with a bunch of green chillies in the centre completed the fare. It was a feast to live for!
For a while, the only conversation was the tinkling sound of spoons and plates. Then, someone broke the silence and asked for a pickle.
None was available, but the dhaba owner promised fresh pickle in minutes. Intrigued, we asked how this would be done. He welcomed us to watch the process –
The whole process had taken just 15 minutes. This 15-minute dhabe-wala pickle remains, till date, my sure shot recipe and a hot favourite at the dining table. Many times, it is served to the guests with this story.
When at a dhaba, eat local, and you never can go wrong. As you settle into the fresh produce, you will sometimes be served with fascinating food stories too.
For example, I got to know how one rainy-day kheera kofta was invented when the kitchen had kheera, onion, tomatoes, garlic and ginger. The dhaba owners rely on their ingenuity to concoct dishes with whatever available. Here, dearth is the mother of invention.
Yes, it’s that and more. Fresh, piquant and wholesome, it packs taste, texture and flavour. It does more than satiate hunger; it makes you blissful.
(Nupur Roopa is a freelance writer, and a life coach for mothers. She writes articles on environment, food, history, parenting and travel.)
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