My parents entertained a lot when we were kids. The day of a dinner party, my mom would pat ground beef into cutlets and whack apart a whole chicken for biryani. She would fry papadum, one by one, and stir together a bowl of raitha. For dessert, she would roll out dozens of little footballs from a milk-based dough (her signature shape for gulab jaman), fry them, and soak them in a simple syrup perfumed with cardamom and rose water. She never referred to recipes while she cooked.
My mom always felt trapped in the kitchen. But she had standards to uphold. I had seen it in India. My aunts served multiple courses and pulled everything together from scratch. They closely monitored guests as they ate and plopped servings of rice on half-filled plates. When glasses were emptied, they were quick to fill them.
Susan Pachikara (COPYRIGHT 2011)
When I walked into the kitchen after completing a task I had been assigned (dusting shelves, vacuuming stairs, polishing mirrors), she would accost me with questions.
"Does the rice have enough salt?" "Are the cutlets too hot?"
By mid-day, there was desperation in her voice.
"Did I fry enough papadum???"
My mom always felt trapped in the kitchen. But she had standards to uphold. I had seen it in India. My aunts served multiple courses and pulled everything together from scratch. They closely monitored guests as they ate and plopped servings of rice on half-filled plates. When glasses were emptied, they were quick to fill them.
Thirty minutes before the dinner party was supposed to start, my mom would put the mop away and fold up wet dish towels. My dad would put the needle on a record of belly dancing music and bring out the wine glasses.
Their guests would always stay well into the night. I took it as a sign that my parents had done something right.
Susan Pachikara (COPYRIGHT 2010)
SAMOSA INSPIRED TARTLETS
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I've preserved my mom's three-course tradition. It charms and baffles my guests since so few people seem to cook these day. But I have tweaked my mom's menu to make it my own. I serve a lighter starter: samosa inspired tartlets. They are faster to make than cutlets and less filing than regular samosas. The phyllo cups offer a wonderful crunch. If you're in a hurry, skip all the spices except for cumin, garlic, cayenne and salt.
Makes 12 tartlets
INGREDIENTS
For tartlets:
6 sheets phyllo dough
For filing:
1 tablespoon olive oil
1 cup boiled and cubed potatoes
1/2 cup diced onion
1/2 teaspoon finely minced ginger
1/4 teaspoon ground cumin
1/4 teaspoon garlic powder
1/2 teaspoon garam masala
1/8 teaspoon turmeric
1/4 teaspoon cayenne
1/2 teaspoon salt
1/2 cup fresh or frozen peas
2 teaspoons finely diced cilantro
Susan Pachikara (COPYRIGHT 2011)
INSTRUCTIONS
Heat the oven to 350 degrees.
Unwrap six sheets of phyllo from the roll. Keep the sheets stacked and place them on a cutting board. Using kitchen scissors, cut out 12 3 inch x 3 inch squares from the dough. Gently push a square of phyllo in each cup of a miniature muffin tin.
Bake until the cups become golden brown, about 10 minutes. Cool on a wire rack. Gently remove the cups from the tin. Time saver: The phyllo cups can be baked up to one month ahead. Store them in an air tight container at room temperature. Do not put them in the refrigerator. The moisture will cause the cups to soften and wilt.
Heat the oil on medium heat in saucepan. Add the onions and ginger and cook for 5 minutes.
Add the cumin, garlic powder, garam masala, turmeric, cayenne, and salt. Cook for another 5 minutes.
Add the potatoes and peas. Cook until the peas become bright green, about 5 minutes.
Remove from heat and stir in the cilantro. Cool.
Place the phyllo cups on serving plate and fill them with the potato mixture.
Susan Pachikara (COPYRIGHT 2011)
Great idea, Susan. I'm going to try this recipe. So much lighter than deep frying samosas.
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