Friday night is curry night. This is a hot lamb dish, sour with tamarind, based on a house
special from Kensington’s Bombay
Brasserie. It was restaurant to the stars in the 1980s. Guests included Bruce
Springsteen, John McEnroe, Goldie Hawn, Ian Botham, Mick Jagger, David Bowie,
Helena Bonham-Carter and the Prince of Wales. It’s had its heyday but I found
their cookbook in a 2nd hand bookshop years ago. The eating is still
good.
1tbsp vegetable oil
1 large onion, finely sliced
1 tsp turmeric
Salt to taste
900g boneless lamb, cubed
3 tbsp tamarind paste
Chopped coriander leaves to garnish.
For the Masala
50g desiccated coconut (or better ¼ of a fresh one grated
but hey, it’s February)
8 black peppercorns
8 dried chillies
6 cloves garlic
1cm piece cinnamon stick
1 tbsp coriander seeds
1 tbsp poppy seeds
1 tsp cumin seeds
¼ tsp brown mustard seeds
This is a Southern Indian dish – fairly hot but it’s fine
Moghul cooking. Lowell is up for the weekend. We have some Bhangra playing
slightly louder than we should have. He’s making the Masala. Dry frying all the
Masala ingredients except the garlic. Once we can smell them start to roast, he’s
putting them into a coffee grinder to process to a fine powder. I keep a coffee
grinder just for spices – they would all taste of coffee otherwise. Sometimes a
pestle and mortar are good when a bit of rough is called for but that’s not
what’s needed here.
Heat the oil in a flameproof casserole and fry off the
onion. Crush the garlic and add that. When the onion starts to brown, stir in
the turmeric, salt and the Masala mix. Add the lamb and fry, stirring often for
about 20 minutes.
Once it’s browned and the juices are drying off, pour in
just enough water to cover. Pop the lid on and simmer until the lamb is tender –
half an hour or so. Add the salt and the tamarind and simmer for another 30
minutes – this time looking to reduce the sauce until it’s thick. If you like
sour tastes, increase the tamarind. I like it but Lowell hasn’t heard of
tamarind and isn’t sure.
Meanwhile get some plain Basmati rice going in the rice
cooker. It’s been cooking for an hour
and we still haven’t stopped talking – we’ve only been apart for a week. It’s
been a freezing week so this should warm us both up.
When ready to serve, sprinkle with the coriander and some
sharp Indian pickle on the side. I love garlic pickle but you need a specialist
Asian grocer for that. Lime pickle is also good and is available everywhere.
It turns out Lowell does like tamarind. I’m going to buy him
a couple of blocks this weekend and show him how to make the best recipe for
Tamarind chutney that I’ve come across so far. When hunting in Asian grocers, it’s
Hindi name is Imli. It's an acquired taste but once hooked, there's no real substitute. I said it was curry night but actually it's Moghul Prince night. We're eating on the floor, on big cushions. We've changed the CD to a Ghazal recital. It's just about possible to forget it's February in North London.
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