Memories of childhood come fleeting back as I make this masala kadhi (or bora jhol as we Bengalis call it) this morning. It was an age of seasonal veggies & fruits, unlike today when everything is available all year round, irrespective of the season. Thank you modern farming techniques!!
Maa would often make this curry in the rainy season when there would be shortage of green veggies in the market or when we (me & my sister) would rebel against the veggies of this season like ridge gourd, bottle gourd, ivy gourd etc. Then this kadhi would come to our rescue on the dining table and our plates were licked clean, without any complaint, and often ask for a second helping.
Now it’s my turn to continue the family tradition and introduce my kids to some of the (almost) forgotten family recipes. It took me a while to work out how to match the dietary guidelines of Vedika as well as the taste and texture I remembered from my childhood. Now that I have got it just right, quite often this curry would show up on my dining table, whenever I want to take a break from veggies & meat. Or even when I long to take a deep dive into the childhood memories. Can the memories ever be separate from the foods we have eaten, anyway?