
It is so ironical – I could not write because I was either reading(read studying) about food or cooking all the time.
Well, I am breaking my vow of silence with a story.
Once upon a time, not so long ago, there lived a glutton called Thimma.
He was such a foodie that everyone called him “Thindi Potha Thimma”
(that is a glutton in kannada). He was invited to a wedding in the neighboring village. Thimma would not miss a festive lunch for anything. So he went. So he went and so he ate, up to his heart’s content (his stomach was at its elastic best !). The host thanked him for coming (for he had not seen him eating) and asked him if he enjoyed the lunch. Thimma beamed and replied that it was the best lunch he ever had and told him the best part of the meal was the brown crisp, almost crescent shaped sweet. He inquired “What is the sweet called? I will ask my wife to make it.” The host replied “Oh , that one , It is called KADUBU”. Thimma repeated “oh, KADUBU! I will tell her”. Thimma decided to walk back to his village as he was feeling really full. Do not even for a minute assume that he was doing this because he was conscious of his health or his apple shape. Thimma just wanted to save some money he has to shell out for the transport and then there was also the benefit of being ready for the next meal. He came home and rested and the day lapsed uneventfully.
The next morning the sun was shining bright in Thimma’s bustling household. And then, this event occurred – Thimma’s wife Thimmi who was well known for her foot-in-the-mouth exercises asked him lovingly “What shall I make for lunch?” And then Thimma’s dormant brain sprung into intellectual action and he exclaimed “You make that Sweet ! You make that Sweet!” She calmly asked him “Which one?” Thimma replied “Of course, that one ! The one I ate yesterday in the marriage “. She, being an epitome of patience inquired “Ok, which one?”. Thimma started losing his temper “Can’t you understand? That brown sweet “. She shook her head to indicate she does not understand. Thimma almost yelled “ That brown, puffed up , crispy sweet , it was almost crescent moon shaped. Oh my god ! I cant remember the name “. This dialogue went on between the couple for a while – he could not recollect the name and she could not understand. The heated arguments reached a stage where Thimma lost his temper and slapped her on her left cheek. She shrieked in pain. Thimma immediately regretted his action and cast a remorseful look towards her and said “Sorry Thimmi! I did not mean to hurt you. I do not know what came over me in my fit of anger. Sorry, my dear”. Thimmi acknowledged the apology returned to the kitchen grim-faced. Thimma noticed that the cheek by now had really swollen. He was very upset with himself and tailed her to the kitchen to cajole her. At that time, the door bell rang – Thimmi rushed out of the kitchen and opened the door. The Neighbor was at the door with a cup in her hand to borrow sugar. Looking at Thimmi she blurted out “What is this Thimmi? Why is your cheek swollen like a KADUBU?” . Thimma jumped with joy and said “ Oh my God, YES YES it is KADUBU! Thimmi it is KADUBU ” . Thimmi could not help smiling!
So, is the story of Kadubu. A lot of things can happen over a KADUBU!
Here is the recipe of Kadubu – I make them on Ganesh Chaturthi day to offer to the God.
This time we did not even wait for lunch, we devoured it for breakfast!
IngredientsFor the dough
¾ cup Maida
¼ cup fine semolina(rava)
Pinch of salt
2 Tbsp hot ghee
For the Filling
2 cups grated coconut
¾- 1 cup grated jaggery
Cardamom powder (suit your taste)
2 cloves
3 tsp fine rava
For Deep frying
Refined Oil
MethodMix the dough with very little water to form puri dough consistency.
Keep it covered for 45 min.
Meanwhile mix jaggery and coconut and roast it on low flame. Keep turning it over so that it does not get burnt. Add cardamom and cloves. Once it is fully mixed switch off the flame. This is relatively a quick process. The filling has to be a little dry not a lump.
Adjust the consistency while roasting by adding rava.
Now, take the dough and knead it nicely. Beat it up on your granite counter if you please. You can treat this as a de-stressing activity! Unleash all your anger on the dough till it becomes soft and mouldable.
Roll it out like small puris- roll them thin without any punctures or folds. Add maida lour to aid you in rolling.
If you have a puri presser you can use that too.
Time to use the kadubu mould – Spread the puri on the mould. Add one tbsp of filling on one side of the circle and fold , press the mould. Open it, use wet fingers to paste the edges firmly.
If you do not have a mould , no worry – You just fold the circle into half and seal the semi circular edges nicely using wet fingers. The idea is the filling does not escape into the oil while deep-frying.
Heat the oil to smoking point and deep fry the kadubu on medium flame. Take them out when it looks inviting and turns golden brown. Drain on tissue.
This recipe can make upto 21 kadubus (just enough to offer to Ganesha!).
If the filling or dough is left you can use them in/as other dishes – add the filling to your rasam or make puris out of the dough.
Try it. Else it may become extinct!