First Food

No, there is no mistake, you read it correctly – it is not fast food, it is ‘first food’! Food is something that we all enjoy, especially when it comes to our favourite recipes.  But if I ask you, when did you first taste a particular food item, it may be difficult to remember.  However, in the case of some food items, we would clearly remember when we had it first, with whom, where and on what occasion.  Let me recollect a few such ‘first food’ memories!

When I was in lower primary school, my uncle who was working for a bank, came to Kochi on an official visit.  He was staying at Hotel Woodlands at Ernakulam.  One evening, we visited him in the hotel, and he took us to the restaurant.  That was my first visit to the restaurant of a star hotel.  He ordered ‘chana batura’ for me.  I didn’t know what it was.  In a few minutes, when it appeared in front of me, it looked like a big poori – much bigger than a usual poori.  The hot air escaped when I poked my finger into the piping hot batura.  The delicious batura with chana tickled my taste buds.

In early 1980s, when Nestle launched Maggi in India, noodles were new to most of the Indians. Since my parents were a bit conservative in their food habits, they never tried noodles.  One day when my mother’s sister, who used to try new food items, visited us.  I asked her, ‘what is this Maggi, how does it taste?’.  She said, ‘oh you haven’t eaten it? I will make it for you’.  That evening she brought Maggi and prepared it in our kitchen.  I remember leaning over the gas stove to see how she prepared it.  In appearance, it resembled a popular Kerala breakfast item – Idiyappam, but the taste was totally different.  I am not sure about the taste, but one thing that has remained more or less the same with Maggi over the last forty years is its packing.

In January 1997 a conference on grassroot level innovation was organised by IIM Ahmedabad.  A newsletter brought out on that occasion was named ‘Undhiyu’.  When I asked someone what Undhiyu meant, he said it was a Gujarati dish prepared during Makar Sankranti (called Uttarayan in Gujarat).  Sankranti was just a few days away and I decided that I must taste Undhiyu.  On Sankranti, one of my friends offered me Undhiyu with poori.  Undhiyu goes well with poori.  I was told, traditionally Undhiyu was cooked in earthen pots kept upside down underground.  Anyway, I thoroughly enjoyed the taste of Undhiyu. 

Raghunath was my student at SIT during 1999-2001.  He was an engineering graduate, who joined the MBA programme after working for a few years.  So, my relationship with him was not just that of a student and a teacher, but more of a friendship.  Once we travelled together to Bangalore.  He asked me, ‘shall we have pizza?’, I told him, ‘I have never tasted a pizza’. He said, ‘then we must have it today’.  He took me to a pizza outlet on Brigade Road. Though I enjoyed it, somehow pizza did not find a place in my favourite food list.  That is why, in spite of having a popular pizza outlet at a stone’s throw from my house at Tumkur, I never ordered one!

The good thing about such memories is that they bring back the taste in your mind, especially if you have enjoyed the ‘first food’ experience.  I am sure you too have such memories.  Relish your ‘first food’ memories – let them tickle your taste buds!

Drive-In

It was just about a month since I had moved to Ahmedabad.  One weekend my roommates decided to go for a movie.  I was expecting to watch a movie in a normal theatre.  But when we were about to leave in the evening, they told me ‘We are going to the Drive-In theatre’.  That was the first time I heard about a drive-in theatre.  I asked them what a drive-in theatre is.  They said, ‘wait, you will see when we reach there!’

In a short while we reached the place.  When we entered the premises, I was really surprised and excited too.  It was an open-air theatre located in a huge ground with a big screen on one side and space for parking of hundreds of cars on the other side.  In front of the space for cars, there were a few rows of concrete seats, for people to sit and watch the movie.  Since we had reached the place before sunset, I had enough time to move around and see the entire place.  There was a food court in the centre and a beautiful garden in front of the wide screen.  Opposite the screen, behind the car park, was a building that housed the projector room, from where the movie was projected to the screen.  Many small speakers were placed at an equal distance through which people could hear the sound.  So, people could drive in their cars, park them facing the screen and watch the movie sitting in the car.  They could hear the dialogues through the speakers placed between each car.  There was no centralized sound system.  This, I hope, was to avoid disturbance to the nearby buildings.

The movie started when it was dark.  Since we did not go in a car, we sat on the concrete seats.  Some people were sitting on the lawns of the garden.  There were two shows daily, one around 7 pm and the other around 10 pm.  I don’t remember which movie we watched on that day.  But watching a movie in a drive-in theatre was a great experience.  The characters appeared on the huge screen and their dialogues were heard through the speakers near our seats.  During the interval, people thronged the food court for a variety of snacks, tea, coffee, ice-cream etc. It was a totally different experience for me.

The drive-in theatre was about 2 kilometers from Vastrapur, where I was staying.  On many weekends, we went to drive-in.  Whenever I think of drive-in, the movie that comes to my mind is ‘Dil to Pagal Hai’.  We watched the Shah Rukh Khan starred blockbuster three times in drive-in.  The movie had many hit songs of those days, and it was really nice to watch them on the big screen.  The drive-in theatre of Ahmedabad claims to be the widest screen in Asia.  If you are in Ahmedabad, pull out some time to watch a movie at the drive-in.  I am sure you would love the experience.   At a time when movie viewing is redifined by Netflix and Amazon Prime, nothing can replace the feel of a drive-in theatre.  I am told there is a drive-in theatre in Bangalore too, but I haven’t visited. 

Unknown VIP

We all have missed bus, train or even flights at some point in time.  I too had a near similar experience.  A few years ago, I was flying from Thiruvananthapuram to Bengaluru.  It was an Indigo flight leaving Thiruvananthapuram at 5 in the evening.  I had taken the same flight a couple of times earlier.  On all those occasions I found that it was the only flight departing Thiruvananthapuram around that time.  Hence, the airport used to be relatively less crowded and there was hardly any queue for security check and check-in.  Keeping this in mind, that day I leisurely reached the airport around 4.15 pm.  Moreover, I only had a small handbag, which I could carry with me, and I had already done web-check-in.  So, I just had to get the security check done and proceed straight to the check-in counter.

But, to my surprise and shock I found the airport fully crowded and there was a long queue for security check.  I came to know that two Spicejet flights got delayed and boarding was going on for three flights simultaneously.  I stood at the end of the queue for the security check.  But, looking at the speed at which the queue was moving, I was sure that I would miss the flight.  I requested a CISF officer standing near me to permit me to join the queue in front as my flight was about to depart.  With a tough look he told me in Hindi, all these people are waiting to get onto their flights, so come in order.  I was getting anxious.  Suddenly I found an Indigo staff passing by.  I stopped him and explained my situation.  He said he would do something and walked away.  But he didn’t come back for a while. 

The clock was ticking away, and it was almost 4.45 – just 15-minutes left for the flight to take off.  Hoping against all hopes, I kept looking at the display board of departures, praying that my flight gets delayed by a couple of minutes.  But it continued to show, ‘On time’.  Suddenly, I heard a lady staff of Indigo announcing, ‘any passengers for the Benagluru Indigo flight please come in front’.  Immediately I rushed to her.  I was the only one.  She had already spoken to the CISF officers to get the security check done on a priority basis.  So, when I cleared my security check, she asked me to rush to the check-in gate, which was on the next floor.  I picked up my bag and ran fast up the stairs.  Panting, when I reached the gate, the lady at the counter told me, ‘Sorry sir.  The flight is ready for departure and the doors of the aircraft are closed’.  Through the aerobridge I could see the aircraft with its doors closed.  Missed it by a fraction of a second.  After a long pause, I asked her, ‘what do I do now?’.  She said, ‘Sir I will give you a note that you missed the flight.  Please go to our office on the ground floor.  They will try to accommodate you on the next Bengaluru flight, which is at 8 pm.’.  ‘Will there be seat available in that flight’, I asked.  ‘Mostly yes, but being a Sunday, I am not sure, anyway please check with the office’.

Suddenly, to my surprise, the staff standing at the other end of the aerobridge started waving to me asking me to come.  I didn’t know what was happening.  By then the lady at the counter also got a call asking her to send me in.  She opened the gate, and I started running towards the aircraft through the aerobridge.  As I was approaching the plane, I saw its door opening.  One passenger was deboarded from the plane.  Without bothering to know what was happening, I rushed onto the plane.  All passengers were looking at me as if I was a VIP who could delay the departure of a plane by a couple of minutes, get its doors opened and board.  Some appeared to be a bit angry that I delayed their flight.  I quietly went and occupied my seat.  I have no idea why that passenger was deboarded – maybe to make way for me!