Food Habits – A Journey Through Time and Tastes
Growing up in Trichy as a
non-vegetarian, my food habits in early childhood were simple yet healthy.
Non-vegetarian meals were a Sunday treat, sourced from the famous
"Bhai" mutton stall on Bharathiar Salai. Over time, due to economic
constraints, these became less frequent. Green leafy vegetables, delivered
right to our doorstep, were a staple. Breakfast was typically idly, with the
occasional chapati for dinner, and Sundays were special with poori in the
morning and rice with sambhar for lunch. My food was very “Tamil” in nature, a
diet I stayed accustomed to through my childhood and college years.
When I began working at LIC and
lived with friends, food shifted to simple chapatis with vegetarian sides.
During my Chennai stint, meals remained basic, often at the office canteen,
where lunch included a vegetarian thali with eggs. Once I moved to the UAE,
self-cooking became the norm. Without a grinder or mixer, idly and dosai
disappeared from my menu, replaced by quick breakfasts like hot dog rolls (just
the bread as it was prepared in a local bakery) with mayonnaise.
Post-marriage in 2007, things
changed again. While Mini worked until 2009, our weekdays often involved eating
out, with weekends reserved for home-cooked Malayali dishes. Initially, the
heavy use of coconut in Malayali cuisine felt unfamiliar, but being a foodie, I
grew to enjoy it—though not regularly. Mini quickly adapted her cooking to
Tamil dishes, including sambhar and vegetarian side dishes. Over time, she even
declared some dishes as my favorites, though I didn’t have clear preferences
back then. However, I did enjoy Pongal and onion uthappam at restaurants, and
at home, I always loved a good vatha kuzhambu.
In July 2007, when Mini had
chickenpox, she became a complete vegetarian. To simplify meals when dining
out, I also turned vegetarian and continued this lifestyle until around
2017-18. During a routine health check-up, I discovered I was Vitamin B12 deficient.
Following my doctor’s advice, I reintroduced non-vegetarian food occasionally,
mainly during official events and trips. Initially, I struggled with the taste
but gradually adapted. My Vietnam trip in 2022 stands out as a time I indulged
in pork, duck, and other meats. I even tried eel during a 2004 Belgium trip,
though it wasn’t to my liking. At times, I craved dishes like biryani or
nihari, indulging in restaurants or Sunday takeaways.
Mini often believes I dislike
dishes like puttu or idiyappam, but that’s not entirely true. These dishes,
when prepared in Tamil Nadu, taste different from their Malayali counterparts,
which might explain her perception. Recently, at a Malayali restaurant, I
noticed how familiar dishes like idly, dosa, and chutney tasted distinct
compared to Tamil-style preparations.
Travel has always been an
opportunity for culinary exploration. I’ve relished local dishes: crab in
Singapore, Arabic delicacies in Egypt, Lebanon, and Jordan. I usually avoid
Indian restaurants abroad as they often serve heavy, butter-laden North Indian
fare. However, during a 2021 trip to Paris with Ammu, I made an exception.
Ammu, away from home for three weeks, longed for a familiar meal, and I took
her to an Indian restaurant for dinner.
Over the last six months at home,
my food habits have become consistent and healthier. Rare indulgences in
non-vegetarian food and consistently skipping dinner have contributed to weight
loss and overall well-being.
This journey of food habits
reflects how my preferences have evolved with time, circumstances, and
experiences. What remains constant, however, is my love for exploring and
appreciating diverse cuisines.
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