Thursday, 17 May 2012

Kill Me If You Can by James Patterson and Marshall Karp


I have read just one book by James Patterson and had enjoyed it. Since I am looking into reading different authors I found this one in the library and decided to start reading this author. Some of my friends have said they like to read this author too as he writes murder mysteries.
The story starts with a murder of one assassin by another called the Ghost. The man is attacked in the toilet of the Grand Central Station but flees till the lockers and collapses after opening a locker. While he lies there dying a young man comes up to see what the matter was. The killer meanwhile has set of smoke bombs that gets panics people into thinking this was a terrorist attack. So everyone is running to get out but this young man stops to check on this man he sees bleeding by the lockers. The man dies and there is nothing he could have done to save him but something makes him look into the locker and finds a black medical bag. Inside the bag he sees diamonds – many handfuls….. who do they belong to? Can he keep them? He escapes from there and makes his way home trying to avoid being noticed.
The diamonds of course belong to the mafia for whom the dead man used to work. They want the diamonds back and send a number of people, 2 assassins and 2 bent policemen to hunt for the diamonds and eliminate whoever took them. The plot is convoluted and keeps you guessing. Half-way through there is a revelation as to who the Ghost is. Now the story takes a different turn but maintains the tension. The man with the diamonds is on the run with his girlfriend across Europe pursed by the mafia killers. Who will win? Will the young man get away with the stolen diamonds or will he be killed for them? Will there be a happy ever after ending?
Definitely a gripping thriller and a good read for all who enjoy a mystery. There is romance, mystery, murder, thrill of chase and intrigue, everything that makes a good read.



Tuesday, 8 May 2012

Gajjar Halwa



I love gajjar (carrot) halwa try and make it at least once a year. The recipe websites below (except for the last one) have got lower calories and fat where as I like mine to be well creamy. Therefore the need limit the amount of times I make and eat. Also I cannot make a small amount …. It ends up being a whole big bowl full and lasts for a few servings. I also do not use ghee which is recommended by many, not because it is not good for you but because I find it hard to digest it.

My recipe is from memory of when my mother used to make it for us. But she used to make it more like the ones shown in the websites above but without nuts. I then adapted it to suit what I enjoy – rich and creamy! The first time I made it I used about a kilo of carrots and put in fresh full fat milk about 2 litres and added a fair amount of sugar too. I stood over the pan and stirred it for hours to evaporate the milk and leave behind a well-cooked creamy rich halwa. It took so long to get there that I was tired and could not even think of tasting it after stirring it for hours. I sent a portion to my sister’s to taste as this was my first attempt in making this.

I put it away to cool and thought I would have some next day but my husband and his brother were to have some for dessert that evening. The next day at lunch time I looked in the fridge to have my share but it was not there. When asked, both the men looked sheepish….. they had scoffed the lot and not even left a morsel for me! I called my sister to see if she had any halwa left over. If so could I have a small portion back, to taste what I stood for hours to make. I was hopping mad that the men had eaten it all without a thought that after all the hard work maybe I should get at least a spoonful. Having thrown a legitimate tantrum and sulked, my husband made some for me in a couple of weeks and took a short cut by using condensed milk to reduce the cooking time. He made it so well that it became his job to make it whenever I felt like some. My nieces also requested that he make some for them while they were little.

·        Ingredients

6  largish carrots

A small tin of sweetened condensed milk

½ litre of full cream fresh milk

Teaspoon of cardamom seeds

Handful of nuts – almonds, pistachios, cashew (add whatever you have handy)

Unsalted butter 5 one inch cubes (you can add more or less – I usually just dig out a quarter of the pat of butter).

·        Preparation

Grate the carrots after washing them well. You can have it as fine as you want. Generally coarse grating gives you something to chew on. 

Chop the nuts coarsely and put aside. 

Heat a pan and add butter in it. Before it starts browning add the carrots. Stir the carrots to ensure all of it gets coated with the butter and warms up nicely. 

Then you can add the condensed milk and the fresh milk. You can use a little hot water to get all the condensed milk out of the can. You will have noticed that I am not using any sugar as the condensed milk already has sugar plus the sweetness of carrot will be enough for the dish. 

You can add the nuts and the cardamom in the pan and bring it to the boil. Then turn the heat down to medium and keep cooking until the liquid all evaporates and leave behind a slightly moist creamy soft carrot. Generally the fat from the milk and the butter can be seen as the glistening on the halwa.

You can serve it hot or cold and garnish it with some nuts. It must be remembered that you need to keep an eye on the halwa while it is cooking and stir it regularly. It takes more than the recipes you will see in the urls I have provided as there is more milk used. 

Please do not forget that you have this on the heat ….. something I did recently. I had a few more minutes of cooking time left and I forgot to go back and take it off the heat. I ended up, after spending time and energy doing the grating and stirring, burning it at the bottom of the pan. While it is not totally inedible it certainly is not something I could serve to guests. I have not ever done this before but in recent times I have burnt food a couple of times as I just forgot to take it off the heat.

However please make some and enjoy. I find that even with a huge bowl full nibbling a little after each meal is wonderful.


Monday, 30 April 2012

Dal Dhokali ( A meal in one pot)


This is one of my favourite Gujju dish that is heart-warming and all done in one pot. I have always loved this dish but used to feel it was long tedious process to make it. The kneading of the dough for the dhokali was something that put me off making it. This was especially true when my hand used to hurt due to repetitive strain of typing and writing which was central to my career. Then I became ill and the pain in my hands and arms stopped me from even getting the flour out. But now I am stable and have the time to indulge in making this lovely yummy spicy dish. I find it is very comforting to eat it on a cold evening. In fact it is also good to have this piping hot and to warm you as well as to clear your sinuses when you are having a cold and feeling ill. By the way my measurements are usually an estimate and for feeding 2 people.

·        Ingredients for the dal

150 gms of tuver dal (also spelt as toor dal, split yellow pigeon peas)

1 small onion finely chopped

A small piece of ginger finely chopped

A couple of green chillies (more if you want it hot but I used a couple of different ways to add chillies)

2 – 3 cloves of garlic finely chopped

A few curry leaves (10 – 12)

2 medium tomatoes finely chopped for the sour tang (alternately you can put lemon or lime juice or even tamarind pulp as shown in some of the recipes included in the websites I have provided)

2 table spoons of coriander powder

1 table spoon of cumin powder

Half teaspoon of turmeric powder

1 teaspoon of dry red chilli powder

1 teaspoon of sugar

Salt to taste
·       
Ingredients  for tempering the dal

1 table spoon of vegetable oil

1 teaspoon of black mustard seeds

A hefty pinch of asafoetida

4 cloves

A small piece of cinnamon stick

2 small dry red chillies
·       
Ingredients for making dhokali

200 gms of chappati or plain flour (wheat flour)

1 table spoon of vegetable oil

1 teaspoon cumin powder

2 teaspoon of coriander powder

¼ teaspoon of turmeric powder

½ teaspoon of chilli powder

Salt to taste (about 1½   teaspoons)

Water to mix the dough

·        Preparation of the dal dhokali

You can cook the dal in a pressure cooker as it is a quick way of cooking the dal. 
Once cooked add water to make sure it is fairly liquid. 
Then add the other ingredients and spices into the dal and allow them to cook. 
While you have started the cooking of dal you need to make the dough for the dhokali.

Add the oil and spices to the flour and then add water slowly as you mix the dough. 
You need to get a consistency that will allow you to roll out the dough like a chappati. 
Take a small handful of dough, make a ball and then roll it out in a circle of about 1 cm thickness. 
Then cut it with a knife into small lozenge shapes and add to the dal. 
You should be able to make 6 or so dough balls and roll out all to make the dhokali. 
The dhakali will cook in the simmering dal within 5 – 10 minutes. 
You can chop one with the spoon to check if it is cooked or taste it as I used to when I started cooking this dish first. Now I can tell by the way it appears when cooked.

Once the dhokali is cooked you will need to temper the dal. 
Heat the oil and mustard seeds and asafoetida in a small saucepan or a steel ladle over the heat. 
As the seeds start popping, add the other spices and when it gets popping well pour over the dal. 
This gives as good flavour of the spices. Finally add a handful of chopped fresh coriander and it is ready to serve in large bowls.

There are various version of this recipe on the internet as usual and here are some of the different versions -
http://evolvingtastes.blogspot.com.au/2008/02/baroda-dal-dhokli.html (this one gives you a couple of different versions and also information on how to freeze the dhokalis so that you can just add them to the simmering dal)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3NhwEe4K6kg (nice but no subtitles in English)
So there you have a whole lot of slightly different ways of making this dish…. you never know you will make one up to suit you from all these different ways. I have made it according to what I remember of my mother’s recipe rather than one set in any recipe book that is way my ingredients always are estimates and I have never measured anything. I thoroughly enjoyed this dish last night and I hope you do too.


Digital Fortress by Dan Brown


I had read book a long time ago and I know I lent this book out to someone but am not sure if I got it back. I have spent a long time searching through the fairly big library of mine especially when I was clearing out the ones I did not wish to take with me to Australia. Eventually I found it as an ebook. I have read all the books by Dan Brown at least a couple of times. He writes with the fairly believable plot, but one needs to remember that this is a fiction and not get carried away as people did with The Da Vinci Code. That was a pure blend of fact and fiction to make it believable.
This book is a 1998 publication but still feels fresh today as it reflects more of what is happening now with regards to spying on people via the net in the name to preventive measures against terrorism. It is entirely plausible when there is so much fear over terrorist attacks and it appears that governments think it is justified in having access to email, mobile calls, text messaging and all such electronic communication media. The central quote on which the whole plot revolves is "Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?" (who will guard the guards?)
The very hush hush national security agency has a department just to pick up communications all around the world and analyse them, break the code if necessary and establish if it provides evidence of terrorist activity. The story begins with Deputy Director calling in his best code breaker and protégée to help him. He has been trying to decode a programme called ‘digital fortress’ which is supposed to be unbreakable code. It has been designed by a brilliant employee who was forced to leave the service under a cloud, after being bad mouthed by the agency. He was a man who believed that human beings have a right to privacy and delving into the communication of innocent people was not ethical. He is the man who has developed digital fortress as an unbreakable code.
The programme has been made available on the internet free of cost. The key to using this software was going to be auctioned and once that got out it would revolutionise communications as it would guarantee complete privacy. This in turn would make the latest toy of the agency obsolete; a toy that had been kept a closely guarded secret and is capable of breaking all the current codes employed by electronic communications. The programme has been in the code breaker from over 15 hours and this is unprecedented, maybe the code is unbreakable after all.
The deputy director sends off a civilian to get the personal effects of the creator of the digital fortress who has passed away in Spain. He may have been carrying the password key on him and so having access to it they could stop the auction and thereby stop anyone using this unbreakable code. The plot thickens when a couple of employees turn up unexpectedly on this Saturday. Will they twig as to what is happening in the code breaker? Does one of them have anything to do with the digital fortress (for it is suspected that there maybe a partner holding a second copy of the password)? Will David (the civilian) find anything important in the personal effects of the code maker? Who is the man stalking David across the city?
Like the other books by Dan Brown the story has twists and turns. The griping plot keeps you reading and forces you to think. It is true - who will guard the guardian? Setting precedents is dangerous and so is developing machines that allow governments to invade people’s privacy. Even if one accepts that the current government are ethical guardians what happens if they stop being ethical or the government changes? So will the digital fortress change the balance of power in the favour of those who want to spy on our communications? Certainly the end is at one level expected, for of course we cannot have an unbreakable code floating in this world threatening our ’safety’ but also unexpected as to the complicated game being played by two adversaries who were the deputy director and the code maker. One trying to ensure every code is broken leaving all communications open to the prying eyes of the government and the other believing we have a right to privacy. So who is eventually seen as the unethical one, who has stepped out of the line to follow his beliefs?

Saturday, 21 April 2012

Memories


Memories are such a funny thing we enjoy
Sometimes they bring out a burst of joy
Sometimes a sharp prick of pain
Wondering if remembering is a gain
Joy for the good memories
When I had no worries
Pain for the moments that are gone
People that have moved on
Childhood was simple
With time that was ample
When we were in a hurry to grow up
Not knowing what worries would show up
Summer holidays reading and dreaming
Schools days which forced thinking
Everything thing felt intense
A lot did not make sense
Visiting the places from past
Sadly disappoints as what was did not last
But our collection of memories
Whether happy or sad memories
Allows us to savour those moments
This continuously expanding store of  moments
The smile of a best friend
When I fell over trying to bend
The hug from my dad
Never again to be had
When my sister got me pink jeans
The memory of it is definitely keen
The other sister I always tickled
And together we  giggled
Family gathering loving and sharing
Large meals that all enjoyed eating
Even the fights which are inevitable
Are a source of reminiscence veritable
Happy and sad
Not all memories are bad
Some form and mingle in the dreams
Making a story of our life it seems

Poetry


Poems take me long to write
Scratching my head for rhymes with all my might
Pairing words and trying to make sense
Of what I want to say without a mess immense
See how convoluted it becomes
To write a rhyme as it comes
Prose often can flow faster
There are no rhymes to master
The stumbling block here
Is the story must adhere
Despite this I do enjoy
Painting a picture with poems is a joy
What will happen if I let go
Forgetting rhyming and go with the flow
Do I dare to try
And let the words flow by