A culinary travel in Pakistan is
a delight for those who appreciate exotic spices, powerful flavors and spicy
food.
For me Pakistan is a country of
contrasts: very rich people and very poor people, five stars hotels and people
who sleep under the stars, golf courses and slums, luxury restaurants and small
food stalls with 20 rupees (around 70 bani or 0.17 euro) tea and pratha.
Although I ate in 5 stars hotels
and in restaurants of private clubs, I have found the best local food in tiny
and (sort of) insanitary dhabas (street restaurant in Urdu) where I would never
stepped in, had I not been taken there by people who knew the place. I was
surprised to find there people from different social and economic backgrounds
all of them attracted by the quality of the food and so I learnt that there are
few restaurants – small family businesses – who have maintained their clientele
generation after generation.
Pakistani food has few basic
ingredients: lentils, chick peas, rice, wheat, meat (chicken, beef, mutton,
goat) and, obviously, spices: ginger, turmeric, cumin, chili, coriander,
cinnamon, clover, cardamom and many other.
The traditional breakfast – halwa
puri – is conceived so that it offers a boom of calories and energy and it is
made from a slightly crispy – soft fried dough and a paste made out of
semolina, sugar, spices (cardamom, clover and others) topped with pistachio or
almonds. This halwa puri is usually served with some hot gravy from potatoes
(aloo salan) or chick peas (chana salan). Local restaurants serve this kind of
food from 7 to 11 AM. The alternative for a traditional breakfast can be a
black tea with milk (Pakistanis are huge fans of tea, signs of the former
British colonialism) and pratha (a sort of a crispy pancake fried in local
ghee).
For lunch
the most common dishes are biryani (a tasty spicy rice with meat), samosa (deep
fried snack stuffed with vegetables or meat) and different gravies (salan) made
out of vegetables (with or without meat) served with roti (a whole wheat round
shape thin bread baked on traditional tandoor).
During
the day I have found very few local restaurants opened and those which were
opened were offering a limited number of dishes, saving their energy for
dinner, when people start to come in.
After
7 PM the temperature becomes bearable, the city starts to look
alive and the streets become very crowded. In Karachi there are many streets
filled with restaurants and local dhabas.
On these so called food streets the
smell of kabab, tika, sish tok is instantly making your senses rejoice. The
waiters are in the middle of the street, trying to convince you to stop at their
restaurants, they chase after cars, throw the menu through your car’s open
window and, although they try to attract the same customers, I’ve not seen the
competition generating conflicts.
So for dinner the variety of
dishes is overwhelming: from grilled meat (kabab, boti, tika, bihari boti etc.
) which instantly melts in your mouth, served with extremely hot sauces of
turmeric, garlic or other spices, to vegetables cooked in huge pots of cast
iron or in clay pots, all served with naan, pratha, roti, puri (varieties of
wheat products).
After having their dinner,
Pakistanis enjoy a good milk yellow tea (black tea with milk). I have had a
fantastic Kashmir tea (originating from the Kashmiri region) which has a subtle
taste of cardamom, pistachio, almonds and which is usually served in colder days,
because of its thermic effect.
The options for desert are very
wide: puddings rich in milk (kheer, rabri, firni), local ice cream called
faluda, kulfi and the enchanting carrots delight made out of carrots, milk,
sugar and spices.
Of course all these are just few
dishes from the Pakistani cuisine which is very rich due to the high availably
of vegetables, fruits and, most of all, spices (below is a part of what I plan to take with me back home).
One thing is certain though: no
matter what you choose to eat, you always have to be prepared with a glass of
water just in case you ran out of breath from the extremely hot and spicy food.
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