“We have just driven exactly 1000 kilometres from Tehran!”
beamed a satisfied Mr. Rashidi as we slipped into the bougainvillea-skirted
driveway of the Hotel Caravansera in Abadan last weekend.
The drive from Tehran to Abadan was indeed long, but certainly
worth every kilometer. Rangelands, snow-capped
mountains, fertile valleys – a geologist’s wonderland of rock formations and
lots of sheep passed us by until we finally reached the hot lowlands of
Khuzestan and followed the Arvand River to our destination near the Persian
Gulf.
Gary enjoying ghalieh meigoo at the Pakistan Central Restaurant |
As we drove into the hotel, Gary jumped out to greet our
good friends Shahriar from the Tehran Peace Museum and Habib Ahmadzadeh, a war
veteran, award-winning author and documentary film-maker. Habib had invited Gary, Phoebe, Sarah and
myself to visit the battlefields and memorial sites from the Iran-Iraq War (1980-1988). Of course, we jumped at the chance.
In a short, but jam-packed two days, we met veterans in Faw,
Shalamcheh, Khorramshahr and Abadan. It
was a fascinating, whirlwind, personalized history tour of a dramatic and grim
period that defined a generation of Iranians. We were utterly moved by the experience. Gary and I are both of this generation ourselves and we were speaking
with our contemporaries about a conflict which we followed on the radio from
the safety of lands far away. The stories
we were told attested to the tragedy of the conflict and the pain, but also the
ingenuity of Iran’s defenders and the pride they take in telling how they
defended their homeland.
The trip is something which I would certainly recommend.
Yet, despite the intermittent reminders of former conflict
and the heady aroma of the oldest petroleum site in the Middle East, the air in
Abadan is full of spices. Close to the
Persian Gulf and with Iraq just across the river, the city is bustling and
diverse, and tends to come alive around 5pm. Walking along the streets of the bazaar, the tempting smells of freshly
baked baklava, deep fried samosas and barrels of pickled
vegetables swirl around in this intoxicating desert climate.
After a busy morning of memorable sightseeing, we found
ourselves in the rather surprising Pakistan
Central Restaurant on the corner of Pahlavi Street. Reputed to be a very famous establishment, with
its own Facebook page, we were most excited to venture forth for a good
curry.
Now, truth be told, Iranians are not lovers of very hot or spicy
food. Iranian food is made up of
delicious blends of flavours with fruit and nuts being very much a part of a
good meal. A hot and spicy curry is not
something one generally finds on the menu. So, in we went, tummies rumbling and minds open.
The Pakistan Central
Restaurant is a busy little place crammed in with long tables and tightly
squeezed in chairs. What it lacks in
atmospheric décor, it certainly makes up for in chattering customer noise and
tempting smells emanating from the kitchen. The menu comes on one side of a laminated sheet – in Farsi. But, don’t be put off by the brevity of the
menu, as less, in this case anyway, is certainly more. The handful of dishes on offer was clearly
tasty enough to keep loyal patrons returning.
We smiled inwardly as
our friends implored us not to burn our mouths on the hot curries, and decided
that we would live dangerously and go for the famous ghalieh meigoo – shrimp curry with tamarind. Well, it was, without doubt, the spiciest
curry I have ever eaten in Iran! The
blend of the turmeric based curry powder and the sour yet tantalizing tamarind
made it a most delectable dish.
Curry powder on sale at Mr. Jalali's Spice Shop |
Even Gary, not one to venture into the “unexplored” where
his lunch is concerned, ate the lot. In
fact, we loved it so much, that Gary insisted we go back the following night
for more. Which we did.
The question did have to be asked however. And the question
was, where do you get the curry powder for such tongue tantalizing curried
shrimp in Iran? The answer was provided
easily as it was on sale in the very same bazaar, just a few shops along at Mr.
Jalali’s famous spice shop. Before we
left Abadan, I made a beeline for Mr. Jalali’s shop, a quaint establishment
with spices piled in pyramids in large steel basins and fused exotically with
wands of burning incense. I opted for a half-kilo
of the house special and a bottle of their own brand of tamarind sauce. It is indeed fabulous curry powder, and if
nothing else, you should go to Abadan to get some.
Scrumptious!
Ghalieh Meigoo
(Shrimp Curry with Tamarind)
Ingredients:
500 grams of shrimp
500 grams of coriander
2 cloves of garlic
1 or 2 onions
2 or 3 medium potatoes
2 to 3 tomatoes
2 tablespoons tomato paste
2 tablespoons tamarind paste
2 heaped teaspoons curry powder (or just turmeric if you
don’t want a lot of spice)
Salt and freshly ground black pepper to taste
Oil for cooking
What to do:
1. Chop the onion
& garlic into small pieces.
2. Fry onion and
garlic gently in a pan with the oil.
3. Add the curry
powder, black pepper and salt.
4. Fry gently for 2
to 3 minutes.
5. Chop the coriander
until it is very fine, or grind in a blender.
Add this to the pan and fry gently for about 5 minutes.
6. Add the tomato
paste. If the consistency is too dry,
add some more oil.
7. Add the shrimp and
mix until all the shrimp are covered in the curry paste.
8. Add about 2 cups
of water, cover the pan and bring to the boil then add the potatoes. Lower the heat slightly and cook until the potatoes
are done.
9. Add the tamarind
paste.
10. Add the diced tomatoes and simmer for a further 10 to 15
minutes.
Optional: dice and fry some garlic and add just before
serving.
already summmer in here lol
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