Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Chana Bhatura.. or something similar

Chana Batura is an Indian tomato and chickpea stew served with a big puffy bread-like item. It's one of the most delicious things I've ever eaten. My old boss was from India and when we would have meetings around lunchtime, we would stop at this little Indian restaurant just north of Atlanta and we'd have lunch. Every time I went I got a different meal because I just couldn't find anything I wanted to try twice.. until I tried Chana Batura. I started a new job this week and will miss my Indian lunches very much, so of course the only logical thing to do was learn to make it myself. I looked at a lot of recipes (and had to translate a few of them) and finally just decided to mush them all together and wing it... as usual.


I started off by browning some onions. In hindsight, I could've used a LOT more onions. I love onions. I let them brown up for a minute and then added a little minced ginger and garlic.

The spices were the hard part for me. I don't generally keep jars of coriander or cumin or really any spices used in Indian cooking. Luckily, spice companies know about people like me and sell Garam Masala, a mixture of various ground spices. It can include peppercorns, cloves, cumin, cinnamon, cardamom, nutmeg, star anise and coriander. I would have had only the peppercorns and the cinnamon. So I bought a jar. It may not be the exact proportions the recipe called for, but it'll be closer than if I had nothing.


So that's a lot of garam masala on the left mixed with some tumeric and cayenne pepper. I don't remember the exact amounts because I added some extra while it was cooking because I felt like it. Luckily cooking isn't as exact as baking.


I added the spices to the oil/onion/ginger/garlic mixture and let the spices toast a little.

Then I added a can of diced tomatoes. I'm not a big fan of chunks of tomatoes, so I probably would've been happier with a can of smaller diced tomatoes or just tomato sauce. Just kidding.. maybe.


I let the tomatoes cook for a while until the liquid thickened up a little and then added the drained chickpeas. I kept getting confused because every recipe I was finding was telling me to cook the chickpeas in a pressure cooker and that seemed odd. Then I finally stumbled across a recipe that explained that cans of chickpeas (I didn't realize they came any other way) are already cooked, but a typical Indian family would probably have bags of uncooked chickpeas. Since I didn't have uncooked chickpeas or a pressure cooker and I DID have a can of precooked chickpeas, it worked out perfectly.

This mixture just simmers for about 10 minutes or until the stew has thickened up. I wish I'd let mine thicken a little more. I don't even want to call it a stew because it's supposed to be a fairly dry meal.

Then serve it hot with bread. Bhatura is apparently the typical choice, but it's not something I'm willing to try making when a pita will suffice. (I'm sure there's an Indian chef rolling in his grave at that.) Bhatura is a flour and potato dough that's rolled out and fried. It puffs up and is served hot. When you puncture it, the steam inside escapes and it collapses in on itself. It's really very cool. But truly, a pita does taste delicious with it.
Although, served without Bhatura, I believe the name is Chana Masala? I'm clearly not an expert.

I might venture back up to that restaurant from time to time to eat the real stuff, but this version is so flavorful and easy to make that I think I'll survive.

Sunday, September 11, 2011

Tim's Apartment: From Bland to Big Band

My brother moved to North Carolina a few months ago and rented an apartment there. Between his obsessive cleanliness and the existing white-on-white-on-white color scheme, it looked much like a sterile hospital (his friend's words, not mine). That's really not his style, but he's not one to fix it if it isn't broken. So Mom and I decided that he and I needed a little brother/sister bonding time to make his home a little more homey.

The Before Pictures:
Luckily, when picking out his furniture, he chose these great chocolate brown leather pieces.

About as bland as it gets.


His bedroom. You can see his desk chair in the right side of the picture and his desk is on the wall opposite his bed. He doesn't have a headboard and although he does have a comforter, it's the one he had in college and it looks like it and he never uses it anyway.

The kitchen. He bought the table set. Quite out of place in an all white kitchen.


When I asked him what he was looking for in terms of style he said he wanted it to look like Barney Stinson's apartment, from How I Met Your Mother. Barney is his idol. I looked it up.

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So essentially the complete opposite of what his current apartment looks like. Great.
I took from that that he wanted it to look masculine, rich, uncluttered and mature.
He also added that he wanted a dry bar. Now, that I could do. After looking at probably 20 different styles, we found this bar to inspire us.

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He really liked the vintage aspect of it. Like you'd pour yourself a drink before going out to smoke a cigar. It helped solidify a nod towards vintage, big band-esque style for his place.
Then we started rounding up artwork. Again, after looking at lots and lots of options, we found an artist we both liked: B.J.Schonberg.

His stuff looks vintage while pushing the envelope of inappropriate, which makes it perfect for Tim.


Since getting color into his apartment was key, these were the wall colors we chose. (I adore Sherwin Williams paint.)
For the living room: Naval SW6678

For the kitchen: Sunflower SW6678


And for the bedroom: Lime Rickey SW6717

Tim wasn't 100% on aboard with all my color choices at first, but he trusted me enough to move forward.

The After Pictures:
The navy walls were a bold choice, but I'm glad we did it. Little details make all the difference. It's hard to tell in this photo, but the lamp is supposed to look like an old wooden tripod. It's very cool. With navy and white, the room could very easily have gone in a nautical direction, but the artwork and the accessories, like that lamp, keep it old school vintage.


We mostly just hung artwork on this side of the living room and the shelf could use an accessory or two, but it's a definite improvement. And there's his dry bar, complete with a few bottles of liquor, a bottle of wine and wineglasses. We made several changes to the bar, so I'll fill you in on that... in another post.
I love the color of the kitchen. It's so cheerful. That gameboard is actually from the 40's. I bought it at a vintage store for $12! All the pieces and directions were included, so if he ever wanted to, he could take it down off the wall and learn to play... but I doubt that will happen.

We flipped the bedroom completely around. I'm one of those people who believe that a bed should to be situated opposite the door and it wasn't, so that needed to change stat. We also added a headboard, nightstand and bookcase (you'll see in the next picture) in maple to match his existing desk. Tim chose the bedding, which pleasantly surprised me. We were already planning on painting the bedroom green, but in the picture attached to the comforter, the wall behind the bed was green, so I think that sealed the deal for him. At that point he could visualize how it would all look. 
The other corner of the room looks a little bland in comparison, but when you're in the room, it's not such a contrast. We added an IKEA bookcase to store Tim's textbooks and he set up his desk at the foot of his bed again.

And just because I LOVE seeing the before and after pictures together:





Seeing the pictures this way always makes me laugh because with the exception of the bedroom, it almost looks like the before pictures were taken in black and white because there was just NO color.

Although the colors are certainly bold, we kept them to only a few walls so it wouldn't be overwhelming. I'm quite pleased with how it turned out and, more importantly, Tim is too.

Thursday, September 1, 2011

The Viking Helmet: Crochet Pattern to Knit Pattern

I can think of almost nothing I'd rather do than knit. This isn't a joke. I'll stay up later than I mean to just to put one more row on a piece or I'll browse the internet for patterns on my lunch break. It's pretty serious, this relationship between knitting and me.
However, I have started cheating on knitting a little bit. I'm learning to crochet. (Don't tell my knitting needles...) I had to though! My dear friend Shannon is getting ready, any day now actually, to have a baby girl and when I found this pair of booties, I knew I had to learn to crochet, just to make them.
These above are a little better shaped than mine, shown below..

But I loved making them anyway. And I'm fairly certainly Shannon loved them too. They made their way into her maternity photo shoot! Lucky me. :)

So after surviving my first attempt at crocheting, I got gutsy and decided to try again, on this amazing pattern I found.
The pattern is available on Etsy here.

Well, after two or three or a hundred tries, I decided I was being too optimistic so early in my crocheting career and crocheting this hat wasn't going to happen.
Faithful knitting to the rescue. (Insert dramatic hero music here.)
This was my first attempt at converting a crochet pattern to a knit pattern. They aren't easily exchangeable, so I basically just applied the knit stitches I already know to create the look I wanted.

I am absurdly proud of the way it turned out.
I'm not sure how the band on the crochet pattern would've turned out, but ribbing is always a good band on a knit hat. And instead of crocheting popcorn, I used knit bobbles to create the rivets. I did end up crocheting the horns because those directions were easy enough to follow and it would've been harder to create a knit pattern for them. I used a decrease that I was already familiar with to create the crown.


All in all, my first try at knitting a crocheted piece was a success. While I should probably take away from this that knitting is my true talent and I should give up on crocheting, my mom would undoubtedly remind me that my first million or so attempts at knitting were complete failures, but I've just blocked them from my memory since getting better. I'm sure I have no idea what's she talking about. All of my knitting projects have been perfect since day one. :)