* The roundish fish-cake looking pucks on the plate are Taro. The rest is edible.
As someone who was the farthest thing from a picky eater, Taro or Arbi was the bane of my young life! The strange fibrous, pulpy mush often disguised as potato would find itself on my lunch plate after a gruelling day of alphabet, addition, painting and softball at school… destroying everything I knew and loved! Yea, I hated it.
And I must be young at heart because nothing’s changed and I still hate it, although I really tried to do everything to give the recipe every chance I could. I steamed and mashed it with tempered spices, rolled it into fritters and pan fried them. It’s meh with a hint of 🤢. Seekh kababs, daal, tomato chutney, cucumber and onion salad, and paratha saved lunch today.
My meta is UTSSS or Use that sexy stupid stuff- to try to incorporate some of the many, many ingredients I’ve collected over time but haven’t used at all or enough.
Meta ingredients used in this recipe: mustard oil and carom seeds.