BURGERNAMA
From Mac to Maharaja, this is the story of the
desi bun
› In
the night market, very few were doing authentic or gourmet burgers so we
decided to start a home delivery service. We do duck, pork, tenderloin, tofu.
We don’t do aloo tikki burgers, but we do get calls asking if it’s on the
menu.” SAHIB AND TANYA, owners, Bun Intended, Delhi
› A real burger is a tenderloin burger. You should be able to taste the meat. What people do wrong is to pile in too much of celery and onion. You need to keep it subtle. Our hamburger is crusted with cheddar. You can’t serve the real hamburger in India as that has beef but what you serve can be your take on it.” NEERAJ TYAGI, Executive chef, Shangri-La, Delhi
› We moved to CP in 1947 with a new restaurant and brought in the menu of Esplanade, our Chowk restaurant devilled eggs, sandwiches, hot dogs. And burgers. We moved the burger to the heart of the city. AKASH KALRA, owner, United Coffee House, Delhi
› A real burger is a tenderloin burger. You should be able to taste the meat. What people do wrong is to pile in too much of celery and onion. You need to keep it subtle. Our hamburger is crusted with cheddar. You can’t serve the real hamburger in India as that has beef but what you serve can be your take on it.” NEERAJ TYAGI, Executive chef, Shangri-La, Delhi
› We moved to CP in 1947 with a new restaurant and brought in the menu of Esplanade, our Chowk restaurant devilled eggs, sandwiches, hot dogs. And burgers. We moved the burger to the heart of the city. AKASH KALRA, owner, United Coffee House, Delhi
J im Delligatti is dead,
Jesse Knutson said looking up from his newspaper. Knutson, a 38-year-old
American professor of Sanskrit, recognised Delligatti for what he was: a fast
food icon who invented America’s most popular and least glamorous meal, the Big
Mac. But to Sourav, Delligatti meant little. Sourav, 47, is a researcher in
Allahabad, Uttar Pradesh. Knutson and he had been Facebook friends for a while
and the two have a few things in common, including the burger. So when they
finally met at the Indian Coffee House in Allahabad, where Knutson had gone on
work, they did so over, well, burgers.
Sourav had just ordered
the Coffee House Mutton Burger. “In these parts, we called this the Hamburger
believing it had ham,” he said when Knutson repeated his announcement, complete
with an it’s-theend-of-an-era look. “He (Delligatti) may have made them (Big
Mac). But I did not eat them. The Big Mac at McDonald’s in India is the Chicken
Maharaja Mac. It’s a bit of a con,” said Sourav.
In 1967, Jim Delligatti,
who ran one of the most successful McDonald franchises in the US, offered the
company a recipe it didn’t refuse. A businessman from the upcoming
coal-and-steel hub of Uniontown, Pennsylvania, he figured a coal miner’s body
had to be built first in order to build the town. Workers needed bigger
burgers. So he put two of everything in a single sesame bun –– two all-beef
patties, special sauce, lettuce, cheese, pickles, onions –– and called it the
Big Mac.
It never came to India as
McDonald’s was obviously targeting a mass market, and beef is banned in most states
of the country.
In India, burgers have
their own history. The burger story of India, which predates the entry of
McDonald’s (1996) and other international chains, is actually not just about
what is found between two pieces of bread. It is also about how big cities and
Tier 2 towns, especially those with a pronounced colonial past, aspired to a
‘Western culture’, accessed through America, and adopted it as a lifestyle.
Burgers, and fast food as a whole, became an important part of this new
culture. They made room for it. Heck, they re-ordered their spaces for this.
Sourav, for instance,
remembers eating his first hot dog at Cosy Nook, a pavement kiosk in Allahabad
run by a retired colonel with a handlebar moustache. When his father, a
travelling salesman, took him out for a burger to the coffee house, the meeting
place of the middle class in a post-colonial society, the gentleman wore a
scarf. But Cosy Nook, a throwback to the quaint old-world Anglo-Indian culture
of the city, quietly shut shop as a standalone, fast-food restaurant, Hot
Stuff, arrived there with the American-style burger in the late ’80s.
Ironically enough, in
America where it is wildly popular, the burger is not fancy. It has no
aspirational connotations. “The American concept of the burger – a big meat
patty in a bun – is rooted in an old history of hunger,” says Knutson. “We’re
all descendants of immigrants who came to America in search of wheat and meat.”
ASPIRATION
TO LIFESTYLE
By the ’40s, the burger
had entered but not yet taken the capital –– Delhi. Akash Kalra, the third
generation of the iconic familyowned United Coffee House (UCH) restaurant in
Connaught Place (CP) talks of how his grandfather sensed the shift in action
from Chandni Chowk to CP in the ’40s. In the Chowk, the Kalras owned a
restaurant, Esplanade, that catered mainly to Chowk traders and the American
GIs lodged in barracks outside the Red Fort. The food that was served pleased
both. There was an Indian lunch in the afternoon and live music and British
club food in the evening : devilled eggs, sandwiches, hot dogs. And burgers.
In the late ’40s, a
diverse clientele – the barrister taking a break from sessions, a Maharaja in
Delhi out for shopping with his wife , the well-travelled businessman looking
to sit around in a shop in late afternoon for tea and a cutlet – began flocking
CP. So did the Kalras. “We moved to CP in 1947 with a new restaurant, brought
in our Esplanade menu,” says Kalra, “and started UCH as a savoury shop. We
moved the burger to the heart of the city.”
EVERYMAN’S
FOOD
A decade later in the
same neighbourhood, DePaul’s in Janpath, put the chicken and the veg burgers on
the plate. It was to be eaten while standing on the street. DePaul’s is equally
famous for its cold coffee but they didn’t give the burger short shrift. The
bread and patty are fried; its chicken burger is juicy and is flavoured with
Indian masalas; its vegetarian patty is aloo tikki. Both may cause heartburn
but the brave put it inside themselves – summer and winter.
Narendra Jain, a school
teacher from Meerut who was in Delhi to meet his daughter, turned out to be
quite a DePaul’s fanatic: “It is good that some burger places don’t just have
an animal-only approach… but we will go home and have a proper dinner. This is
snack.” His wife nods in perfect understanding. Most Indians have a high
tolerance for fast food but most of them will not dignify the burger with the
status of a meal.
Two people did. In the
’70s, Lalit and Deepak Nirula, who belonged to a family of
doctors-who-had-turned-hoteliers, inserted family story into the burger sag
introducing the burger in their Hotshoppe, Snackbar and their chain of family
restaurants –– Nirula’s. The Nirula’s burger launched a thousand grills. As
Lalit Nirula puts it: “The thumb rule of every business story is that if it
doesn’t work, you are an idiot. If it’s a success, you are a genius.”
In obvious imitation of
Nirula’s Hotshoppe, Hot Stuff came up in a typical Tier –2 city such as
Allahabad. Scoop opened in Kolkata. Through the ’80s and the ’90s, the burger
was a fast food success story that opened up the Indian palate to a different
treatment of meat. “For the first time, I tasted a restaurant burger, mutton
patty as grilled meat, bread that was not shallow fried but oven toasted,
hash-brown potatoes as sides and mustard squeezed out of a plastic bottle… and
a patty with a choice of with or without cheese,” says Sourav of the Hot Stuff
burger.
A customer, had, in fact,
once complained about her burger, recounts Lalit Nirula, “that it was not the
real thing’. She had come expecting fried meat and fried bread…. Fried burger
certainly has a different mouth-feel to it.” Even Indian managers of well-known
American restaurant franchises such as Johnny Rockets have grown up on this
fried Indian burger. “I had burgers made in refined oil and aloo patty from
cycle carts, vans, and at the school canteen,” says Ashok Kumar, manager,
Johnny Rockets, CP.
THE NEW
BURGER
The rise of chicken as
the top meat and beef as top vice is a later development in India’s burger
story. Even at standalone restaurants –– or posh hotels –– it’s, at best, buff
not beef. “Nowadays Indians seem to like neutral meat. There is also the red
meat scare…. Bombay had beef burgers till the ’90s. You’d get it at Café
Sundance,” says journalist Antoine Lewis who is a fine cook himself. The café
closed in early 2000, for reasons other than the sidelining of beef. “You get
good beef burgers in Bangalore and it has a stronger burger culture than
Mumbai. In Mumbai, I’d rather eat a burger at a stand-alone restaurant than at
a burger chain.”
Bangalore and Delhi have
a growing population of young call-centre professionals who work late nights or
return home to stay up late. This has led to a completely new lifestyle and a
new way of eating. What turpentine is to cleaning an oil painting brush,
burgers now are to latenight cravings –– indispensable.
“In the night market,
very few were doing authentic or gourmet burgers,” say Tania and Sahib, a
couple who run Bun Intended, a burger home-delivery and takeaway in Delhi. The
buns come stamped and there is a choice of duck, pork, tenderloin and tuna as
stuffing if you are a nonvegetarian and tofu, mushroom and aubergine
combinations if you are a vegetarian. One burger really makes a meal. In some
ways, that’s the old Nirula’s model – don’t make the customer buy two.
“We put a lot of thought
in our burger’s composition,” says Tania but she gets upset if customers keep
wanting the “Indian taste.” “We keep getting calls from people asking if I
could do aloo tikki….”
INDIANISATION
Avik Chanda, a marketing
professional in Kolkata, sees all this talk about Indianisation of originally
foreign food item as an unkind cut: “If the English can count Chicken Tikka and
Balti as part of their national cuisine, what’s wrong with a Tandoori Burger?”
Everything apparently. To
begin with, we don’t know how to leave the meat alone. “What defines a burger
is that it has to be about the meat. In India, the concept of burger is doing
things to the patty – marinating it, spicing it up, adding herbs to it,” says
Knutson, who has serious burgercred having eaten one every week all through his
38 years, and being the grandson of a meat salesman to boot. “There is
intervention in the concept at every level.”
The American-style
burger, says food historian Sohail Hashmi, never actually entered the Indian
market. Instead, we made up our own inimitable burger tradition. Our adoption
of Americana in parts was very much of a piece with our attitude towards it ––
a constant swinging between love and hate. “Americana accessed through dissent
–– protest music, faded jeans, hippy movement in the ’60s –– and then the drift
towards the US in the late ’80s with the Grammy Awards et al,” says Hashmi.
“Somewhere along the way we got to know its burgers. But we’ve all grown up
eating spices fried in oil.Can it suddenly be thrown away?”
So where does all this
leave the Indian burger? Well, sometimes fried. And sometimes not. But enough
said. I know what I’m ordering tonight.
A customer had once complained about her
burger saying it was not the real thing. She had come expecting fried meat and
fried bread. That’s the burger most Indians have grown up on... We made burgers
a main meal. A burger should fill your stomach. And one burger should do it.”
LALIT NIRULA, former co-owner of the Nirula’s brand
Paramita Ghosh
HTBR1JAN17
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