Kiribath : Dominates New Year Festival
By Kalakeerthi Edwin Ariyadasa
In the culinary psyche of all races, a special dish is enthroned as
their mass-delight, for all seasons. The favourite item may not
necessarily be a five-star goodie, that could swoon elite gourmet
foodies. But, on the other hand, it could very well be humble, homely,
simple or just plain – like Sri Lanka’s milk rice - Kiribath - for
instance.
According to what I hear, in folk America, it is deep-plate
apple-pie.
In the United Kingdom, as far as I have learnt, the average
Englishman is wowed by beef steak and Yorkshire pudding.
As for Korea, it is Kimchi-summer , autumn, winter and spring.
But, here in Sri Lanka, the ever-revered racial repast is, of course
Kiribath - milk rice.
Fast on its heels comes the perennial favourite - the curd -and -
treacle combination.
Dominant meal
Even if challenged by such a sweet offering, Kiribath ‘takes the
cake’ - as the saying goes. It holds its own as the dominant meal in the
Sri Lankan national cuisine.
Kiribath in the morning,
Kiribath for lunch,
Kiribath in the evening and Kiribath to dine on.
So goes the ringing refrain of the entrenched Kiribath rooter.
In this ancient land, over long centuries, Kiribath had won not only
the common-folk but even the royalty.
Kiribath possesses profound spiritual connotations as well. The last
meal taken by ascetic Siddhartha, prior to his attainment supreme
Enlightenment- was milk rice.
This eternally significant meal of Kiribath , was offered by an
elitist young woman that too, in a bowl of gold.
No auspicious event - domestic or public - is complete unless
accompanied by Kiribath. When the Sri Lankan New Year comes round,
Kiribath comes into its glorious best. Every household is ready to greet
the New Year, invariably with this prime dish.
Long years ago, I viewed an ECB Wijesinghe drama, titled, “Well
Mudliyar, How?” I still remember the snatches of a song, sung by the
Mudliyar in this play. Its lines went somewhat like this:
“Very good Mister Kiribath Batavi hal.” (Meaning:’Mister, the milk
rice, prepared with batavi rice, is very good). ‘Batavi hal’ was a
variety of rice imported at that time from Batavia in Java-Indonesia.
When I was a little child my mother too used this kind of rice, to make
“milk rice” for us.
Piquancy
The keen piquancy of alluring Kiribath, is exhilaratingly enhanced by
a whole series of intriguing site-dishes, hallowed by age-old
folk-tradition.
Those added items move along a wide range. The text-book
side-preparation for Kiribath, is, of course, Sambol, with a generous
addition of Maldive fish to enliven its appeal. Its smart chillie
flavour sharpens the built-in mildness of Kiribath transforming it into
a lingering pungency.
Kiribath could be associated at times, with Seeni-Sambol, elevating
it into a well-rounded meal.
Exotic touches
But, there are other exotic touches that could impart a peculiar
appeal to your Kiribath dish. The culinary classic of the deep south
“embulthiyal” - is foremost among those.
And, that is not all.
Kiribath has a whole retinue of taste-refiners.
When we were children, my mother used to fix a dried fish dish with
liberal pinches of chilly and onion, to make us taste an unusually
flavoured milk rice. Pickles too accompany Kiribath enticingly. If your
taste-buds have a sweeter indications, you could try your Kiribath with
a nugget of jaggery (rock candy).
The ever-present banana too offers an intimate companionship to your
slice of Kiribath.
Diamond shape
This slice of Kiribath can be diamond-shaped or square. Its texture
is brown or white, depending on the variety of rice that goes into its
preparation. The compelling magic of Kiribath is that you never get
tired of it. The tang, the taste and the allure of Kiribath never
diminish, even with diurnal familiarity.
When the auspicious New Year table is laid, Kiribath occupies the
centre-stage, resting usually, on a tender banana leaf, with a whole
range of other items arrayed around it.
This Kiribath fixation is not restricted to the indigenous folk
alone.
Exquisite taste
A former director of the German Cultural Centre in Colombo, once told
me that among the best experiences he takes away from Sri Lanka, when he
goes home after his duty-tenure, is the exquisite taste of Sri Lankan
Kiribath .
The abiding taste of Kiribath never fades, though some ephemeral
food-fads, may come and go.
The mystique of the taste of this humble repast - Kiribath - is just
unfathomable.
A taste of Kiribath is a life-time treat to your taste-buds.
Every time your memory lovingly savours the flavour of Kiribath ,
your taste-buds, will begin to sing a little folk-song. In brief,
Kiribath grips you. Kiribath, anyone? |