Tea - Our Very Own Desi Draught of Peace
Indian diaspora is not a new phenomenon. Not very
surprisingly, a number of dishes and drinks quintessential to India have become
popular across the globe. Most prominently, butter chicken, tea, Dosa, Rasam
and a number of others. However, I feel chai tops the charts when it comes to
popularity. In other countries, like UK or even USA or others, there are probably
these set patterns and times of having tea. The most common being black tea,
with a couple of specific accompaniments. In India, though, there is no set
time and pattern to having it. From 1 am in the morning to 12 midnight, you can
have tea anytime and no one will be staring wide-eyed at you. We are
quintessential ‘chai’ lovers. Whether you go to a government office or a
private office, any time during the office hours, you will find someone or the
other sipping a cuppa. You would see vendors with make shift tables and kettles
serving only tea between 6 am to 9 am on the roads.
The sight of these roadside tea vendors making tea is an
interesting one. The brew is kept to boil continuously, with the ‘chaiwala’
stirring it with utmost sincerity, care and concentration. Once you give the
order, the chaiwala would very artistically pour the delightful
brownish-wheatish coloured beverage in a glass which has a precise measurement
of three inches in length and a couple of inches or so in circumference. It is
called ‘Cutting’. It is the common man’s glass of nectar. For the Potter fans,
like me, I can say that it is our very own real, desi ‘Draught of Peace’. It is
an instant way to get refreshed and be ready for the challenges life throws at
us every day.
Huge business deals are sealed over this beverage, probably not
at the street side vendor, but a swank five-star hotel. Hearts are broken or
mended over a cup or cups. Whether it is in expensive, spotless clean China or
a humble Cutting, it is an inevitable aspect of our lives in India. From Assam
to Darjeeling to Ooty, the tea leaves create magic in every cup. Every region in
India has a different way of making and having tea. Sometimes it may vary
depending on your job too. Or if you on the railway station, or traveling in a
train, you would get tea in an earthen utensil, called ‘kullad’.
The flavour, the blend, the colour - there a zillion things
people sometimes check before buying a packet of tea. There is no one way to have
it. Literally every individual has a preference of how strong it should be, how
sweet it should be and whether it should have milk or not. The conditions are
simply endless. So you can imagine if there is a joint family, the person who
makes tea, would probably go a tad crazy. “Par chai to kam se kam peeke jaiye” –
could we atleast serve you tea? Is one of the most common dialogues you would
hear being said to a guest even if he or she is in rush, at any time of the day.
Or in another scenario, your colleagues would coax you “chalo chai peene”, “let’s
have tea”. So I have had tea at work simply to break the monotony. If you say
no to tea, you would most probably be looked daggers at or in a way that you
have committed a heinous crime!
So in gloom or in rush, in celebration or in mourning, in
sickness or health or
even absolute crazy banter among friends, there will always be a cup silently
witnessing people’s lives. Have it with an omelette or a biscuit or a ‘Pakoda’
(a deep fried savoury dish made with gram flour and onions or potatoes), all
goes well with it. The cup knows your joys, sorrows, ambitions and secrets. It
gives a patient ear to all of it. It doesn’t matter if it is a 350 Rupee
five-star tea with a matching saucer or a slightly unclean Cutting worth 10 Rupees.
It will rejuvenate in the same way. Perhaps, just maybe, the only difference
between the two would be that the five-star tea would be perfectly brewed and
presented but it may not be as alive as the other one on the street. The one on
the street would be alive with stories and pulse of the neighbourhood, the locality
and the country. And with that, it is just the time for me to have my evening brew!
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