




Archana does use coconut in her recipe, which I didn’t have. As per her recommendation, I also replaced jaggery with brown sugar, which I made in-house by adding 1 tbsp blackstrap molasses to 1 cup granulated sugar. I made Pongal on the stove top, mixing the moong dal and the rice gently from time to time, allowing the rice to release its starchy creaminess little by little. I was amazed by the ensuing luxurious texture. No milk, but plenty of ghee along with plump raisins, cloves, freshly ground cardamom and candied cashews coated in the molasses sugar syrup, came together to deliver spoonful upon spoonful of decadent wholesome sweetness, echoes of a blissful harvest in the midst of winter.

I thought of Sweet Pongal while driving in my car this morning. Snowflakes were coming thick and fast, clumped together, falling off the trees on my path, beaten by the winds. And yet, my mind was someplace else, in fields of clear blue skies and fresh harvests enmeshed in the beauty of community and belonging. I started laughing as a snowblower drove past me and left a thick layer of powdery snowflakes on my windshield. Me, happy at 10 degrees F?
The days and nights are snowy now, but soon enough, the journey will resonate with sunshine. In the meantime, a bowl of Sweet Pongal is all that’s needed to quench my thirst for joy and summer. I am laughing at you, winter, and I am loving you – unexpectedly.
“The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
and miles to go before I sleep” – Robert Frost, Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening

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