Balti Blasphemy!

A recent tweet from the Mail covered a comparison of the merits of various balti sauces. The reporter was of an age where she probably didn’t even realise what a proper balti was(!) … maybe the Evening Mail editor needs to organise an evening out for his young reporters and we can set up a demo as well as a meal. That way, we can be certain that Birmingham’s very own newspaper can properly champion Birmingham’s very own signature dish.

Musikstan to Baltistan!

I went to a world music event at the Old Print Works in the Balti Triangle. Billed as Musikstan, the musicians from Mali and India were outstanding.

Food on offer included an excellent parsnip and coconut curry.  As I tucked into mine I got chatting to a woman probably in her thirties who seemed fairly well read/ clued in and lived locally.

To my dismay as we discussed food, she hadn’t a clue what an authentic Balti was. Needless to say she does now and has promised to give Shababs a whirl.

All part of the Balti Awareness programme!!

Best of the Best!

Looking back, here are my top ten Balti houses in the Balti Triangle of which seven are now sadly long gone. Those still going are asterisked:

1. Royal Naim, Stratford Road,

2. Punjab Paradise, Ladypool Road,

3. Shababs, Ladypool Road*

4. Shahi Nan, Stratford Road*,

5. Sher Khan, Stratford Road,

6. Grand Tandoori, Stratford Road,

7. Popular Balti, Ladypool Road*,

8. Hajii Baba, Stratford Road,

9. Adils, Stoney Lane,

10. I Am The King, Ladypool Road.

Fawlty Towers or Balti Towers?

With the apparent return of Basil Fawlty, I thought a reprise of a review of the black country’s BaltiTowers from my twenty year plus Essential Street Balti Guide might be appropriate …

‘On my visit, Basil must have been on holiday as the restaurant had a calm laid-back atmosphere. No free dips but one was served on a plate with my Chicken Shashlik. My partner’s excellent Mushroom Bhaji had been freshly cooked not microwaved.

Baltis were served up in shiny bowls but we were told that they had been cooked in them and my Balti Chicken was full of large breast pieces in a dryish but tasty sauce. The Lamb Balti was equally tender and fresh naans mopped everything up. Perhaps the only disappointment was a lack of Basil Fawlty memorabilia which might have given a touch of authenticity whilst stopping short of the manager hitting the waiters over the head with the balti bowls!

One wonders if things are still the same …