Perhaps it’s something to do with this land, there’s something in the air here,- Thoothukudi macaroon- a vestige of European colonisation
In search of
-  The Hindu Macaroons are made by mixing egg white, cashew and sugar at bakeries in Thoothukudi. Photo: N. Rajesh
 -  The Hindu In Thoothukudi, it is stuffed with cashew and shaped into a cone with a round base and a pointed peak. Photo: N. Rajesh
 -  The Hindu A peek inside the bakeries. Photo: N. Rajesh
 -  The Hindu A peek inside the bakeries. Photo: N. Rajesh
 -  The Hindu A peek inside the bakeries. Photo: N. Rajesh
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Bakers reveal to Olympia Shilpa Gerald how they reinvented a vestige of European colonisation into a much-coveted confection.
I gingerly lift the waist-high wooden plank that cordons
 off swarming devotees of bread and cakes from the baking gods, who turn
 out the confection that the seaport of Thoothukudi (or to give its 
anglicised name Tuticorin) is celebrated for — macaroons.
Squeezing
 into the tiny space between the wall and the display cabinets, I emerge
 behind the sales counter of a bakery that opens out into a narrow room 
lined with gilded cardboard boxes. The anterior chambers of the bakeries
 in this city, like those behind church altars where garments and 
vessels are stored, are privy only to a select few. It takes much 
cajoling, coaxing and running around in circles till the custodians of 
confectionery secrets condescend to allow us a peep into their mystery 
shrouded rituals. That too only after ascertaining I am not from the 
income tax department or a nosy apprentice of a rival baker.
What
 strikes me as strange is that I am yet to spot the macaroons, though 
all around me orders are flying and so are the cardboard boxes. The 
macaroons are missing among the tempting puffs and plum cakes that dress
 up counters. “This is not a roadside snack,” my local friend 
accompanying me informs quite snobbishly. “One kg costs Rs.600,” she 
nods to the price list, where the macaroon tops the list. The snack that
 sells by reputation alone has an elitist air to it and understandably 
its makers are viewed as royalty, so much so that the hole-in-the-wall 
bakeries double up as landmarks in a city synonymous with pearl fishing,
 feisty freedom fighters and salt pans. 
 “There was a
 time when we used to store the macaroons in glass jars. But the rise in
 demand meant frequently opening them to transfer the contents,” says 
Suresh of Gnanam Bakery, established 45 years ago by his grandfather 
Isravel who named the bakery after his wife. “Watch,” says Suresh, 
finally producing a macaroon. “It won’t taste the same five minutes 
later. The macaroon tends to absorb moisture and is best stored away in 
air-tight containers.”
Chellappa, who has been making macaroons for 30 years, places one on my palm. Unlike other Indian pedas with
 ethnic flavours, the Thoothukudi macaroon is a European export and a 
vestige of colonisation, albeit reinvented in a unique shape. For around
 the world, the macaroon is mostly flat and filled with almonds, 
chocolate or coconut; only in Thoothukudi, it is stuffed with cashew and
 shaped into a cone with a round base, bulging middle and a pointed 
peak.
Nutty affairs
I sink 
my teeth into the crunchy sugary tip that gives way to gluey and gooey 
cashew crumbs. For all the secrecy that shrouds the pastry, 
deconstructing it reveals just three ingredients — eggs, cashew nuts and
 sugar. No water, no oil and no secret ingredient! The secret rather 
lies in technique — in blending each ingredient into the hat-shaped 
pastry, says macaroon master Chellappa. “It involves using high grade 
cashew nuts (most shops source it from Kerala), knowing when to add each
 ingredient and baking in firewood ovens.” Suresh paces to and fro, 
wrapping loaves of bread and heading back to answer my questions. “I 
challenge you to get the shape or taste of the Thoothukudi macaroon at 
home in an electric oven or microwave. We have tried, it never works.”
When
 I get curious about the origins of the pastry, I’m directed to 
Dhanalakshmi Bakery, one of the oldest around town, where Thoothukudi’s 
association with the confection is believed to have been shaped, much 
before Independence. Though the bakery has lost its yesteryear 
prominence, I find it still makes the nuttiest of macaroons, with the 
base choc-a-bloc of cashew granules. In the kitchen, I peep into a 
closet size hollow kiln built of brick, inside which are rows and rows 
of pearly white macaroons, just baked. “The firewood furnace is just 
right for macaroons in the morning as it reaches the ideal temperature 
after all the baking the previous evening,” says owner Velammal. But how
 does she get the temperature right?  “O, I put my hand inside the wall 
of the kiln and I know when it’s right.” Pointing to a portrait of the 
late Arunachalam Pillai, his daughter Velammal claims it was her father 
who popularised the macaroons in Thoothukudi. “He worked in a 
confectionery at Tiruchi and later at Spencers in Chennai and learnt to 
bake cakes and other European confections from Anglo-Indians and 
foreigners there. He came here and began selling pastries, and the 
macaroons which he shaped like this. Many ‘masters’ or confectioners 
learnt from my father and set up their own bakeries.”
 Though
 many of the bakers in the city acknowledge Velammal’s 
story, Dharmalingam at Ganesh Bakery, arguably the most popular in the 
city (courtesy the milling crowds at any time of the day), believes that
 macaroons must have been around in Thoothukudi much earlier, but gained
 popularity in Arunachalam’s period. “The Dutch and Portuguese occupied 
Thoothukudi before the British and the fondness for continental pastries
 over Indian snacks is seen here even today. The ships that anchored off
 the shores of Thoothukudi must have required local labour. These men 
improvised on the flat almond macaroons.” Macaroons at Ganesh Bakery are
 handed out in gift-wrapping paper. “What matters as much as quality is 
the way you present the product,” Dharmalingam says.
Unlike
 many of their counterparts, folks at Ganesh believe mass production 
calls for modernisation, and macaroons are baked both in firewood and 
electric ovens. I watch as men in vests crack the egg gently, pouring in
 the gummy albumin inside a vessel, while the yolk hovers precariously 
in the shell. The rest of the ingredients go in one after the other as 
given in the recipe (see box). 
Around half a dozen 
men stand over a table squeezing the cones as little peaks materialize 
on greased trays. The trays are assembled on a rack and wheeled into the
 massive glass fronted oven. As I nibble at the macaroons that scream of
 sugar than cashew at Ganesh Bakery, I wonder if Dharmalingam has tried 
his hand at export. Like many of his peers, he notes, “The delicate 
crumbly texture of the macaroon does not lend itself to transportation 
over long distances.”
But industrialist S.G. 
Ponseelan, who entered the confectionery business recently is determined
 to make the city’s coveted confection available to pastry worshippers 
in other cities. Packed in aluminium packs and Halal certified, Abi 
Macaroons guarantees a shelf life over two months. “We have come up with
 baby macaroons to minimise risk of breakage during transportation,” 
says Ponseelan who got started with the macaroon production after a 
company producing miniature versions adored by his daughter, closed 
down. The macaroons maybe a treat for children but miss out on the 
fulsome delight of crunching into a conventionally packed one.
Though
 improvisations like macaroons with pistas and chocolates have been 
tried by bakers, as Sridhar, proprietor at Shanti Macaroons established 
in 1964, will tell you, cashew macaroons are unparalleled in popularity.
 Sridhar has two stores slated to open in Chennai and Bangalore, but 
insists that the macaroons will be carted from Thoothukudi. “I have 
tried baking them in firewood ovens in other cities with masters from 
Thoothukudi, but the taste was not the same.” Though none of the 
ingredients is sourced from the city, almost all bakers I have met swear
 that attempts to produce the macaroons elsewhere have failed miserably.
 Some say it is the expertise of veteran macaroon masters, others 
believe it is the firewood ovens, but everyone admits to a certain je ne
 sais quoi. “Perhaps it’s something to do with this land, there’s 
something in the air here,” Sridhar smiles. 
Interestingly,
 however varied their techniques might be, I notice that they are 
unequivocally similar across major bakeries. The paper cones that give 
the confections their distinctive shape is shaped out of thick 
newspapers — all invariably The Hindu. A utility for the newspaper that I never dreamt of!
HOW IT’S MADE
Ingredients
Eggs 12 to 15
Cashewnuts (Some recommend 1/4 kg)
Sugar 1/2 kg.
Method
Powder
 cashew nuts, set aside. Crack eggs and separate the whites ensuring not
 a single drop of yolk falls in. With an egg beater, whisk the egg 
whites in a large bowl. When they turn frothy, start adding sugar little
 by little while continuing to vigorously whip up egg whites. Keep 
beating till the mixture rises into stiff peaks. Gently fold in the 
powdered cashews. Scoop batter into a stiff paper cone and squeeze cone 
to shape pointed macaroons. These macaroons are generally baked in 
firewood ovens, but baking them in electric ovens at 70 degrees may also
 achieve a similar result.
Keywords: Thoothukudi macaroon, Food safari column
1 comment:

Abi MacroonnsMarch 25, 2013 at 4:59 AM
Now Thoothukudi macroons are available in air sealed packets in chennai at 45587772
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