About Me

The Ritual

So why Moon Rice for the blog? The name is a direct translation from the Tamil words Nila Satham. It is a dish, or rather a ritual started when my mom was a kid growing up in a large joint family in South India. My mom would recount how her oldest cousin, Vijaya akka (older sister), would round up eight hungry, rambunctious, and squirmy children for dinner outside the house, where it was undeniably cooler than sitting in the dining room. All the children would be lined up and seated with legs crossed on the broad stone steps of the porch. Vijaya akka would get the kids to stay in one place by having them stare up at the sky and...you guessed it...THE MOON.

Nila Satham

Vijaya akka would carry a wide, hot-to-the touch, stainless steel pot filled with even hotter rice. The rice was a mixture of all the leftovers from lunch given a new life. There would be the day’s tangy tomato rasam, hearty lentil sambar, cubed masala spiced potatoes, and crushed crunchy bits of appalam all mashed into this one big pot topped off with copious amounts of melted nutty ghee. She quickly scooped out small balls of rice both to cool it down and to place them into the palms of each kid’s tiny hands. The balls were portioned so perfectly that you could just cup your hand and ladle the rice into your salivating mouth. This is where Nila Satham was born.

Moon Rice

Fast forward in the story to when my small family of four moved to the United States. The most cherished tradition we brought with us was food and our love for it. We still continued to eat with our hands instead of spoons at home and still gathered around the piping hot pot of rice. But in our new country, my mom learned and perfected her own versions of our traditional recipes based on ingredients available to us in the United States and transformed Nila Satham into her own creation which I fondly call Moon Rice!

The Blog

I named this blog Moon Rice because that moniker means so much to me. Moon Rice means being imaginative and resourceful. Individual leftovers can be transformed into a holistic creation with crunch, warmth, and heft! It represents comfort. Eating with your hands and feeling a connection to food is a spiritual part of eating for me. Lastly it represents togetherness: taking a few moments out of a hectic day to sit together for a meal, stare at the sky, and share stories. So sit back, and reach out your hands to receive some piping hot Moon Rice, whether it be in the form of recipes, stories, or videos as we partake in this experience together.