The publisher meetings happened. Three meetings in two days — phone calls with editors in New York, conducted from the rocking chair in Anaya's room while she napped (the quietest room in the house, and I needed quiet for these conversations).
Each editor had read the proposal. Each one talked about their mother's cooking. Each one cried at some point during the call. I'm not exaggerating — three editors, three sets of tears, three different moments in the sambar chapter that broke them.
The sambar does that. It's not just a recipe. It's the door to every reader's version of Amma — the mother who cooked without measuring, the grandmother who shook her head at store-bought, the woman in the kitchen who fed you into being.
Two of the three publishers made offers. Actual offers. Money-for-a-book offers. Numbers that Sarah relayed to me over the phone while I sat in the rocking chair with my hand over my mouth.
The winning offer: a small press, literary-focused, specializing in food writing and memoir. They want "Enough: Recipes from My Mother's Kitchen and Mine." They want it by fall 2033 — publication spring 2034. They love the title. They love the generous pinch.
I told Amma.
"A publisher bought your book," she said, processing.
"A publisher bought a book about your recipes."
"My recipes."
"Your recipes and my stories."
"How much did they pay?"
"Amma."
"How much?"
I told her. She was quiet. Then: "For sambar recipes?"
"For sambar recipes and everything else."
"Someone is paying you money for my sambar."
"Yes."
"The same sambar I make every Sunday."
"The same sambar."
She went to the kitchen. She made chai. She came back with two cups and sat down and said, quietly: "Your father will need to know."
"I'll tell him."
"He'll pretend he's not proud. He'll say 'good.' But he'll be proud."
"I know, Amma."
"I'm proud too."
She said it. Out loud. Lakshmi Krishnamurthy said "I'm proud" without hedging, without deflecting, without immediately pivoting to whether I'm eating enough. She said it and I heard it and the chai was warm and the word sat between us like a gift.
I'm writing a book. My mother is proud.
The generous pinch is on its way to bookshelves.
When Amma came back from the kitchen with two cups of chai and said the words I had waited my whole adult life to hear, I wasn’t thinking about recipes — but the spices were there anyway, doing what they always do: holding the room, warming the moment, making it real. Gingerbread waffles carry that same alchemy — ginger, cinnamon, clove, the dark sweetness of molasses — the closest thing on my breakfast table to that cup of chai. Make them on a morning when something good has happened, or when you need to remind yourself that something good is coming.
Gingerbread Waffles
Prep Time: 10 minutes | Cook Time: 20 minutes | Total Time: 30 minutes | Servings: 4 (about 8 waffles)
Ingredients
- 2 cups all-purpose flour
- 2 tsp baking powder
- 1/2 tsp baking soda
- 1/2 tsp fine salt
- 2 tsp ground ginger
- 1 1/2 tsp ground cinnamon
- 1/4 tsp ground cloves
- 1/4 tsp ground nutmeg
- 2 large eggs
- 1/3 cup unsulfured molasses
- 1/4 cup packed dark brown sugar
- 1 1/2 cups buttermilk
- 6 tbsp unsalted butter, melted and slightly cooled
- 1 tsp pure vanilla extract
- Powdered sugar or warm maple syrup, for serving
Instructions
- Heat the iron. Preheat your waffle iron to medium-high and lightly grease it with nonstick spray or a thin brush of melted butter.
- Whisk the dry ingredients. In a large bowl, whisk together the flour, baking powder, baking soda, salt, ginger, cinnamon, cloves, and nutmeg until evenly combined.
- Mix the wet ingredients. In a separate medium bowl, whisk the eggs, molasses, and brown sugar until smooth. Add the buttermilk, melted butter, and vanilla extract and whisk until fully incorporated.
- Combine. Pour the wet ingredients into the dry ingredients and stir gently until just combined — a few small lumps are fine. Do not overmix or the waffles will be tough.
- Cook the waffles. Pour enough batter to fill your waffle iron (about 1/2 to 3/4 cup depending on the size). Close the lid and cook until the waffles are deep golden brown and release easily from the iron, about 4—5 minutes. Repeat with remaining batter.
- Serve warm. Serve immediately with a dusting of powdered sugar or a drizzle of warm maple syrup. These also hold well in a 200°F oven on a wire rack while you finish the batch.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 430 | Protein: 10g | Fat: 16g | Carbs: 63g | Fiber: 2g | Sodium: 490mg
About the cook who shared this
Priya Krishnamurthy
Week 194 of Priya’s 30-year story
· Edison, New Jersey
Priya is a pharmacist, wife, and mom of two in Edison, New Jersey — the town she grew up in, surrounded by the sights and smells of her mother's South Indian kitchen. These days, she splits her time between the hospital pharmacy, school pickups, and her own kitchen, where she cooks nearly every night. Her style is a blend of the Tamil recipes her mother taught her and the American comfort food her kids actually want to eat. She writes about the beautiful mess of balancing two cultures on one plate — and she wants you to know that ordering pizza is also an act of love.