Amma's two-week stay continues. We've fallen into a rhythm: she cooks breakfast while I get ready for work, she watches Anaya during the day (on her scheduled days), she has dinner on the stove when I come home. The apartment smells like Amma's kitchen — mustard seeds and curry leaves and the specific warmth of ghee hitting a hot pan.
I am living inside a memory I'm also trying to save.
This week she taught me her aviyal — the mixed vegetable dish in coconut-yogurt gravy. Aviyal is not complicated, but Amma's version has a secret: she uses a specific coconut grinding technique that makes the paste coarser than most recipes recommend. "Smooth coconut is for payasam," she said. "For aviyal, you need texture. The coconut should have teeth."
Coconut with teeth. I wrote it down.
She also taught me her vendakkai sambar — okra sambar, the version where you fry the okra separately until crispy and then add it to the sambar just before serving so it doesn't get slimy. "Never cook okra in the sambar," she said. "Cook it separately. Let it have its dignity."
Okra with dignity. I wrote that down too.
Anaya, meanwhile, has started crawling. Not the official, hands-and-knees crawling — the army crawl, the belly-on-the-floor commando crawl that looks ridiculous and is surprisingly fast. She commando-crawled across the kitchen floor while Amma was making aviyal and ended up under the dining table, where she discovered a dropped curry leaf and attempted to eat it.
"She found a curry leaf," I said.
"Let her taste it," Amma said. "Curry leaves won't hurt her. She should know what they taste like."
Anaya gnawed on the curry leaf. She did not spit it out. She chewed it thoughtfully, like a tiny food critic evaluating a garnish.
"She likes it," Amma said, with the satisfaction of a grandmother who has just confirmed that her granddaughter has acceptable taste.
The leather journal is at one hundred and twenty pages. The blog has three thousand readers. The column is published monthly. And Amma is in my kitchen, grinding coconut with teeth, and I am writing as fast as I can.
Amma’s rule about okra — cook it separately, never let it lose its texture, let it have its dignity — stayed with me long after she packed up her suitcase and flew home. Since I can’t make her vendakkai sambar justice yet (I’m still practicing), I found another way to honor okra the way she taught me: pickling it, which demands the same patience and respect for the vegetable’s structure. These pickled okra stay crisp, tangy, and unapologetically themselves — exactly how Amma would want them.
Pickled Okra
Prep Time: 15 minutes | Cook Time: 10 minutes | Total Time: 25 minutes + 48 hours resting | Servings: 16 (2 pint jars)
Ingredients
- 1 lb fresh okra pods, small to medium, stems trimmed to 1/2 inch
- 2 cups white vinegar (5% acidity)
- 2 cups water
- 2 tablespoons pickling salt (or non-iodized kosher salt)
- 4 cloves garlic, peeled and halved
- 2 teaspoons mustard seeds
- 1 teaspoon black peppercorns
- 1/2 teaspoon red pepper flakes (or more, to taste)
- 4 sprigs fresh dill (or 1 teaspoon dill seed per jar)
Instructions
- Prepare the jars. Wash two pint-sized mason jars and their lids with hot soapy water. For refrigerator pickles, no further sterilization is needed. Set aside on a clean towel.
- Make the brine. Combine the white vinegar, water, and pickling salt in a small saucepan over medium-high heat. Stir until the salt dissolves completely, then bring to a full boil. Remove from heat.
- Pack the jars. Divide the garlic, mustard seeds, peppercorns, red pepper flakes, and dill evenly between the two jars. Pack the okra pods in vertically, alternating tip-up and tip-down to fit as many as possible without crushing them. Okra deserves to stand tall.
- Pour the brine. Carefully ladle or pour the hot brine over the okra, leaving 1/2 inch of headspace at the top. Press the okra gently to ensure it is fully submerged. Tap the jars on the counter to release any air bubbles.
- Seal and cool. Wipe the rims clean with a damp cloth, then screw the lids on fingertip-tight. Allow the jars to cool to room temperature on the counter, about 1 hour.
- Refrigerate and wait. Transfer the jars to the refrigerator. Wait at least 48 hours before opening — 72 hours is better. The okra will continue to develop flavor and maintain its satisfying snap. They keep refrigerated for up to 6 weeks.
Nutrition (per serving, approximately 3–4 pods)
Calories: 15 | Protein: 1g | Fat: 0g | Carbs: 3g | Fiber: 1g | Sodium: 320mg
About the cook who shared this
Priya Krishnamurthy
Week 147 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.