Showing posts with label India Palace. Show all posts
Showing posts with label India Palace. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 6, 2011

"Gee-ro" "Eu-ro" or "Jai-ro": Regardless of the Pronunciation, Gyro From Mr. G's a Welcome Break from B-B-Q



A typical "Yee-ro" waits to be bit.


I know most of you females out there are still pissed about the Casey Anthony verdict but I for one am glad it is over. After gorging the 4th and watching the cable coverage of the verdict on the 5th, today I was about as sick of watching that "reality show" trial as I was of B-B-Q pork, ribs, and chicken. So today I left the Gump in search of something that would not taste or remind me of "que" nor be too filling. The only other requirement was that it have no televisions replaying the same old tired gasps and gaffes and rehashed pundit soundbites relating to this year's "trial of the century."

Since I lunched at Green Papaya last week, the Lunch in the Gump contenders for today were: (1) a Sushi Cafe bento box, (2) some fainting goat from India Palace or (3) a gyro from Mr. G's. All are solid lunch spots previously reviewed by LITG. All serve un-American food which is not meant to sound unpatriotic. Finally, none to my knowledge have visible TV screens or at least the ones they have are tuned to some channel where they do not speak English. The winner was Mr. G's due to the need to do some business near AUM. I chose wisely. Perhaps better than the jury in Orlando. My Greek salad and Gyro at Mr. G's was just what the doctor ordered if not a little pricey at $11.57 with water. Our prior review of Mr. G's can be seen here.

But, I ask, how do you order it? I mean, how do you really pronounce the "G" in Gyro as it has been Americanized or Montgumphrized? Apparently, failing to pronounce Gyro properly in some cities is a mark of shame or cause for disdain.

To find the answer I went to where most Americans go today for misinformation: The Internet via Google (Follow the links to see the source).

I found there is a Facebook group named: "F*ck People Who Cannot Pronounce Gyro Properly." It is a group dedicated to the revolution against people who say jee-ro, G-roe and, especially, against french people who decide to pluralize and say jeeros. They conclude: "There are a million Greek restaurants, be a man!"

There are also those who get a kick out of trying to pronounce the word Gyro while showing pictures of weird looking birds. They provide all the possible mis-pronunciations and some pretty funny bird pictures.

Three girls from California, out one drunken night, decided to do an interview of a Greek Gyro vendor in Portland, Oregon as to the proper way to pronounce "Gyro." The very authentic result was "Heros."

Posters on Chowhound seek the answer because they: "Almost hate to order one since everyone in the gyro line is pronouncing it differently. Yarg." One "rockandroller" offered this reply: "Nobody pronounces it right and the people in the restaurants are used to it. The most egregious pronunciation sounds like "jai-roe" with the "jai" sounding like "pie." You're better off just trying "hee-roh" like "hero" but with a little longer "e". The correct pronunciation is actually a soft "g" which is very hard for most Americans to get right." However, I also learned that "heeroh" cannot be right because the letter "h" disappeared from the Greek alphabet 1500 years ago. They say "Yee-roh" is the correct standard Greek.

Believe it or not, the pronunciation of Gyro is the subject of a chapter in a literary journal named Linguist. You will be enlightened to know that some guy from the Department on Linguistics at the University of Illinois has gotten his masters in the study of how Gyro is pronounced differently in the South and East Coast from the North and West Coast. The explanation of the Greek pronunciation is as typically clear as most scholarly writing:

"In Greek, the word is spelled with an initial gamma, which is generally pronounced as a palatal glide before front vowels, so the posters in some gyros restaurants instructing customers to "Say yee-ros" are not bad guides to "authentic" pronunciation. Apparently there is some dialectal variation even among native Greek speakers, however, and some pronounce the gamma as a voiced or voiceless velar fricative, or even as a voiced alveo-palatal fricative."

Say it in "frickin" English next time why don't you? Can you imagine getting paid to travel to Boise, Idaho, to eat a Gyro and listen to how it is pronounced? Illinois tax dollars at work. I am sure they are proud.



I, for one, am more interested in how to properly eat a Gyro. One guy tried to show me on you tube, but how can you trust a guy who pronounces it like the people on the Facebook group hate? He was a sloppy eater too.



The ingredients of a Gyro include "Gyro Meat" from the elusive "Spirogyra" goat.


In any event, regardless of how it is pronounced, the Gyro at Mr. G's was very good. Served with an interesting variation of a Greek salad by a waitress from Millbrook who couldn't care less how I pronounced Gyro, it was the perfect lunch for me at this point in time. I also appreciated Gus P. stopping by to make sure I was satisfied.


Now, if we could only get over this Casey Anthony circus of the dis-functional family...


Αντίο!



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Friday, October 22, 2010

Sunday Night at The Palace


[Ed. Note: After a hiatus in Pensacola, the IP is BACK in the GUMP!  Yee Haw!!  New location though]


("Yes" I am out on bail and "No" I cannot talk about it).

Dinner at "India Palace" Sunday night reminded me of a joke (perhaps grounded in truth) I heard years ago: A college professors' Peugeot breaks down on I-65 near Clanton and a Good Ole Boy mechanic comes and stares under the hoof for several minutes when the professor finally asks: "Well, do you think you can fix it?" To which the Good Ole Boy just sighs and says: "Fix it? Hell, I can't even announce (pronounce) it."

Located in what used to be a thriving group of shops across from Moody's Hardware and Ligers (actually where Del'Amalia used to be), India Palace has slowly and surely made a name for itself as one of the best restaurants in Montgomery. I would say best "Indian" restaurants but there is only one other and it is not good. I really mean it is one of the best restaurants of any kind. Of course the decor is sparse, the furniture basic, the lighting garish and the music annoying. (The place mats are really "Find the 36 mistakes" visual puzzles). But despite these shortcomings, the food is outstanding and a welcome respite from the ordinary.





Kadai Chicken


















Problem is, I couldn't "announce" anything I wanted to eat. I had to point and hope my "Indian" waiter could read English translations of Indian food descriptions. I think I had "Kadai Chicken" and if that is correct, I can highly recommend you try it also. It came in a little copper pot. The chicken was hand cut (not those odd shaped bleached white chunks of whatever), and the curry, onions and peppers had just the right spice level. Served over fresh rice with a side order of "naan" and you are eating high on the Raji. And for a very reasonable price I might add ($13). On Sunday night when most places are closed, India Palace is open and serving very fresh: lamb, chicken or seafood vindaloo, palak, pasanda, josh, makani, bharta, and tikka.

If you trust Urban Spoon, you will see that India Palace consistently gets very high ratings for authentic "Indian" fare. So when you get tired of the usual and want to spice up your dining with a little adventuresome dining, the Carp highly recommends you consider India Palace for lunch or dinner. Don't worry about pronouncing what you want--just point and enjoy.



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Wednesday, February 24, 2010

USA Wins Gump Gold!


Tommie Smith and John Carlos protest the closing of Victoryland while on the podium for Cookma's and Davis Cafe. The Aussie from "Outback" has no clue.

This has been an historic Olympic Winter Games for the U.S.A. Record medal counts: speed skating, hockey, nordic, snowboarding, downhill...errr.....ice dancing? Interesting sports: Curling (bowling on ice) and Ski X (greyhounds on snow). New heros: Ohno; Bode, Vonn, White, Mancuso, McGregor ...er...that 6'6" guy with a tub of mousse and black tights with the sequin snake around his neck.... Annywaaay, we had our own competition here in the Gump: The Gump Olympics Roman Numeral I.

It all started 1000 years ago at the shores of Lake Martin when the Gumpawhoo tribe was trapped on the shores at Kow-Liga by the fanatic Spartawa Tribe. It was then that Chief Hankipoo bade young brave Williamasa to send word to the home settlement at Towassa (now the Gump). After running the 26.21875 miles from Kow-Liga to Towassa (and swimming across the Alabama River) young Williamasa gave the news of the battle and collapsed of exhaustion and died at the site of what is now The Hank Williams Museum. The cause of death was actually food poisoning.  Hence the birth of the modern "Tri-Assalon" and modern-day health inspection. It was therefore appropriate that we descendants of the Gumpawhoos and current casino magnates should share our tragic history of restaurant reviews and "BINGO" largesse by handing out solid gold medals to celebrate the cuisines of the world as interpreted by Gump chefs and souse chefs.

It was a close competition for a few hours but it did not take long for "whitey" to take over just like they took all our land in exchange for the right to get even by operating casinos on the useless land they left us. Actually, it wasn't as fair a fight as Horseshoe Bend: There are 100 "American" restaurants in the Metro-Gump area which may or may not include 42 "barbecue" joints, 35 "seafood" places, 28 "southern & soul" restaurants, 19 "steakhouses", 81 "sandwhich/subs" houses; and three donut holes. The next highest "ethnic" cuisines are in this order: Mexican (47); Chinese (34); Italian (11); Japanese (7); Thai (5) and Indian (1)(Guess what it is named...). So actually, it should be no surprise that the final Medal Count was:

U.S.A.: 8
Mexico: 2
Thailand: 2
Italy: 1
India: 1

The big disappointments were the Red Chinese with ZERO hardware out of 34 entrants. When you compare the India 100% medal haul, someone ought to be guarding the border over there in case heads are going to egg roll.

Some of the memorable events included Hamburger King's Gold in the Burger luge and Scott Street Deli's Gold in the Nerf Sandwhich Throw. We were also proud of Cookma's Gold and the Davis Cafe's Silver in the Soul Food Relay. [See photo and links above]  But we Gumpawhoos are partial to our cousins in the real India and we were blown away by the Goat Roping Silver Medal secured by India Palace.

Maybe in four years when the Chinese own everything but our casinos will they be able to compete in the 2014 re-match. By then we may all be speaking Mandarin Chicken.

Originally posted on http://www.lunchinthegump.com/

Monday, February 15, 2010

New Poll: Gump Winter Olympics Medal Count




There is something going on in the Great White North relating to snow and ice.

Here in the Gump be sure to vote for for the presumed Country of origin for your favorite Gump "cuisine" in a new poll posted on LITG today! I am P.O.ed they did not list my favorite: Japan! Such is life in the Gump. Poll closes in 2/22/MMX.

Example 1: BBMAK likes goat curry at India Palace she should vote, duh, for INDIA!

Example 2: Fat Clemenza likes lasagna at Corsinos, he should vote for Sicily...er ITALY!

Example 3: Tojo like Green Papaya fried rice, vote THAILAND!

Example 4: Cornbread Carp likes Martins cornbread, he, she or it votes: USA!

Example 5: Burned-out "Statey" likes Tokyo MSG but since Tokyo serves nothing like Japanese food and, like the Shiba Inu in me, must choose some country other than Japan, vote CHINA!

Example 6: Show Dog likes the Chile Poblano with the head on at La Zona Rosa, he votes: MEXICO!

Get it?

Follow the only medal count that counts here on LITG. May the best Gump cuisine win!

SP

Originally posted at http://www.lunchinthegump.com/

Friday, December 11, 2009

Microgump: India Palace is Still on the Throne



[Ed. Note: India Palace will (or depending on when you read this) has moved to Pensacola, Florida.  They will be sorely missed by lovers of curry and goat.]


Although I no doubt fear the wrath of Cornbread Carp, who recently suggested (demanded?) a rating from LITG for SaZa’s, the LITG crew branched out to a whole different brand of ethnic food: Indian. What, you might ask, you mean you dined on the food trinity of corn, beans, and squash enjoyed for so many years by the original (like, REALLY original) Gumpians? No, not those "Woo-Woo" Indians! The real Indians – the ones who are actually from a country named India!!


And so we ventured off to India Palace, a modest joint on McGehee Road in an area that – let’s face it – has somewhat gone downhill in recent years. The atmosphere was a bit bland. I’ve never been to India, but I dare say it probably looks like something other than a former shop in a rundown shopping mall in Alabama. This is certainly not Gumptown at its finest. But I was hoping maybe they had saved money on décor by spending it on what really matters: the food.


The food was buffet style, with no menus provided. This suited us just fine, since buffet is the only way to truly sample what the place has to offer. I can only assume that the food was authentic. The people working there appeared to be Indian, and I think I have even seen a few ex-pats dine there in the past. But despite its health benefits:


















My liver function is just fine thank you....


the food was rather pricy at $10 for the buffet (not including drink, tip, or tax). I heard from others that the goat curry was good but by the time I got to it, there was nothing but little goat bones swimming around under the heat lamp. The chicken curry was less bony and good but not particularly spicy. And, after all, what’s the point of going to an Indian restaurant if you’re not going to leave sweaty but with clear sinuses?






The good news is that most of the food at the buffet had a label above it on the sneeze guard. The bad news is that most of the labels were either too blurry to read (presumably from all the sneezing) or were in a language other than English. Hey! Just because we are paying you to feed us your food doesn’t mean you don’t have to come up with a name for it that we can actually read!

I must admit that while I was eating, I was secretly hoping for a spontaneous outbreak of Jai Ho. Now that totally would have been worth $10. Pussycat Dolls not required.

So, the food was decent but expensive. Well, not THAT expensive but certainly not cheap. I mean, not like they’re Indian-givers or anything. Oh, wait, sorry. That’s usually meant to insult an entirely different race of people. All in all, I give them 2 out of 5 curry spices.

For those of you with digestive issues after eating at the IP: Take this: LITG Dislcaimer.

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