From Mocha to
Mysore: A Coffee Journey
By Aparna Datta
COFFEE: Arab, kahwa, a word which appears to have
been originally a term for wine… the derivation of the
word has been plausibly traced to Kaffa, one of those districts
of the S. Abyssinian highlands which appear to have been the
original habitat of the coffee plant. It is said to have been
introduced into S. India some two centuries ago by a Mahommedan
pilgrim, named Baba Budan, who brought a few seeds with him
from Mecca: see Rice, Mysore. – From Hobson-Jobson
first published in 1886.
India’s contribution to world coffee lore is the story
of ‘Baba Budan and the Seven Seeds’. Sometime
during the late 17th century, Baba Budan rallied the faithful
in front of a holy cave in the Chandragiri Hills in Chikmagalur
to challenge a murderous chieftain, who had entrenched himself
in the hills, and with his hordes was devastating the country.
The ‘Poligar’ and his men perished. Baba Budan
announced to his followers that he had decided to go on a
pilgrimage to the Holy City of Mecca, and disappeared into
the cave. All through the long weary months his faithful followers,
both Hindu and Muslim, waited at the mouth of the cave till
the holy man reappeared. He told them the glad news that he
had brought from the Holy Land as a gift for them, seven seeds
of a wondrous plant which would serve as “food and drink”
for them. These seeds were planted on the Chandragiri Hills,
which from that day came to be known as the Baba Budan Hills.
What the followers weren’t told, of course, is that
Baba Budan had smuggled the seeds from Yemen, “strapped
to his belly”! The legend of Baba Budan identifies India
as an ‘origin’ and lends substance to the antiquity
of India’s coffee growing traditions.
But, what about the consuming tradition?
’Twas in the 16th century that the coffee bean first
landed in India, borne on trading vessels that plied between
the Konkan and Malabar coast and the Red Sea ports. John Keay,
in his book titled The Honourable Company – A History
of The English East India Company, mentions Yemen (in 1608)
as having extensive plantations of coffee. ‘The seeds
of this cohoo is a great marchandise for it is carried to
Grand Cairo and all other places of Turkey and the Indias.’
For some 200 years, till 1750, the Yemeni port of Mocha held
a monopoly on coffee, with the authorities jealously guarding
its transit.
Rev. Edward Terry, chaplain to Sir Thomas Roe who was ambassador
at the court of Emperor Jehangir, provides a detailed account
of its usage (1616): “Many of the people there (in India),
who are strict in their Religion, drink no Wine at all; but
they use a Liquor more wholesome than pleasant, they call
Coffee; made by a black Seed boyld in water, which turnes
it almost into the same colour, but doth very little alter
the taste of the water: notwithstanding it is very good to
help Digestion, to quicken the Spirits, and to cleanse the
Blood.”
The French jeweler, Jean Baptiste Tavernier, who traveled
through India around 1676, writes, “Coffee grows neither
in Persia nor in India. Nevertheless, some vessels load up
with it on their return from Mecca…”
The East India Company brought in fresh influences. David
Burton, a food historian based in New Zealand writes in his
book The Raj at Table (1993) “India’s first coffee
house opened in Calcutta after the battle of Plassey in 1780.
Soon after, John Jackson and Cottrell Barrett opened the original
Madras Coffee House, which was followed in 1792 by the Exchange
Coffee Tavern at the Madras Fort. The enterprising proprietor
of the latter announced he was going to run his coffee house
on the same lines as Lloyd’s in London, by maintaining
a register of the arrival and departure of ships, and offering
Indian and European newspapers for his customers to read.
Other houses also offered free use of billiard tables, recovering
their costs with the high price of one rupee for a single
dish of coffee.”
“And of course we have a Coffee-shop! We gather together
every morning after the early ride of parade, to refresh the
exhausted frame with copious libations of Mocha and Bohea…
with the aid of coffee and cheroots, newspapers, and perhaps
a game at billiards, we while away the fleeting hour…”
So writes George Francklin Atkinson in his hugely entertaining
Curry and Rice on Forty Plates – The Ingredients of
Social Life at “Our Station” in India, published
in 1859.
By the middle of the 19th century, coffee was being served
at the many clubs that sprouted around India, the first being
the Bengal Club in Calcutta 1827, followed soon after by the
Madras Club in 1832 and the Bangalore Club in 1863. With the
hill stations being set up in the north and in the south,
and British administration extending to the mofussil areas,
coffee drinking also spread. Victorian style made it an after-dinner
ritual, and coffee became de rigueur at many a banquet.
Commercial planting of coffee started around 1820, with the
Mysore government liberally handing out ‘puttahs’.
Interestingly, even in the coffee planting districts, tea
remained the beverage of choice for the early morning drink,
while coffee was taken during breakfast. Cathleen Ballantyne,
who came to Coorg in 1880, writes, “On a coffee estate,
the day began early. At six-thirty, one was wakened by the
clanging of the estate bell… At the same hour, the early
cup of tea materialized for the dorai and doraisanny. Then
at seven, out on the verandah, chota hazri – a substantial
meal of porridge, eggs and bacon, coffee and fruit.”
So, just when and how did coffee, thus far an Arab/Muslim/European
experience, percolate into the south Indian, and particularly,
the Tamil Brahmin household? Literature and anecdotal evidence
provide some clues, as evoked in this extract from the novel
Devadasi by Kasturi Sreenivasan, under Chapter I – The
Course of True Lovers (1877):
Outside the temple, the petty vendors along the dusty
street were doing a brisk trade by the light of smokey oil
lamps...
Though Palayam was only a small town, one of its eating
places started serving a new drink called coffee. It had been
introduced by the British rulers and there were many stories
about it. Some argued that, since it was of European origin,
it must necessarily be unclean; others said it might be alcoholic.
In any case, very few tried it, since a tumbler full cost
as much as half an anna, while butter-milk was served free
in many places and coconut water including the tender coconut
meat was only a paisa. Only the most daring or the wealthy
could afford the exotic brew. There was animated conversation
about this and about various other things among the men who
were slowly gathering in the temple courtyard. They talked
about a new thing called a railway which had just been extended
to the town from Madras recently...
By 1860, coffee cultivation in the Western Ghats had gained
momentum, and by the late 19th century, it may be assumed
that apart from the coffee destined for export, some bags
of coffee found their way into the domestic market. Facilitated
by the railways and orchestrated by enterprising local traders
and vendors, coffee moved from road-side stalls into the Tamil
home, finding aficionados who roasted their own beans –
peaberry preferably – and devised their own unique gadgets
and utensils for roasting, grinding, brewing and serving.
In the process, they elevated filter coffee into an art form
and created a coffee culture that practically defines a community.
Leo Coffee owes its inception in 1910 to P R K Nadar, when
the Little Flower and Santa Maria Estates in the Palani hills,
run by missionaries, asked for help in selling coffee in the
local market. Narasu’s started operations in 1919, and
by 1929 had established a large roastery at Salem. Both catered
to the almost insatiable appetite for coffee amongst upper-class
Tamilians, a tradition vividly expressed by R K Narayan in
The Vendor of Sweets. In 1924, Mavalli Tiffin Rooms set up
shop at Lalbagh Fort Road, Bangalore, and out-of-home coffee
got a new dimension.
Indian filter coffee even migrated overseas in the early
20th century to Malaysia and Singapore, where kopi tarik (pulled
coffee) is a close cousin of the Madrasi coffee-by-the-yard/metre,
and was introduced at roadside kopi tiams run originally
by Indian Muslims.
Alongside, another phenomenon in the shape of the Udupi café
took root. First in Bombay, and then progressively throughout
the country, the magical kaapi, along with idli,
vada, dosa and sambhar, found yet another band
of devotees – as can be seen to this day at Mysore Café,
Matunga.
The first India Coffee House opened on Churchgate Street
in Bombay on 28th September 1936. Much like the coffee houses
of Europe, the India Coffee House quickly became a rendezvous
for the intellectual and the dilettante alike. At the height
of its glory, the India Coffee House chain, operated by the
Coffee Board, numbered 72 outlets, and essentially introduced
the coffee habit in the tea-drinking north of the country.
A fresh new aroma wafted in during the 1990s, with a whole
new trend in coffee retailing in India. Coffee bars today
capture the spirit of the age, the Café Coffee Day
on Brigade Road, Bangalore being the first ‘cybercafe’
in the country. Café Coffee Day, Qwiky’s and
Barista now have a national presence, and cater largely to
young adults. These trendy bars serve a variety of beverages
and snacks, with the espresso counter being a focal element.
The contemporary coffee bar scene, comprising the coffee chains
besides a host of independent outlets, spells non-stop excitement!
Today, glitzy coffee bars in urban centers coexist with darshinis,
coffee at home is both instant and filtered, found on tap
at vending machines and served at five star hotels. But for
the original full-bodied Indian filter coffee, one still has
to hit the pilgrim trail. It’s places like Madurai and
Kumbakonam, Udupi and Mysore that serve coffee that’s
sheer ambrosia.
There’s this Tamil Brahmin yuppie, who daily hops on
to the New Jersey commuter train juggling cellphone, organiser
and a cup that’s emblazoned with the logo of a famous
US coffee company. The twist in the tail? The cup contains
filter coffee, brewed just the way his grandma would make
it back home in Madras. Some old habits die hard!
© Aparna Datta, 2004
Published in Tea & Coffee Asia
magazine 1st Quarter, 2004 |