People I Have Asked: The Dishoom Waiter

Dishoom turned out to be one of our neighborhood restaurants on this trip.  

We stumbled in early on our first evening, jet-lagged but determined to stay up long enough to get ourselves on London time.  

(Note: Mr. Hunter probably wasn't jet-lagged.)

Our super-friendly waiter gave us the lowdown on the ways of Dishoom, which bills itself as a Bombay Cafe.  Smaller portions, so it's fun (and yummy) to order a few different items and share them.  We had cafe crisps, garlic naan, raita, and a wrap called a Dishoom Frankie for our first dinner at Dishoom.  And the waiter was so helpful that Mr. Hunter had to ask him to pose for a photograph.

Garlic naan and raita

Another night: chicken berry biryani, garlic naan, raita, and a Dishoom Frankie

Can you tell that we were into the garlic naan?

Dishoom

London, England

September 2011

Shy Mr. H

Who's that trying to stay out of sight behind a rock?

It's Mr. Hunter, acting out a story he heard about Nathaniel Hawthorne.

Paul Auster describing Nathaniel Hawthorne in Auster's introduction

 to Twenty Days with Julian and Little Bunny by Papa: 

"The shyest and most reclusive of men, known for his habit of hiding behind rocks and trees to avoid talking to people he knew, Hawthorne largely kept to himself during his stint in the Berkshires, avoiding the social activities of the local gentry and appearing in town only to collect his mail at the post office and return home.  Solitude was his natural element, and considering the circumstances of his life until his early thirties, it was remarkable that he had married at all."

Hawthorne had always seemed like a more imposing figure when I'd read his work in school.  Then I read Auster's description of how Mr. H-as-in-Hawthorne was apparently mortified to run into people, and I felt such sympathy, such a kinship.

In 2003, Mr. Hunter and his admittedly shy traveling companion stopped on the grounds of Tanglewood to check out the rebuilt Little Red House.  The original Little Red House is where Nathaniel Hawthorne lived from 1850 to 1851 and where he wrote The House of the Seven Gables.  The rebuilt house now contains practice rooms for music students at Tanglewood.

Mr. Hunter peeks out to ask, "Are they gone?!"

Nathaniel Hawthorne's "Little Red House"

Tanglewood

Lenox, Massachusetts

September 2003