If You’re Craving Indian Food In Fargo, There’s Now Two Places To Go: Karma Indian Cuisine

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“Could it really be?” I thought during one of my routine Yelp rounds a couple of months ago.  People were submitting reviews on a new restaurant called Karma Indian Cuisine.

Indian food in Fargo has left the ranks of single-option cuisines (like pho or African food) and joined the two-option tier (i.e. Greek food).  While eating through Australia on an episode of No Reservations, Anthony Bourdain states that as neighborhoods diversify, the food can only get better.  The opening of Fargo’s second Indian restaurant is a promising sign of a diversifying food scene.

Last week, I read It’s That Good: New Indian Restaurant, an enthusiastic review of Karma published in The High Plains Reader.  This review instigated our Friday date night at Karma.  It’s located inside the dingy Vista Inn & Suites that sits in a concrete armpit of land near Interstate 94.

I’ve often passed by the Vista, noticing its advertisement as a hotel, lounge, and casino.  These dual/triple types of establishments that also serve as casinos don’t seem to exist in the Twin Cities.  Before our visit to Karma, I had often wondered if they concealed the glittering lights of Vegas.

We found Karma’s small sign and navigated our way into the Vista Inn.  Enter Karma on your first door to the left.  It’s a tiny restaurant with dark wood decor.  And on this hot evening, its air conditioning was struggling.  We were promptly greeted and seated by a gentleman who immediately poured us ice water.  Our server seemed to be the front of the house’s one-man-show.  As the evening became busier, he somehow managed to keep up as the greeter, server, and busser.

We ordered an appetizer of Cut Mirchi (fried banana peppers), a mango lassi, and our usual favorites of chicken tikka masala, daal, and bindi do piazza (okra) along with garlic naan and a side of raita.  Of course, we requested everything to be spicy hot.  Before our appetizer arrived, we were treated to a small plate of onion pakora.

The onion pakora were crispy, non-greasy, and seasoned with a spiced salt.  We dunked them into mint and tamarind sauces.

The fried banana peppers were also fried equally well and perfectly salted.  Unfortunately, they turned out to be the spiciest item we tasted that evening.

Our entrees arrived soon after.  Karma’s daily daal offering varied from the typical smooth, yellow daal.

This version was thick and creamy and we enjoyed the texture provided by two types of beans.

The chicken tikka masala contained large chunks of white meat chicken in a sauce that tasted fine but lacked intensity.

The Binda do piazza’s best asset was the freshness of its vegetables and inclusion of lots of okra.  The vegetables were cooked long just long enough to be tender yet crisp.

We love okra’s natural sweetness and crunch.  The sauce was, again, fine.  Acceptable, but lacking the depth we hoped for. Karma manages to trump Passage To India’s garlic naan in regards to price.

A portion of Karma’s garlic naan costs $2.95, while Passage’s costs $4 for two, small pieces.  Both pillowy versions taste homemade.

The mango lassi was infused with a heavy dose of cardamom.  A scent of cardamom would have been ideal, but the lassi was a little gritty with the spice.  The lassi was refreshing, but I prefer Passage’s tarter version, sans the heavy cardamom.

In summary, the prices are mind boggling low.  We ordered an embarrassing amount of food that totaled about $40, plus tip.  The same bill would have been significantly higher at Passage to India.  The fried appetizers were solid; nicely seasoned and complimented by chutneys.  We also enjoyed Karma’s use of fresh ingredients and garlic naan.  I’m intrigued by two of Karma’s other naan offerings filled with ground lamb, or raisins, nuts, and cheese.

While we felt everything was cooked well, the entrees tasted a little mild and, dare I say, bland, for our preferences.  We had requested the entrees spicy, but felt the heat level was mild.  The okra and daal bordered on under-salted.  When comparing entrees, side-by-side, we prefer Passage To India’s intensely rich gravies that surpass much of what I’ve tried in the Twin Cities.  Even Passage’s baseline heat level has kick and when we request extra spicy, they deliver.

We’ll probably lean towards shelling out more money for the flavors and heat level we crave, but try both options for yourself and reach your own conclusions.

Bask in the fact that Fargo now offers two Indian dining possibilities.

Last Weekend’s Dining: Return to Passage To India, Return To Samurai

This past weekend, my muscles felt like jelly.

After wondering what was wrong with me, I finally accepted that I was merely worn out.

We never really caught up or recuperated after our Easter trip to Minneapolis, which was followed by two intense weeks of work and last weekend’s fainting spell/car bump.

In the name of self care, I didn’t do a whole lot of anything except finish Mockingjay and weep Mockingjay-related tears. Last week, I had made the mistake of reading this book during my lunch break and did my best to hide my Mockingjay tears in the break room.  Jake and I are also proud to say we accomplished a significant amount of cleaning.

I tended to my surviving balcony plants, which have now begun to annoy me.  Having had no gardening supplies, let alone containers, my first balcony gardening adventure has panned out to be a money trap.  I’ve settled with two pea plants, two cherry tomato plants, herbs, and small amounts of rainbow chard and arugula.  Growing root vegetables in pots quickly became more difficult that I had expected and I decided that I just did not feel like putting the blood, sweat and tears into growing a few beets and carrots.  Especially when I estimated the cost of each said beet.  I’ll leave that to the people with yards.

Plus, I’ve got CSA boxes on the way.  Jake keeps asking why our CSA, Bluebird Gardens, keeps sending us emails and no vegetables.  I keep reminding him that it’s only April.  Needless to mention we’re both excited about our first CSA share.

On Friday evening while Jake was out, I ordered takeout from Passage To India, read Mockingjay, and sipped an adult beverage.  It was quiet, it was spicy, and it was fantastic.  I ordered my usual favorites, Bhindi Masala and Paneer Tikka Masala, extra spicy, please.  The owner was kind enough to provide small containers of raita and mint chutney at no cost.

Delicious per usual.  Although Passage’s Saturday buffet is truly spectacular, I’d rather pay more money and enjoy my food leisurely, over the span of many meals.

On Saturday, we went to Samurai for date night and ordered sushi.  My stomach was full of three, spicy, Indian curry meals in a row and so I didn’t get too adventurous.

We ordered miso soup for two and fried spring rolls.

The soup had a smooth texture, and amusing teeny, tiny cubes of tofu but tasted little bland.  Overall, it was comforting.

We ordered the vegetarian spring rolls, $4.50 on our first visit and enjoyed these fried treats again.  The spring rolls come with a sweet chili sauce and the portion size is just large enough for about two bites each, when split two ways.

I just ordered The Maki Roll Combo, the least expensive sushi dinner that included a tuna roll, California roll, and shrimp tempura roll, $15.95.  The tuna tasted fresh, the California roll was fine, and I liked the crunchy seafood in the Shrimp tempura roll.  The texture and temperature of the rice was pleasant.  My only criticisms are the seaweed seemed a little dry or chewy and I wasn’t in love with the addition of iceberg lettuce in the shrimp tempura roll.

Our server was kind enough to bring me a small dish of the spicy mayo.  Not a huge fan of the sweet sauces, but I love me some spicy mayo.

Jake ordered this giant, green monstrosity, filled with several types of fish and tempura asparagus (which I believe was the Volcano Roll, $15.95).  The exterior, green wrapper was soft to the bite.  Jake seemed to enjoy the roll and I found the one bite I took to taste fresh.

I’ve opened a new chapter in my life.  I’m searching for life after the Hunger Games Trilogy.  Game of Thrones is scheduled to arrive on Friday.  Just in time for another weekend in Fargo, before we return to the Twin Cities for an exciting family celebration/reunion of sorts.