This Is The Palace That Scindia Built!
Not Madhavrao Scindia, perhaps the most dynamic in this clan of Maratha warrior kings, but one of his forefathers, and the Jai Vilas Palace and Maharaja Jiwajirao Scindia Museum are today places of great tourist interest in Gwalior. MARK MANUEL goes from 21st century to 18th century.

THE Laptop Maharani, that�s how I will always think of Priyaraje Scindia, the wife of Maharaja Jyotiraditya Scindia of Gwalior. He is, you know, the late Madhavrao Scindia�s son. A Congress MP from Guna in Madhya Pradesh, which is right outside Gwalior. And a most busy man indeed. He was unavailable when UpperCrust visited Jai Vilas Palace, the Scindia royal seat in Gwalior, because Parliament was in session, and the Maharaja MP was occupied throwing his considerable weight behind the ruling party in New Delhi. But the young, bold and beautiful Maharani of Gwalior was there to play hostess. She is at once delightful and charming, warm and bubbly, and at 32, with two adorable children, quite unlike any Maharani I have met before. This is not the kind of Maharani whose portrait you will find looking imperiously down on you in the Palace Ballroom. Instead, you may expect to find her swinging with girl friends at some snazzy night club in Bombay or Delhi on a jazz evening. With the Gwalior scion being sucked into the vortex of politics like his distinguished and daring father was, Priyaraje is left to present the face of the royal family in Gwalior. And it is a face you will not forget in a hurry. Five minutes into our meeting, at which she appeared stylishly dressed in skin-tight designer jeans and a pale blue kurti, Priyaraje was discussing the Palace food with me. Ten minutes later, she had flipped open the laptop that was her constant companion to show me photographs of her husband and children who were in Delhi, while explaining how her responsibilities in Gwalior often kept them apart. �Being the Maharani of Gwalior is a big responsibility,� she said without any false modesty, �being part of such an amazing family that does so much work for the people of Gwalior, is a full-time job.� I believed her, though I thought she ought to have been familiar with this kind of lifestyle, being the princess of the royal Gaekwad family of Baroda before marriage. That is a family I know somewhat well. And the surprising thing is that Priyaraje�s mother Asharaje, and her mother-in-law Madhviraje, were both Nepalese princesses before marriage into the respective Baroda and Gwalior royal families. Which explains the presence of a Nepalese cook presenting Nepalese food in the Jai Vilas Palace. And also, Priyaraje�s vast and astonishing knowledge of the cuisine. But first, a little about the Palace.

The Jai Vilas Palace was built in 1875 by the Maharaja Jayajirao Scindia. It was designed for him by an architect called Sir Michael Filose and the Palace included 200 rooms that incorporated a mix of European styles of architecture embellished with Italian marble floors, ornamental gold ceilings, Persian carpets and antiques from the capitals of Europe. Its magnificent Darbar Hall is unmatched in size and splendour and is resplendent with a pair of custom made Viennese chandeliers lit with 750 lamps, each chandelier weighing 3.5 tonnes � the largest in the world! Pageants of Oriental splendour, glittering darbars and lavish banquets were part of the legendary hospitality of the Maharajas of Gwalior in the Jai Vilas Palace. In the Banquet Hall, diners including visiting British royalty savoured the finest cuisine accompanied by vintage wine and champagne. A miniature silver train running on tracks laid around a dining table designed to seat at least a hundred, ferried cutglass decanters of brandy, port and cigars after dinner. The train, which is yet in mint condition and still chugs majestically around a dining table around which no more royal banquets are held, has seven bogies and each one is engraved with a letter spelling S-C-I-N-D-I-A. As soon as one of the decanters is removed, an electric circuit is broken and the train stops, enabling the diner to have his fill before the train moves on. A wing of the Palace comprising 43 rooms was converted into a Museum by the Rajmata Vijayaraje Scindia and named in memory of her husband, Maharaja Srimant Jiwaji Rao Scindia. It was opened to the public in 1964 and till today, remains one of the greatest tourist attractions not just in Gwalior city, but all of Madhya Pradesh. The Museum has armory worn by the Moghul Emperors Aurangzeb and Shah Jehan, its rooms are occupied with galleries of musical instruments, miniature paintings, coins, marble and metal statues, costumes, ivory showpieces, Kashmiri, Nepalese, French and cutglass furniture, weapons, ancient manuscripts, it has various horse carriages used by the successive Gwalior Maharajas, shikar trophies including tigers, crocodile, deer and rhino, a Jain sculpture gallery, a picture gallery of the life and times and work of Madhavrao Scindia. Entire excursions are carried out through the Museum and if you are lucky and happen to bump into V. S. Indulkar, the chief secretary to Maharaja Jyotiraditya Scindia, this erudite old historian will tell you more about the Palace and Museum.

I was not so much fascinated in the Scindia history at Jai Vilas Palace as I was interested in the wing that is now the royal residence of Maharaja Jyotiraditya and Maharani Priyaraje when they are in Gwalior. It houses the modern kitchen that is run by the Palace�s Nepalese cook Vijay Chhatri. This is not to be confused with the old kitchen that is part of the Museum and which a 90-year-old cook from yesteryear, G. R. Chavan, still haunts like the Palace ghost. Reluctantly, he allows me a peep into this part of the Scindia�s culinary past. Creaking doors open and let sunlight into the dank and dark interiors of a kitchen that once buzzed with English chefs and bakers, Indian cooks made up of Bengalis, Christians, and Maharashtrians (�There were no Nepalese then,� said Chavan), Indian waiters, and whose equipment lies rusted and unattended now. Chavan rotated a giant grill on which entire carcasses of animals shot in the shikar were roasted. And he pointed out a cooking range as large and long as a railway engine, made by Ateliers Briffalut of Paris, on which entire banquets for hundreds were cooked at a time. The cupboards and sideboards still hold crockery and cutlery of a royal design. �This kitchen was last used in the mid-80s, I cannot remember when and why, probably for a marriage banquet,� said Chavan, shutting the doors on the past. Chhatri is of a younger and more recent vintage. He has spent 12 years in the Jai Vilas Palace only which is about as many years as the current royal couple are married. Chhatri, and another Nepalese cook by the name of Ravi Thapa, provide the Nepalese cuisine to the Palace. They also trained the Taj chefs in the adjoining Usha Kiran Palace Hotel how to cook Nepalese food. As a result of which, The Silver Spoon Restaurant there has an exclusive Nepalese menu now featuring cuisine like you will only get in the royal palace of Kathmandu. �The thing about Nepalese food is that it is always cooked fresh,� revealed Chhatri. �We Nepalese like the Sole fish, we use country chicken, and good quality mutton in our food. And we cook everything in mustard oil. The food tastes different and it is also good for health. The mustard oil must be fresh. Faida hota hai. We use it like ghee. Our main spices are jeera and cinnamon, they are good for taste and flavour, and also cure colds, aid in digestion and keep the throat clear.� I sampled the Nepalese menu, all of 11 dishes, suggested to the Usha Kiran Palace Hotel by Maharani Priyaraje Scindia�s mother and mother-in-law. There is a soup, Chara Ko Raas, which is a mutton broth that is hot and spicy and floating with mutton dices. It will make you sweat. And a Nepalese fried rice, Bhuteka Bhaat, that is the base of any meal, and which is flavoured with cinnamon, garlic and chilli. You may have the Bhuteko Masu, a spicy garlic-flavoured lamb, with the rice. But the piece de resistance of any Nepalese meal, I discovered, is the Kwanti Dal. �It is a royal dal,� said Chhatri, �made up of nine different lentils that are soaked overnight like a Dal Makhani but cooked in mustard oil and fried in pure ghee. It is very rich.� Another dish that is very typical of the cuisine is the Sekwa made of Sole. It is sourced from the Chambal River where dacoits like Phoolan Devi once roamed on horseback, looting and plundering. The fish is shallow fried in mustard oil and served like a starter, with curd, cinnamon powder, turmeric and chilli. This is the food that Priyaraje grew up eating. She does a lot of cooking herself, which is strange for a Maharani, but not so unusual for a wife and mother whose family love eating everything from sushi to pasta. �I can cook everything, my father taught me,� said Priyaraje whose own tatebuds are partial to Japanese food. Her late father-in-law Madhavrao Scindia, with whom Priyaraje had a specially close relationship, was fond of her cooking too. �I like things that are not spicy. I enjoy masala food, but it should not be spicy, I like what spices can do to food.� Her own culinary style is fusion. She doesn�t really cook Nepalese and Maratha food. �I go into the kitchen and do what I want. I am an experimental cook. My roast chicken, for example, comes out completely different each time. My kids, Aayraman who is 11 and Ananya who is four, complain all the time. They say, �Mom, this is not what you made last time!� I tell them, �If you like it, then just enjoy it. How food smells, what it tastes like, is only of the moment.�� Unfortunately, her husband�s political career keeps them at Safdarjung Road in New Delhi more than at the Jai Vilas Palace in Gwalior. So they have not had any great royal banquets here since they got married, only two very grand dinners. The menus for these dinners and other functions at the Palace that require catering, are planned by Priyaraje and her mother-in-law Madhviraje, who is also otherwise in Delhi looking after the Scindia estate interests. Priyaraje looks after the Museum and the Usha Kiran Palace Hotel. In the Museum, she is busy making a catalogue, because she is keen on knowing where everything is kept. And she works with the Taj management on everything concerning the palace hotel, from designing menus to buying crockery. They want her on the board of directors. But Priyaraje is happy to function without a designation. �It feels like home,� she said, �I walk around straightening photo-frames, telling the maintenance guys to change bulbs that are not working, suggesting where more potted plants can be placed. I�m hardly the boss!�


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