Saturday, 22 December 2012
Breaking a fast tenderly
The over night fast of 10 odd hours is broken with such harsh food, that sometimes the body could get thrown to nausea, and a dump site.
What better alternative could it be than the tender coconut water and the soft white fleshy coconut.
What ever the fast, either of the political kind, the religious , or the therapeutic, the best way to finish it would be with the tender coconut water.
They say if god could have a choice of only one creation , that would be nutritious, safe and self fulfilling it would be the coconut.
Talking often of the coconuts could not be sufficient as it is not available at all places and even if it is , it gets taken for granted that we can drink it some other time, well three cheers to the now affordable tender coconut water.
May it always stay.
Thursday, 20 December 2012
A gossip about the thatched roof idly shop.
There are many wake up alarms or call, but this one which catches many here" soodana idly sambaaarr", is a sure awakener.
The long sleepers, would prefer this to the hot beverages, the school children would prefer this to the other dishes made at home by the family maid or mom.
The stuffy child on the hip of the granny or mom being showed the crow and other distractions to make it eat would also prefer the idlies.
As for me the best b fast would be this for the time of availability at 7.30 am
to the waiting lady at home after an earlier porridge of sprouted malt .
This idly kadai lady and her husband take up orders for functions and sudden guests at home, her thatched roof shack attracts many to their door step for a gossip and eat out.
Tuesday, 18 December 2012
East merges with the west through a sandwich
The old adage of east
is east and west is west and the two shall never meet is gone, with better
communication and transport and a blend in the cuisine and more cultural
acceptance.
This morning the
marketing brought home carrot,beans and potatoes and curry leaves, tomatoes of
yesterday was taken in with the small onions .
The spices and curry powders were cross
checked with the lady and ,after the washing and chopping , in went the
vegetables to the clay pot , after roasting the onions and
curry leaves.
Enough water was
added and the ingredients were left to boil with enough salt to taste.
The lovely odor brought smiles to my lady and the spread
of butter and the brown bread made a lovely b fast for the morning.
( pathuley inna kooda
idly vangikalam)
(translated it means - if it is not sufficient u can
always buy idlies)
Chewing these will not get u a tail
The village market is just a spread of a few items for a small house hold, a few hours in the morning.
Around 7am one can find the village damsels walk towards the daily market of local vendors, selling their farm goods.
Curry leaves to palm full of beans for a price of a few rupees, the ladies finger, carrot, beans.
With the mind making plans for the b fast,lunch and dinner, quick purchases are made, very sure the wares will be there for the morrow too,fresh, one does not have to think of the space available in the refrigerator.
I was hurrying away, having just bought some aval, when my eyes caught the old lady selling keerai,now the local coriander variety is gone, looks like the genetic engineering techniques are already in the vogue in hiding.
Monday, 17 December 2012
A wish at the Begenning of the end
It was just another week end , and was getting to dusk, the chillness in the air was just setting in, the evening cases were on the wane, and with little interruption the neighbor hood children trooped in.
They had selected a topic them selves of writing the hard words, a site was goggled and the difficult words were being copied and written by themselves, they wanted to be better than their classmates in the vocabulary , may be!.
With no cause , one child blurted out, the world is going to end and i want to be born to my own Mom, with not a second lost another child said , i want to go to the same school, another followed with the same speed, i want my own sisters and brother, the final was thrown at me, we want u to be our friend , but with one change, we want u in our age .
What a compliment. With maturity and innocence.
Thursday, 13 December 2012
Models on the way
The morning catches the parents all hurrying to get their wards off to school with the uniform of the day,
some have two or three shades.
This gets the kids all happy and warm for a send off every day , tatataing their parents and others before they leave.
There are never any kids sobbing to school these days as every day seems more like a picnic collections off to a lovely spot for a freak out, with lovely colors.
If it is a birthday , full design of ones wish.
Not forgetting some odd one like me who enjoys the whole show .
Monday, 19 November 2012
Battery cell torch light
Antique torch which brought to light paths , but kept mysteries a mystery.
It had lived with my mom, being taken for all the excursions and over night stays.
A constant bedside companion all her life, it had practically no life , yet gave itself all with its shine and her path.
I do not know where to place it, for what it was to my mom.
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