Showing posts with label book. Show all posts
Showing posts with label book. Show all posts

February 16, 2012

Anushka's Puppets of India




Anushka, at age 5, conceptualised and illustrated this work. In the book, Anush undertakes a journey across India with an unusual friend Chinkcha. They meet various types of puppets and generally have fun.

We 'released ' it on her 6th birthday. She had almost forgotten about it by then!

She is exactly six and a half today - as good a day as any to share this with all of you.

September 30, 2011

Vaango Vaango

I have two sets of Marapachi bommais. This is the smaller, more embellished version.
I understand these dolls are critical to have in traditional Golus. In the days of child marriage, I suppose these dolls served as a reminder of her parents' place- these dolls were/ are usually handed over during marriage by mothers to their daughters.

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For all those Bangalore folks who like Tulika:


September 09, 2011

Happy Onam

Happy Onam!

We did a small pookolam with the flowers picked from our building garden and the girls wore their Kerala outfits ( from Fairico). Apart from pappadam and payasam, we had a regular meal.

And watched this cute video on Onam. Filled as it is with cliches, it is a good introduction to the festival for the kids.

And I cross posted this review at ST today, in case you missed it on this blog.

September 04, 2011

Vanished - here to stay!

Vanished by Sheela Chari, is a story about an eleven plus girl growing up in the US and trying to hold on to some of her Indian roots or as her parents suggest assimilate the best that both cultures have to offer.


The 'cursed' Veena, gifted by her grandma from Chennai, makes its way to Neela in Boston , only to be stolen. After some twists and turns, a close call at a train station included, she finds it and what she does reflects unexpected generosity in one so young.



There is intrigue, in chapels and music stores. There is a bit of gyaan on the Veena, a legendary curse and how marketing ploys work. There are well etched characters including friends both Indian and American. The Krishnan family sounds like one you know well. There is a quirky Veena teacher and a secretive classmate.


Without being judgemental, the author Sheela paints a picture of a (pre) teen's life in the US with first gen Indian parents. Her concerns about oiling her hair ( smell like a salad dressing) , her laughing at her mom's ' drishti' (nazar utaarna) ring true.



A scene that completely blew me away was when the usually irritable sister allows her little brother to listen to her play the Veena and he in turn inadvertently helps her get over stage fright, even if in a limited way.



A very interesting and fast read, I felt it would make a good movie. The cover illustration does not do justice to the Veena or the story in my opinion.


Go here for an interview with the author, Sheela by Uma.

".......the Author Notes section of my book, I talk about how in Indian Hindu mythology, the veena is both the instrument of Saraswati, the goddess of learning, as well as Ravana, the arch-villain in The Ramayana (a religious text). Likewise, the wyvern (the dragon that appears in Vanished) is also a symbol of valor and strength in medieval history, as well as one of pestilence and revenge. I didn’t go looking for these qualities. But interestingly, as I dug deeper into my story and did more research, I discovered that these objects “resonated” in unexpected, meaningful ways........"

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Sheela just happens to be my SIL's SIL! So I have an autographed copy !! And Neela, the main protagonist, is inspired by our niece, Neela. She plays the veena beautifully now.

March 02, 2011

Awesome!

I went on work to Tumkur yesterday. Was wowed by the roads. Really very good.

Sutradhar has an exhibition on- need to check it out.

Navy's office is shortly going to be a 5 day week one. Wonderful! Hopefully he keeps it that way.

Anush narrated the story of the Merchant of Venice to me. I was zapped. My mother had told her a week or so back and she recollected it in full!

December 17, 2010

Ten on Ten

Was in Kodaikanal for a conference. Missed the kids but still managed to have a good time. Danced a lot, walked a bit, enjoyed nature. The trip was also a bit senti since my boss of ten years is moving geographies shortly....






Discovered a gorgeous shop called Re which stocks Kalamkari fabric soft toys and other such, Corsak aka Cottage which though a not so well maintained shop is a treasure trove for smocked stuff, crochet and the like....found my manger set in cross stitch done by ladies in AP!!


Here is my latest review at ST of the gorgeous pop up by the same person who did ABC3D and an interview as well with the master.

November 04, 2010

Diwali- Then and Now

Here is Anushka's second Diwali pic when she was about 15 months, in 2006.

I wanted to dress Aditi up in the same outfit. Since she has new ones for trow, I thought I would do it today.


Pretty similar and yet unique aren't they?

A couple of years ago Anush had painted diyas and we had gone on a spree. I am unable to trace those for use t'row, though I had set them apart this Kolu at Dassera. Anush does not seem bothered about it. She is excited about getting to do diya painting in school!

My bookswap books have been received by my swapmate in the US. Am I glad they enjoyed it!

February 19, 2010

What's in my hand...?

Got 40 wonderful Tulika books yesterday. My long pending visit to their office materialized....
 
And which of these books did we read first- Dinaben and the Lions of Gir!!

Why  is it special? Go here to know more.

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I had to record this for posterity- Anush is like a character in an English musical- she breaks into song for almost every situation- inserting words of her own to some known tune or  her own tune 

This morning it was " Is it possible?"  rendered in some ten thousand ways !!

November 04, 2009

SAHM and enjoying it

It is nice to be a non working in office mom at least for a change. As always, I feel saying non working would be wrong since most SAHMS do more work than I would want to.

People ask me how I manage to pack in so much into my day. I am not sure if I do, but these could be the reasons if indeed it were true-

1. I have the comforts of a driver, a top work maid, a cellphone. And I have a spare 8 hours that I spent at work earlier.

2. Having my mother around makes me even more indulged. ( . kala tikka) eg. I take Anush for a regular daily walk to give her exclusive time since I am reassured by my mother's presence at home with Aditi

3. My being a fairly organized multi tasker, not a big fan of sleeping, not very particular about TV, leaves me enough time to read and blog and do stuff with Anush and slowly with Aditi.


Nalanda way's children's festival sounds very good. Do visit if you can. Since I am not allowed and to be fair would not wish to expose Aditi to crowds and germs too soon , I enlist my mother's help now to take Anushka here and there.

I am reading a fabulous book by Bill Bryson called Notes from a Big country. It is an amused look at some idiosyncrasies of nations by an American who has spent a large part of his adult life in the UK and has returned to the States. I am sure those who have lived in the UK OR the US will enjoy it even more. But you can relate a lot to the anecdotes even otherwise.

It is tattoo time at anushland- she loves them- painted ones, mehendi ones, mehendi like paisley motif stickers, freebies and even timepass home made ( by yours truly) stickers:

October 14, 2009

Babies- Then and now

Yesterday we had a lot of elderly relatives come over.

As usual, I was amazed to see how seasoned/ comfy they are at handling kids( even at 80 yrs of age) having had over 4 children minimum and handled about at least 6-8 grand kids!!

Joint set ups ensured there were always little ones around.

Not much ado was made or attention given but the kids grew up just fine. Privacy was an unknown word and kids were often entrusted to the family driver or peon to be taken for walks- you won't see me doing that even if I am dead tired, despite the loving and loyal staff that I have.

Times change the great grand aunt told me, nodding her understanding. Babies were and still remain precious, no matter what , just the manner and intensity of interaction with her/ him is different.

Reading Bringing Up Vasu- it is truly hilarious in parts but to sum up I feel it is a must read for first time Indian parents who do not blog. For others, one would have to breeze over some parts.

June 29, 2009

My 600th Post

Saw Naadodigal- a rustic tale of friends to the rescue of lovers and how they feel let down. First half is simply superb, the second half in its attempt to give a message is a drag. Also it is inconsistent and difficult to believe that a friend who turned to you for help, will suddenly shun you completely. I also fundamentally disagree with the thought that marriages are meant to be forever at any cost- if they go bad it may be better to call it off. Anyway definitely worth a watch. The cast is fantastic. The music is good.

An Anushism I want to place on record- " Amma this elaneer ( tender coconut) is cut very well. Superb na , the coconut boss is?"
Me- "Did u say Boss Anush?"
Anush-" Yes amma, I don't know his name, I can't call him sir, so I can call him boss na"
.....Something she had noticed her Dad doing . . .

Michael Jackson is dead. I am not very sad but I loved his music back then.
Revisited an old biography of his that my mother had gifted me in school- I noticed that I had highlighted two things that long ago- that he was a vegetarian and that he loved the Carpenters . . . anything to feel linked to MJ those days.

And yes, this is my 600th post!!

June 02, 2009

Old Four eyes


I went for my annual eye check up last night.
The doc there explained how I should be resting my chin etc and I grinned and said
" I have been doing this for 23 years now. I almost know the letters and numbers by heart."

Yes, I have been wearing specs/ lenses for 23 yrs now- since I was 10 yrs old. I have known
  • the pride of wearing glasses and looking an intellectual
  • the hurt of being told "your power is so high!" by some insensitive idiots
  • the feeling nerdy and self conscious and moving on to lenses in college
  • Being told I have eyes that pop out like a frog to those that say they are just like Banupriya/ Aishwarya's gone deep brown
  • the new found freedom and therefore investing in Ray Bans (Arista) post moving to lenses
  • occasionally losing my lens and wearing specs to work and colleagues finding it everything from dignified to funny

Recently read a beautiful story from DC books- Mango children's imprint on a short sighted eagle who is the target of ridicule and yet proves himself and becomes King. We loved it.

Such a lovely way to teach sensitivity to a youngster.

May 26, 2009

Princess and the Piece- horror stories

I finally read Princess by Jean Sasson. It is a real life account of a Saudi princess and the torture and lack of freedom that women suffer in a largely MCP society, behind a veil of riches and luxury. It is indeed gripping , revolting, sad, hopeful all in one.

I am not sure if this book would be classified under the kind that sensationalises and panders to the West. However, if the plight of women there is even half as severe as depicted in the book, it is BAD news.

Have a look at this report if you want to know what else makes you lucky.

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While on horrors- MonikaM tagged me to share some of my worst domestic horrors :

Anyone who claims they do not have any is lying or is Nigella/ Martha. Since I neither lie nor am Nigella/ Martha , here are just a couple of mine from the culinary side:

I pride myself on efficiency in the kitchen.

I had left the arbi/ chepankazhunga to fry on sim since we like it really crisp but I did not want to deep fry it ( oil being unhealthy and all that) . But not having the patience to wait near the stove, I got occupied with something else. Then I went on to actually forget about it and went to the CD shop and returned half an hour late to see its charred remains. I managed to retrieve the kadai though. I did this again when boiling an egg- this time the vessel was also not retrievable.

I had forgotten to add any salt to the really yummy looking veggie upma that I had made for a guest, to whom Navy had just gloated about what a good and quick cook I was!!

I tag anyone else who would like to share their bloopers.

May 22, 2009

Adaptation by Anush


Anush wove her own version of a much loved originally Kannada story - The Never ending story , ( not to be confused with the very different other - my favourite movie as a child. )
I drew her a giraffe

She extended the tail and then put in some doodle and said:

" The giraffe went to Bengaluru, the giraffe's tail went to Bengaluru, the butterfly on the giraffe's tail went to Bengaluru......"

May 20, 2009

Travel Tales

I am currently reading Gerald Durrell's " My family and other animals" It is hilarious in style and Gerald's family is so endearing and entertaining. I am at just the beginning of his travels to Corfu, Greece.

Was in Bangalore yesterday and enjoyed the rain that poured down as we were headed back to the airport. Travelled Jet after a long time and ate lunch at a darshini called Swati at 4 pm!!


In Chennai, Anush had gone to my grand aunt's farm and was very excited at having picked a zillion mangoes!! It did look like a mango market at home when I got back. since my mom did not take any pics, here is one from the past at the farm . . . and one at home with the loot

On Sunday we had been to a shaadi in an area called Valsarvakkam which I have never been to in the last 10 yrs in Chennai! I felt very hi-tech navigating teh route using googlemap on the cell phone.

Anush went up to the bride and told her " Aunty you are looking pretty"

She saw a girl in high heels and exclaimed" Amma , is she short or is she silly? " ( something her positively silly but not short mother had told her to keep her off heels) Luckily that girl did not hear this.

May 07, 2009

"Greed"- By Anushka


Image from: Amazon

I had shared the story of the The Fisherman and his wife with Anush a couple of weeks back.
Last evening my mother- her paati/ grandma- was looking for something in the shelf.

Anush concerned " What do you want paati?"
Paati sighed " I want so many things Anushka."
Anush promptly" Paati you must not be greedy!"

Talking of books I read this book The Glass Palace by Amitav Gosh

Set in Burma and Kolkotta and Ratnagiri, it traces a royal family's decline as a back drop and then focuses on a love story spanning a couple of generations.

Sometimes it meanders and is laborious, but on the whole it makes an interesting read

The best part was the conflict among the Indian "saab" like recruits in the British Indian army as they confront the dilemma of fighting against their own country. . .

April 20, 2009

Hot "weak"end

Yesterday we made a resolution - no outings during the day for the next two months.
Had taken Anush to the zoo, the Guindy one- not even Vandalur. And almost died of the sweat and the heat. Of course Anush had a lot of fun but that was still not worth it.
The good thing about summer is the amount of juice you can easily guzzle up/down.
She loves to splash about in the baby pool in the apartment and tries to repeat a few basic swimming tips that she gathered in the 3 formal sessions she attended and then stopped. ( She stopped because the trainer shifted to the large pool since the small one had been emptied for cleaning and this put her off) Hopefully next month or next season she will be bold enough to resume the classes. We do not wish to pressure/force her.
Her paternal grand parents and cousins and aunt have come over for a vacation and she is so excited! More on this later.
Am reading Panic by Jeff Abbott- first by this author- a well written thriller

March 20, 2009

Ejaculation!!

Do you know which book ( among those I have read) has the maximum :" .....he ejaculated...."

Swami and Friends!!
I am reading it now and was surprised to note this- of course RKN was referring to the latter meaning.

ejaculate
1. To eject or discharge abruptly, especially to discharge (semen) in orgasm.
2. To utter suddenly and passionately; exclaim.

March 17, 2009

Chotee see kahani

Long ago there lived a little girl in Vijayawada who wanted looooooong hair.
She struggled with the unpleasant oiling ritual and the daily plaits to school
There came a time when she had to actually fold up her chotee- with ribbons and all
She gave up and chopped off her hair. End of story.
History repeats!! At least the first stage is in progress with the little girl's little girl now.

BTW if I have missed mentioning it - I reccomend this for kids and adults The busiest pop up book ever by Richard Scarry. Forget the inane story line of a Gorilla Banan thief, the pop ups are awesome and it is truly a busy book. Anush loves it and so does Navy!

March 16, 2009

Another Weekend gone

Read the Simple genius by Baldacci. Very good read. I usually do not read the same author at a stretch - gets boring. But this time- no choice since Navy has bought so many by this guy.

Visited Ascendas Food court after a long gap- security measures are so high- it is a torture to visit the place. Anyway pigged on the Mc Veggie old times sake- not a patch on Subway.

Anushka is again down with cold. Poor baby! Someone told me that homeopathy is worth a try- maybe I should.