My regular readers will be familiar with a frequent commentator Mitch whose blog is one of those that I regularly visit and comment on.

His weekly Sunday Question posts inevitably challege one to think and respond and the last one “What Happened To Modesty?” was no different.

A great debate among Mitch, Rose and Sire is going on there to which I too have contributed a few words. Please do visit Mitch’s post and perhaps join the debate.

And if you do visit Rose’s blog, do not miss a beaut from her called “A Bizarre Fragrance” It took me a while to recover my breath after reading that. I would be interested in your reaction too.

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I Am Now Brahmarishi.

By Rummuser | Filed in Food, People, Relationships

In Indian folklore, Sage Vasishta was such a respected Mahapurusha that Viswamitra insisted that he would accept the title Brhmarishi confered on him, only if Vasishta cofirmed that he deserved to be called so. We use this analogy to impress that someone has been called Brahmarishi by Vasishta to claim excellence. In the story that follows, I shall claim that I earned the title from the Vasishta of food, in our family, my father.

I was looking for some pickles in the small cupboard in our kitchen when I came across a packet of dried double beans, a kind of lima beans that someone had gifted me a long time ago.

This discovery coincided with the discovery of some accumulated home made yogurt that I make everyday. The accumulation was due to Ranjan not having been eating at home the last few days, due to many engagements in the city.

I decided to invent a new dish and searched for what was available. I found some potatoes and a small piece of elephant foot yam, left over from last week’ shopping.

Finally, my search also yielded a bottle of refrigerated dessicated coconut powder.
So, I experimented with what was available and here is what I hustled up with some help from my memory of my mother’s cooking.

I soaked the beans for over five hours. The potatoes and the yam were peeled and cubed and soaked in water too. I took about four cups of yogurt and whipped it with some water to make a batter like base for gravy. I blended that with two cups of powdered rice with one cup of dessicated coconut and four long pieces of green chillies.

I put on my cook’s apron and started the process of cooking in simple short steps. First the soaked vegetables and beans were put to boil in salted water just enough to cover them. In a separate sauce pan, I heated some cooking oil (Sunflower seed) and popped a table spoon of mustard seeds and bunged in a fistful of curry leaves, I added the blended yogurt gravy base to the pan, and allowed the mixture to come to boil and simmer. In the meanwhile the vegetables and the beans were half cooked and I transferred them also to the pan with the gravy and allowed the whole lot to cook covered on low heat till the vegetables were done.

Lunch was served and I waited with bated breath for the reaction from the Great Epicure Himself. He helped himself to a small helping, tasted it, savoured it, took a larger helping and repeated the exercise and then turned around and asked Asha our daily help, whether she had cooked it. She replied in the negative and confessed that the culprit was the saheb. The GEH harrumphed, turned to me and said, “Very Nice”.

I am still recovering.

Unfortunately, Ranjan was not at home and I could not get some photographs of me cooking nor the dish.

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A Story To Warm The Heart.

By Rummuser | Filed in People, Relationships

My friend Prasad from Sydney in Australia was chatting with me last night on Skype for quite some time. We had not spoken to each other for some time and there was a lot to catch up on.

While we were catching up, I espied something brown behind Prasad that looked suspiciously like a dog. I was surprised because, after the death of his pet and companion dog last year, about which I had posted,I was sure that he would not keep another pet. I asked Prasad if that was a dog and it turned out that it indeed it was. He then volunteered this touching story, which is a measure of my friend’s character as well as that of his lovely daughter Meera.

Some days ago, Prasad and Meera were driving along a major road in Sydney, when they saw a stray dog unable to cope with the traffic and being brushed by speeding cars. They decided to help the dog and maneuvered the car slowly to push the dog to the side of the road and Meera jumped out of the car and dragged the animal inside the car with her. They took the dog to the animal pound and left it there to be cared for by better hands.

After a few days Prasad went to check up on the dog’s condition when he was told that since no one was willing to adopt it, it would be put down soon. Prasad and Meera offered to adopt it and the pound arranged for all the pre adoption formalities including surgery etc, and Prasad brought the animal home a couple of weeks ago.

After bringing it home is when they discovered that there was something wrong with the dog’s vision and on taking him to the animal ophthalmologist, it was found that it had only one functioning eye and that too only with very limited vision. Since it was a genetic fault, there was nothing that could be done and so, the blind dog is now part of Prasad’s household.

I am often stumped for answers to some existential questions like, why this dog, why Prasad and why the whole sequence of events leading to its adoption by a caring family. Karma?

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If there is one single individual who can be given credit for setting India free from the clutches of claustrophobic socialism, that is P V Narasimha Rao, who was Prime Minister of India between 1991 and 1996. The beginning of the turn around of the Indian economy was his tenure when he brought in a technocrat, our present Prime Minister Manmohan Singh as our Finance Manager and let him loose.

Unfortunately, Indian politics being what it is, very few great leaders get the recognition that they deserve in the Center, if they are not from the Nehru/Gandhi family. So, it was with much joy that I read this article in the Business World by another admirer.

I take this opportunity to express my own admiration for the man and for what he achieved in that one stint as our Prime Minister. He brought India’s dynamism out from under the wraps that the Socialists had so effectively hidden for over four decades, which can only be called our lost decades.

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Sanyas!

By Rummuser | Filed in Blogging, People, Raves and Rants, Relationships, Religion

My friend K came today on his monthly visit. The topic of discussion today was on parenting.

K’s last born, now eighteen lives with him. K as my readers may recollect is a divorced single parent. K’s two elder children are daughters and now married and settled down to domestic and career bliss in India and the USA. K did not need to consult me on parenting for them, but now finds it necessary at least to discuss the matter to see if he is doing the right things with a growing young man who lives at home.

I started off by telling K that I know of no father who has been totally successful in providing the right kind of parenting and that it has been my observation that almost all, bungle their way around this and eventually come out smelling like roses. I also suggested that things will be alright and there is no need to worry unduly about this matter.

Interestingly, the topic then changed to some other matters that have been worrying K and on top of the agenda was the problem of an alcoholic in the family. That discussion took off in a direction that neither of us had anticipated. I had just been south to tackle the same problem for another friend’s family and I shared my experience of that visit and the course of action that we followed there. K is likely to get another meeting organised for me with the people concerned in his family soon and perhaps something will come out of it.

That discussion took us into another matter. K wanted to know why I don’t drink or eat non vegetarian food any more and whether I will start to do both ever again . This has been a topic that I have not discussed with many people, and certainly not with K. K knew that I was quite a bon vivant some years ago and wished to understand what brought about the change and whether the path that I chose is something that I enjoy being on or whether it is a distasteful experience that I am undergoing with some other self imposed compulsions.

That broke some dam inside me. I simply cannot figure out why it happened, but all the whymeitis that has been kept bottled up inside me for years, came out in a torrent, much to the surprise and eventual delight of K. At the end of it all he said, and I quote him verbatim, ” you are now ready for Sanyas.” Some friend!

I now have an idea for a post on whether I am ready for sanyas or not. In the meanwhile, some of my readers who have been following my rants here may have their opinions on the matter. I would be interested in reading their comments.

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Half Truths.

By Rummuser | Filed in Blogging, Humor, People, Philosophy, Religion

I hope that you enjoy reading another post of the Friday Loose Bloggers’ Consortium when eleven of us post on the same topic chosen by one of us. Today’s topic has been chosen by Conrad.

Please do visit Ashok, Conrad, Grannymar, Magpie11, Maria, Gaelikaa, Helen, Judy, Anu and Ginger to see ten other views on the same topic. Some of these bloggers may be preoccupied with vacations, examinations, family problems and/or romance, so be a little indulgent in case they do not post or post late.

What is a lie, what is truth and what is a half truth? Humanity has struggled with these questions since time immemorial and even the blog world is full of posts on the subject.

Indians however are very clever people. They have role models and even Gods to come to their help in getting rid of guilt. Let me give you a classic case of deception that is part of India’s greatest epic, The Mahabharatha, which with about one hundred thousand verses, long prose passages, or about 1.8 million words in total, is roughly ten times the length of the Iliad and Odyssey combined.

Yudhishtira is the eldest of the Pandavas, the good guys. Yudhishtira is famous for his honesty and uprightness. Drona is the opposition’s greatest hit man. In fact, Drona was the teacher for both sides of the divide. Krishna, the God in human form is the charioteer for Arjuna the hero of the good guys.

In the war, the Kuru commander Drona was killing thousands of Pandava warriors. Krishna hatched a plan to tell Drona that his son Ashwathama had died, so that the invincible and destructive Kuru commander would give up his arms and thus could be killed.

The plan was set in motion when Bhima killed an elephant named Ashwathama, and loudly proclaimed that Ashwathama was dead. Drona, knowing that only Yudhisthira, with his firm adherence to the truth, could tell him for sure if his son had died, approached Yudhisthira for confirmation. Yudhisthira told him: “Ashwathama has died”. Yudhisthira, who could not make himself tell a lie, despite the fact that if Drona continued to fight, the Pandavas and the cause of dharma itself would have been lost, then added: “Praha kunjara ha”, which means he is not sure whether elephant named Ashwathama or the man Ashwathama had died.

Krishna, knowing that Yudhisthira would be unable to lie, had all the warriors beat war-drums and cymbals to make as much noise as possible at the critical moment. The words “Praha kunjara ha” were lost in the tumult and the ruse worked. Drona was disheartened, and laid down his weapons. He was then killed by Dhristadyumna, another hit man from the good guys.

If God could arrange for such deceptions, who are we, mere mortals to shun half truths or whatever else you want to call them? I refuse to be guilty whenever I have to speak half truths. Why, I often tell full lies, like Nick gives examples of. When the food is awful in my host’s home, I shall not feel guilty if I praise the food and manage to eat enough to back up that lie. And I am not God, I am just human.

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Male Menopause.

By Rummuser | Filed in Uncategorized

As if I do not have enough to muse about, this news item in the Independent, got me into a very reflective mood. Without any disrespect to Dr. Hegarty, and strictly talking about my own life, I think that I should share my thoughts with my readers. I am sure that I shall get a lot of wisdom at the end of it all.

What really intrigued me about it is the use of the phrase, “mid life crisis”. I am unable to figure out if I am in the midst of a mid life crisis or a late life crisis or whatever.

For love or money, I am unable to find the answer to those questions as I am first of all unable to figure out quite what crisis that I am going through. Is it the tendency to fall asleep in the afternoons? I always thought that I deserved that piece of indulgence after so many decades of denying myself that during my corporate days. Is it the aching muscles? I thought, and my GP confirms that it is because I spend so much time blogging. Is it the falling libido? I do not know as, since my widower existence began, I have just been too busy living.

The funny part of all this musing is that all three symptoms existed for me in my early twenties when life was filled with partying all the time. Would it mean that I passed through my menopause during my twenties? Early life crisis?

I am confused. I am looking for enlightenment.

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Spam.

By Rummuser | Filed in Blogging, Humor, People


This comment is too good not to be shared with my readers. Akismet caught it but the sheer gall of the commentator made me laugh, as I am sure my readers will too.

“I just installed an in-wall computer in my bathroom with a pull out keyboard tray and, with all do respect, this is the first blog I read while taking a number 2. This is getting bookmarked because it will always have a place in my heart, and bathroom. :-) Thanks for the great read.”

S/He may well have installed something like this!

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Yet Another Entrepreneur.

By Rummuser | Filed in Food, People, Self Improvement, Sociology

That is a refrigerator that works without electricity. It is a solution for many villages without electricity, but where something to keep things safe a for a few days can make for a lot of convenience.

That is Mansukhbhai Prajapathi, a potter by profession who has brought smiles on a lot of faces. The refrigerator shown above is made from clay. Mansukhbhai has a lot of other gadgets like water filter, pressure cooker etc in his range of products made from clay and all of which need no electricity.

You can read all about him in this news item from Rediff Business.

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Tears II

By Rummuser | Filed in Uncategorized

This music never fails to bring tears to my eyes as I associate with many sacrifices made by many people all over the world throughout our history.

I thank my friend Anil, a man who should know why this brings tears to my eyes as I am sure it does to him, for sending me this link.

Please turn on the speakers and listen and watch two miracles happen.

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