Wednesday 31 August 2011

Vedic Chitra Shala, Koti - My growth curve! At Exponential phase!



Paplu and Puppy Live - Display picture at Chitra Shala
for several years


~10 months old! My Mom's love!


Double-breasted Botha! That is me! Do I look familiar?


I was stylish at 13!



                                                          Calangute Beach at Goa, Skinny 17






And now Solid Sixty - Going strong!
Pictures of my childhood days in Koti are to be treasured for the Next-Gen!
This studio (Chitra Shala) at Koti had my pictures up for display for several years!
Chitra Shala has live pets that include cats and this pup just loved being with me!
I was bonny, blithe and a happy child!
 Pyar se log mujhe Paplu kehte hai!
Abhi bi!


Fun-loving Four at Mumbai - 4/3/11


Gateway of India
L-R   Pradeep, Faiz, Daulatram and Me


The historic Taj Mahal Palace, Mumbai
L-R    Faiz, Me, Daulatram and  Pradeep






















We had a blast for two days!! yeh Hyderabad loga ki tehzeeb hai, Hau!
You are most welcome to join us on our next trip to Pune in September!!

Saturday 20 August 2011

For the road, Vazhaithandu vadai!!


The weather in Hyderabad is Gorgeous right now with a capital ‘G’, I mean Hyderabad’s Green terrain and 3 beautiful roses in our roof garden of mostly Tulsi plants, thanks to the daily rain! 

Being rainy, meri Choti eagerly asked her mother to make the proverbial Potato Bajji or Onion pakoda while she was dicing Vazhaipoo and tender Vazhaithandu into tiny bits, being the menu for tomorrow! The absence of aloo in the pantry eventually made her ask, “Amma, can you make bajji out of the uncut vazhaithandu discs? At this point of time most of it was chopped and only 6 discs were left uncut. Almost instantly, her mom decided to make Vazhai  thandu pakodi which eventually transformed into crispy golden vadais!

This is how recipes are born! When you bond with family! Especially when at the other end of the globe, My badi Beti and Damaad are about to venture into the Outer Banks of North Carolina to test the waters for us. She would indeed be very pleased to have a few of these delicious vadais ‘For the Road’ today!

For the uninitiated, Vazhakkai (raw banana), Vazhaipoo (banana inflorescence) and Vazhaithandu (stem of the banana plant) are all edible delicacies of the South. The mention of these delicacies is enough to make her mouth water and she is indeed very joyous while patting out the vadais into hot oil! It instantly tugs her Kerala roots! You could see her priceless expression while she spoke about this recipe to her parents!

The recipe, according to her is simple and can be done in a flash! 

Ingredients for those interested in a tasty-bite on a rainy day are as follows:

200 gms Besan, 50 gms of cornflour, 50 gms of rice flour, 2 large handfuls of diced Vazhaithandu, 1 large diced onion, two garden-green/red chilies slit and cut, coriander cut finely, a brief rain of hing, salt to taste, rain of juice from half a lemon. Blend all the ingredients well to the right consistency while the oil is getting heated. 

Deep fry! Sit back and enjoy with a steaming hot cup of tea !!

* Photo credit: Ritu Gopal


Sunday 14 August 2011

You get back what you give! With love from Shanghai!


WA gift* from Pearls of wisdom!


'WLU'... .. .. ... ! 

We love you too dear!
Do not fear,
For you are near,
In our hearts, minds,
In the image clear!

Ever joyful!
Our hearts are full!
Brimming with Love,
Changing with seasons!
For no rhyme or reason.


Question not,
Look into your future,
Beyond nature and nurture,
Your dreams floating in the Universe,
Beyond the umbrella gleams!


Gleams like The Cosmic mirage!
Your silver strokes and notes,
A silky image, 
Worth a billion Yuan?
Priceless, 
Yes. Not worthless,

Life comes full circle,
Oh! Brahms!
 Barely one, She shrieks with delight,
To the tune of dance # 5
While her tender digits bloom and grow,
Bloom to the joyous Mazurkas!

*Framed again! Priceless digital gift!! Not for sale!


By the Colorado River - December 1996

I shall always cherish memories of my visit to Grand Canyon!! 

It was biting cold and yet pleasant. My 4-year old, with wee gloves, sports shoes and blue jacket had to be sheltered in the car while we walked around to glimpse into the abyss and zenith beyond! It was beauty of a different kind, feel and dimension. We were struck with awe! 

These pictures were sent to us. A 'quote'  of 1997, by the girls' aunt, behind the photo, was noticed and laid up for view.  This is now a treasured gift.. given for our sweet 27th! 

Thank you my girls in Dallas, Habshiguda and Richmond. Yeh Daulat Hamesha hamara hai !!

Saturday 13 August 2011

Treasure from Vijaya's Archives!!



See below a quote which was on her desk at work for years and posted here with a hope to preserve that through this blog!!

A digital image of an oil painting on paper.. also from her Archives!! so carefully preserved. You can see it from the edges.. her roots .. palm fronds swaying gently in the breeze....Upon reflection into the yesteryears, the proverbial quote...

                                 … by Carl Sagan

"If we look at the universe in the large, we find something astonishing. First of all, we find a universe that is exceptionally beautiful, intricately and subtly constructed. Whether our appreciation of the universe is because we are a part of that universe – whether, no matter how the universe were put together, we would have found it beautiful – is a proposition to which I do not pretend to have an answer. But there is no question that the elegance of the universe is one of its most remarkable properties. At the same time, there is no question that there are cataclysms and catastrophes occurring regularly in the universe and on the most awesome scale. There are, for example, quasar explosions which probably decimate the nuclei of galaxies. It seems likely that every time a quasar explodes more than a million worlds are obliterated and countless forms of life, some of them intelligent, are utterly destroyed. This is not the traditional benign universe of conventional religiosity in the West, constructed for the benefit of living and especially of human beings. Indeed, the very scale of the universe – more than a hundred billion galaxies, each containing more than a hundred billion stars – speaks to us of the inconsequentiality of human events in the cosmic context. We see a universe that does not exclude a traditional Western or Eastern god, but that does not require one either”

Preserve the quote, the Universe, the painting, freeze that memory, the breeze....



From Bank Street to Marredpally!! Down memory lane...


The fact that I kept this photo all these years speaks volumes of a place full of integrity. Click on it for a larger view.  Yes indeed, The State Bank of Hyderabad of which I was a part and those memories shall remain with me forever!!

We, particularly at the Shanti nagar branch, set our own rules only to add depth and meaning to our customers. Such was the unity amongst my colleagues. Often we pitched in money to satisfy our customers and did not look at the consequences or rulebooks. 

We knew how to deal with our managers and vice versa. We knew how to count cash literally and metaphorically! As a consequence of being good Samaritans, the bank prospered and customer count increased manifold. We were extremely popular for our deeds that were the consequence of our collective and united actions! 

Now most of these customers are my friends for life!  This is the real world – real social networking!! Trustworthy down-to-earth pals! Dost hai Bai!

You will see me standing in the back row, a flashy tie. Despite being a Hyderabadi, I liked to dress well and knew when to dress formally. Being easy going, I had a large following of friends who would chill out and not worry about the consequences of having confided in me. Well, I am totally innocuous despite my pride of being a Mulki. 

Well, my wife, also a Mulki, treasures this photo not because I was the Group leader during my banking career, but because she lived down this lane in Marredpally years back when I did not even know that one day she would eventually be mine! 

The staff training centre used to be a beautiful place. The architecture of houses in Marredpally, the lovely lawns and trees are vivid in my memory. The house was adjacent to the New Club where her Dad used to play Tennis with Jaisimha and other pals. Most of them are stardust now but have left their legacy for Indian cricket! 

She is as attached to Marredpally as I am to Sultan Bazar. The irony of it is that as soon as she was out of this famous planned locality i.e. Marredpally (also known as Nehru Nagar) alias Indus valley, I too decided to quit the bank in order to embark upon the humble beginnings of my childhood buddy! That certainly requires to be posted as a separate blog!!