Category Archives: Seasons

Goddesses and Vampires!!


Oh what a month this has been!! Where the last 31 days have gone I don’t know. I’ve had nary a moment to breathe. The first half of the month is a blur, I was in a weird fugue state. nothing made sense, nothing much was interesting either. Then the rains came and my soul rejoiced. It has rained everyday since the middle of the month and the harder it rains, the happier I get. I am luxuriating in the feel of my soft, well-worn sweaters, my turtlenecks. At night, I snuggle under a couple of blankets. I have started wearing socks at home and drinking umpteen cups of chai. I routinely turn on the fireplace and feel my cheeks getting warm and flushed. I turn the water to boiling hot in the shower (TMI, I know) and when I do the dishes. And I especially enjoy the feel of warm clothes fresh from the clothes dryer.

What does that have to do with Goddesses or vampires you ask!! Well, on the heels of the pouring rains, came Navaratri. Nine nights when we celebrate the Goddess in all her forms and acknowledge her as the nurturing, loving, all-powerful Mother.

Generally Navaratri at the MM household has me hunting high and low for all kinds of carton boxes to create the 3/5 steps required for the arrangement of the Golu. Every year after Navaratri I swear I will save the boxes so as to be able to use them next year but sure enough a couple of months later the boxes occupy space in the closet or the garage and I get annoyed and toss them out. This year too, my search yielded weirdly shaped boxes none of which I could make steps out of. I know of a home Improvement store that will build the steps for the price of just the materials. A very good, reasonably priced option. But I just didn’t leave myself enough time to get custom-made stairs. After a frustrating hour it occurred to me to check the world wide web to see if I could get ready made stairs. A quick Google Search of the term “wooden steps” lead to several of these showing up. However this was out of my price range so I started looking for alternatives. I chanced upon this – a little pricey but i have to arrange Golu every year and if I were to use it for the next 10 years, it would be money well-spent. The added bonus, it folds up and can be stored flat under a bed or in a shelf etc. So I promptly dispatched  DH to the store to pick up 2 of these. Stacked next to each other the length of the each step is about 2.5 feet. Just about enough to hold the minimal collection of dolls I own.

A sari, some flowers, a couple of drawer shelves and a lot of DD’s toys later, I had the following

The tiny 5 step golu at our house

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

This year, I had planned to be more serious about Navaratri. Generally I am not very good about skipping onions and garlic during the 9 days, or fasting or making the Offertory twice a day. This year I am proud to announce I fasted all 9 days (very very difficult, I tell you but I lost 3 lbs so feeling mighty proud of that). I offered milk and fruits in the morning and made one Offertory every day (some kind of sundal) in the evening. During the one weekend in Navaratri, I had a number of my women friends and their daughters came home for Vetrilai Paaku/Haldi Kumkum. I made a mountain of food and gave away some really cute stuff to all the people that visited

Vadai, Payasam, Idli, Molagapudi, Sambhar, Sundal

The pretty bags that the Vetrilai Paaku was given in

The gifts that went home with the ladies and the girls after Haldi Kumkum

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Navaratri celebrations also included going out to play Dandiya. Depending on when Navaratri falls in the year, the local Gujarati community arranges for Garba and Dandiya on a couple of weekends. I have been going regularly to these events for the last few years but I usually sit on the sidelines and watch. I let DD and DH dance. Lately though, kids in our group are growing up and are showing an interest in dancing at Dandiya. So Saturday night after the Haldi Kumkum, a few friends visited our house with their kids and we proceeded to practice Dandiya at home. Some YouTube videos and a couple of good dancers helped train us.Post the practice we headed out to the local YMCA where the Dandiya Raas was arranged and proceeded to dance for the next 2 hours. After over 30 years most of which I spent in Mumbai and Pune where Dandiya is extremely popular, I finally mastered the basics of the dance form.

Dandiya practice at our house

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Thus ended Navaratri. I leave you with a final picture of the Golu from my mother’s house. This is what I aspire to. Hopefully with time and experience I will get there.

Golu at my mother’s house

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Amidst all the Navaratri hullaballoo, I also had to start prepping for Halloween. I accompanied DD’s class on a field trip to a local farm to pick pumpkins. We attended a pumpkin carving party that a neighbor of mine very kindly arranged – 15 kids, 20 pumpkins, awesome food and drinks (none of which I could partake of thanks to my fast) we had some gorgeous carved pumpkins and the most fun I can recall in recent times. Here’s what our pumpkins looked like.

The pumpkin we carved at my neighbor’s pumpkin carving party

More pumpkins = More Spooky

Will you walk into my parlour?” said the Spider to the Fly,

This year DD decided she wanted to be a vampire. Gone are the days when my pink-faced child wanted to be a fairy or a princess, Now she has darker tastes. So we duly shopped for a vampire costume and grisly makeup. Today was Halloween, DD went to a Harvest Hoedown at school and then trick or treating with her friends. Lots of candy and a sugar high later she has gone to bed just now. I get to toss my pumpkins out tomorrow and put away the Halloween decorations. And before I know it, Diwali will be here.

This month’s been so busy that I committed the unforgivable sin of forgetting a close friend’s birthday. We did try to make up by taking her to lunch later but I really don;t think that was enough. To forget the birthday of someone who is close to you is just another way of taking them for granted and good friends should never be taken for granted. I almost repeated the same crime when I almost forgot my dad’s and sister-in-law’s birthdays (both on the same day). I remembered in the nick of time and called both of them and had DD talk to them as well.

With that October’s over, we’re hurtling towards the end of the year. This whole year’s gone by too quickly – I know, I say that about every year but they do seem to be going by in a rush. But my favorite season’s here, my favorite festivals are coming up – what do I have to complain about?

The summer that was – Part 2


I left off the previous post in the month of July. I will start this post by apologizing for the delay in getting it out. Life got in the way of all my good intentions. The end of July was highly anticipated by all of us since DH’s brother and family were to visit us. They live in Switzerland and were celebrating their newly acquired Swiss citizenship with a trip to the US. They were in the US for a month and the final leg of their trip involved a week’s stay with us.

My niece is 7 years old and we have a 13-year-old nephew too. DD had met them last year during our trip to India and was über excited to have them visit us. To be perfectly honest, one week was just not enough time and we had a lot of tears when they left. However, we had a blast when they were here. We did a short hike, went white water rafting, shopping, berry picking, made a day trip to Seattle, went to dinner to a couple of really great places and to a very dear friend’s house, sang our hearts out at Karaoke (our 7-year-old niece belted out all Rajesh Khanna numbers, not quite what you’d expect from a child born and brought up in Switzerland) . Our nephew, DH and my BIL went ziplining, golfing and also managed to catch a movie on the night before they were to leave the US. However all 3 of the boys were so tired post their activities that my nephew was the only one that watched the movie. Both DH and his brother fell promptly asleep at the theater.

Mt. Hood as seen from Larch Point

Seattle downtown by night

We all took a dip in the cold water on a hot summer’s day during the rafting trip

Deschutes river – the location of our white water rafting trip

In the month of August, after DH’s brother and family left we threw a surprise birthday party for another friend’s milestone birthday. The poor guy went to happy Hour with all of his friends and came back home hoping for some quiet time with his wife. Before he could find his significant other and whisper sweet nothings we all yelled “Surprise” and scared the bejesus out of him :) . As if all this was not excitement enough, we had our big vacation trip planned for the month of August. In the 2nd week of August we made our way to Yellowstone National Park. We met up with my cousin and his family, my uncle and aunt (my cousin’s parents) and their friends for 4 days of fun and togetherness. 4 days, 4 couples ( 3 of them young and one of them, young at heart), 5 kids, a 5000 sq foot house that we rented, great food, even better liquor, music – what followed was a phenomenal time.

There were wild animal sightings, all of us being wild , the kids having the run of the house,  zip lining, seeing Old Faithful and lots and lots of pictures. What a good time was had by all.

Roosevelt elk at Yellowstone

Old Faithful

My cousin trying to scale the wall in the backyard ala Spiderman

Gibbons Falls at Yellowstone

Herd of Bison

One of the lakes at Yellowstone National Forest

The awesome sunset

The view of the ski slopes from our house

After all that excitement, going back to routine was terrible, but gone back to it, we have, albeit kicking and screaming. We are now living in anticipation of more such holidays that involve family, friends, fun, laughter, love and good times.

Summer “blooms”


These are blooms from my garden…..

Pretty in pink, these roses have the fragrance that is found in Yardley English rose talcum powder

Hydrangea!!

African Daisies

Annuals at my doorstep – Zinnias, violas and snapdragons


Ice plant – the petals open in the morning and close at night

Bird’s wings Hydrangea

More Hydrangea- this time in blue

Shasta Daisies

Humming bird in action – these are real elusive, so after 2 years of trying to capture one on camera, I finally managed to do this a week ago. Look above the purple plant, its wings are a blur since they flap them real fast.

I’m waiting for sunshine


Spring’s here, officially, although I see no sign of it. All we’ve had is a continuation of the gray, gloomy weather that refuses to go despite the calendar screaming that it’s time for blue skies and sunshine.

We’ve had blustering winds, cold rain, the kind of weather that makes you want to curl up in bed, which is what I religiously do every morning. The result, DD has been late to school every day this week.

*Sigh* is it any wonder that my city has the highest number of suicides every year and we lead the country in the number of cases of depression?

Meanwhile, I’m doing my bit to invite spring to my part of the world. I have been happily singing ‘Phagwa Brij dekhan ko chalo ri’ in Raag Basant but the Spring God has chosen to ignore my pleas or maybe he just can’t stand the cacophony of my singing.

All the cold weather has given me incentive to cook, though so, for the last week, I have been experimenting in the kitchen. We’ve had deviled eggs, homemade pesto, broccoli-rice casserole, spinach cheese casserole, some spicy noodles and aaloo parathas. I am not posting recipes here since I just Googled all of them and they’re easily found and even easier to make.

I’m going to end with an apology. This has been a very meaningless post. My stomach’s uncomfortably full, too much scarfing down of noodles :( I have been meaning to walk but with the weather being uncooperative, I’m unable to do so. So the overeating and the guilt thereof had me wanting to unload. Hence this meandering, pointless post.

Meanwhile, if you want to hear the melodious raag Basant, I’m providing a link to the song I am learning plus its Bollywood version and an easily recognizable classic in the same raag.. This is truly one of those ragas that brings forth visions of flowering trees and singing birds. Enjoy the music, it should bring you out of the funk my post has definitely put you in

Phagwa Brij Dekhan Ko Chalo Ri

Phagwa mein mil gaye Kunvar Kaan Jahaan

Baat chalat bole kagwaa

Aayi bahaar sakal ban phoole 

Rasiley lal ko le angava

Here’s the Bollywood version of the song I am learning and  the classic I mentioned earlier. Listen to these and tell me if you don’t feel like spring is knocking on your doorstep

Edited to Add: Oops, the song I call the Bollywood version of Phagwa is actually from a Pakistani movie