Showing posts with label truth. Show all posts
Showing posts with label truth. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 29, 2014

How do you eat so much rice?

I have heard this question too many times, really. And almost always, the questioner is interested less in seeking an earnest answer and more in making fun. It seems to most roti eaters that rice is a kind of boring food that makes you fat overnight. I used to get irritated with this attitude in the beginning - "How is it your concern what I eat? Am I asking you why you eat what you eat?". Then I graduated from irritation to sarcasm (if you can call it a graduation). I would almost come close to answering "Er.. with my hand. Isnt that how you eat YOUR food?". Anyway, I have now evolved to actually reasoning it out, at least in my head. This prevents me from reacting negatively to questions like this.

Rice is a wet crop, meaning it requires a lot of water to grow. If you have ever visited a rice field, even in passing, you would notice that all stalks are covered almost 75% in water, until they are ready to be harvested. South India is blessed with a lot of humidity and river water, which makes it very ideal for growing rice. Incidentally, rice happens to be the major crop in most (if not all) deltas and hence the staple food too. Whatever is available in adundance in an area, becomes a part of regular diet there. Another example is coconut. Even within a single state, like Maharashtra, fresh coconut usage in everyday cuisine increases as one moves towards the Konkan coast. When we are used to a particular kind of food from childhood, we tend to mostly prefer the same unless there are contra-indications (like rice being too "white" these days). Therefore, there is nothing superior or inferior about eating a particular kind of food.

There is an additional "poking tag" associated with South Indians, esp Tamilians - that they eat curd rice all the time, that all they need is curd rice and nothing else. If one paid any attention in geography classes, one would know that Tamilnadu is closer to the Equator than other states (except Kerala). The closer you are to the Equator, the more tropical it gets. People who generally live in tropical regions, accumulate what is called "Pitta" in Ayurveda. In layman terms, it translates to "accumulating more heat in the body". Now, every food has a particular property and hence it is advisable for people living in the tropics to add foods that soothe this "Pitta". That is why, traditionally, in many South Indian households (even in Andhra Pradesh), curd rice+onion is consumed even for breakfast. In peak summers, my mother used to mix milk and a little bit of curd in rice every night. I was made to eat this the next morning (as much as I felt bored of it at that time and longed for more interesting idlis and dosas) to keep heat boils, dehydration etc. at bay. 

Google will tell you that an equal measure of rice and wheat have the same number of calories. If we can control the amount of rice we consume per day just as we control the amount of chapatis we consume, we can keep calories in control. In fact, in any Ayurvedic detox/weight loss program, the only cooked food they seem to allow for a while is Khichadi (rice and moong dal cooked together). 

All foods are equally wonderful. It is a matter of pride for Indians that they have such a great diversity in cuisine and in the cooking process. I have seen that even the way rotis/rice are prepared varies across states and communities. Instead of appreciating the variety, it is sad that we focus on ridiculing habits that were formed/recommended for a very logical reason. 



Friday, May 3, 2013

Be the change... !

"Memoirs of a Geisha" - this is the book that I recently borrowed from my friend. I had earlier read similar books but from different cultures, including Indian, Middle Eastern, European etc. However, I somehow did not expect that in a country like Japan, there would be misogyny. I felt distinctly sad and at the same time angry being shown repeatedly that, throughout the world, women are second class citizens. It is perhaps the greatest irony that on the one hand, women are expected to represent the honor of a family and on the other, are themselves almost never honored. It does not seem to matter how educated or how talented or how hard working a woman is when it comes to being subservient at home. Now, let me make one point clear lest some "cultured" people should argue that being educated does not mean that one should give up seemingly mundane household work (which includes cleaning up after the so-called head of the family). I am not against cooking or cleaning the toilets and the like but I surely do not want to do it only because I am a woman. I do not want to be told that it is my primary duty because men are too elite to be bothered about it. Is this not like slavery, some thankless job?

Anyway, these daily trifles seem nothing compared to what some women, like the one in this book had to endure in life. They are sold like commodities at a tender age or married off to fiends for a price, raped and humiliated, worked like slave animals, betrayed, insulted, crushed beyond repair . I wonder how we are still alive and can wish to bring more life into this world of hate and injustice. But then, I am reminded of people like Dr. Girish Mahadev Kulkarni, who started Snehalaya, an organization that gives a new hope of life to many destitute women and children. It should be because of such selfless men and women that the earth continues to breathe today. I just realized that I have myself not made any substantially good difference to the world other than writing posts like these and fretting. So, Gandhiji really meant it when he said - "Be the change you want to see in the world".

Friday, May 27, 2011

Nidhi

I dont remember when our friendship started. Was it when we participated in the annual office party? Was it in the dressing room when we exchanged and discussed our personal problems? Was it when I barged into her cabin and asked her to sign as one of my marriage witnesses and she readily agreed even though she did not attend the function? Or was it... the list is endless. I only remember always wondering how this chubby lil girl is coping with so many problems and still is managing to live a life. I would expect many including myself to become zombies in no time. In fact, I WOULD become a zombie given how stressed I can get. There were also times when I thought she was being foolish - (with money, with emotions), getting stuck in small things. I realize today that its perfectly ok to overlook even the most obvious of weaknesses in a person if he/she is truly worth it. And Nidhi falls into that category for me. Work and home have kept me busy. I have hardly gone downstairs in months, to her cabin, for a chat. I dont call her during weekends to find out how she is doing. I am not up to date with the latest happenings in her life. But what I do incessantly do is pray that she finds happiness and peace in life. I mean, its just impossible to not wish good for her. And today, when she is finally leaving the company, I somehow , try as much as I may, dont feel sad. Probably its because I have always wanted her to go to a better place in future, personally and professionally. Or, Probably its also because they say - "When you love someone truly, you LET GO - for their happiness". :)

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

The silent companion...

Hidden deep in my heart
like a rock on an ocean bed
is my silent companion
in day, and in night

It remains unseen
And it remains unfelt
in the crests and troughs
of my everyday chores

But in the stillness of my heart
and in the darkness of my nights
It surfaces to feeling
It floats to the shore

It envelopes me as mist
and condenses in my tears
It questions my self-worth
and identifies itself, as pain !