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Arani<br />

INAUGURAL ISSUE MAY <strong>2012</strong><br />

An Expression of <strong>Srishti</strong><br />

<strong>Srishti</strong> Bengali Cultural Association<br />

Charlotte, North Carolina


Content:<br />

Forward (Gautam Bose)............................................................................2<br />

Editorial (Saswati Collam).........................................................................3<br />

Spiritualism (Salomi Mukherjee)................................................................4<br />

Sanatan Dharma (Jay Chakraborty)..........................................................5<br />

Historical Journey of Idian Music (Amrita Biswas)................................6<br />

Notes from Pupae Didi’s Diary (Sudeshna Hazra)...................................7<br />

Squaring Away Your Health with a Garden (Sudip K. Roy).................8<br />

Grandma’s Garden (Nandini Gangopadhyay)...........................................10<br />

Fundamentals of American Football (Abhijit Sengupta)........................12<br />

SPCC - the Champions of Carolina (Ramki Krishnamoorthy)................14<br />

Coming to America in Seventies (Santanu Sarkar)................................16<br />

Summer Receipies & Household Tips (Assorted Authors).....................18<br />

Bonterra Restaurant Review (Salomi Mukherjee)..................................21<br />

Roman Holiday (Sohini Chatterjee).........................................................22<br />

No Trouble in Algeria (Manojit Kayal)...................................................23<br />

A World of Travel (Kaushik Ganguly).....................................................24<br />

Parenting Young Kids (Shoma Sengupta)...............................................26<br />

The Sky Over The River (Artist: Anasuya).............................................28<br />

Pondering Parent (Shyama Parui)...........................................................29<br />

The Importance Of Drawing in your Child’s Life? (Karli Halder).....30<br />

Little Achievers Felicitation Program (Manisha Singh)........................31<br />

Kid’s Art Showcase(Assorted Artists)......................................................32<br />

Kid’s Musings & Poems (Assorted Authors)...........................................34<br />

Quiz (Prithvi)..........................................................................................36<br />

Looking Forward – <strong>Srishti</strong> <strong>2012</strong> (Abhijit Sengupta)...............................37<br />

Team Arani:<br />

<strong>Magazine</strong> Oversight<br />

Samiksha Bose<br />

Abhijit Sengupta<br />

Editorial Team<br />

(in alphabetical order)<br />

Chandraboli Dutta<br />

Dipta Majumdar<br />

Kinshuk Agarwal<br />

Prithviraj Ghosh Dastidar<br />

Shyama Parui<br />

Saswati Collam<br />

Art & Graphics<br />

Munmun Naskar<br />

Contact:<br />

If you would like to provide<br />

comments and feedback to<br />

the editorial team and discuss<br />

advertising opportunities,<br />

please email to:<br />

srishtimagclt@gmail.com<br />

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Foreword for <strong>Srishti</strong> <strong>Magazine</strong><br />

By Gautam Bose<br />

When <strong>Srishti</strong> started a decade ago our primary motivation was to have a forum to enjoy our culture, share it<br />

with our children and the greater community. Over the years we have been remarkably successful in the fi rst<br />

two, namely setting up a forum and then sharing with our children. But it has been primarily through live<br />

events – performances during different festivities. We all know how proud we are of our literary heritage and<br />

always wanted to have that literary forum within <strong>Srishti</strong>. My sincere hope is that the <strong>Srishti</strong> Arani will allow us<br />

to fulfi ll that deep yearning inside all of us.<br />

As I said before our heritage is one of great literary success from Rabindranath Tagore and Nazrul Islam to<br />

Arundhati Roy, Amitava Ghosh and Jhumpa Lahiri. So it is fair to set a high expectation, to have a qualitative,<br />

authentic and innovative magazine published at regular intervals. At the same time we all know that we lead a<br />

very busy daily life in America between raising our children, meeting the expectations of our jobs, worrying<br />

about our parents and relatives in India, and fulfi lling our social obligations towards the community we live in.<br />

So we are always in a time crunch, yet I believe writing and creating art may provide diversion/relief/respite<br />

from the chores of daily life. This is why I want to encourage all <strong>Srishti</strong> members and their families to fi nd the<br />

time necessary to contribute to this magazine. It is not enough to just have your children write, we want to know<br />

and learn from your own life experiences. It will be fun. Believe me.<br />

Given the fact that we will be living away from Charlotte over the next few years, we will have a special<br />

interest in contributing to this magazine. It will give us an opportunity to remember our life in Charlotte,<br />

share our experiences in Australia and learn how life is changing in Charlotte. We will also look forward to<br />

learning all of your stories, so it should make for a wonderful read. I wish the readers of the new <strong>Srishti</strong> Arani<br />

a fantastic read and loyal readership.<br />

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Editorial<br />

“Chance favors the trained mind” – so said Louis Pasteur, the French Chemist and Bacteriologist. And to train<br />

those bright minds out there, we need a nurturing platform. We need a potent medium for the seeds of creativity<br />

to germinate. We need an inert catalyst to get the bits of ideas to innocently come together and explode into a<br />

cataclysm of innovativeness. As I pen the editorial for the maiden edition of our very own <strong>Srishti</strong> magazine, we<br />

dream of it to be just that – the nurturing platform, the potent medium, the inert catalyst. No wonder that it has<br />

been christened as ARANI – meaning “Flintwood” – wood used to spark a fi re.<br />

Members of <strong>Srishti</strong> aptly justify the group’s name (which by the way means “Creativity”) as each family is a<br />

powerhouse of talent. Many of them are known to us but yet many more exist whose talents are hidden,<br />

unknown. We’ve, amongst us, quiescent poets, shy authors, introverted political pundits, reticent sports gurus,<br />

reserved travel experts, unobtrusive photographers, consummate culinarians, passionate artists, unsung singers,<br />

quiet pianists …the list is long. Thanks to Arani, in this era of “declarative living”, I was pleasantly surprised<br />

to stumble upon this goldmine of accomplished but yet-to-be-recognized stalwarts. And I’m quite confi dent<br />

that as you turn each page of this magazine, you’ll be too!<br />

Refl ective of the multitude of talent, you’ll fi nd several sections that bring out this wide spectrum of topics<br />

- all the way from spiritualism to travel to sports to cooking to household tips. In many cases, the write ups<br />

are supplemented by beautiful pictures or illustrations that are again contributions from <strong>Srishti</strong>’s talent pool.<br />

Bringing this magazine together was a fun experience in itself. The series of late night telecons (on bridge<br />

lines –yes!), the meticulous project plan from soup to nuts put together by Prithvi Da (who also happens to<br />

be the spark for this spark, the initiative taker for ARANI), the laser sharp guidance by Samiksha Di and<br />

Abhijit Da, the astute suggestions from Shyama , Kinshuk, Chandra on the sections, content, fl ow<br />

etc, the beautiful cover and logo designs by Moonmoon, Anindita, the web design suggestions from Dipta,<br />

the constant follow ups (or rather hounding members for contributing articles), debates, editing – was a<br />

collaborative effort in true sense.<br />

After 6 months of non-stop relentless effort, it gives a sense of immense satisfaction to see this magazine<br />

come together and take its fi nal shape. I marvel at how quickly these months passed by. Perhaps the old<br />

adage is true…time does fl y when you are having fun. And yes, we did have our moments. The drive and<br />

initiative to get it out of the door went thru its series of troughs and crests. There were times when the fi re<br />

of enthusiasm roared and bellowed thru and then there were those days when it was reduced to just glowing<br />

embers. But the spark once lit never went out completely.<br />

Arani kept us going and it is our dream and aspiration to keep Arani going.<br />

And with the talented close knit family of <strong>Srishti</strong> that we are, we’re confi dent that we will, we sure will.<br />

-Saswati Collam<br />

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Spiritualism<br />

By Salomi Mukherjee<br />

Religion, religious beliefs and spiritualism are very controversial topics. Many have different point of view and arguments<br />

about spiritualism. Some even have an atheist point of view where they refuse to believe in any form of worship or<br />

God. I do believe in science and its interesting to know how it helps us to understand the universe but that cannot stop me<br />

from worshiping God.<br />

I am a Hindu born and I come from a Brahmin family. Brahmin is a name used to designate a member of one of the four<br />

varanas (castes) in the traditional Hindu society. Varana refers to the categorization of the Hindu society by four castes,<br />

hypothesized by the Brahmins and their sacred texts. Growing up in a Brahmin family, I saw my dad chanting mantras<br />

( words considered capable of “creating transformation”) in front of God before his meals. I come from a God fearing<br />

family. They taught me that life is going to be beautiful if I offer my prayers to God in true spirit and even in the time of<br />

suffering. God puts us through tests so always keep faith in God.<br />

Since my teenage days, I worship Krishna, central fi gure of Hinduism and is traditionally attributed the authorship of the<br />

Bhagavad Gita. He is known as the eighth and “complete” avatar of Lord Vishnu, come to restore Dharma (spiritual/moral<br />

law) to earth in a time of great dharmic imbalance. Krishna is identifi ed as a historical individual who participated in<br />

the events of the Mahabharata. I have a room in my house where I have placed Krishna idol and offer my prayers to him.<br />

I worship Him because I fi nd my strength through Him. My devotion and love for Him gives me peace and harmony. I<br />

can spend my whole day in front of Krishna in meditation for relaxation of my mind and soul. Believing in Krishna is my<br />

belief in God.<br />

Nobody has seen God or heard Him but some of us do believe that God exists. For me God is always with us. It is within<br />

us, Krishna, Allah, Guru Nanak and Jesus are different in religious perspective but there purpose is the same. I respect all<br />

religion and their point of view because I respect human beings with all my heart. And I believe that Heart is a holy place<br />

with God in it. “The way to the shore is through the sea within you.” ― Meeta Ahluwalia.<br />

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Sanatan Dharma<br />

By Jay Chakraborty<br />

Before I comment on recent developments in Charlotte, it may be helpful to share my perspective of history of Sanatan<br />

Dharma from around 500BC The Hindu civilization was mired under priestly dominance in all aspect of life by rituals<br />

and superstitions. Then came the great Buddha and Mahavira. Their work helped unshackle the clutches of priesthood.<br />

King Ashoka propagated the doctrine of Buddhism with its emphasis on non-violence. Best of the society became<br />

monks in search of Nirvana. Average and the weak were left to raise family and thus progeny suffered. The framework<br />

of Hindu way of life deteriorated due to lack of cohesive Hindu doctrine and in just a matter of few centuries, two<br />

thirds of India followed Buddhism.<br />

Then came great Adi Shankara and established supremacy of Advaita (which professes one God and all is God. It is<br />

illusory power of God, “<strong>May</strong>a”, that colors our perception and we see this universe as many). Adi Shankara gave<br />

fi rm footing to Hindu religion and established a framework for its practice that is followed till date.<br />

However, strict emphasis on non violence for over a thousand years had its effects. Foreign invaders conquered and<br />

subjugated the mighty land of India which witnessed the widespread (and sometimes coerced) conversion to Islam.<br />

Adi Shankara’s work held the Hindu faith through diffi cult times. By late eighteen hundred, other doctrines became<br />

well accepted such as “Dvaita”(God and Nature are eternally separate and coexisting) and “Vishishta Advaita”<br />

(a compromise between Advaita and Dvaita). Hindus got divided into various sects and each bitterly argued supremacy<br />

of its own sect and doctrine. With the onset of British rule, the divide deepened when Christian missionaries seemingly<br />

leveraged the situation to further their own cause , Then came Ramakrishna who gave a grand unifying message that all<br />

sects lead to salvation and no doctrine or sect is superior to another.(He reenforced the Vedic message “Ekam Sat Vipra,<br />

Bahuda Vadanti” which says “That One which is eternal; we call It by different names or describe It by different<br />

doctrines”.) His world famous disciple Vivekananda propagated his preachings world-wide and ended the bitter division<br />

of sects. He also argued successfully that each doctrine sees “One Infi nite Eternal Truth” from its own perspective and<br />

that these are all true perspectives.<br />

This message of unity had a grand effect on the attitude of Hindus towards religion. Today each sect has its rightful<br />

existence but no serious doctrinal difference is the focal point of discussion. The priests/preachers are making no serious<br />

effort to establish supremacy of their belief.<br />

A very well written article was published last month in Saathi magazine by Roshan Attrey on Hindu Center of Charlotte.<br />

Hindu Center of Charlotte serves the Hindu community admirably, by catering to its religious and social needs.<br />

But its effort to bring various sects of Hindus under one roof is truly grand and historic, as per my perspective of history.<br />

The founders of Hindu Center of Charlotte and the current leadership deserve credit for their wisdom and dedication.<br />

My hope is that it is just a beginning. Let this be a beacon for the Hindus all over the world. Let similar effort spread<br />

in other cities in US and India. <strong>May</strong> God help us establish unity in diversity and let harmony prevail.<br />

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Historical Journey of Indian Music<br />

By Amrita Biswas<br />

Vedic Period:<br />

This period of the history of Indian music begins with the inception of music as an art. There are various theories about<br />

the origin of music. According to the ancient Hindu belief, God Brahma, the creator of the universe is the father of<br />

Indian Music. Vedas were created by the great ‘Rishis’ (sages). The practice of chanting of Vedic hymns in a highly<br />

codifi ed manner became an integral part of many types of ritual ceremonies. This practice was known as Samagana.<br />

Ancient period:<br />

Music in India was used predominantly for religious purposes in this period. The hymns of Samaveda were recited at<br />

the time of Yajnas (the Vedic worship). Musical instruments such as Veena (Lute), Pushkar (a kind of drum), Vanshee<br />

or Bansuree (a fl ute) and Dundubhi (a sort of large kettle drum) were generally used. In this period there was a great<br />

development that started taking place in Indian music. Different terms of music and the Naatya Shastra of Bharatmuni<br />

were written such as Moorchhana System, Maargee and Desi Sangeet,Raga system, Prabandha- gaana, Dhruvapad<br />

styles etc.<br />

Medieval Period:<br />

There was remarkable progress in Indian Music during the medieval period. But the spiritual piety and fervor, which<br />

are the very soul of Indian music, suffered a great setback. Over the centuries it turned out only to be a means of<br />

sensual pleasure in the Palaces and harems. However, there was immense progress in all the three branches of music<br />

- Vocal, Instrumental and Dance Music. New ragas were invented, various musical instruments were manufactured<br />

as well as the Time theory of presentation of ragas was developed.<br />

Modern Period:<br />

In the modern times, two great Indians have done a Yeoman’s service to Indian Music by reconstructing its damaged<br />

framework. Pandit Vishnu Narayan Bhatkhande and Pandit Vishnu Digambar Paluskar are the two doyens of Indian<br />

Music, who made extensive tours of the country, met different scholars of music, maestros, Rajahs and Nawabs and<br />

collected valuable material on both, practical and theoretical branches of Music. They introduced music in the<br />

educational institutions. Thanks to the efforts of these two pillars of modern music, in Addition to Khayal, semi<br />

classical styles, namely Thumari, Tappa, Bhajan, Qawwali and Gazal have also become very popular in the present<br />

era. In the instrumental music space - Veena, Sitar, Sarod, Santur (Santoor), Violin, Shahnaaee, Harmonium, Tabla,<br />

Mridangam, Dholak etc. have formed great public appeal. Tanpura serves giving the base notes in the vocal and<br />

instrumental music.<br />

All the three branches of music, i.e. vocal, instrumental and dancing have made great advances in the modern time.<br />

This is a good sign of developing interest of this great performing art of India.<br />

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Notes from Pupae Didi’s Diary<br />

By Sudeshna Hazra<br />

Here’s to a darling I made friends with, when I was still in my kindergarten, which grew up to a wonderful thing that’s<br />

worth remembering, cherishing and refl ecting upon. This is for you Madhu!!!<br />

I was still in my lower kindergarten school and I came back home to fi nd mom has appointed a new maid called Shanti<br />

- an aged, tanned lady ...torn down by life. Her not so smooth skin spoke of her tryst with the world in various forms. She<br />

seemed to have borne many illnesses, children and yes, undying hunger for food. Her ten year old daughter, named Madhu<br />

would accompany her to work always. Initially, we thought Shanti Mashi (Mashi in Bengali although means aunt happens<br />

to be an endearing way of addressing elderly ladies) needed support from her daughter at work. We later understood that<br />

was a clever way of organizing Madhu’s day meals. At our place, all domestic workers were treated to a good meal after<br />

work.<br />

Madhu was a sharp little wench who picked up the art of housekeeping and then cooking quite meticulously and quickly.<br />

I had to bribe her often to get a little room service out of her, like bringing in those absolutely prohibited chocolate chip<br />

biscuits or pieces of mom’s vanilla cake or the green mangoes to be squashed with green chillies, oil and her magic spice.<br />

The bribe would often be some hours of television viewing. I found her sinking into the funny and almost nonsensical<br />

Hindi movies and transporting herself to a distant world. I have never been a fan of television and never of the genre of<br />

fi lms she watched. She could read and write though and she supposedly went to school till standard four and then her family<br />

could not sponsor her education any further.<br />

She was not one of those who quite missed school. My mom would often ask her to keep a watch on me, when she<br />

would be away and I had home-work to fi nish. Madhu was a strict disciplinarian and she would not give in, if I told her I<br />

was done with an assignment until she verifi ed that herself. The next holidays brought with it some wonderful books and<br />

behind them my grand mother, my darling and a great friend.<br />

Soon she discovered our little wench, Madhu and her sharp head. So, with me she was also put to education, at home<br />

though. I remember how happy I was. Finally, I thought I had avenged myself on her. Now she perhaps got an idea how it<br />

felt to complete inhumane assignments. We read a lot together, discovered our passion for acting and performed in numerous<br />

plays in the city then. She was brilliant and we struck a wonderful camaraderie. My grandmother almost forced her to<br />

take the school fi nal examination, as a private candidate, around the time I took my boards in school. She passed. Thereafter,<br />

she would not want to go to college and she decided to marry and bear children. My family was after her life to get her<br />

to do higher studies but she was determined to have a husband. Soon she got plucked by a man from a nearby village, in<br />

one of the weddings. This man was barely educated and barely handsome. So, I was not convinced Madhu was enamored<br />

in a way of her favorite movie actor, Govinda.<br />

The marriage was brisk and I remember her only long speech to me before she took her plunge.” Pupae didi, I choose to<br />

be married and have a home for myself because all my life I haven’t seen one. I have never ever seen my father as a man<br />

I would look up to but a beast who returned home for money, to beat us all up and bruise my mother and curse her.” Thus,<br />

quite unlike all my family, I never could stop her since it seemed like her dream come true, no matter how insensible it<br />

might have appeared. All that I knew I would do with her was be with her whenever she needed me and I also remember<br />

cornering her husband post wedding and warning him with a sweet smile, “If you ever try torturing Madhu, I’’ll break your<br />

bones” and we all have a hearty laugh over it, even today.<br />

I’ve been to her home in the village and broken chunks of coal into pieces to light her mud baked oven and then cut the<br />

hay stacks for her roof. She did not live there for long. Her man made a job in the middle-east and she fl ew off with him.<br />

She is happy now with two lovely daughters and I trust her on all her Bollywood fi lm reviews now. I dote on her daughters<br />

and every time I meet her, she makes me believe in life and love.<br />

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Squaring Your Health Away with a Garden ...<br />

By Sudip K. Roy<br />

When the <strong>Srishti</strong> <strong>Magazine</strong> team fi rst contacted me about writing on a health topic I was not exactly sure which topic<br />

would be best suited for the magazine. We all are acutely aware of medical issues such as heart disease, diabetes, high<br />

blood pressure and high cholesterol. One can easily learn about these problems with a simple Google or Bing search.<br />

After much contemplation on the subject for this issue, I decided I would focus on something much dearer to the Roy<br />

family’s heart - the subject of gardening and in particular the Square Foot Garden.<br />

You may ask how I went from writing about medical issues to gardening. Every day I am confronted by patients with all<br />

of the above aliments and more. Most of the diseases today are a direct result of our stressful modern times and wanting<br />

everything quick and easy. We make no time to stop and smell the roses or observe the abundance of nature around us,<br />

without stress or hurry. To this end, most of us are rushing between balancing long hours at work and the few hours we<br />

have at home with family and friends in the evenings and weekends. Sometimes the weekends are used for work as well.<br />

This inevitably leads to lack of exercise, interaction with the outdoors and over reliance on processed foods.<br />

While that may decrease preparation time at home, it is often at the expense of our health.<br />

Two books that have profoundly affected the way I look at preventative health include In Defense of Food by Michael<br />

Pollan and All New Square Foot Gardening by Mel Bartholomew . These are readily available at any public library or<br />

book store. The more I have read regarding disease prevention and health the more I have found a few recurring themes.<br />

First, we must all try to eat food closer from the ground to the table and if possible in season as well. Second, the less<br />

pesticides, inorganic fertilizers, growth hormones and antibiotics that are used in our produce and meats the better.<br />

Finally, all dietary fats are not the evil that the American Heart Association has been ardently advocating for years.<br />

In fact the lack of good fats seems to be actually increasing heart disease in people. Good fats in nuts and olive oil are<br />

actually essential in balancing appropriate cholesterol levels in the body. Fat does not increase cholesterol.<br />

However, refi ned sugars (high fructose corn syrup in soda and other processed foods) increase cholesterol secondary<br />

to the overall infl ammatory effects on the liver, but I digress.<br />

As you can gather I am passionate about where our food comes from and the effects it has on our health. For this reason,<br />

Lalita and I started growing some vegetables in a Square Foot Garden about four years ago. It is quite simple to do and<br />

very sustainable. The book outlines the process for building the garden. One garden only takes up a 4 by 4 foot area.<br />

Usually all of us have a 4 by 4 area in our lawns that we can dedicate to this process. These are above ground gardens so<br />

no signifi cant ground preparation is required. Fabric weed block is used in the designated 4 by 4 area followed by a<br />

frame made of untreated 2 by 4 foot lumber to enclose the 4 by 4 area. This is easily done by going to Lowes or Home<br />

Depot where they cut the lumber to the four pieces of 2 by 4. The frame takes about fi fteen minutes to assemble<br />

(with an additional person) with wood screws and a drill. The most important step is the soil. This is a mixture of<br />

about 1/3 sphagnum peat moss, 1/3 vermiculite (must wear mask when handling) and 1/3 mixture of different composts<br />

i.e. black cow manure and others. All of these natural products are available at garden supply stores.<br />

The soil is all mixed on top of a tarp or in the 4 by 4 enclosure. YouTube videos regarding these procedures for the<br />

Square Foot Garden are available too. The mixture results in a very spongy, black and mineral dense soil unlike the<br />

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hard red Carolina clay we are accustomed to here. The entire process of assembly and fi nishing takes approximately<br />

2 hours. Our garden and soil has remained intact for four years without any maintenance or fertilizers. It continues to<br />

provide an abundance of vegetables every year. Weeds grow very poorly in this soil and come out with a gentle yank.<br />

Once the garden is ready, the fun begins.<br />

In the 4 by 4 square, one can grow a total of 16 different vegetables. What? Yes, the 4 by 4 area is divided into 1 ft by<br />

1 ft squares by rope if one wishes. Nikhil, our son who is eight, loves being involved in the planting process. The soil<br />

is very porous and little fi ngers do not need much more than a pair of gardening gloves. Watering is only required for a<br />

minute or so every 2 to 3 days at best. For the last two years, we have completely grown our salad mixes in this garden.<br />

We have grown unbelievable large beets. Look at the attached photo. We experimented and grew Lal Shaak one year.<br />

Over the years we have grown basil, cucumber, zucchini, varieties of lettuce, beets, bell peppers and yellow squash in<br />

the same area depending on their growing season. A few pictures are attached.<br />

The garden has helped us all get outside more instead of remaining confi ned within the walls of our home. Seeing the<br />

fruits of our labor has been very fulfi lling. Harvesting and sharing the vegetables with our neighbors has been a delight.<br />

In fact one of our neighbors followed suit with a larger garden and we often trade different vegetables and tomatoes<br />

during the growing season. The benefi ts for us have been fresh air, contact with the outdoors and time spent with family.<br />

The known quality of fruits and vegetables grown devoid of fertilizer or pesticides has been compelling for us to<br />

continue with this garden. We would be happy to share our experience and insights with anyone.<br />

Who knows we could even begin a <strong>Srishti</strong> Square Foot Garden Club!<br />

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Grandma’s Garden by Nandini Gangopadhyay<br />

(Author Nandini Gangopadhyay writes out these beautiful anecdotes for her equally beautiful daughter, Neeva, to<br />

preserve these precious memories in sands of time…)<br />

You and I drove to Grandma’s garden house in Barasat with Grandma and Bhochku (Grandma’s pet boxer) on the 6th<br />

day of December, 2011. We were visiting the grandparents in India and had just arrived from Charlotte a few days ago.<br />

Unlike the bustling metropolis that Kolkata and the rest of suburban Kolkata was, Barasat and the surrounding areas<br />

still happened to be very quaint, rustic and village-like; bhedis or fi shing ponds doted the neighboring areas while old<br />

bash-bons (bamboo groves) and thick aam-bagans (mango gardens) where no ray of sunlight could penetrate kept the<br />

dark, serene and cool atmosphere intact all year around. Oh to be able to just lie all day on a blanket in such an<br />

aam-bagan and read a book! Huge bagan-baris (garden houses) were in abundance in the area; city dwellers from<br />

Kolkata looking for a little bit of greenery and solace often constructed lavish second homes here. There was also the<br />

lovely, old Ma Sheetala temple where villagers held a yearly festival and the Goddess herself was invited to the grand<br />

feast. A very tranquil and picturesque Ramkrishna Mission with lovely gardens and a free clinic and school for young<br />

children was a two minute walk from Grandma’s house. We frequently went on early morning walks or drives in<br />

Grandma’s car to appreciate the beauty and laid back life-style of the area.<br />

The highlight of the trip was of course your garden-crazy Grandma’s garden. Though modest, the garden was truly a<br />

labor of love. With a cute little lawn in the center of the garden, fragrant fl ower bushes and trees surrounded the perimeter<br />

of the lawn. Seasonal fl owering plants of marigold, chrysanthemum rose, dahlia, pansy and petunia grew in abundance<br />

as did perennials such as bougainvillea, champa and mogra. There were also several fruit trees like betel lenut, papaya,<br />

banana and chikoo. Because of the abundance of trees and fl owers, brightly colored tropical birds like mynahs and<br />

bulbuls visited the garden and the neighboring bash-bons and added to the ambience. A small, rustic outdoor kitchen<br />

with a fully functional tandoor (clay oven) completed the pretty picture. We spent many a lazy day lounging outside in<br />

a super comfortable lazy chair or lying down reading a book or a newspaper on a sheetal-pati (straw blanket) in the<br />

garden. Picnic meals were cooked in the outdoor kitchen and you, of course had the time of your life be it just running<br />

around the garden or riding your toy car or teasing poor Bhochku who seemed to take it all in his stride or enjoying<br />

outdoor baths lovingly administered by Grandma on the sun soaked terrace.<br />

And what made the trip more colorful was the interesting bouquet of characters whose lives were intertwined with the<br />

garden. There was of course, Grandma with her crazy love for plants and trees and your blossoming friendship with her.<br />

Garden scissors in hand (a pair of garden Fiskars which she had bought during her last trip to the US), she spent the<br />

majority of her day in the garden. She pruned bushes, clipped away dry fl owers and branches, propped up weaker plants<br />

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with sticks, made new fl ower beds and planted new fl owers. She made grafts from older plants, prepared and applied<br />

khol (a kind of organic fertilizer made from crushed mustard seeds) to the plants and often turned heaven and earth in her<br />

search for unique and interesting plants and state-of-the art tools for her garden. Her prized possession was a lawn mower<br />

which after much research, she managed to track down a lawn equipment wholesaler in Entally who sold her a tiny little<br />

lawn mower. When she was not in the garden, her time was spent either reading up on plants (she had quite the library of<br />

plant books inside the house and often proclaimed that she should have done her Masters in Agriculture instead of Archeology!)<br />

or going to the Ashram where she volunteered every evening teaching English to orphaned kids. Her strict rules<br />

for garden maintenance and upkeep of course didn’t apply to you. You were allowed free reign of all parts of the garden,<br />

you could trample (albeit unknowingly) any plant that came in your path of ahem…destruction! And you were allowed to<br />

pluck any fl ower that you wanted from the garden! So unfair! But how can rules apply to a bubbly 2 year old who happens<br />

to be her granddaughter!<br />

Among the other characters related to the garden, there was the family of four brothers and sisters and their parents who<br />

lived next door by the pond who helped around the house and garden. The father, Bichitra (which means unique!) was<br />

a gardener in one of the bagan-baris in the neighborhood while his wife worked as a domestic help in people’s homes.<br />

Manju, Mandira and Babu – the youngest members of the family dropped by all the time (driving your anti-social mom<br />

insane!) to play with you and entertain you, help with odd jobs and climb on tall trees to pluck fl owers for you or accompany<br />

Grandma and you to the local park. Even though your mom complained all the time about the lack of privacy and<br />

constant humdrum around the house, it was endearing to see a snapshot of their lives - the love the siblings shared and<br />

their joy in simple things in life – be it climbing a tree, tending to a fl ower which you had unknowingly trampled, going<br />

shopping to the local market to buy goods for the picnic lunch which your Grandma was sponsoring, lighting the clay<br />

oven and keeping the fi re burning or just going for a ride in Grandma’s car. Mandira, the youngest one’s prized possession<br />

(which she shared willingly with her elder sister Manju) was a fake necklace she had won as the fi rst prize of a diya-lighting<br />

contest from the last Durga Puja festivities, the test was basically to see how many diyas (clay oil lamps) you could<br />

light using one match stick (and we will have to ask your Grandma how many), Mandira actually ended up lighting to win<br />

the contest! It was also a revelation to encounter their big hearts, how can people with such meager means be so thoughtful<br />

and giving? Though kids themselves, they often brought small little gifts for you; be it some candy or potato chips<br />

from the mom & pop store in the corner or a pretty fl ower or a balloon…<br />

Then, there was the Mali (gardener) the “Truck Driver” from Aligarh with an intensely colorful personality who always<br />

carried his interesting snack of choice - coconut pieces in a small pouch tied to his waist and which he doled out to anyone<br />

who cared to have a bite. He, of course, didn’t ever have to buy any coconuts; he got plenty from the other garden where<br />

he served as the Mali. During his erstwhile truck driving days, he and his brother had rescued this poor Bengali girl by<br />

paying an exorbitant sum of money to traffi ckers and had set her free. Charmed by his personality and truck driver good<br />

looks, she was smitten and decided to stay back in Aligarh and marry him. He was here because he had followed his wife<br />

to Barasat when she ran away from him because they were having way too many children (four in a span of 11 years!) and<br />

had to hence give up his original profession to take up the profession of his ancestors (who were all farmers) to become a<br />

mali.<br />

There was also the Doi-wala who brought the freshest and best tasting Doi (yogurt) every day that you or I had ever<br />

tasted that he made each night from milk his cows gave! It was a long, painstaking process that he followed to milk<br />

the cows, boil the milk and then curdle it in “bhads” or earthen pots. When the weather cooled down in the winter, he<br />

would use blankets to warm the bhads to get the milk to curdle. Your Grandma who was a daily and year-around<br />

customer of the doi-wala also noted with amusement how the consistency and creaminess of the doi changed over the<br />

months in the year. In the summer, the doi was lighter because the cows grazed on grass growing in the fi elds all day<br />

while in the winter, when grass got scantier, their diet was supplemented with corn and hay that the doi-wala supplied,<br />

hence the creamier texture! Best of all, the poor man, again of meager means always left a little bit of extra doi free of<br />

charge for Bhochku who loved his doi as well! In return, even though Bhocku had quite the reputation of barking at anyone<br />

and everyone who had the guts to enter the garden was always very nice to the Doi-wala and let him come into<br />

the garden without any opposition and even wagged his tail at times!<br />

As our trip to Grandma’s house and to India drew to an end, you and I were sad but also enriched with the lovely<br />

memories of the people and places surrounding the lovely garden….hopefully, we will be back there soon enough to<br />

enjoy another delightful holiday in Grandma’s garden!<br />

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fundamentals of american football<br />

By Abhijit Sengupta<br />

For a fi rst generation immigrant from India, American football at fi rst always seems mystifying. The point of<br />

confusion begins with the classic misnomer “football” which implies that it is same as soccer, when it is not.<br />

The game is primarily played by throwing, catching and running with the football all using hands and very little time<br />

is spent kicking the ball. The name confusion is only the beginning. It is followed by a blizzard of terms like offense,<br />

defense, special teams, punt, kick, touchdown, fi rst downs, Super Bowl, NFL, tailgating, quarterback, offensive lineman,<br />

so on and so forth. My exposure to this unique sport started seventeen years back, when I landed up in the college town<br />

of Iowa City, Iowa for my graduate studies. I quickly found out that this “American Football” is the number one spectator<br />

sports in America and people are as passionate about this game as much as they are about cricket back home in India.<br />

Iowa City is a small college town in the Midwest with a population of nearly sixty thousand, including students.<br />

On weekend College football home games, the local stadium with capacity of about sixty-fi ve thousand, more than the<br />

town’s population would be brimming to the capacity and the streets would be virtually deserted. Nearly the entire city<br />

would be in the stadium including visitors from neighboring towns. As I got more used to the surrounding, I was<br />

intrigued by the mystique of this game and started watching the game either on television or actually going to the<br />

Kinnick stadium (The University of Iowa sports stadium). And, seventeen years later I still enjoy this game as much for its<br />

intense mix of entertainment, physicality and strategies as the element of luck and its attendant uncertainties. In this piece,<br />

I wanted to share my understanding of the game and hope to convert few of my friends to become passionate fan<br />

of American football.<br />

For background, everyone talks about “football” season. Generally, the season starts in August and lasts through early<br />

February, culminating in the “Super Bowl” played on the fi rst Sunday in February. There are three levels of football<br />

played in the country –high school football, college football and professional football, better known as the National<br />

Football League (NFL). The rules across these levels vary to a certain degree. The basic premise of the game is to move<br />

the ball from one end of the playing fi eld (self side) to the other side of the playing fi eld (opponent’s side). The playing<br />

fi eld measures one hundred yards long and fi fty three yards wide. The end of the playing area is called “End Zone”<br />

which is an additional ten yards on each side of the fi eld. When the team gets to opponent’s end zone, they score a<br />

touchdown or 6 points. The playing time of a typical game is sixty minutes divided into four quarters of fi fteen<br />

minutes interval, with a twelve minute halftime break after the completion of the second quarter. Even though the<br />

playing time is listed as sixty minutes, generally each quarter lasts for an hour with the total game time averaging about<br />

four hours.<br />

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Now let’s discuss how the two teams are made up. Each team has three separate units: the offense, the defense, and the<br />

special teams. The team with the ball is referred to as the “offense” while the team without the ball is the “defense.” The<br />

offense tries to move the ball across the length of the fi eld to score points. The defense tries to stop the opposing offense<br />

and get the ball back for their offense. Only eleven players are on the fi eld from one team at any one time. A game starts<br />

with the kickoff. The ball is placed on a kicking tee at the defense’s thirty yard line, and a special kicker (a “placekicker”)<br />

kicks the ball to the offense. A kick return player from the offense will try to catch the ball and advance it by running.<br />

Where he is stopped is the point from which the offense will begin its drive, or series of offensive plays or downs.<br />

Each “drive” starts with both the teams lining up on an imaginary line, called line of scrimmage, with the offensive unit<br />

of one team facing the defensive unit of the opposing team. All progress in a football game is measured by how many<br />

yards the offense moves closer to the opponent’s end zone. Each time the offense gets the ball, it has four downs, or<br />

chances, in which to gain ten yards. If the team on the offense successfully moves the ball ten or more yards, it earns a<br />

fi rst down, and gets another set of four downs to continue repeating the process till it reaches the end-zone. If the offense<br />

fails to gain ten yards, it loses possession of the ball. The defense tries to prevent the offense not only from scoring, but<br />

also from gaining the ten yards needed for a fi rst down. If the offense reaches fourth down, it usually punts the ball<br />

(kicks it away). This forces the other team to begin its drive further down the fi eld.<br />

The start of the play is generally interaction between two players of the offensive unit. At the line of the scrimmage, a<br />

player playing the position called the “Center” holds the ball and throws it backward under his leg to another player<br />

known as “Quarterback” who generally lines up behind the center. From there, the quarterback can either throw (pass)<br />

the ball to players called “receivers” or “tight ends”, hand it off to a player called “running back” or run with it, himself.<br />

The selection of whether to pass or run is a critical element of the strategy and is infl uenced by multiple factors, like the<br />

time available, which down the play is in, how much distance to cover to get another set of downs, weather conditions,<br />

defensive pressure, etc. This requires a very quick and thoughtful decision making. Remember the quarterback knows<br />

the defensive players (some of them can weigh as much as three hundred pound) are coming after him to pound him<br />

and he has to release the ball quickly.<br />

As the quarterback and offense keeps on pushing towards the opposing team, they fi nally reach the end zone and score<br />

touchdown or six points. Immediately following a touchdown, the ball is placed at the opponent’s two-yard line, where<br />

the offense usually will kick the ball through the goal posts, and earn one extra point for a total of seven points. There is<br />

another alternative to scoring touchdown. If the offense cannot score a touchdown or get bogged down moving up the<br />

fi eld, it may try to kick a fi eld goal. Field goals are worth three points and are kicked by fi eld goal kicker (fi nally someone<br />

is using the “foot” as in football). They can be attempted from anywhere on the fi eld on any down, but generally are<br />

kicked from inside the defense’s forty fi ve yard line. For a fi eld goal to be “good”, the fi eld goal kicker must kick the<br />

ball through the goal-post uprights and over the crossbar. The defense tries to block the kick and stop the ball from<br />

reaching the goal post.<br />

After a touchdown and extra point conversion or a fi eld goal, the “offense” unit is sent off the fi eld and the “special team”<br />

units of both the teams come to the fi eld. The “special team” unit of the offensive team kicks the ball and the “kick return”<br />

player from the opposing special team catches the ball and runs towards the opposing end until stopped.<br />

Now the opposing team brings its offensive unit and<br />

gets possession of the ball and the “defensive” unit<br />

from the other team faces them down and the series<br />

goes on. The winning team you guessed is the one<br />

with the most points.<br />

There are lot more rules and subtleties to the football<br />

game than what I attempted to put in writing in this<br />

piece. It takes time to get familiar with the game,<br />

but the patience and effort is worth the wait.<br />

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spcc - the champions of carolina<br />

cricket league 2011<br />

By Ramki Krishnamoorthy<br />

Friendship, Cricket, weekly workouts in the nets, family, casual get-together, networking - these are few of the<br />

things (amongst many others) that come to mind of those who are familiar with the South Park Cricket Club,<br />

popularly known as the SPCC in the Carolinas. SPCC joined Carolina Cricket League (CCL) in 2010, after being a<br />

member of the Mid Atlantic Cricket Conference (MACC) from 2004 to 2009. The club was inaugurated in 2002 by a<br />

group of residents of the South Park area of the metropolitan Charlotte.<br />

What started off as a group of casual cricketers getting together for an occasional game of cricket, soon grew into<br />

something bigger. The thought of taking the game to the next level soon came up. It was time to be part of a<br />

professional cricket league and hence it made perfect sense to register the team as the South Park Cricket Club.<br />

In early years, the team did struggle to gather enough players week in and week out and ended up winning only a<br />

few matches. But that did not deter the initial set of club members who started SPCC from realising their dream.<br />

Soon they successfully built a strong club whose vision was based on commitment, respect and friendship.<br />

Based in Charlotte, NC with its home ground being Reedy Creek Park(until last year), today SPCC is one of<br />

the strongest, highly recognized and well respected cricket teams in the Carolinas. Since its beginning, SPCC has been<br />

striving continuously and relentlessly to promote the game of cricket not just locally, but in and<br />

around the Piedmont area of the Carolinas. The management and the team, backed by its advisors, gets<br />

involved actively in touring around the Carolinas, visiting other cricket clubs and hosting their home games<br />

at the Reedy Creek Cricket Ground. The tournaments and the friendly matches are aimed at promoting<br />

awareness about the game of cricket. Over the past few years, SPCC as a team, has made tremendous<br />

improvements in all areas of the game and has exhibited healthy competitiveness within the cricket league.<br />

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With the club making its mark over the years and with overwhelming infl ux of new members, a decision was made<br />

in all fairness to the members - SPCC evolved with two new teams to represent the club, the SPCC BLUES and<br />

the SPCC REDS. While most of the existing members of the club represent the BLUES, the rest of the members<br />

and the new joineess came together to represent the REDS in the CCL. The decision of having two teams provided<br />

excellent opportunity to all the members and each teams to put up an excellent display of talent and passion for t<br />

he sport. Both teams reached the playoffs and the BLUES went on to become the Champions of the CCL<br />

After a fruitful 2011 season, both teams look forward to another promising season in <strong>2012</strong>. With a dual<br />

divisional schedule within CCL for <strong>2012</strong>, each of the SPCC teamsThe Blues and The Reds will represent<br />

SPCC in divisions A and B respectively.<br />

The club currently boasts of 25+ members and strives to encourage new members to join the family.<br />

If you are interested in playing cricket with SPCC, or just want to come out and watch a good game of<br />

cricket, please be our guest and attend either a scheduled match or a practice session. The club always<br />

welcomes new members and is certainly excited to have new visitors. SPCC plays most Saturdays and<br />

Sundays during the season (mid-March until late-October). Practice sessions are scheduled on weekday<br />

evenings and weekends.. The team has continued its efforts to promote the game of cricket in the area and<br />

is now in the process of building a new cricket ground with excellent facilities. Details of the new ground,<br />

which is currently under construction, will soon be posted in our website http://www.southparkcc.org/.<br />

SPCC is looking forward to another exciting year in its new home ground, and would appreciate your<br />

continuous support!<br />

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COMING TO AMERICA IN SEVENTIES<br />

By Santanu Sarkar<br />

In 1972, Kolkata and India were different and yes America was different too. In fact, we all were different.<br />

At that time, I did not know how to drive. We had no internet. The only TV I had seen was at a college exhibition,<br />

a closed circuit TV. Yes, I had had a glimpse of that black & white TV picture in New Delhi.<br />

Getting VISA<br />

Initially, I did not know what the green card was. Me & twelve of my class mates were working with the same company.<br />

A fellow classmate (and co-worker), who owned a car (considered a luxury those days), lectured us and took us to the<br />

American Consulate in Kolkata. I still remember him telling us “we all need to expand our horizon. We must cross<br />

Howrah Bridge and see the world”.<br />

So off we went to the Consulate. There were no queues . We got the forms, completed them and handed them over to the<br />

clerk (a gentleman of South Indian origin). He argued that I did not fi ll the form correctly as I had not used BOLD letters.<br />

Since I had no real intention of coming to US I said “take it or leave it. I do not want any further hassle”. To my surprise,<br />

he took it!<br />

A few days later, we had to submit all documents. There were no Xerox machines. We had to make photocopies, which<br />

means we took actual photographs using a camera and then enlarged them. It was rather expensive and I spent nearly 700<br />

rupees for all documents and fees. In those days it was good money. And all in all, we did have a decent salary in those<br />

days (close to Rs 1600 per month with free lunch, transportation, free medical etc). This made me all the more reluctant to<br />

abandon a secure and reasonably comfortable life and travel to a distant foreign land, an unknown place with a different<br />

language and so on.<br />

Getting the passport proved to be quite an arduous exercise. I had to go to the passport offi ce several times just to expedite<br />

it. Getting the VISA (Green Card) was in fact easier. We got the approval from Washington DC quickly . Doctors,<br />

Engineers and Chartered accountants were in high demand and had blanket certifi cation for US green card.<br />

Finally when it was time to get the Visa, I was not ready. There were ten of us who had initially embarked on this process.<br />

Finally only two us were brave enough to even consider getting the fi nal Visa. Some typical excuses from those who had<br />

backed out were: –“I got married. Cannot go there with out wife, Cannot leave without my mother. What is the use of<br />

leaving a certain job and a place to live in an unknown country, without a job”.<br />

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On the other hand, my company offered me a 50% raise if I continued with them. I looked at my fi nances once more.<br />

I had spent Rs 700 on the visa processing and therefore had to go to the USA to get my moneys worth. At that time, a<br />

dollar was worth Rs 7.50 . My airline round-trip fare from Kolkata to New York was Rs 4875 .<br />

Anyway I took some extension and fi nally got the visa. Once again, there was no queue. Our oath was administered<br />

by the Consul General herself. The other memory I have of the event was a nice waiting room at the Consulate.<br />

The bottomline: I got the visa and subsequently completed the medicals in Kolkata.<br />

Some of the next steps involved quitting the job getting my Provident fund etc. And yes, it was during this time that we<br />

got married. We traveled on a Air-India (a big Boeing 747) and the ticketing was not straight-forward either.The route<br />

went something like: Kolkata-Delhi-Beirut-Rome-Frankfurt-London-New York! Yes, that was pretty much like a<br />

passenger train. This was my fi rst air travel. Infact, I had not seen an aircraft on the ground before this! I was allowed<br />

to carry only one suitcase, 23 kg max.<br />

I told my mother-in-law that I might return to India if I did not get a job or did not like the place She advised me to stay<br />

there for atleast a few years, citing an example that someone had cut short his stay in the US/UK and was being branded<br />

as a ‘good-for-nothing’ by everyone back home. Obviously she would not like to hear the same about her son-in-law.<br />

So returning to India was ruled out, even though I had an offer from my previous company to continue with my job on<br />

return.Eventually it was the day to set sail. The farewell at Kolkata Airport was a big affair: family, friends, colleagues.<br />

I was not afraid even though I knew a big adventure lay ahead of me. And fi nally I arrived at the JFK and got the Green<br />

Card on arrival.<br />

Let me make it brief now.<br />

I came to Detroit on a cold February day and saw snowfall for the fi rst time. I was lucky enough to get a job quickly and<br />

moved to a small town in Kentucky. The town had never seen anyone from India before. When my wife joined me she<br />

became famous for her saree. The Town newspaper carried a big picture of her and the town bank even advertised with<br />

her picture, citing her as the bank’s international client. The mayor of the town went to Kolkata and we became friends.<br />

We invited him to our house.<br />

I stayed by myself for a long time and also learnt cooking (the hard way). The Town never asked for an ID card. We<br />

would not lock our doors as it was a safe place. The southern accent was a bit hard to follow. However, there were no<br />

problems at work. I remember receiving a parking violation ticket one day. It was a $1 ticket for parking on the street<br />

on Sunday.<br />

I had to register for military draft but I was not accepted as I was over 25 years. And did I not mention about fi sh? Fish<br />

was sold clean and the head was free. A trip to the groceries would not even set you back by $20. We looked for a Bengali<br />

friend and fi nally found a family a hundred miles away.<br />

I was a executive offi cer in the company. We had meetings in a country club.Just like India we had separate tables for<br />

workers offi cers. That was then and things have certainly changed now.<br />

Life was not that exciting. One day I got one interview in a big town “Louisville, KY”. My friends told me not to drive as<br />

I might be lost in the big city. They advised me to park the car and take a cab. And yes, we moved to Louisville, KY , the<br />

big town . It was in Louisville that I bought my fi rst color TV. Our neighbors came to see the TV. It was a big event. One<br />

day there was a tornado, that narrowly missed our apartment. It was devastating. It uprooted all big trees and threw cars<br />

around.<br />

Next winter, I saw the mile long Ohio river, completely frozen. People were walking on the river bed covered with solid<br />

ice. The temperature was -14F. It was too cold for me. So we moved to Houston, TX . The weather there was like Kolkata<br />

in spring and summer. By this time we had got used to the American way of life.<br />

When I fi rst went to Kolkata after 3 yrs, I considered Kolkata s my “home”. However, after my third or fourth trip, USA<br />

was more like home and Kolkata a place to visit.<br />

Those are some of my memories from my early days in the US.<br />

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Procedure:<br />

• Cut each fi sh steak into 4 quarters as evenly as possible. Wash and drain the fi sh and place in a bowl;<br />

rub the pieces with 2 teaspoons turmeric powder and one teaspoon of salt and let sit about 15-20 minutes.<br />

• Heat the oil for deep frying in a small deep vessel (like a karhai) at “medium high” heat. Deep fry the fi sh a<br />

few pieces at a time - 5 mins. each side and then set them aside.<br />

• Heat 6-8 tablespoons of the oil the fi sh was deep fried in, in a large pan. When the oil is hot, crumble the dried<br />

red chilli peppers into it and add the panchphoran. When the panchporan begins to sputter, reduce the<br />

heat to “low” and add the ginger and garlic and stir fry for 30 sec to a minute<br />

• Next add the onions and stir fry them on “medium” heat until they are soft and golden brown. Now reduce the<br />

heat to the lowest setting and add the remaining turmeric powder, chilli powder, corriander powder and<br />

cumin powder. Stir fry for 2-3 mins.<br />

• Add the yogurt and stir fry for another minute or two and then add water and bring it to boil. Cover the pan,<br />

reduce the heat to “low” and let it cook for 15 mins.<br />

• Now add the fi sh and stir once. Cover and cook some more. Sprinkle the garam masala and take off from the<br />

heat. Pour into a serving bowl, let it sit 10 mins. before serving.<br />

Serving:<br />

Serves: 4-8 people<br />

Serving ideas: plain rice or Pulao<br />

Ingredients:<br />

Macher Kalia<br />

By Amrita Biswas<br />

• 2 large steaks of a fi rm fi sh like salmon or rohu or any paka maach<br />

• 3 teaspoons turmeric powder<br />

• 3 teaspoons salt<br />

• oil for deep frying<br />

• 1 large onion, fi nely chopped<br />

• 2” ginger root , peeled and grated<br />

• 2-3 cloves of garlic, fi nely sliced<br />

• 2 dried red chilli peppers<br />

• 2 teaspoon panchphoran<br />

• 1 teaspoon cumin powder<br />

• 2 teaspoons corriander powder<br />

• 3/4 teaspoon chilli powder<br />

• 1 Tablespoon plain unsweetened yogurt<br />

• 1/2 teaspoon garam masala


Ingredients:<br />

• Gallon Whole Milk<br />

• 1 Qt. Butter milk<br />

• Table spoon Lemon Juice<br />

• 1/2 tsp Saffron<br />

• 1 Cup (8 oz) Powdered Milk<br />

• 1/4 (20 oz) Cup Sugar<br />

DELKHOSH (MAKES YOU HAPPY!)<br />

SANDESH OF BENGAL<br />

By Bhabani Sarkar<br />

METHOD :<br />

1. Make the Paneer as follows:<br />

Heat milk to boiling stirring continuously. Add butter milk & Lemon juice slowly to boiling milk.<br />

Continue stirring until the milk breaks (Solid & water ).<br />

Remove from heat and let it cool. Pour the whole thing in a strainer lined with cheese cloth to drain the water.<br />

Squeeze the cheese cloth to remove as much water as possible.<br />

2. Knead paneer for 2-3 minutes until it becomes a soft dough.<br />

3. Mix paneer, milk powder & sugar thoroughly. Use a heavy pan to heat the mixture over medium heat stirring<br />

continuously for 10-12 minutes and then 4-5 minutes in low heat to make the dough, making sure that the<br />

paneer is cooked. Let it cool. If you over do it , it will crumble. In that case use a food processor with little<br />

milk to make it soft 2-3 minutes.<br />

4. Spread the dough on a plate and make rectangular or square about 1” thick<br />

5. Put silver foil on top it and cut into rectangular or square shape –like “Borfi ”<br />

You can make it small or big –your choice. Store at room temperature .<br />

Ingredients:<br />

• One -- 14 oz Condensed Milk<br />

• One –14 oz Half & Half<br />

• One –1 pound plain yogurt ( from whole milk)<br />

SWEET YOGURT:<br />

1. Mix the above ingredients in a bowl using a hand mixer.<br />

2. Pour the mixture in a rectangular or square pan. Preheat the oven at 250F. Put the pan in the oven at 250 F<br />

for 30 minutes. Turn the oven off but leave the pan in the oven for another 2 hours. Make sure that<br />

the mixture is solidifi ed. If not , heat the oven again at 300F and keep it for 15 minutes.<br />

It should do the job now.<br />

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Ichar Mura from Barisal<br />

By Samiksha Bose<br />

I have a very strong connection with my heritage from Barisal, now in Bangladesh. My Adi house was in Kanchabalia,<br />

Barisal and both my paternal grandparents were from the same place. My grandma’s infl uence was quite<br />

strong and because of her I came across a very authentic sweet dish from Barisal.<br />

Barisal division, located close to the sea and being full of rivers, tended to have a larger use of coconut and<br />

ofcourse, fi sh.<br />

ICHAR MURA is a sweet specialty of Barisal. Literally the name means lobster head. Bengalis from Barisal are<br />

so fond of prawns and lobsters that we even make sweets resembling lobster head.<br />

I still remember the days when as a small girl I would sit beside my beloved Thumma (my grandma) and watch<br />

her make Ichar Mura. So here is what you need to make Ichar Mura:<br />

Ingredients<br />

• 1 cup of grated coconut<br />

• ½ cup of sugar<br />

• ¼ cup of powdered milk<br />

• ¼ tsp green cardamom powder<br />

• Cooking oil<br />

How to make Ichar Mura:<br />

Mix and cook grated coconut and sugar on a nonstick pan till the mixture thickens and starts leaving the sides of<br />

the pan. Add milk powder and the cardamom powder and mix well. Stir for another fi ve minutes on low heat and<br />

remove. When cool enough to handle, shape into small oblong rolls. Place on a tray and keep in an airy place for<br />

half an hour or a little more to dry them a little bit. Then shallow fry them till light brown.<br />

Now you have cooked a beautiful sweet dish from Barisal.<br />

Household Tips:<br />

1. Place lemon/lime pieces at different place or a bowl of vinegar<br />

inside the refrigerator to get rid of foul smell. - Amrita<br />

2. To make Idli soft, and no time for fermentation add one ENO<br />

packet. Idlis will be soft - Amrita<br />

3. To make rice nonsticky/ jhor-jhor’e, add a pinch of salt and little<br />

oil(canola/vegetable) – Amrita<br />

4. To shine silverware, rub the silver articles with whitening<br />

toothpaste and wash with mild soap and warm water – Saswati<br />

5. To shampoo your hair when you’re out of shampoo, husband’s<br />

shaving foam can be a great replacement - Saswati<br />

6. To make potato chips/fries crispy, soak the cut potato slices /<br />

juliennes in salt water for 20 min before frying – Saswati<br />

7. To battle smoke in a smoking room (without making it obvious),<br />

light a candle in the room! If it is one of the scented ones<br />

then all the better - Saswati


Bonterra Restaurant Review<br />

By Salomi Mukherjee<br />

Saturday evenings are usually lazy ones for me and the last Saturday was no exception.. (Ofcourse, this is no secret for<br />

my husband). So last Saturday,when I asked my husband if we should go out to eat (as I did not feel like cooking after a<br />

tiring week), he immediately agreed and with a smile, asked me to get ready. I didn’t take much time and dressed up immediately,<br />

looking all happy. I thought it would be a neighborhood restaurant affair. I quickly realized that we are headed<br />

for Dilworth. I got all excited and asked him where are we going? He just said, “you like seafood, don’t you?”. That got<br />

me curious and I kept on asking him questions because I had no idea where we are going and he won’t tell me. And he<br />

simply kept me guessing. I had been to Copper and Thai Taste in that area, so naturally those were my initial guesses, but<br />

we soon passed them and arrived at a residential area. He fi nally disclosed that we are having dinner at an old church. I<br />

was rather hungry and not in a mood for jokes but was surprised to see the beautiful restaurant with a fairly sophisticated<br />

crowd, when he opened the door of the church.<br />

It was the back door of a converted church that lead to Bonterra Dining and Wine room. I was pleasantly surprised to see<br />

this elegant church-looking-restaurant from inside. It looked like a church but had been converted beautifully with low<br />

lighting and high accents. In the center was an indoor balcony, which really made the place special. We walked through<br />

the restaurant to get to the reception area and made a reservation for the evening. I was all smiles and started looking<br />

around. In front of the waiting area they had a bar with a collection of over 300 wines and looked really classy. The host<br />

took us to our table and the server was really nice and offered us a great service.<br />

We started with complimentary bread that was house made with herbs. Olive oil was offered as a dipping for the bread.<br />

The wine we ordered was personally chilled by the server all the time when we were dining. I had a French onion soup,<br />

very creamy. We then had a healthy portion of fi eld greens with cranberry-champagne dressing. Dinner entree was seafood<br />

comprising mussels, shrimp, scallops, lobster tail in a creamy sauce and corn bread. It was absolutely yummy, but<br />

even more unforgettable was the dessert. It was a white chocolate pecan cake. I am not a big fan of white chocolate but<br />

this one was delicious.<br />

While exiting the restaurant through the front gate, I noticed that they also had valet parking.<br />

My experience of the restaurant can simply be termed as ‘romantic’. It is the perfect place for a romantic dining for two.<br />

Some of my other favorite places are Melting Pot (where you get to cook your own food) and Del Frisco with its cozy<br />

environment and fi ne ambience. Now Bonterra has become one of my favorite places for a romantic dinner with my husband.<br />

We will defi nitely go back and you should check it out too.<br />

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ROMAN HOLIDAY<br />

by Sohini Chatterjee<br />

A few years ago I planned a trip to Rome, thrilled that at last I would get to visit the city that I had read so much about<br />

since I was a child. Prior to our trip, I spent days poring over guidebooks and maps, planning in detail which of the sights<br />

we must see, fi lled with excitement about visiting the “Eternal City”. I was not disappointed in any way, indeed Rome<br />

turned out to be everything I had imagined…historic, beautiful and timeless, fi lled with artistic sights.<br />

We started our holiday with a trip to the Vatican City which is a short bus ride from the center of Rome. Though there<br />

was an extremely long wait of over an hour to enter St. Peters Basilica which is a holy shrine for Catholics, it was very<br />

much worth it. The central Square of the Vatican with tall decorative columns and the cobblestone courtyard with<br />

fountains spraying water glittering in the sunlight, was a spectacular sight. Once inside the basilica, we were<br />

mesmerized by the numerous treasures housed there…more sculptures and artwork than we could possibly appreciate<br />

during that short time. We were especially captivated by the grand paintings on the ceilings of the domes depicting<br />

holy scenes with exquisitely crafted detail.<br />

When I was in school, one of my history teachers was an ardent admirer of Michelangelo and the Italian Renaissance,<br />

and I along with many of my classmates acquired her enthusiasm for his work. One of the most famous ….the statue of<br />

the Pieta with the Madonna holding Christ…so lifelike that the marble folds on the Madonna’s robes look like real folds<br />

of cloth, can be seen inside St. Peters Basilica. Michelangelo’s famous artwork in the Sistine Chapel, which was my most<br />

favorite sight in all of Rome, depicts the Creation of Adam painted on the ceiling of the chapel. I allowed myself to stand<br />

there for a long time, joining the other onlookers gazing reverently at the grand paintings, wondering how Michelangelo<br />

created this masterpiece while lying for days on a piece of scaffolding suspended below the ceiling.<br />

Some of the other places we visited were the Capitoline Museum, housing many works of art including the famous s<br />

tatue of Romulus and Remus (founders of Rome) as babies with the wolf who raised them. We walked down the ruins at<br />

the Roman Forum (the ancient Roman marketplace), imagining what it must have looked like thousands of years ago,<br />

marveling that we were standing at the same location where the Romans used to carry out their daily tasks and chores.<br />

While we were at the forum, we witnessed a photo shoot for a magazine where models were being photographed in<br />

bridal attire. Experiencing the sight of the models up close, dressed in beautiful creations of silk and lace, leaning<br />

against one of the ancient stone walls of the Forum was exciting, like watching a page from a Vogue magazine<br />

being brought to life.<br />

Some other highlights of our trip were visiting the Trevi Fountain, where I insisted on hunting through my purse to fi nd<br />

a coin to throw into the water while I made a wish. The fountain is a massive stone structure with engravings of Neptune<br />

(the Roman god of the sea) and is said to have the power to make wishes come true. We also visited the Colosseum<br />

(arena where the gladiators fought) several churches and the Spanish Steps (a very long and artistic fl ight of steps in one<br />

of the main city squares).<br />

Throughout the city, the colorful street side cafes were thronged by people and were a great way to get some rest after<br />

hours of walking. We tried out various delicious varieties of pizza, pasta and a selection of Italian wines in the restaurants.<br />

The Espresso coffee we had in the cafes was unlike any coffee we had ever tasted before, served in tiny cups but<br />

intensely strong and concentrated.<br />

I had lots of fun shopping in the picturesque shops and stores lining the streets, admiring the clothes and shoes which<br />

seemed so fashionably different from anything I had ever seen in the States. Of course Abhijit stood behind me the whole<br />

time with a bored expression on his face, making comments like “Everything here looks exactly the same as in Carolina<br />

Place Mall”, and “All of this stuff is available on Amazon.” After trying in vain to make him realize how unique some of<br />

the things were and how they had that great vintage look, I fi nally gave up. (Guys will be guys!)<br />

Overall, the architectural beauty of the city, so strikingly different from the straight lines of the ultra-modern buildings<br />

and perfectly tidy roads of the U.S. cities, made a lasting impression in my mind. The ancient ruins, the cobblestoned<br />

streets, the skyline with the tall spires and domes, and the beautiful works of art make Rome a truly wonderful vacation<br />

destination and one that I hope to visit again.<br />

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No Trouble in Algeria - Algerie - Al Jajair (Many Islands)<br />

By Manojit Kayal<br />

People ask me if it is safe in Algeria. I couldn’t risk going by myself, but since someone else was paying for the<br />

security, I tried once. Most travel advisory seemed to be old. It is not a dangerous place and actually it is much safer<br />

than in India. Now, I really like Algeria, and Algerian Embassy information is more close.<br />

I reached Charles De Gaulle (airport in) Paris on time but, by the time I could locate the transit bus station and take<br />

the half an hour long bus ride from Terminal 2E to 2F, the boarding gates had closed, and I had to take a later fl ight to<br />

Alger/Algiers. CDG - Paris is huge. I get lost there easily. Originally a ‘Dokhno’ (somebody who is from South,<br />

South 24 Paraganas to be precise, who have a totally different dialect and manner of speaking) but after having lived<br />

in the Carolinas for 28 years, I have become a good ol’ southern country boy, different from the all-dressed-up-and<br />

-serious -lookin’ smart city boys. I like Gatwick-London, Schiphol-Amsterdam airports and the likes of it all.<br />

At least at these places, I know whether I am coming or going.<br />

Algerian people seem to be nice, friendly and helpful. In spite of not knowing French or Arabic, it wasn’t diffi cult<br />

to fi nd my ways around in Algiers. Some of them look like Europeans while few others are darker hued like Anwar<br />

Sadat. Benlabed Reda, in our offi ce told me about the Indian restaurant in town<br />

Algerian airport personnel are friendly and helpful, not much questioning at Immigration or strip searching my suit<br />

cases by Customs. They all seemed to know that I was from India and appeared to have high regards for India and<br />

Indians. There were Military and Police personnel everywhere at the airport, but they were also very polite and<br />

eager to help. One thing is different in Algeria though, travelers are allowed to smoke everywhere including the airport<br />

Terminal and the hotel lobby.<br />

I fl ew to Oran from Algiers, an hour’s fl ight in the West on the Mediterranean coast. Oran is the place, where Albert<br />

Camus’ novel ‘The Plague’ unfolds, and the Great soccer player Zinedine Zidane was born. The driver picked me up at the<br />

Airport and brought me to Oran Sheraton. Most people looked like they were Europeans. According to law, foreigners<br />

travelling outside the city are always escorted. So three policemen on motor bikes, two on the front and one on the back or<br />

one SUV, with guns, blue lights and all, escorted me while directing the other cars to the right lane with my driver driving<br />

at 140 Km/hour in a 80 KM zone , taking me to Marsat and back for work, a 40 km run. There is an Indian restaurant in<br />

Oran. The hotel manager Madan Moray from Delhi, living in Oran for 5 years told me, “unlike eastern Algerian people in<br />

Algiers, western locals in Oran don’t like stress, if you are tough, they quit, high turnover of personnel. And they watch<br />

Indian movies, and think all Indians are romantic, with great culture, and like Indians very much”.<br />

After Oran, I fl ew to IN SALAH, - a 3 hour fl ight from Algiers, in the south of Sahara. I saw dry rivers from the plane.<br />

In Salah is an oasis with one reasonable hotel with restaurant for the drilling industry. Curiously, there are few drumstick<br />

plants in the hotel compound, but the locals don’t know that the fruits, leaves and the fl owers are edible. People are<br />

mostly dark skinned like Africans, different than Algiers or Oran, but with similar Algerian sharp features. It is possible;<br />

Mali, Niger and other people migrated here from further south. Someone asked me, if I knew Aishwarya Rai, Amitabh<br />

Bacchan, SRK and others. “I have seen their movies only but I don’t know them” , I answered. Dates and some Palm<br />

plants are found all around. During winter, the temperatures are around 46’F (8’C) in the morning and 77’F (25’C) in<br />

the afternoon. There are occasional rains, following sand storms. Sahara’s 131’F (55’C) summer temperatures produce<br />

the best In Salah dates in the world. Buildings have typical Sahara design - different. I noticed petrifi ed wood around.<br />

There must have been trees long time ago. People are nice, very religious Muslims, honest and sincere, but a bit<br />

diffi cult to communicate without knowing to speak French or Arabic and I didn’t know either.<br />

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24<br />

A World of Travel<br />

Photgraphy by Kaushik Ganguly


Parenting Young Kids – The “Decision” Dilemma<br />

By Shoma Sengupta<br />

Being a mother of two boys –a three year old and an eight year old and as a student of Early Childhood Education at a<br />

local University, I constantly compare the theoretical aspect of parenting taught at school with the practical application<br />

of raising my two kids. The theoretical and practical dichotomy of parenting is exacerbated by our unique situation as<br />

fi rst generation immigrants in the United States. The pressure to fi t into a different societal, economic and educational<br />

system complicated by the absence of any applicable point of reference leaves us second guessing our choices regarding<br />

the appropriate style of parenting. The burden of expectation regarding our children’s future performance and our<br />

awareness that if our children turn out to be less than stellar (our South Asian culture has a unique framework for setting<br />

expectation) does not help the case of “poor” parents. The question is can parenting be taught or they are always “jobs<br />

in training” and evolve as both the child and parent mature. So, here I am trying to gauge my performance as a parent to<br />

my two boys, constantly swinging from a sense of despair and foreboding on one hand to self-congratulation on the other.<br />

Theoretical literature defi nes four styles of parenting. I believe and majority of parents will agree with me that we may<br />

never like to practice to be an “uninvolved parent”. The other three styles are “Authoritarian style” where the parents are<br />

the source of all rules and regulations with limited freedom of choice for the children, the “Permissive style” where<br />

parents are very lenient and of nurturing type and the “Authoritative style” which is more like Authoritarian style but<br />

allows more open communication between the parents and the children. The styles I believe are contextual in nature<br />

and mooring to one style for all circumstances could prove to be counter-productive. Also, the styles need to evolve as<br />

children grow up and become more independent. Whatever style is selected, the effect of parenting style is very critical<br />

to the growth of child’s character in the initial stages.<br />

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Parenting could be seen as series of decisions, which could be sequential but not<br />

necessarily independent. There are signifi cant interactions across this decision<br />

framework. One of the most signifi cant decision parents struggle right after birth<br />

is whether to raise the kids at home or send them to day care. For families with<br />

dual earners, it is virtually impossible to raise the kids at home. The various<br />

alternatives available includes hiring nannies or au pair, one of the parents<br />

becoming at home mom or dad, and in some cases in South Asian households<br />

“importing” parents or parent-in-laws to help with rearing the child.<br />

The choice becomes more diffi cult for parents with more than one child.<br />

The effect of these decisions not only impact children’s mental and physical<br />

development, but also impacts the self-growth of the parents as well.<br />

Parents may have to take hiatus from careers which may hinder their future<br />

earnings and growth potentials. The benefi cial effect of sending children to outside care can range from children acquiring<br />

enhanced social, linguistic and motor skills, to children becoming more independent at an earlier age. However, the day<br />

care setting may reduce the opportunity of forming natural bonds between parents and children in the initial days after<br />

birth, which may engender a sense of insecurity in children that can persist for a long time. The parents, especially<br />

mothers frequently suffer from guilt pangs after they put their kids in a day care or pre-school at a relatively young age.<br />

Another choice or responsibility parents have is to provide the basic resources that are needed, like a home, food and<br />

clothing. They are also responsible for taking good care of these resources, such as insuring that the home environment is<br />

safe and clean, and that foods and beverages are healthy and nutritious. There are so many choices at the grocery store, it<br />

become hard to balance the selection of “nutritious” food versus the “junk” foods. Inculcating healthy eating habits at an<br />

earlier age is extremely important, but I believe parents generally like to be permissive than authoritarian in this area.<br />

The junk foods are so tempting, it is very hard to resists those products, not only for kids but also for the parents.<br />

Creating a balanced diet is an art and science and feeding a balanced diet to children requires an act of congress – dose<br />

of discipline, cajoling, bribing, repetition and inexhaustible supply of patience. It may sound very basic, but sometimes<br />

the battle between children and parent can leave both sides tired and exhausted. Children with their renewal power tend<br />

to recover faster than their parents.<br />

Choice of schooling even though primarily oriented to public school education serves to be another example of parental<br />

decisioning. The contrast between US and Indian education system becomes apparent in this setting. In India, most<br />

middle class parents send their children to private schools and so called “public” schools run by the government are<br />

generally the preserve of economically challenged classes. In US, the public schools are the primary venue for imparting<br />

education, with private schools, charter schools, and magnet schools fi lling the gaps. I believe every kid is different and<br />

they learn differently. Availability of economic resources also play a critical role in the choice of school. The overriding<br />

theme needs to be that any academic establishment should provide a safe and nurturing environment and at least strive to<br />

provide a holistic education. The choice of after school activities is another area where parental decision plays a critical<br />

role. The selection of afterschool activities are driven by parental interest, time commitment, and economics of such<br />

activities. The rule of thumb is to expose children to wide swath of activities early in their childhood and observe which<br />

activities they like to participate the most and then steer towards those activities.<br />

The three choices, home care versus day care, food, schooling are just samples of multiple decisions parents have to<br />

make constantly. My practical experience seems to suggest that parental decision making is more of an “art” and there<br />

is no simple guidebook to help make the choices. I have reconciled to the fact that choices at times may seem wrong,<br />

but I keep moving on with the hope that I have the interest of the children in the right place.<br />

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28<br />

The Sky Over The River (Abstract) -By Anasuya<br />

an expression of bloom where the hues are inspired from the changing<br />

colors that one fi nds across the sky over a water body. Memories from<br />

my childhood when I visited the riverbanks of one of the thousands<br />

of tributaries of the Ganges where once my grandparents lived.<br />

Please not e that in this piece the colors are a highlight rather than the form.


PONDERING PARENT<br />

By Shyama Parui<br />

Refl ections:<br />

This year on the occasion of Saraswati Puja, I spent some time thinking….<br />

One of my early childhood memories is of “hathekhodi” – the Bengali tradition of writing your fi rst letters in the<br />

presence of MaaSaraswati. MaaSaraswati – our goddess of learning was and still is a favorite deity of children<br />

particularly in the Bengali community. She was the one we fervently prayed for good grades and my suspicion is that<br />

our parents prayed just as hard…. perhaps harder. As I grew up, I realized the beauty of our beliefs and traditions as<br />

well as the importance of carrying them on. For example, we have learned to revere education and value the learning<br />

opportunities we receive. The image of MaaSaraswati holding the scriptures in one hand and a veena in the other<br />

always reminds me that arts and academics were never meant to be separated. We need them both to enrich our world.<br />

Goals:<br />

In my six year journey as a parent, one of my goals has been to introduce my daughters to the valuable lessons of our<br />

heritage. And one of my guiding principles as a parent has been to ensure that these lessons are not forced. It is important<br />

to me and my husband that our daughters are willing to embrace the tradition with pride, enthusiasm and having fun in<br />

the process. Personally we feel successful when they have understood the spirit of the tradition rather than mere<br />

imitation of actions.<br />

Ideas:<br />

It is my guess that many immigrant parents face the challenge of keeping up with our holiday traditions. This section is<br />

dedicated to them. Here are some Saraswati puja traditions we created in our family tohelp teach our daughters the<br />

signifi cance of the celebration:<br />

A trip to the bookstore where the children could select books and music of their choice. Setting a budget for the purchase<br />

is always a good idea. Discussing how we should treat symbols of the Goddess such as books can be a way to allow<br />

children to ask questions and share their thoughts. Starting lessons in some form of art around the time of the puja.<br />

As an example, last year my daughters started their theatre class on the day of the puja. Share stories like the story of<br />

Kalidas and how he became a famed writer with the blessing of MaaSaraswati. Present it in an engaging manner and<br />

invite questions. Create a simple quiz like the one included. Spend time together as a family and come up with the<br />

answers. Add follow up comments or questions based on your child’s age.<br />

Find a picture of MaaSaraswati at home or on the internet. What objects do you see her holding?<br />

Pot of rice<br />

A sword<br />

Books<br />

Veena (musical instrument)<br />

On the day of Saraswati Puja, people generally dress up in __________ (Hint: see puja photos taken on your mom or dad’s phone)<br />

Red and green<br />

Shades of yellow<br />

Turquoise<br />

White and blue<br />

Circle what you would consider as MaaSaraswati’s favorites.<br />

Select one: Owl, Swan, Peacock<br />

Select one: Violin, Axe, Rose petals<br />

Saraswati Puja is usually held in the month of _________ (no hints needed)<br />

January or February<br />

<strong>May</strong> or June<br />

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WHAT‛S THE IMPORTANCE OF DRAWING<br />

IN YOUR CHILDREN‛S LIFE?<br />

By Karli Halder<br />

Learning to draw has a strong connection with history,math and science.<br />

All drawings are related to some form of shapes – geometrical,,alphabetical etc. So the process not only helps<br />

grow your child’s imagination power but also nourishes their academic skills and capabilities along with it<br />

Children who are accustomed to doing regular observation drawing practice,learn to focus on a task for an extended<br />

period of time early on. Japan is probably the only country with a universally prescribed national art curriculum<br />

that requires working from observation from a very young age (grade one and kindergarten).<br />

This early attention to extended observation and focus on a task may be the reason that their minds are prepared to<br />

think and focus better in other disicplines.<br />

Art is the product or process of deliberately arranging items in a way that infl uences and affects one or more of the<br />

senses, emotions, and intellect. It encompasses a diverse range of human activities, creations, and modes of expression,<br />

including music, literature, fi lm, photography, sculpture, and paintings. The meaning of art is explored in a branch of<br />

philosophy known as aesthetics, whereas disciplines such as anthropology, sociology and psychology analyze its<br />

relationship with humans and generations.<br />

How important is drawing in developing writing skills? Understanding the shapes,arm/hand movement, pencil grip,<br />

hand-eye coordination – etc all goes into improving a child’s handwriting skill. It develops and strengthes the fi ne<br />

motor skills so essential in children of this age.<br />

Cathy A. Malchiodi, ATR, LPAT, LPCC, Director, Institute for the Arts & Health and<br />

advisory board member, The National Institute for Trauma & Loss in Children says “<br />

A drawing can provide information on developmental, emotional, and cognitive functioning. (It),<br />

hastens expression of hidden traumas, and conveys ambiguous or contradictory feelings and<br />

perceptions.” With the advent of brief forms of intervention and the increasing pressure<br />

to complete treatment in a limited number of sessions, drawing<br />

helps children to quickly communicate concerns and problems.<br />

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Little Achievers Felicitation Program (Lafp).<br />

By Manisha Singh<br />

Little Achievers Felicitation Program, (Lafp), as the name suggests, is an initiative started by some members of <strong>Srishti</strong><br />

to promote the varied talents in kids. It’s a talent contest open to kids between 3 and 13 years of age and is divided into<br />

three categories based on different age groups. We believe that every child is unique. Their success in school or life<br />

begins with strong words of affi rmation, encouragement & appreciation in every little thing they do or can do.<br />

The competition not only allows the kids to show their knowledge and dedication for learning Indian culture but<br />

also boosts their confi dence and encourages them to excel in every endeavor in life .<br />

The program is also focused on promoting the cultural talent in kids, talent that they have acquired at home or with<br />

friends and families and is talent that is usually not recognized beyond family and friends. This is one platform where<br />

they can perform anything that they consider their talent.<br />

We don’t just felicitate the kids but we also appreciate all the young talent who dare to show what they got!<br />

The details of Lafp contest for 2010 & 2011 may be found on the Facebook profi le “Lafp Lp” and at Saathee.com/lafp.<br />

We are grateful to our sponsors and media partner (Saathee magazine) who have shown their support and appreciation<br />

by providing us with gift certifi cates & hampers, snacks, and event promotion announcements. The event was sponsored<br />

by Enopi of Charlotte , Best Western Plus Sterling Hotel and Suites , & Maharani Indian Cuisine.<br />

Team Lafp: Manisha Singh, Shoma Sengupta & Rituparna Mukherjee<br />

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32<br />

DHRUBOJYOTI SIKDAR<br />

AARIN SAHA


DHRUBOJYOTI SIKDAR<br />

AARIN SAHA<br />

RAHUL GUHA<br />

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Stars<br />

By Stuti Banerjie<br />

The backdrop….<br />

On a clear, dark night, a child could see the shining moon<br />

and the twinkling stars through the window by her bed<br />

and asked her mother “What are those things glittering<br />

away”? This poem is a dialogue between a daughter and<br />

her mother.<br />

What are those things glittering away?<br />

Those are stars far far away.<br />

Stars are just big balls of gas,<br />

shooting stars are stars that pass.<br />

Stars are gems that lie in space,<br />

and here we are looking at it’s glaze.<br />

Those are stars that give us light,<br />

when we’re in our beds in the night.<br />

A moon is just a bigger star,<br />

that is also very far.<br />

Now I think this is too much science for you,<br />

now to the stars I say to-da –loo.<br />

Funny Incident<br />

From Prabuddha’s parents.<br />

The incident goes back a couple of years. The gentleman<br />

in the back seat of the car (albeit under-age and still on<br />

an elevated car-seat), had formed distinct ideas on the<br />

qualities his life-partner should have. And of course, he<br />

also had some preferences on how his summer evenings,<br />

particularly on weekends, should be spent. So it was only to<br />

be expected that one would hear deep frowns from the back<br />

seat, when his mother would learn to drive with his father<br />

mostly focused on the road instead of on him. The slow<br />

monotonous route and most un-exciting surroundings had<br />

him thoroughly disenchanted and fi nally Prabuddha chose<br />

to make a the following statement: “I’ll make sure I marry<br />

a girl who has a driver’s license”.<br />

And even much prior to having contemplated on the virtues<br />

his own life partner should possess, he had some advice to<br />

offer to his mother. As a father I would often over-emphasize<br />

on the need for woolens in winter and be rather adamant he<br />

wears that thick red cap, that adequately covers his ears and<br />

chin (and almost makes him resemble an Eskimo). When I<br />

went a bit overboard, insisting on the same in the month<br />

of March (in 2009), he decided to take the bull by its horns,<br />

with the following question for his mother: “Ma, why did<br />

you marry this man”?<br />

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Dinosaur Alphabet Jingle<br />

By Ayush Sengupta<br />

Dinosaur, Dinosaur, big and small<br />

How many do you see stomping around?<br />

They are so different, they are so strong<br />

Let’s make a jingle as we move along<br />

Ankylosaurus has a heavy tail club<br />

Long necked Brachiosaurus gets a drink from a tub<br />

Centrosaurus looks like a Unicorn<br />

But it has only one horn<br />

Dilong from China means an emperor dragon<br />

But in real life appears to be T. Rex’s cousin<br />

Eoraptor is the fi rst one to come<br />

Fruitadens are the tiniest one<br />

Gigantosausurs weigh more than 10 tonnes<br />

Hadrosaurus are the civilized ones<br />

Iguanadon is the second dinosaur discovered<br />

Jeholornis is actually a large, turkey shaped bird<br />

Kentrosaurus has row of small plates<br />

Not sure why Ligomasaurus cannot pass through a gate<br />

Microraptor has four wings instead of two<br />

Nominga has peacock tail, but not colored blue<br />

Oviraptor is an egg thief and gets a bad rap<br />

Protoceratops has a head that looks like a horn with a cap<br />

Qanatssaurus is named after an Australian airline<br />

Rajasaurus and my dad’s name shares couple of lines<br />

What am I to say about Stegosaurus with plates,<br />

spikes and sound<br />

T.Rex is the guy who throws his weight around<br />

Utahraptor may scare me, but I am so brave<br />

I can tame herd of Velociraptors and call them babes<br />

Wannanosaurus and Xiaosaurus are not so well known<br />

<strong>May</strong>be when I grow up, I will get them home<br />

Yaleosaurus, Zephyrosaurus, not sure who are they<br />

But, if they come in front of me, I will feed them hay<br />

Tired of alphabets, going to sleep<br />

Will dream of Dinosaurs, maybe little bit


My Exciting Space Voyage: Year 2060<br />

By Prabuddha Ghosh Dastidar<br />

In the year 2050, I took my fi rst trip around the Solar System. The spacecraft took off at 3.18 PM from Orlando, Florida. I<br />

had planned to get back to Earth in 7 to 10 days.<br />

My fi rst destination was the Moon. It only took me 10 hours to get there. When I took my fi rst step on the Moon, I could<br />

see the fl ag Neil Armstrong and Edwin Aldrin had planted on the Moon. I looked around the Moon and saw Moon communities<br />

were being constructed. I explored the Moon for two days. I feel that sometime in the future people will live on the<br />

Moon!<br />

Soon, I left Moon and fl ew past Venus. I did not stay there for too long as Venus is the brightest planet in the Solar System.<br />

Did I tell you about my encounter with a Comet which had zoomed toward the spacecraft? It was huge and was moving<br />

very fast toward the spacecraft. Luckily I dodged it. In the distance I could see it crash into an asteroid with a big boom!<br />

I quickly passed Mercury because it was very hot there. Then, I fl ew past Mars and saw its two beautiful moons, Deimos<br />

and Phobos. Mars is bright red in color.<br />

Suddenly, three giant asteroids hit my spacecraft. This time, I could not dodge them as Jupiter’s sixty moons were too<br />

bright and I was very close to them. Luckily the damage was not much and after that I quickly fl ew past Jupiter. Jupiter’s<br />

red spot has the most storms. Did you know that they have found bugs on Jupiter? Looks like we have found some life<br />

outside Earth!<br />

Then I moved away from Jupiter and soon approached Saturn. Saturn’s rings are magnifi cent. I wish I could have got down<br />

on Saturn’s beautiful rings but the temperature was too low and it was very cold. I felt, going around Saturn’s rings was<br />

like going around a big race track with a big ball in the middle.<br />

Next I saw a superfast UFO. There were three big green aliens inside the UFO. The aliens abducted me. At fi rst, I was<br />

very scared but the aliens told me that they will not harm me. They abducted me because they wanted to know about Earth<br />

facts. They also promised me that they would leave me after asking a few questions. After I replied to all their questions,<br />

they safely sent me back to my spacecraft.<br />

After that, I continued my journey and spotted Uranus. I loved the blue color of Uranus and its rings amazed me. When I<br />

looked closely I could see Neptune. I noticed that Neptune’s rings are vertical. Neptune is light blue in color. Uranus and<br />

Neptune are almost like twins.<br />

After day 10, I fi nally got back to Earth. I realized I got a little taller after the space journey. This happens to all astronauts<br />

who travel into space. I loved everything that I saw during my space trip. I am already planning my next Space Mission<br />

and I hope to discover new planets on that trip.<br />

Witty Comments:<br />

By Shoma Guha<br />

This is from a conversation I had with my son Rahul<br />

when he was about 7 years old. I had posted it on my FB<br />

page a year back.<br />

My husband loves listening to the Radio, so much so that<br />

we have one in every corner of our house. In the car the<br />

Radio blurts out “You are listening to NPR at ......”.<br />

One day Rahul and me were having a talk about the<br />

importance of listening to parents.<br />

I ended up “When Boys grow up and get married that’s<br />

when they stop listening to their parents and start<br />

listening to their wives’ “.<br />

He quipped “So Daddy is married to the Radio, because<br />

he listens to it all the time.”<br />

Fun During Pujo<br />

By Sourodeep Bhattacharya (Piku)<br />

One day I went to the temple to celebrate an Indian Pujo.<br />

I like to go there because I get to play with all my<br />

friends…Ayush, Rahul, Prabuddha and Nikhil.<br />

While we were playing we saw a lizard behind the stage.<br />

Some people started screaming and some tried to poke it.<br />

When it fell on the fl oor, we got a little scared. Then my<br />

friend Rahul tried to attract it with a grape lollypop but<br />

then it would not follow the lollypop!!<br />

Then we did not know what to do but we came up with a<br />

plan. We took the lollypop wrapper, caught the lizard and<br />

threw outside on the sidewalk. Then I chased it into the<br />

bushes and we felt really happy.<br />

Note from Piku’s parents: On behalf of Piku we wanted to share<br />

this article with all <strong>Srishti</strong>ans to tell you that what our kids do<br />

backstage while the parents are busy with pujo arrangements<br />

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Quiz:<br />

By: Prithvi<br />

1. Who was the voice narrator in Mrinal Sen’s fi lm Bhuban Shome?<br />

2. How do we better know Anges Gonxha Bojaxhiu?<br />

3. Who is the only Indian bowler to take two wickets in the fi rst two balls of his test career?<br />

4. What is the fourth state of matter?<br />

5. Which is the fi rst fi lm in which Manna Dey sang for Uttam Kumar? (hint: ke kakhon…)<br />

6. How do we better know Frontier Gandhi?<br />

7. Who completed the construction of the Qutab Minar?<br />

8. He refused a role in Lawrence of Arabia that fi nally went to Omar Shariff. Which Indian actor are we referring to?<br />

9. How is Laika related to space travel?<br />

10. The Hindi movie Man Pasand (Dev Anand, Tina Munim) is based on which famous English play?<br />

11. Identify persons A and B from the script below:<br />

Person A – “ God sent me to Earth to play football”.<br />

Person B – “ I don’t remember sending him”.<br />

12. The capital of which state in the US is named after a famous English explorer, also known for popularizing<br />

tobacco.<br />

13. “ for men may come and men may go but I go on forever”. These are the lines from which famous poem?<br />

14. The invention of the tabla and the sitar is attributed to which famous literary fi gure of the Delhi Sultanate?<br />

15. Which state in the US is closest in shape to a rectangle?<br />

16. “Never let school interfere with your education”. Who said this?<br />

17. From which fi sh would one source the fi nest and most expensive variety of caviar?<br />

18. Which is the highest mountain in Continental Europe? (hint: think pens)<br />

19. What is common to the US Presidents William Harrison, Zachary Taylor, Warren Harding, Frank Roosevelt?<br />

20. Who was the fi rst woman to become the Governor of a state in India?<br />

21. Which famous poem begins with the line “April is the cruellest month” and ends with the Sanskrit phrase<br />

“Shanti, Shanti, Shanti”.<br />

22. The dream sequence in Satyajit Ray’s Nayak is believed to have been inspired by the work of which<br />

famous artist?<br />

23. According to Ramayana, who was Ram’s sister?<br />

24. When this certain mechanic from Italy was slighted by Ferrari, he decided to launch his own brand of car.<br />

Identify the brand.<br />

25. Whose last words were “Get my swans ready”?<br />

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1. Amitabh Bachchan<br />

2. Mother Teresa<br />

3. Balwinder Singh Sandhu<br />

4. Plasma<br />

5. Sankhabela.<br />

6. Khan Abdul Ghaffar Khan<br />

7. Emperor Iltutmish<br />

8. Dilip Kumar<br />

9. The fi rst dog in space<br />

10. Pygmalion (GB Shaw)<br />

11. A: Christiano Ronaldo, B: Messi<br />

12. North Carolina (Sir Walter Raleigh)<br />

13. The Brook (Lord Tennyson)<br />

14. Amir Khusro<br />

Answers:<br />

15. Wyoming<br />

16. Mark Twain<br />

17. Sturgeon<br />

18. Mont Blanc<br />

19. They all died naturally while in offi ce<br />

20. Sarojini Naidu<br />

21. The Wasteland (T.S Eliot)<br />

22. Salvador Dali<br />

23. Shanta<br />

24. Lamborghini<br />

25. Anna Pavlova.


Looking Forward – <strong>Srishti</strong> <strong>2012</strong><br />

Abhijit Sengupta<br />

Exhilaration is the word that best describes my feelings as we publish the inaugural issue of SRISHTI’s magazine.<br />

This exemplifi es the “can do” spirit of the members and the editorial team that dedicated considerable time, effort and<br />

thoughts to bring it into fruition. We are also revamping our website to provide an interactive communication media<br />

for our members. The name “SRISHTI” connotes creative energy and these efforts are evidence of the creative energy<br />

across the organization. The question is whether this spirit and commitment can be harnessed to drive the organization<br />

to a greater level. <strong>2012</strong> could be that transformative year.<br />

We are a small group of fi rst generation immigrant families valiantly attempting to promote the “Bengali” culture in this<br />

corner of southeast United States. Our efforts and resources may appear puny, but the intent is not. Bengali culture and<br />

heritage is truly unique in its breadth and depth across the spectrum of arts whether it is in literature, music, painting, and<br />

poetry. We are the recipients of this largesse and it is imperative that we pass it on to the next generation. Our children<br />

are growing up in a different milieu. They are exposed to different infl uences and they will make choices as they grow<br />

up – but if we do not provide them the opportunity to be exposed to this rich cultural heritage, it will be a disservice to<br />

both us and them. This does not take away from the fact that SRISHTI parents in general are making every bit of an<br />

effort to impart these learning. SRISHTI enhances that process by providing a larger platform where the children come<br />

across a mosaic of thoughts and actions of lot of different families and not just their own. This platform is invaluable.<br />

Let us all renew our commitment to nurture, nourish and embrace the platform and unleash the energy and propel<br />

SRISHTI to another level.<br />

Question is how we will do it. All of us have consciously made a choice to disconnect from the safety net that existed<br />

in India and made a trade-off with opportunities available in the United States. But that trade off has implicit costs<br />

– we are encumbered with responsibilities to hold a job, build a career, provide care for the immediate family as well<br />

as parents back home, raise our kids, take care of household chores – and it seems that we are running on a treadmill<br />

24X7 and there is nothing left to squeeze in. These are fair questions and there are no prescriptive answers and each<br />

family with their unique circumstances has to make that personal choice.<br />

But we have seen that commitment exists with its attendant ebb and fl ow. The proof is in the pudding – SRISHTI is<br />

approaching its fi rst decade of existence in a couple of years. It has put down its roots and grown from a sapling to a<br />

small tree.<br />

Let us all celebrate the coming New Year and commit to the “can do” spirit and make <strong>2012</strong> the year when we<br />

relearned – how to celebrate life.<br />

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