Puja season is around the corner and I can already feel the excitement in the air. I feel it when I go out in the mornings and the air is crisp. I can smell the dew on the grass and see the leaves changing color. Obviously these sensory cues would be different if I had…
Snow has fallen and the holiday spirit has made its entrance. For my family as Hindus, the holiday that brings this excitement is Pujo time, which has passed already. But in America, when we hear “holiday season” we instantly think Thanksgiving through New Year’s. Wait, no. Let’s be honest. In America, when we hear “holiday…
It would start with me sitting on the kitchen counter. Baba got out a large steel pan and added the dry ingredients. I distinctly remember the box of Carnation dry milk and how it smelled and how it felt like very fine sand. This was how we started our day making golab jamun, a dessert…
When I was in high school, I made a button to wear that said, “Kiss Me, I’m American.” It was around the 4th of July and I thought it was pretty clever. A fellow Indian teenager asked why I was wearing it because I was so clearly Indian. But, what does “American” mean and why…
In just a few short months, my husband and I will be celebrating our 10-year wedding anniversary. The time has been both long and short. I think about our wedding a lot. It was one of the funnest experiences I have ever had. We had the opportunity to do both an Indian and American ceremonies. …