Posted in Humor, In My Experience, Observation, Society, Things Indian Luv, tagged Indian No Spitting Sign, Spitting on 1 March 2008 | 4 Comments »
Indians cannot wait to part with their bodily fluids, and saliva is no exception. Everyone spits all the time and everywhere: no respite from spit in India. What are they trying to do? Is it part of a nation wide distributed grass root mandatory irrigation project that I did not know about? Are they trying [...]
Posted in From the Past, Musing, Stories and Experiences, tagged Childhood, Growing Up, Indian Neighborhood, Memories of Childhood on 1 March 2008 | 1 Comment »
Growing up we did not have much, but that did not stop us from being happy. Childhood is the best season of Indian life. Back then extended neighborhoods were still the norm: our front yards mingled with each other unaware of fences or formalities. We walked in any house without invitation; we got scolding from [...]
Posted in BubbleBabble, Humor, tagged New Friend on 1 March 2008 | No Comments »
Posted in Humor, In My Experience, Observation, Things Indian Luv, tagged Indian Movie, Movie, Things Indian Luv on 1 March 2008 | 2 Comments »
Okay, the title is annoying. It is dishonest, and what the heck is luv. What language is that? But I won’t get into that right now - may be another time. There are some Indian fascinations that baffle me. More importantly, they vex me. I am not talking about individual idiosyncrasies, we all have them. [...]
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