• Image for Goodbye NamasteCall me old fashioned , out dated or crotchety but increasingly I am getting appalled at the lack of manners in today’s young people.

    The other day we were chatting in C’s living room when I’m walked her millennial darling . The girl had just come home from a hard day at work and strolled in with headphones stuffed in her ears  and her thumbs busy on the phone . She just about looked up from here frenetic texting, held her mother’s gaze for a mere  second before marching off to her room down the corridor.

    Hello! I wondered what happened to Hi aunty? After all I’d known this little one from the day she burped on my silk kurta as a colicky infant.

    And I realised that this was not an aberration but par for the course. Youngsters these days are getting increasingly self centric and self centered and social graces like hello have long been given the good bye!

    This kind of indifference is accepted even among those lower in the pecking order. With equality and respectful communication being the order of the day, servants are no longer called servants but helpers. No longer is it politically correct to address them by their first names/last names but they are called uncle or aunty or big brother (bhaiyya) or big sister (Didi)  even when they are all of 18 years old. But while we accord them respect, they don’t even address us as madam or memsahib. And as for a greeting of hello or Namaste – you can say Goodbye to Good Manners . They breeze past us with not so much as a nod of acknowledgement and plonk on your sofas with practiced ease.

    My own daughters tell me I’m being archaic and feudal but I only feel if I accord them the equality of sitting on my sofas, surely they can say hello when they meet me isn’t it?

    Do you think this is normal or am I over reacting ?

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  • I can’t believe the year is coming to an end. December’s skies so far have been sunbathed sunrises with a stiff westerly breeze blowing my hair in the balcony.

    Can you see the glinting sunlight on the roof of Imperial Towers?

    With skyscrapers sprouting up, will I only get to see the sun as a reflection in the mirrored windows? I hope not.

    Are tall buildings ruining your sky views ?

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  • On Monday I was struck with a severe case of Brain Freeze. Hence, on Tuesday I just couldn’t bring myself to host #Flavoursome Tuesday. Luckily my co host Shilpa stepped in and shared some delightful little gems of good health. These recipes are sure to help you in your quest to shed pounds and get into dancing shape for New Years . I do hope you’ve checked out her post!

    Thankfully, my brain seems to have thawed like the Bekti that was lying in my freezer for the last week and now I can think logically.

    Yesterday I got this very interesting clip as a forward which I thought would be worth sharing .

    This is of particular relevance to the people of Bombay. This monsoon we had some flooded times thanks to the heavy rains and clogged drains. Mumbai city generates 7700 tonnes of waste every day. And most of it is plastic.

    In an effort to manage waste, the Government of Maharashtra has declared that it will ban the use of plastic. Especially water bottled in plastic.

    With sources of potable water being quite dodgy – ranging from brackish wells to erratic municipal supplies supplemented by water tankers , this didn’t seem like a very good idea. Particularly since waterborne diseases are common.

    How would you ensure that water is drinkable and clean unless it is supplied in plastic containers ?

    Perhaps these water bubbles are the answer.

    What do you think?

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    Why don’t you join in with a foodie story on your blog and share it on social media with the hashtag #FlavoursomeTuesdays ?

    Till next Tuesday then, cheers !

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