• Did you know that the port city of Chennai was originally a small
    trading post on a strip of beach in a nondescript fishing village called
    Madraspatnam?
    Did you know that this trading post and the city of Shahjahanabad
    (Old Delhi) were more or less started at the same time?

    Buy Tamarind City: Where Modern India Began: BookDid you know that  the prestigious Ivy League 
    University of Yale in far  away Connecticut, was built with money raised
    by selling off the 9 bales of cotton sent by none other than Elihu Yale a
    former Governor of Fort St. George, as a response to a donation appeal?

    Did you know that St. Thomas, one of the apostles of Jesus Christ,
    was killed at the place now called St. Thomas’ Mount?

    Did you know that Chattrapati Shivaji visited the Kalikambal
    Temple in George Town and actually worshipped there?

    Did you ever think that the city of Chennai which is normally
    associated with Silk sarees, Tennis and block buster movies is actually the
    cornerstone of Modern India?

    These are just some of the interesting and unknowns facets of
    Chennai that have been brought to light in a delightful book by Bishwanath
    Ghosh. Written in a light hearted manner, with almost each page uncovering a
    gem, “Tamarind City” proves once again the maxim that a book should never be
    judged by its cover. Indeed with a name like Tamarind City spelled out punch-
    hole style and an intriguing cover photo of a flower seller, I wondered what
    kind of a book this would be. But I didn’t  have to worry too long, because from the
    moment Ghosh boards the Tamil Nadu Express in Kanpur  and watches “the
    train roll on furiously from the land of parathas and puris to the land of
    idlis and dosas, from the land of Kavitas and Savitas to the land of Kavithas
    and Savithas,” I was truly hooked and knew that I was onto something good.

    In a delightful narrative tinged with humour and affection while
    sharing his encounters with Indian army officers stationed at Fort St. George,
    his interaction with inmates of an old age home, the fortune teller at Marina
    Beach, his visits to the temples of Mylapore and Triplicane, and many other
    such interesting anecdotes, Ghosh traces the history of this once sleepy
    village into a modern metropolis and captures the nuances of the various
    peoples that make up the urban fabric of Chennai; literally weaving a spell
    that is as intoxicating as the smell of freshly brewed coffee  leaving the
    reader with a desire to catch the first flight out to Chennai and  check out the seductive flavor of  Ratna
    Café’s iconic sambhar.

    To me,Chennai was always a hot and muggy place where the air was
    thicker than my Kanjeevaram sari but Bishwanath Ghosh has truly removed the
    blinkers from my eyes. “Tamarind City” is indeed a voyage of discovery effortlessly
    covering centuries and cultures, an outsider’s view of the inside.  Historians, nostalgia buffs, sociologists,armchair travelers and those just interested in having a good old fashioned read, settle down with a copy of “Tamarind City” , a hot cup of coffee and get ready to have the
    most enchanting city tour ever!  Simply marvelous!

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  • Tattoos and More

    For a long time I thought that the word Tattoo was the Hindi word for Pony. In slang it also meant easy-peasy or something not to be taken seriously, so I got a bit of  shock when I heard that Tattoo also meant a Military Display, the first and last of which I saw at the  Sub Area grounds in Pune. This word pronounced with emphasis on the second syllable unlike the first as is done in Hindi, means  display of military might was indeed impressive with DR riders kicking up dust, well oiled bodies doing  Malkhamb and various bands from the units posted around marching smartly up and down the ground.

    I found out yet a third meaning for this word when I saw Christine ( my granny’s maid) sporting a huge blue picture of Jesus on her forearm. That my mother told me was a tattoo which was an engraving of sorts done with ink on her skin. Christine would terrorise  me with visions of a burning hell to which my poor heathen soul was condemned while she ensured that her Christian soul would definitely go to Heaven especially since she had Jesus inked on her arm. When I tattled on her to my grandma, she of course consoled me that Christine was talking nonsense and having Jesus inked on your body did not ensure a place in heaven – performing good deeds and having a good heart did. Besides, she told me it was very “junglee” to have tattoos and Christine only revealed her lower class origins by resorting to such a “tribal” practice.

    Forty Years On

    tattoos on lower backMy granny would have been shocked to know that today her 50 year old grand daughter is going to get a Tattoo done on her back. Yes, I’ve finally decided that the best way to disguise my discolouration on my skin on my back is to have a tattoo. So I’ve made an appointment with the best design studio in Mumbai to get my back tattooed. I haven’t yet decided on a design but I’m sure I’ll find something great that will complement my deep backed sari blouses .

    I know my grandma will be shocked but I’m dying to wear those low cut blouses yet again.

  • Lucky Lipsticks

    Rows of lipstick
    Rows of lipstick (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

    Every now and then, when there’s a dip in the economy, there is an article that correlates lipstick sales to an economic recession. I of course have another theory – the minute fashion turns to India for inspiration, you can be sure there’s a recession round the corner. But that is just my theory straight from the top of my head validated only by my observations of haute couture trends over the years. However, there is one fact I can vouch for : Lipstick correlates to being happy. Perhaps it is something to do with my lipstick shopping which is generally at an Airport mall where the salespersons offer the best advice, accustomed  as they are to different skin types and different racial types. They also have the knack of making you feel special in that one hour you have till your flight is announced.

    But, with the weather swinging from muggy and gloomy to grey and wet the last two weeks, I was badly in need of some retail therapy to increase my happiness quotient and with no imminent flight in sight, I decided to go to Palladium to raise my level of happiness.

    The moment I walked through the door, I felt my spirits rise like the phoenix : there was Zara on one side, and Burberry‘s on the other. I could spot Chanel and Clarins on the ground floor and could hardly resist the escalators that were beckoning me upstairs to check out Estee, Mac and Clinique.

    Chanel cosmetics at the Galeries LaFayette in ...
    Chanel cosmetics at the Galeries LaFayette in Paris (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

    My first stop at Chanel was disappointing because the salesgirls were as frosty as their range of frosted lipsticks and absolutely refused to allow me to take photos for my blog without prior permission from the management???? Come on, they were selling cosmetics not InterContinental Ballistic Missiles! Peeved as I was, I decided that with their limited range and stiff prices ( Rs. 1950 a piece), I’d be better off shopping elsewhere.

    So I toodled off to Lancome at the Galleria’s lower level across from Palladium which I was told during an earlier visit was getting their new collection in June/July.  Lancome lipsticks apply really well and the salesgirls are helpful and great fun to be around with. Unfortunately my favourite salesperson was not around and besides, I secretly wanted to visit the Estee Store which had promised a special discount to all those ladies who had attended their workshop at the club.

    After two hours looking out for the perfect lipstick, I came up with quite an insight into lipstick shopping:

    • Buy a lipstick only if you really need it – they often dry out in your cupboard
    • Always buy lipsticks in India because they are specially suited for our climate – lipsticks bought overseas especially in the Winter tend to melt in Mumbai leaving your hand bag a gloopy mess
    • A good lipstick doesn’t discolour the lips and is hydrating and long lasting

    What to buy?

    Depending on your personal choice, you can have shimmery lips, glossy lips or matte lips. And this depends on what you are comfortable with and the occasion. Do you want your lip colour to be subtle? Or do you want your lip colour to pop? Do you like the wet look or a rich creamy feel?

    While lipsticks are priced differently, what is of prime importance is- 
               what shade or texture suits you best.

    The Brand

    You can find lipsticks to suit every pocket but ALWAYS go with a good brand. Quality comes with a price and you are priceless. Don’t pooh pooh Indian brands : they are really good.  Lakme is not only well priced but has gorgeous shades that really go well with Indian skins and the colours we like to wear.

    But if you really want to go luxe,and feel special and pampered,  there’s nothing like Chanel, Lancome and Estee. With Chanel being the most expensive of the three and Estee having a limited choice, I’d say the best place to shop for a lipstick would then be at a Lancome store.

    English: A Dior Lipstick Deutsch: Dior Lippenstift
    English: A Dior Lipstick Deutsch: Dior Lippenstift (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

    But for sheer colour and that kiss me quick feeling you just can’t compare with Dior. The brilliant shades will drive you crazy for choice and the lipsticks are so smooth and easy to apply. And they are long lasting and just gorgeous. Unfortunately they are not available yet in Mumbai…………

    In case you aren’t inspired to  hit the stores and buy those lipsticks to get your lips smacking, just click on this happy Cliff Richard number.

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