Memory is unpredictable . One never really knows what we will remember and what we will forget. Which is why nostalgia arrives in unpredictable waves, highlighting something and skimming over others. Recently, I have found myself thinking of how memory works, as I was assailed by nostalgia over a trip to Varanasi, a city I prefer to think of, as Kashi. The nostalgia hit right as we landed at Varanasi airport. The last time I was here, it was 1988, I was 13 years old, the airport was brand new… regular flights hadn’t started yet (I think) … flights landed about once a week, and for the rest of the time, everything was open to those of us who lived in the airport quarters nearby. There were fields everywhere, vast expanses of green… I have vague memories of corn and sugarcane… and being overwhelmed by the vastness of the fields (this was the first time I was in such close proximity to them), and the warm hospitality of complete strangers who lived and worked amidst these fields. I h...
Here is another Ganesha from Chedda Nagar - and Samhith's favourite so far....
The idol is a replica of Ganesha as he appears in the animated movie for kids - Bal Ganesh. Not surprisingly, I wasn't able to identify the character, while Samhith did. We had to ask the organisers for confirmation, which resulted in a lot of amusement for all of them, but was worthwhile, since Samhith is thrilled that he was correct!

Kids somehow have that extra eye of details! This Ganesha looks very nice!
ReplyDeleteI can almost imagine Samhith's face all joy that he knew whereas mom didn't!
ReplyDeleteOh lovely... This is super cute!! I can see Samhiths excitement.. at knowing something more than you.. :-)
ReplyDeleteI agree with Mridula. Can so imagine Samhith glee and expression at knowing more than you :D but Anu, I'm suprised you didn't place it. Those animated Ganesha toys and stuff are all over the place. How come Samhith doesn't have one?
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