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Did born a flower in purple hue
that stole a tint from the fiery red
and bit of dew from the moist blue

Lone Beauty in Purple - Chrysanthemum

What a time of the year and season it is! Purple flowers, purple petals, purple blurs, purple sharps, purple purple. This world seems to have come alive in shades of purple, lavender, lilac, pale pink, magenta and more.

Nature has blessed us with lavenders, chrysanthemums, pansies, phlox, violets, asters, jacarandas and so many crazy permutations and combinations of purple on earth that laugh and breathe. Look in your garden, take a walk down any lane, go window shopping or simply go to your kichen… the world is suddenly bursting with purple.

Such happiness comes in clusters - Purple Jacarandas

Think of that omnipresent brinjal, lascivious pomegranate, clusters of jacaranda, window dressed mannequins, artworks, billboards, flora, books, to even food, this color is omnipresent. What a season this is…. pleasurably purple.

Another bunch of happiness with a funny name - Blue Billy Goat Weed

This is one color I have seldom used in my life, wardrobe and palatte. But now things are seemingly different for there is so much purple in the malls, on walls and wherever your eyes fall.

Purple, the color of good judgment, higher consciousness, spirituality, royalty, mysticism, sacredness, and divine energy, is no longer hard to miss or ignore.

See through me - Purple Petunias

Stressed? Go lavender
Romantic? Try Wisteria
Exotic? How about purple
Dress to Impress? Play purple
Meditate? Purple again

Things get better with other colors around!

This is the month for enjoying this color. So go ahead… grab your purple beret, dab on lavender scent, pick up a purple book, or load your paint brush. This color seems to rule for some reason.

What do you really feel when you see the color purple? Try and see what it does to you when you indulge in it.

An old friend of mine

This color seems to augur the good times that are about to come. So brace up!

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“A house is not a home  unless it contains  food and fire for the mind
as well as the body”

Benjamin Franklin

Think food and mind comes alive with vivid images of various cuisines, fusion delicacies, lavish spreads, macro shots of tasty looking food, gourmet blogs, fine-dining, favorite restaurants, full meal thali, sinful desserts and what not.

This food explosion has opened up new vistas, experiences, indulgences and not to mention the business models. Want to make killer profits? Try education, healthcare or food. Move on entertainment, there is no business like food-business.

Thanks to affordable global travel and internet, an house wife from two-tier town in India not only procures international ingredients but also makes the tastiest zucchini bread while pairing her Asparagus quiche with Pinot Blanc. India has truly arrived on the gastronomical foodscape. We live in the era of sensory explosion where all senses have been trained to come alive when it comes to food. As food pundits predict, it is only going to get better.

After water in 2010, this year’s focus for Blog Action Day 2011 is on Food. Last year, writing on water gave me a chance to stop, think and write. It also gave me an opportunity to read about so many different viewpoints on water.

Writing about food should be the easiest thing to do for I have blogged about traditional recipes, gardening and growing your food, soul of kitchen, etc. But today, it just does not seem to flow. This time, it is not easy.

There is lot more to food than what meets the eye.

While we bloggers write/ celebrate the delights of various cuisines, share recipes, converse on calorie intake, comfort food and gourmet chefs, there is a huge world out there that goes without a few grains of rice. While one section of population frets about calorie intake and tries every rule in the book to sweat it out, the other half quenches its hunger with tap water. There is a horrible imbalance of over-fed obesity and under-nourished bellies.

We are a nation where more than 50 million metric tons of food grains rots due to storage problems while more than 600 million people suffer from malnourishment. The food for whom it is stored does not reach them. The system that is made to keep India in motion, does not work. Even the ration card system designed to help the poor eat, works against them.

To live in a country like India needs a lot of guts. Not because India is a gastronomical paradise, but for the fact that we live in midst of gut-wrenching facts of malnourishment and the misfortune that comes with it. And we chose to do nothing about it.

Here, everyday living is centered around working for and fixing one square meal for oneself and loved ones. It is not easy.

And as an icing on the calamity cake was the Planning Commission’s classification of people above and below the poverty line by an earning of Rs.32/ day which included their expenditure on food, healthcare and education. Needless to say that it is still being debated and challenged by the literate urban man and media. The poor man however oblivious of this brouhaha continues his struggle of fixing a single meal for his family.

To understand the food paradox better, please about Basavi, a tribal and what food meant to her.  Be rest assured, our dilemmas will multiply.

For those Tehelka spoke to, the rickshaw-puller, farmer, waste-picker and others, bitterness came later in the conversation — after the shock (of the report) passed. The precariousness of their lives is held at bay by dignity, hard work, generosity to those even poorer, loyalty to family, resilience and faith. All to be frayed again by those who have never known what it is like to be hungry.
SOURCE: Tehelka

Here is a sample of real people, their struggles, their hunger and the lengths they goto make it meet.

While one is deeply disturbed by these contradictions, one also feels sad at the state of the Public Distribution System. India can boast of having the largest public distribution of subsidized food grains in the world. It has a network of nearly 500,000 Fair Price Shops (FPS) that distribute commodities worth more than Rs 15,000 crore (150 billion) to 160 million households. The 2005 Planning Commission report says that 57% of the PDS food grain does not reach the intended people. For every Rs 4 spent on the PDS, only Rs 1 reaches the poor. The food subsidy bill for 2006-07 for the Government of India was Rs 242 billion. 36 million tons of grain was procured that year, and 31.6 million tons was distributed through Fair Price Shops. Looking at these figures, one feels both disturbed and confused. Confused that we are doing so much but have so little to show; angry and disturbed at the enormous leakages and corruption that has seeped into this system.
SOURCE: Dr. R.Balasubramaniam

Yes, I did want to write. And write a lot about it. But words don’t flow easy. For every sentence that I want to write, I stop to think for I find myself to be responsible for creating and supporting a system so flawed that food does not go where it is needed the most. It stops at us, our super-markets, kitchens, stomachs and finally in thrash (but ofcourse it get picked up from there too).

Our country faces multi-faceted problems of hatred, violence, illness, poverty, discrimination and these can be raced back to the struggle of the stomach and soul. We now face a huge world in front of us that is under-fed, hungry, sick and in pain.

More than half of the Indian population struggles to achieve Maslow’s first level of needs. With the need for food comes the question of dignity, self respect, community, survival, hope, faith and perseverance. The hungry are actually high up on the self actualization scale, are resigned to fate.

It is just not about food. In this struggle, there are compromises to be made, conscience to be muffled, and hard pills to be swallowed. And sometimes suicide is the escape key. It somehow seems justified.

“We can no more do without spirituality than we can do without food, shelter, or clothing.”
Ernest Holmes

Sometimes I wonder what is the meaning of food availability, food security, the feeling of being sated, nourishment, etc? I don’t know anymore. How longer can we boast about traditional food systems, culture, civilisation, Ayurveda, healing with food, and nature healing when we have totally lost it. India, the land of excess and rich resources now grapples with problems of its own creation.

Isn’t our country is poor, under-nourished and sick because of people like us? Aren’t we also the reason for its malaise? We don’t ration. We load, hoard, eat, glutton, waste, indulge, and thrash, but don’t make enough effort to help the food reach where it is most wanted. Isn’t our indifference, silence, resignation, blame-shifting, to equally blamed for this food crisis? We will realise and appreciate this only after the full circle of self-destruction.

Solution to Food Crisis?

There was a time when food was holy. Food went with worship. Food was not be wasted. Food was not sinful. Food was food. We need that simplicity back.

There were principles, traditions and culture that governed and nourished body and soul. Not just Ayurveda and natural life sciences, but there was timeless and priceless wisdom that we need to dig back into.

At the risk of sounding preachy, we need to look back into the centuries of wisdom that have abandoned in pursuit of happiness and instant gratification. Like we always did, we have a choice. Either we continue to live the way we lived or chose to make a small difference. There are no mountains to move here. Few simple holistic changes to our lives.

Less is more. Less is Green.

This is not about denial or abstinence, but we will always be amazed at how well people can live with less and that our body does better with less. Moderation is the mantra.

Not for the sake of diet or dieting, we need to eat less than what we do because we are no longer those foraging cave men and women who are always on the go. We need a plate of food that just fills us.

If there is more, find those who need it. It is not difficult to find.

It is time to think what really works!

We have been conditioned enough to eat three square meals, drink enough water, and so on. It is time to question our real needs. Do you really need what you once were in need of? Do you really need to cook or stock up so much? Do you really need to follow the food pyramid? Is one big meal and two smaller meals better?

There are so many questions that an urban, literate citizen needs to ask and find answers to. More-so because, we are the major reason for this food imbalance. We can blame the Government later.

I cannot write enough. I wish to share with you an old artwork of mine that hangs in our dining area… as a reminder of how wretched we are in comparison.

Untitled - 12"x18" - Pencil on Paper - Framed

The next time you dine out at a fancy restaurant, it is ok to eat your plate clean (even though dining etiquette suggestes leaving a bit behind) for those few morsels should remind you of the farmer whose sweat and blood went into the making of your gourmet meal.

Nothing should be wasted.

Bon appetit!

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Birds have borne the worst brunt of our times. From lack of green cover, decrease in food availability, climatic changes, to cell phone tower radiations, it is no surprise that they are disappearing at an alarming rate, in large numbers and in variety of species. We have now reached a stage where we scream in delight if we spot the little sparrow outside the city limits.

Birds are indicators of the environment.
If they are in trouble,
we know we’ll soon be in trouble.

Roger Tory Peterson

Make your own rustic bird feeder - Click on the image for the tutorial

I live in soon-to-be-extinct-place where there are few birds left. Apart from crows and eagles, I get to see sparrows, humming birds, sun birds, cuckoo, and many that I don’t identify. Mornings bring in the ubiquitous chirps and flutter, thanks to few green trees and shrubs around.

And here is my attempt to make a simple bird feeder that is easy to fill, clean and offers a great view of the lovely little creatures.

Click here to make your own bird feeder

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Green Gift of Life for your Loved Ones

Gifting season is coming soon. Festival after festival, occasion after occasion, there are plenty of good times waiting to happen to everyone. This is the time when you start to budget for the holiday season. And this is also the time for us to recap green gifting options.

Eco-consciousness is serious business for every Government, company, association, community or individual. One can never emphasize much on the value of green gifts, handmade gifts, recycled gifts and and more… as everyone is more or less trying to turn ecofriendly in their individual capacities. People are changing but the pace is not quite enough to reverse the damage we have already unleashed on our planet. But we must try true.

Plants always top as gifts for someone who love nature.  These living gifts, in right hands grow, bloom and blossom into lifelong companions. They keep reminding you of the love that lives, the love that grows and the love that will be shared for years to come. There is never a case of oh! not another one! with plant gifts.

Here is a quick visual step-by-step tutorial on making this simple green gift of plant which work great for any occasion such as birthday, wedding, family parties, thank-yous, etc.

Read now to make this green gift yourself

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Rich Sheer Khurma with Dry Fruits

Eid in Hyderabad is not complete without Sheer Khurma. After haleem and biryani, Shir Khurma overdose lingers on a little longer as it is continued to be served for days to come.

Legend has it that the recipe for sheer khurma was imported to India during the Mughal rule and has ever since been a part of the Dhakni culture and tradition. Sheer Khurma has nothing to do with religious practice. It is purely a regional tradition of making something sweet for the special occasion of Eid-ul-Fitr. Since dates are of special significance during the month of Ramzan, these are integrated in a creamy and tastier form on the day of Eid.

There are many names to this dish ranging from sevaiyyan, semiya, sheer qurma, semiya pudding, vermicelli pudding, and what not. Hyderabadis have always known it best as shir qurma. This dessert is made with equal frenzy and love in Pakistan and that is one thing I would love to taste.

Our grandparents once told us that the word shir was derived from the word shireen which meant sweetness and always stressed upon being shireen-zubaan (sweet language) in dire situations too. Eat sweet and speak sweet; that’s all I remember about the dish. I thought khurma meant gravy until Google clarified as dates aka khajoor.

sheer khurma, shir qorma, eid recipe

A Festive Vermicelli Dessert made in India, Pakistan, Afganistan, and Bangladesh

Shopping for sheer qurma in this city is an event by itself. The moment the moon is sighted, the market reaches its highest crescendo. No matter how much you plan in advance and sort things out for the festival, there is always something that will make you step out into the festive air.

The energy is infectious. The traffic is horrible. The policemen are fretting and frantically swearing. Anywhere you turn to, there is vendor screaming at the top of his voice. You are partially deafened. And the pick-pockets are right beside-behind you.

But you still want to go out.

For there is no stopping you for that last experience of the frenzy that surrounds, for that last plate of haleem, maybe that last visit to the Charminar (even if there was nothing left to buy), the steaming hot chai, the shouts and screams, the jaw dropping discounts offered…. and all this while you or your loved one is trying to save the intricate mehendi on both hands from getting smudged. You don’t want to come back home soon for more work waits.

Dry fruits would be bought only from the friendly neighborhood dava-saaz ki dukaan for it was believed that they had the most authentic ingredients. Semiyan is picked up from the makeshift stalls along the road followed by fresh milk, chicken, mutton, veggies and so on for that rich biryani. Sometimes Khobani ka Meetha is also included in the festive menu.

You are quite lost and loving every moment till you remember what you had stepped out for. And that brings me back to the recipe for sheer khurma, the traditional Hyderabadi way.

Click here for the delicious shir khurma recipe and personal notes

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