Ajji was born in 1929
and so she doesn’t care that she was born on International Women’s Day.
She begins her day with strong filter coffee brewed almost black with just a hint of milk.
She no longer prays at the altar in the house.
Nor does she talk of dying anymore.
When we moved to the villa, ajji got her own room with a TV and a cable connection.
Ajji also got a break from running the house and discovered daily soaps and Bollywood.
At 85, it’s as if Ajji has finally discovered what makes her truly happy.
Even last year she talked about dying and becoming one with God.
She cooked and fed everyone until last year.
No one made shavige and obattu like ajji did.
So she had to make more of them each time.
This year, she wonders if she likes Deepika or Priyanka more.
She’s unembarrassed about saying how much she likes Shah Rukh Khan, especially with Madhuri.
Or why Pakistani serials are better than the Indian ones.
She has even learnt about Facebook, vegan diets, and dating sites.
We repeat that her birthday is celebrated throughout the universe.
“What do they do on Women’s Day?
Will they give women chocolates and red roses like they do on that love day?”
She says none of that matters if the women have to cook again for the whole house.
“I lost my life in the kitchen, you know?
Only once your grandfather took me to Ahmedabad
and I didn’t have to cook that entire week.
But I didn’t get to drink coffee either, so I was not very happy.
And those Gujjus put sugar in everything.
The girls these days don’t cook if they don’t want to.
Maybe that’s why they can have a day to celebrate womanhood.”
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“I lost my life in the kitchen, you know?” my mom says this all time. I love your Ajji:):)
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Haha. Thank you. But I don’t have an Ajji. I made this up because I don’t have an Ajji. 🙂
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Shacks!, Now I feel like I am deceived by all that showing
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🙂 Thank you. That’s the nicest thing to say to a writer.
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This is simply superb.
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Thank you so much. 🙂
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If my ajji (either of them) were alive, they would probably say the same thing.
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How cool! That’s such a cool thing to know. 🙂
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Loved it, loved it, loved it, because there is ajji in it and obbattu and shavige. More so because ajji, at least now, has the audacity to be free from f***ng cooking.
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Hahahahaha. Thank you, Suma. 🙂
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My Ajji is 97, she has never been happy, she still isn’t, and she’s afraid of dying. She’s always complaining, even when she is sleeping, and she’s healthier than I am 😀
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Hahahahaha. I think my grandmother would have been the same, perhaps.
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