Wednesday, January 30, 2013

Beerakaya Peechu


In today's technology-driven world, ads about mobiles and internet often brag about connectivity - of how it has become a small world where everyone is connected. But what they do not know is that this connectivity has existed for years and years among Indian families...especially families belonging to my sub-sect. For us,
the world of Madhvas is indeed a small one -  go where you may( and I mean family functions), there is no way that you can escape from being connected. In many a gathering, the following instance would occur with alarming regularity-
Woman greets my mother. Mother introduces me to her. And then - 'Do you know who she is? She is related to us like this. She is my grandfather's brother's daughter's *yawn, yawn, yawn*". While I politely used to nod and smile, while thinking in my head, "Whatever!"
And then I got married. Coming from two big families (paternal and maternal) and getting married into another big one, I soon realized how connected we all are. I think for several decades, and even now, families used to arrange marriages within our sub-sect, as a result of which everyone is remotely or closely connected with everyone else.Moreover, majority of us come from a common place. So 'you are from Vizianagaram' is introduction enough to launch into a discussion of common relations.
And this is how I came to realize and master the game my parents and their generation excel in.

The many ways in which my husband's family and mine are related:
(Warning: The following information is completely mind-boggling and absolutely worthless. So, please proceed with caution.)

My father's third sister and my husband's father's first sister are daughters-in-law of the same family. Or my aunt and my h's aunt are co-sisters(which is the term I believe for daughters-in-law of the same family).So, my cousin and my h.'s cousin are cousins!( Btw, this is how our marriage proposal came about in the first
place.)
My father's second sister's husband's sister's husband's sister is my h.'s father's second younger brother's wife. Or my aunt's sister-in-law's sister-in-law is my h's aunt by marriage. So, my cousin's cousin and my h's cousin are cousins!
My father's second sister's husband's brother's daughter-in-law is my h's father's third younger brother's wife's sister's daughter. Or my aunt's brother-in-law's daughter-in-law is my h's aunt's(by marriage) niece. Or, my cousin's cousin's wife is my h's cousin's cousin.
My father's brother's wife and my h's father's third younger brother's daughter's husband are cousins. Or my aunt(by marriage) and my h's cousin's husband are cousins. Which is funny because my cousin is my kids' uncle but to my h's cousin's kids, he is a cousin. While my kids and my h's cousin's kids are second cousins.
Made your head spin, right?
My father's brother's daughter's husband is my h's father's second sister's husband's sister's son. Or my uncles's daughter's husband is my h's uncle's(by marriage) sister's son. So my cousin's husband and my h's cousin are cousins!

These are only a few of the ways we have common connections. Then there are the common neighbour relations, common college relations, and far too complex pathways of relation that will take a few days to explain.
While writing this, I understood how woefully lacking the English language is in assigning terms to relations...all are aunts and uncles. The following is the terminology we have for our varied range of uncles and aunts.

Atta - father's sister or mother's brother's wife
Attagaru - mother-in-law
Mava - mother's brother
Mavagaru - father-in-law or father's sister's husband
Doddappa or Pedda nanna - father's elder brother
Doddappagaru - mother's elder sister's husband
Doddamma or pedda amma - father's elder brother's wife or mother's elder sister
Kakka - father's younger brother
Kakkagaru - mother's younger sister's husband
Abuchi or pinni - mother's younger sister
Kakki - father's younger brother's wife

And that is how I learnt the art of relationship management..if there is such a thing. The only consolation I have of gaining this knowledge is that I can see myself  in the years ahead boring my two sons to death with my mastery of who is related to whom and how, while they roll their eyes in amusement or indifference.

As for the title, whenever there is a discussion on such impossible connections being found between two people, the final word is always, 'Beerakaya peechu' which literally means the peeled skin of a ridge gourd. Anyone who has ever peeled a not-so-fresh ridge gourd will know that none of the strands come out clean without attaching themselves to their next strand....quite like our very own huge family of common heritage.


Thursday, January 3, 2013

Trivial Musings



Why do some movies which seem blah in the theatres appear great when watched again on dvd or telly?
Why did God create lizards? Even if He did for some very good reason, why do they have to hang around inside homes?
Why does a vacation last a longer time during the anticipation, planning and excitement stage than it actually is during real time?
Why is the feature that we hate the most about ourselves the one that is most noticed by others?
What is the ultimate test of patience?....going through the IRCTC website, especially when booking a tatkal ticket
Most common reply heard from men (husbands) when asked about anything, right from 'should I go to my mom's house next week?' to 'what to get for your cousin's wedding?' - "Let's see". I am really not sure what they are waiting to see!
Isn't it ironic how we miss the old days but given a chance, really wouldn't like going back to that time and place? Or, maybe it is just my opinion.
Meaning of stupendous relief : When the power goes off in the middle of a summer night and one is in that half-awake,half-asleep state, when the mosquitoes have a field day(or night) singing in our ears and we curse the electricity department, the sound of the fan blades slowly coming to life is simply the moment of 'stupendous relief'.
Alternately, when one is finally inside the loo, when one is urgently in the need to be there...stupendous is the relief!
The most adorable thing is when a toddler's eyes finally droop and he/she falls asleep, especially when it is out of sheer tiredness and requires no other effort from mom or dad. (Mom of a 3-yr-old speaking!)
When you have a baby, the speed at which you can fall asleep is always inversely proportional to the speed at which baby is ready to sleep. Simply put, you want to sleep but can not. Your baby has to sleep but will not!
And, finally the biggest irony in my life presently - how mothers like me who so want a girl are blessed with boys, while scores of girl children are either killed before they are born, abandoned if they are lucky enough to be born or treated to such discrimination that makes the blood boil!! God surely has a strange sense of humour.