As you read the title, you probably thought that it was some sort of analogy. No it's not. I'm literally that boring. This post is actually about Indian weddings and Americans. No kidding.
So I was talking to Bob today about how Mansha is soon gonna go all bridezilla on our ass and that's when I got to thinking, I've seen this whole country make a gazillion shows about how stressful it is to plan a wedding.. what the hell is gonna happen if they ever have to plan an Indian wedding!!
Let's start off by talking about the meal.. American brides go for zillion tastings.. meet a dozen caterers.. and plan it all for months.. all for the one single meal that they serve!! Yes.. the entire wedding includes only one meal! And that one meal, includes one entree, at the max, 3-4 appetizers and a dessert table. I would hate to see them try to handle the minimum 9 meals that go into an Indian wedding. And the main wedding meal has a minimum of 20 different dishes, 3 different cuisines..and let's not even think about the desserts and the appetizers. Phew.
And all the stress about the dress!! Can they even imagine what would happen when they have to stress about THE dress, then the dress for the reception, then the dress for the Sangeet and the dress for the Mehendi. The hotel accommodations wouldn't include only talking to the hotel about the group discount but actually booking the entire hotel for every relative, friend, or relative's friend you've ever encountered. And if only the jewellery shopping was restricted to finding the perfect ring. An Indian wedding also includes finding the perfect ear-rings for sister-in law, perfect mother and mother-in-law approved mangalsutra, perfect chain for groom cousin's wife, perfect kid bangles for groom's brother's adorable daughters and then of course repeat the process for everybody on your own side.
And all the fuss about how weddings are expensive... cmonn. I have been to weddings with a 100 people where everybody was talking about how the prep took months and how it was a "huge" wedding. You've got to be kidding me. I'm scared to even imagine one of those women on the shows trying to invite 500 people out of which you have to pay for the accommodation of at least a 100. Not to forget the 9 meals that you're also paying for.
Let's talk about the wedding day itself. There's all this talk about how they wanna enjoy the moment and try go to get stressed and take it all in. Girl, you ain't seen wedding day stress till you sit for mantras for 5 hours, starving while everybody eats around you, maintaining just the right balance between looking shy enough for his folks and happy enough for your folks, all while wearing jewellery that weighs like 10 pounds.
I mean I'm not saying that their weddings are a cakewalk and the famous stress is not well deserved. But I really think that an Indian wedding or two will help them see how amazing they truly have it.
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Thursday, March 22, 2012
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Ghosts of India Past
I was just watching this documentary today called "The Story of India". It was 6 hours of breathtaking footage and stories about India's past. This was like crack to me. I can't tell you how amazing it feels to stand in a building a 1000 years old and imagine life as it used to be. I remember standing in Ajanta Caves when I was 13 years old and simply wanting to cry at the sheer magnificence of what was around me. While I can't do that (relative to India) at this point, just watching it online was enthralling enough.
I have always wondered where Ramayana and Mahabharata fit into the mold of Indian History. As they have religious connotations, I can imagine many people preferring to imagine them as myths and not include them in the accepted historical versions of India. Still, personally to me it was always likely that these stories were true. There were true places like Kurukshetra that were mentioned. And also maybe it was the romantic in me that wanted to believe that the stories were true. I found out that Ramayana supposedly existed around 7500 BC. The Mahabharata time was around 3200 BC. I was also always confused about the different timelines of the Maurya (around 300 BC) and Gupta Dynasties (around 300 AD). It was an amazing refresher to the greatness of India.
Watching these kind of documentaries gives me this kind of strange mix of elation and sad wistfulness. I remember this movie , " A midnight in Paris". The main guy in the movie (played by owen wilson.. what a cutie!) gets to go back to the 1950s each night and experience the life he always longed for. I really think that if I had one wish today, it would be to be able to do the same (after world peace of course :p). Which time would I choose? Ugghhhh.. it's hard but I think I want to see India in all her glory so it would be the Golden Age first of course, and then I guess I'd like to meet Birbal, so Akbar's rule then.
This trail of thought also makes me think about the DISMAL state of preservation of our history. My visit to London and my stay in the US since the past 4 years has shown me how much we take our history for granted. I have visited exhibits in both places where it was preserved, marketed like crazy and all for something that was probably from the 1800s. The documentary was showing artifacts from the Kushan empire (50 AD!!) and the artifacts were kept in a normal room with minimum preservation. The historian was even allowed to touch the artifacts. And it wasn't even in some huge museum which has many visitors, the artifacts were stored in the local city museum of the tiny town in which in was discovered! And in cities like Hyderabad, historical buildings are routinely torn down to build newer uglier buildings. The documentary also showed this structure called Akbar ka Tila which was like a small gathering assembly for Akbar. The monument is completely ignored and unacknowledged and treated like any other piece of concrete in the middle of any other park. Ok, I need to stop.. this is getting me super riled up. Ugghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
I have always wondered where Ramayana and Mahabharata fit into the mold of Indian History. As they have religious connotations, I can imagine many people preferring to imagine them as myths and not include them in the accepted historical versions of India. Still, personally to me it was always likely that these stories were true. There were true places like Kurukshetra that were mentioned. And also maybe it was the romantic in me that wanted to believe that the stories were true. I found out that Ramayana supposedly existed around 7500 BC. The Mahabharata time was around 3200 BC. I was also always confused about the different timelines of the Maurya (around 300 BC) and Gupta Dynasties (around 300 AD). It was an amazing refresher to the greatness of India.
Watching these kind of documentaries gives me this kind of strange mix of elation and sad wistfulness. I remember this movie , " A midnight in Paris". The main guy in the movie (played by owen wilson.. what a cutie!) gets to go back to the 1950s each night and experience the life he always longed for. I really think that if I had one wish today, it would be to be able to do the same (after world peace of course :p). Which time would I choose? Ugghhhh.. it's hard but I think I want to see India in all her glory so it would be the Golden Age first of course, and then I guess I'd like to meet Birbal, so Akbar's rule then.
This trail of thought also makes me think about the DISMAL state of preservation of our history. My visit to London and my stay in the US since the past 4 years has shown me how much we take our history for granted. I have visited exhibits in both places where it was preserved, marketed like crazy and all for something that was probably from the 1800s. The documentary was showing artifacts from the Kushan empire (50 AD!!) and the artifacts were kept in a normal room with minimum preservation. The historian was even allowed to touch the artifacts. And it wasn't even in some huge museum which has many visitors, the artifacts were stored in the local city museum of the tiny town in which in was discovered! And in cities like Hyderabad, historical buildings are routinely torn down to build newer uglier buildings. The documentary also showed this structure called Akbar ka Tila which was like a small gathering assembly for Akbar. The monument is completely ignored and unacknowledged and treated like any other piece of concrete in the middle of any other park. Ok, I need to stop.. this is getting me super riled up. Ugghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
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