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Married to the Masala: Resurrection and relocation
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Married to the Masala. Masala is a term used in South Asian cuisine to describe a mixture of many spices. I’ll be exploring the masala of being an American married to an Indian as well as the masalas we all encounter in the U.S. This blog is published on Wednesdays and Sundays, with occasional bonus posts. Sunday, May 23, 2010. For various reasons, I'm consolidating this blog with my other blog and moving them both to another site. Please visit my new blog at marriedtothemasala.wordpress.com.
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Life in the Ketchup Bottle: February 2012
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Thursday, February 16, 2012. Yeah, I'm not writing much lately. ;) Sorry, I suck like that. I was just thinking how cool and different our Valentine's Day was this year. We went out (we're limited to places that a) can accomodate Maggie's allergies and b) are open late, this time of year) to Mel's Drive-In. It's really cool. I've never been there before but always wanted to go, and it did not disappoint! You can bet we'll be back. :). Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Life in the Ketchup Bottle. Car-seat.o...
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Life in the Ketchup Bottle: October 2011
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Tuesday, October 25, 2011. Actually there's a tune running through my head for it. So perhaps it's a poorly written song as much as bad poetry.). On dreary days, when all the world is grey and dark,. And in the air there hangs the taste of woe,. I sometimes think that there's no feeble little spark. That can dispel the clouds that gloomier grow. And when I think on losses hard and heavy,. Sometimes I wonder why I must endure;. But I remember that my Father levies. Only that which my triumph will procure.
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Life in the Ketchup Bottle: September 2011
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Sunday, September 25, 2011. A friend linked this story. Warning: it's about being there at the death of a friend) on someone's blog in a thread on a forum I'm on. The mindfulness of the moment, the sense of it being her job, something about it reminded me powerfully of when my mom came, to be with me and help me get ready while Becky was photographed. Wednesday, September 14, 2011. I'm feeling blessed tonight. So, I'm counting my blessings. A big comfortable house to live in. Enough food to thrive on...
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Life in the Ketchup Bottle: September 2012
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Sunday, September 23, 2012. You Can't Always Get What You Want- But You Get What You Need. Or, the tale of Katie Sue's dramatic entry into the world. I'd been having fairly strong contractions, getting more frequent, since the previous Friday. However, things were only progressing very, very slowly. When I went in that Wed. to be monitored (because I felt her slow down- uh, turns out she just really likes long naps in the afternoon! We waited quite a while in Triage, because all the rooms were full!
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Cha na coffee? চা না কফি?: Good-bye's
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চা না কফি? The adventures, or erm, misadventures, of an American and her Indian husband. Along with visa issues, intercultural relationship issues and all things India! I can be reached at chanacoffee@gmail.com. View my complete profile. Intercultural relationship blogs with a South. Boycotting the Indian Museum. End of the Visit and Hyderabad. Familys Visit to Varanasi. Am i the only one? Boring meetings in Kolkata. Burial grounds in kolkata. Drunk driving in Kolkata. Eating out in kolkata.
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bluelightful, bluelicious, bluelovely: November 2008
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Bluelightful, bluelicious, bluelovely. Saturday, November 29, 2008. One year, the day after Thanksgiving, my mother opened off the holiday season by sliding a cardboard box filled with two gigantic stuffed bears down our front staircase and calling out "Here comes the Christmas crap! When I was very young those two bears were my size and magical; at that point I was a teenager and they were just two oversized stuffed bears - as my mom aptly put it, "Christmas crap.". I could go all DIY and make my own de...
whitehindu.blogspot.com
The White Hindu: Introduction
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A life of cultural identity confusion. The White Hindu has moved. The White Hindu has moved! This blog is no longer updated, but Ambaa is still writing The White Hindu every weekday at Patheos. Come visit at h ttp:/ www.patheos.com/blogs/whitehindu. Wednesday, December 9, 2009. On the other hand, perhaps the struggle that a particular person is born to deal with is the divide between culture and religion; the sense that she was meant to practice a religion that was not handed to her by her ancestors.
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The White Hindu: More on Labels
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A life of cultural identity confusion. The White Hindu has moved. The White Hindu has moved! This blog is no longer updated, but Ambaa is still writing The White Hindu every weekday at Patheos. Come visit at h ttp:/ www.patheos.com/blogs/whitehindu. Thursday, August 26, 2010. I was thinking that the previous post I wrote on labels (as in labeling myself as a Hindu) was too brief and it is a topic worth looking at again. We should just be. Growing up, I didn't have an easy answer when people asked about m...
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Fickle Obsessions: November 2009
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Late night ramblings on fleeting fixations etc. Monday, November 30, 2009. As the first guy I knew. As the first person I crushed on. As the one to snap me out of my weird 3-year daze. As the first one I was truly into. As the one I always turn back to. As the one I had nothing to do with losing. As a momentary lapse of judgement. All of you, forever. Friday, November 27, 2009. I just read this somewhere and I can so relate to it. Khalil Jibran (he's a genius *sigh*). Hope yours is going better! It speak...
