Monday, January 28, 2008
Sunday, January 27, 2008
Antique pieces from a Kodava home!
Sandooka/ treasure chest


Everyday after a meal, my great grandmother yanked off a leaf from the betel vine in her backyard. She smeared it with lime paste, rolled it up tidily with pieces of areca nut stuffed inside, placed it in her mouth and chomped it vigoursly. When her saliva turned bright red and became copious she spat into a spitoon like the one above.

Boguni/finger bowl


Everyday after a meal, my great grandmother yanked off a leaf from the betel vine in her backyard. She smeared it with lime paste, rolled it up tidily with pieces of areca nut stuffed inside, placed it in her mouth and chomped it vigoursly. When her saliva turned bright red and became copious she spat into a spitoon like the one above.

Boguni/finger bowl
Friday, January 25, 2008
Nest in our Garden, Kodagu
I was plucking flowers for Thayi’s morning pooja. Suddenly a bird flew out from the nearby bush. I discovered a little nest made of twigs resting in the center.
I kept a daily tab on the bird. I wanted to protect the nest from my Grandma’s cat, Subbu. So I placed some thorns around the bush.
Her tenacity amazed me. She persistently collected twigs, straw and other scarp to build a nest. She worked hard until she achieved her goal - a cozy little nest for her baby birds.
Later we found three eggs in the nest. Every time we approached the bush, the mamma bird twittered angrily and flew away, then perched on a nearby electric wire and warbled.
It’s a pity that I had to leave before the eggs were hatched.
Writer- Ponnappa, 9 years
Wednesday, January 23, 2008
Fresh air...
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
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