• A Ridiculously Yellow Glittery Dream

    The spirit of giving and sharing during Ramadan reflects beautifully in this incident shared by Sameera. I was just talking about a coincidence in my last post, and here comes along another such unexplainable and heartwarming coincidence.  Her name is NoorJehan.  And she is going to wear a glittery yellow suit this Eid. NoorJehan has…

  • Ramadan Day 17: Coincidences and Faith

    “Assalam alaikum. Arey, yahaan kaise?” “Bas Iftar ka iraada se aaj Nizamuddin aaya tha. Aap Iftar kahan kar rahe hain?” “Yahin aage mera kamra hai, Dilli jab bhi aata hoon, yahin rehta hoon.” “Toh phir saath hi Iftar kar lete hain?” I’d met him in person for the first time a few weeks back, although…

  • Guest Post: Bangalore Iftar Delights

    Image courtesy: Sidharth Kuruvila This is a guest post by Francesca Recchia. You can find her at @kiccovich. Bangalore, 30 July 2012 During Ramadan the call for prayer in Bangalore seems louder, it seems more present and becomes an integral part of the rhythm of the day. And so does the transformation of the roads…

  • Ramadan Day 10: Finding refuge

    Basements evoke a sense of refuge. Hidden. Away from the public eye. Deeper than the proverbial six feet. Places of worship give a sense of refuge as well, of a different kind though. What I’m certain about is that the notion of places of worship being a refuge takes a hit while becoming more of it…

  • Ramadan Day 7: The provisions of fate

    “Roza rakhne ki himmat dene wala toh Allah hai.” (It’s Allah who gives us the courage to fast.) The auto driver didn’t see much reason for my fascination with his observance of fast. Not that I don’t know people who fast while maintaining their daily affairs and seeking of livelihood in the same matter-of-fact manner…

  • Ramadan Day 6: (Shhh)

    (Shhh. I went for a birthday party. We aren’t supposed to celebrate birthdays, isn’t it? I think there are more than a couple of fatwas out there which say so. There was cake too, which was cut to the accompaniment of the birthday song and clapping hands. Pagan traditions, I tell you! But the cake…

  • Ramadan Day 5: The nature (of eating food)

    “I see that you’ve had something to eat now.” Quite an acute sense of observation, I thought to myself. As I photographed food all day at the fine dining restaurant which he was opening up in Delhi’s boho district, he may have had many thoughts running through his head when he learned that I was…

  • Ramadan Day 4: It rained earworms

    The effects of the back to back trips to Old Delhi for consecutive meals was becoming evident. (I’m not sure how apt the usage of the term ‘consecutive’ would be in context of the fact that the meals were separated from each other by a period of 15+ hours of waking.) Guilt was trying to…

  • Ramadan Day 3: Instagramming is the new Bismillah

    Q: What’s the difference between a hipster and a guy fasting during Ramadan? A: The guy who’s fasting will eat the food after Instagramming it. Browse through Instagram or Facebook or any popular photo sharing platform, and all you see these days is people putting up pictures of what they are having for Iftar: dining…

  • Ramadan Day 2: No Sleep Till Sehri

    There just isn’t enough sleep to be had during Ramadan. Given a choice, the best time to simply crash would be right after Iftar. But there’s the question of Taraweeh prayers, and by the time you are done with them, the hour of Sehri starts looming. C’mon, if you’ve got just about 3 hours to…