My Christmas gift

This is the season when we feel compelled to give. We give our time at homeless shelters, buy bags of food for the hungry and write checks out to charities…

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Mehndi

I met my dear friend Vijay Chowdhary when I was in the fifth grade. My brother and I went to school with Vijay and his sister Renu. They were Marwaris…

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Kolkata

On my way home.It has been more than a year that I was in my beloved Kolkata. A feast and sore for the eyes all at once. An assault on…

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Tussling over Teresa

One of the quietest, most peaceful places in the heart of Kolkata is Mother House.The non-descript building can be easily missed. The entrance on Lower Circular Road is far from…

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Goddess of strength

Thousands of deities are on their way to the banks of the Ganges in West Bengal today. The immersions have to be finished by Wednesday in the capital, Kolkata.Ma Durga,…

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Another one rides the bus

Finally. Someone in my beloved hometown came up with a brilliant idea: a bus tour of Kolkata.That may seem like a given to us here in America. We've all been…

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Taxi!

We’re used to bandhs in Kolkata. Bandh means close or stop in Hindi and usually refers to a labor strike of some sort. Kolkata, of course, is the heartbeat of…

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