| CARVIEW |
There once lived a man who was too large for regular sized clothes. But he desperately wanted new clothes so he could attend the wedding of the princess. After much frustrated searching, he hits upon some brilliant ideas…
Post continued at SaffronTree here..
Title: Brahma’s Butterfly
Story: Meera Raghunathan
Illustrations: Kavita Singh Kale
Publishers: Tulika Books
Hindu deities abound in millions. Or at the least it feels that way. There are deities for everything – nature’s force, human emotions, even for some of the deadly viruses that strike the human race. Of all though, the most popular ones are the Trimurti – Brahma, Vishnu (and his avatars), Shiva (and his son Ganesha).
Who is Brahma?
This how the book begins. Brahma is our father, the creator of all living things- the animals, plants and the human beings. Now like every father, he loves his children, even when they do not always behave (psst humans fighting with humans).Brahma’s favorite children however are the plants in his garden and he loves to unwind near his beautiful flowers.
One day, after a long hard day at work, he comes home to his garden only to find all the foliage gone! Poof. And, boy does Brahma get MAD!
Greedy Gluttons!
Vile Vandals!
Obstreperous Obnoxity!
Ouch. Brahma in anger is very articulate – after all he IS married to Saraswati the Goddess of Learning isn’t he?
Now who was responsible for eating his way through all the leaves – why the caterpillar of course! The ever hungry, furry, fat caterpillar. What does Brahma do? And how is that directly responsible for what we know today as metamorphosis?
What I loved in this book is the portrayal of Brahma, a Hindu God, but at the end of the day as fallible as any parent.
What did my daughter like the most? Brahma’s cuss words!
All in all, a great read, offering a bit of science, a bit of Hinduism and a really hilarious story!
Sometimes when I talk to other parents about kid books and reading, I hear a despairing wail – But my child doesn’t like to read! He/She is too fidgety/uninterested/prefers other activities whatever. And it stumped me. Until I had another child who was exactly the opposite of my first one. Sweetpea seems to think that it’s a waste of time to actually read books when, why you can easily do something more exciting, like say – tear/chew/throw the book ! (Horrors!)
So it’s been a challenge to get her interested in reading and I’m still working on that. One way is to probably pick less wordy books, maybe even a wordless book like Tuesday or Flotsam. Or get books with textures or Peek-a-boo books – there are so many in the market. Once Sweetpea is old enough to follow a story, then I would get a book with a simple story and narrate instead of read.
One such book that could help a reluctant reader is this one.
Read the rest of the entry here…
So the madness for the school hunt continues. We’re applied in 3 schools so far (including the more expensive option I was skeptical about). No news from two of them (as is typical of this management) but attended an “interview” with the other school.
Some snippets from the interview:
1. Teacher and parents (that’s us) have parked themselves on these teeny tiny kinder chairs and left a seat empty for Poppin. What does she do? Asks for a BIG chair and gets it. So she gets to sit as tall as us now – clever strategy I think, to not get intimidated by the interviewer.
2. Interview starts with asking her to identify objects. She’s shown a picture of a cat and asked what it is. Poppin turns to me and cool as you please, says “Mummy this is boring”. Thankfully teacher does not hear it and I just wish the earth would open up and swallow me. I understand they did it to make her feel at ease but still from her point of view π
3. Next teacher asks her ‘So A is for?’ Poppin looks at me (that’s what she did the entire time, looked at me and gave all the answers) and says “Apple” grudgingly. Teacher is pleased, asks her “P for?” And pat comes the reply – Poppin. Teacher laughs and tries another alphabet – and you guessed it the answer to that was Sweetpea. Teacher pauses and says “What about Z?” [heh] Poppin’s response: “Let me think about it” {!!!} Finally deigns to say Zebra. LOL
4. Teacher says “Sing a rhyme”. Poppin says “No. My voice is not coming properly”. Why? I have a cold Mommy – see? (shows up handkerchief to all and sundry)
I have hope for this girl yet – she’s not as biddable as I thought she would be. I like it π
But the whole “boring” thing made us wonder if we’d done the right thing in holding her back and putting her so late to LKG. Should we have gone with a school that would have accepted her earlier to LKG? As it is she’ll be 4 years and 8 months before her classes start – won’t she be really bored? I have no idea what they teach at LKG but I would imagine that they might start the alphabet all over again and that would be terribly boring for sure.
But all the teachers we’ve spoken to say the same thing, that she will be better off being ahead of the class, that later this will help with studies and there’s no doubt that Poppin needs to develop more self confidence. For her quiet nature, perhaps being the oldest child in the class is a boon.
This whole parenting thing is a racket though – everyone has such diverse opinions and opposing thoughts on the perfect kind of school. One was this age/class that I just mentioned and the other the class ratios.
Logically to me it makes sense to have a low student to teacher ratio. But some parents swear by the 50:1 model – children have more friends to choose from, they learn quietly instead of being on the radar all the time, they learn how to deal with overpopulated India.
Will my shy child be finally forced to become more assertive in a big class or will she slip into the woodwork with low self esteem issues ?
Will my sensitive child bloom under the watchful care of a small class or be traumatised by a bad teacher if she ends up having one, since in a class so small there’s no room to hide.
I tell you this responsibility for another’s life – scaaaary!
Because I’m too kicked about Saffron Tree
Two of my reviews : The Neverending Story and Dancing on walls are up on Saffron Tree. Please visit and let me know what you guys think!
Not to mention the other delish reviews the rest of the group is posting.
Go CROCUS 2009!
…on the same date – today! And to celebrate it (Saffron Tree’s – not mine!) we’re having a week long festival of book reviews/crosswords/interviews/goodies !

It’s called CROCUS : Celebration of Reading Other Culturally Unique Stories and it’s from Oct 23rd to Oct 30th with the theme – Around the World in Seven Days.
So spread the message andΒ support us in the pursuit of discovering new worlds through a child’s eyes!

Since the doula (Chox) is not in town, I’m doing the backup doula duties ..
Drumrolls…
ArtNavy have produced a Anush version 2.0 ! Yes, they’ve had a baby girl. As I said on her comment space, they’ve now joined the prestigious club of parents to two girls. (Yes, DDMom, CeeKay, Boo, Choxbox MummyJaan,Β UTBT, EvesLungs, myself et al, but also Kamal Hassan, Rajnikanth and Obama among others lol)
Congratulations to Art, Navy and Anush. Anush will rock as a big sister! Baby and Mother are fine, baby weighs 3.9 Kg (woohoo!).
Everyone must do a random post once in a while especially when they have the bloggers block.
Celebrated Poppin’s birthday last Sunday with a small group of children (and their parents) who are her age and whom she enjoys playing with. Since we had to cancel Sweetpea’s 1st birthday bash due to a health scare we were nervous about making too many arrangements or calling folks in advance. But this worked out just fine.
I was in two minds about doing a birthday post, I’ve more or less stopped doing diary-like or personal posts but did want to share the place where we had this party because not a single guest of ours knew about it when they arrived. And it’s a gem of a place, tucked away in Basavanagudi. It is a maternity store (cum activity center – prenatal yoga etc) but it also has a petting zoo and rock climbing and a soft play area. You should totally visit this place if you have a young child.

We decided to call the kids in the early evening (3-6) and they sure did have a blast. Playing and feeding the ducks and rabbit made them so hungry that they polished off the pasta+chips+cake snacks with very little prompting from the mothers. Now if that isn’t an achievement what is? Poppin had a great time, I think I only saw her at the cake cutting ceremony, rest of the time she was too busy playing with/alongside her little friends!
##############################################################
Sometime back, the DH and I actually sat down and made a note of how much we spend every month and it has been a HUGE revelation. Sounds silly but ever since we moved back from the US, we’ve sort of coasted along, buying what we want at will. Now I’m a spendthrift. I have very little patience, so when I go shopping I usually just buy whatever takes my fancy with very less thought. But the month that we decided to keep track I stayed away from shopping so that I can surprise the DH π Turns out I was the one who got surprised, no make that shocked. I never knew that we spent so much money !
The thing is we tried to do Excel and Pie Charts and categorize based on Travel,Services,Groceries and so nothing was really unnecessary and still. Those of you who are moving back to India, or planning to – beware. All those small 100 Rs expenses add up so quickly that you won’t know what hit you.
##############################################################
We’ve been reveling in sibling love these days. Poppin and Sweetpea are probably at the best period ever, Sweetpea is too young to fight or have an opinion of her own so Poppin gets to totally boss her around. And its funny to see Sweetpea following her around with a lapdog like expression while Poppin orders her around.
They don’t play so much together as much as side by side. But occasionally Sweetpea will come and pull her sister’s hair (ouch!) which depending on the mood, can provoke either laughter or tears from Poppin. And then there’s this silly game they have of making funny noises, Sweetpea will babble, Poppin will imitate, Sweetpea will roar with laughter and the older sister beams with pride.
All in all it’s a mad house here, and we love it. Not to guilt trip anyone but having another child in the house has been one of the better ideas the hubby and I have had. It’s noisy, fun and totally worth the trouble of going through the parenting an infant gig again.
###############################################################
Happy Navaratri everyone, we have a small golu in the house, which I was in two minds about given Sweetpea and her tendency to attack and destroy, but so far the bommai’s have survived any major harm. Then there’s a Dandiya planned this weekend with a few of my girlfriends and am excited because it’s been so long since I went. Am totally visualizing my dress now π I love short weeks!
Recently I had a friend over and while we were talking, the subject of inlaws came up (how could it not? :p). Now to give you some background, my friend lives in a joint family with her various inlaws, happily and by choice. Nothing remarkable about that, you say?Β Now get this, her husband is posted elsewhere (he’s in defence) and her parents live in the same city. Still she stays with her inlaws, out of choice. Now isn’t that remarkable? To me it is.
So I asked her how she does it, doesn’t she find it restrictive, uncomfortable? Wouldn’t she prefer her parent’s place? While we were discussing this, she said something that stayed with me all evening – One must not pamper one’s daughters. I know for a fact that her mom trained her to do chores around in the house as a young girl, beginning 7th std, every wednesday, dinner was cooked by her! Right though her board exams! And up until she got married she did the cooking in the house atleast two days a week. Along with the weekly washing and picking up around the house.
She admits that she resented it quite a bit especially when she saw how her friends chilled out at home (that would be me heh) with their mothers picking up after them but today she feels her mother did the best thing by her. Her mom trained her to be independent, and because of years and years of practice, she doesn’t find cooking/cleaning a difficult chore. And obviously that helps especially when you have to stay with the inlaws.
It’s not that I don’t know the importance of training children to be independent, far from it. I’ve always complained to my mom that she spoiled me by picking up after me. But I always thought of training as something I would do in the future, when Poppin was say X years old. What that X number is I didn’t have a clear picture of. Ofcourse she puts her toys away and fetches things and puts her dirty dishes in the sink (I have to remind her!). But I’m not sure if that’s enough.
Ever since I saw this post by Art (whom I admire immensely) about how Anush helps around in the house and does chores I’ve been mulling this fact. I look around at the 9,10,11 year old girls in my family, and I think I’ve never seen them do anything to help their mothers either. And then I think, when is the age to start anything at all? Isn’t it better to start early, let them do what they can and make it such an ingrained part of their lives that they don’t think twice about it?
So I began, last weekend, asked Poppin to wash her personal dishes, and well, you know how kids are this age – they live to please you ! The challenge is in keeping this going through those rebellious teenage years when she’d far rather be yakking with her friends than in helping me out in the kitchen.
But training a child to do chores so that he/she doesn’t find it hard later is just one part, the deeper implication of my friend’s statement is that one must not encourage dependence and attachment to and from a child. And at that statement, I felt discomfort. I don’t know if I can ever agree completely to it or distill it in my head enough, but I am certainly thinking about it.
I pamper my children not in the material sense ..it’s hard to explain but I know that I overdo the mothering bit at times. Now is that wrong? Am I impairing their ability to form deep attachments later? Am I giving them a strong foundation of love or am I holding them back as Indian parents are wont to do – staking claim on their children even much after they form families of their own. If I make it too easy for them now, will they balk and back out of relationship difficulties later?
No easy answers, only time will tell.
P.S Although I said ‘daughters’ thoughout this post, I mean ‘sons’ too. Infact if I had a son, I’d want to raise him so that my DIL would be kissing my feet in gratitude at how much work he does around the house π And more importantly, he would be more attached to her than to me. Hah. Dreams Dreams!
P.P.S I know, I know I’m doing loooong verbose sermonizing posts these days. I am in a rut – somebody help me!

Edition 2009-2010 is almost here! So many bloggers are pregnant – most with their second miracle and one with her first bundle of joy.
In chronological order of their due dates…
Art :
I say whatever I did say on the real life shower you had, that parenting a seconder is waaaay different from the first time. And that it makes you eat humble pie ! But yes, the pie tastes damn good, and it’s a pleasure to be confident and relaxed the second time. To enjoy the baby in the moment.
I wish you good luck and wish that you find the transition from being mother to easygoing Anush to being mother to Anush PLUS a baby, damn easy ! π
Who first wrote about siblings and why your son would have one. Not to forget that you are the epitome of yummy mumminess! You’re probably worrying about Ayaan’s reaction to the wee one – so prepare him for the big day but don’t let that worry mar the last few weeks of your pregnancy. It may (or may not) π be the last time you ever experience those little kicks and rolls.
I wish you good luck, and I hope you get that VBAC !
I am so happy for you Mona – you’re going to have one of each! You’re probably nervous because of the really small age gap, and while it will be hard on you physically, Noo and her baby brother H will make up for it by being super close, they’ll literally grow up together.
I wish you good luck and more good luck to handle two babies under three!
Your pregnancy announcement came in as a pleasant surprise! You who were so undecided despite having such a close relationship with your sisters, although I could totally understand the concerns you had (have). I love how you want a girl this time too.
I wish you good luck and wish that the peapod is the kind of big sister that we all dream of.
Yours has got to be the coolest baby announcement EVER. I loved it. I do wish that you blog more often, girl I like to read you but you have what, some 40 posts in 4 years!?
I wish you good luck, and that you get a mamma’s baby this time around, so you and Mr. Upsi have one of each to spoil π
<Unnamed because you have not announced on the blog but you know who you are!>
Daisy who finally made her announcement!
I saved the best for the last. The only one who’s not already a mother! You are just going to rock. You’ll be a wonderful mom, for how could you not – when you love even our babies so much! My only grouse is that you’re not going to find my babies cute anymore, for YOUR baby will trump them all π
I wish you good luck and loads of confidence and faith in yourself as you make your steps into this big bad mothering world.
There is another unnamed person whom I want to wish but she hasn’t made a blog announcement eitherΒ so I can’t π¦ Nevertheless you know who you are, so sending lots of love and good luck your way too!
-
Subscribe
Subscribed
Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now.
