Compared to other countries India 
| the past | 
For starters , lets look how Families were treated in the past
ages. Finally putting my subject ‘sociology’ into use I come to find that
families were the fundamental units of a society and still mostly are in many
parts of India 
The general perception is that Joint families , or atleast
connections with some relations like your grandmother’s cousin’s grand daughter
is not flourishing. It maybe true . However my sociology book which is keen to
prove that common sense and sociology differs states that the life expectancy
of the elder population has increased steadily from the time of independence  , ( quotes some stats) and that ‘obviously’
families that contains elders are joint ones and hence joint families are increasing.
Sadly, what it doesn’t understand is that life expectancy depends more on
health , PDS  improvement than type of
families people live in! (Although the latter maybe true in some psychopathic
homes =P)  So what did that explanation
prove? That the textbook was wrong and that I rock =P Also that joint family
system is actually DECLINING. 
It is a given now that many people living together in the
same house is inexplicably impossible . I am not going to try and argue with
that as rivaling relatives are more poisonous than  powerful pythons! xD So what this post
focuses on is the more agreeable family functions which sees a whole varied no.
of relatives come together. I can hear some saying ‘ STFU marriages should be conducted on our wish , standing by the smoke , using huge amounts of money for a get
together is insane’ Insane or not marriages and functions are a great part of
our culture and believe it or not they 
are FUN !!
They may not come near vodka usurping parties with your
friends ( chetan Bhagat style) but ironically they are awesome for anyone
except the guy who invites all. ( As they have to stand near the smoke and lets
say do all the meaningless poojas ; which are atleast meaningful to THEM) If you
find yourself considering facebook as a remotely interesting friend finding
challenge ; these social events are surely crazier , as you are supposed to be
related with these ppl but as you hardly see them once or twice a year you
obviously don’t know them . Now try to establish a rapport with all the prejudiced
uneventful past meetings off your mind – you would end up telling me that you
actually like them!
Becoming a little more specific , I went for my ‘cousin’s’
thread wearing ceremony today. The ceremony itself is considered as a ‘mini
marriage’ by all adults and is prolonged for 2 days with the notion of making
the boy more responsible and more ideal by making him the ‘proper Brahmin’ boy .
LOL. Ironically , I have NEVER met this particular cousin as he had stayed in New
  Jersey 
( I can surely prepare for my verbal reasoning exam with
this! =P ) 
It didn’t matter that I didn’t know him because he was busy
doing his job on the stage with the smoke and his priests. Sadly not one chair
was in his direction as people were busy trying to interact with themselves in
circles. I almost knew everyone and their names somewhat , however most of their
relations with me are still unclear . However what matters is that they treated me with
affection , acknowledged our bond  and
told that even though birth relations are in many degrees accidental  , are not always catastrophic and a complete
waste of time.
People who made this change of heart in me : 
My Godfather 
His name is Raghava chithappa (uncle) but in fact is my
fathers uncle i.e. my grandpa’s bro. What makes him so special is that he is
one neurotic bundle of nervous energy and is from the old school of thoughts
which is being forced to transform so late in its descent . In short he always
worries that I don’t wear a bindi ( a dot on my forehead =| )  and that I don’t know how to sweep a room
properly. Truth is he is too CLEAN , hence a perfectionist and a borderline OCD
=P I love the fact that he worries about me and so make him worry so much more.
Also I like old thathas  with
wrinkled face and body! So I obviously adore him and his sarcasm. I bet that
when he reads this he would mock my language , yeah OLD SCHOOL.
A BABY! <3 
For decades now in cinema of any kind , a dramatic change of
heart is brought about by a small innocent kid asking a question or just by
being what it ( I mean he/she)  is , a
baby! <3  Today saw its fair amount of
children who were there because they love to bunk on a Thursday and who wanted
some fun. Late in the day (=P ) this absolutely gorgeous kid of my dad’s direct
cousin , named SRIPAD stole my heart. The absolutely naughty and adorable  look in the eyes , the soft demeanor which hides
the adventurous boy inside , the hardly audible/comprehendible voice ( which is
soo sweet <3 ) and the fact that he let everyone carry him made sripad the
hero of the day and made me fall in louwe with families. 
Btw a message to Nomi here =P I will pronounce ‘love’ as ‘louwe’
and I am NOT a pedophile just because I love babies!! =D
ALSO HIDDEN BENEATH ALL 
THIS IS THE INNOCUOUS FACT  THAT THE ITALIAN
MAFIA GIVES FAMILY THE NUMBER 1 PLACE. NEVER HELPS TO BE PREPARED B|  

 
I'm not sure if you realise how informative and fascinating your posts are, great stuff! :)
ReplyDeleteanother great one :D-michael
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