Kula Deivam and the Act of Returning
Kunnathur, rebuilt — familiar, and not. When I was growing up, I spent most summers with my grandparents and extended family. My maternal side was based in Pudukkottai, my paternal side in Gobichettipalayam—Gobi, for short—in Tamil Nadu. Like most families, ours has since scattered, pulled toward larger cities and better livelihoods. The structure is new. The pull is old. Back then, our visits were unremarkable in the best way. We stayed home. Visitors came and went through the day. When we were in Gobi, there was one outing we never missed: a visit to our kula deivam at Kunnathur, about twenty-five kilometers away. We would pile into a van or a bus, pack food, and set out like an informal family pilgrimage—grandparents, uncles, aunts, cousins, all together. My paati would make sweet pongal and offer it to Goddess Angala Parameswari, an avatar of Parvati. There were no restaurant...
U bet! MMKR is a total laugh riot! Oh boy! Tirubu scenes are just too good :D
ReplyDeleteWhere did ya get the DVD from? My local Indian store-wallah does'nt have a copy :(
U can watch this movie hundreds of times and discover a new joke or a pun each time...
ReplyDeletemy latest discovery is - neengalum cook, graamamu cooka ? or something like that !! =))