My Mother’s Altar Children have doll’s houses. Grown-ups have altars. Morning and evening, Grandma and Ma manage the gods’ roster alongside their own. Waking them up, bathing them, feeding them breakfast, adorning them with flowers, lighting the evening lamp for them, putting them to sleep.
On a two-tiered wooden shelf, a house within a house, the gods live. Every few months Ma makes them new clothes. Zari-bordered red and white saris and dhotis. Gods like to dress up too, on occasion.
She doesn’t feel all that spiritual when at the altar. The worries of the world, her life crowd her mind. Yet she returns to this place of fire and incense smoke, flowery fragrance and remembered rituals every morning and evening.
Because this, to not forget, to show up, to care if only out of habit, this is worship too.
The Walking Sari Shop
Babaji carried a whole sari shop on his arched shoulder. This isn’t figurative, for every Sunday, the man from Rajasthan, his beard flowing like a waterfall down his deep-forest face, brought saris, new and affordable, for my mother to stock up on office wear.
When he opened the fat bundle and spread it on the floor, it was an intermission for him and Ma, both gleaning succour off the patterns on the cotton drapes bandhnis and lahariyas, small pink flowers sweeping a whole white field.
Buying saris from shops was an unattainable wish for Ma. You had to pay in full there, not the comforting instalments Babaji accepted with a smile.
Ma retired and the weekly rivers of cotton stopped flowing on our floors. Babaji retreated too from our lives, not voluntarily but still. Mother can now buy saris from shops by paying full price. She no longer needs to stock up on her wardrobe.
Bhaswati Ghosh writes and translates fiction, nonfiction and poetry. Her first book of fiction is Victory Colony, 1950. Her first work of translation from Bengali into English is My Days with Ramkinkar Baij. Bhaswati’s writing has appeared in several literary journals. She lives in Ontario, Canada, and is currently working on a book on New Delhi. Outside the world of writing, Bhaswati enjoys travelling and cooking.