This 75 Year old ‘Mami’ Has a Cooking App to her Name !!!

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Shobha Warrier in Rediff.com

 

Chitra Viswanathan

 

“I want to preserve all the traditional recipes as people are more interested in Italian and Mexican cuisine these days. I do not want the next generation to forget great dishes that are part of our traditional cuisine.

People think Chitvish (short for Chitra Vishwanathan) is a flashy, smart lady, but no, there is nothing extraordinary about what I do. I am a housewife like any other; I just happen to be interested in technology.

“My entry into the world of the Internet began when I told a lady from Nigeria how to make veppila katti (a spicy chutney powder).”

Meet Chitra Vishwanathan, 75, who talks about her inspiring, self-motivated journey from a home-maker to a culinary expert.

You don’t expect a 75-year-old mami (auntie) to be so tech savvy as to use her iPad to make her points, shoot pictures on her mobile phone when she goes for a walk on the beach, or talk about storing her stuff on the cloud as her hard disk kept failing.

But Chitra Viswanathan is not any 75-year-old mami.

She’s Chitvish, columnist and head of the cookery section of a website, and a well-known food blogger who shares her recipes and culinary expertise on the Internet.

She vehemently denies she is different. “I am just a matronly, grey-haired Mylapore mami who is passionate about cooking.

“People think Chitvish is a flashy, smart lady, but no, there is nothing extraordinary about what I do. I am a housewife like any other, I just happen to be interested in technology. Yeah, I guess my hobby is different.”

She may be modest about it, but there aren’t many mamis who are active on Facebook, who upload pictures of their cooking experiments on the Internet, and have mobile apps named after them.

She welcomed our photographer and I to her home with a baked dish and a sweet drink, saying, “I have made these two for you. Let me know how they taste. Only if you like them will I upload them on my Facebook page. I always try new recipes on guests.”

Needless to say, they were both yummy.

Viswanathan’s love of cooking started when she was a child. Whenever her mother’s side of the family got together in Trivandrum, the ladies did all the cooking.

“Even though I was but a chit of a girl, I used to wait for the stove to be lit so as to join in the fun.

“We only cooked traditional South Indian food at home, and never really partook of any North Indian food. That is why, to this day, I retain a fascination for traditionally cooked South Indian food.”

She moved to Chennai after she got married, in 1960.

“In 1964, cooking gas and the pressure cooker made their way into our lives. I can’t tell you how much easier those innovations made cooking,” she recalls.

When she read an advertisement in the newspapers for a training course in juice and jam making offered by the Government Catering Institute, she decided to join.

“Back then — this is 1964 we’re talking about — going to classes to learn cooking was a new concept. But I’ve always loved to do different things.”

She started making juices, ketchup and jams at home. And whenever she heard of a cookery class, she joined up.

But what opened her horizons was a course in baking.

“Baking was totally alien, not just to me, but to most women in Chennai who were otherwise passionate about cooking.

“We learnt to bake bread, pastries and so many other things in a short span of three months. After that, I was ready to bake anything.”

Each day, after sending the children off to school, she used to rush to the British Council library to pore over recipes for baked dishes from magazines.

Soon after, she got a tin oven from Mumbai and started baking a variety of things for her children.

When I first made all those dishes, I thought I was the most creative person on earth! I still remember this one time I was baking a dish when a cousin walked in and asked, ‘Chitra Akka, what are you making? It smells like a bakery in here.’

“When people say that, I feel so thrilled.”

“I want to preserve all the traditional recipes as people are more interested in Italian and Mexican cuisine these days. I do not want the next generation to forget great dishes that are part of our traditional cuisine — athirasam (a fried donut), kai murukku (a salty snack), the list goes on…” she says.

In 2004, her daughter gifted her a computer and an Internet connection.

“I asked my daughter, am I not a bit too old to learn new things at 65? What if I am not able to learn? She told me that I would be able to, dumped a lot of computing books on me, and headed back home.

“She felt it would help me to explore a new world of baking and cooking. As I generally feel depressed if I fail to learn something, I tried hard to learn to use the computer.”

The broadband connection opened a whole new world, mainly culinary.

“When I searched for traditional recipes of various kuzhambus and koottus, I found that the recipes were all wrong. Every recipe had onion and garlic whereas the traditional ones have neither.

“When I went to Indiatastes.com, a recipe discussion forum, I found that no one had answered a query on how to make poosanika koottu. I answered the query and gave her the proper recipe.

“From the moment I posted it, people started bombarding me with more queries. They understood that somebody who actually knew how to cook had answered.

I still think my entry into the world of the Internet began when I told a lady from Nigeria how to make veppila katti (a spicy chutney powder).”

She came across Indusladies.com, a website started by a woman named Malathi, in the US in 2005. Malathi sent her an e-mail asking her to head the Indusladies cookery section.

Though she was initially hesitant, wondering how she would answer questions on recipes unknown to her, she took up the offer.

Malathi named the column ‘Ask Chitvish’, and thus did Chitra Viswanathan become Chitvish.

“It was a new identity and a new beginning for me. She gave me full freedom to run the column the way I wanted. I covered almost everything that young women wanted to know, from making a meal in a jiffy to elaborate dishes.”

When a Kashmiri woman asked her what kozhukattai (a traditional rice dumpling) looked like, Chitra realised that pictures were an essential part of a recipe column. She bought a camera and started posting pictures of all of the dishes she cooked.

“It was a big challenge for me to upload the pictures from the camera. But in no time, I mastered the art. Google was my teacher, helping me to do these things.”

From posting pictures of recipes, she moved on to ‘step by step’ recipe pictures for newbies!

From cooking, she moved to spirituality.

As she was a senior citizen, many young women started asking her questions of a religious and spiritual nature. That led to another column on many aspects of Indian culture.

Then came the mobile app Ask Chitvish.

Priced at $4 for Android users and $5 for iOS users, the app was a gift from her daughter to her three years ago.

She has uploaded more than 2,300 recipes, with many more to be tested and posted.

She has stored all her recipes in the cloud after she had the unfortunate experience of her hard disk crashing.

She also has a very active Facebook page.

Vishwanathan’s days are jam packed. She spends almost seven to eight hours in front of the computer.

A typical day begins at 6 am and a walk to the kitchen with her iPad and camera.

“I run between the kitchen and my computer, as that’s when people in the USA ask me questions on my Facebook page. If I cook something interesting for my breakfast, I immediately put it up on my page.”

In the evenings she walks down Marina beach. Using her camera phone, she takes candid pictures and puts them up on her Facebook page.

“I even got an award once, from a radio station, for a candid photo I took.”

She connects with readers on Facebook, sharing new recipes and answering their queries.

“Whatever I try, I post on Facebook. After my husband’s death recently, I wanted to make sure I didn’t wallow in loneliness. I have so many ‘cyber-friends’ who consider me a part of their family. I also blog a lot on many aspects of life that take my fancy.”

Her ambition is to now document all the recipes she knows.

“There are hundreds of versions of each recipe. I want to note down for posterity the versions I learnt from my grandmother.”

Now, do you still agree with her when she says she is just a matronly, grey haired ‘Mylapore mami’ who is passionate about cooking?

As we were about to leave, she asked, “Can you think of a better word than ‘passionate’ to express my love for cooking?”

 

SOURCE::::: Shobha Warrier in rediff.com…Photo Credit …Sreeram Selvaraj

Natarajan

 

 

” Food For Thought …” !!!

Illustrations: Sreejith R. Kumar
The HinduIllustrations: Sreejith R. Kumar

At marriages, all seems to be fair in the love for food and the war to reach it

“Do you know there were only 80 guests at the wedding?” A friend who had attended a marriage in the United Kingdom was describing the experience. He was full of praise for the function, but appeared a little bewildered too. “Only 80, can you beat it, and that included the families of the bride and groom. Eight tables in all with every guest allotted a particular seat.” After attending marriages here where half the population is invited and the other half gatecrashes, he had every right to sound astonished.

“Can you change seats?,” I asked, intrigued. This sounded like booking tickets for a movie. “No way,” he replied. “I can’t imagine something like this happening in our part of the world.”

I can’t, either. Kerala weddings have always been known for their brevity, but the austerity that used to be associated with them is gone. Everyone’s invited to witness the extravaganza. The hall is huge, the decorations unique – event management has seen to that – the bride is covered with gold, silk and flowers, in the order of visibility, while the groom looks self conscious and uncomfortable in an ‘Indian’ costume. He need not be, for the guests have come with their priorities firmly in place. The bride, the groom and the ceremony are mere trappings; the feast is the thing.

The beating of the drums and the ‘nadaswaram’ rising to a crescendo signals the tying of the ‘thali’ around the bride’s neck. It signals something else for the guests – it’s the welcome meal bell that indicates it’s time to make a dash for the dining hall.

The most coveted seats in the wedding auditorium are those nearest the doors to the gastronomical heaven and many canny guests have taken strategic positions there, already half out of their seats in their eagerness to sprint at the right moment.

Before you know what’s happening, almost all the guests rush out as if the fire alarm has been sounded. And then begins the jostling, the pushing and the shoving. The wedding feast is a great leveller. Class, caste and gender distinctions are ignored while good manners are thrown to the winds in this mad rush to sit reverentially before the banana leaf. The well heeled rub eager silk covered shoulders with the down at heel, men ungallantly push women aside while women, not to be out done, return the compliment – sexual harassment is not an issue here. Children cheerfully bring down old grandmothers, students think nothing of aiming well directed elbows into whomever stands in their way and all seems to be fair in the love for food and the war to reach it.

Those with the swiftest feet and the quickest reflexes manage to gain entry and the doors close leaving high, dry and hungry, a huge group that is left ruing its lack of initiative. These days it’s not just feasting that is important but telling the whole world you have feasted.

The other day I noticed a young chap taking a picture on his phone of the leaf after food was served. “Whatever for?,” I asked my husband. “To put up on Facebook, what else?,” he replied. One can imagine the likes that would appear and the comments: “Wow, three rows of curries! You lucky dude!”, “I’m hungry!”, “Oh for the taste of Kerala. Homesick!”, “What’s that interesting looking item, middle row, third from right?”…

The hungry ones, watching hawk eyed from the glass doors and windows, perk up the moment they see the buttermilk being served. “Over!”, they announce to their ravenous companions. Before the first group can exit, they rush in, causing a stampede of sorts, while the catering manager and the long suffering uncle of the bride seek vainly to bring some order into the proceedings.

“Allow us to clear the tables first”, they plead, trying to close the doors but in vain. “So what if the used leaves are just being cleared? We aren’t finicky or squeamish, are we?,” the self appointed spokesperson of the group asks rhetorically, as all scramble for seats and watch with satisfaction the leaves being taken away, fresh ones being placed and curries being served.

If you chance to glance at the stage as you leave with a burp, you might find two people in a corner with lost expressions on their faces, waiting resignedly to be taken for lunch. They are the bride and the groom.

[khyrubutter@yahoo.com]

(A fortnightly column by the city-based writer, academic and author of the Butterfingers series)

Keywords: Inside view columnmarriage foodKerala weddings

SOURCE::::THE HINDU.COM

Natarajan

Message For the Day…” Sanctify Your Birth by Leading a Pure and Sacred Life …”

The body is made up of five elements and is not real at any time. Body is like a water bubble. The bubble is born in water, sustained in water and ultimately merges in the water. Similarly the Self is born from Divine Consciousness (Satchidananda) and merges ultimately in the Divine. Birth and death are scenes in this drama of life; do not consider them to be true. In your sleep you may have seen many mansions, but when you are awake, you don’t see any of them! The buildings you see during your day are not visible to you when you are asleep. Hence both are untrue – day-dreams and night-dreams at best! The only fact in it is that ‘you’ are present in both times. Similarly though you have a human form, in reality you are Divine. Therefore sanctify this birth by leading a pure and sacred life. Don’t accumulate the dirt of worldly life.

Sathya Sai Baba

Top 5 Kitchen Items as Home Remedies !!!

These are the top 5 kitchen items for first aid and health care.

  • Apple cider vinegar
  • Garlic
  • Coconut oil
  • Aloe Vera
  • Ginger

Apple Cider Vinegar

Raw, organic apple cider vinegar is amazing. Many people swear by it as a preventative, taking shots each day. It is a probiotic, therefore it helps keep the gut healthy. It’s other uses include:

  • Ear infections: At the first sign of an ear infection, lay on your side and use a dropper to fill the ear canal with apple cider vinegar. Catch it early enough, and one dose is all you need. Apple cider vinegar kills bacteria and yeast infections.
  • Fungus: In addition to ears, apple cider vinegar applied directly will kill fungal infections on the skin, including athlete’s foot.
  • Sore throats: Gargle with apple cider vinegar. Just don’t breath in the fumes. Yes, it burns. But moments later, your throat will not hurt.
  • Bug bites: Apple cider vinegar is a time honored cure for mosquito bites.
  • Take a shot if you have heartburn. It works!
  • Vaginal yeast infections: Use in a douche. Add 2 tablespoons of apple cider vinegar to 8 ounces of filtered water.
  • Zits: Dab on pimples and acne to kill bacteria and restore proper pH to the skin.

Garlic

Garlic is antibacterial, antifungal, and antiparasitic. Who needs antibiotics when we have garlic? At the first sign of illness, chew garlic. It’s not for the faint of heart, I agree. But practice helps. One of my first attempts at natural medicine was to place a small garlic clove in my ear to treat an ear infection. Don’t do it. Mine got stuck.

  • Infection: Chew garlic for any systemic infection. Better yet, use raw garlic often and abundantly in your diet for preventative care.
  • Fungus: Garlic can be diced up and used to treat fungal skin infections.
  • Vaginal Infections: Insert a garlic clove into the vagina at night. For easier retrieval, sew a string through the core.

Aloe vera

Few things are as soothing to the skin as aloe vera.

  • Burns: Break open a piece of aloe vera and rub over a burn.
  • Irritated Skin: Spread aloe vera over affected skin.
  • Superficial Injuries: Cuts, scrapes, bug bites, acne. Spread aloe vera over affected area.

Coconut oil

Coconut oil is antibacterial and antifungal and it is so soothing for any skin issues. You can add essential oils to treat nail fungus or to make bug repellent. (See the first source below for a couple of homemade toothpaste recipes.)

  • Use for oil pulling. Coconut oil is good for the teeth and gums and is reported to whiten the teeth. It can be used as a toothpaste alone or used as a base with other ingredients (see the first source below for homemade toothpaste recipes).
  • Irritated skin. Every variety of irritated skin will benefit from coconut oil. Great for baby’s bottoms and adult nether regions as well.

Ginger

One of ginger’s claims to fame is its ability to cure nausea. While garlic is miraculous for cleansing the body of parasites, viruses, and bacteria, it can cause severe nausea. Follow garlic with ginger to calm the stomach.

  • If fresh ginger is taken at the first sign of a migraine, it will stop a migraine before it can take hold. Juice fresh ginger with apples or apples and carrots. (We don’t get migraines, but we know people who do. This is a miraculous treatment.)
  • Chew ginger or juice it for a ginger shot.

These are the basics to always keep on hand. For a complete list of natural health care items to fully stock your “medicine chest” check out My Organic Pharmacy and Bullet Proof Your Immune System.

Sources:

http://www.organiclifestylemagazine.com

http://www.organiclifestylemagazine.com

http://www.organiclifestylemagazine.com

http://www.organiclifestylemagazine.com

http://truthwiki.org/Garlic

http://truthwiki.org/Ginger

http://truthwiki.org/Oregano

http://truthwiki.org/Turmeric

About the author:
Kali Sinclair is a copywriter for Green Lifestyle Market, and a lead editor for Organic Lifestyle Magazine. Kali was very sick with autoimmune disease and realized that conventional medicine was not working for her. She has been restoring her health by natural means and is interested in topics including natural health, environmental issues, and human rights.

Learn more: http://www.naturalnews.com/047353_home_remedies_kitchen_cures_natural_medicine.html#ixzz3HhZ4oAm3

SOURCE:::::http://www.naturalnews.com/

Natarajan

The Town Where Everyone Wears a Gas Mask…Miyakejima in South East Japan …

Miyakejima The Gas Mask Town

The age old adage home is where the heart is finds its true meaning in Miyakejima, a small island located in southeast Japan. Despite the high level of volcanic activity that causes poisonous gas to leak from the earth that forced the 3,600 island residents to evacuate in 2000, the citizens just won’t stay away. Thus, the self-appointed gas mask town rose from the, very literal, ashes.

Eruption of Volcano Oyama in Miyakejima Photo

Resting atop a chain of volcanoes, Miyakejima is a hub for volcanic activity. For the past century, the volcanoes have erupted six times. The worst of these occurred in June 2000 when, after a repose interval of 17 years, Mount Oyama erupted. The eruption was proceeded by 17,500 (yes, 17 thousand) earthquakes, which hit the island between June 26 and July 21.

During the assault of eruptions and earthquakes, Miyakejima was enveloped in ash plumes reaching 10 miles in height, pyroclastic flow (fast flow of superheated gas), and heavy ash fall alongside crater collapses. The disaster also led to high levels of toxic sulfur dioxide regularly leaking up through the ground, making 20% of the land uninhabitable. After three months, the government took action and forced a mass evacuation in September.

For five years, Miyakejima was declared off-limits, with the barren island resembling a post-apocalyptic world: all dead trees, rusted cars, and abandoned buildings. For two years after the eruption, Mount Oyama continued to emit 10,000 to 20,000 tons of sulfuric dioxide gas from its summit daily. Slowly though, the evacuation order began to lift, and in 2005 citizens were allowed to return to their homes.

Though some opted to remain in their relocated houses in Tokyo, about 2,800 chose to return, laden with gas masks and dire warnings about noxious gas still seeping through the land. Despite the re-populating of the island, nearly a third of Miyakejima remains permanently off-limits and the government conducts regular health checks and enforces age restrictions in certain areas.
Regardless of the dangers posed by living in the gas-soaked village, locals and tourists are in abundance. Gas mask tourism is a huge draw card for the region, with disposable masks sold at ferry stations and local stores. The volcanic destruction is also a money spinner, with sight-seeing tours of abandoned houses, flattened cars and a school gym half-destroyed by lava, as well as hot spring baths.

SOURCE::::::::::::Savannah Cox  IN http://all-that-is-interesting.com

Natarajan

World”s Largest e-Wasteland…. Agbogbloshie, Ghana …

Ever wonder what happens to your electronics when you toss them out for the latest model? A child in Ghana might be picking over them right now.

It’s known by others as “Sodom and Gomorrah”. What was once a wetland has quickly turned into a vast wasteland filled with electronic equipment that the developed world has simply grown tired of. Welcome to Agbogbloshie, Ghana.

In the 1990s, as personal computers became more commonplace in wealthy countries, industrialized nations began to send functional, secondhand computers to West Africa as a way to reduce the “digital divide” between the rich and poor. However, as more electronics firms entered market and turnover rates inevitably increased, these transfers became less about aid and more about easy-outs for those who didn’t want to assume the industry’s increased recycling costs. Add to that grim economic conditions and living standards in other parts of Ghana and the fact that Agbogbloshie was home to refugees of the Kokomba and the Nanumba war, and it’s not unfathomable as to why the Accra suburb looks the way it does today.

While the UN’s Basel Convention is meant to prevent the proliferation of Agbogbloshies around the world, key parties–namely the United States, the biggest electronic waste exporter to Ghana–have not ratified it. For those countries that have done so, loopholes like labeling electronic waste as “development aid” or “second-hand products” make Basel’s requirements a lot less stringent. Hundreds of millions of tons of electronic waste are sent to Agbogbloshie every year, with workers (some starting at the age of six) ingesting carcinogens like cadmium, arsenic, lead and flame retardants every time they burn an electronic item in search of valuable metal. Most Agbogbloshie workers live on fewer than five dollars a day, and die from cancer in their mid 20s.

Few Images From the site….

Agbogbloshie Cables

Source: Ethos Magazine

Agbogbloshie Bridge

Source: Ethos Magazine

Agbogbloshie Boy

Source: Al-Jazeera

Agbogbloshie Cows

Source: Al-Jazeera

Agbogbloshie Football

Source: Julia Meindl

Boy Fire

Source: Ethos Magazine

 

Monitor Pile

Source: Electronic Waste

 

 

SOURCE CREDIT:::::


Read more at http://all-that-is-interesting.com/agbogbloshie#EKYPXm47atUtvVC2.99

Natarajan

Message For the Day…” Revere Your Father and Mother as Divine…”

The Vedas declare, “Mathru Devo Bhava, Pitru Devo Bhava”. Revere the mother and father as Divine. All of you must realize that your blood, food, head and money are gifts of your parents. First and foremost, offer your gratitude to your mother. Never forget your mother who gave you birth after allowing you to grow within herself for nine months, and provides you all care and comfort, unmindful of her own discomforts. The mother always has the child’s well-being uppermost in her mind on all that she says and does. You may be highly educated and your mother may be illiterate, still you should have the utmost regard and respect for her. Consider the teachings of your mother as dear as scriptures themselves. Bereft of character, worldly education cannot grant peace or help you lead a Divine Life. 

Sathya Sai Baba

Message For the Day…” Life is a Long Journey and Your Desire is the Luggage…”

The Himalayas or ‘Himachala’ forms the Northern boundary of India. ‘Hima’ means ice. It is white in colour and melts easily. Whiteness symbolizes purity. ‘Achala’ means that which is steady. Your heart should also be like the Himachala – pure, steady and which melts with compassion. God resides in each and every heart that is pure, steady and full of compassion. But today, many hearts have lost these noble qualities due to limitless desires. Life is a long journey and your desire is the luggage. The journey of your life will become enjoyable only when you reduce the luggage of desires. Less luggage, more comfort makes travel a pleasure! The Gita teaches that you should offer everything to God (Sarva Karma, Bhagavadh Preethyartham). You must perform every single action with the only goal to please God. This is the easiest and most effective way to be free from all difficulties and hardships.

Sathya Sai Baba

Life’s Greatest Gift to Grandson ….His Grandma !!!

 

A Beautiful Bond Between the Generations

This beautiful short video captures the magic of a true bond between the generations; between grandmother and grandson

, and the circle of life that bond must go through, in joy and sorrow. All of it without a word spoken. A gentle and wonderful reminder of one of life’s greatest gifts.

 

SOURCE:::::You Tube and babamail site

Natarajan

Message For the Day…” Do not Underestimate the Potentialities of Human Body…”

Human life is the combination of body, mind and soul. Body is the basis to attain wisdom. Therefore it should not be misused. You must purify your body and mind by undertaking sacred actions. Do not underestimate the potentialities of the human body. In fact the human body is the basis for attaining the goal of life. Work for the redemption of your life by chanting the Divine Name and undertaking sacred activities. You need not make any special effort to acquire the human values – they are latent within you, right from your birth. You have forgotten them, as you failed to practice them. Instead of giving tons of speeches, practice at least an ounce of what you have learnt. Humanity is on the decline only because people are not practicing human values. You are developing desires (asalu) forgetting ideals (adarsalu).

Sathya Sai Baba