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The Pittsburgh Patrika, Vol, 21, No. 1, October 2015

Pranaam, India!

By Jeremy Levy

e-mail: jlevy@pitt.edu

Jeremy Levy is the director of Pittsburgh Quantum Institute and a Distinguished Professor

in the Department of Physics and Astronomy at the University of Pittsburgh. Here he

reminisces about his wedding to his Indian bride, twenty-five years ago in Patna, India, and

talks about some changes that have engulfed Indians in India between then and now.

Twenty-five years ago, almost to the day, my fiancée Chandralekha

and I, along with my parents, brother and a few friends, stepped

off of a plane in Patna, the capital city of Bihar in northern India. Days

later, we were married. Our mid-June wedding

coincided precisely with the arrival of the monsoon

in Patna. The steady downpour wreaked havoc on

the logistics of the essential marriage functions. But

in India, it is a good omen for weddings. I sat on

a canopy-protected stage, sipping Thums Up soda,

waiting for my bride to arrive. Meanwhile, foreign

bacteria marched unopposed through my intestines,

Pacheese sal pehle on the

Wedding Day.

setting up shop. Auto rickshaws ambled along the

narrow, flooded streets of Patna, succumbing every

now and then to tub-deep potholes.

Before coming to India, I knew nothing about Hindu weddings or dayto-day

customs. And yet, I was anything but a tourist. There are two basic

ways to greet and say farewell to someone. If it is a friend of the family

or a stranger, you hold your hands, hath jhoad ke, clasping gently the

two palms facing each other, and say namaste. But if it’s a relative you

say pranam. And if the relative is very senior to you, you should (to be

safe) do pear chew-ke pranam, an added

measure of respect. Basically, you dive at

their feet. It wasn’t long before I mastered

the basic dive sequence. I had no idea

who anyone was, so I dove at everyone:

parents, grandparents, aunts, uncles,

neighbors, cousins, maidservants.

That’s the mechanics of respect. But

how is that really respectful? The concept

Aaj, with their Princeton-bound son.

of true respect quickly disintegrates when you try to pick it up and mentally

isolate it. Ultimately, you just know when someone is giving you

respect or not. I realized that respect isn’t really about the diving motion

at all. It is a state of mind.

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