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The Pittsburgh Patrika, Vol, 21, No. 1, October 2015
PITTSBURGH MONROEVILLE
CONVENTION CENTER
101 Mall Boulevard, Monroeville, PA 15146
412-373-7300 www.DoubleTreeMonroeville.com
At the DoubleTree by Hilton Pittsburgh - Monroeville Convention Center,
personalization offers you an authentic celebratory weekend with friends and family.
Let us wow you and your guests from start to finish.
For additional information or to discuss how we may assist you in planning,
please contact Kimmie Fitzhugh-Kelly, Director of Catering,
at 412-843-4416 or via e-mail at kfitzhughkelly@doubletreemonroeville.com.
Here at the DoubleTree by Hilton, the little things mean everything.
“Raju, take a look at this photograph.” The voice is Mausaji’s. He
is not addressing me, but rather my brother-in-law, who also came from
the US for the wedding. My wife’s older brother happily gets up.
I also head toward the photograph that is mounted behind me in a
wooden cabinet with glass windows. The large, black-and-white photograph
features a tall teenage boy towering over a pre-teen girl.
“That’s our wedding photograph, taken fifty years ago”, says Mausaji.
He was eighteen, his bride was eleven. Right below this photograph is
a second, equally large color picture. She is nearly as tall as him. He is
content. She is smiling. They are both fifty years older.
I am completely, completely, transfixed by these two photographs.
They sear into my memory. My eyes dart up, down, up, down, creating the
most basic of all movie loops -- black-and-white, color, black-and-white,
color… Soft, sharp, soft, sharp… Fast-forward, rewind, fast-forward,
rewind… Time compresses a billion-fold.
At some point, I snap out of my trance. What do I say to Mausaji?
I carefully utter the single Hindi sentence that is looping in my mind:
“Twenty five is half of fifty.” It is more alliterative in Hindi: “Pachees
pachaas ka adha hai.”
Mausaji immediately catches what I was relating to. He beams, “I
remember your wedding well. Ah! The pouring rain!” •
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