Calcutta Diary

Every time I visit Kolkata, end up getting overwhelmed with the city’s rich heritage. Majestic old buildings with shuttered windows, can visualize the spirits of Thakurs and thakurayans floating around in their beautiful robes. Some buildings have been renovated keeping in mind the basic essence of the era, others are still dilapidated, creepers arising out of every nook and crevice of the façade, giving a haunted impression. Warmth of the people is instantly felt in every minor interaction. Be it asking for directions for a famous sweet shop or biryani joint, people are pleased to give detailed information and would not really mind walking with you to show you the place if it is nearby. Puja is weeks away, but still the festival fervor is roaring in the air. People jostling with each other in market places to bargain for the best purchase. Each roll/momo/chaat counter is bustling with activity, with the owner minting money as the bongs love to eat out. They love trying out new dishes and are very brave and adventurous. You go to any tourist destination, you will find the majority is bong. They are not shy of talking to strangers and will strike up a conversation with anyone and everyone. You cannot experience a dull moment when you are in their midst. I have been very lucky on that front, as some of my very close friends are bongs and I have had the best of times with them.