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Published Wednesday,
February 14, 2007
Baby
Shower Keeps Indian Traditions Alive
Shetal Padia looked around her pregnant
belly and set one foot gingerly on the white
cloth laid out in her parents’ family room.
Laid out on the cloth were dark green betel
leaves, pink flower petals and betel nuts to
mark the path her five footsteps would take
as part of her symbolic walk to motherhood.
The deep red kumkum paste on the pads of her
feet made imprints on the white cloth.
Shetal’s
walk was heavy with symbolism. The five
steps symbolized the five sense organs, the
red paste stood for power and prosperity and
the white cloth for purity.
Shetal, an
endocrinologist in Charlottesville,
Virginia, is excited about her first child,
due on March 8. Her parents, Harshadray and
Nisha Padia of Cary, are excited, too, and
held a baby shower weekend on February 3 and
4 to celebrate the upcoming birth. Baby
blessings are given in the fifth or seventh
month because the Indian culture sees this
as a time when the womb can receive outside
influences.
Before the
baby blessing ceremony began, Shetal stood
in the Padia family room in front of a warm
fire, looking out the large plate-glass
windows at the sun reflecting off the lake
and talking to family friends dressed in
colorful saris.
“I think
I’m the only cold pregnant person I know,”
she said, laughing. Her husband, Todd Wolf,
an oncologist, patted her belly and jokingly
called it a basketball. “It’s a baby, not a
basketball!” Shetal laughed back.
Nearby on
the kitchen island, family friends Geeta
Patel and Rohini Joshi prepared a plate of
ceremonial plants and foods, including betel
leaves (called ban), betel nuts, white
dates, a coconut, rice, moong beans, dharo
(grass), kumkum paste and a gold bracelet
for Shetal.
When
cousins, uncles and family friends had
assembled, mother Nisha led the group to the
front of the house. The wooden threshold,
known as umbhro, had been decorated with
rice and kumkum paste to welcome the unborn
child. Shetal, Wolf, cousin Reema Padia and
family friend Radhika Patel gathered outside
the door for photos and then stepped gently
over the wooden entryway to begin the
ceremony.
After
Shetal made her red footprints on the white
cloth, she sat on a chair, and part of her
hot pink sari was pulled up over her hair
and pinned to make a veil.
Next,
Shetal held out part of her sari like an
apron. Family friend Rohini Joshi took the
ceremonial foods and plants from the plate
and filled the apron, symbolizing health,
prosperity and the family’s gene transfer
from one generation to the next.
“Rohini did
this for me when I was pregnant with Shetal,”
Nisha Padia said with a smile. “It is
special that she is doing it for Shetal now,
too.”
The
assembled women hugged Shetal, and the
group, including Wolf and Shetal’s father,
Harshadray, moved into the house’s temple
room. All sang and clapped, and a ceremonial
plate with a candle called an aarti, passed
from the soon-to-be parents to friends,
offered prayers to the Gods. At the end of
the blessing, each guest was offered a scoop
of shiro, a sweet concoction of wheat, milk,
sugar and ghee.
The smiling
family and friends then gathered in the
family room and dining room for a luncheon,
as colorful and varied as the guests’
clothing. Talk turned to Gandhi and Nehru
and Indian politics and history as people
ate from large round plates with several
sections.
The catered traditional Indian fare
consisted of fruit salad, okra and potatoes,
lentils, peas with cabbage, halva (a sweet
treat made of a squash-like gourd), cucumber
and tomatoes, spicy peppers and rice. Unlike
traditional Western meals, the sweet dishes
are meant to be eaten along with the savory,
not left for dessert.
Shetal
reflected on what she wanted for her baby to
know about Indian culture. “We want constant
exposure for our baby to both cultures,”
said Shetal. “My parents have written things
down for her… I know if they don’t tell me
now, it will be lost. It’s so important to
carry it forward.”
Wolf, who
grew up in the Midwest, agreed. “Being
Indian is a big part of who Shetal is. I
didn’t grow up with that kind of tradition,
and it’s interesting to me.”
The blessings for Shetal and Todd’s baby
were to continue the next day. Nisha had
prepared a large room downstairs for a
scrap-booking baby shower. Each guest at the
shower was to prepare a scrapbook page
representing an event or holiday within the
first year of the baby’s life.
A piece of the white ceremonial cloth with
Shetal’s red footprint will decorate one of
the pages. And someday soon, maybe a tiny
baby girl footprint will take its place in
the scrapbook, too. |