HI! I am back on Silk, or shall we say Silklist is back on my mail box. I had not been receiving silk-list messages for a few weeks now (I subscribe the digest format). I have been lurking on this list and must have posted lesser times than the number of years it has been in existence and hence unknown to many.
I know there's an introduction-protocol and here goes my re-introduction… Name – Anil KUMAR; city / country of residence – New Delhi / India; occupation – lawyer; interests – music, reading, long drives and occasional camping, trekking, rafting etc. What prompted me to ramble here today is in the title to this post. Chilly Sunday morning here in Delhi, I opened the Brunch (magazine that supplied with Sunday edition of The Hindustan Times newspaper), leafing through I notice this article on Travel - Alive as a Dodo - by Mahesh Murthy (I know he was / is on this list) – about a recent trip to Mauritius. The inconspicuous mention of "Enthu Cutlets" caught my attention and triggered memories of college days in Bangalore. It is real nice to see South Indian lingo in North Indian news papers. It is nice to see South India specific programmes on television. Thankfully, generalizing all South Indians as Madrasis is no longer done in North India. I'm not aware of the origin of 'Enthu Cutlets' or whether it was / is in use in other parts of India but it is something I haven't heard for a long time now (and never in Delhi). Reading it today in Hindustan Times was like a connection to home, a blast from the past. Thanks to Mahesh Murthy! Anil Kumar
