When I reached back home and showed my new acquisitions to Beeji, she said, "Aide layee bazaar jaan di ki lorh si. Eh sabh ta ghar hi bathera peya hai." (Why did you have to go to market for such stuff. All this is lying at home in abundance). And was I surprised!!
I went into the attic and started exploring th
e old stuff that had come from village when they shifted to the city. What came out was absolute treasure, wrapped in everlasting memories...
Among other things, I came across my favourite, 7-8 Baghs. Beeji saw me draping around myself and got nostalgic.
Traditionally, Baghs were woven and embroidered for the trousseau of the bride. During Beeji's childhood and times before that, young girls were taught the intricate Phulkari so that they could decorate the furnishings and apparel. The patterns could be floral (phul) or geometric or animals. Actually, the name Phulkari comes from Phul, which means flower. Young girls would first weave the cloth- red, orange, brown- and then start the embroidery. One Bagh would take at least a month for the entire start to end process. Baghs are full length dupattas covered entirely with phulkari.
I brought a couple of them with me. These one's are really special as they are not just family heirlooms, but a labour of love and gifted with love.