Vanishing point:The last remaining parsis of Delhi

Delhi’s Parsi community is by far the smallest minority group residing in the city. According to the 2011 Census report, the number of Parsis in the national capital is now down to three figures, which has caused great concern among those campaigning to preserve the cultural heritage and collective identity of India’s Parsis, writes Srija… Continue reading Vanishing point:The last remaining parsis of Delhi

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Uncovering Shanghai’s Parsi Past: Mishi Saran

Q&A With Author Mishi Saran on Uncovering Shanghai’s Parsi Past sixthtone.com | Sep 2nd 2016 “Who says nationality is the sole barometer of belonging?” asks Indian novelist Mishi Saran. The peripatetic author has a point. Born in the north Indian city of Allahabad, and still an Indian citizen, Saran has also lived in Switzerland, Indonesia,… Continue reading Uncovering Shanghai’s Parsi Past: Mishi Saran

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Emperor Akbar’s Parsi counsel

Established in 1874, the first Dastoor Meherjirana Library in Navsari is named after the first Parsi high priest of India. The most priceless manuscript at the library is a framed original document deed that states 200 ‘vighas’ of land has been granted to Dastoor Meherji Rana by Emperor Akbar. Article by Ashleshaa Khurana | TNN… Continue reading Emperor Akbar’s Parsi counsel

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Mr. Alpaiwalla’s Legacy: India’s Parsi Museum

Housed in a quiet corner of the Kharegat Parsi Colony, the Alpaiwalla Museum of Mumbai opens its doors willingly to all curious visitors. And there can be no better guide than Ms. Nivedita Mehta, the curator, who took me through each exhibit in detail and entertained all my queries, patiently. Article by Sarita Ramamoorthy The… Continue reading Mr. Alpaiwalla’s Legacy: India’s Parsi Museum

Once upon a Hill Road

The Nusserwanji Ratanji Tata Agiary in Bandra is 130 years old. Pics/Tehniyat Fatima

An arterial road in Bandra is as deep-steeped in general lore as it is in personal memory for someone who grew up on this street I am the Resurrection and the Life’ affirms the inscription on the life-size marble statue of Christ at the entrance to St Peter’s Church in Bandra. I have just stepped… Continue reading Once upon a Hill Road

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