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| Diwali in Southall |
It was to be so for me facing my first Christmas alone in
London in a shared house in Hounslow. My landlord Paul was Sikh and like many
Indians adopted his western forename for convenience, his real name was Bandishabir.
I got to know him well and like many in the area he worked at Heathrow in
catering. A couple of months in London and I was facing my first Xmas Day alone
as friends had gone back home when Paul appeared at the door with a tray
covered in foil. He had organised a full Xmas turkey lunch even down to the Christmas
pudding and a miniature bottle of wine, no doubt intended for a plane! Often he
would call by the house and ask if I wanted to join him for a pint – he kept
his cigarettes in the fuse cupboard and he explained his mother-in-law lived
with them so he could not smoke or drink at home. Indeed if I didn't have the
price of a drink he would buy me one such was his desperation to get “out.” I
have never forgotten his kindness and afterwards living amongst and working
with Hindus, Jains, Sikhs, Tamils, Muslims and more in this diverse city of London I got to know and appreciate their
cultures well. There is a general rule in life if you treat people with respect
they’ll reciprocate.
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| A Jalebi stall - deep fried pretzel like pastries dipped in syrup |
Often I would find myself at weekends heading over to
Southall Broadway once a dull suburban High Street but now transformed by the
grit and resilience of immigrants into a gloriously cacophonous and colourful bazaar.
Here you'll find women in colourful saris, street food stalls selling samosas
and Indian sweets, and bright fabrics hanging in shop fronts. Bhangra music
fills the air and the streets bustle with activity from the thriving local
economy, making for an unforgettable visit.
When you see these thriving communities in West London today
it is easy to forget that they are largely the result of two tragedies in
modern 20th Century history, the disastrous partition of India in
1947 and the expulsion of Asians from East Africa 40 years ago. The tragic
partition of India resulted in many deaths. Nowhere was this felt more sharply
in the Punjab and Gujarat the two Indian States bordering Pakistan and in the
beautiful State of Kashmir with its Hindu Maharajah and largely Muslim
Population. Three fifths of the Punjab, the bread basket of India ended up in
Pakistan and the once mixed and intermarried communities of Sikhs, Hindus,
Muslims and Farsi’s (The Indian name for Zoroastrians) divided on religious
lines. The same happened in Gujarat where Britain’s first trading colony in
India was established at Surat. The British colonial project reengineered the
world with crops such as rubber, tea, coffee and (lest we forget) opium being
transplanted from continent to continent and people also to provide the labour,
black slaves from West Africa to the Americas, Chinese Coolies on ships and
Naval bases, Tamils to Ceylon, Sikhs and Gurkhas in the British Army and
Gujaratis to Tea and Coffee plantations in Africa.
Some of the consequences of this colonial immigration began
to unwind in East Africa on 4th August 1972, when Idi Amin gave Uganda's Asians
(mostly Gujaratis of Indian origin) 90 days to leave the country. The
motivation for this remains unclear. Some of his former supporters suggest that
it followed a dream in which, he claimed, God told him to expel them. Whatever the case, Amin defended this
expulsion by arguing that he was giving Uganda back to the ethnic Ugandans.
Similar anti-Asian feeling was stoked up in Kenya and Malawi.
Last weekend 40 years on, before collecting a friend from
nearby Heathrow Airport in West London, I found myself once again in Southall
Broadway in the midst of one of London’s many celebrations of diversity. Sikhs,
Muslims, Hindus, East Europeans, Irish and English and much more mingle and
enjoy the sights, sounds and colours of this thriving community created by the
hard work and belief in family of these same East African Asians who arrived
here destitute and penniless forty years ago.
West London's Southall has strong Indian and Pakistani roots
mixed with communities from all over the world. They were attracted to Southall as there was
already an established Asian Community there from the 1950’s, housing was
cheaper and it was close to Heathrow. As an immigrant community having to
battle prejudice and excluded from the networks and without banking support
many Asians set up their own businesses to recreate the prosperity they enjoyed
in East Africa. One example of a Southall entrepreneur is Gulam Noon. Sir Gulam (now Lord Noon) came to Britain in the 1960s to set up a Royal Sweets factory in West London.
In 1980 he moved again, this time to New York, where he did extensive research,
with the backing of the Taj Group of Hotels, into the technology required for
the bulk manufacture of Indian frozen food. In 1984 he returned to London to
expand his confectionery business and assess the market for Indian ready meals
and launched a ready-made curry company in 1988 with just 11 staff.
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| Gulam Noon |
His friends and family suggested he buy six vans to
distribute the product to local stores, but Noon had bigger ideas. He went to
Birds Eye which, a year later, gave him his first order. He took on 70 more
employees. Then, within a matter of months, Sainsbury's placed an order for
2,000 meals a week. Later he decided to go upmarket with a "Bombay Brassiere"
range designed to mass-reproduce dishes from the celebrated London restaurant
of that name. Within 14 years his workforce in Southall's unemployment
high-spot had grown to 800 people. In 2006 Prince Charles opened Noon's new
state-of-the-art factory - the only one in the UK to have Microban walls and
floors. It cooks 1.5 million curries a week. The business turned over £105m in
2005. Gulam Noon’s story is exceptional but not untypically repeated on a
greater but more often on a smaller scale by a community which has retained its
entrepreneurial spirit and is held together by the glue of strong family
loyalties, dedication to education and shared values.
There's a huge range of places to eat and drink in Southall,
particularly Punjabi, Sri Lankan, Pakistani and South Indian restaurants.
Vegetarians have plenty of options to choose from. If you have a sweet tooth,
you can try a traditional snack from one of the many bakeries, or head to
Creams for Italian gelati, Belgian waffles and milkshakes. I am not stranger to
the area last week headed to the bustling family restaurant Gifto's Lahore for a
Bhuna Gosh (Mutton Curry) which could not be beat served on a Karahi, the iron
skillet which gives us the English word curry. Then next door to Creams for one
of their famous ices which looked a lot smaller on the menu than in reality!
For eating and drinking you are not short of choice here, I could have headed
across the road to Chaudhry’s XTC who as well as their large restaurant have a
banqueting hall and a traditional colourfully decorated Pakistani bus to
collect your party, to the Adana family’s Brilliant 2 for typical Punjabi fare
or to Glassy Junction for Cobra beer. A “Glassy Junction” is a Punjabi term for
a pub where you meet your friends for glassys and until its recent closure this
was the only pub in London which accepted Indian Rupees as well as the local
currency!
| Glassy Junction |
There's no better time to visit Southall than around the Eid
festivals (Eid al-Fitr to mark the end of Ramadan or Eid al Adha to mark the
end of Haj, the pilgrimage to Mecca) or around the Festival of Lights or
Diwali. It is generally celebrated in late October or early November, at which
time Southall becomes a hive of activity as the local community prepares for
one of the biggest festivals of the year. Diwali is celebrated by the Hindu,
Sikh and Jain communities and represents the victory of light over darkness. It
is in fact celebrated by them for different reasons. Originally a Hindu festival
celebrating the return of Lord Rama from exile it is also celebrated by Jains
to mark the attainment of nirvana by Mahavira in 527 BCE and by Sikhs to mark when
the sixth guru, Guru Hargobind ji was released from prison by the Mughal
Emperor Shah Jahan in October 1619 with 52 Hindu kings and they were welcomed to the Sikh sacred city of Amritsar
by the lights of Diwali. This third day of Diwali is celebrated by Sikhs as Bandi Chhor Divas ("Day of Liberation").
Over the five days of Diwali these different motivations
coalesce into a festival of light and a celebration of shared humanity. Think
of an Indian Xmas but with more lights, fireworks and better food you won’t go too far
wrong. And if you go to Southall Broadway to celebrate to the Bhangra beat you'll do even better!
- Diwali ki Shubhkamnayein (दिवाली की शुभकामनाएं): Hindi
- Diwali Mubarak (દીવાળી મુબારક): Gujarati
- Tuhanu diwali diyan boht boht vadhaiyan (ਤੁਹਾਨੂੰ ਦਿਵਾਲੀ ਦੀਆਂ ਬਹੁਤ ਬਹੁਤ ਵਧਾਈਆਂ ਹੋਣ ): Punjabi
- Happy Diwali! Angrezi
- Deepavali Nalvazhthukal (தீபாவளி நல்வாழ்த்துக்கள்) Tamil















What a truly fabulous post and a celebration of multi-culturalism! Like many other countries, we had a large Indian population in South Africa, both Hindi and Muslim. I used to adore Diwali!
ReplyDeleteBut thank you for drawing attention to the Partition and expulsion from Uganda.
I really enjoyed reading this. Very informative and educational. I'm also an expat, I live in Northern California. There was a blurb in The Sacramento Bee, the local paper, about the Diwali festival celebrations further north in Yuba City. I believe this is our Southall.
ReplyDeleteYou've made me want to find out where these Asians came from, and how come they make up 17% of the population of Yuba City.