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 Sabbath
            in Fort Cochin24 x 22", acrylic on silk
 "I
            remember 
            Muriel, my mother’s Jewish friend, lighting the candles of
            the Sabbath. I remember Fort Cochin, where we visited the Koders,
            the Jacobs, and the Helga families long before they all emigrated to
            Israel.
            I remember the Jewish synagogue my father took us to in the
            Fort, and the crowded bazaars where spices were bought and sold. I
            remember Muriel’s pastel coloured saris with gold zeri and her
            lace scarfs.
            And I remember how much my mother missed them all when they
            went away."
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