Originally posted by: Wisian
For making the river, we used to use "neel" - you know, this blue indigo powder that was used to whiten (or blue-en, or whatever) white clothes. 😆😆
I'm from a very committed Arya Samaji family. Our parents taught us how to do a vedic hawan when we were children, and that remains the way we worship; but because I only ever do a hawan when I am visiting home, I gradually included some other methods of Hindu worship in my life. In fact. even during my particularly rebellious phase as a young teen, I had started reciting the Ramcharitmanas (which I absolutely love; and this should exemplify how much of a rebel I was... 😛), which is how my family picked up the habit, and my mum now recites it much more regularly than I do...
... but Janmashtami simply never became one of festivals that I looked forward to... This is not because I am not particularly fond of the practices of Sanatan Dharma (I think, my father used to even fast for Janmashtami); it is probably because I can't bring myself to accept some parts in the story of Krishna. Specifically, I can't celebrate the God who is famous for His raas-leela with Radha, but when the time came to get married, He got married to Rukmini instead (leaving Radha to marry a village milkman)...
I once asked an ISKCON swami why Krishna - the eternal lover - was unfaithful to His love, and I got such an incoherent and convoluted answer, that I couldn't even piece together what it really meant, beyond the usual - "it is a sin to even think of this question"... So, I have confined my Krishna-bhakti to just listening to devotional music (of which there are a lot of nice compositions)... 😆 and that is what I did this Janmashtami too.