➺ Describe a childhood memory associated with Vaisakhi.
On Vaisakhi itself, when I was younger, both my parents worked full-time, but they’d always try to finish early so we could all go to the gurdwara together for prayers. And while it’s not exactly traditional, my mum would spend most Sundays at the gurdwara, so on Vaisakhi she would spend the whole weekend there, which meant no fresh food at home. Her dad, my Naana, would treat the family to fish and chips instead. They lived in Newcastle-Upon-Tyne, so it was proper fresh fish and chips – and it actually became our little family tradition. Even now, after prayers on Vaisakhi, my Dad and I will pass by the chip shop on the way home and eat together. Honestly, it’s one of the best and most wholesome memories from my childhood.
➺ Do you have any rituals you follow on the days leading up to Vaisakhi?
I wouldn’t say there are any specific traditions that I follow, but on a regular day I try to complete the Ardaas (daily prayer) twice a day – if not both morning and evening, then at least once. So on Vaisakhi, I make a conscious effort to do both. Beyond that, I’m usually just buzzing with excitement to head to the gurdwara in the evening, to be with my community, and to soak in the energy of the day: it’s always so uplifting. While it’s not necessarily part of the traditional celebration, I also light a few candles at home. For me, it’s a small but meaningful way to bring light into my home – symbolically and spiritually. It feels like a moment of peace, reflection, and a way to honour my late family members, keeping their presence close as I mark the day.
➺ What are you bringing to the langar?
I’ll be honest – my Punjabi cooking isn’t quite up to scratch just yet. But with a little help from the Dishoom cookbook, I’ll be bringing their iconic Black Daal to the table! It’s rich, hearty, and perfect for a celebration like Vaisakhi. I’ll also be roping in my Dadi-ji to make my all-time favourite: okra sabji or lady fingers. It’s so full of flavour and always hits the spot with a side of hot, buttered rotis. As for dessert, it was actually at one of the nagar kirtans where I first saw how jalebis were made. While I was slightly alarmed by the fact that they’re essentially just butter, sugar and oil, I’ve continued to eat them consistently for a good 20 years. Vaisakhi feels like the perfect excuse to enjoy a few extra. My dad and I are also big fans of kheer (it’s hard not to be), so whether we’re having it at the gurdwara or at home – usually made by my Pua as part of a full family feast – it’s always part of the day.