The fish was sometimes soaked in caustic.

So, the Indian migrants to West after Gandhi's day were certainly as family minded in all the tradition and they encountered the Hyderabad phenomenon in the West.  They knew just what it was and they still see it today with the people who look familiar but who did not digest the real message of the family and the community.  Gandhi, during the newer raj in the early 20th century heard his ancestors talk about a new  english emerging who was not as Buddhist in his Christendom as we knew Christ; something about a Sunder or a Ripper.  The Sikhs also teach the Christ as the evidence; the Muslims too.   They wanted to take from our families any properties to be left to children on death and break family structures. Sometimes that would say "First Night" at the front door and we would say "not english" in response.  It was something they designed to trick you as if it was a treat like Christmas with a new Santa Claus instead of the red suit, journeying priest on a donkey being called Saint Nick.  But, if you open the door, they would take your wife in front of you and your daughter and then call you a boy or a nigger when the see you in public.  They would also say "beg."  It seems that the families that opened their doors to the fallaciousness of  "First Night" were enumerated and sent somewhere else against their will as the "beg"; usually to equatorial colonies in the new world.  There is no "First Night" in English or UK culture and if there was, the Kingdom would have been lost in two generations since everybody would have been a legitimate heir to the throne and then you would have needed a magna carta that came along as a historical phenomenon due to canons and gun powder. The Ottomans sent the "beg" out of their kingdoms to any other part of the world since they disapproved of anyone allowing the mistreatment of their children or the selling of wife and children to the English foreigners. These were not the English of previous generations.  They found that the Assyrian types were more likely to say yes to the foreigner and sell wife and children.  These new English felt familiar to everyone but we could not see how. However, they were more willing to eat the curry and the nan and were less resistant to the spice.  They were also less patient with our women and tried to enforce their superiority all over us and would pour the cream all over me when being respectful.  So, we built a wall of community and taught all the families to be one family.  All the children are my children. Every man and every woman is brother and my sister. The family was one family and the family would give any family property to any children in any household upon their birth by putting them on the property with the parents in the home so that saying " you could be my son" or " you could be my daughter" was a true communal happening with financial effect and by so doing, we also erased the generational friction and conflict that this new raj brought to India so that the community would always be strong, preserving wealth in the community. Let us show you how we do it.   Now you see.  The devolution of this understanding into the West was broken or possibly not fully written down only because the black half children would show up and make tea or coffee but would put some caustic soda, ricin or raid.  They must have made it an unofficial food additive so that they could say "Oh gosh..." or "Ai Sah...de old man fall don and ate too much rice, pudding or salted fish...him dead"The fish was sometimes soaked in caustic.  But, the old man at 130 was not greedy. Sometimes he wasn't even dead when buried and seems to have been resented for his feelings when he refused to watch the new tv and asked for old Hindi movies or new Hindi movies, if they had them, that celebrated family.  So, he told them half the answer so that one day someone could see these half or quarter relatives in the West are only flesh with perpetually weak family structures and always dying to use other people for attention...but not carriers of the culture and for whom the world is enough as the colored man...not even black, not even African.  They are feeling like the New English and by the 1950's in the West, we wondered how they could be in two places or the psychology in our newer half relatives but it is the principle of no principle since we did  not build temples and demand the half Indian children  congregate. It's just those mothers breasts were so big and they would, let's say uh beg  us to help with some seed on their shirts. So, I said no to the big breasts since I could see they would never let go but I would take the shirt and dip in my enamel pottie. I would tell them to soak the shirt on some water and use the water since my spit would work but her half brother's caustic fish  would have diluted my old man's ability; the brother doesn't hear and killed his ex wife because he thought his son was his half cousin's son only because he always having sex with his sister so he thought the half-cousin, her brother, was having sex with his wife. He castrated the boy, deafened him and cut the boy's vocal chords because the half cousin read books about barbecue lamb and didn't want his son to grow up telling him what to do in the house.  He read it on a wall near some prostitutes by the dock that a king has sex with a 1000 people and by this, he is a king. He is also diseased and gay. It is the last testament of a half- Assyrian Prince in Israel whose father was a king and his mother was a beautiful, functional Assyrian but the boy was always jealous for attention and thought himself to be special. He did not go to fencing classes because he resented sweeping the class floor. He might have been Amnon's and Tamar's grandson. His sibling of the same parentage watched from a neighboring palace since he had previously passed his test of ancestry before and helped a woman in the way his family taught him and proved he was truly family and an heir. If he failed the test, they could change everything.   The gay, diseased  Prince chose to mistreat a fully Assyrian woman who lied on the ground in distress at the gate in Jerusalem.  No one mistreated her but someone asked the prince one night to see what he could do according to the law.  He decided to go to the woman, drugged her with a potion and left her for dead while saying a 1000 times in his rapacious usury  "I am not related, not related but I know I can; I think I can." The woman was his sister and was sent to find her mother.  He offer to compensate his mother with 5000 farthings since it was sunk.  It was the mother's test of the son's place in his father's family. All he had to do is treat her with kindness and take her in with a goblet of water as she, as a stranger, could be an angel to be entertained.   That's why it is best to read the NIV bible or the New English bible since you will get angry at King James with your lack of patience and true reverence for the "old".   That is what happened and the Assyrians took the Kingdom as volumes speak words.  The fish was sometimes soaked in caustic when they would uh... bring it.