Updated On: 02 November, 2025 06:53 AM IST | Mumbai | Meenakshi Shedde
I took Amma, 98 years, on a memory trip to Dharwad, where she grew up. We visited her primary school, Kittur Chennamma Park, her favourite icecream parlour, and Karnatak University Library, where she worked as Assistant Librarian in the 1950s

Illustration/Uday Mohite
I took Amma, Indu Shedde, 98 years, on a memory trip to our hometown Dharwad, in Karnataka, in July. It’s where she grew up: we were revisiting Dharwad after about 66 years. I told Amma to give me a wish list: avoid people you knew please, they are mostly dead, I said; only places. If they are likely to be sort of as she remembered them, I’d take her -- garden, school, university, ice cream shop…Sorry, I’m not taking you home, I told her, as Google maps showed me apartments where our beloved house was. Our close family friend Vishakha Patil very generously made time to travel with Amma and me for a week.
Now, planning a geriatric holiday is very different from planning a regular holiday. First, very luckily, I was able to find a doctor, a wheelchair and a wheelchair-friendly hotel in Dharwad. Indigo Airlines was brilliant, arranging a wheelchair right till her plane seat. Then I arranged that, in case Amma was disappointed by something she saw in Dharwad, we went onwards to Badami, Aihole and Pattadakal, stunning UNESCO world heritage sites, to distract her.