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I remember sighting photos of Hasan uncle & Husnara auntyโs visits abroad, I was unaware of details of his deputation to Europe ( 1947) and his contribution during 1954 in Japan and other places! MaashaโAllah. He had with him an…
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My nanababa, Mohammad Asadullah was one of Moulvi Mohammad Nizamuddinโs grandsons.He was the middle of 3 sons of Aziz Jung Bahadurโs younger brother Mohammad Ahmedullah, who passed away at a young age and left behind his three sons โ Mohammad…
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Alhamdulillah, moving from Iran was a totally different environment for us. We decided to start everything on our own although the family offered help. We stayed in Devon in an apartment as Zia had to pass his Usmle exams. We…
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How can I forget my Mother? My mother Anees Fatima, (aka Husnara) and my father (Hasanuddin Ahmed) were both born at Aziz Bagh and were married in 1947, they had their 25th Wedding Anniversary in 1972 and 50th Anniversary in…
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The content of this article spans 96 years, 6 months.ย ย Being a paternal grandson of Ahmed Abdul Aziz, (Aziz Jung) and son of Aliuddin Ahmed, (Deen Yar Jung), Dr. Hasanuddin Ahmed was a member of the Indian Administrative Service. A man…
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Few years ago I published my autobiography exclusively for my children, nephew and nieces. Itโs kinda hard to fit it here in a group. Iโll try to summarize the best I can, at the risk of being misunderstood as bragging…
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In Celebration of my mother, Razia Fatima This July 23rd is my mother, Begum Razia Fatima Siddiqui’s 100th birth anniversary.My mother was 36 years old when my father passed away. She took up the helm of being the sole parent…
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Talking about September, reminded me of something happened to me and Azher, I believe in 1969. Disastrous Floods aka Tsunami in Japanese and Toghiani in Urdu. First an interesting background. Anees had just migrated to USA in 1969, his father…
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I remember Bari Nanima when she used to visit us in Michigan, Bari Nanima loved mangoes; mango juice, fresh mango. Every time she would visit, we would stock up on her favourites. She used to make a custard dessert out…