A quiet Six Decade Ledger
of Our Standards
Monthly Grocery Bill
Taught Us About Living Well
Vanam
Jwala Narasimha Rao
Our June month provision bill from a reputed
grocery store in Hyderabad is little over Rs 9400, and I noticed plus or minus
15% the same amount every month. As I studied the bill containing rice, dal,
flour, cooking oil, spices, coffee, ghee, cow ghee, and a few household
necessities, I realized that it told a much larger story, not merely about what
I and my wife eat, but about how we live. I am 78 years old, my wife 73, and
have been married for 57 years. We live in Hyderabad in the apartment bought
for us by my son, and despite our children have their own lives and
responsibilities, we both are taken care of comfortably by them.
Looking
at this grocery bill made me reflect on the economics of ageing and the simple upper
middle-class habits that have helped us maintain a reasonably contented life.
In addition to expenditure on provisions, we spend about Rs 1500 on vegetables.
Milk remains an important part of our daily routine and costs between Rs 3500
and Rs 4000 every month. We eat out occasionally, spending another Rs 4000 to Rs
5000. A modest allowance for sweets adds about Rs 1500. Our monthly expenditure
on these items would be roughly Rs 18,500 to Rs 20,000.
Looking
at the grocery list, I see influence of eating habits formed over a lifetime, far
more than commodities and prices. There is rice, idly rava, rice flour, dals,
spices, besan, jowar flour and cooking oil. There are negligible packaged
snacks, instant foods, sugary beverages or fashionable products popular in
markets. Despite change in prices, shockingly, our grocery basket remained unchanged
over the past 57 years. Essentials remain much the same. We continue to eat the
foods we grew up with trust, and that itself is one reason we feel comfortable
with our lifestyle.
One
item on the bill always attracts our attention whenever I and my wife discuss
household expenses, is the coffee powder. We are particular about our coffee
and spend a fairly substantial amount on it each month. We never planned to
switch to a cheaper brand and save a few hundred rupees. At this stage of life,
I have come to believe that not every decision should be made with a
calculator. The pleasure of beginning the day with a good cup of coffee shared
with my wife, and of late prepared by me has a value that cannot easily be
expressed in financial terms.
The
same principle applies to our occasional restaurant visits. In fact, most of
our meals are prepared at home. We dine out because it gives us a change of
scene, an opportunity to meet friends or simply an excuse to step out together.
Likewise, the small amount we spend on few favourite sweets each month has been
part of our lives for decades. At seventy-five and beyond, moderation is
important, but so is enjoyment. A life stripped of all pleasures in the name of
efficiency can become unnecessarily austere.
We
both believe in cultivation of sustainable habits. The quality of old age life
often depends as much on lifestyle as on income. My wife and I are not
particularly thrifty, nor are we extravagant. We spend on things that genuinely
matter to us and avoid spending merely because others do. We do not go by advertisements
and we do not imitate lifestyles displayed on social media. This does not mean
denying our comforts. On the contrary, we believe old-age life should be
enjoyed. We distinguish between genuine comforts and cluttered expenditures.
What
struck me most while studying our grocery bill was how ordinary it looked.
There was nothing remarkable about it. Yet perhaps that is precisely the point.
Most meaningful lives are built not on extraordinary events but on ordinary
routines repeated over many years. A simple breakfast, a cup of coffee, a
home-cooked meal, an evening outing, a favourite sweet and a conversation with our
spouse: these small pleasures accumulate quietly and become the foundation of a
satisfying life.
That
handwritten grocery bill that we receive for payment, therefore, became more
than an account of monthly expenses. It became a reminder that a good life need
not be complicated. In a world that constantly encourages us to consume more,
upgrade more and desire more, there is wisdom in recognizing when we already
have enough. If there is a lesson hidden in that bill, it is not about saving
money. It is about living deliberately.
Financial
security matters, but so does simplicity. Health matters, but so does
enjoyment. Planning matters, but so does gratitude. Somewhere between austerity
and extravagance lies a balanced way of living. As my wife and I move through
our early and late seventies, that balance is what we continue to seek, and,
most days, what we are fortunate enough to find.
There
is another item that quietly occupies a similar place in our monthly budget: cow
ghee. Our expenditure on cow ghee is almost equal to what we spend on coffee
powder, amounting to about Rs 1600 a month. Interestingly, very little of it is
used as a food ingredient. My wife spends a few hours every day engaged in
prayer and devotional activities, and cow ghee is used regularly for Harathi in
the kundulu. This may appear to be an avoidable expense. But it is part of a
lifelong spiritual routine that brings peace, discipline and a sense of
continuity.
Our
milk consumption may appear somewhat high for a two-person household, but there
are reasons for it. A significant portion of the milk eventually finds its way
into buttermilk, which has been a regular part of our diet for many years.
Hyderabad summers are long and often unforgiving, and we always found
buttermilk to be one of nature's simplest and most effective refreshments. It
is light, nourishing and comforting, especially in advancing age.
Bananas
are a staple in our home. We consume them every day, after night meal, which of
late is Idly. Over the years, bananas have remained one of the most affordable,
nutritious and convenient fruits available. Unlike many modern dietary trends
that come and go, both buttermilk and bananas have stood the test of time in
our household, providing sustenance without fuss and reminding us that good
nutrition is often found in the simplest foods.
There
is one final item that does not appear explicitly in the grocery bill but
nevertheless influences our monthly household expenditure. I have a modest
social drinking habit, and from time to time a few close friends and visitors
join me at home. The beverages themselves are only part of the story.
Hospitality in our culture is rarely limited to a glass in hand. It is
accompanied by snacks, fruits, home-prepared items and the general warmth of
receiving guests.
Consequently,
such gatherings add a little to our provision bill every month. I do not regard
this as an expense in the conventional sense. Friendships become increasingly
precious as one grows older. The opportunity to sit together, exchange
memories, discuss current events, laugh over old stories and enjoy each other's
company is one of life's understated blessings. In a world where loneliness has
become a growing concern among senior citizens, maintaining friendships may be
as important for well-being as maintaining a healthy diet.
Looking
back, I realise that our monthly grocery bill is not merely a record of
expenditure. It is a quiet ledger of our values, reflecting nourishment for the
body through food, for the mind through companionship, and for the spirit
through faith: proof that a good life is measured not by how much we spend, but
by how meaningfully we live.


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