For myself, the first time when I tasted Wazwan, it was not just about having some food to eat. It seemed more like joining a tradition that has been maintained for years together. There were people around who were talking in whispers, which added up to the overall welcoming aura. The moment we were handed over a big copper plate, it became quite clear to me that this was no occasion where we would be eating fast.
A Meal Meant to Be Shared
One of the most surprising aspects of the Wazwan was how we consumed it. We were four persons who ate from one plate, and initially, it seemed strange. But gradually, it became normal. There was a unique feeling associated with the act of collectively getting our food, waiting for each other, sharing, and sometimes even laughing at certain instances. The entire experience of the meal became different. It went beyond the taste of the food and transformed into something else entirely.