A young child explores the significance of wearing a bindi, a colored dot that many South Asians wear on their foreheads.
Excited to make bindi powder, the child and Paati (Grandmother) gather natural ingredients. While blending turmeric, kuṅkumam stone, sandalwood powder, and ghee into a clay pot, the child is enthralled as the mixture magically transforms from sunshine yellow to a deep red. The young narrator playfully experiments with different bindi shapes. The child wears it as a flower, a star, and even a crescent moon. It adorns the youngster’s forehead on celebrations such as Diwali, Navaratri, and Vaisakhi. The child says that wearing the bindi “centers me” on restless days; it “fills me with the energy of the sun” and “lets me see the world as one.” The cartoonlike bright, vibrant illustrations in earthy browns, yellows, and maroons create a cheerful backdrop for the story. The text feels a little superficial, however; readers unfamiliar with the bindi and its significance may be left wondering why the bindi is so important to the protagonist, though the author’s note offers more information, including many names for "bindi" across India.
The winsome illustrations can’t quite make up for the tepid text.
(glossary) (Picture book. 4-8)