The adda is a wooden frame, roughly two metres by one, on which silk is stretched drum-tight and held with cotton tape. Four or five men sit around it on the floor, working from the underside with a hook called an ari, pulling thread up through the cloth in a chain stitch so consistent it reads as a drawn line. It is the same frame described in Mughal workshop records, and the only thing about it that has changed is that the room now has electric light.
The tension is the whole craft. If the silk is stretched too tight it will relax when it comes off the frame and every stitch will slacken with it; too loose and the embroidery pulls the ground into ridges that no amount of pressing will flatten. Rafiq Ansari, who has run an adda in Lucknow for thirty-four years, describes tensioning a frame as the part he still concentrates on hardest, forty years in. The embroidery itself, he says, his hands do without him.
A full bridal panel carries between four and nine kilograms of material once it is finished — zari, sequins, beads, the thread itself. That weight is not incidental and it is not a boast. It is what makes the skirt fall the way it does when the wearer turns, and it is the reason a machine-made lehenga, which cannot carry that mass without the ground collapsing, never moves quite right no matter how closely the pattern is copied.
The economics are worth stating plainly, because they are usually hidden. A karigar on our roll is paid per piece at rates we publish. A nine-hundred-hour panel supports five families for roughly two months. When a customer asks why a lehenga costs what it costs, that is the answer in full: it is two months of five households, plus the silk, plus the zari, plus the room.