Tuesday, October 25, 2011

A honest response.....

This blog of mine comes after a really long time. I should attribute the reasons for it to lack of time (well to be frank, more laziness than the lack of time) and not having felt of really writing something about a thought provoking subject.
I am going to write today in response to a blog I read of a certain Sumedh Munjee's Why I left India Again.

I do have a small experience of being an indian living in another country apart from India for a sizable amount of time. To be more precise, Sumedh's very own United States. What makes me really get up and write about the subject is the fact that there are somethings that our american author here has conveniently forgotten or maybe they have never occurred to him in the first place. 

My first impression of the blog is of a confused individual who really doesn't know what he wants. Though provoking for sure (+1 for his writing.) but a really random rambling of trying to explain his decision to himself! 

Firstly having expectations and excitement of leaving the US because of the idea of a new and vibrant "Thomas Friedman's India" or the fact that a certain George W Bush is the president of USA is not good enough. What makes a person really want to come back is the fact that he wants to be closer to his family, or culture or really thinks he is an alien in his existing country. There are people I know, who have settled outside of India and are very happy. The key to being happy in any country or place for that matter is to start becoming a part of that place's culture. You can either be a part of it or you can't. That is the only decision to make. Yes, you can continue staying for a few more years, even a lot more years for material reasons, but if you can't be a part of the culture, you will always be unhappy. Not once has our friend mentioned the emotional aspect of the decision. He claims his move to India was a success by any metric, but really what he used to measure was only the materialist viewpoint. As a result in 2 years he felt left out and wanted to return. Had he taken the decision to move back, based on the fact that he cannot adjust to the culture in the US and turn American, he would have never wanted to return. With his state of mind, at the time, he should have never moved in the first place, because he was expecting the wrong things out of 'his' India. He did not have to worry about his kid's opinion as she was only just starting preschool, so it was actually all the more easier to make a decision.

Another reason, of why he felt the way he felt after coming back was because again, he did not try to become part of the culture in India. OK, its hard to believe but lets just say he was away from India for 11 years so he forgot India's culture and way of living. The point I am trying to make here is that when you go the US for the first time, you will very quickly stop at every single red STOP sign on the road, see a ridiculously high amounts of formal 'thank you's and 'sorry's creep into your language. You will start writing colour as color, neighbour as neighbor, the date in the mm/dd/yyyy format and celebrate Thanksgiving to try and adjust in the new country. The same way why not do it when you come back. Its just like relocating to any other country, only a lot easier, because it your own country. Buying Pizzas, getting irritated at traffic, having a attitude that every freaking eatable is unhygienic in India is not going to help. That is what India is. If you want Friedman's India, then you have to also deal with these things. Its like trying to live in India with an american lifestyle.

Finally, he says he now knows where he belongs, but still asks for that Koh-i-noor to be returned to 'his own' India. Just perfectly shows his chronic confused ameobiasis.

Maybe he should watch 'Hindi movie' Lakshya, and ponder... 'Main aisa kyun hoon' and he will get all those seemingly difficult answers.



Wednesday, November 12, 2008

The Bygone Era

Well.. Longtime since I last wrote here.
I heard this song last week.. and it is really good.

Reminds me of a specific bygone era of my life...

FREE FALLIN' - Tom Petty

Shes a good girl, loves her mama
Loves Jesus and America too
Shes a good girl, crazy bout Elvis
Loves horses and her boyfriend too

Its a long day living in Reseda
There's a freeway runnin through the yard
And Im a bad boy cause I dont even miss her
Im a bad boy for breakin her heart

And I'm free, free fallin'
Yeah I'm free, free fallin'

All the vampires walkin' through the valley
Move west down ventura boulevard
And all the bad boys are standing in the shadows
All the good girls are home with broken hearts

And I'm free, free fallin
Yeah I'm free, free fallin
Free fallin', now I'm free fallin', now I'm
Free fallin', now I'm free fallin', now I'm

I wanna glide down over mulholland
I wanna write her name in the sky
Gonna free fall out into nothin
Gonna leave this world for a while

And I'm free, free fallin'
Yeah I'm free, free fallin'......

Monday, April 28, 2008

The Indian Premier League.. Boon or Bane???

The Indian Premier League or the IPL has created a great amount of interest amongst cricket lovers all over the world. Some say its just too good with the fast paced 20-20 format while there are other purists who believe its killing the game.

If you ask me, I have always believed in changing for the good. And that is precisely what is happening here with the onset of the IPL. Consider a comparison between a football (and by football, I mean football for the rest of the world and soccer for the US) and our very own cricket. I agree the two games are great in their own sense and I proudly say that I am a fan of them both, but with football, isn't it much easier to watch the game for 90 mins. and get the result than to wait a whole of 5 days and maybe not get a result at all. Agreed, we do get to see some great bowling, superb batting, maybe centuries, five wicket hauls, but finally the game has no result. No wonder cricket is popularly known as the "old man's game" among the youth in England.

What the IPL is doing here with its 20-20 format, is making the game more watchable, more of a spectator sport than it ever was. And there is nothing wrong with it. Millions are enjoying it now. There are no longer the empty stadiums that were such an integral part of Ranji games, but the packed stadiums and glued eyes of millions across the world. Maybe this is the way we can market the game to places and countries which know nothing of it. People from these countires will get attracted to cricket only if its becomes more of a spectator sport and they actually enjoy it. Maybe we have found a way for stopping the West Indian talented youth from leaving cricket and turning to Basketball.

Apart from the spectator issue, one more thing that comes with the IPL is huge monetary benefits. Television broadcasting, live commentary, sponsors, ad campaigns etc. will give not only a lot of money but also help the economy grow faster. This is because, with a tournament of that stature, players, fans will throng the country and the hotel industry, shopping, tourism everything benefits. Why do you think every country involved tries to bid so hard to host the Olympics, or the FIFA World Cup or say the Cricket World Cup?

I had read a recent article stating that the IPL is a victory of the Indian passionate cricket fan or say fanatic. Why it makes a lot of sense to call it a victory is because, there was a time when teams used to tour India once in 5 or 10 years. As opposed to today, when players from other countries are cancelling their committments to get a chance to play in the IPL. Ricky Ponting, Brett Lee, Glenn Mcgrath, Shoaib Akhtar, Adam Gilchrist.... you name it and we have it!

This in turn is going to help India improve their performances and bench strength too, as with the IPL, many local talents who have waited ages to get into the Indian National Team, will brush shoulders with the best in the world, get experience, and on top of it get paid to do it.

Now something for our purists... Lovers of the game in its traditional form. Test Cricket is real cricket, totally agreed. It tests the mental strength, endurance, stamina like no other form of cricket. But there is no threat to test cricket, because people who love test cricket will continue loving it. All the 20-20 format and the IPL is doing is adding a new dimension to the game of cricket. Another comparison here. Football has so many variants - 6 a side, futsal (indoor version) etc, but has that reduced the popularity of the original game of football with 12 players a side??? The answer is a clear 'no'. Its the same with cricket. Whatever happens, cricket will only evolve, not die out.

So is there any doubt finally whether the IPL is a boon or a bane?
If the world's loving it, then, Kolkata KnightRiders or Chennai SuperKings, cricket is to gain without doubt!

Saturday, April 19, 2008

Biography - Andrea Jane Corr


Well....
Just thought about writing something about Andrea today.... the youngest and ever beautiful member of the Irish band 'The Corrs' who have for sometime now been one my favorite bands and to be honest, I don't think I will ever stop listening to their songs.....

So here goes.....

NAME: Andrea Jane Corr
BIRTHDAY: 17th May 1974
BIRTHPLACE: Dundalk, County Louth, Ireland
HEIGHT: 5' 1"
SUN SIGN: Taurus
FORTE: Lead Vocals, Lyrics, Tin Flute (Whistle)
FAMILY: Parents: Jean & Gerry. Siblings: Caroline Corr, Shanon Corr, Jim Corr


Andrea Jane Corr is a member of the Irish pop/rock/Celtic musical group 'The Corrs'.

In her younger years, Andrea was the best student among all her siblings. She began her life with the band as soon as she graduated from secondary school. The Corrs' parents were musicians who strongly encouraged each of their children to pursue music.

Andrea learned the piano, as did all of her siblings. In the Corrs' band, Andrea is the lead singer and is their main lyricist when the group writes songs. Andrea also plays the tin whistle, which when combined with her sister Sharon's fiddle playing gives the group its distinctively Irish sound. The Corrs music shows strong influences from traditional Celtic but also modern pop such as the Eagles and the Carpenters.

The Corrs first performed as a band when they auditioned to play in the musical film The Committments (1991). Andrea landed a speaking role in the film. The movie's musical director John Hughes saw potential in the band and became their manager. Andrea is also an aspiring actress, and in addition to being featured in "The Commitments" she also played opposite Madonna in a singing role in Evita (1996).

Andrea's favorite book is Crime and Punishment and her favorite authors are Fyodor Dostoevsky and Gabriel Garcia Marquez.

Andrea has performed in charity concerts for the following causes: Pavarotti & Friends, Liberian Children's Village, Freeman Hospital in Newcastle, for the victims of the Omagh bombing in Northern Ireland, and The Prince's Trust in 2004.

As of September 2007, Andrea is dating Brett Desmond, son of billionaire businessman Dermot Desmond.

Her hair is naturally brown. Her eyes are also brown, typical Irish beauty.

Andrea has a habit of sucking her thumb since childhood and she is proud to have not left it..!!!!!

Here is an interview excerpt that will tell you more:
(Source: Steppin' Out Magazine Sept. 1999)

Andrea: It's something that I did since I was a baby. So I've done it my whole life. I really never had a reason for giving it up and my mother didn't make me stop. Also, sucking my thumb comforts me. It helps me fall asleep. If I get tired the first thing I do is put my thumb in my mouth. But I don't think it's because I am insecure. It's just very comforting and I love it. I can't give it up.

Interviewer: Has anyone tried to break you out of the habit since you're obviously not a baby anymore?

Andrea: Oh, my God! I've had people pull my thumb out of my mouth.

Interviewer: Try putting Tabasco sauce on your thumb. That usually does the trick.

Andrea: Why? It's not like I want to stop.

Sharon: It's not like it's bad for you.

Andrea: [Laughs] Well actually, I have broken a few nails..!!



Andrea wears glasses/contacts and does not have a driving licence!!!!!

And, Andrea always performs on stage barefooted and likes to write songs in the bathtub....!!!!



FAMOUS PERSONAL QUOTES:

"Music is sexy, music is sensual. And an expression of yourself and that side of you comes out sometimes. I know I can be like that on stage but it's innocent. I don't do anything I just get into it, feel it."


"When I write a song with the family, the fact is that I am the 'little sister', and my Mammy is there and when it gets to something like sex you start thinking 'oh, I'm not supposed to have these thoughts about sex!!'I remember when I first wrote 'Runaway', with that silly line, 'make love to me through the night', and when I first sang it I was turning my face away, knowing my mother was going to say 'My God, where did you learn that?!' and then I'd say, 'from TV, Mammy!' "

Wednesday, January 16, 2008

Swabhiman... A necessity for the new India..

A great article i happened to read recently addresses the need for Indian politicians to realise the potential of the emerging India.... the NEW India of the 21st century.... A great cricket analogy explains it to the fullest....
Please read it.... an appeal for all Indians....


INDIA ARRIVES

By Swapan Dasgupta

"There were two powerful images of India that came through from Sydney Cricket Ground last week. The first was a visibly irate Harbhajan Singh in a verbal altercation with Andrew Symonds. The second was a very composed but undeniably haughty Anil Kumble throwing a variant of Bill Woodfull's legendary remark on Bodyline back at the Australians: "There are two teams out there; only one is playing cricket."

Cricket, once a metaphor for life, has increasingly become associated with the national character. In the heydays of socialism and the shortage economy, it is unlikely an Indian player would have reacted to Australian sledging the way Harbhajan did. It is more inconceivable that the captain would have had the temerity to call the rival team a bunch of cheats — which is what Kumble did with all the imperiousness at his disposal.

Accosted by ticklish problems with possible racial overtones, Indians of an earlier generation — they would have been horrified by Sourav Ganguly's shirt-waving act at Lord's — would have fallen back on pretensions of moral superiority and walked away from a fight. We didn't instinctively love turning the other cheek; nor were we that ridiculously committed to Mahatma Gandhi's legacy. Yesterday's India was defensive because it was irrelevant. Invoking the Upanishads was just a cloak for our inability to deliver a well-aimed retaliatory blow.

Before the mid-1990s, India was a bit player. There were individual Indians who counted for something but India was either the exotic backpacker's paradise or, in the infamous words of US Ambassador Daniel Patrick Moniyan, "a country whose principal export is communicable disease". Today, Kumble's haughtiness counts more than Jawaharlal Nehru's preachiness because it is backed by real clout. Kumble's calibrated snarl and the collective outrage of India's cricket fans are heard with respect because India dominates the cricket economy. Nehru's refinement had nothing tangible to back him. Between the India of the Nano and the India of the Ambassador is the saga of many wasted decades.

It is tragic that the significance of the boisterous assertion of swabhiman (self-esteem) by India's cricketosphere isn't understood by our political class. Caught in a time warp, many of those who made policy pronouncements at the Pravasi Bharatiya Sammelan didn't realise the changed equations between India and its diaspora. Earlier India looked to the non-residents to bolster a money-order economy, invest some spare cash and be charitable to our impoverished travellers. Today, it is the NRIs and PIO card-holders who are basking in the reflected glory of a rampaging India. Malaysian Indians want New Delhi to be a protective shield against xenophobic Islamism; doctors in the UK feel Whitehall should be told to not test Indian patience beyond a point; and techies in the US want India to leverage its strategic clout for their benefit.

It is not that diplomacy should be abruptly revamped to put the diaspora on top. New Delhi just needs to realise that it doesn't behove an energised India to box below its class and stay in the Third World. In today's world, it pays to be brash; it's a sign of arrival.

There is squeamishness and a pronounced inferiority complex that mark the dealings of older Indians with foreigners. They still carry the burden of servitude and deprivation. Most politicians, including those professing Hindu nationalism, suffer from this disability — witness their awkward body language during overseas visits. Can you imagine Manmohan Singh telling Chinese Premier Wen Jiabao in a Kumble-like manner to stop needling India in Arunachal Pradesh?

Political India lives in mental captivity; emerging India believes the strong shall inherit the earth. The merger of politics and swabhiman is overdue. "

Saturday, July 28, 2007

The Best Photos clicked by me....

Somebody rightly had said.... when the photography bug strikes, there is no stopping.....
These are some of the best photos that i have clicked....
Check them out...



1. The Banks of the River Mandvi, Goa, India




The calm river coupled with tall palm trees and a traditional fishing boat, very beautifully brings out the laid back nature of life amidst breathtaking natural beauty that Goa is so famous for....!



2. Vagator Beach, Goa, India




To date, the best beach that i have seen.... its got just everything that a perfect beach needs to have...!



3. The Church of Saint Francis of Assisi, Panaji, Goa, India




Just have a look at the Gothic Style Architecture of this church.... Awesome!!
Believe me, This magnificent edifice is even better as we go inside.... its a must see for tourists visiting Goa...



4. Waves of the Arabian Sea...Kashid Beach, Konkan, Maharashtra, India




This photo gives a trailor of what becons if the sea is in a destructive mood... the Arabian Sea at its turbulent best at high tide.... a treat to the human eye...
These waves were like only 3-4 feet high.... imagine what it would have been to see the tsunami strike..... Just makes me feel very miniscule in front of nature's might...!



5. Mist of the Sea.....Kashid beach, Konkan, Maharashtra, India




Just loved the setting..... check out the sea mist in the background... One of my personal favourites!!!



6. Queen's Bathing Suite....Sahelion ki Badhi, Udaipur, Rajasthan, India




This photo is one of the first ones I clicked.... Have a look at the reflection in the water.... just makes the photo even more asthetic.... This photo would make a good postcard of the place.... what say??


7. Sunset at Kashid beach, Konkan, Maharashtra, India





The sun setting at Kashid beach... Just brilliant....!!




8. Entrance to Murud Janjira Fort...clicked from inside the fort.. Murud, Konkan, Maharashtra, India





This photo is also one of my favourites.... It reminds us of the medieval ages...
Murud Janjira is an unconquered sea fort surrounded on all sides by water... it is situated at about a half an hour's ferry from Murud town.
The speciality of this entrance is that it cannot be seen by enemy ships until they come into striking distance of the cannons in the fort... thus making the fort impregnable....
In case the ships do invade, there is no jetty at the entrance, which means they cannot be anchored at the fort.... thus unless enemy soldiers set foot on the steps at the entrance, they have no way of attacking the soldiers within the fort.... Just a brilliant defence tactic....No wonder it was never conquered....!!!!


Sunday, July 8, 2007

Cheers to life......!!!

Writing this at 1.12 am..... Just couldn't get myself to sleep....Many thoughts crowding my mind...
It was just yesterday, that few of my very good friends met up and we had a night out at a friend's place... It was great fun!!
Thinking about my life till now.... all i can say is its been a pleasure to have experienced all that i have.... the school routines, the fergi katta and the 'gross misbehavior' of my graduation.. :-).
Happy to have had such a great network of friends and so many memorable times to cherish...
It seems so unreal that a month from now, I might never be able to meet people who have had such a big influence in my life till now....
But life throws challenges at you.... and i am at a phase in my life where its gonna change completely.... and I am more than happy to be here!!!
Its strange to experience all that i have done, in the past few days.... the changing attitudes of ppl around me... and that very enigmatic question.... 'Will you come back???'....
At this point of time... i remember that 'Dil Chahta Hai' scene of three friends discussing their future, onlooking a ship in the sea.... It seems so believable.... so true to life....!!!
A community which was always full of life....or fights!!!! hehe..... lies deserted today....
Things change so quick.....
I hope, I keep on experiencing more and have all the fun doing it... just as i have till now....!!
And I am excited and eager to do it!!!
So come on!!..... here I am.... Keep throwing those challenges at me..... and I assure.... I am ready for them..... :-)