Monday, December 19, 2011

Five Quotes You Love and Live By

I'm making this post well after the due date. But this is a good day. We shifted into our new apartment today. And that, along with my workload, explains the reason for this delay.

My first thoughts on the topic: Interesting choice. But also that I won't have much to write except list the quotes I like and think about often.

So here goes:

- As you sow, so you reap: Source: The Bible. I think this is one of the first quotes that would have struck in anyone's mind when growing and learning, back in the school days. It is wonderful how much in sync it is with the core of Hinduism's teachings on how the Universe and Life works: The Law of Karma. There is no accident; all has been caused. And You are the cause! Yet, people say, destiny implies we have no choice. Not even close: Destiny implies you made it happen! And this quote puts that truth in, most concisely. Well, the related quote I actually live by is my own creation "In Life you can only have the Intent, Everything else Just Happens"

- An Eye for an Eye, leaves the Whole World Blind: Source: Mahatma Gandhiji. It so summarizes his philosophy in life. And the basis of his concept of Satyagraha. Forgive, let go! When in situations of frustration, when my first instinct is to give back in kind, this line gives me a first semblance of balance.

- Genius is 1% inspiration, and 99% perspiration: Source: Thomas Alva Edison. My hero in school-days when science and maths is all that made the world. It still gives belief in the most impossible of situations, where creativity or expertise is required, that I too can do it!

- Everybody is a genius. But if you judge a fish by its ability to climb a tree, it will live its whole life believing that it is stupid: Source: Albert Einstein. Ah, these scientists! Come up with more unforgettable lines, than any writer ever could! Perhaps because they pursue and reside closest to the truth. A line I heard fairly recently, this line should encourage everyone to find their calling, however small it might look in the big scheme of things. Because the big scheme is really not in your control, so just do what you love to do!

- I would burn in hell to keep you safe: Source: The Godfather III. Fills me with purpose, need I say more?

Saturday, November 05, 2011

Purpose of Life

We all are born to this Earth, with a life, and a human life, that is "conscious-of-self" and can "think". What is this Life constituted of, is a deep question. But at the most basic level, it is the body, mind and soul. Where the boundary of one ends and the other begins, is the "deep" part...
But the bigger question is why is it what we have. And whether or not we were born before, why are we now born as humans who can think and realize. Again a difficult question to which religions and cultures have tried to provide answers. Their opinions cast a deep influence during our upbringing, but the more discerning ones among us, do rightly introspect. Perhaps there is no absolute answer, but as Swami Mukundanandaji pointed out in one of his talks: If you assert that there is no absolute truth as being true, then how can that assertion itself be true!
Suffice then to say that Life seems to be bent upon keeping the mystery of creation to itself. This is even seen in the very nature of the Universe, where a beginning of time and space seems to end in Infinite. What we believe is, but, just that: Our beliefs! And so it is important to equally regard those of others.

But the very fact that we are born with these set of capabilities which made us rule the Earth over other life forms, shows we are here for a purpose, and one that already is taking its course. The instinct to survive and procreate is in all living beings, so what led humans to go beyond and make all these developments in governance and science? There is no single visionary who guided us, for our life-time was kept short. And yet our very qualities ensured we settled our differences in race and human-codes (religion/culture/language) over centuries of generations, and built nation-states. Not at all hinting that we are done, for we can see the constant struggle of humans for their wants, at the level of the individual to those of economies and armies. Yet we have come a long way, and regardless of an individual contribution, we will continue to go forward (to what end, is part of the mystery).

This is not to suggest that each of us is not important. Of course we are. I for one consider each word I type, this output of my thought, will live on. And not just in databanks, but memories through life and souls that will be reborn.
But what I am leading to is that it is hence important to heed our calling. Not worry if we are doing our bit for our family or nature or society. But firstly if we are doing our bit for our Self. Simply put, what do I Love to do! And am I doing it? The rest just falls in place. The lessons are all there, in the very cyclical nature of seasons. Nothing will happen in a hurry, but will take its time. So too should you and I ensure balance, but stick to our calling. In that sense, I also agree with the Hindu way of Life of the 4 "ashrams" in life; and the purpose or role you serve in each stage of life. The greatest monarch to the worst authoritarian each served his purpose, and reached their zeniths for their stuck to their purpose. In the canvas of Infinite Life, they all served their purpose. In the deepest treatises on Ravana, most difficult to comprehend, is said that he abducted Sita and did not touch her. Yet fought the war with Rama. For his ultimate goal had always been to die at the hands of Vishnu...

So our purposes will unfold, if we identify our calling(s) and follow it with joy. When RD started loving music or Kishore singing, don't think they knew their purpose was to leave behind evergreen memories. But from the life histories of these stalwarts and those of so many, I think you serve your life's purpose in a span of 10years. Yes, for 10 consecutive years in his whole life, a man gives his best, and plays his part in the scheme of Infinite Life. The rest of his lifetime is either struggling to get there or thereafter living on laurels or getting jaded. So just be sure that the purpose you are here for is bound to get fulfilled, so rather just do what you love doing!

This also alludes that while a person might be a genius in what he loves to do, he may be most incorrect in all other actions. And since there is no way in human-law to punish the act and not the person yet, well choose to kill his freedom. Not that nature's law of Karma wouldn't have. Anyways, hero-worship should be an absolute No. They may be geniuses in what they do, and we do applaud; but so are we in what we do, whether they know it or not!

As for my purpose: My interests lie in problem solving (mathematics, puzzles, analysis), music, poetry, physical effort and arranging stuff. I work in IT with domain backgrounds in banking and manufacturing supply chain. And gelling my interests with my work, I feel my calling is to be good in Supply Chain Management. That one day I'll be so good that you put me in any industry, I will analyze and make efficient its Supply Chain. My output will be a work of art! The very thought pumps me up, so I know this is what I want to do! I work towards it, let's see how it turns out!

All the best with yours!!

Saturday, October 22, 2011

Peace at Last

The wind blows past my face
As memories flowing by
The evening casts no shadow
As a body fading away
Even gracious mountains, won’t be always
How will my words survive
Fluttering leaves, the busy dust
As mind racing for tasks not done
Rest thy, in peace, the blinding eyes
Let the soul take over, to glory divine

Wednesday, October 05, 2011

(The Last) 10 Day You Challenge/Quest: 1 Picture

Finally (and sadly, really) we come to the end of the 10-Day You Challenge/Quest. It has been a wonderful journey, inwards asking myself those questions posed by the challenge, and outwards upon reading the posts of my friends. Made a new friend, Sonali. Really nice knowing you Sonali. Had been in touch with Deepa but didn't know so much. Not surprising for she's a multi-faceted personality. But the biggest revelation was Swapna, someone "serious" me had observed at a distance in college as someone more mature and balanced than everyone in class, wanted to but didn't really know well. It's yet again a proof of how life has a way to close the loop. It was truly great reading so much about you Swapna, and recently when I saw a picture of you with your daughter in Facebook, having read your blogs, felt really happy. I think that's what the blog gave us, getting us closer to our selves and those who were on this journey with us. And for that, we all have to thank Deepa!

I know I've been the worst in publishing posts on time. But honestly it's because I love to write (if it wasn't obvious from these long, very long posts), and like to think about and digest what to write about. And I insist that when I sit to write (like now), the words just flow out, be spontaneous. Obviously I re-read and correct/edit things before publishing. But all this is still no excuse for being a late-lateef. Sorry.

And frankly speaking, midway through I lost that image we had to remind us of what's for next week. So I'd read one of your conversations and figure out what's for next week. And that is partly to blame why I thought today's post is about "One Picture" and not "One Picture of yourself". Kind of makes sense actually, considering this to be a challenge open to an arbit group of people who take this blogging journey together, to finally see the person they know so much about...
So when I was thinking of "One Picture" I was closing in on The Scream, a painting that keeps coming to mind when idle and wanting to think of something. What exactly inspired Edvard Munch, or what life did his creation take? Is it the scream of horror upon the bloodied sky in the background; the "scream" we all feel within upon seeing strangers approaching (on the way in life), for we all by nature are by ourselves, and actually need others only because of the environment; or is it the shudder of being born (notice the central character is  in a fetal image), also viewed by some as a ghostly image again conveying fear. But all this is irrelevant...
"One Picture of Yourself" is a whole different ball game for a guy. Mainly 'cos I (and I think most guys) don't care about our pics, or how they come out, or where they are.So I'll point you guys to my profile pics on Blogger, Facebook and Google Plus..the three put together characterize me, if that is achievable:
Blogger Pic: I like being formal, a certain decency, and close friends know I don't loosen up unless in their company or when engrossed in something, even acting/singing. Yet don't want to look formal, and hence the pic with a suit, but a t-shirt within.
Google+ Pic: Left to myself I'll just grow a beard, and spend a life studying music and math in company of nature. To me even the mention is tempting, of leading a spartan, reclusive life. Guess that's why I like my Google+ photo
Facebook Pic: I lean a little on religion, proud of the original Hinduism and being born into it, and hold my family dear, which for me foremost is  now obviously my wife.And hence the Facebook pic, taken in front of the Aurora Balaji temple in Chicago, with me and Jyothi having Chandan-kuri on our foreheads, pleases me.

At this point, I feel it only natural to share with my friends that we are expecting. Jyothi just crossed 12 weeks. Our baby is on the way :-)
Please pray for all three of us.

And thank you for reading...and I really enjoyed reading all your posts too, so thanks for that too!
Hope we can continue this pen-pals thing going in some form. Enjoy maadi :-)







Friday, September 23, 2011

10 Day YOU Challenge//Quest: 2 Songs

Since the last two of my posts were close(r) to heart, words just poured out, so I wanted to keep this one short (also seems to be the intent with the title, just 2 songs!). But then, music is close(st) to my heart, and hence I feel like writing again :-)

To me, Indian music and all the variety and depth that music can produce!

Grown up hearing playbacks from arguably the two best eras of melody in music:
- The 70’s in Hindi films
- The 80’s and 90’s in Malayalam films

As time passed, began enjoying Carnatic and Devotional too, and now listen to some English and Country too.  But compared to any form of music, I can sit back and get lost in melody anytime.

My favorite singers, lyricists and music directors thus inevitably became the best singers of this time:
- Kishore Kumar, Lata Mangeshkar, Asha Bhosle in Hindi
- K.J. Yesudas, Chitra in Malayalam

My favorite lyricists:
- Anand Bakshi, Gulzar and Javed Akhtar in Hindi
- O.N.V. Kurup, Kaithapram, Girish Puthenchery in Malayalam

But the musicians made all the difference for sure, and one name rules all above, almost God-like for me: R.D. Burman!
In Malayalam, the best music directors have been: Raveendran, Ravi (who has done mostly Hindi films in his career like Chaudvin ka Chand, Ek Phool Do Maali, and Nikaah, but did his best work in Malayalam in the 80s and 90s)

And as you can see from the listing, these are people of eras bygone. And most of the music I listen, is still from that genre. So I’m depending here on my friends who are out on this 10-Day Quest venture too, to enlighten me on what’s hot these days!

Needless to say, the top 2 songs I’ll choose will be from the genre and time I love. I’ll pick one Hindi and one Malayalam:

- Pramadavanam (link to hear):
Singer: Yesudas
Music Director: Raveendran
Lyrics: Kaithapram
Film: His Highness Abdullah (Malayalam)
 Perhaps the best, and uncannily difficult to render, Malayalam song. Yesudas says he cannot sing it again himself, with that right touch the music director graced on the tunes during recording.
The song itself, like most Malayalam lyrics, is philosophical. It talks of the arrival of spring, and how seasons as being witnessed by us, has also been, by generations gone by. As if we are repeating history by witnessing it. He uses the Ramayana and Krishna Leela as analogies. Although non-Malayalees will not get the lyrics (which the Malayalees themselves find hard to interpret owing to the philosophical overtones), the music will grow in you. A must listen!

- Tere Bina (link to hear):
    Singers: Kishore Kumar, Lata Mangeshkar
    Music Director: R.D. Burman
    Lyrics: Gulzar
    Film: Aandhi (Hindi)
A very difficult choice  since I listen to Hindi film songs the most. I think I’ve heard all the ones upto the end of the 70’s.  And I’m sure everyone has heard this song at least once in their lifetime, and most of those from this generation perhaps liked the music, and didn’t think much about the lyrics. But that’s precisely what the song stands out for, in my opinion. It is to teach a generation fast turning into social network junkies, of the value that lies in deep interpersonal relationships. Panchamda picked the music out of a devotional song he composed in Bengali, so the music was a sure bet, appreciated even before it was applied here. And the singing, especially in Kishore’s voice, has the right maturity required for this song. And this is one of those instances where the music only could have spoken more volumes than any film dialogues. It absolutely fitted the context in the film. Helps to have a lyricist who’s also the director I’d say!

Shortlist:
- English
    ->Kiss Me: The best song I’ll ever love in English. Listen to it, and you can’t help but feel nostalgic, about teenage romance almost like sweetest memories from a past life.

- Devotional
    -> The Gayathri mantra is a favorite and recited ritually. Its effects on the mind have even been studied by scientists. Its meaning can be at different levels, praying to the Sun, the giver of life, to enlighten nature, your body (energy), and prana (soul).
-> Shiva Tandava Stotram: I’m not sure if you’ll have heard of this stotram composed by Ravana in praise of Shiva (link to meaning). The link I’ve shared is Ashit Desai’s version in youtube, which I like the most. It matches intensity with devotion.
-> Hanuman Chalisa: Love Hari Om Sharan’s version of it, although South-Indians are more familiar with MS Subbulakshmi’s

- Hindi
    -> Songs from Amar Prem: Led by Kuch Tho Log Kahenge, the depth in Anand Bakshi’s  lyrics is amazing!
    -> Songs from Khamoshi (1969): Led by Humne Dekhi Hai, where Gulzar, is his own style, weaves words into a deep message.
       
    -> Most hits by Panchamda. Nobody could consistently provide that much melody, in his time or thereafter!

- Ghazals
    Two not-so-well known ones stand out for me:
    -> Khaleel Dhantejvi’s Ab main Raashan Ki Qathaaron mein nazar aata hoon, apne Kheton se bichadne ki Sazaa paatha hoon
    -> Nida Fazli’s Apni Marzi se Kahaan Apne Safar ke Hum hain, Rukh Hawaon ka Jidhar ka hai, Udhar ke Hum hain


- Malayalam
Songs from most hits in the 80’s and 90’s, for good music was plenty in Malayalam films then. If I have to pick a few for non-Malayalees to enjoy (click the name to listen, I’ve linked it to youtube:

Let me know if it spikes your interest and you want to listen to more! :-)

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

10 Day YOU Challenge/Quest: 3 Films

After a period of lull, back to writing for the 10 Day YOU Quest. And it’s one of my favorite topics too: the movies!  But picking just 3 is so difficult, in my military mind I can take the following approaches to short-list:

- When I typically rate movies on Netflix, a 5 star goes to one which crossed the realm of really liked; I must love it, for reasons beyond reason.

- Based on my feeling of the purpose served by the movies. To entertain mostly, but even then, how does it achieve that. There has to one selling point, something different in the message/content, else it wouldn’t stand out. For example, Hum Aapke Hain Kaun’s selling point was the filial bonding, on top of good music/dance/romance. Sholay’s was how two people empower a village and a real-good good-over-evil duel. DDLJ’s was about romance, but not with disregard to family.  In the multiplex age, directors are able to make profit with just their unique selling points without the expensive music/dance/romance routines. Yes, I’m restricting my thoughts to Hindi films, becauese most regional films, for long, have run purely on a strong content/message. So I could list three based on how hard-hitting was the point made by the director (because the film is his vision materializing. The director he is the architect, the actual hero, and everyone else including the performers, are  just his support-staff)

And I also think every movie has to end on a positive note. It may even be, a faint ray of hope or a dream sequence. But for me, it’s part of the director’s responsibility to ensure that the people leaving the theater, when conveyed to a message no matter how grim, are left with something to look forward to.

So hmm, I’ll come up with three movies which fit both criteria (“I Loved It!” and “Great Message”) plus my ground rule (happy ending :-D). And let me keep another criteria: 1 Hindi, 1 Malayalam, 1 English

So here goes:

In films, I like characters to reflect real-life humans. Even protagonists to have gray shades. If you look at it, Lord Rama and Gandhiji had as much gray shades as any other human, and hence their life-stories have more to learn from on what to, and not-to do. The film I’ll list as my top choice is one that perfectly suits that idea, about a young adult who knowingly makes mistakes, but also has his heart in the right place-
Kabhi Haan Kabhi Naa (Hindi) directed by Kundan Shah: I’ve loved this one since ages, and Shahrukh Khan once said it is his favorite film too. Only someone as bubbly and talented could have played the role with such elan.  You really begin empathising with Sunil,  the free-spirited protagonist played by Shahrukh who dreams of making a career in music. Obviously this rankles his father, who, like most parents in the Indian middle-class, wants him to pass high-school and get a real job. The movie is also built around Sunil’s unrequited love for Anna. The character is so well-etched that you start rooting  for his simple wants. I have grown up in a typical south-Indian family, and gone to a Christian missionary school (where all is black/white or good/evil), and had until then thought those without good report cards are not good people.  The movie teaches that the true measure of character lies in integrity and selflessness. And more important than being honest to the world, is being true to yourself.


The next film is in-short, a celebration of life, created by the genius MT. He forte is writing and is usually involved in literary works and film screenplays, but he’s been equally adept whenever he directed one. All married couples, happily in love, would empathize and relish this film:
Oru Cheru Punchiri (Malayalam) directed by M.T. Vasudevan Nair: The title translates “A small Smile”, and is about a elderly couple, leading their retired lives in peace. The movie takes us through their seemingly mundane village life, yet teaching how there is beauty and joy in the most ordinary living, if there is that spark of love. In the company of each other, and the richness of the life left behind, they are self-assured and above prejudices. The funniest sequence I still chuckle at is when the couple are out to attend a marriage, and the wife teases the husband upon seeing his old crush also attending the wedding. While taking us deep into the chemistry of their soul, the movie also takes us wider into their social circle, reflecting the state of society as a whole. The playful sequences with the neighbouring children, the inevitable friction with their materialistic children who reside in cities, their support of the grand-daughter’s relationship to a Muslim, the detest to temple festival organizers who are there more for the political mileage than devotion, the director makes vast colorful strokes on this canvas. The movie prods us to ponder, what matters eventually? And in a perfect ending, the film depicts how the celebration of life, this love we feel within, goes farther and deeper than the objects of our affection.

I generally taske the view there are no absolute truths. Every action is correct based on the circumstance. And when directors explore this by showing two perspectives of the same event, two ways of interpreting the same subject, it interests me. The are numerous movies that do this, but this one I like the best-
Taking Sides (English) directed by Istvan Szabo: Based on a true story, this is about the post-World War 2 interrogation of a world-famous conductor Wilhelm Furtwangler by an American Army Major. These interrogations were carried out to determine the level of involvement in war-crimes by Nazi-sympathizers, by probing them with available evidence. Before the interrogation, the major has been hardened by screenings of inhumanities carried out during the war. To such an extent that even the war-weary major gets nightmares and throws up at nights. The major has thus been fortified to be at his harshest best. And he confronts the conductor to the point: why inspite being the best in the world, did the conductor (like Einstein and so many others) defect to the Allied countries. And yet is faced with a steely resolve of a response “Germany is my motherland, why should I have left it”. The debate (and the movie) plays out at various levels and tones: intellectual, objective, sentimental, to downright argumentative, bullying, and maddening. Such is the impact of the war of words that every person in the room viz. the Lieutenant who bears witness, the clerk who has to type/document the interrogation, and the interrogator and subject themselves, at some point or the other, break down. The audience walks in with the major into the interrogation room carrying a mindset of hatred, and walks out at the end with their hearts gone out to the conductor, and their minds looking for introspection in fresh air...

Some other films came very close to being with the top 3, and I must list these also-rans, for these too, are indeed must-watch (not in order):

Hindi:
Ek Ruka Hua Faisla
Koshish
Agneepath

Malayalam:
Sadayam
Pakshe

Tamil:
Virumaandi

English:
Forrest Gump
The Godfather-3
The Good Shepherd
Body of Lies
Inception
The Dark Knight
The Prestige

Foreign:
Lives of Others (German)
The Grocer’s Son (French)
Red Cliff (Mandarin)
The Emperor and the Assasin (Mandarin)
Farewell my Concubine (Mandarin)

And any film which is a creation of Gulzar, Christopher Nolan or  M.T. Vasudevan Nair, I would recommend to all!

Sunday, September 11, 2011

Focus on the Right Things

I know not what it is to be, in a jungle or a palace
In a state of illness eternal, or of perpetual  health
So neither can this mind be, happy or sad forever
Distracting in this vacillation, the prana’s divine light

Unless I choose to be, unattached to happenings outside
Immerse my attention to, one task at a time
Live and contribute to, the love of music and science
Keep paying my respects to well-wishers, in life and in mind

Verses for the Day

He walked alone, and alone did he Bide
Nobody did understand him, and neither did he Himself
For a lifetime may be long, but short in terms of Life
And deeds may hold relevance, long after the creator Forgotten

Friday, September 02, 2011

The 10-Day You Challenge/Quest: 4 Books


I love reading, and at one time, have been an avid reader of books. My father cultivated the reading habit in me, thinking (rightly so) that it would help with my studies. He’d never discourage me from any periodical-subscription that I requested or from me purchasing Indrajal, Tinkle or Diamond Comincs from the Raddhi-vala. My middle school years were also devoted a lot into reading fiction teen-novels (Hardy Boys, 3 Investigators and then upgrading to Treasure Island, Huckleberry Finn etc etc). The last one that ended this phase (I remember more because I could not complete it) was “Journey to the Center of the Earth”. I then moved on to Target, CSR, (auto)/biographies into finally moulding into the  non-fiction “type”. And now, well..let’s come to that later.

My reading habit started with one particular periodical forever etched as one of my growing years’ greatest influences, and fondest memories. I don’t even remember what was my age when Daddy began its subscription (or perhaps he would buy it each month), so I’d been reading it as far as memory serves. And hence I felt it would be not be fair to create a book-list without a dedication to the book (albeit not one book) that started it all:
- Chandamama: I’m not sure if all youngsters in India have grown up reading Chandamama, but I have, and used to think, so has everyone. I consider it the best children’s story-book cum periodical. I’ve always been amazed at their wide repertoire of original stories, and still more from a wide variety of impressive sources (Indian mythology, folklore, literature, Greek literature, Vikram-Betal, Jataka Tales, Panchatantra, etc etc). And they did keep re-inventing and changing themselves with the times, bringing in stories of science, quizzes, and current affairs. Chandamama stays close to my heart, and I feel the oneness also because it somehow suspended publication just when I was turning into a teenager. Perhaps if it would continued publication, I would have outgrown it naturally, and lost my fondness for it. Instead, I ruefully missed it. And when I heard that they had resumed publications some years later, it only brought me a smile. It had forever been etched as a good memory. As when in Love, when you move on, don’t go back ever or it will spoil what best you cherish of it. I believe the same is true not just for books, but for movies too. Watch a movie or read a book a second time, and in my opinion, you really have disturbed the magic it created in your heart the first time around...

The next book I must mention is one that brought out my interest and (if I may say so) talent in poetry. There were two books actually but I’ll highlight the one that influenced me the most:
- The Loom of Time by Chandra Ranjan: This is a beautiful English-translation of Kalidasa’s greatest poems, which per feedback, stays true to the original poetic composition and style of Kalidasa. Published by Penguin Classics (Link to buy), it includes translations of his most popular “AbhignyanaShakuntalam”, his best work “Meghadootam”, and my personal favorite “Ritusamharam”. Most might know that AbhignyanaShakuntalam is the (perhaps true) story of Shakuntala meeting King Dushyanta, his forgetting her after she loses the token (ring), and eventually remembering and reuniting with her when the ring is found. It is well popularized in plays, movies, paintings and stories with various endings, and Kalidasa takes artistic  liberty too, to make an otherwise sad-ending happy, so important in my eyes to the true intent of a creation. Meghadootam (Cloud-Messenger) is about a love-lorn Yaksha, cursed to be away from his home and family,  pleading with a cloud to convey his message to his wife. While Shakuntalam is appreciated for studying human behavior and emotions in minute detail, Meghadootam is considered path-breaking in many terms: eye for detail to geography in how the Yaksha describes the way home (which spans Central to Northern Bharata of the time), the idea of using poetry to convey a message (so popular for generations after and even today), and in technical terms with the style/meter. The eye for detail is what ensures Kalidasa is still considered the greatest poet. Indeed I was impressed with how the Yaksha points out minute landmarks (distinctive birds, flowers) apart from how to identify a river or mountain on the route home, suggesting the amount of reseach and travel Kalidasa did to create this work. But Ritusamharam somehow is what stays closest to my heart. As the name suggests, it goes into the detail of each season seen in India. It describes in true poetic terms how each season stands out, how to identify them, nature’s beauty in each, the behavior of animals during each season, and with even more sensuality, its impact on human feelings and behavior. I cannot do justice in my description, read it and fall in love. If I have to point out one, it is Ritusamharam that inspired the free-flow of poetry in me.


The third book that created a lasting impression is a searing analysis on the characters of India’s most famous historical event before Independence from the British- the Mahabharata:
- Yuganta by Irawati Karve (link to buy): I read much of this book in a bus-trip from Bangalore to Chennai back in ‘04-05, and the reason I clearly remember it is I can still feel the mind-blowing effect the writer’s analysis on history, had on me. I wasn’t surprised to later learn that the book was controversial when released. Thorough in research and authored by an eminent educationist, the makes Krishna human, but like the movie Passion of the Christ, seeing someone regarded Godly as human, only increases your respect manifold for the person, his achievements and the mark he has left on in human history. The book also heavily criticizes Bhishma, for he had the required influence and yet did not do enough to stop the Mahabharata. Just as Gandhiji did not do enough to stop the partition and prevent the mayhem we still suffer from (and the book does draw this analogy too).

And since we may only list 4 (although I know I may have cheated with Chandamama, but I had to), the last (and perhaps the move relevant) one to make this list is what introduced me to Ashoka.org:
- How to Change the World by David Bornstein (link to buy): This book is about “Social Entrepreneurs”, a revolutionary idea by the author of the Kyoto Protocol, Bill Drayton. He is the founder of the non-profit “Ashoka: Innovators for the Public”, which kind-of follows the credo of “feed a man a fish and feed him for a day, and teach a man to fish, and feed him for life”.  Instead of restricting to a set of pre-defined roles like other NGOs, Ashoka instead invites innovative, implementable ideas for social good (with no borders in scope, location or reach), and enables the ideator (now called Ashoka-Fellow) to implement it. They have a tough screening process to accept only pragmatic, real-world workable ideas (not surpising for someone who introduced the concept of green-credits through the Kyoto Protocol), and yet ideas whose effects would be far-reaching in social terms. They even require that apart from the initial hand-holding, such creations should be able to sustain itself. The most famous example is the Grameen Bank, a farmer’s co-operative in Bangladesh (whose founder and Ashoka-fellow  Muhammad Yunus was awarded the Nobel Peace Prize for this), which totally revolutionized the economy and banking system in Bangalesh for the novelty of its idea and implementation. Read more about Ashoka.org, and do take part!!


To sign off, I began my article saying I love reading, and was at one time an avid reader of books. Well that’s because I’m unable to make much time for leisure reading anymore. My reading is more narrowed down to current affairs and technical stuff. Yet, some of the other books (recently and in the past) that I’d like to recommend, and would have made it to a more generous list (not in order): Isaac Asimov’s The Relativity of Wrong, Stephen Hawking’s A Brief History of Time, Stephen Covey’s Seven Habits of Highly Effective People, I.S. Mudugula’s The Acharya: Sankara of Kaladi  (link to buy),  Short Stories by Tagore/Guy De Maupassant/Jeffrey Archer, Biographies of Tagore/Kalam and Autobiography of Gandhiji, and not to forget Chethan Bhagat’s books whose simple writing style that masks brilliant topic selection/narration/humor is tapping into this big market of non-avid, low-attention span consumers, and making them read and take interest in buying books (300-page, affordable price model!).

Monday, August 22, 2011

10-Day You Challenge/Quest: 5 Foods

This next section in the 10-Day challenge is a favorite topic among my peers for this blog-quest. But it’s not so much of a big deal for my taste-buds, or so I think. In general, I can live on any vegetarian fare and not complain much. My obvious preference is Indian vegetarian, which with it’s wide variety of culinary choices and preparation modes, makes me wonder (and I remember telling this to Deepa once) how other Indians get the opportunity or need to try non-vegetarian!

But I have a sweet tooth, and need some sort of dessert after every meal, a weakness I’m willing to live with :-) And given my demeanour to lean towards religion, and the influences of Indian myth and history on me, I’ve sometimes stopped to wonder what Amrutham (nectar) would have tasted like; that for which the Gods churned milk-oceans, and which made them immortal.

Connecting the dots, I obviously think Amrutham would have tasted sweet. So I’ll focus this article on a list of 5 food-items that I love so much, I feel Amrutham would have tasted like it. It’s anyways the best anyone can get out of me on the topic of favorite foods:


- Milk Chocolate: Think “Dairy Milk, Hersheys Milk Choc, Dove Silky Smooth Milk Choc, chocolate cream on cake, rich chocolate ice-cream” Don’t tell me your mouth hasn’t started watering! The combination of milk and chocolate spell ecstasy to me, as to every youngster with their mouths loaded with Hersheys! :-)

- Jackfruit Jam: “Chakkara Varatti” in Malayalam, it’s a tedious effort to prepare this jam. The jackfruit must be ripe enough, and there should be lots of it to even prepare a tiny amount of jam. Womenfolk in Kerala labor for hours boiling and stirring the pot with jackfruit, jaggery and water in it. And the taste, mmm, many are the times I have thought when chewing this soft and sweet concoction “If nectar were solid, this is how it would have been”. It remains forever, on top of my list. Do try it, but the only best source I know is my grandma, and now my mother. I know the ones you get in shops aren’t awwal number. I’ll try to squeeze-in an image to this blog.


- Paalada payasam:Again I’ll add an image for the benefit of those who haven’t tasted it. But the original color if you do get to (and you must!) should be a light saffron, any other (especially white as they’ll serve in hotels) and it’s not ready yet. This payasam (kheer) is not too available as it’s not easy to prepare and needs patience before it gets its color and taste (a few hours), but it’s worth it. It’s called the “elixir of the gods” and is made of milk, rice flour titbits (you’ll get it in shops). The best place to taste it would be Hindu marriages in Kerala, where they prepare it at the back of the ancestral homes in huge pots.


- Lassi: Not the kind you get in the US, but in many of the dairy farms in Mumbai, and I’m sure elsewhere in North India, with a layer of thick cream on top. Healthy, aww so delicious and filling. And to think of it, nectar was churned from an Ocean of Milk they say. Uncanny resemblance, don’t you think?

- Roshogulla: To top of this list, are definitely Bengali sweets. I mention Rasagulla for it’s the trademark, and also because in my mind, I pronouce it Roshogulla which itself is mouth-watering in sound! Now you know how much of a sweet-addict I am :-) But the Bengalis have many other sweets which are variants of the Roshogulla, and equal in taste. Multi-colored balls in water, and the chamchams, all available in Mumbai’s Brijwasi stores. I’d visit their store only to try (when in school) and buy (after I got a job!) their wide collection of Bengali sweets! Aahahahahahaa, no wonder the Bengalis are the most creative romantics composing such mesmerising songs!
Because, “Madhuram Jeevamrutha bindhu!” :-)

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