
Friday, February 13, 2009
Recalling Darwin on his 200th birth anniversary

Wednesday, February 11, 2009
When the Gods come dancing !!
Theyyam is a ritual dance that has origin in north Malabar region (kannur to be specific), traced to indigenous people that could be thousands of years old, subsequently influenced by Brahaminical Hinduism (one need add though that Theyyam has nothing to do with brahminical traditions except few influences in narrations. It remains more Dravidian than Aryan unlike Kathakali- that is dance form story telling). There are many traditions in this region that has elements from Neolithic period, Theyyam has such traits. There are mentions of Theyyam even in ancient Tamil Sangam literature. Theyyam though cannot be seen only as a ritual dance it is a direct link to god for people. That an ordinary man after certain physical and spiritual rituals (that takes few hours) can don the costume of a deity can be transformed into the same is nothing short of spectacular. The reason why the costumes and demeanor are fierce, to create awe, fear. The make-up is fiery red with amazing designs that has symbolic significance, while the costumes are meant to create a bigger and larger presence. The attire is meticulously crafted and change with different Gods. Sometimes even local heroes are elevated to godly status in collective memory through Theyyam.
The human becomes a god. In this state he attains supernatural and divine power. Speaking and moving like god with accompanying drums (chenda) heightening the movements subsequently frenzy taking over as he circulates temple ground. In the meantime it goes gruesome with hens being sacrificed and blood spilling around burning lamps. It is visually overwhelming. Thousands of years back even humans were known to be sacrificed. The fearsome God is here!!. After an hour or so the ‘god’ settles down to bless (even heal). People crowd around to get blessings of god, who is also generous with advice. This ritual could stretch to few more hours. It was an amazing experience for this blogger (more snaps in photo blog). 
Sunday, February 08, 2009
Congrats NDTV
ent awareness. It was quite a brave considering the compulsion under which they work. NDTV (Pronnoy is a great guy) with TERI and Friday, February 06, 2009
At Mangalore Pub
More photos at Photo blog…also about Che chettan (big bro Che)!!
Monday, February 02, 2009
Clash of uncultured
pack of lions is law of nature. But are the events happening in human societies also part of law of nature. If helpless people are attacked by thugs and lumpen common people get scared and try to save themselves but there will be some among these common people who will have go with their conscience and try save people. That is what society is all about and that is culture. That brings into sharp focus on people who hold camera (and mike, dude we also want sound byte) referred to as Media. What is their responsibility?.Can common people be as irresponsible and cunning as market media?. So next time you see atrocity being committed no never think about the victim they are only pawns in bigger plans we have (infact planning has already started!!). If possible coax the perpetrators to be more violent and try for some spectacular angle (exclusive the better). Indeed lumpens are only too happy, they too have plans. Even thugs also like to exaggerate in front of camera. In the end it is win-win situation for both sides. It is an event now that is celebrated in
studios with
First thing first
if thugs call up media isn’t it the responsibility of media to inform police first (as any common people would do). The top cop of Karnataka was right to call it a small incident. The reason being there are millions of cases of inhuman acts committed on people (in particular women), just because this was caught in camera for the viewer (about people like us) doesn’t make it big or less big. Further cops don’t work for TRP they have much pressing issues (the incident in Mangalore being just one of them).
Clearly the events happening around us only show the hold of patriarchy, and this blogger believe it is going to get worst. Mangalore is one of the great place to be in, I love that place. I have spent lots of time in here (roamed around a lot in my cycle). It is quite common to have women in public spaces (cycle to kasargod and down, women particularly younger ones start missing before you reach kannur. Clearly the hold of organized religions-patriarchy). Infact I was regular to a decent joint in Udupi on Saturdays that used to serve liquor there were lots of women mostly from Manipal, nobody had any problems. Enter market media and also enter patriarchy torch bearers. You have recipe for an event.
It is funny that culture has much to do with how woman behave or do?. It is no secret that
One need a
dd that representation of woman in panchayats has been nothing short of revolutionary. Change can go only take shape at grass root level. Frankly people mostly want to have peaceful and happy life. It is only when power seeking system and greed starts working when things start to wither. Power mongers come in the form of divisive politicians as also city based scoundrels playing victims and usurping position for common people sake (they even want to have woman’s reservation in parliament!!). Both equally dangerous. Of course one is not suggesting that ingrained gender insensitivity should be tolerated in peaceful and happy family, the focus should be children and education as also empowering women from weaker sections. Grameen bank and micro credit at the grass root level was a stupendous success for these very reasons. When Mohd Yunus was awarded Nobel Prize there were marketers who cringed and questioned the "unproductive steps". Scene now is Marketers are out with begging bowls. They don’t want micro credit but big and bigger credit- also referred to as bail out package !!.
PS. Please visit photo blog on "woman at work"
Thursday, January 29, 2009
Shocking case of class bias in sports
To win a medal in Olympics that too in highly competitive games like Wrestling or boxing is a tremendous achievement. This
need to be understood and put in context. Sports like wrestling and boxing are played around the world unlike many games in Olympics that most people haven’t even heard of (one of the many reason why West end up wining so many medals). To compete with the best of the world (the world incidentally consists of 180 odd countries) in highly competitive sport and to come third is a tremendous achievement. Also consider that
Monday, January 26, 2009
Celebrating being a Republic…
long the Rajpath, this blogger had the good fortune to witness as a kid. I was probably 7 or 8 when we went for republic day parade. It was tremendously exciting occasion. Getting up morning very early on a foggy day, despite the cold mandatory bath, and then bundled into huge army vehicles, clinging to whatever one can hold (since they never had any sitting), still maintaining some dignity was a challenge. Reaching Rajpath as early as 6am, that was only half the journey. Then the challenge was to find a place to sit, once we had to stand all through the parade, next time though we sat on the ground next to India gate (incidentally we came in national TV too when they pan the audience as the aircraft dropped flowers). I also recall having to write an essay on experience of attending Republic Day parade in school. This blogger does follow Republic day parade, now though the enthusiasm has waned. I though feel that although sacrifice of Defence force and other gallantry acts should be honored at the highest level, military “might” could be underplayed and celebration could be more inclusive. Republic day celebration is extremely important part of a nation state (ideally there shouldn’t be any country or borders but we don’t live in an ideal world). It is also a time to introspect on progress of society as also security issues.
What we learn from the Defence Force is the meaning of sacrifice for higher goal (in a market driven world of manipulations and blatant selfishness this looks an anachronism), and the importance of being a responsible citizen. Another is need of being disciplined and physically fit. These have impacted me a lot, although I don’t have much regard for discipline in my life (sometimes furiously negate it) but when dealing with others have always given importance to discipline. This blogger is into teaching and has taken thousands of classes over the years very rarely have I been not on time, this is something instinctive. When you are given a time, reach on time. Period. If you don’t agree to it refuse but when commit see that you follow it. Also tried to be physically fit, morning walk/jogging being important part of it. At one point I also thought that if you don’t go for morning walk you are missing something big. There is so much beauty in the morning sun. Unfortunately though mornings now give me wheezing, and I don’t live in best of places for walk (may end up seeing people defecating!!). Also having spent so much time in Delhi (probably the most lawless metropolitan city in the world) and other cities despite these seeing others break rules still make me angry.
When extremes meet!!
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
“New Birth of freedom” a historical event at Washington

Obama’s inauguration as President of USA was probably one of the very few events concerning an individual that was watched and followed by billions of people around the world. This blogger though very tired from a hectic day followed it till the last sentence, I guess the excitement of people around the world got into me too (but yes within few minutes later I was fast asleep!!). It was amazing to watch history being made. The snap taken from BBC.
What we are doing when historical events are unfolding is something that gets etched in our mind for a long time. The same is the case of national tragedies. During conversations I recall story of grandmother dropping tumbler of water and shouting Aiyo on hearing that Nehru has died. In kerala particularly, events of common people do get meshed with bigger events (two malayalam movie brought it out quite nicely; one was my all-time favorite Danny another is Naiythukaran. The
Obama’s inauguration has lot to celebrate but at personal level there is bit of creeping vagueness. I know lots of people who are finding difficulty in getting job, those who have lost jobs. Their insecurities seem to be getting into me, considering that my employability too is very fragile.
Sunday, January 18, 2009
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
The kid who identified Golden Oriole
Golden Oriole is a spectacular looking bird, bright yellow with a jet black wing and tail, and a blood red beak. Add to it a flute like musical note. Makes it a must watch bird. It is a migratory bird found mostly in Europe and west It happened last month when this blogger was with group of birdwatchers at Lal bagh, they meet once a month in here. I had spent some time with this group last year too around this time. It is a motley collection of forty odd people rangin
g from tremendously excited kids (some even toddlers) to elderly. They gather at about 7:30am at the glass house and venture around for six to seven hours, in the meantime new people join, some form subgroups and so on. It is when someone spot a rare bird that the group recongregate with flurry of action pointing their binoculars and camera, while others try to guide still confused to the exact location “no no not there..you see that branch…no no the one on the left ten o clock angle..see that. Can you?” and so on. Some end up really frustrated not able to locate, in the meantime the bird has flown to another branch!!. It is at this particular juncture a veteran would elucidate his knowledge about the bird to anyone ready to listen with anecdotes (most avid birdwatchers I have found to be compulsive conversationists when meeting their kind). There was a commotion when this kid started running around yelling “oriole, golden oriole”. Peop
le rushed around trying locate the elusive bird. Having spent sometime with the bird (some even calling it ‘watch of the year’) their attention turn to the boy, he became cynosure few try to pull his cheeks which he dealt quite deftly. I found myself talking to his father who claimed to be completely ignorant about birds and comes to these walks only because of his son and then he said “offcourse his grandfather is interested in birds and has many books”. Aha so that explains it. In the meantime the kid had vanished and the harassed father spend next precious minutes trying to locate him.
At that kid’s age my intentions towards birds were diabolical to say the least. We kids had gulel (catapult) to bring down birds or beehives. I took up bird watching more than a decade back when I had escaped
to Bharatpur bird sanctuary from Diwali noise and pollution of
Post script: oriole name comes from Latin aureolus meaning golden. In Hindi it is referred to as peelak (from peela-yellow). I have posted the photo I took, it has not come all that well, I need a long distance lens…will take sometime to buy and start a new blog on birds. In the meantime I have taken the photo from the net.
Saturday, January 10, 2009
Crony capitalism: The big underbelly of Indian corporate
for greed fuelled capitalism.The blogger has been a supporter of government regulations as part of corporate governance. Government’s role has become significant in recent times. Few decades back government was interventionist in a corrupting way and had tendency to be authoritative. Times have changed. This blogger believes that with technological development as also the awareness among people the chance of authoritarianism in democratic government is quite negligible atleast in Indian context. If ever it happens it will not be able to sustain.
The danger is from unbridled market. With market controlling media what we are seeing is a nexus between Politicians
, Corporate and Media. This is what is referred to as crony capitalism and
The dangers of Market authoritarianism is not fully understood in this part of the world. Since policy makers are influenced by gainers of this system and needs some shockers like Satyam (even now there would be some Indian mark
eter who would be arguing that Ramlinga Raju was foolish to have confessed he could have blamed someone else. I guess it is TINA factor otherwise these people would have easily slipped away. That is something unique in this part of the world). Market controlling the media has complicated the issue further. Media seems to be nothing more than PR of Corporates. In poor societies irresponsible media can be devastating, it makes the mockery of democracy.
Market is also about projecting or exaggerating, it is about creating perceptions. They call it brand building. This blogger finds it amusing that although economists consider themselves quite logical but defining terms of market are mostly far from logic. It seems market has mutated into an animal nobody understands, few have some perceptions. The edifice seems to be build on these perceptions (for some it is quantified through Sensex). In most case these perceptions have nothing remotely connected to the reality. Entire ad industry is based on this unreality. Satyam only tried to maximize-put up, s
o did the Bush-Blair (here the term used was “sexed up”). It is about selling to the people. Never mind what the reality is. These lies balloon up and as expected bursts. Precisely what they refer as financial crisis (
Thankfully a significant number of elected representatives are not decided/influenced by Market. The reason why this blogger is hopeful. But then Indian society seems to be living on borrowed time. Very soon market will encroach every aspect of our life. I shudder to think about that eventuality. Education was a hope but even that is influenced by profit mongers. Am I getting pessimistic?
Disclaimer: Not denying that are really admirable people in Corporate and Media. But then media thrives on confrontation (the also call it competition), and whatever helps TRP. Can we deny that?. There are reasons to be pessimistic. The more you think the more hopeless these systems looks. The best of people end up doing the worst of things in the name of profit and TRP.
for more visit photo blog. It is very saddening hundreds of trees are being cut with impunity. Hopefully economic slowdown will also slow down these environment catastrophes, also hoping for more people not dead serious about dead lines and dead trees.
Tuesday, January 06, 2009
a poem...

There are times when I avoid the Television,
not even a cursory glance
at the latest in the Net.
Close the windows
and door, put on the blinders.
It reeks of blood in here, I say
the war
the killings
the wails.
Inject morphine
cocaine, hashish
a large dose
suck it in
rub it up the nose.
Ecstasy.
Ha,
if only they knew
the agony of destruction.
The gnawing reality of
waiting for the child
in the morgue.
Monday, December 29, 2008
Disproportionate retaliations

This blogger has been
Back in
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
Friday, December 19, 2008
Titli udi, udke chali !!
Butterfly (or titli in hindi, Chitrashalabam in Malayalam) is an amazing creature. There was a time when it was very common to find them around now they have vanished completely atleast in the cities. The best part of growing up in cantonments is that it generally has lots of open space gardens and trees, and therefore varieties of insects…butterfly, dragonflies so on. Even now if this blogger comes across any butterfly while traveling I do spend time to look at it and attempt to identify (there are always little yellows, sootywings, and occasional monarchs and admirals). The other day I froze these in my camera, they came out amazing.
Going with the beauty of this creature different societies have some equally suitable and amusing names. Here are some Papillion (in French), Farfalla (in Italian), Kupu kupu (in
All the photos in this blog are taken by me, and can be used by anyone. Don’t bother about copyright shopyright !!. Please also visit My photo link for more pictures of flowers, sample this beauty!!.



