Sun, Mere Reader, Re...

 October 31 is the death anniversary of one of the most noteworthy music directors from/of the 'golden era'  of Hindi film music. Yes, I am thus singing the paeans to S. D. Burman. Sure are his compositions sweet, simply lyrical. Remember "jeevan ki bagiya mahekegi" from the film "Tere mere sapne"? 

Sure, it is the Lata-Kishore magic.  Equally great is the duo, master musicians Hariprasad Chaurasia and Shivkumar Sharma, adding the magic touch with their fine flute-n-santoor accompaniment. What makes it a great duet, however, is the composition by S. D. Burman. 

Countless such melodies enrich our aural abilities. Personally, however, I like him more as a singer. I absolutely adore his "maazi" songs. They have the folk feel rendered classical by his superb voice.  Wonderful, for instance, are " mere maazi" from "Bandini" or " wahan kon hai Tera" from "Guide" or "safal hogi teri" from  "Aradhana".

My personal favourite, however, is "sun, mere bandhu, re" from "Sujata". This beautiful love song, penned by Shailendra, has very simple but touching images of fulfilled love. Ideal is the picturisation of the song with a boatsman singing adrift a small boat across the endless expanse of the Ganges as the beautiful background to the happy love of a girl ill-treated by destiny itself. 

It is a love song. Yet so devoted is the feel that it sounds like the typical Bengali "Baul" Bhajan. Full throated is how S. D. sings it, and yet it has an unmistakable 'nazakat' of a classical Bhairavi. 

No wonder, one can listen to it hundred times, and still one can find thousand soulful novelties in it each time.  Hence this tribute to the master musician-singer on his death anniversary! 

Pratima@ Such is S.D's composition that we can hear the different musical effects the flow of the Ganges uniquely adds to this song! 

Quote of the day:                                                            "Music is the soundtrack to every good and bad time we will ever have,” explicates Alex Gaskarth. 

Word of the day: composition                                  Composition is a piece of music that has been written by somebody.

A Story that is 'His'tory

 Once upon a time, there was a jungle. Everything there was 'mangal'. Come on, how could you imagine that this reference suggests that a qawwali, eh, no, well, the divine marriage song by a highly 'note'd n hugely 'original' music director was blaring away in that jungle? 

Actually, everywhere everything in that jungle was 'mangal' because the festive feel  was (t)here again. All the traders in the forest, big n small, low n high, were looking forward to this fodder flowing forward in to their bank balance. Well, what with this stir n that alarm, the poor dears found n felt that their bank accounts were quite shitty, surely not bullish. 

So with the "mangal bell, mangal bell" (Please to note that 'bell' can have very many associations in this context) of the festive feel jingling well, all of them were busy decorating their china shops. No, no, oh, no, the goods in their shops were not at all Chinese. The good(s) merchants loved the jungle(as)mother more than any profit(s), you see. You would soon know, Dear Reader, the china reference is to a phrase in that Macaulay ke putron ki language. 

All was going well, all were doing well. Suddenly a bull entered the china shop! Like a bull-et he was bellowing. But obvious! To a big breed belonged he. Twenty merchants from twenty souks requested him twenty times. Mullish, however, he was. A stampede of two and a half za four lakh footfall, he declared.  In the ring thus threw he his hat(e).

Now the merchants know not what to do. Nor do we, Dear Reader, right? In the meantime, fingers firmly crossed n lips endlessly praying that "ye festival rang hai, sub dang hai,  sarvatr mangal hai" because "sab ke (sang) hone se hi, us ka, un ka, sab ka mangal hai!" 

Pratima@ Now, Dear Reader, this story happened long long ago once upon a time. If you hear in it familiar echoes of what is to be, or not to be, in a certain capital in a special country on a fixed day/date, hope  that "all would indeed be mangal"  because "happy times would thus rule again"! 

Quote of the day:                                                              Says Harry Browne, politicians often "break your legs, hand you a crutch, and then claim they saved your life".

Word of the day:                                                              'His'tory is a word play on history and 'his' story which, hopefully, would have a good moral(e)!

Kaiser-e-Hind

 'Once upon a time, there was a queen'. This is how begin the childhood tales which take us on fairy wings to far away lands. When it comes to our motherland, however, there  indeed were two queens from faraway lands who ruled our destinies. 

The first one of them is Queen Elizabeth I. On December 31, 1600, she promulgated the East India Company Charter which granted the Company of Merchants of London Trading a 'carte blanche' for the lucrative spice trade in India, Africa and parts of Eastern n Latin America. At the peak of her reign, the decree was to enable British merchants a better competition with the other marauding Europeans. 

The colonising process which thus began reached its zenith when the second queen who affected our destinies most remarkably became the monarch. Yes, I am referring to Queen Victoria. Exactly hundred and fifty years ago, in 1786, she adopted the title, Kaiser-e-Hind. The Parliamentary formalities were completed by May 31, 1876. In Delhi Durbar, it was proclaimed the next year.

The title means the Empress/Emperor of India. It was coined in 1876 by the orientalist G.W. Leitner. It was thus used by successive British monarchs in India until George VI. The 1947 Indian Independence Act obviously abolished it.

Incidentally, very soon, on April 10, 1900, Queen Victoria instituted the Kaisar-i-Hind Medal to recognize citizens of any nationality for public service in India. These were awarded in Gold, Silver, and Bronze grades.

Mahatma Gandhi received the Gold Medal in 1915 from Lord Hardinge for his ambulance and medical service work in South Africa. He returned the medal in 1920 during the Non-Cooperation and Khilafat movements.

The term also refers to a butterfly. Yet nothing flew on the wings of fancy for Indians during the era of this empress of india! Let us forget the famines because much more horrible was the indirect impact. The notorious 1835 Macaulay Minute on Education during her regime formally incarcerated our 'i'dentities in to an infuriating inferiority complex, for instance.

Much worse was the effect of the writings of John Stuart Mill. His apparently liberal-democratic mode of thinking moulded the minds of the "sahibs" sent to rule India, and thus was the caste system iron clad cast! 

Though she loved dachshunds as pets, her regime demeaned women notably as it was during her reign was created that ideal "angel by the hearth" idol which continues to bind the better half of humanity, though her own remarks about marriage and motherhood, not to forget the suffragist movement, are quite interesting to say the least! In brief, the empire of this "Kaisar-e-Hind" held sway over a dominion that determined the domain of identity in multiple ways! 

Pratima@ Very soon I think I should be able to share with you, Dear Reader, yet another tale of 'i'dentity formation during her reign. Fingers firmly crossed currently! 

Quote of the day:                                                           "We are not amused." That is her most famous quote! Well, the sanctimonious hypocrisy of her times which edited the "bawdy" elements in Shakespeare's plays, and which saw to it that the "legs" of tables n chairs would not be not naked, but covered, is extremely amusing, especially in hindsight!

Word of the day: dominion                                         Dominion is the power to rule and control.

Catch the 'I'mpersonation @ If you can!

 "We look before and after,/And pine for what is not" thus begins one of the loveliest quotes in the English language. Yes, it is from "To a Skylark" by Percy Byssey Shelley.  Sure, I do love Shelley's passionate, intense and yet deeply intellectual/spiritual poetry. 

Yet, given the times today, this great quote has a quite new meaning. Of course, a slight word change or two here n there would be necessary, too. Currently, given the AI explosion, the quote would read as "better check before and everywhere/as often they pretend to be what they are not!" 

Yes, with your mug shot available somewhere or somehow, and your voice which can be recorded (as a lecturer, for instance, there is no knowing, when which intellectually lazy and technologically enabled enterprising student is recording/livestreaming your lecture for friends lounging in their beds, and/for their own reference as the 'imp' material for 'that' night before the exam when an entire semester would be pushed tight in to that small little, little brain so as to be puked out in to the answer sheet the next morning!), you can be used against yourself! 

Well, the ICICI Bank has this ad(vice) which shows a guy getting a video wherein his woman relative (her screen presence and her voice are literally too good to be true!) is pitifully narrating how she is in solid trouble, and needs a huge amount. Well, the original version, sitting right next to him luckily, tries to talk to the impersonator, and the video call gets disconnected from the other end 

Which are the safety tricks/tips? First and foremost, never ever answer an unknown number. Anybody who is clean and honest would not at all mind 'i'dentifying himself/herself. Sadly, these days, it is better not to believe. The faith quotient better be low, however much it may go against your core personality.

For most online transactions, better to have a separate bank account with minimal savings so that our hard-earned money does not get transferred to the con (wo)man's difficult-to-locate accounts.

No, no, these are not my insights! I am not that street smart. These are suggestions by the bank, and the police. Why not the Truecaller installed in your mobile? Well, the app needs all sorts of 'permissions' which can be the 'open sesame' in their own way. Better check back, better cross-check each time. Better to err on the side of caution! Valour does reside in cowardice!

Pratima@ Better believe thus that you would not be gullible!

 Quote of the day:                                                     Frank Abagnai says, "What I did 40 years ago as a boy is 4,000 times easier to do today. Technology breeds crime".

Word of the day: Impersonation                               Impersonation is the act of pretending to be another person, character, or entity, either for harmless entertainment or with the intent to deceive.

The Arnab Warning

 Has the title misled you in to believing that our blog is going to discuss the fiery television anchor? No, though he has also floated the first ever national news app as the ad goes, our blog does not deal with him. 

Rather, I am referring to a cyclone forming near the Bengal coast. For reasons known only to the observatory officials, it is named the Arnab cyclone, and with the Diwali festival just round the corner, apparently it is going to cause havoc. 

What problem does it have with the festival, I do not understand. As it is, the 'warrior' in/of the Indian politics, as his sister nominated him, is hell-bent on destroying the Diwali feel, given his re-solve, his determination about the 'ten lakh strong congregation on Ramlila Maidan November 1' onward.

Well, Diwali is a pan-Indian, pan-caste, pan-classes festival. Each and every individual celebrates the festival in his/her own way, as per his/her own capacity. Caste, class, creed, language, region, such usual barriers never come in the way of this happy feel. 

Wonder how come nobody in the once upon a time 'grand old' party pointed out to the 'warrior' the fact that the congregation would be a fight against the festive feel, as it would inconvenience not only the traders but also every common citizen, even if nothing untoward were to happen! Such a festival spoiler is hardly going to endear either him or his party's (mis)fortunes  with the common voter, right?

 The cyclone which predicts/ensues orange and yellow alerts in some thirteen states would add to the woes. Hope the farmers would manage to reap the ready to reap standing crops in time. Hope they would have the wherewithals to cover properly the cut and reaped crop before it is winnowed. Hope the whims of neither cyclones nor of career politicians would wither away the festive feel!

Pratima@ I got to read an interview conducted with farmers in Marathwada. Wonder why with/despite the multiple 'el niño' warnings, farmers choose to cultivate intensely water guzzling crops like the sugarcane! Hope the Arnab cyclone would fill in the d(r)ying water (re)sources! Hope Diwali would indeed be happy for each n everyone!

Quote of the day:                                                            "Behavior is the mirror in which everyone shows their image," maintained Johann Wolfgang von Goethe. 

Word of the day: whim                                               A whim is a sudden idea or desire to do something (often something that is unusual or is not necessary).

Most Interesting Parenting

 Time was when my film reviews used to be quoted in the newspaper ads. It was quite a happy feel both for my Desk Editor and me that my articles on films used to be on the same page as Subhash K. Jha's syndicated ones, and the movie moghul owner of the newspaper used to star mark my articles for library retention. 

Am stating all these details because I did not watch a movie in the cinema hall once I accepted most lovingly my role as Aai's care giver. Instead, I used to watch with her whichever movie she wanted to watch on the t.v. channels. 

As a result, I did not see Asin's "Ghajini." Sure I have watched excerpts of the film, as they reel along the lovely songs. Yet today I would like to talk of Asin because of a news item I read online. 

Apparently, this talented and famous actress has brought up her daughter sans any exposure to any screen. Her kid does NOT watch, it seems, either the television or the mobile screen. Instead, the girl is in to reading in a big way, and is already fluent in a number of languages. 

What a lovely and ideal way to bring up a child! Yes, there was no television at our home till all the three of us completed the H.S.C. That, however, was in the good ole days. In the third decade of the twenty-first century, when parents parade proudly the fact that their 'ladla' or 'ladli' does not eat a morsel without the screen company, here is a celebrated actress wisely keeping her kid away from any screen of whatever variety!

In an era when stupid mothers watch with the brood horrid programmes such as "Big Boss", here is an erstwhile leading lady dazzling her daughter's childhood with reading, with language learning, and other such worthwhile activities which would hone all her soft skills, be it communication, critical thinking, emotional intelligence, and so on 

Sure, such is not the stuff that filmy gossip rags would love. Yet such interesting parenting needs a mention. Hence our blogpost which hopes that many more parents would follow this wonderful lead!

Pratima@ During our childhood, too, we had books galore. Why, Papa got us the subscription of  both, "Chandoba" and "Reader's Digest." Why, every August 15 or on the occasion of Tilak's birth anniversary, for instance, we had to make speeches, write essays even at home. Yes, I am eternally grateful to my parents for such a wondrous childhood.

Quote of the day:                                                           "Daily deeds determine destiny,” declares Barney Matthews.

Word of the day: parenting                                         Parenting is the process of promoting and supporting a child's physical, cognitive, social, emotional, and educational development from infancy to adulthood.

Paraded Prodigies

 During my Ph.D. days, I wrote extensively for the "New Indian Express", and later for the "Newstime" of the "Eenadu" group. Though I did get by-lines on the front page, mostly I wrote for the Features' Desk. 

It was thus that I got in to contact with this species called 'child prodigies'. For the "New Indian Express", during the Children's Film Festival, I had to interview this child artist, for instance. It turned out to be quite a coup because the very next day, she was awarded the best actor award.

The girl was a curious combination of a tiny body and a cool, conscious, calculating brain, absolutely adult. She knew what answers to 'provide' how. Why, she had asked for questions in advance! She was perfectly aware of her star status. My desk editor had to pull strings to get her to talk! I was not sure whether her 'interview' performance was a put-on act. Had she already learned the tricks of the trade! She even ignored us in style once the award was announced, though my write-up in a major newspaper sure might have strengthened her candidature! 

I found her mother equally puzzling. She did not seem to mind the objectification of her daughter. Though she, too, did make the correct, the right noises about studies, about accompanying her daughter, about childhood, et al, pretty naked was her lust for the star dust! 

I met another such ambitious mom when I had to cover the sensational news, a three year old who could point out some hundred different car models, of course, as pictures or in the toy versions. I still remember how the kid was getting downright irritated, fidgety, sleepy; may be, because his memory must have been thus paraded very many times! 

One such midget started singing a horrible 'lavani' when he got to know I am a Marathi! Never ever have I been more embarassed. Yes, slightly more tolerable were the scholar types who had aced some science exhibition or some international Olympiad, et al. There was some solid concrete base from within. It was not all parade, unlike the performing 'artists'. 

Yes, it is but natural that a parent is proud of the prodigy. Sure, he/she must be encouraged. Very many opportunities must be made available. Yet, far far more important is protecting the child, the innocence, and ah, yes, the talent. Is not it necessary that the talent grows in a supple way, like a plant? Why make it in to artificial manured and manicured showpiece, competing in the big bad show'biz' arena?!? 

Pratima@ I can never pity enough the pint sized 'stars' of the dance shows on various channels. Sick appears the sexualisation of a tiny body gyrating to the vulgarest moves of the atrocious Bollywood songs. Hopefully they do not know/understand what the horrible moves mean! How different is such ugliness from child abuse? Any wonder, there are weirdos ill-treating kids!?! Some Lolita syndrome! 

Quote of the day:                                                             "The 'Lolita Syndrome' is not a psychological aberration confined to a few perverted men; it is a cultural disease that affects us all, shaping how women are viewed and how girls are taught to view themselves, " asserts Alissa Quart. 

Word of the day: prodigy                                             A prodigy is a child who is unusually good at something.