Dasara

बाले त्वमन्नपूर्णासि मीनाक्षी सुन्दरी सती |
गायत्री छन्दसां मातः ललिता त्रिपुराम्बिके ||
ऐश्वर्यदा महालक्ष्मी विद्यादात्री सरस्वती |
आर्तानां साधकानाम्च दुर्गे दुर्गति नाशिनी ||
शिवागात्री हृदिस्था मे अविद्या महिषं हर |
राजराजेश्वरीख्यता सच्चिदानन्द रूपिणी ||
नवरात्रीशु संपूज्या दशम्यां विजयप्रदा |
अनन्त कृपया मातुः त्राहि मां शरणागतम् ||

Deepavali

రామేణాభిమతం మోక్షం కృష్ణేన నరక చ్యుతిః |
గోవింద స్మర ణాత్ప్రాప్తాః శ్రియో దీపావళీ రివ ||

Pray Sri Rama and be sure of Moksha. Pray Sri Krishna - he had eliminated naraka (pun - naraka=hell and naraka=the demon narakasura.) Chanting the Lord's name "Govinda" will ensure good tidings in life, just like the series of lights - Deepavali.

Posts to come..

I have to post my travelogues and experiences of my recent (?) trips:
Kukke Subrahmanya and Dharmasthala - August 9-10, 2008.
Mysore (Mahati Aksharabhyasam) - August 20, 2008
Thrissur - Valapad - August 30, 2008.
Guuvayur - August 31, 2008.
Athirapally Waterfalls - August 31, 2008.
Alwaye - September 01, 2008.
Kalady - September 01, 2008.
Cochin - September 01-02, 2008.
Tiruvannamalai - September 14-2008.

Muskura ke jiyo

Yes, I dropped a tear on hearing the news that Mahendra Kapur passed away.

I have a special place for him though he was as much/good a Rafi clone as Mano is of SP Balu. Special place, because the first Hindi song I learned was his. "Yye... neele gagan ke tale.. dharti pe pyar pale.." from Hamraz. Another solo from the same film also, I have learned. I have sung both the songs couple of times during my 11th and 12th classes.

"Na muh chupake jiyo
Aur na sar jhukake jiyo
Ghumon ka daur bhi aye to
Muskura ke jiyo"
is a great song from the same movie.

His face was always as if he was smiling; at times as if frowning.

By the way, I didn't study Intermediate.. it is one more peculiarity of my life. While most of my contemporaries went to school, studied state syllabus and after 10th class went to college for Intermediate.. I didn't go to school, passed 10th in state syllabus and joined class XI in CBSE syllabus. The school was a little cosmopolitan of those times.. my class had people from Kerala though Kashmir. It was a complete change of ambience.. from being a veda-student to being a student in a public school.

It was "school", so one prayed in the morning 'assembly', wore uniform, and had extra curricular classes every week. I had to learn and sing songs among other things and Mahendra Kapur entered my life through an audio cassette (of the songs of the film Humraaz.)

First Kerala trip

My first visit to Kerala was in December 1999. I went to Cochin to write TOEFL. My score was 543.

I boarded the Kanyakumari Express at Bangalore City Railway Station one night with an RAC ticket. Sometime during the night I got a berth to sleep on. Many people in the train were talking loud Malayalam, feeling all at home in the train that leads to their land. Initially, so many people talking Malayalam sounded a little cacophonous. After some time, I found that there is a sweetness in the language and the "wavy" intonation (of may be dialect of some particular region within Kerala) of Malayalam was quite sonorous. Harsh ('parusha') sounds were almost never heard in the language ; it always sounds very light, crispy and easy flowing.. I felt all this, though I didn't understand even a single word. I learnt my first Malayalam word only later in the day: "Vellam" means water. (Of course, I already knew that 'Kera' means coconut and Kerala means, "land of coconuts.")

As soon as I got hold of a berth somewhere after Hosur, I slept off.. I woke up early in the morning to the high-pitched voices of 'coffee-tea' sellers in Coimbatore railway station. As soon as the train pulled out, I slept again. Palakkad passed without my knowledge and I saw Trichur slip away, half awake.

When I opened my eyes finally.. what I saw outside remains etched in my memory forever. My first ever look at Kerala. The greenest landscape full of coconut trees and paddy fields, a river (Chalakudy?) flowing alongside the railway line, light mist over the fields, green hills and mountains (looking dark blue), some of them being kissed by clouds at a not-far-off distance... I felt the train had transported me from Bangalore to a dreamland. Soon, the towns of Angamali, Alwaye passed and I was told by a smiling Keralite (which Keralite is not friendly, cheerful and smiling, by the way?) that my destination Ernakulam is nearing. Of course, being a travel enthusiast I already knew this as I had done homework on routes and soon after the train passed Alwaye I started preparing to get down at Ernakulam North (Town) station. As Ernakulam-Cochin is the largest city of Kerala one could see the looks, smells and sounds of a typical Indian suburb already. Also, even back in 1999 one could see the 'real-estate' buzz in the surroundings which are close to Cochin International airport.

After reaching Ernakulam, I took a hotel room and in the afternoon headed for the TOEFL exam center (Sacred Heart College, Thevara.) Next day early in the morning I went to Kalady, then to Fort Cochin and later to Guruvayur and headed back to Bangalore on the third day.

The short and lonely trip made me a fan of Kerala for my whole lifetime. My second ever trip happened more than 9 years after the first, and after more than 4 years of 'planning and postponing.' This time it was much more wholesome and has been the most memorable trip I ever undertook.

Our hosts Rajan U family in Valapad (near Triprayar, Thrissur district) made it an unforgettable stay with their unending hearty hospitality. It was their love and caring that made us feel at home even though both our families understood very few words in what each other spoke. The fresh clean air, green surroundings of the vast household (with its beautiful blooming flower orchards, countless areca, coconut, mango and other trees and spice creepers), sounds of nothing but wind, birds and rustle of trees, mellifluous music, ayurvedic water, delicious and sumptuous food.. one never felt like returning from there.

I have to dedicate many subsequent posts describing every part of this trip in detail to pay homage to the loveliest land on earth with God's own greenery, God's own people, God's own food, God's own backwaters, God's own beaches, God's own cities, God's own towns and God's own villages.

Coffee House

Once during a walk in MG Road, I saw old low-rise buildings co-existing with the new high-rise multiplex-multi-complex-multi-storied-glass-facaded buildings. Old lamp posts and old trees remnants of past. I just wondered that even if so many changes come the core beauty of MG Road would not change.. nobody, for example, would afford to play with the boulevard abutting Kariappa Park and the parade ground.
Within a few years after that evening Bangalore Metro came.. the boulevard was razed. Trees of the yore and lamp-posts of colonial past were bulldozed. We have to put up with the awkwardness of the under-construction-elevated platform of the metro, for don't-know-how-many-more-years.

Meanwhile, on the other side, the change has been continuing. More glass-facades are appearing. Some old shopping complexes have disappeared and some are on the way. Ever since I saw in the newspaper of the boulevard's disappearance I have been avoiding MG Road like I would helplessly avoid a cursed distant relative.

The other day, I somehow dared.. As usually I parked my bike some miles away from where I was headed. While walking, I saw that an old landmark - the GG Welling photo-studio and photography equipment shop is intact. Many other old establishments close to it had gone. As I walked further, I passed by new-age coffee bars filled with chit-chatting youngsters. On MG Road and Brigade Road and in all those malls one finds so many of these fancy and funky youngsters so many at a time. I walked further.

Earlier, as I read in newspaper that old establishments are disappearing - Plaza, for example - I feared that my favorite destination here would also have gone, and thats one reason I avoided MG Roard after Metro work started. But this day as I forced myself there and looked apprehensively.. I was quite happy to note that it was intact.

India Coffee House.
First time I visited it was on December 26, 1996. I was on a college tour and while friends went for lunch in a nearby restaurant, I discovered this and went in for a coffee. Since then, there was never a time that I went to MG Road but not stopped by in Coffee House for a cuppa. All these years, the coffee is same.. in color, taste, quantity.. the servers are the same.. and I guess the cups are also same. Of course, my association with coffee house is only 12 years. I remember reading about coffee-house customers doing their 50th year non-stop. And that there is some coffee-house-customer association in Kokata.

Except for the price of coffee (first time I tasted, it was less than Rs.5/- per cup) there is absolutely no change in the whole experience. You can find people of all ages.. individuals, pairs and small groups talking, discussing, bantering, quarrelling, settling businesses... a lot can happen over a cup of coffee. Some framed pictures lauding the taste and greatness of Indian coffee are mounted on the walls.. even they are the same. On the photograph of Mahatma Gandhi there is a vermillion mark on his forehead.. it always looked as if it was put freshly on that day. Sitting in the coffee house, sipping the loveliest coffee, looking at the people inside the restaurant and the curios ones (you were and will be one of them) outside is a refreshing experience one should not miss.

The price per cup of coffee is Rs. 8/- now.. and as usually when you hand a Rs. 10 note, the server never bothers you with the change. He keeps it with himself and thanks you for the 'tip.'

I hope, when the metro rail work is completed, and it keeps its promise of taking up most load of the roads and the boulevard (or something equally enchanting) is re-developed, one again relives the real Bangalore experience in the same Coffee House serving the same refreshing and invigorating cups of steaming filter coffee.

NTR, the superman

I just finished watching first half an hour of NTR's ace movie Kondaveeti Simham (on the TV), for the 100+th time. Of course, only once (when I was a kid) did I watch the movie in full.

NTR is a great actor.. In most movies that he acted, the characters' weight is magnified because he plays the role. And most of his action was not 'natural.' It was a highly amplified portrayal of emotions, drama, action and pathos.. it is believed that he (like his Tamil counterparts MGR and Sivaji Ganesan) over-acted to get the 'maximum effect.' And yes, the audience's hearts were won. Not only a great actor he was a great man in his own right.. an inimitable icon.

I was an 8 year old boy when I first saw him in person.. He was CM of AP then, and was at that time donning the Swami Vivekananda attire.

After he entered politics, he assumed various getups before settling with the last known. For some initial days he used to wear khaki trousers & shirt. Then he took up white safari suite. And then the more Telugu attire of panche+shirt+kanduva. Then the orange (sanyasi) robes. It was believed that he lived like a sanyasi, though many would say that he only acted like one and in his home he still gulped chicken fried in pure butter (quite unbecoming of a sanyasi). This dress changed to that of Swami Vivekananda, for which it seems he wrapped an 18 feet cloth around his head. It was a veda-sabha at Hyderabad and he came as the chief guest. The organizers got all the pandits honored by him and in that sabha I sat very close to him. He spoke on that occasion but I remember nothing of it.
When it came to honoring me, he handed over the gifts, and I didn't know how to react. He said, "teesuko babu.." ("take it, boy"). I took, saying "thank you." Probably I was the only one in that sabha to have said this. Everyone laughed including him and he tapped on my cheek and proceeded.

It was an open secret that he hated brahmins. One can see it even in some of his on-screen performances. Probably for this reason our elders were not for his political party. I didn't like this, and wanted to vote for him if I ever got the chance.. I never got it.

Another occasion I saw him was when he inaugurated the famous temple of Jubilee Hills. How was Jubilee Hills at that time! It was a vast 'layout' with mostly empty plots and newly laid tar-roads. Here a movie mogul's house, there a minister's house.. rocks in between. One could see the Hyderabad Airport from there . The runway, aircraft landing and taking off ... Now, not even a house in the next street is visible, or even the next street itself is out of visible range.

Many years later, in fact within the same year that NTR passed away, a friend of mine visited NTR on behalf of his college. He spoke of NTR's warm reception and the attention he paid to what to him was a small thing - a representation from an engineering college. My friend was most impressed by the powerful personality of the giant. The personality reflected in the sharpness and sheer power/magnetism/glow/energy in NTR's eyes.

Wasn't he already too popular when he entered politics? Why did he still don so many attires to attract public attention and awe? All his various attires, the 'gimmicks' as detractors who could not even trace his glorious path let alone catching up would term, were one expression of the great man's energy. In fact, in popularity, I strongly believe that NTR far surpassed MGR and it is hard to believe that any other person can come close to him in the foreseeable time frame.

Long live the NTR, the pride of Telugu people.

Blessed

Today I was just lucky enough to get a glimpse of Sri Sri Sri Ganapati Sachchidananda Swamijee and Sri Sri Sri Raghavendra Bharati Swamiji (Ramachandrapura Matha.)

I have been a blessed soul to get a Darshan of both these living Gods in the premises of Datta Yogiraja Swamy temple - Ganapati Sachchidananda Ashrama, Bangalore.

Jaya Guru Datta

Inspiring...

I have just read in Eenadu (www.eenadu.net), about mango-harvest in Qatar. Verified the same in Business Standard and another website as well.

It is very inspiring to read such news, especially since I, being in the "garden" city am struggling to maintain a bonsai plant/tree. Coincidentally today I bought a book on Bonsai (my first serious purchase on this green art) and have been thinking of my first Bonsai tree which mercilessly wilted away due to careless handling. (I was careless as in - when I had to go out of station, I have given it to a person who was careless.) This book and these news snippets fill me with fresh enthusiasm. My God bless me.. I will soon collect saplings of all the trees I have been planning and restart Bonsai.

An inspiring blog post on gardening:
http://qatardiary.blogspot.com/2005/10/when-mangoes-make-you-smile.html

The two mango-in-desert news articles:

http://www.business-standard.com/common/storypage_c_online.php?leftnm=10&bKeyFlag=IN&autono=40421

A "mango oasis" in the arid deserts of gas-rich Qatar— difficult to believe but true. Inspired by a visit to India, 3000 trees of the choicest mango varities, including 'Alphonso' and 'Langra', were planted at Ras Laffan Industrial City (RLC) four years ago and are laden with fruit this season.

This is the first such massive cultivation of mango trees in an open area in Qatar. Qatar's Deputy Prime Minister and Minister of Energy and Industry Abdullah bin Hamad Al Attiyah came up with the idea after he travelled to the Reliance Petroleum plant in Gujarat, which is known for Alphonso mangoes.

"Hundreds of mango trees in the plantation project of Ras Laffan Industrial City (RLC) are bearing mature-green and ready for plucking fruits. The varieties include India's famous mangoes 'Kesar', 'Alphonso' and 'Langara', said a report in Peninsula daily.

Reliance Petroleum played a lead role in the launch of the project with experts from the company surveying the proposed site in Ras Laffan in June 2002.

They studied the weather pattern, conducted soil tests and submitted a report to RLC and the project was launched in 2004. Spread across four acres of land, a majority of 3,000-odd trees of 10 varities are bearing fruits and have wowed the RLC community.

Each tree is 4-5 feet high and three metres-wide. Tucked away in the south eastern corner of RLC, the plantation is divided into four sectors and is separated by a five meter wide road. The whole area is surrounded by two or three rows of casuarina plants acting as a windbreaker for the mango trees.

http://www.freshplaza.com/news_detail.asp?id=23965
Qatar: Mangoes flourish in desert heat

Qatar is heading for a harvest. Hundreds of mango trees in the plantation project of Ras Laffan Industrial City (RLC) are bearing mature-green and ready for plucking fruits. The varieties include India’s famous mangoes ‘Kesar’, ‘Alphonso’ and ‘Langari’ etc. Planted four years ago, these tropical trees flourishing in Qatar’s arid climate have wowed the RLC community. Spread across four acres of land, a majority of 3,000-odd trees are bearing fruits. Each tree, 4-5 feet high and three metres-wide, is laden with some 10-20 mangoes of different sizes. This is the first time Qatar has witnessed such a massive cultivation of mango trees in an open area.

Tucked away in the south eastern corner of RLC, the plantation is divided into four sectors and is separated by a five meter wide road. The whole area is surrounded by two or three rows of casuarina plants acting as a windbreaker for the mango trees.
The whole project was inspired during a visit to India by H E Abdullah bin Hamad Al Attiyah, Deputy Prime Minister and Minister of Energy and Industry. Al Attiyah visited Reliance Petroleum’s plant in Gujarat, the western Indian state which is known for world famous Alphonso mangoes, RLC sources told The Peninsula.

The Reliance Petroleum played a lead role in the launch of the project. Experts from the company surveyed the proposed site in Ras Laffan in June 2002 and studied the weather pattern, conducted soil tests and submitted a report to RLC; and the project was launched in 2004. The plantation has over 3,000 trees belonging to nearly ten different high yielding breeds. Of this, a majority of the trees belong to the famous 'Kesar' and 'Alphonso' varieties.

Kesar is considered the queen of mangoes in India. With a unique taste, it is characterized by its golden colour with green overtones. The fruit is slightly smaller compared to the Alphonso variety.

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Dattatreyam Krishnam Haritam Unmatta Rupam Bhaja Dattam

Jaya Guru Datta

No use

Earlier, people had the intentions to make things to meet needs. Needs were met and people were satisfied.

Now-a-days, the stress is on making money, without any heed to "needs", "satisfying" etc. Market is full of choices, but most things don't meet the needs.

It is not a buyer's market. It is sellers' market. When everyone sells, who will be satisfied? No one. The dissatisfaction level in the world is increasing.

The plot

Finally, I am also at it. They have already destroyed a lot of greenery and "developed" it into a barren land with markings, roads, lamp posts and water pipes. The roads will silently host meetings of hungry buyers and greedy sellers trying to outwit each other. Soon dogs start littering them. The lamps will light up empty roads, wasting a lot of electricity. Water pipes may never carry water before they rust. A forest, or a field, or just a green land housing flora and fauna is permanently displaced into their continually shrinking sanctuary. Some people make money out of this.

It is not completely true that I was led astray into the 'middle' of this. I had enough control to desist myself from becoming part of it, but lost it all, well, almost, now. I am yet to review, what led me to this helpless position.

The place is well beyond the city-limits. But, I am told, it is "Just 15 km from Electronics City." "Excellent place for a future home." Will the seller ever dare to build a house and live in it in such a place, any time in the future?

Only good thing about this place is, it is on TVS Road and hence falls en route Swamy Virajeshwara's Ashram.

I will kill my anger, or myself, soon.

Heard recently

Years of inactivity is going to end soon.

Mega Start

The Mega Star of Telugu cinema has maintained a very clean profile till now. I always had doubts in my mind whether his real personality is same as his respectable public profile.

None other than Chiru's own younger daughter has put him up to a mega startling test. I am closely watching this story to see how the icon of Telugu society lives up to this challenge. This is a case where real life climax should be like many reel-life climaxes - all things reaching a 'good' end.

Of course, climaxes include the villains being thrashed by our hero before they are bundled by the police.

My prayers for Chiru, baby-Chiru and the 'hero' of this real life story.
God bless all.

Got back

This is just a place-holder post.. Months of inactivity on this blog has posed a danger of this blog being erased.
I will re-start posting, soon..

Reversing the rivers..

Over the past 10-12 months, I have traveled to some good places. All the trips are memorable. I wanted to write posts on each of them.. but really, never got enough time - so bad of me.

The most recent memorable trip is to Bhadrachalam. What started as a desire to travel from Rajahmundry to Bhadrachalam by the famous 'launch trip via Papi Kondalu' ended up as a piligrimage to Bhadrachalam. Of course, we had a trip in launch over Godavari - from Kunavaram to Papi Kondalu and back - and it was really excellent. I sincerely felt that the Godavari basin in Khammam and East & West Godavari districts is the pride of Andhra Pradesh. Very lovely surroundings.

The mighty Godavari, the majestic hills on either side, the resplendent greenery around.. it was real paradise.

It is a very sad news that the Polavaram project across Godavari is soon going to make these wonderful trips history.

I remember reading a report some time back that world over (or at least in India), having mega projects including Bhakra Nangal, Nagarjuna Sagar or not having them would not have made a net difference to the economy. The costs involved (including physical infrastructure, movement of people, land lost for reservoir, emotional issues etc.) are usually not recovered in even 100 years. Of course, they are useful for electric power generation - hydro electricity.

One should, however, remember that across Kavery, around Trichy there are two famous 'dams' - Kallanai and Melanai (rock-dam and upper-dam, respectively.) Kallanai was constructed by Karikala Chola of the yore (AD 2.). Melanai is more recent. It seems they served the irrigation needs of the area for all these ages..
(I am not very sure if Melanai is the same as Mukkombu, where the river Kollidam branches off from Kaveri.) From Mukkombu, the Srirangam island starts. Here, the anicut is constructed by Sir Arthur Cotton. A statue revering him can be seen on the land mass (a beautiful park) between Kaveri and Kollidam.
Cotton also constructed the famous Dhavaleswaram anicut across Godavari, which transformed famine-struck East and West Godavari districts into grannaries of Andhra Pradesh.
Then there is Prakasam barrage near Vijayawada, irrigating many areas in Krishna and Guntur districts.

One visible difference separating these good projects from the allegedly-useless mega projects is their size. They don't really obstruct the rivers to create huge reservoirs. They only divert the flow of the river into canals.

While Srisailam and Nagarjuna Sagar over the Krishna are good for hydro electric, their irrigation utility is questionable (vide point on the 'costs' above.) I have similar doubts on Sri Ram Sagar over Godavari.

Well, whatever is the past, many like me believe that projects like Polavarm on Godavari and Pulichintala on Krishna, which are on cards, are surely going to be of use to politicians and contractors than the farmers (and travel and enviro-enthusiasts like me.)

Lets see..

Tired

I am really too tired
1. Of staying away from blogs for more than 7 months..
2. Of telling myself that I will finish the drafts of blogs I wanted to publish..
3. Of not finishing them and publishing..
4. Of not blogging the many experiences and stuff I have been going through these 7 months..
5. Of...
and more..

So, I will take rest and then start afresh.

Catch you later...

Not available from vizag

Every wave brings with it a lifetime of beauty



Vizag is the most beautiful place on Earth (which in turn is the most beautiful place in the whole universe). Ask me as many times as you please, I will tell the same. If you come up with any other place and try to "prove" it is more beuatiful, I would simply not listen. To me, there is no other place on earth which comes close to Vizag, and you now know that I am talking on a universal scale.

Now, a question like "why is Vizag so beautiful?" or "why do you like the place so much" would elicit a volume from me, so lets not go deep into that right now. Watch out for more posts on that. For the time-being, a few quick answers: Andhra University, AU Engineering College, Araku, Bhimili, Beach Road, Rushikonda, MVP Colony, Waltair, AVN College, Andhra Medical College, Kailasagiri, Mudasarlova, RK Beach, Panduranga Temple, Vuda Park (anybody remembers the name Sun and Sea?), Oliver Ridley turtles, Dolphin Hill, Gangavaram, Appikonda (the place with a GREAT significance to me)... unending list.

Please see some Telugu movies especially those made in Vizag before 1995 to get a little understanding of what I am saying. Different directors have captured the beauty of Vizag in their own unique ways. The finest of them is Balachander. Balachander shows the essence of Vizag's beauty in many of his films including many in Tamil. If he doesn't need to show any particular location, he simply shot those scenes in Madras.

For some memorable movies by K Viswanath, Jandhyala, Vamsy and others including EVV old and new Vizag formed a pleasant backdrop. To date, however, Balachander's black and white movies stand out as the best (at least to my eyes).

In old movies, beach road has the lovely blue sea on one side and the University lands, the 'Collector Office Down', the erstwhile AU Ladies hostels, some old English and Dutch buildings and some green spaces stretch over a few kilometers on the other side. Only once in a long while could a car, a scooter or a bus be seen crawling on the road. Close to the Collector Office Down, used to be a beautiful statue of Krishna and Radha in a small park in the beach front. It is in this park that Gandhi - Chiranjivi - gets his first "investment" of 10 paise and goes on to make Rs. 50 lakh in 5 years in the movie "Challenge" - another master piece made in the City of Destiny.

One end of the beach road is near the Vizag 'Outer Harbor', the other 'end' is near a light house on the tip of a sand dune projecting into the sea with some rocks against which waves bang to produce lovely fountains. Unfortunately in my last trip to Vizag, I didn't see the light-house working. The Vizag Beach Road actually extends all the way up to Bhimili.




The colors of evening near RK Beach. Enlarge the photo and in the right-side end you can see the light-house in VUDA Park as a small vertical projection on the land's tip

Beyond the light house there is a fishing village which is not seen from most parts, even the many "up-lands" of the city. In fact, many Vizagites don't know its existence. From the up-lands (including Kailasagiri and some classrooms in the main building of AU Engineering College), in the morning one can see boats venturing into the sea and in the evening boats returning.. what are actually visible are not boats, but the sails.. On clear days, tiny white sails - hundreds of them - on the blue sea presents a stunningly beautiful spectacle. I remember many classes I sat through in the main building, watching this! Now, this little description itself took so long, and I feel I have told too little, what if I go on elucidating all the reasons why Vizag is so beautiful..!!?

In 1986, the place between the light-house and the fishing village has been made into what is now "VUDA Park", officially "Tarakarama Sagarateera Aramam". The 'Tarakarama' is none other than NT Rama Rao, then chief minister of AP.

Well, all that has undergone some changes and starting from 1990s, the lovely Beach Road also underwent many changes. No more is the road occassionally visited by a rare vehicle.. I am hearing that these days, even in midnight the beach road is not free from traffic!


Beach road now

When I was in (AU Engg) college till 1998, it was still not so bad. I got closest of my friends and fondest of memories in Vizag. I and my wife (not yet, then) used to meet on the sands of Vizag beach. The mention of Vizag fills me with nostalgia and I want more and more of it like a drunkard wants his wine.

Now, just a few minutes ago I got a curt SMS, "Not available from Vizag". I was puzzled as to what was not available in (or from as per the SMS) Vizag for some time till I recollected sending an SMS to this man-with-a-soul-of-brevity in the morning. This curt SMS without punctuations punctured my dreams and deeply disappointed me.

Earlier in the day, I saw an ad for sale of a beach facing apartment around Maharanipet and I immediately tried calling the mobile number given. As usually BSNL Bangalore would not get me through: "dayavittu swalpa samayadanantara kare madi" (please call after some time). I sent an SMS enquiring if the flat is still available and had built a thousand hopes till this reply came.

Other avagations

Indians (especially those of us from Andhra Pradesh), have many different avagations and we keep pursuing and talking about them often. "My son is not concentrating on studies, he is developing other avagations" is a common complaint in India; the said chap might be developing interest in cricket or art.

I know of parents (and even some teachers) gospelling to their wards that "studies are most important than any other avagations" - now, that is their grammar, read on to know why my grammar is better. One great teacher once advised me to cultivate "reading" as a habit if I 'needed' any avagations "other than studying". The same teacher averred that 'reading dictionary' is a 'good avagation'. I followed his advise and in fact in that year and later, I was acclaimed to be "very good at english" - vocabulary, they meant - "because of" the aforementioned teacher.

I had good command on grammar "because of" another teacher, who led us by example - the great BJRK of Kennedy English Medium School, Tenali. More on this school and the great BJRK in a later post.

But the dictionary on web - www.m-w.com - that I frequently use has no avagations! None!!

It in fact chided me to correct my spellings and offered to give meanings of a generous list of words ranging from "avocation" to "evacuation" and more.

I then turned to dictionary.com and it came closer to what I was looking for. It offered to help me with "evagation" instead of my avagation and I obliged. The meaning suggested is close to what my avagation is.

It read,
"Evagation
\Ev`a*ga"tion\, n. [L. evagatio, fr. evagari to wander forth: cf. F. ['e]vagation. See Vagary.] A wandering about; excursion; a roving. [R.] --Ray"

So, I am wondering if hereafter I should put an abrupt end to all my avagations and instead cultivate some other evagations..

Why specific dates???

I was in deep sleep when in the middle of the night 2006 popped up to the present and pushed 2005 into the past. Somehow I was tired and slept much early, the night of December 31, 2005. I have not even received phone call - I didn't even hear the ring - from my wife. I wished to be with my wife and daughter that night, or at least hear them over phone - but I simply slept and didn't even dream about them.

I realized late in the evening of Jan 1, 2006 that I have not listed down my new-year resolutions. One of them was time-management. Others include honoring appointments, talking to friends more frequently, wishing them for birthdays etc. I quickly decided to forget that and noted down "new year resolutions" in the "to-do" list for Jan 2. On Jan 1, I didn't want to spend time regretting.. I have this belief that if I regret on the new-year's day, I will be regretting the whole year. On the one hand logic says that this is not true - for example, New Year's day is Jan 1, will the whole year be Jan 1?? On the other, well, belief is belief.. no, belief is sentiment!

As usually, the to-do-list is still in my pocket. New activities are adding to the list, while some on the list are getting 'ticked' after being 'done'!! "New year resolutions" has not been ticked.

The ensuing weekend, in an interview to Times of India, which attracted some strong reaction from Govt of India and Income Tax Dept for other reasons, Amitabh Bachhan told, "If you want to do something, do it. Why have a specific date for it?" about New Year resolutions. Good one from a great one!!