Showing posts with label India. Show all posts
Showing posts with label India. Show all posts
Saturday, October 09, 2010
HBO Documentary film - Terror in Mumbai
Terror in Mumbai - 26/11
HBO's documentary film on Mumbai terror attack.
The conversations(between the terrorists and their handlers) intercepted by Indian intelligence clear and detailed. Its very sad to see how India lacked in handling this. very sad. Nariman house could have been flushed out much before than it was and perhaps a few lives could have been saved.
Friday, July 16, 2010
The Dhol which was never noticed
Being deaf to outside world sometimes makes you feel joyful. While appreciating the amazing beats of punjabi dhol, with enhanced calrity by the sophisticated HP ear phones, I leaped into the past where I heard it first. The beats, that thousand others are appreciating like me, are actually not a new creation. They have always existed. Now they are staged, converted into video with pretty girls and made compatible to work with face book or the iPOD. This make me brood over the past where I heard it first.
We called it "Daang Chadha" back in my place. Its a form of Indian art, a gymnastic actually. with rope tied onto two bamboob pillars and perfectly balanced with all laws of mechanics satisfied, a tiny girl would walk over it, on a cycle rim, balancing herself with just a stick. With the beats of the Dhol, she would bounce at times. The same beats, I now enjoy with the luxuary of a computer and air conditioner and choose to call it "awesome". The street gymnast would make a living out of it, degree of earning depends on the generosity of the crowd. And then they move to a different locality. No one in the crowd back then appreciated this dhol though. Its the less adventurous and more riskful journey that girl fetched the fractional india currencies, now obsolete. And now when we have a "sense-of-appreciation" the art form is almost on the verge of extinction. The calibre went uncapitalized, the music went un-marketed. The street gymnasts melted away with the obsolescence of those tiny currencies which made them their living.
Now when I go home, I don't hear that dhol anymore to feel excited about and compete to be a part of the front row crowd, but I do see banners of highly paid rather mediocre artists performing. Strange country India is. And we just made ourselves a little more stranger to it.
P.S. Today India is excited about having given a symbol to the currency, but never realizing that its time to give India a symbol, thats beyond the nation emblem. The strength of India lies in the fact that its strange and every bit is different than the other. Just that we need to appreciate them, stage them, market them and give them a symbol.
Truly
Abinash
Sunday, September 14, 2008
Hum laye hain tooofan kasti main daal ke - :P
I love a master piece of a song from early 50's ("Hum laye hain toofan se kasti nikaal ke...", what I din't know was that it has got a Pakistani version from that time. Have a look :)
The Indian Version
Now having watched that, see the Pakistani version :)
The Indian Version
Now having watched that, see the Pakistani version :)
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