Monthly Archive for July, 2009

Tales from rural Pakistan, lived and shared

Daniyal Mueenuddin’s short stories about life in southern Punjab raise some of the biggest questions in Pakistan today. Sabrina Tavernise from Mueenabad, Pakistan, in the New York Times:

IN the steamy heat of central Pakistan, a novelist is writing. He describes a hidden world of servants and their feudal masters, the powerlessness of poverty and the corruption that glues it all together.

These lives, tucked away in the mango groves, grand estates and mud-walled villages of rural Pakistan, are rarely seen by outsiders. But the writer, Daniyal Mueenuddin, a Pakistani-American who lives here, has brought them into focus in a collection of short stories, “In Other Rooms, Other Wonders,” published this year.

They are intimate portraits that raise some of the biggest questions in Pakistan today. Why does a small elite still control vast swaths of land more than 60 years after Pakistan became a nation? How long will landlords continue to control the law and the lives of the peasants on their land in the same way British rulers did before them?

Mr. Mueenuddin, 46, offers a richly observed landscape that is written with the tenderness and familiarity of an old friend. The estate Mr. Mueenuddin lives on in southern Punjab, Pakistan’s biggest province, belonged to his father, a prominent Pakistani civil servant, and he used to come here as a boy. More:

The thinker: Inside the mind of prized intellectual Amartya Sen

An intellectual who picks up honorary degrees in his spare time, Amartya Sen believes in reason and human rights. Just don’t call him idealistic, says Sholto Byrnes in the Independent:

The Idea of Justice is billed as Amartya Sen’s most ambitious book yet. This is quite a claim for a man whose publications on famine are acknowledged as having changed global perceptions on poverty and food production, and whose work on welfare economics significantly contributed to the United Nations’ Human Development Index. He has been garlanded with honours, including the Nobel Prize for Economics in 1998. So celebrated is he as a thinker and academic that, asked what Sen does at weekends, his publisher replied, “he collects honorary degrees”.

And not just at weekends, it turns out: when we meet on a Wednesday at Trinity College, Cambridge, where Sen was master from 1998-2004 (the first Asian person to be head of an Oxbridge college), he reveals: “I’m off to Dublin tomorrow, to receive an honorary degree.” When Trinity College, Dublin rang to offer him the scroll, he had to explain that he’d just received one from University College, Dublin. A delay in conferring the degree was agreed upon because, as Sen joked, he wasn’t used to going to Dublin that often.

After a lunch enlivened by the kind of high- table gossip Anthony Powell would have relished, we repair to his office and I ask him about his “most ambitious” book. “Well, those are my publisher’s words,” he begins, “although that doesn’t mean I disagree. I am, of course, mainly trained as an economist, although I have been writing on philosophy for more than 40 years now. I’m trying to make sense of thinking about justice in a way that’s philosophically engaged, but which will also have a reach to the public. It’s taking all the very difficult subjects but trying to make them accessible.” More:

Hunting the hunted: The war on India’s tigers

Squeezed for space and targeted by poachers, India’s tigers have reached a tipping point. But deep in the world’s most celebrated tiger sanctuary, an unlikely hero has emerged. He’s smart. He’s driven. He’s a God-fearing vegetarian with Jack Bauer tendencies. Too bad wildlife officials hate his guts. Paul Kvinta in the National Geographic:

tigers-615On the morning of his planned raid on the illegal gunmaker, Dharmendra Khandal wakes well before sunrise, purifies himself with a ritual bath, and then studies several verses of the Durga Saptashati, one of Hinduism’s holiest books. Given the nature of the war Khandal is waging, it seems an appropriate text. In it, the radiant goddess Durga—“the One who can redeem in situations of utmost distress”—rides on the back of a tiger, her ten arms brandishing weapons and a lotus flower as she hunts down and destroys the demon Mahisasura. more

Click here for the photofeature by Tom Pietrasik in National Geographic

Can computers decipher a 5,000-year-old language?

A computer scientist is helping to uncover the secrets of the inscribed symbols of the Indus. David Zax has the story in the Smithsonian.

indus-script-seals-3881The Indus civilization, which flourished throughout much of the third millennium B.C., was the most extensive society of its time. At its height, it encompassed an area of more than half a million square miles centered on what is today the India-Pakistan border. Remnants of the Indus have been found as far north as the Himalayas and as far south as Mumbai. It was the earliest known urban culture of the subcontinent and it boasted two large cities, one at Harappa and one at Mohenjo-daro. Yet despite its size and longevity, and despite nearly a century of archaeological investigations, much about the Indus remains shrouded in mystery. more

The frisking of APJ Abdul Kalam

abdul_kalamIn April while boarding a Continental flight to the US former Indian Presdient APJ Abdul Kalam was frisked and subjected to security checks in what is being seen as a shocking breach of protocol. Kalam is one of India’s most popular presidents and is, according to Indian protocol rules, exempt (all former presidents are) from security checks while flying in India. The incident suddenly came to light this week with Kalam confirming that it did indeed take place. In Parliament, politicians across party lines spoke up against the insult and civil aviation minister Praful Patel has ordered a probe into the incident. The American airline, however, claims it did nothing wrong and that all passengers — VIPs and VVIPs included — are subject to being frisked. Yet, a day later, Continental issued an apology, saying it never intended to offend Dr. Kalam ‘or the sentiments of the people of India’.

But Kalam apparently rarely travels with protocol as baggage. Rediff.com quotes an un-named source close to the President Kalam saying the Indian government provides neither security nor protocol when the former president travels to the US. Read that story here.

Some questions: 1. Why has the incident suddenly come to light, three months after it happened?

2. Why wasn’t Kalam accorded a protocol escort by the Indian government who would have previously briefed Continental?

3. Did Continental over-step its brief?

What do you think? Send us your feedback and comments. Meanwhile, here’s the story in DNA

In a breach of protocol, former president APJ Abdul Kalam, who is exempted from security checks due to his status, was frisked by an American airline at the international airport here before boarding the aircraft.

The civil aviation ministry has ordered a probe into the incident involving the ground security staff of Continental Airlines which subjected Kalam to security check before he was to board a Newark-bound flight on April 24.

“The incident took place on April 24 at the Indira Gandhi international airport when Kalam was travelling to the US. He was treated like an ordinary passenger,” sources close to Kalam said. more

New life for comic books

Do Amar Chitra Katha comics have a future in India? Yes, believes Samir Patil who plans to broadcast animated versions of the popular comics, writes Vikas Bajaj in the New York Times

20comics02-5001Like many Indians who came of age in the 1980s, Samir Patil grew up on the comic books published by Amar Chitra Katha. Made up of Indian-style Aesop’s fables, religious parables and biographies of historical figures, they taught him about the great, and lesser-known, stories of India in a didactic format meant for young audiences.

Now, Mr. Patil, a 38-year-old former McKinsey consultant who acquired the publisher two years ago, is betting that he can do the same for a new generation of Indian children who have been raised watching TV, sending text messages and surfing the Web.

He plans to broadcast animated versions of his comics on Indian television starting early next year. He expects the shows to appear first on the Cartoon Network in India, and he is negotiating deals with the Disney Channel and Nickelodeon. more

Prohibition and the king of good times

Namita Bhandare in Mint: Prohibition has failed wherever it has sought to be enforced. But alcohol-related deaths are a serious problem — and not all occur after drinking illegal hooch. What’s the middle path, then?

Vijay Mallya is just not my type. Bal Thackeray—perish the thought—is even less of my type. Yet, last week I found myself in the bizarre position of actually being in partial agreement with these two bearded gentlemen, of course, with the usual qualifications.

First, Mallya. Following the hooch tragedy in Ahmedabad, where at least 122 people died after drinking illegally brewed liquor, Mallya came down hot and heavy on Gujarat’s prohibition policy (it’s the only state in the country where prohibition continues to be enforced) and on the “political hypocrites” who control that policy. A few days later, Saamna—the Shiv Sena-run newspaper—carried a lead edit that said it was in complete agreement with Mallya. “Pursuing Gandhism is pointless as the prohibition policy has been a monumental failure in the country, and Gujarat as well,” declared the editorial. more

Kasab’s tell-all confessional

Mohammed Ajmal Amir Kasab, the lone surviving terrorist of the 26/11 Mumbai strike tells a special court about his journey as a small-time decorator in Jhelum to one of terror’ most dreaded faces. An IANS news report [via The Indian Express]

gunmanPakistani terrorist Mohammed Ajmal Amir Kasab, in his dramatic confession before a special court Monday, said that he was a decorator by profession but since his income was little, he was attracted to ‘jehad’ (holy war).

 Through some contacts, he came in touch with the terror group Lashkar-e-Taiba (LeT) and later underwent training under Zaki-ur-Rehman Lakhvi, Abu Hamza, Abu Kafa and Abu Jhundal, the masterminds of the Nov 26, 2008, Mumbai terror attacks, at a place called Battal in Pakistan. more

Meanwhile, Pakistan adopts a wait-and-watch policy with a foreign office spokesperson saying that his country wants to wait for the trial to get over before issuing a formal statement. The Times of India has that story here.

More on this developing story here and here.

And finally, BBC has a profile of Ajmal Amir Kasab:

Prosecutors say the 21-year-old is the only surviving member of the group that launched a bloody rampage across the Indian city in November 2008, killing at least 166 people. In the immediate aftermath of the attacks, security forces struggled to collect information about the young man. more

Entertainment = Population control?

Hanging on...barely (cc/drinking snapple)

Hanging on...barely (cc/drinking snapple)

India’s new health minister, Ghulam Nabi Azad believes that one way for India to curb its growing population is through better entertainment television. The more time people spend watching television, they less time they’ll spend, ummm, making babies. Do you agree? Send us your comments and suggestions to stem India’s population march forward. Meanwhile, on the Times of India, film-maker Mahesh Bhatt agrees with Azad: good entertainment is the best contraceptive.

Thou shalt gratify, not edify’ is the maxim we entertainers live by. It has always been this way. Small wonder the village dancing girls always threatened to take away the pontification priest’s audience. Unsurprising then, that in this age of instant gratification, the only way to wean oneself off something is to replace it. Mother Nature has always lured us mortals into a honey trap of happy copulation by ensuring the act is the zenith of pleasurable experience. All this in order that man self-perpetuates. In India, the Shivaling — a symbol of the male organ mating with the female — is enshrined in the inner sanctum of the temple. It is a reinforcement of the place given to pleasure in our culture. more

Also, in Times of India, how India’s policy makers lost the population control plot.

A maharaja in Marylebone

Last heard of when Christie’s put up two strands of the famous seven-strand Baroda necklace for sale, fetching some $7.1 million, the Maharaja of Baroda, Ranjitsingh Gaekwad is now in London for an exhibition of his paintings, Of Goats and Kings and Some Such Things. In the Evening Standard, Godfrey Barker meets this man of many parts (thanks to Reshmi Dasgupta for the link).

The maharaja at Indar Pasricha Gallery/pic: Evening Standard

The maharaja at Indar Pasricha Gallery/pic: Evening Standard

The Maharajah of Baroda has arrived in London, his name trailing 150 years of jewels, health and social eminence.

Nawabs and princes, most of them genuine, crowded to his art opening, Of Goats and Kings and Some Such Things, three weeks ago in W2, and you should not miss the Maharajah’s highly successful drawings and bronze sculptures at the Indar Pasricha gallery at 22 Connaught Street, hard by Fortress Blair.

A handful are still left after 12 sales and on offer until 31 July at prices that are much too low – between £2,000 and £5,000.

His Highness was last heard of in April 2007 when two strands of the Baroda pearl necklace, the greatest of his family heirlooms, went to Christie’s New York and yielded $7.1 million – far and away a record for any pearl sale in the world – for the Maharajah’s depleted co¬ffers. A record it should have been; for the Baroda seven-strand pearls, which have graced Indian princesses, maharanis and the maharajahs themselves, have no equal anywhere. more

BJP: the rot within

Arun Shourie’s series of articles in The Indian Express is being seen as a profound and candid analysis of what ails the BJP by a long-time insider. In part one, he writes that the birth of  movement or organisation is inspired by an ideal: to undo what is wrong. So, what went wrong with the BJP? Why did it ‘putrefy into a machine that fails to win even elections’?  Is it because the leaders surrounded themselves by henchmen and weak  men? Here is part one, On the way down:

advaniFour instances, two questions:

Indira Gandhi is able to block the implementation of the Allahabad High Court judgement by changing — with retrospective effect no less — the law under which it held her guilty of corrupt electoral practices; 

Rajiv Gandhi is able to use his control over three-quarters of the House to block all inquiry into Bofors. 

Do these instances testify to the strength of Mrs. Gandhi and Rajiv Gandhi? Or to the weakness of the political system? 

Scores and scores of committees and commissions have been set up to reform the civil services; the services have continued exactly as they have been. more

In part 2, The end of ideology, Shourie argues that shifting ideology amounts to nothing more than cliches. As general standards deteriorate, the party becomes a mere electoral machine. 

After the others on whom blame may be pinned are exhausted, the leader and.turn on the ideals on which, on the ‘ideology’ for the realisation of which the movement had commenced and the party had been founded. So, one day they lunge for a ‘hard’ formulation — to win back the ‘core constituency’, they reason. The next, they lunge for a ‘soft’ formulation; one day they are stressing ‘our religion’, the next ‘our culture’; one day it is ‘return to basics’, the next ‘changing with the times’; one day they are declaring their faith in our history castigating persecutors of the past and their current heirs and apparitions, the next they are swearing by inclusiveness and geography¿ One day it is ‘reforms’, the next ‘Reforms with a human face’… One day it is ‘peasants’, the next ‘workers’, the third the inclusive ‘toiling masses’. And they are never short of quotations from the original leaders to justify each twist. more

How the party withers away, part 3 of Shourie’s articles looks at the rise of factions and courtiers and how the party eventually ‘loses the esteem of the people’.

This is the crucial factor: the decision to reform or not has come to vest in the hands of the very persons who will be finished were the reform to take place — recall the two examples we encountered at the beginning: the civil service that stymies every commission’s recommendations, and the legislators who do not rectify the manifest lacuna in the law which allows those convicted of murder to continue as members. Hence the paradox: the stronger that the leader and his circle appear, the weaker the organisation. more

And, finally, in his concluding part 4, Ring out the old, ring in the new, Shourie examines the way out of the rot. Should the leader throw out vested interests, like Mrs Gandhi did with the Syndicate in 1969? Should a new princeling revive the original ideals like Rajiv Gandhi did in 1984? Or should ordinary workers risk all in a last-ditch do or die effort?

As the circle narrows, animosities within it become sharper. Rivalries become more intense: for now, all that each has to do is to do two or three in, and he has the top job. Lust is rationalised: “But you have to have fire in the belly. Otherwise you shouldn’t be in this game.”

 Insatiable ambition triggers unquenchable greed. 

That greed incites unremitting jealousy. 

And that compels ruthless maneuvers. more

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Pakistan and the perils within

Pervez Musharraf says the biggest threat to his country is extremism and terrorism by the Taliban, al-Qaeda and by the extremists in society. In The Hindu, an edited excerpt from Karan Thapar’s Devil’s Advocate (on CNN-IBN).

India-Pakistan relations have suffered in the wake of the terror attack in Mumbai. If you had been President, how would you have responded to Mumbai?  

Well, certainly we would have cooperated in the investigation, because we wouldn’t like Pakistan to be blamed for being an accomplice — the government, or the Army, or the ISI… We would’ve joined the investigation and brought whoever has done it to book.

Why is Hafiz Saeed detained under the Maintenance of Public Order Act and not charged with terrorism?  

I don’t know these legalities, frankly. I won’t be able to answer that. more

Golden age of Indian writing

Writers are finding inspiration in the furiously evolving societies and encouragement in a buoyant book market, writes Andrew Buncombe in The Independent

Colin Thubron, Vikram Seth, William Dalrymple and Pico Iyer at the Jaipur Literature Festival, 2009
Colin Thubron, Vikram Seth, William Dalrymple and Pico Iyer at the Jaipur Literature Festival, 2009

There was a time, not so long ago, when a visit to a Delhi bookshop to browse its section of Indian literature would be a somewhat depressing experience. There would a handful of stellar stand-out names, of course; Salman Rushdie, Amitav Ghosh and one or two others. But the collection would be a half-hearted affair, seemingly there more out of duty than joy, and usually it would be hidden away at the back of the shop. ”Now, that has all completely changed,” laughs V K Karthika, publisher and chief editor of HarperCollins India. “Now those books are at the front of the shop. What’s more, they’re actually the books you want to read, rather than the books you read because you feel you should.” more

The heights of mass tourism

In May, journalist Billi Bierling became the first German woman to reach the summit of Mount Everest from Nepal. She was shocked at the naivete of many mountaineers and astounded that, these days, Everest base camps offer hot showers, Internet access, TVs and fresh strawberries. Lena Greiner has the story in De Spiegel.

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Namaste, where can I put my bicycle?” Billi Bierling asks the waiter in Nepalese in Katmandu’s tourist district of Thamel. The grey mountain bike is the trademark of the 42-year-old journalist from the Bavarian town of Garmisch-Partenkirchen.

It’s an essential tool for her work — interviewing mountaineers on behalf of Elizabeth Hawley, the famous chronicler of Himalayan expeditions. “I’d go crazy driving a car in this chaotic traffic,” she says.

Every day Bierling cycles along the narrow streets of the Nepalese capital through a whirl of dust, honking cars, rickshaws and street vendors to talk to climbers before and after they have embarked on their expeditions. Hawley’s database contains the details of all Himalayan expeditions undertaken since 1963. what route was taken, who reached the summit when, was artificial oxygen required, how was the weather, were there accidents? more

Air India’s smile high club

Forget the bottomline and upaid salaries for the moment.  Forget also the dowdy sarkari image. India’s national air carrier, Air India has picked up a Silver  Outdoor Lion at Cannes for its tongue-in-cheek ads on the benefits of international travel (Bangalore-Dubai and Mumbai-New York). The campaign was developed by DDB Mudra (Bangalore) by chief creative officer Bobby Pawar. Clearly, a lot can happen during an international flight. Someone up there still has a sense of humour.

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Bangalore-Dubai

 

Mumbai-New York

Mumbai-New York

Hollywood’s Ambani dream run

He might be fighting big brother, Mukesh Ambani in the Supreme Court, but Anil Ambani is on a roll with a dream deal done with Steven Spielberg’s Dreamworks. The story in BBC.

The film studio Dreamworks, co-founded by Steven Spielberg, is to receive $825m for film production, the studio’s Indian partner says.

Reliance ADA Group, run by Anil Ambani, is one of India’s biggest entertainment groups and a key player in Bollywood, India’s Hindi film industry.

Dreamworks agreed a joint venture with Mr Ambani in October last year.

The new studio will make films in the US, injecting large amounts of Indian cash into America’s film industry.

Hollywood director Steven Spielberg has made some of the biggest box office hits including ET, Schindler’s List and Jaws.

Mr Ambani is the world’s sixth richest man. more

More on the deal here and here.

Arundhati Roy: ‘What’s exciting is that writing has become a weapon’

Since winning the Booker prize in 1997, Arundhati Roy has put fiction on hold to become a global dissenter against repression, economic ‘progress’ – and dams. Tim Adams discovers the roots of her political passion. From the Guardian:

Arundhati Roy has two voices. The first, dramatically personal and playful, was the one in which she wrote her extraordinary debut novel, The God of Small Things, a semi-autobiographical account of growing up in rural Kerala. The second voice is flatter and angrier, more urban and distrustful of the quirks of the individual. She describes it as “writing from the heart of the crowd”. It is this voice that she has used exclusively in the 12 years since her novel was published, in four collections of non-fiction – the latest of which, Listening to Grasshoppers: Field Notes on Democracy, was published last week.

Roy, now 47, describes the difference between the two voices as the difference between “dancing and walking”. It is a long while since Roy’s writing has danced. She says she pedestrianised her imagination not out of choice, not at all, but because there seemed nothing else to do. “If I could,” she says, “I would love to spend all my time writing fiction. With the non-fiction I wrote one book that I wanted to write and three more that I didn’t.” More

Mumbai has that sinking feeling, yet again

It never rains in Bombay (Mumbai) as it pours. Why do the people of this once great city have to put up with waterlogged streets and traffic jams, year after year after year? In DNA, Sandeep Ashar reports

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Incessant heavy rain since late last night caused waterlogging at several places in Mumbai and threw life in the city out of gear.

Office-goers had to brave traffic jams and diversions on several routes for the best part of the morning. Public transport and suburban railway services were badly hit.

Several parts of the city were flooded. Among them were the area outside the GPO, the Mahalaxmi Temple junction, Dr Annie Besant Road at Worli, Maratha Mandir, St Mary’s School at Byculla, Sleater Road, Sewree, Hindmata, Lilavati Hospital at Bandra, King’s Circle, Jain Society at Sion, Wadala, Juhu, and Andheri. At many of these places, the floodwaters were more than 2 feet deep.

The crucial Andheri and Milan subways in the western suburbs were under almost 3 feet of water and were closed for traffic. Roads leading to the airport witnessed massive traffic jams with waterlogging at several places.

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Track Mumbai’s floods on Twitter here.

In the eye of the sun

An obscure village in the eastern Indian state of Bihar has suddenly shot into limelight as the best place in India to watch a total solar eclipse on 22 July. In BBC, Amarnath Tewary travels to Taregna to discover the excitement among locals.

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In Taregna, a science teacher is busy teaching her students about solar eclipses and how they can be viewed safely.

The students of St Mary School are being told that viewing the Sun’s harsh light should only be done through proper solar telescopes or glasses.

Astro-physicists and scientists have marked the village as the “epicentre” of the eclipse.

The name Taregna, incidentally, means counting stars in Hindi.

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Katrina Kaif: I am hundred per cent Indian …

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Katrina Kaif feels that while Namaste London was a turning point in her Bollywood career, New York launched her as an actress in her own right. In this interview with The Indian Express Editor-in-Chief Shekhar Gupta on NDTV 24×7’s Walk the Talk, Katrina talks about her forthcoming film, Rajniti, and why she considers India her home. From the Indian Express:

katrinaTell us who you are. Why is there so much mystery? I’ll not go by whatever I have read in film magazines. Tell us about yourself, pre-stardom.
I was born in Hong Kong. My mom was a Harvard graduate, a very successful lawyer who gave it up to join a charitable organisation. She was working with the organisation as a non-profit lawyer and because of that, we travelled a lot. From Hong Kong, we went to Japan, China, France, Hawaii and then to London.

The Indian in you comes from your father.
Yes. My parents separated when we were very young. We were raised by my mother who did a wonderful job. She raised us with the belief and inspiration to find yourself in the world. Live your dreams and find what is going to make you live life freely. She made us tough and she wasn’t the kind of mother who told us to go to college and get a degree and become a doctor or a lawyer. She herself had found her fulfillment in things that were off-beat. I have one brother. He is a professional skier and a rock climber.

What about your father?
We have grown up without a father. I missed it a great deal. I do feel that sense of loss.

You haven’t been in touch with him?
No. When I see friends who have wonderful fathers who are like pillars of support for their families, I say, if only I had that. But instead of complaining, I should be grateful for all the other things I have.

He hasn’t tried to get in touch with you after you became a star.
No, he is not that kind of a man. He is very decent and comes from a good family and they went their own ways because of issues which are personal. He is an affluent person, so he is not going to come back because his daughter is now famous. More:

As American as…cricket

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Baseball and cricket are twin brothers, separated at birth, writes Roger Bate in The American

I cannot remember the first time I heard an American say “cricket is so boring: it lasts for days and still ends in a draw.” Let’s just say it was not this decade or the one before that. I am not going to try and explain cricket—the rules are too complex for a short article. Or to persuade you that cricket is a great gamehundreds of millions of Indians, Pakistanis, South Africans, Zimbabweans, Sri Lankans, Australians, New Zealanders, Bangladeshis, West Indians, Kenyans, Dutch, Welsh, Scots, and English, like me, know it is.

It is fair to say if you do not like baseball, then you will not like cricket. But if you do, read on a little longer.

There are many similarities between baseball and cricket. They are duels of batter (batsman) and pitcher (bowler). They showcase highly individualized, skillful players striving for a collective goal. They are slow, staccato games with plenty of pauses for the audience (and indeed players) to consider what could happen next. Both can move from the seemingly pedestrian to vibrant excitement in less than a second.

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Kitchen sink

In the National, Ed Lake reviews “In the Kitchen” by Monica Ali (Doubleday)

monicaali_bookIn retrospect, nobody came out of l’affaire Brick Lane very well. Monica Ali’s first novel was published in 2003 to simultaneous fanfare and denunciation. The author was already a star; Granta had named her one of Britain’s best young novelists on the strength of her unpublished manuscript. And the book, when it came, seemed to do what was asked of it: its portrait of life among Bangladeshi immigrants in East London was celebrated by a largely white critical fraternity as a dispatch from Britain’s alienated and increasingly radical Islamic contingent. The Scotsman wrote that it opened “a new and potentially rich seam in mainstream British fiction”. The Evening Standard praised its insights into a “fresh, rich and hidden world”. In short, it dished dirt, and in doing so assisted the commentariat in their grand inquiries. Ali’s vision of a small world beset by oppression, hypocrisy and militant posturing was taken to be authentic, which is to say, just bad enough to be true. And that, of course, is what many of the real Brick Lane’s Bangladeshis objected to.

The novel’s heroine, Nazneen, is an illiterate Sylhetti farm girl who finds herself married off as a teenager to Chanu, a council worker twice her age, who lives in the navel of the London borough of Tower Hamlets. Through Nazneen’s eyes we are shown a world of dank state housing, busybody neighbours and desperate boredom. Chanu is a failure though he doesn’t know it, blinded as he is by pride at his numerous certificates, his degree in English literature, and his Open University non-insights into colonial history. In one of Ali’s better – because bitter – jokes, she has Chanu announce grandly, with the clear intention to impress, that: “To be an immigrant is to live out a tragedy.” Despite cultivating aloofness from the old-country gaucheries of a faceless horde of “ignorant types”, he can’t get ahead at the office. He’s that recurring figure in the literature of the Indian diaspora, the would-be bourgeois, cousin to VS Naipaul’s Mr Biswas. The only way for him is down. More:

Eyewitness: Pakistan

In the New York Times, Joshua Kurlantzick reviews “To Live or to Perish Forever: Two Tumultuous Years in Pakistan,” by Nicholas Schmidle:

schmidle_bookTaking office in January, Barack Obama promised a radically different vision of foreign policy from that of his predecessor. But on perhaps the most critical issue, the new king looks a lot like the old one. In Pakistan, President Obama has retained the Bush administration’s targeted drone missile attacks against suspected militants and may quietly be expanding the Central Intelligence Agency’s covert battle against jihadis along the Pakistan-Afghanistan border.

As Nicholas Schmidle, a contributor to publications including The New York Times Magazine, The New Republic and Slate, reveals in a richly reported book based on his two years traveling across Pakistan, United States policy does not change because Pakistan, sadly, does not change. Birthed in 1947 by Muhammad Ali Jinnah, the lawyer son of a rich merchant, the country remains in the grip of venal, feudal, wealthy politician-landlords like the opposition leader Nawaz Sharif and the current president, Asif Ali Zardari, for whom democracy means one vote one time, after which the victors go on to dominate indefinitely. Worse, greed and graft have led Islamabad’s ruling class to ignore large portions of the population, who remain illiterate, and their incompetent governance has opened the door to Islamists’ offering average Pakistanis promises that the first Mayor Daley would have recognized – safe and orderly streets – not through machine politics but through the brutal application of Shariah law. More:

Diversity before wicket

When Pakistani journalist Abid Shah visited Sri Lanka, everyone wanted to talk to him about the attack on their national cricket team in Lahore, and Shah began to see South Asia’s differences through the prism of the sport. From the National:

Something was wrong. The heat was there, the sun strong; the streets were hustle-bustle, the bazaars too; and clogging the roads were freewheeling three-wheeler taxis which in Pakistan I called rickshaws, but here are called tuc-tucs. Everything told me this was still South Asia, that Colombo was not very different from Lahore, that somehow our regional bond held. Yet, something was very different, and I was struggling to pinpoint it.

On the train, its carriages rattling as it hugged Sri Lanka’s western coast and chugged south, I fell into conversation with the man next to me. Arriva deSilva was a retired medical technician with spectacles, a short-sleeved shirt and wispy hair. He was a man of firm opinions, and he started grilling me about Pakistan with growing indignation.

Why, he asked, were so many Pakistanis illiterate, when Sri Lankans were so educated, when Sri Lanka boasted a literacy rate above 90 per cent? How could a democracy work with so many illiterate people?

It was not, I assured him, because Sri Lankans ate so much fish, but because of Pakistan’s feudal history, because of its unstable dictatorships and its ingrained class system. This was unacceptable to deSilva; no wonder Pakistan was such a mess. More:

Another reason to be gay

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A cultural hub during the British Raj era, it’s curtains up once again at Shimla’s Gaeity Theatre, writes Chander Suta Dogra in Outlook

Way in May 1887, in the heyday of the Raj, Shimla’s Gaiety Theatre opened with the play Time Will Tell. Who would have known then what time really had in store for this splendid building which became a prime hub of cultural and social activity. Twenty-five years after it was built, Gaiety Theatre, nestling on the Mall below Shimla’s cedar-rimmed ridge, had become a crumbling edifice, and was destined for demolition. Its two top floors were lopped off as it struggled to retain some semblance of its former glory. But last week, a new act opened at Gaiety-one with a happy ending-with the completion of an ambitious and painstaking restoration project.

The restoration, which took five years, is the result of a rare mix of private effort and government support. It all began in the early ’80s, though, when Jennifer Kendal Kapoor, who had performed several times at the Gaiety along with her parents’ travelling theatre company, Shakespeariana, first took interest in its restoration. INTACH was roped in and Ved Segan, the Mumbai architect who built the new Prithvi Theatre, was sent to have a look. “It took us a good 15 years to decide whether something the British had condemned for demolition should be restored at all. But we have done it, and now it is up to those who run it to ensure it’s used for the purpose for which it has been restored,” Segan told Outlook. “Even though Jennifer is not alive to see it today, I am satisfied that I have kept my word to her,” he added. Jennifer and Shashi Kapoor’s daughter Sanjana visited the theatre after it was thrown open to the public in Shimla last week, and expressed keenness to develop an association between Prithvi and Gaiety. “The last time Laura and Jeffery Kendal (Jennifer’s parents) performed here was in 1984, and though I was a child, I remember managing the backstage and sound for them. I have an emotional bond with this place and would like to link the two institutions by holding summer workshops for children here,” she said. more

The Vikram Seth interview

In Outlook, Sheela Reddy speaks to Vikram Seth on A Suitable Girl, his sequel to A Suitable Boy, big, fat advances and matrimonial websites

vikram_seth3You are the first Indian writer to have got, and continue to get, a big advance, in a way professionalising writing, making it possible to earn a living from it without resorting to a day job?

I never thought that would happen.

If you look at my first two novels — The Golden Gate and A Suitable Boy — no one would have thought they would get a decent advance — and, of course, The Golden Gate didn’t. That (money) was never my initial motivation. But I am very grateful that it actually gives me the time to concentrate on writing and other things that interest me, rather than being tied to some kind of job. Or worse, a job involving words which I think depletes one of a particular kind of energy. more

Shashi Tharoor — author, columnist, journalist, diplomat, politician

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Shashi Tharoor is India’s minister of state for external affairs and a member of the Indian Parliament from the Trivandrum constituency in Kerala. He served as the UN Under-Secretary General for Communications and Public Information. In Mint-Lounge, a profile by Sidin Vadukut:

Most mandarins of the ministry of external affairs (MEA), including minister of state Shashi Tharoor, are housed in the South Block building, just downhill from Rashtrapati Bhavan, atop Raisina Hill.

Access to Tharoor – a one-time candidate for the post of UN secretary general-at the ministry, if one should get an appointment, lies past an assortment of guards in a multitude of uniforms and an X-ray machine. And finally, through a frisking station and metal detector manned by guards hand-picked for unfriendliness. Only to then get lost in the maze that is the MEA. Even the ministry’s website calls the building “an intricate labyrinth of vaulted staircases and high-ceiling passages”.

Which is why Twitter is a blessing for anyone trying to figure out what the real Tharoor is like. The micro-blogging service reveals that minister Tharoor is not averse to a mango, a pun and – brace yourself – both at once.
His tweet at 10.37am on 10 June: “Having lived abroad in places without Indian mangoes, have literally become aam aadmi this year, or at least aam ka aadmi -eat 6 a day!” More:

[Image: Shashi Tharoor home page]

Bollywood take on MJ’s ‘Thriller’

Agatha Sangma, India’s youngest MP

At 28 years old, Agatha Sangma was the youngest member in India’s parliament when she was elected last year from the Tura constituency in Meghalaya in India’s Northeast. This year, she was re-elected and named minister of state for rural development in the new Congress-led coalition government. Ms. Sangma has studied environmental management in the U.K. and worked as a lawyer in Delhi before joining politics. She spoke with Jyoti Malhotra for The Wall Street Journal:

agatha-sangmaWSJ: I believe your parents named your and your sister Christie after the novelist Agatha Christie because they liked her novels.

A.S.: Yes, that’s right, my father named us because he’s very fond of Agatha Christie, so both his daughters ended up having the names Agatha and Christie.

WSJ: So you’ve led a life of romance and adventure ever since?

A.S.: Thriller, yes! No, just kidding…I personally I haven’t read an Agatha Christie novel…it always happens to me, when I hear too much of something I get (put) off by it.

WSJ: You’re the youngest member of Parliament and now you’re the youngest minister in Manmohan Singh’s council of ministers. How do you feel about that?

A.S.: It’s an overwhelming feeling, as if there’s a huge responsibility I have to fulfill. A lot of people are looking at what I’m doing and hoping I will do something good. For instance women, people from the Northeast and the younger generation.

WSJ: A lot of colleagues in your ministry are possibly your father’s age. Do you feel they patronize you and look at you as someone their daughter’s age?

A.S.: Mostly I’ve received very good responses from people who are far more experienced and wiser than me in politics and administration. I have a lot to learn from them and have never felt they’re trying to intimidate me or set any kind of rules for me. Everybody is quite happy and quite welcoming. I think all of us have our own roles to play and will be able to make a difference in our own (ways). So there’s really nothing to worry about. More:

Trekking in Ladakh

Stan Sesser from Rumbak, India, in the Wall Street Journal:

Perched at 13,300 feet and a two-hour hike from the nearest road, this tiny village in the Ladakh region of India’s Himalayas is a trekker’s dream. Mud-brick houses center around elaborately-decorated Tibetan-style kitchens, where the family eats, sleeps and serves butter tea to any passerby who happens to wave hello. Dzomos, a cross between a yak and a cow, graze in rock-walled enclosures. Steps leading to a 200-year-old Buddhist monastery offer views down a valley to towering snow-capped peaks.

Last month, I undertook a solo trek in Ladakh, hiking some 40 miles among the world’s tallest peaks, at elevations ranging from 10,000 to 16,000 feet. But I wasn’t exactly alone. To make life more comfortable, a Ladakhi tour agency sent a guide, a cook and a horseman. Five horses carried loads including tents, a 35-pound canister of cooking gas and even a table and chair. The cost totaled $688 for the five-day trek-less than a single night at one of the luxury Himalayan hotels sprouting up in nearby Bhutan. In most of the Himalayas, the prime trekking periods are March to April and October to November; summer is the rainy season. But in arid Ladakh, a mountain range cuts off India’s summer monsoons and the trekking season runs from June to October.

Here are dramatic canyons with multicolored walls and villages unchanged for centuries. Many of the mountain-savvy inhabitants are willing to guide visitors safely through difficult terrain and weather. To talk with people who spend half the year in isolation, when villages are cut off by snow, is to meet people from another world. More: