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Sunday, 12 January 2025
An interesting police drama!
Thursday, 9 January 2025
A giant awakens?
By: Swapan Dasgupta (2019)
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History tells us of a time when Indian soft powers ruled beyond their lands. Indian (read Hindu) way of living was the only way to live to the East of the land irrigated by the Sindhu Saraswati river systems. The nearest advanced culture to them was the Persians. Now they had an issue pronouncing 'S'. They did not have 'S' in their spoken language but used 'H' in places occupied by 'S'. Hence, the people living around the Sindhu Valley became known as 'Hindus', and their way of living was Hindu.
The perplexing thing is that from an era when the whole world was imitating their culture whilst the rest of the world was in the dark ages, at the time of its independence, it was a nation quite apologetic to its way of life and its history. What gave?
Perhaps it was the repeated invasions and trans-generational traumas with a tinge of Stockholm Syndrome. Still, the bulk of Indians, during their independence from the British colonial masters, had a very low esteem of themselves. They tended to look at other civilisations as superior and scorn upon their own way of living. Maybe because they had missed the bus of the first and second Industrial Revolution and the mercantile type of economy ruled the world, the socialist-minded Prime Minister and his ruling party thought it was pertinent they should be followers, not leaders of the world. They even refused a UN Security Council seat. Government-sanctioned leftist historians reinforced Western false narratives.
Tuesday, 7 January 2025
Play the game that people play?
Sunday, 5 January 2025
A lie is a lie.
Director: Asghar Farhadi
Sometimes, we think a white lie would not hurt. Along with the lie, we squeeze in a little mischief. We justify our lying by convincing ourselves that it is all good in the grander scheme of things.
Little do realise of its repercussions. To cover the embarrassment of one's untruth being discovered and maybe to uphold the white lie, there is a need for more untruths. The trouble with truth is that it has a funny way of showing up at all the wrong times.
The lattice of lies will eventually crumble. Unless the individual has perfected the art of the sleigh of hands, the bluff will fall flat.
To add insult to injury, God forbid if anything untoward happened, all the blame would fall squarely on the person who initiated the white lie and the good intentions!
This is precisely what happens in this story. Old classmates, three couples with their kids and another divorced classmate decided to spend a few days by the beach. Sepideh, who organised the rushed trip, decided to include her daughter's kindergarten teacher. She was hoping to match her to the divorced friend. As conservative as the society was, Sepireh chose to tell the caretaker of the beach bungalow as four couples, the fourth being the kindergarten teacher and the divorced classmate who were on their honeymoon.
With all the confusion of the children being all over the place and the adults running around organising things, a child runs to his father, trying to say that one of the kids is drowning. Panic ensues. Everyone goes looking for the child and is saved from drowning. The kindergarten teacher, the adult caring for the kids, cannot be found anywhere. Did she drown in trying to save the child? Did she run away from them after discovering that she is suited to the divorcee? Then, a man appears in the picture as the teacher's fiancé.
Sepideh soon realises her mistake when her bluff falls flat, especially when the police get involved, and the caretaker learns that the fourth couple is unmarried.
Saturday, 4 January 2025
Delon, the clothing moghul?
Director: René Clément

Thursday, 2 January 2025
I am Margazhi among months!
Then I heard a Kannadasan song composition classic from the movie 'Paava Manippu' (பாவமன்னிப்பு) named 'Kaalangil Aval Vasantham' (காலங்களில் அவள் வசந்தம்). In that song, the hero describes all his beau's excellent traits. If she were a flower, she would be jasmine; if she were a bird, she would be a dove and so on. He goes on to say if she were the month in the calendar, she would be Margazhi. Then it struck me. Perhaps Margazhi was a cold month, perfect to describe the lover, but it was inconvenient to come to attend relatives' weddings. I was happy with that explanation. For the same reason, delivery in August was not preferable as it was the height of summer. With the heat and all, puerperal sepsis must have been a real problem.
Now, I am hearing new things, which gives a big jolt to my contentment thus far.
Krishna declared Margazhi a special month. In fact, he described himself as Margazhi among months (Masanam Margasirso hum). So, it was not a figment of the Great Poet Kannadasan's imagination. It is in Margazhi that the Sun begins to move northward. When one looks at the direction of the Sun, one is looking at the direction of the Galaxy's centre. It is a special time for prayers. Early mornings in this month are ideal for spiritual practices. Shaivites and Vaishvanites have recitals of their scriptures. On the 11th day of the growing moon, Vaikunda Ekathasi is celebrated. It is believed that one of the doors to Vishnu's abode, Vaikundam, is open for serious Vishnu worshippers.
With so much going on in this auspicious month, waking up early to uplift mind and knowledge, there is no time for worldly duties like officiating weddings.
Tuesday, 31 December 2024
Wage war against God?
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