Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Hi, have you met yourself?

We as a society and culture are still so alien to taking self-discovery breaks to do what we really want. I think we fear breaks. So what next is our deep concern the moment we hear someone is retiring. But how scary can a break be which gives you moments with yourself to discover your passions, your purpose and yourself. Our clan was and still is so insecure about everything (and here I am specifically referring to a self-discovery breaks and not a break to do nothing. I detest people who like to do nothing). We save, see our bank balance, crib, save and just get frustrated for not having been able to do our own thing. So the petrol prices will continue to rise and fall, the rupee will hopefully be not so volatile, the power tariffs will continue to eat large chunk of our pockets and economic crisis will come and go. But in all this and our struggle to cope up, where does self-discovery go? Can we just sit back and wear the NA tag and say it is for the westerners?   Shall we accept that nirvana for us is only by breaking the queue at the toll gate, hitting a rickshaw puller and getting guiltlessly away from it, having unnoticeably paid the vegetable vendor less than what we were to pay or having shopped stupendously at the Zara sale and announcing it on facebook?
I understand that we have to save for our old age and prepare for the not so certain future, I understand that we have to save for our children’s education and I also understand that we have to save for our and our parents’ ‘ever increasing’ medical expenses. Because none of the taxes we pay take care of any of this. I also understand that once we have done all of the above we aspire to accumulate wealth and grow it.
But then should that keep us away from self-discovery? Busy running around in circles, do we fear losing jobs and positions if we have to introspect?   

Monday, June 18, 2012

Thank you Aamir Khan

I truly and deeply respect you. And that is, not only as an actor but as a person.
Every Sunday with Satyamev Jayate, I cry, feel angry and laugh along with what people have to share. It is commendable that you not only discuss our deep rooted problems but also the very core of these problems. And then there are Monday headlines about how good or bad the Sunday show was. Sometimes we have more cynics than people who want to pat your back. There are also cynics who claim that you are just minting money. Wouldn’t you be just doing more movies for money?
More than anything I applaud your passion, the passion to improve our community. Most of us live without a passion or purpose so I also congratulate you for having found yours. Life without a passion is actually soulless living. Frustrated, disgusted and negative, all we do is spew criticism. So please forgive your critics, they envy you for having found your passion and being able to awaken masses. When we don’t have a purpose, all we do is what is rather easy, condemn everything around. Searching within is menacing.   
Week after week, you are able to make people speak and speak about their struggles and emergence.  What they share is truly inspiring and inspiring for each one who seeks not to get entertained.  I can’t help but wonder how the guilty must feel after each show – ashamed to face themselves even in the mirror I hope.
I also salute each and every person associated with Satyamev Jayate for so perfectly putting together such moving content.
Thanks again Mr. Khan. We and the future generations have a lot to thank you for.

Wednesday, June 13, 2012

I hate you Honey

All right so I am averse to sugar or anything to do with anything sugary (god! how much can I write about food and food checks). But for a lot of people, sweets are extremely close to their hearts. They will do anything to defend everything sugary. I have always had something against sweets (perhaps that something has been there ever since I started my weight battle).

Now take for example these indian sweets, where the poor milk is churned and churned forever till it forgets that it ever was milk. Or the most fatty ingredients are fried so deep that it guzzles all the oil till its last grain. And as if all that wasn't enough, the half dead specimen is then laden with a few kilograms of sugar or sugar syrup to make them 'calorie giants'. And for everything we then want these 'calorie giants' to be around. We have more sweet shops than the poor doctors who can treat the hazards which these giants can cause. Any wedding - gigantic giant, pappu pass - # size giant (the number of times it took for pappu to pass is directly proportional to the giant size), new car - #size giant (again the size of the car will determine the size of the giant), for the sake of taste buds- small giant. Why can't it be like, hey my sister is getting engaged so here these spa vouchers for you. Or I bought a new car so some skimmed milk for you or pappu cleared his exams so here cream crackers for you.

I am not even protecting the non indian sweets just because I have the smallest crush on them. I know a single doughnut too is pumped with all the butter I've had in a lifetime. And then ruthlessly bathed in heaps of sugar or the ever sinful chocolate. Not to even go near those cakes or pastries which are crammed with 'colored' creams and nicely shaped sugar blocks of all shapes. For selling these guilt filled chunks, the chic bakeries in posh markets shamelessly make the modest Aggarwal Sweets feel minuscule.

So honey (I actually don't mind bit of honey in winters) no matter what shape or size, no matter what color or how seductively you dress, I still hate you.

Friday, June 8, 2012

Pre Vacation Phobia of Vacation Over Syndrome


I must be crazy enough to write about this. But it is true. 

Whenever we have planned a vacation, the preparations excite me more than the vacation itself. So the moment the vacation is planned, my preparation starts. 

  • Clothes (pack, unpack, repack) – Check
  • Footwear (pack, unpack, repack as per the clothes) – Check
  • Everyday Medicines – Check
  • Medicines just in case - Check
  • Download latest music for the way – Check
  • Mobile chargers – Check
  • Toiletries – Check
  • Eatables (as many diet biscuits and mixtures) and beverages for the way – Check
  • Books – Check
  • DVDs (in case we can watch movies) - Check

Just before the vacation, I follow a strict diet for the inevitable indulgence ahead. When the vacation place is being decided, I am most excited. Searching for places, shortlisting the hotels and deciding how to reach there – all of it is a lot of excitement.  But as the vacation days near, the excitement strangely lessens. And when the journey begins, I get worried about the vacation getting over soon. It breaks my heart to think that now that the vacation has started, it will end soon. During the vacation, I am relentlessly counting the hours left for the vacation to be over. 

So do I suffer from a pre vacation phobia of vacation over syndrome?