Head in Clouds, Feet on Ground
Thursday, 20 January 2022
Airavata 1: Elephant Tales
This blog post is part of the Airavata1microbloghop hosted by MeeraVBarath
Serendipity is something I believe in. I am delighted each time things seem to align themselves to produce a desired result. One such event happened recently, culminating in the production of the book Airavata, by Mayaakatha, Where Stories Dance: the brainchild of Meera Bharath.
It so happened that I already had the germ of an idea for a story featuring a baby elephant. I had narrated this story to my children as a bedtime story, many many years ago. I had never written it down as such, spinning the yarn out of my imagination and embellishing it with different expressions as I narrated it. My children are grown up now, yet the story stayed with me all these years. I had planned to write it down properly at some point in time.
Well, the time was ripe, apparently. I came across a call for elephant stories, to be collected into a book. That spurred me into action, and the story took shape in its present form, “The Elephant and the Snail”.
The concept of living beings helping each other is very dear to my heart and in telling this story to my children (and now other children too), I hope to spread kindness all around. This is especially relevant in the context of humans causing harm to the delicate ecosystem around them. I also wanted to emphasize that no creature is too small to help and no creature is too big to need help. Animal stories have a special resonance with children and adults alike. I had never read any story with a snail as a character, so I wanted to explore that possibility too.
I hope everybody who reads this and other stories in the book takes away a smile and a thought to ponder on.
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Airavata: Stories for Children & the child in you
This blog post is part of the Airavata1microbloghop hosted by MeeraVBarath
Serendipity is something I believe in. I am delighted each time things seem to align themselves to produce a desired result. One such event happened recently, culminating in the production of the book Airavata, by Mayaakatha, Where Stories Dance: the brainchild of Meera Bharath.
It so happened that I already had the germ of an idea for a story featuring a baby elephant. I had narrated this story to my children as a bedtime story, many many years ago. I had never written it down as such, spinning the yarn out of my imagination and embellishing it with different expressions as I narrated it. My children are grown up now, yet the story stayed with me all these years. I had planned to write it down properly at some point in time.
Well, the time was ripe, apparently. I came across a call for elephant stories, to be collected into a book. That spurred me into action, and the story took shape in its present form, “The Elephant and the Snail”.
The concept of living beings helping each other is very dear to my heart and in telling this story to my children (and now other children too), I hope to spread kindness all around. This is especially relevant in the context of humans causing harm to the delicate ecosysytem around them. I also wanted to emphasize that no creature is too small to help and no creature is too big to need help. Animal stories have a special resonance with children and adults alike. I had never read any story with a snail as a character, so I wanted to explore that possibility too.
I hope everybody who reads this and other stories in the book takes away a smile and a thought to ponder
Tuesday, 28 July 2020
Beauty be held
A tiny tale
He: I will love you as long as you are beautiful.
She: I will be beautiful as long as you love me!
He: I will love you as long as you are beautiful.
She: I will be beautiful as long as you love me!
Tuesday, 21 April 2020
THE CHORES CHORUS
Dust bunnies skitter
merrily away
As I chase them with my broom
Though I did it just yesterday,
The laundry doth again loom.
The mop, I swear, has more hair
Than was ever on my head,
Alas! I was not aware
That like a dog I shed.
The table has a carpet of dust
The carpet, a table of contents
The iron wok wallows in rust
The plates have all got dents.
In the sink, with festive air
The dishes doth get married
In no time, they come to bear
The children they have carried.
The burns and cuts behoove me not
For, no greenhorn am I
Yet I seem to have forgot
The basics that apply.
I chop and cook and stir and bake
No sooner than ‘tis done,
Dinner follows in lunch’s wake
I am back to square one!Sunday, 6 October 2019
Naked Beneath the Midnight Sun by Kamalini Natesan: A Review
This novel can be called a garden of the five senses. It reads at a languorous pace, taking the reader into sylvan surroundings, a pastoral paean as it were. We can "see" the scenes, so visual are the descriptions.
The novel is set in India and Norway, around the mid eighties. Suchareeta, or Suchu for short is a young adult straining to break away from parental bonds to find her feet in a foreign land . She gets the opportunity to study in Norway for a year and jumps at it, aided by her parents in their own ways.
In discovering Norway she also discovers herself. How it all comes about forms the rest of the story.
The relationship between Suchu's parents is delineated delicately. The author's grasp of human relationships is admirable. For example, attention is subtly drawn to secrets shared separately with each parent.
The author has her finger on the pulse of characters across countries and generations. She has got every character's accent or dialect down pat. The finely nuanced differences in cultures are highlighted by juxtaposition.
The story illustrates how distance can sometimes bring you closer. Letters can express emotions which cannot be shown face to face. The letters exchanged between Suchu and her parents, showcase the feelings of both generations. Suchu's need to prove herself deserving of independence in a letter to her mother, stands out beautifully, and is topical. Maybe parents whose children are straining at the leash, can get some perspective with this. In another instance,Bhuvan's letter is just right, mistakes and all!
The writing is peppered with unobtrusive homilies ("I dont fight, I simply resist the need to be right"; "The balm needed was in the listening of the tale")and unusual metaphors (" The wooden staircase accompanied her every step in the night, that went by unnoticed in the day.")
This is not a quick read, but one to be ruminated over. It is to be enjoyed like a symphony or an epicurean dish. The vocabulary is a delightful deviation from the usual frenetic, clipped, snappy, staccato reads, yet does not send the reader running to the dictionary. Rather, the reading is like meeting old, nearly forgotten yet dear friends.
I would like to have a little more insight into the secrets of Suchu's parents; here's hoping for a standalone book on their life too!
A few typos have crept in but nothing a round of editing cannot fix.
All in all an unusual, lyrical read.
Tuesday, 25 December 2018
Review of "From An-Other Land" by Tanushree Ghosh
Friends!
I am not addressing you, the readers, but remembering the
iconic sitcom from where many of us got our images of life in the USA. This and
other TV shows and books, of course, have been our window to the American way
of life. “From An-Other Land” by Tanushree Ghosh brings to us a view from
another window---- through the eyes of Indian immigrants to the Land of
Oppportunity.
Laced with understated humour, this book of short stories throws
up the complex dynamics of relationships, between people and between people and
the country they have chosen as their own.
The story of Tarun and Michelle slowly and poignantly unravels,
as the complicated emotions of Michelle lead us to wonder about Tarun, “Will
he, won’t he?” Then there is the unusual tale of a woman who marries her
brother-in-law for a green card, not only for herself but for her husband as
well!
The author puts a lot of thought into the naming of her
characters. For example, the sisters Asti and Tiyash are named like inverses of
each other, and their personalities are opposite too. The characters are
introspective. Tanushree showcases the dichotomy that immigrants must deal
with---- their Indian heritage and their American sensibilities. A perfectly
harmless question in India may be construed as an intrusion in America.
A couple of stories also bring up the other point of view---
that of American citizens who feel insecure about Indians taking away their
jobs. Yet, through this insecurity, an empathy prevails, with both sides
realising that the other is human too.
The development of each story and the delineation of the
characters bring to mind an iceberg: there is a lot more beneath the surface,
than what is seen at first glance. The author hints at many layers of emotions.
She also employs quirky turns of phrase. In the tale about the Biswas family,
she says of the forgetful mother, “--- some names had fallen into oblivion
through the cracks in her sixty-five year old memory.”
In many of the stories, the underlying theme is loneliness,
yet the human spirit also shines through.
Instead of plunging straightaway into the stories, the
author has cleverly introduced her characters in the first story, as people in
line for Immigration. As we go through the book, we are compelled to turn back
to the first story, just to see where each character comes from, in terms of
their mental state, and their aspirations.
The author is an observer and she gently brings to life the
myriad characters that people this book.
Wednesday, 12 December 2018
Gurgaon Moms Book Club Meet: From An-Other Land
An event attended for GurgaonMoms .www.gurgaonmoms.com
#MomSureCan
On a sunny winter morning, many of us from Gurgaon Moms Book
Club got together at the GreenR cafe, located in the 32nd Milestone
Complex. The cafe was sunlit and spacious, just right for an animated
discussion. The philosophy behind GreenR
is to provide healthy and delicious alternatives to the regular fare available
at other cafes. Not only that, they are strong believers in the plant protein
revolution, which provides nutritious and sustainable alternatives to meat, for
both vegetarians and non- vegetarians.
We were to meet two
authors: Rinku Paul, who has written
“Daughters of Legacy” and Tanushree Ghosh, author of “From An-Other Land”.
Tanushree is a multifaceted personality. She is an alumnus
of the Presidency College, Kolkata and IIT Kanpur. She holds a Doctorate in
Chemistry from Cornell University and works for the Intel Corporation in the
USA. Tanushree is also a social activist, working with the India Chapters of
ASHA and AID in the USA and is connected to many women’s and civic engagement
organisations.
For many of us, our window to life in the USA has been
American TV shows, films and books. “From An-Other Land” brings to us a view
from another window --- through the eyes of Indian immigrants to the Land of
Opportunity. Laced with understated humour, Tanushree’s book throws up the
complex dynamics of relationships between people, and those between a person
and the country they have chosen as their own. For Tanu, her writing is linked
to her social activism as well, as can be seen by the dedication at the
beginning of the book. Instead of straightaway plunging into the stories, the
author has cleverly introduced the characters in the first story, as people in
line for Immigration.
As for Rinku Paul,
the present book, Daughters of Legacy ( about heiresses to business houses) is
the third she has written, the other two being “Dare to Be” (about women who
gave up corporate careers to follow their passion) and “Millionaire Housewives”
( about housewives who started their own businesses and emerged successful)
I asked Tanushree Ghosh, if the Great American Dream is also
still the Great Indian Dream. She feels that this is true to a large extent. It
is not just the economy and infrastructure, which are conducive to development;
the work culture itself encourages excellence. At University, the quality of research
is something else, as it attracts the crème de la crème of brains.
A recurrent theme in her stories is loneliness. Asked about
this, Tanu said that as a society, the USA is a private one. So immigrants can
feel alone in a crowd.
In a free ranging conversation with Upasana, both Tanu and
Rinku gave us insights into the fields of their interests. When asked about what was common to the
protagonists in their stories, Tanu felt
that it is a feeling of the identity suffering a blow. The country defines your
identity as well as makes you lose it.
Rinku felt that all the women she had spoken to, had a
secret formula: to outshout the naysayers. As women, we are prone to
second-guessing ourselves. This feeling of inadequacy is called the Imposter
syndrome. We have to overcome that, since there is no right time to start ---one
just has to take the plunge. We never negotiate for ourselves ---- for this, an
effective trick is to think one is negotiating for one’s child!
Another discussion dealt with what changes when one becomes
a Mom. There is Mom guilt. This can be overcome by really spending quality time,
where the mother is totally with the child with no distractions whatsoever. She
also needs to accept herself as an individual and do something nice for
herself. The mother can prepare the child for the road, and not try to prepare
the road for the child.
Asked about the stories she wrote, Tanushree said that most
of them are based on true stories. She does not want to tell people what to do,
but just present life as it is. Thus her book is a mirror to society, and is
her way of reaching out, and turning the lens on to social problems.
Rinku was asked why she chose to write only about women;
specifically why only those women. She feels that with the prevailing
patriarchy inherent in the system, women have had to face a different set of
challenges all together.
Each statement sparked a further discussion, until the
sunshine outside was reflected in the brightness of the conversation within
this cosy cafe!
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