” I’m Going to Antarctica to Find How Climate Change, Penguins & Food Are Inter-Connected”…Says Tejaswi Subramanian

My first brush with environmental consciousness took place when I was 13. I came across the Fourth Assessment Report by IPCC (Intergovernmental Panel on Climate Change) in 2007, which said that human actions could be held responsible for the climate degradation and change that was visible in various parts of the world. I started thinking about it, and that report affected me very deeply. That’s when and how I became interested in environmental activism. Right from school, I was an active environmentalist. I helped form the eco-club there and was always associated with different activities like selling handmade carry bags to the school cafeteria and nearby shops, organizing awareness events, observing environment day and more.

Growing up, I also gained interest in clean eating habits.

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This was about three years ago – I was living alone, was working 8-10 hours a day, was cooking for myself – and amidst all this, I was hit by the realization that I always felt less energetic. I never seemed to have enough energy to do everything. But I was only 20, and I thought, ‘this cannot be right’.

“Let food be thy medicine, and let medicine be thy food.” – It was then that this quote by Hippocrates changed my life. I had started reading up on healthy eating and came to know about Primal Diet, which advises people to avoid grains and emphasizes on a protein-rich diet that contains healthy fats and is low in carbohydrates. It introduced me to the idea that eating fresh and organic food can heal the body and help us connect with nature. And I witnessed genuine change. I had been suffering with the problem of acne since my early teens, but with my new eating habits, it cleared up in just three months. It was like a miracle. I also witnessed an increase in my energy levels. This lifestyle change fit perfectly with my interest in environmental protection, which further encouraged me to carry on with it.

Additionally, I came across another body of research that motivated me to purchase sustainably-sourced food. It was about Antarctica, one of the last places in the world that remains untouched by rampant human urban settlement and industrialization.

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Source: 2041 Foundation

But even in that beautiful place, traces of our irresponsible behaviour towards the environment are clearly visible – in the form of a pesticide. DDT, a chemical pesticide, was banned worldwide because of the harmful effects of the chemicals on the environment. This was done decades ago. However, its traces are found till today in the fatty tissues of Adelie penguins. This is due to the chemical pesticide being washed away and getting drained into the coastal waters, which then finds its way to the ocean. In this consumerist era, our choice to purchase reflects our voice in the systems that support societal norms. What is happening in Antarctica shows that a common thread runs through the universal fabric of our economy and society.

Thus, in the coming months, I plan to research about this issue at the grassroots. I will also be preparing for my expedition to Antarctica, which will host the ‘Leadership on the Edge’ program by Robert Swan, OBE (Order of the British Empire). Through this expedition, I intend to gather first-hand knowledge of the effect that we are having on the ecosystem of Antarctica, despite setting up shop several thousand miles away. Robert Swan is the first person to walk to both Poles. He will be our lead and Chief Guide and will be mentoring us on how we may be able to do our bit in spreading awareness and creating movements toward sustainability back in our homelands.

The idea is to work with like minds in order to spur a sustainable food movement that permeates our food chains and markets.

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Source: 2041 Foundation

At a personal level, I am trying to work with sustainably sourced, organic as well as locally grown food. And this program will give me a good idea of how things are being done around the world.

Through this campaign, I am trying to raise funds for the expedition. I strongly believe that we can recreate the health of our bodies, the environment, and the Adelie penguins in Antarctica if we focus on the singular issue of how we source our food. Please support me in my journey. The tentative dates are March 13-25, 2016. Prospective itinerary can be found here. I hope to raise Rs. 12,30,000.

Here’s a break-up of the planned budget.

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Source….– Tejaswi Subramanian  for http://www.the betterindia.com

Natarajan

Image of the Day…” Beginning of the Winter …”

Winter is coming to northerly latitudes … A beautiful look at an early snowfall.

Phil Koch posted this photo to EarthSky Facebook this week.  He calls it 'Horizons.'

Phil Koch posted this photo to EarthSky Facebook this week. He calls it ‘Horizons.’

A record snowfall fell in Wisconsin over this past week. Phil Koch of Milwaukee captured an image and wrote to EarthSky:

And so winter begins in Wisconsin.

Source…..www.earthsky.org

Natarajan

Message for the Day…” Don’t Ignore God’s Omnipotence Everywhere…”

People develop in themselves an abounding variety of selfish habits and attitudes, causing themselves great discontent. The impulse for this comes from the power complex, the greed for accumulating authority, domination and power! The greed for things can never be eternal and full, and in fact, it is impossible for anyone to satiate their desires fully. A person might feel elated to become the master of all arts, owner of all wealth, possessor of all knowledge, or repository of all the scriptures, but from whom did the person acquire all these? You may think you earned all this through your own efforts and toil. The source from which all authority, talent, energy and power originate is the Lord of all. Ignoring Lord’s omnipotence, deluding oneself that the little greatness acquired is supreme, is indeed selfishness, conceit and pride(ahamkara). A genuine aspirant can be recognized by the characteristics of truth, kindness, love, patience, forbearance and gratefulness. Wherever these reside, ego cannot subsist; it has no place. Therefore seek to develop these.

Sathya Sai Baba

” Meet the Faces Behind the Popular ‘Humans of Bombay’ Page….”

She doesn’t just share pictures – she shares the many stories of success, failure, hopes, dreams, desires and so much more behind the faces that make it to her well-known and loved Facebook page. Meet Karishma Mehta, the human behind Humans of Bombay.

In November 2010, a young man named Brandon Stanton started taking pictures of people in New York City and sharing little vignettes of their lives on a Facebook page called Humans of New York (HoNY).

Little did he know that his little hobby would take the world of social media by storm, garnering over 16 million “likes” and spawning a host of similar pages in virtually every country of the world.

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Brandon Stanton

Photo Credit: Niyantha Shekar/Flickr

India too sprouted several “Humans of ” pages overnight, but most of them have either vanished as quickly as they came or languished for lack of attention.

In sharp contrast is the Humans of Bombay page on Facebook, run by 23-year-old Karishma Mehta.

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Karishma Mehta

The following of this page has grown by leaps and bounds to reach four lakhs in a short period of time, entirely due to Karishma’s meticulous efforts in capturing poignant photographs and stories of the many Mumbaikars she meets every day.

“Tell me your story,” she often requests of the old and young and middle-aged she meets on a daily basis. But ask her the same question and she laughs – “That’s why I am behind the camera, and not in front of it. In all probability, if someone stops me on the road, says ‘can I take your photograph?’, and asks me to share my story, I would say ‘no’!”

Every day, Karishma goes out to meet and converse with five to ten strangers on the streets of the city.

Humans of Bombay

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· 20 November at 15:23 ·

“I couldn’t conceive for a very long time, even though I was going through extensive treatments. Finally years later, something in my treatment ticked and I was pregnant. You know how it is with Indian families – everyone begins to guess the gender of the child before it’s even born, but I never took part in that – I was only concerned with the health of my baby.
When I delivered, everyone was excited to know the sex of the baby and my whole family was really happy to know that it was a baby girl. I remember hearing, ‘oh my god, it’s a girl!’ and I just kept thinking, ‘oh my god, it’s a healthy child.’ I thanked God with all my heart for blessing me with Motherhood that day and everyday of my life. She’s 22 years today, and still the best thing that ever happened to me.”

She listens to their stories, clicks their photographs, and finally shares her work on the Humans of Bombay page. These are stories of success and failure, hope and inspiration, dreams and heartbreaks – each one unique and memorable.

Karishma started the page in January 2014. “I was just out of college when I started it. At that time, I had been following HoNY closely, so I knew that something like this existed. But I also knew that something like this had not been done correctly in a city like Bombay, which has so many different worlds in it. Thus I started the page pretty much as an experiment to see how it would pan out. But as it grew, my passion towards this work kept growing,” she says.

Born and brought up in Bombay, she describes her life as “a very normal one.” After studying at Bombay Scottish School, she went on to a boarding school in Bangalore for two years. This was followed by three years of college in UK. “I would say I was on the sheltered side…” she remembers.

In the beginning, Karishma’s parents did not understand what she was doing. “They were a bit confused as there was no specific definition for what I was doing back then,” she says. But her friends had been following HoNY, so they knew. “They supported me, gave a lot of healthy criticism, and also encouraged me to not give up. That initial push was very important for me to continue for as long as I have.” She now has the complete support of her parents as well.

Ask her about the experience of collecting such personal stories from complete strangers and Karishma says – “It is not easy to talk to strangers on the road and engage with them in a conversation for five to six minutes…But when you do so, you will be surprised by the kind of things you hear in response to just a simple question! That’s because everybody has a story. Literally every person walking on a street has some story that they want to share. The important thing is to focus on the simple questions that can bring about these very powerful narrations.”

Karishma, a business and economics major, never took any lessons in photography. For her, it has all been about her passion; photography is something that she “learned on the job.” With two interns to assist her she goes out to shoot for about five hours every day and shares one story a day on Facebook, after writing about it and editing the picture. While most of her time goes in maintaining the page itself, she is also involved in some freelance projects that deal with writing.

Currently, she is also busy working on a Humans of Bombay book that will be out soon.

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· 17 hrs · Edited ·

“I was a chef in the Taj banquet kitchen when the gunshots started that night. Initially the news was that it was an internal gang war in a neighbourhood nearby and that it would die down soon. It was only at about 10:30 – 11PM that we understood the magnitude of what was going on. We were 7 chefs in total in the kitchen that night, not one of whom left the Taj despite knowing all exit points. By then the shootout had happened at the Wasabi restaurant and all those who had survived were pouring into the banquet hall and kitchen where we were working. As soon as we had heard about the shootout, we prepared sandwiches for our surviving guests which we then handed out. After this, we entered the corridor to escort our guests out of the hotel through the back entrance. We had successfully helped a few guests when I saw the left profile of a terrorist in a red cap, who began shooting.
I was standing next to a refrigerator, when my head chef and sous chef both got shot. There was chaos, panic and fear as our guests started running everywhere – but by then they had opened fire in all directions. I remember running towards the kitchen and looking around to see that no one else had made it. All of a sudden, everything went quiet and that silence was the worst. I tried looking around for survivors, but it was just me. I stayed there for a few hours, until I realised that no help was coming anytime soon. I walked out of the kitchen and saw all of my colleagues dead on the floor – the whole Taj was deserted. I looked at the refrigerator where I’d been only a while ago and it had 3 bullet holes in it – I’d narrowly escaped death, but it was horrifying to see that my guests and colleagues hadn’t been as lucky. I won’t look back on that day as just a terrorist attack, but a day when many brave individuals looked death in the eye to help others.”

What has been one of the most memorable moments of her life till now? She has an answer this time:

“It is a personal one. Very recently, my sister delivered a baby boy and it was like an I-can’t-describe kind of moment. I was very happy.”

The one thing she is looking forward to for Humans of Bombay?

“I am looking forward to seeing more people open up to share larger aspects of their lives. I have had a series of people who have given me their stories but as soon as they see the reach that the platform has they say they don’t want to share them further. I would love people to realise that sharing is not always a bad thing. You are not always judged. You are not always looked upon negatively. Sometimes, it could actually help you.”

Her advice to people?

“I am a business and economics major and I am doing something that is not directly based on that line. And I don’t think it matters. It is about what you want to do, what you feel will get you to a certain place in life…just go with it.”

Her favourite stories? “I am biased. I like them all,” laughs Karishma.

Recently, she shared the picture of a woman named Zaaria who has come out of a very abusive marriage after struggling for years.

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· 23 October · Edited ·

“His family and my family have lived in the same building for years but since his business was in Bombay and Dubai, I barely saw him. This one day, he asked my driver which college I was studying in, he came there, waited for me to finish class and asked me to coffee. We ended up chatting for an hour that day and I was completely enamoured by him — he was such a charmer! His parents wanted us to marry quickly because he was 7 years older – so at 19 I got married to someone who I thought was the man of my dreams…but he was an asshole.
It started at the honeymoon, where I wasn’t allowed to look anywhere but towards him, wasn’t allowed to enter shops which he didn’t like and was supposed to wear only what he wanted me to. We were to visit our relatives in London, so he asked me to wear a salwaar but no jacket…and I remember freezing. When we went back to Dubai, he didn’t allow me to turn on the AC and if I did in the middle of the night because it was so hot – he would smash my perfumes, candles and upturn my entire wardrobe. He would drive his convertible car at the maximum speed and threaten to throw me out if I ever disobeyed him. Once, in between abusing and screaming at me, he pinned me down, forced himself upon me and 6 months into my wedding I was pregnant. He hid my medicines saying I don’t need them — I was throwing up 30 times a day and all the minerals in my body had drained to the point that I couldn’t stand and that’s when he agreed to take me to the hospital. The nurse there saw me once and said ‘I’ve to take you to the emergency room – and had you come a day later you would return to Bombay in a coffin’. When I went home after those 3 days, he pushed me, I started bleeding and he waited 24 hours to take me back to the hospital. On the hospital slip it said ‘bled yesterday and brought to the hospital today.’
He only let me return home because my parents were at Hajj. When I came home, I asked him if I could stay for a night in my own home instead of his – which he flatly refused. I was talking to my mother on the phone for 15 minutes when he called me 40 times, sent his sister upstairs to snatch my phone and sent me a text saying,’If you return to Dubai, I will rip your ass apart’ in Hindi. That’s when I decided I had enough.
The next 6 years were hell for me. He sent me a legal notice saying he wanted custody of my unborn child, but I would never let that happen. So 30 days after I had delivered and my stitches hadn’t healed – I went to the family court to fight for my son. My son has been to more courtrooms in the first 5 years of his life than most people ever would. He bribed people from the court and the judges to prolong this case and if not for this one police man who understood me and helped me – God knows how much longer I would have to continue my fight. In 2012, my hell was finally over. I won all cases because of that one hospital slip and received nothing in compensation from him or his family. He seemed so normal, but he snatched my innocence away. Please, don’t rush into marriage because so often what people appear to be and who they are, is entirely different. 10 years later, I’ve put it behind me because I have my son and my life is for him. He’s all that matters.”

The hard-hitting story of how Zaaria successfully improved her life was widely shared. “It is a very, very powerful story. Zaaria was so strong while narrating it that I was literally shocked,” remembers Karishma. And the best part is that it did not just end there. People actually went ahead and expressed their support for Zaaria.

“She was overwhelmed. She told me that she has got messages from all over the world with people praising her for her courage and bravery…it is just amazing.”

Given that her page has had such an impact, it is not surprising that Karishma also chose to utilise it for a larger purpose.

Humans of Bombay with Ebonie Penado.

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· 22 August ·

“My mother and I had to come to Bombay to support ourselves, once my father sold our family food business and didn’t support us. She got into the sex trade since that time and I always feel upset because she thinks its ‘dirty work’. Why is it considered dirty? My mother is a woman of strength and I want her and all like her to know that it’s okay.
Dirty are those men who force themselves on us, abuse us and walk away. I was raped as well, but for 7 years I kept it within me because I thought I was dirty. It was only after I came to Kranti and went through intense therapy that I finally found a voice. I will start volunteering with a sex workers’ rights group next month and give speeches and detailed information on the rights of sex workers. I was once blaming myself for being raped, but today I know better — It’s not my fault. I want to inspire the thousands like me, who have kept quite and felt dirty. We’re not dirty ones.”

A few months ago the young girls of Kranti were thrown out of their house, by a landlord who refused to pay them back their deposit. These are young girls who are the daughters of sex workers with big dreams. Kranti, nurtures their dreams, gives them a place to stay safe at night, teaches them and exposes them to a new world…one they’d never known before.
We’re starting a campaign to raise Rupees 5,00,000 for Kranti. This money will be used by Kranti to make a home for these girls in a space that’s currently unhygienic, dusty and in complete shambles. They all have to share one tiny bathroom which makes them late for school, there’s no proper construction — just bare, dilapidated walls with no beds.

Lets give these girls a place they can call home.

She conducted a Facebook campaign with the aim of raising funds for an organization called Kranti that helps the daughters of sex workers in Mumbai. While the aim was to collect Rs. 5 lakhs, Humans of Bombay ended up collecting Rs. 6.5 lakhs in just one day.

But what is it that keeps her going out to work on something that does not even pay? “I like listening to people’s stories. I like knowing that the next stranger on the block will have a story that people will appreciate. And I like to be the mediator of that story. The fact that I can bring those stories to the world is what pushes me,” she concludes.

Visit Humans of Bombay here.

Source……….Tanaya Singh……..www.the betterindia.com

Natarajan

வட்டமலை பாக்கியலட்சுமி பாட்டி…

.. தொன்னுாறு வயது ஏழை பாட்டி ஒருவர் எந்தவித எதர்பார்ப்பும் இல்லாமல் கடந்த பல வருடங்களாக வளர்த்த நுாற்றுக்கணக்கான மரங்களால் இன்று அரசும் மக்களும் பயன் அடைந்துவருகின்றனர்.

ஈரோட்டில் இருந்து 46 கிலோமீட்டர் பயணம் செய்தால் காங்கேயம் வரும்,காங்கேயத்தில் இருந்து பழனி போகும் பாதையில் எட்டாவது கிலோமீட்டரில் இருக்கிறது வட்டமலை முத்துக்குமாரசாமி கோவில்.
இங்கு சென்றால் அவசியம் தரிசிக்கவேண்டியவர்கள் இரண்டு பேர் ஒன்று முத்துக்குமாரசாமி என்ற பெயரில் அருள்புரியும் முருகன் இரண்டாவது பாக்கியலட்சுமி என்ற 90 வயது பாட்டி.

ஏழு வயதில் திக்கு தெரியாமல் எப்படியோ இங்கு வந்து சேர்ந்த இவருக்கு உலகமே இந்த வட்டமலைதான். கோவிலை கூட்டி சுத்தம் செய்து பக்தர்கள் மற்றும் ஆலய ஊழியர்கள் தரும் பணத்தில் சாப்பிட்டு வருகிறார்.கிட்டத்தட்ட பல ஆண்டுகளாக இதுதான் நடக்கிறது,யாரிடமும் போய் கேட்கமாட்டார் , தாமாகவே கொண்டுவந்து கொடுத்தால் மறுக்கமாட்டார்.
இந்த நிலையில்தான் ஐம்பது அறுபது வருடத்திற்கு முன் கோவில் பக்கத்தில் உள்ள ஒடையில் இருந்து தண்ணீர் எடுத்துவரும் போது கூடவே ஒரு செடியும் குடத்துடன் வர அதை அந்த கரையிலேயே நட்டுவிட்டுவந்தார்.

சில நாட்கள் கழித்து ஒடைப்பக்கம் வந்த போது,’ ஏ..பாக்யா என்னைப்பாரேன்’ என்பது போல அந்த செடி செழித்து வளர்ந்து அழைத்தது.அதுவரை சொந்த பந்தம் என்று எதுவும் இல்லாதிருந்த பாக்கியாவிற்கு அந்த செடி ஏதோ தான் பெற்ற பிள்ளை போல தெரிய அதன் பக்கத்தில் போய் உட்கார்ந்து தடவிக்கொடுத்தார்,சிறிது நேரம் கண்ணீர் விட்டார் பின்னர் தொடர்ந்து தண்ணீர் விட்டார்.
அந்த செடியின் ஒவ்வொரு அங்குல வளர்ச்சியும் பாக்கியாவிற்கு மகிழ்ச்சி தர அதைப்போலவே இன்னும் பல செடிகளை விதைகளை கொண்டுவந்து அந்த பகுதியெங்கும் வளர்த்தார்.

எப்படி வளர்க்கணும் எந்த மரத்திற்கு எவ்வளவு குழி வெட்டணும் எப்படி உரம் போடணும் என்று எதுவுமே தெரியாது அவ்வளவு ஏன் நட்டுவைத்த செடிகூட என்ன செடி என்று தெரியாது, கிடைச்ச இடத்தில் செடியை நடணும் விடாம தண்ணீர் ஊற்றணும் இது மட்டுமே பாக்கியாவிற்கு தெரிந்திருந்து, பாக்கியாவின் அன்பும் அந்த செடிகளுக்கு புரிந்திருந்ததாலோ என்னவோ ஒவ்வொரு செடியும் வேப்பமரம்,
இலுப்பைமரம்,புளியமரமாக நன்கு வளர்ந்தது.

இப்படி ஒன்றல்ல இரண்டல்ல நுாற்றுக்கும் அதிகமான மரங்கள் வனப்புடன் வளர்ந்துள்ளது. வட்டமலை பகுதியை பசுஞ்சோலையாக்கி வைத்துள்ள இந்த மரங்களின் நிழலில்தான் இப்போது கோவிலுக்கு வரக்கூடிய பக்தர்கள் இளைப்பாறி களைப்பு நீங்க பெறுகிறார்கள்.
புளியமரத்தில் இருந்து விழும் புளியங்காயை பாக்கிலட்சுமி பொறுக்கியெடுப்பதன் மூலம் சொற்ப வருமானம் கிடைத்து வந்தது பின்னர் அரசாங்கம் அந்த மரத்திற்கு எல்லாம் எண் போட்டு அரசுக்கு சொந்தமாக்கிவிட்டதால் இப்போது புளியமரத்து பலன் மட்டுமல்ல எந்த மரத்தின் பலனும் பாக்கியலட்சுமிக்கு கிடையாது.
ஆனால் அதைப்பற்றி இவருக்கு சிறிதும் கவலை இல்லை எம் பிள்ளை(மரம்) எனக்கு வருமானம் தந்திட்டு இருந்தான், இப்ப அரசாங்கத்திற்கே வருமானம் தர்ரான் சந்தோஷம்தான் என்கிறார் சிரிப்பு குறையாமல்.
பிள்ளை என்றதும் நினைவு வருகிறது குடும்பம் சொந்த பந்தம் என்று கேட்டபோது எல்லாமே இதுங்கதான் என்று கைகாட்டுகிறார், அவர் கைகாட்டிய திசையில் அவர் வளர்த்த மரங்கள் இவர் சொல்வதை ஆமோதிப்பது போல இலை கிளை அசைக்கின்றன.

தற்போது கோவில் நிர்வாகம் சாமான்கள் போட்டுவைக்கும் அறையில் சாமான்களோடு சாமான்களாக வாழ்ந்துவரும் இவர் மரங்களின் மீது கொண்ட பாசம் காரணமாக அவைகளுக்கு தண்ணீர் ஊற்ற வேண்டிய நேசம் காரணம் வட்டமலையைத்தாண்டி எங்கும் போனதில்லை இனி போகப்போவதும் இல்லை.
பொதுப்பார்வையில் இவர் ஒரு அப்பாவி பாட்டியாக தென்படலாம் ஆனால் உண்மையில் மரங்கள் வளர்ப்பு என்பதற்கான நாட்டின் உயர்ந்த விருதை எல்லாம் கொடுத்து இனியும் கையேந்தவிடாமல் கவுரமாக வாழ வழிசெய்யவேண்டும், அது அவருக்கு கவுரவத்தை சேர்க்கும் என்பதற்காக அல்ல நமக்கு புண்ணியத்தை தரும் என்பதால்.

போயிட்டு வர்ரேன் தாயி என்று மரங்களை பெற்ற அந்த மாதரசி மகராசியின் கால்களில் விழுந்து ஆசிபெற்று வரும்போது திரும்பி பார்க்கிறேன், வட்டமலையைவிட வட்டமலையின் மீதுள்ள முத்துக்குமாரசாமி கோபுரத்தைவிட உயரமாக பாக்கியலட்சுமி பாட்டி விசுவரூபமெடுத்து நிற்கிறார்.
(நன்றி:தணிகைச்செல்வி,காங்கேயம் நல்லதம்பி)

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” உப்புமா 20 காசு; பில்டர் காபி 15 காசு : நம்புங்க இது உண்மை விலைதாங்க….” !!!

உணவுப்பொருட்களின் விலையுயர்வால், ஹோட்டல்களில் உணவு வகைகளின் விலைகள் விண்ணைத்தொடும் அளவிற்கு அதிகரித்துள்ள நிலையில், உப்புமா 20 காசு ; பில்டர் காபி 15 காசு என்ற விலை அனைவரையும் திரும்பிப் பார்க்க வைத்துள்ளது.

இந்தியாவின் வர்த்தக நகரமான மும்பை, சினிமா உள்ளிட்ட பல்வேறு துறைகளுக்கு தாய்வீடாக இயங்கி வருகிறது. அத்தகைய சிறப்புமிக்க மும்பை மாநகரில், தென்னிந்தியாவை சேர்ந்த ஹோட்டல் நிறுவனம், 1940ம் ஆண்டு மும்பையில் “கபே மெட்ராஸ்” என்ற பெயரில் ஹோட்டலை துவக்கி, தற்போதும் வெற்றிகரமாக நடத்தி வருகிறது.

தென்னிந்திய உணவுவகைகளை சிறப்பாக விநியோகித்து வந்த கபே மெட்ராஸ் ஹோட்டல் துவங்கி 75 ஆண்டுகள் நிறைவடைந்துள்ளதையொட்டி, நேற்று (24ம் தேதி) காலை சிலமணி நேரங்களுக்கு, ஹோட்டல் துவங்கப்பட்டபோது இருந்த விலையிலேயே உணவு வகைகளை விற்க திட்டமிட்டனர். அதன்படி..

ரச வடை – 50 காசு

உப்புமா – 20 காசு

பில்டர் காபி – 15 காசு என்ற அளவில் விற்கப்பட்டது.

நாட்டின் வடபகுதி மக்களுக்கு ஏற்கனவே தென்னிந்திய உணவு வகைகளின் மீது அலாதியான பிரியம் இருக்கும் நிலையில், 1940ம் ஆண்டு விலையிலேயே உணவுகள் விற்கப்பட்டது. கபே மெட்ராஸ் வாடிக்கையாளர்களை மேலும் உற்சாகத்திற்குள்ளாக்கியது.

தற்போது அனைவரது கைகளிலும் ஸ்மார்ட் போன் தவழ்ந்துவரும் நிலையில், நேற்று கபே மெட்ராஸ் ஹோட்டலில், உணவு சாப்பிட்டவர்கள், தாங்கள் சாப்பிட்ட உணவு வகைகள் மற்றும் பில்லை, தங்களது ஸ்மார்ட்போனில் போட்டோ எடுத்து உடனுக்குடன் சமூகவலை தளங்களிலும் பதிவேற்றினர்.

 

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Natarajan

” இடையூறுகளற்ற வாழ்க்கையை எதிர்பார்ப்பது அழகல்ல; அதற்கு பழகுவதே புத்திசாலித்தனம்…”

மீன் விற்கும் ஒரு பெண்ணு, பூ விற்கும் ஒரு பெண்ணும், நல்ல தோழிகள். ஒருநாள் இரவு, பூ விற்கும் பெண்ணின் வீட்டில், மீன் விற்கும் பெண் தங்க நேர்ந்தது. ‘இரவு நன்கு தூங்கினாயா?’ எனப் பூ விற்கும் பெண், மறுநாள் காலையில் கேட்க, ‘அதை ஏன் கேக்குற போ… நேத்துப் பூரா எனக்குத் தூக்கமே வரலை…’ என, சொன்னாள் மீனம்மா.
‘அப்படியா… ஏண்டி?’
‘உன் வீட்டில இருந்த பூவோட வாசம், என்னை என்னென்னமோ செய்துடுச்சு. நெடி தாங்கலை; அதனால, தூக்கம் வரலை…’ என்றாளாம் மீனம்மா.
மனிதர்கள் பலரும், இப்படித் தான் இருக்கின்றனர். வழக்கத்திற்கு மாறான எது ஒன்றை பற்றியும், மலைத்துப் பேசுகின்றனர்; மறுக்கின்றனர். செயலில் இறங்கும் முன்பே, குரலிலேயே களைப்பு காட்டுகின்றனர்.
‘என் கூட வேலை பார்க்கிறவரோட மகன் கல்யாணம்; வா… போயிட்டு வரலாம்…’ என கணவர் அழைக்கிற போது, பெரும்பாலான மனைவியர் சொல்கிற பதில்… ‘எனக்கு அங்கே யாரையுமே தெரியாது; நான் தனியா உட்கார்ந்திருக்கணும். உங்களுக்கு, உங்களோட வேலை செய்யுறவங்களைக் கண்டா, தலை கால் புரியாது. என்னை, ‘அம்போ’ன்னு விட்டுடுவீங்க. நான் வரலை; நீங்க போயிட்டு வந்தாப் போதும்; ஆளை விடுங்க…’
இந்த வசனங்களில், சில மாறுதல் இருக்கலாமே தவிர, பதில் என்னமோ மறுப்பு தான்; பதில் என்னவோ அலுப்பு தான்.
முதன் முதலில் பள்ளியில் சேர்த்த போது, நாம் அழ அழக் கொண்டு போய், இரக்கமில்லாமல் பள்ளியில் விட்டனர். அங்கு யாரைத் தெரிந்தது… பின், பெற்றோரை விடவும், தோழர்கள், தோழிகள் நமக்குப் பெரிதாகி விடவில்லையா?

வங்கி, தபால் நிலையம்…
‘நான் இதுவரை அங்கேயெல்லாம் போனதில்லை; எனக்கு எதுவும் தெரியாது!’ ‘
எங்கே போனாலும், சிவப்புக் கம்பள வரவேற்பும், ராஜமரியாதையும் எதிர்பார்க்கிற குணம், என்ன குணம்!
பள்ளி மற்றும் கல்லூரிக்கு அப்பாற்பட்டு இருக்கிற வெளி உலகமும், ஒரு திறந்தவெளிப் பல்கலைக் கழகம் தான்; அது, எத்தனையோ பாடங்களை பயிற்றுவிக்கிறது. அறிமுகமாகிற நபர்கள், நூற்றுக்கணக்கான டியூஷன் வகுப்புகளை, காசு வாங்கிக் கொள்ளாமல், நமக்கு நடத்துகின்றனர்.
வாழ்வின் உண்மையான சுவையை, நன்கு உணர வேண்டுமானால், முதலில், மனச்சிறகுகளை விரிக்க வேண்டும்.
‘எந்தக் கஷ்டத்தையும் சந்திக்கக் கூடாது; ஒரு கஷ்டமும் கூடாது. மேனா மினுக்கிகளாகவே வாழ்ந்து விட்டுப் போய் விடுகிறேன்…’ என்று எதிர்பார்க்கும் வாழ்க்கை, தேங்கிப் போன குட்டைக்குச் சமம்.
அருவியாய் மாறி, ஆறாய் ஓடி, கடலாய் பரந்து, வாழ்வின் மறுபக்கங்கள் இன்னின்ன என்பதை, உணரத் தலைப்பட முன்வர வேண்டும்.
‘என் மகளை, கண்ணுக்குள்ளே வச்சு வளர்த்துட்டேன்; நீங்களும் இவளை மகளைப் போலப் பார்த்துக்கணும்…’ என்று, கன்னிகாதானத்தன்று, கைத்தலம் பற்றக் கொடுக்கிற தாய் – தந்தையை, நல்ல பெற்றோராக நான் கருதவில்லை.
‘எல்லாத்தையும் நல்லாவே கத்துக் கொடுத்திருக்கோம்; நாங்க விட்டதை நீங்க சொல்லிக் கொடுங்க…’ என்றல்லவா ஒப்படைக்க வேண்டும்?
தாய் வீட்டில் சங்கிலியிட்டு வளர்த்தால் தான், புகுந்த வீடு, பூமாலைத் தோரணமாகப்படும்.

ஒரு சொல் கூடத் தாங்காத பெண்ணாக ஒருத்தியை வளர்த்தால், அது ஒரு மாத, ஒரு ஆண்டு கதையாக ஆகிவிடும்.
இடைஞ்சல்களே இல்லாத தொழில், திட்டாத அதிகாரி, தண்டிக்காத முதலாளி, கொடுத்தாலொழிய வாடகை கேட்காத வீட்டுக்காரர், தவறைச் சுட்டிக் காட்டாத நண்பன் என்றெல்லாம் எதிர்பார்த்து, அப்படி அமையாத போது, இவர்கள் நொந்து கொள்கின்றனர்.
எந்த ஒரு மனிதனது வாழ்க்கையும், மலர் பாதையால் அமைக்கப்பட முடியாது. இடையூறுகளற்ற வாழ்க்கையை எதிர்பார்ப்பது அழகல்ல; அதற்கு பழகுவதே புத்திசாலித்தனம்!
ஆற்றுப் படுகைகளில் கிடக்கும் அழகான கூழாங்கற்களை ரசிக்கிறோம். ஆனால், அது மோசமான உருவத்தோடு தான், தன் பயணத்தை, மலையிலிருந்து துவங்கியது என்பதை நினைவுபடுத்திக் கொள்ள வேண்டும்!
‘எனக்கு எந்தக் கஷ்டமும் தராதே… எல்லாம் நல்லபடி நடக்கணும்!’ எனக் கடவுளிடம் வேண்டும் பக்தன், தவறு செய்கிறான்.
‘எவ்வளவு கஷ்டம் வந்தாலும் அதை எதிர் கொள்ளும் மனத்திடத்தை, பலத்தை எனக்குத் தா…’ என வேண்டுபவனே நடைமுறையாளன்.
நூலாம் படையை, சங்கிலியாக எண்ணுவதைக் கைவிட வேண்டும். சங்கிலியை, நூலாம்படையாக ஆக்குவது நம் சாதுரிய அணுகுமுறையில் இருக்கிறது

Credit  ….Input from my friend …. Source ….Lena Tamilvanan in http://www.dinamalar.com

Natarajan

” In Varanasi, 3 Oar-Boys Surprised Me with Their Work for a Clean Ganga….” Says this Visitor

R Srinivasan was in Varanasi for some work. A regular visitor of the ghats, he was surprised to see one of the ghats kept very clean, which stood out in comparison to the others. What’s more, it was kept this way by 3 young oar-boys and their father! This is what he found out on further investigation.

I landed in Varanasi last evening to conduct a workshop for all the call-getters from Indian Institutes of Management. These successful aspirants were arriving from eastern Uttar Pradesh.

Varanasi is the cradle of one of the most ancient civilizations in the world, with habitation of this city recorded as far back as 6,000 years ago. It is a fascinating city on the banks of river Ganges and is one of the most sacred destinations for the Hindus, and also for many from the world who throng to see the magical place. It is in the itinerary of many tourists visiting India and some continue to stay here for years.

I have always enjoyed walking by the ghats and galis of Varanasi. Every visit has been a journey of discovery – of the city and of oneself. As usual, I reached the Dashashwamedh Ghat in the darkness of early morning, after walking for about three kilometres. It was drizzling a little.

The ghats were buzzing with activity but less than expected, because of the muggy weather and the winter chill.

The early morning Aarti for Mother Ganges - a river considered to be very pious

The early morning Aarti for Mother Ganges – a river considered to be very pious

I got busy clicking away the magical morning at the ghat – the dips, the aarti, the boats, the colours of dawn. There are 80 ghats and Dashashwamedh is somewhere in between. I proceeded towards the ASSI ghat. Each of the ghats has been built by one kingdom or other from across the country, over the centuries, to shelter the citizens of their provinces when they come to this pious city.

Since the city got settled centuries ago, modern amenities are difficult to come by. The upkeep of Varanasi is far from satisfactory and to the utter shock of most visitors, garbage is found littered in every corner of the street. I keep wondering why. At many locations on the ghats, men relieve themselves, which not only stinks, but also pollutes the already polluted Ganges.

This morning, when I reached the Rana Pratap/Mahal Ghat, I was surprised to see three pisspots neatly lined against the wall in a corner with a note, “kindly do not pollute mother Ganges, use the toilet to relieve yourselves.”

Around the toilet, along the ghat, many flowering plants were blossoming. They were all neatly lined up.

Deepak and Amit proudly posing at their outpost, Rana Pratap Ghat, Varanasi. You can see the toilet corner!

Deepak and Amit proudly posing at their outpost, Rana Pratap Ghat, Varanasi. You can see the toilet corner!

This effort is indeed admirable, especially because it has been envisioned and created by three young Oar-boys who ferry the visitors on the Ganges in their small wooden row-boats. Deepak (13) and Amit (11) along with their elder brother Ravi (19) helped their father in making this happen. Deepak and Amit who solicit customers for the boat rides were filled with pride when they shared about their endeavour. I took their photographs, promising that I will write a story about their conscious effort to keep the ghats clean and tidy. The ghat is stink-free and is a pleasure to walk by.

If only we are conscious of our surroundings, and do our little bit, I am sure we can make a huge difference! Let us strive to make things happen!

– R Srinivasan  in http://www.the betterindia.com

Natarajan

 

10 Best Army Quotes …

Ten best Indian Army quotes: Must read. Really felt proud just by reading them.
1. “Either I will come back after hoisting the tricolocr, or I will come back wrapped in it, but I will be back for sure.”
 – Capt. Vikram Batra, PVC
2. “What is a lifetime adventure for you is a daily routine for us.” – Ladakh Leh highway sign board
3. “If death strikes, before I prove my blood, I swear I’ll kill death.” – Capt. Manoj Kumar Pandey PVC 1/11 Gorkha Rifles
4. “Our flag does not fly because the wind moves it, it flies with the last breath of each soldier who died protecting it.”
5. “To find us, you must be good, to catch us you must be fast, but to beat us…………you must be kidding.”
6. “May God have mercy on our enemies, because we won’t.”
7. “We live by chance, we love by choice, we kill by profession.” – Officers Training Academy, Chennai
8. “If a man says he’s not afraid of dying, he’s either lying, or he’s a Gorkha.” – Field Marshal Sam Manekshaw
9. “It is God’s duty to forgive the enemies, but it’s our duty to convene a meeting between the two.”
10. “I regret I have but one life to give for my country.” – Prem Ramchandani
Source….input from a friend of mine
Natarajan