Archive | September 2011

Gods gift.

count your many blessings see what the lord done.

Dream | Blooming 2

The five things that I am thankful about. I call them the 6-dimensions of my life the sixth one being my profession dentistry. 

1. Daughters my two darlings, who brought back the enchantment the world holds. Their smiles brighter than sunlight, the tears more devastating than storms. My strengths. Sometimes I wonder who the mother is—me or my teenaged beauties. I want to encase them and protect them from all things that can hurt them. But they need to face their wars and fight their battles.

2. Dad my friend, philosopher, guide. The man who set such high ideals for me. He was the one who taught me that we have many dimensions within us and the trick is to experience that dimension in totality. From him I learnt the need of visualizing before surgery, from him I learnt that every patient is unique and we need to respect that individuality. From him learnt to wonder with the sunrise and revel in the fields, by river and forests. Drama-dance

3. Dance and drama the art form that is my path of spiritual quest. It satiates my creative urge. The coming alive of a story. Learning from nature and translating her to reality. The feeling is like experiencing divinity.

4. Dayanand  my husband. Pillar of strength.

5. D’beers.—that I plan to buy for my daughters and me. These are the symbols of my dreams.

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This entry was posted on September 30, 2011, in Uncategorized. 1 Comment

Happy birthday scotland yard

Lestrade in Arthur Conan Doyle’s Sherlock Holmes,
Inspector Japp in Agatha Christie’s Hercule Poirot series.
Both belong to that great Mecca of whodunits, the Scotland Yard, which is a metonym for the metropolitan police of London, and synonym with the CID of London metropolitan police.
The department was so called as it was located at the Scotland Yard.
Scotland Yard brings in a gush of romance, adventure, intrigue and the works. Every policeperson or forensic person would want to associate with it.
It was created in 1829 by Sir Robert Peel, on this day in history.

Lucky also– not also

noticed victory is always with someone who has prepared and has things straightened, and leaves a disorganized person.

“Lucky Charm” SanFrancisco Graffiti Art Close-Up

Do I believe in luck asks Plinky.

What luck, the decide I decide I shall answer all the backlog of prompts the diciest prompt promptly turns up.

In my life there seems to be a force that operates for both good and bad simultaneously. As in shaping circumstances, situations, and events. One hand a perfectly good opportunity gets messed up because a trifle trip but the damage by tripping is never as terrible as it could have been. So what do I call this force? Luck? Is it good or bad?

Victory I notice sides me when I have everything in order and gilts me when I don’t do I call it luck?

No ladies and gentlemen I do not believe this word ”luc” loaned from low mid-German. I sincerely and honestly believe that we make our own luck

Chance may be, but good fortune smiles on people who recognize it.

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This entry was posted on September 29, 2011, in Uncategorized. Leave a comment

A spoke in the wheel.

A book on the spiritual journey of Buddha, interwoven with strands of history, and politics.

Dharmachakra Mudra

It was one of those book meets and I picked up a book that was nearest to me. I had met the author just few minutes ago and I liked her spoken language.I reckoned I would skim through the book and hand it out to the next niece or nephew celebrating his or her birthday. But I liked the very original outlook of the plot.

The book was called

A SPOKE IN THE WHEEL

Author: Amita Kanekar

Publisher HarperCollins India.

ISBN 81-7223-574-7

Genre Historic Novel.

Amita Kanekar a teacher of archaeological history and comparative mythology narrates a tale of the Buddha. Like the traditional Indian storytelling, it is metatheaterical in character where the story of the Buddha is revealed through the story of his biographer to be Upali. Upali is a Monk of the turbulent post Kaligan Maurya Empire he envisions the degeneration of the Aryravarta during the period of Gautama Siddhartha who came to be known as the Gautama Buddha or the Shakyamuni.

Personally to me the book seemed more relevant as the social health today is undergoing major upheavals like it did during the time of the Sakhya Muni and the post Kalingan Maurya kingdom.

A very interesting read though the pace might have been a little more upbeat if the period of Upali and Asoka Maurya was in active tense.

Looking forward to Kanekar’s next novel.

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This entry was posted on September 28, 2011, in Uncategorized. Leave a comment

shifting with nature's energy

Autumn is the harvesting time. It is the time for home and heath. It is the time to cloak oneself with natures warmth.

Shifting with nature’s energy—change of season

In today’s world office jobs and supermarkets have made it possible to provide for ourselves and our families regardless of nature’s cycles. While most of us no longer depend directly on nature’s seasons for our livelihood our body’s clocks still know deep down that a change of season means a change in us too. If we don’t acknowledge this we may feel out of sync, as though we have lost our natural rhythm. These days, autumn is more likely to bring thoughts of going back to school than harvesting but into classes the chill in the air tells us it is time to move inside and prepare for the future. We can consciously celebrate the change of season and shift our energy by setting time aside to make the same change we see in nature. We change our colours like falling leaves and wilting blooms by putting away our bright summer colours and filling our wardrobes and living areas with warm gold’s, reds and browns,

While plants concentrate energy deep in their roots and seeds we can retreat to quieter indoor pursuits, nurturing seeds of endeavours, which need quiet concentration to grow. We can stoke our inner fires with our favourite coffee, eat, cider or cocoas while savouring rich hot comfort foods that the season brings on array of fall colours, potatoes, pumpkins, corn etc. as animals begin growing their winter coats and repairing their dens for hibernation we dust of our favourite sweaters and jackets and bring blankets out of storage creating cosiness with throw rugs and heavier drapes. We can also light candles or fireplaces to b ring remnant of summer’s fiery glow indoors.

By making a conscious celebration of change we usher in the new season in a way that allow us to go with the flow, not fight against it. We sync ourselves up with the rhythm of nature and the universe and let it carry us forward nurturing us as we prepare for our future.

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This entry was posted on September 27, 2011, in Uncategorized. Leave a comment

Johnny Appleseed

September 26th 1774 is the birth of American environmentalists.
If our generation in India grew up with Amarchitra Katha the western folklore, legends and mythology came alive with Classic comics.
One of my favourite was the story of Johnny Appleseed. So profound was his influence that I wore Appleseed necklaces for awhile.
Born John Chapman in Massachusetts he is pictured wearing a saucepan for a hat and ragged clothes. When a missionary was delivering a sermon he demanded “where would you find a true Christian today who wore ragged clothes and walked bare feet” Johnny Appleseed popped up and said here I am.
Johnny Appleseed introduced apple orchards in the states of Ohio, Indiana and Illinois’. He would fence the apple trees he planted to protect it from livestock.
Occasionally Johnny preached the Christian teachings of Emanuel Swedenborg.
He passed away on March 18th 1845 and is buried at Fort Wayne.
The web site http://appleseed.net named after him is a junior ecology club.

Mozzie banks the laughs

me casa suit casa

Willie Garson

Funniest show on television?

Well I do not watch much of television, and particularly dislike the comedy shows as they are painfully unfunny. More obnoxious and rude.

But some shows that are not slotted as funny have characters that bring a smile on the face like Mozzie in white collar. His quaint classic language. His ideologies are endearing.

If we have talk of shows then there is a Hindi sitcom based on the popular Gujarat comic strip called “Taarak Mehta ke ulta chasma” the sitcom talks of everyday adventures of a middle class housing society which is settlement of people from all over India. Well meaning neighbours and naughty kids. It’s clean, amusing though a bit over the top at times.

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This entry was posted on September 26, 2011, in Uncategorized. 2 Comments

a travel plan

International travel versus space travel

The Pagoda on Osterley Lake (Main Entrance)

A free trip to space or unlimited free international travel for life.

Space travel is novel, adventurous but it is still unorganized. The travel suit is cumbersome, and uninteresting.  food is all in capsules and semi digested form there is no food adventure. There is also the problem of lack of gravity making us float all them this could be a hindrance for a good family travel photo. Though the Jones next door would find it a tough act to match up. Travelling light years to Jupiter, I would be an old hag!

While international travel one gets to see recognizable landmarks we can join the club of every Thomas Cook customer his family click photographs that can compete with the Jones next door. Age would not be a travel constrain. With Doctors handy and co-passengers dandy.

I think its international travel which wins all the way.

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This entry was posted on September 25, 2011, in Uncategorized. 1 Comment

Jarjara– the arbor Mundi

Great aunt Kittadoddamma had her favourite narration of the samudra manthan and how the vatavriskha and the Kalpataru came out of it. She would explain to us how the Kalpataru was bejewelled and rich.
As usual Param-ajja would snort and he would tell us that the kalpataru was nothing but the coconut tree which contributed to the economic growth of mankind with every part of its structure. Grandmother Sringari told us that the Parijatha tree was the kalpvriksha later when I read the PadmaPurana I found the authentication.
As we grew older we heard that the Kalpataru was the Bodhi tree where the great Gautama attained Nirvana.
The Indian mythology, symbolism and spiritualism is inspired greatly by the trees. So much so the rigveda has a hymn to the tree
Moolahta brahma rupaya,madhyatha vishnuroopine
Argratha shiva rupaya vrksha rajaayate namah.
Under the banyan tree is famous by-line. The white man called the Ficus Benghalensis the Banyan tree as the Bania sat under it to ply his trade or travelling tradesmen rested beneath it. The peepal also belongs to the same family and is botanically called the Ficus Religiosa.
The ariel roots that descend down gives it an eerie appearance. This has inspired the folklore to say that it houses ghouls and ghosts. Befittingly the tree is dedicated to the lord of souls Yama. Yama reigns the south so the tree is found planted on the southern area of the temple or town.
At any given time the complex of tree would display the original bark, decaying descending roots, and rejuvenating roots. Though it does not provide edible berries it houses birds, nurtures creepers and sometimes allowing secondary vegetation on it.(a tree at the Bhimataal in Nainital shows a cactus growing on it.) this reinforces the cyclic concepts of Hindu philosophy and also inspires security and a sense of immortality.
The Indian ethos recognizes two kinds of spirituality, the continuity of material reality and the other spiritual reality. The banana with its fleshy fruits symbolizes the first, while the banyan is the hermit of the botanical life.
In relation to the Vedic trinity of Brahma Vishnu and Maheshwara, we have—
Shiva who sits under the banyan tree, the embodiment of eternal soul, unafraid of the change as he understands the world. At his feet sit the sages who seek this wisdom. So much so Shiva the dakishna murti is always placed on the south wall of the temple.
Vishnu of the triad accepts change in a dynamic pattern. His work is referred to as leela – the play. More dynamic constantly rejuvenating, re-inventing he is associated with fragrances like Tulasi,champa, kadamba. He is known as the vatapatra shaayi
As Rshi Markandeya saw of vision of the great deluge, dead species and Vishnu lying on the leaf of the vatavrksha floating on the great flood. This flood symbolizing the transitory nature of life, the baby symbolizing the capacity of the new life to replace the older generation, the banyan leaf again the symbol of eternity the lord himself gracing this cycle.
The language of symbols also refer to Yaksha’s the keepers of wealth. They live in cool, green areas that are near water bodies usually believed to be forests. The word yaksha is believed to have evolved from Vrksha hence Yaksharaja Kubra is the dance format is given the mudra of the tree.
These religio-mythological symbolization is translated to worship in the worship of the jarjara in the natyashastra. The direct symbolism is not mentioned by is implied. The jarjara is constructed as the principle vertical axis of the world.
It is the symbol of both the Axis Mundi and the Arbour Mundi(world tree.) The natyashastra substantiates the tree worship by giving it mythological equivalents.

Manku Thimma –DVG

Lyrics by poet DVGundappa,uses the pen name mankuthimma that is equivalent to Simple simon to reflect on everyday wisdom.

My mother tongue Kannada is spoken in the state of Karnataka in the southern peninsular India. Bangalore is its capital city.

One of my favourite lyrics is in this language, written by a poet called D.V.Gundappa. the poet weaves in every day wisdom and the language used is hale kannada or the older dialect of the current language. These poems are both sing-able and rap-able. The pen name Manku thimma means a person who is dim-witted.

A couplet which is my favourite is

Tookadisi, tookadisi beela diru tamma,

Nanna tamma manku thimma. – the gist of this don’t loose out because you are in a slumber.

In another couplet the poet talks about “ laughter, which he says is the law of nature, making someone laugh is your duty to another, laughing when you hear others laugh is a greater gift, so surround yourself with laughter in your life.”

These poetries were penned in 1943 that is twentytwo years before I was born,yet they have a great following to the day.Of the modern lyricists I am ignorant. I have stayed away from the world of poetry for more than twenty years, albeit the lyrics of the advertising jingles.

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This entry was posted on September 22, 2011, in Uncategorized. Leave a comment