Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Mandalpatti

It all happened in a day, Including the one that caused me a week of house arrest. It was a place that I wanted to visit since a long time and there was that opportunity on that day to be there, serene, wild and weathered. 


Mandalpatti  is a magical beauty and an absolutely scenic place in Coorg. Stands mightily at 30th km from the place Somawarpet. The only disappointment and the only concern for all of us who care for nature is that there is a road till the peak. But the access to it, the canopy and the woods through which we pass through is unbelievably wild.

A lonely tree stands impressively welcoming all those and more.


One can see the whole range of the Western Ghats of Coorg


When it is about to set, It doesnt matter where we are, we will be blown away anyway
And I so much liked this view! 

One can camp here if they take permission from the forest department in Madikeri. We were lucky enough to get the permission and experience the wild in the night. The wind, like a monster consistently tried to knock us down the peak; but, it could not sustain the force when the other side was heavy enough with 5 hooligans. 

Just before the sunrise. 

Sun peeking out over the Kotebetta - the 3rd highest peak in Coorg. 

It is an absolute joy to see the woods in the early morning

It looked as if it was lit up with the golden flames of the morning sun.
 The flora and fauna were abundant. Many forms, many varieties. Some of which I had seen, and some were absolutely new. Whatever form they were in, they looked stunning when they were in full bloom. 


The forest office at the peak. The road connects till this point.

Colorful forest with tall trees, some in bloom. Some not. 

One of those wild flowers in full bloom.

Some orchids looked breathtakingly beautiful (Coelogyne sp)

Some more beautiful epiphytes (Dendrobium sp)

some wild flowers in style. (Sida sp)

It may look beautiful, mind you, dont play! 

One of the beautiful riverbed I have seen, One can stay here for any long!

If one wishes to go, take prior permission, take huge responsibility on your shoulders, not to spoil the place and not to be harmful for anything in Nature. Keep it clean, natural and beautiful. 

Srik

reservations

Excerpt from the book - Breaking free of Nehru by Sanjeev Sabhlok

"Let India become a place of respect-worthy people and not a land of cowards, each coward begging for a little 'extra marks' from others. If you were to call me backward I would be extremely angry. And yet today, entire groups of people seek to be labelled as backward! This is a clear sign of great people who have lost their way. Let all men and women of India forget their social and economic past, and stand up as Indians - no less, no more. Let each person meet the great challenge of making the greatest possible contribution to society by dint of his or her determination, hard work and merit. Let  the best man or woman win in every field of life in India."

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Powerful. Yet, how many more to be empowered? to be free. How many more to be touched? to be free. How many more to be made responsible? to be free. 

Srik

Monday, March 28, 2011

passing on the cost

Excerpt from the book - Breaking free of Nehru by Sanjeev Sabhlok

The problem is that we are all guilty, to a lesser or to a greater extent, of such violations of justice. Our collective neglect of the environment has now created a situation where many animal and plant forms are seriously threatened, apart from the damage caused to millions of other human beings. As an example, each time we buy products made from a tree that has not been fully replaced, we pass on at least the following (small) cost to others: 


  • the cost of increased flooding and damage to topsoil is passed on to those who live downstream of the forest from which the tree was culled;
  • reduced opportunity to make a living by those who make a living off the by-products of the trees;
  • slightly less oxygen to breathe for all citizens of the world; and 
  • slightly higher temperature and excessive climatic variation consequent to the reduced absorption of Carbon dioxide - faced by all citizens of the world.
In addition, there is a loss to the food chain in the wild, as well as loss of habitat provided by that tree to birds, bees and other animal and plant life. 

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Thinking seriously on the above excerpt, or even if I think of the process itself, we are causing too much of damage to many such things out of absolute ignorance. Since our lives are intricately bound by the continuing success of all other species of life, how can we be so ignorant on such things? Are we a free society yet?

Srik

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

1757

Excerpt from the book - Breaking free of Nehru by Sanjeev Sabhlok

"But while Europeans explored new ideas and sent exploratory expeditions to all parts of the world, while they discovered new continents as far away as Australia and America and populated them, India put on blinkers around its eyes and turned inwards to save its soul. Not only was individual freedom not on the agenda of pre-1757 India, there was no ambition even to conquer the world. Great ambition is a great driver of progress but India displayed none; it still perhaps has none. Arrogance without ambition - a combination destined to guarantee mediocrity."

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Sigh! I often think why we remain backwards compared to other western societies; both in terms of thinking and the growth. Wonder whether there were at least some people like now, how there are let-us-google-and-see kind of people existed during the past when it was really required! or whether there were just the frogs in the deep wells and now wondering where was the actual GAP?!

Srik

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Randomness


We often walk on the same road
we meet with the same faces
we go by the same bus
and we chose the same seats
perhaps everyday

we talk with the same voices
and we share same stories
we hear the same pain
and we connect same dots
and almost always

we read the same newspapers
perhaps same old boring topics
we follow the same leaders
and we make similar opinions
we do by choice

we almost do the same job
we eat at the same place
we smile the same smile
we stare at the same person
everyday unconditionally

but, what if, we change
to be different
when we have all the time,
choices in our hands,
and an ability to be free!?

Srik

Monday, February 28, 2011

Fly fly fly

I see them fly
I feel them fly
I love them fly
I sing them fly
I smile them fly
I fly I fly I fly
Pelicans flight 
Spoon billed Stork

Spoon billed Stork

Spoon billed Stork

Spoon billed Stork

Spoon billed Stork

Spoon billed Stork

Spoon billed Stork
Spot bellied Pelican

Spot bellied Pelican

Open billed Stork

Open billed Stork

Open billed Stork

Painted Stork

Painted Stork

Painted Stork

Egret flight

Egret flight

Egret about to fly

Crested Serpant Eagle in flight

Pond Heron's flying

and so many birds flying 
they flew away over the greens

(C) Srikanth Amalladinna

Thursday, February 24, 2011

India Calling by Anand Giridharadas



They happened to the world than the world happened to them’. And they are Indians. This is what the author chanted during his book launch session in Bengaluru for which I made sure of my attendance. Anand Giridharadas– A young, Indian looking with American accent, US born to the parents of Indian origin, a columnist in New York Times and the India Herald Tribune, with his debut book on the most fascinating topic as usual – India. ‘India Called me’ as the author says when he was questioned on Why and Why Not’s about the book. India Calling is his brilliant attempt to rediscover his journey backwards from the land where he was born to the land where his origin was. In rediscovering his own past, he encounters with some of the brilliant Indians who assure him that this is not the India that he had heard from his parents or from his grandparents or what he had seen holidaying in his childhood. In the end, Anand summarizes the changes he has observed through different frames of mind. India calling is one of the beautifully written books to understand the psychology of Indian minds.

 An intimate portrait of a Nation’s remaking – is the signature statement of the book and Anand conveys the meaning beautifully throughout the book. Each chapter comes as a surprise in some way or the other. His writing style is seductive enough for one to keep it going and once you start reading the book, it is un-put-down-able.  There is humor, there is anger, there is romance, and there is joy in his stories that takes us to a totally new world of – oh! Is this so? And being Indian, I thoroughly enjoyed reading the book and happened to agree to most of the underlying points the author tried to convey. Here is a short excerpt from his book. Click here to read.

When we see people moving out of India for better career and prospects, and when Giridharadas’s parents themselves had opted to move out of India, this 21 year young (I think in 2003) American born gentleman decides to return to India. Not because of the unlikely economic boom, but for the Cultural upheaval, as a new generation has sought to reconcile old traditions and customs with new ambitions and dreams. And once he started his enriched living in India, Indianness got into him and apparently came out of him in the form of this book.

As soon as we talk about change, here in India (and I think even elsewhere), we relate it to some of the key economic indicators like, Poverty, Unemployment, Infrastructure, GDP and the like. But Anand in his book, does not talk about them, instead, his brave explorations are in the different frames of minds. Change in different states of mind; in the form of Dreams, Ambitions, Pride, Anger, Love and Freedom. All the characters appear in the book portrays these forms brilliantly and gives us hope that the change is for real. As he conveys in his last epilogue, Midnight, in 1947 the freedom fighters fought for the freedom for the nation, but now, these young Indians are fighting for freedom for the soul. It reinforced the thought that constantly lingers in our mind ‘Although we received Independence in 1947, we are not really independent; we are not free yet’.

When the author was questioned about the real change he has seen in Indians, Anand instantly answered saying, it’s the positive change in the thought process of decision making, for instance, decision to take up an engineering job when the family occupation was of Blacksmith or a maid servant enrolling her child to a school. That’s when he said – they happened to the world than the world happened to them.

Almost all the chapters are excellent and structured very well. All the examples chosen to convey the messages in the chapters are thoroughly thought considering both the extreme ends of any issue dealt with.  Be it the story of his own family; his parents and grandparents and the dreams that they had for themselves before choosing the land that supported their lives to the land now that was erupting in dreams for many young people like Deepak Kumar who live in a village, dreams to witness the Mumbai life; the ambition of a confident self-help-entrepreneur kind of a person Ravindra from the village Umerd near to the Nagpur city and his successful self-help-ambitious journey that reflects the ‘Change-we can’ type of mindset; Pride of those once who lived like Englishmen even during the tough times of India and the pride associated with Mukesh Ambani and their set of values in comparison with that of other examined lives; Anger of a simple village boy who dreamt of becoming something and ended up becoming something else to the anger of the Naxal leaders in India to their outraging stories of the past and their oscillating mindset of doing both good and bad coming out of Anand’s interview with both the Naxal leader poets Varavara Raju and his brother; Love, marriage, relationships and hatred starting with the story of a maid and her love story to the stories of sophisticated women like Mallika and Chitra who expect their lives to be independent in choosing men taking independent decisions on their weddings and divorces; Freedom one expects from their own peers and family relationships in terms of breaking out from a large joint families to nuclear families, freedom from the chaotic happenings around in terms of being spiritualistic and submitting themselves to Sai Baba and the like, to the freedom from eating only vegetarian to the whiskychickenmutton kind of a setting and many more. All these examples quoted in the above mentioned chapters reflect nothing but the change and that change is happening in the thought process of Indians.

Although I felt some of the stories are very gripping, like, Ambitious Ravindra and the Angry Naxal Leaders, I also feel a sense of oscillation back and forth; in terms of both positive and negative end results. Are we there yet? Or are we there really is the question that has remained in me since I read this book. But the most important fact is that the change is happening and is very real. In our thought process and in the decisions we make.   We are in the process of really becoming independent from our own past and that midnight is not too far.

A must read book for everyone.

My rating: 9/10

Srik