Monday 18 February 2019

Dil ka connection

Come to think of it, 8 years back , I even tried my hand at Indipop rap. Edited and recycled thanks to fb memories.

दिल का connection,
मेरे दिल का connection ,
है तुम्हारे साथ ,
हां हां सिर्फ तुम्हारे साथ
Let's hit it out to find
क्या है बात, जो बिगाड़े मेरे रात
Dreaming only of you,
changed मेरी life का view
अब पकड़ो मेंरा हाथ
और चलो मेरा साथ
life is calling, yeah
life is calling you.
आया है यह दिन
do you think just for nothin,
just make it so रंगीन,
baby let's make some प्यार.
❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Thursday 14 February 2019

Science fiction

Have you ever wondered why we Indians do not have a culture of science fictions in literature or movies in our country. In contrast, Jules Verne started writing his futuristic novels way back in 1870. Mary Shelley, a female writer, wrote the novel Frankenstein in 1818 , which can be called the first tale in the proper sci-fi realm.

Whatever passes of for science fiction in our country is copied and pasted from the foreign source. There are of course some notable exceptions,particularly in regional languages. I personally can talk about Bengali language where some good science fiction literature has been created. The first name to come in mind in this regard is Satyajit Ray who of course was a genius. But then exceptions always prove the rule.

Even in the body of work that we have in the sci-fi domain, none are audaciously ahead of time or invoke an awesome flight of fantasy to germinate the seeds of endless possibilities. It must be admitted that the mainstream literature and movies in our country have avoided sci-fi fantasies probably because the creators themselves do not have a scientific temper in the first place. Original stories and novels in the realms of space travel, time travel, genetics, medicine, sea exploration geological explorations and inter galactic adventures are hard to find . And even if they are written then the target audience is juvenile , not mature adults.

Even if you watch the movies and TV serials you will find that very lame and hackneyed adaptations of ideas rule the roost . For example think about the Shaktimaan TV serial or the Krish series of movies. There is nothing new in the stories or the concepts which any body exposed to the world movies have not seen before.

On the other hand, we have a plethora of tales on Ichchhadhari Nagins, Jadoo Tona, Jhad Phoonk, Tantrik Babas, Supernatural Chamatkars and plain superstitions. What does this signify ? To me it seems that primarily we shun a culture of science and this restricts us from thinking ahead of time or the use of futuristic technology.

Right from the childhood, we are brought up with generous doses of myths, miracles and unconditional acceptance of what is being handed over to us, by our parents, teachers, elders and leaders. This prohibits us from thinking beyond a certain ceiling. And, that's the reason we have Doctors wearing amulets and tabeezs , Nuclear scientists visiting Babas to seek blessings for promotion or even funds for some research projrct. 

In addition, we also have the deeply entrenched caste system and feudalism is dein the psyche of Indians as a national obsession. Just imagine how can a author brought up on a bramhinical thought process even think of a Star Trek with a crew comprising of a Dalit commander under whom a Rajput engineer will work with a Naga astronaut. This is unimaginable to a mind which has been brought up to consider that intelligence is and privilege synonymous upper castes and Aryan origin.

Most young people , I meet nowadays take so many things for granted in this digital age without even giving it a thought how things happen. I feel that there is a dangerous vaccum that's being created between education and knowledge . And people are getting more and more aligned to the use of things rather than the fundamentals. I am of course writing this as a general observation because there are plenty of inquisitive minds too. 

Like it or not try to make a thousand justifications but one cannot avoid the fact that in spite of the continuous harping of a glorious past and traditional heritage of knowledge, we are a country definitely poor in thought leadership. What we celebrate as the Jugaad brand of innovation is actually nothing but plagiarism with common sense in the face of necessity.

Kashmir

In the midst of anguish and breast beating cries for revenge , consider something for a moment. How can a fidayeen terrorist carrying 350 kg of explosives in a  Scorpio ram it on a bus carrying CRPF personnel in the midst of the most militarised zone in the whole world ?

Some months back we were told that the militant outfit Jaish E Mohammad has been decimated . People bragged about it and even claimed credit for it . Now we are being informed that the suicidal terrorist belonged to the same outfit. That this incident is the result of a massive intelligence failure or a terrible compromise from within the security apparatus is evident even without going into the details. The question is then what is the efficacy of the NSA and his much touted doctrine ? What is the result of the Government's Kashmir policy itself ?

Politicians will do a Kadhi Ninda ( condemnation) and absolve themselves of their responsibilities. Jingoist hypernationals will bay for blood and even ask for surgical strikes inside Pakistan. Any voice of reason will be lampooned as being wimpy .  I know very well that it is very difficult to stop  suicidal terrorists and more so to defeat the ideology which orients them . But one thing is certain , using brute force only aggravates it unless it is used in the form of mass extermination. Can we do it ? Are we prepared to do it ? If not , then we go back to square one.

Sunday 10 February 2019

Spring

Dedicated to Spring season

ललित लवंग लता परिशीलन कोमल मलय समीरे।
मधुकर निकर करंबित कोकिल कूजति कुंज कुटीरे ।।
विहरतिहरिरिह सरस वसंते।
नृत्यति युवति जनेन समंसखि विरहिजनस्य दुरंते॥

ললিত লবঙ্গ লতা পরিশীলন কোমল মলয় সমীরে ।
মধুকর নিকর করম্বিত কোকিল কুজতি কুঞ্জ কুটিরে ।।
বিহরিতহরিসহ সরস বসন্তে ।
নৃত্যতি যুবতী জনেন সমংসখি বিরহিজনস্য দুরন্তে ।।

Jaydev Goswami, poet from Bengal wrote the above lines in Gita Govinda (12th century) . I found these lines to express the ambience of the Spring season in all its sensual glory. The loose translation would go like this :

The lissom clove reeds enhances the sweetness of the soft gentle breeze
Honeybees in droves buzz and the cuckoo sings in groves and cottages.
Hari (Krishna) frolicks and flirts with damsels in this lovely spring
Oh dear, it pains the estranged so much.

Disclaimer : I am not remotely qualified to interpret the layers of intricate meanings of such verses which have a vast canvas of Bhakti ras (union of spirituality with amorous poetry ) . So I will not go into the spiritual aspect of that at all and confine myself to the lyrical aspect only.

Though these lines must have been written in Devnagari or Prakrit probably , I have read them in Bengali alphabets. As part of an old novel that I was reading. The lyrical excellence of the lines struck me and I carried them in my head for long . Later, I chanced to hear a classical rendition of this in music as a song too. This is just a stray and humble foray into the realms of the vast cultural heritage that we carry. If it resonates with even one person , I will take that as a huge support.