Bulls and Bears

Fuel prices hiked, scream newspaper and other media headlines.

Roll back, urge everyone but those in power.

The Sensex falls by a few hundred almost daily.

Inflation in double digits.

Crude reaches new peak.

Is there no good news, I ask?

Search and you will find news pegs of Indian firms forming JVs or even acquiring firms, winning major projects and adding capacities.

Despite the nay sayers, I am told there was record high payment of advance tax for the current quarter. I am not a finance person but is that not because company earnings are good?

The gloom is not an India specific phenomenon. One finds inflation across the world, to a larger or smaller extent. So many foreign companies are reporting losses, banks going under and retrenchment is on in a big way.

There are several so called ‘experts’ who fuel negativity with dire predictions. Yet there are some sane voices.

Should we really let the bear hug lower our moral, our determination?

Life is never a bed of roses. We have no control over whatever happens abroad or for that matter our politicians. We need to continue with our work, make a difference wherever we can and things will change for the better soon. They have too. It cannot be a one way fall downwards…

Let the bears and bulls continue their fight. We have work to do. Nation building is something each one of must contribute to.

Laxmi Road

Laxmi Road situated in the heart of Pune is the fabric centre of the city. Sarees, menswear, kids clothes, fabrics of all varieties and cost are available here. Though the city is rapidly growing in all directions Laxmi Road remains the ulitmate solution for many clothing needs. Saree shopping in particular is unmatched in this area. Despite many upscale retail outlets sprouting up in many areas, Laxmi Road is the place to go for uniforms, books, rainwear, plastics, raw materials for arts and crafts etc.

Appa Balwant Chowk (lovingly called ABC) located a stone’s throw from ‘LR’ is populated only with book stores and those too of the academic kind! So for all engineering, medical, law, entrance tests, school or anything else under the sun, head to ABC. Avoid Sundays as many stores remain closed going against the usual city custom of Monday closed. Mondays too are avoidable as one then cannot club the trip with other shopping.

What is the need to club, you may well ask? Pune traffic being what it is reaching Laxmi Road can be a harrowing experience irrespective of weather you are on 4/3/2 wheels. To say parking is a nightmare is an understatment.

On my visit last evening, Laxmi Road was in its full glory. It seemed as if all of Pune had descended on this one square kilometer. Traffic was choc-a-bloc, there was no space to walk as the footpaths were full of hawkers, two wheelers and what not. The seething mass of humanity seemed to be all hurrying from one shop to another. Be it the jeweller or the new-style garment stores, toy shops or the road side thelawala, all did bustling business. Laxmi Road certainly showed no signs of the much talked of inflation and consequent affect of people spending powers.
I gave up trying to enter the famed ‘Tulsibag’ a small shopping cluster located in the maze of bylanes. Yet the place is full of exclusive stuff so dear to Marathi households that items from there find their way on the shopping lists for NRIs to take to far away lands.

Laxmi Road does not have many places in terms of food joints to recharge tired limbs though there are many tiny outlets selling fast foods. The best idea is the go the Deccan Gymkhana and recoup at the many excellent cafe’s there.

Its these crowds that are the very soul of Laxmi Road, go there on a weekday morning and you will not recognise the place to be the same.

Laxmi Road has a special charm, something exclusive to offer each time I visit. Any number of malls may come up in Pune, yet Punekars cannot do without Laxmi Road! Me a confirmed shop-o-holic can vouch for it!

Thank God for Modern medicine

Came across this story on the BBC website of medical marvel, grit and pain for a young boy. He suffered from fibular aplasia and was born with his right lower limb twisted backwards, without a fibula, ankle and had only three toes.
Michael Gays from Bramptom, Cambridgeshire is now 6ft 1 inch tall but has reached this stage after several surgeries to lengthen his leg, correct the muscles and tendons therein. Not deterred by his circumstances, Mr Gays plays golf and has an enviable handicap of eight. Now how many ‘normal’ people have this handicap?
Congratulations to the team of doctors at Royal Orthopaedic Hospital in Birmingham!

Click here for the entire story.
Archana

Gulmohor

What is May without the flamboyant Gulmohor? Many cities in India are lined with Gulmohor trees also known as Mayflower in some parts (Delonix regia). Come April each year, the trees turn into huge orange or red umbrellas without a single speck of green. Every leaf is shed as the entire Gulmohor tree is covered in flowers. Surprisingly they do not have a strong aroma. Red is a colour that is supposed to denote fire/heat. Yet these red Gulmohor canopies have a definite cooling effect, a sure refuge from the blazing and unforgiving sun.
The blooms range from shades of orange to deep red and last till about end May. As the first speck of green takes over the trees, Gulmohor flowers give way to the pods that are at times up to 12″ long.

Many homes plant Gulmohor for its ornamental effects besides shade of course. Yet over the years, its roots invade into the foundations of the building posing danger too its occupants. Rules do not permit tree cutting and often huge, old branches fall off with the first rain, weighted down as they are with rain water that adds to their own weight. This is dangerous to people and also vehicles etc that may be parked under it.

While I would be the first to oppose tree cutting, a golden middle has to be found here. The first Pune rains of 2008 left parts of the city without power for over 24 hours – in part due to fallen trees.

Mayflower/ Gulmohor, brightens and darkens simultaneously. Strange but true.

Get CET Go

It’s May. Its that time of the year when many parents and children are sweating it out waiting for celestial indications for their upcoming academic year. Sounds extreme? Not to the lakhs who appear for the various Common Entrance Tests (CET) amid stiff competition to get the coveted seat in a B-school of their choice. Of course only a few will make it to the Indian Ivy League but most will have to draw comfort from the many that are also of fairly high standards but often overshadowed by their illustrious counterparts.

Metaphorically speaking, current activities are just the tip of the iceberg, or is it volcano? The action and strategising begins much earlier often up to 12-18 months in before the exam day. The first step of course is to enrol with a ‘coaching class’. Whatever would we do without those? The parents duty there after is to keep a steady stream of Vitamin M (money) available as the candidate has to slug it out with DI, Quant and English which would test the Queen herself to excel at. Mock test after mock test, boys and girls alike weave dreams and hope against hope to crack the holy grail of B-School exams!

From July onwards its time for form filling, which means devoting sufficient time to stand in long queues to collect the forms. One examination board may demand collecting forms (in hard copy) from a bank; another demands bank drafts while yet another chooses the online route for the preliminary steps. As D Day approaches the youngsters slowly face mounting pressure bombarded by ‘specials’ on Websites, in the newspapers and television with “how to’s” for paper solving, what to eat and stay cool to give one’s best. From November to February almost every Sunday has some entrance exam each with a different bar and testing different capabilities. The student has to adapt rapidly so as to make the most of each opportunity.

There are many unforeseen factors at play like cancelling of some questions or even leaked papers, though the latter is less common now. As parents, our role has to be one offering stability and reason and of not burdening our child with our own aspirations. Do ensure atmosphere at home is conducive for studies. Most importantly plan your finances judiciously. Its true that loans are available but they usually cover course fees. There is plenty of expenditure before this stage in the form of classes, examination fees (most students appear for at least 5 exams) and individual college application fees (these are different from exam fees and most apply to over 10 colleges). The catch here is that forms have to be filled before the results are announced hence one cannot base the decision to apply on the scores. Then comes the expense for the interview process wherein travel to another city could be involved. As there is insufficient time a flight remains the only option, which means more expenditure. Once admission is obtained, there are other several overhead expenses, which are not covered by the loan.

The mother needs to remain the pillar of support right through. I say mother because all said and done, whether a working person or not the onus usually falls on her. This becomes especially relevant if the final scores are less than expectations or are insufficient to get through to the desired Institute. This trauma is often combined with delays due to the usual rigmarole of fee hikes, reservation controversies, court cases etc. She has to support her child, help him/her sort out their options and priorities and make an appropriate choice. The father’s inputs too are invaluable. This becomes all the more relevant as many candidates choose to go in for more than one attempt. Having the benefit of seeing a few summers more, parents should made concrete suggestions based on their child’s potential, needs and ability to withstand pressure. Most students are over 22 years at this stage- not really qualified to be called ‘children’- yet the need for parental support is paramount. Parents must not display their disappointment to the children nor attribute blame.

Yet another important place where parents need to participate is in selecting the right institutions. New B-schools are cropping up all over the countryside and often lack infrastructure and faculty. Some are even known to fudge their placement records. Parents must ask their friends, research on the Internet so that the child does not suffer. Do not fall prey to ‘touts’ who promise admissions and end up cheating students and parents.

Remember that a B-school degree is not the ultimate. There are enough examples of successful businessmen without the coveted MBA degree that will inspire the really talented, focussed hard working person! The important thing is to enjoy whatever work you do, work ethically and contribute to the progress of our society and country.

While admission procedure to courses beginning June 2008 may be almost over, the next exam season is round the corner, as notifications will begin in July. There is no time to lose. What are you waiting for? Those who want to bell the cat, snap out of your lethargy and get CET to go!

Kautilya to Chandragupta

Following is a letter to Emperor Chandragupta Maurya by Kautilya which is mentioned in the ‘Arthashastra’. This was part of the Joint Armed Forces Memorandum to the 5th Central Pay Commission, in 1995 but in an abridged form.

“The Mauryan soldier does not the Royal treasuries enrich nor the Royal granaries fill. He does not carry out trade and commerce nor produce scholars, littérateurs, artistes, artisans, sculptors, architects, craftsmen, doctors and administrators. He does not build roads and ramparts nor dig wells and reservoirs. He does not do any of this directly.

The soldier only and merely ensures that the tax, tribute and revenue collectors travel forth and return safely; that the farmer tills, harvests, stores and markets his produce unafraid of pillage; that the trader, merchant and financier function and travel across the length and breadth of the realm unmolested; that the savant, sculptor, maestro and mentor create works of art, literature, philosophy and astrology in quietitude; that the architect designs and builds his Vaastus without tension; that the tutor and the priest teach and preach in peace; that the rishis meditate in wordless silence; that the doctor invents cures and medicines undisturbed; that the mason and bricklayer work unhindered; that the mother and the wife go about their chores and bring up children in harmony and tranquility; that the cattle graze freely without being lifted or stolen.

Pataliputra reposes each night in peaceful comfort, O King, secure in the belief that the distant borders of Magadha are inviolate and the interiors are safe and secure, thanks only to the Mauryan Army standing vigil with naked swords and eyes peeled for action, day and night, in weather fair and foul, all eight praharas (round the clock), quite unmindful of personal discomfort and hardship, all through the year, year after year.

While the citizenry of the State contributes to see that the State prospers and flourishes, the soldier guarantees it continues to EXIST as a State!To this man, O Rajadhiraja, you owe a debt: please, therefore, see to it, suo motu, that the soldier continuously gets his dues in every form and respect, be they his needs or his wants, for he is not likely to ask for them himself.

The day the soldier has to demand his dues will be a sad day for Magadha for then, on that day, you will have lost all moral sanction to be King!”

Let us not forget the brave men and women who give us the luxury of security.

Jasminum sambac (Mogra)

Summer= Alphonso mangoes and

Summer = Mogra

Going by the botanical name of Jasminum sambac, these flowers bloom in the evenings and last for a day.

They have a heady fragrance and are strung into ‘gajras’ or garlands. Besides use as religious offering, ladies adorn their hair with ‘gajras’. The flowers can be simply threaded with a needle and thread or elaborately knotted together. Stop at any signal and one is veritably assaulted by young boys selling these.

In South India, the gajra is interspersed with green Tulasi leaves and orange Aboli flowers. That combination has a grace of its own but is not freely available in Pune.

The plant grows as a bush and flowers mainly in the summer. It loves sunshine and make sure to fertilise with ‘K’ (Potassium) rich fertilisers for abundant flowering. It can be easily propogated with cuttings during the monsoon.

I have read that Jasminum sambac is the national flower of Philippines.

Plant a tree in your home and liven up your summer. It grows well in pots too, just make sure it gets some sunlight daily.

Small is Beautiful

The Friends of Bonsai-Pune recently exhibited their treasures in Pune. Lovingly nurtured at home by a group of 40 enthusiasts there were over 100 trees displayed here. Some had won international accolades, in recognition of the hard work and creativity put into the trees.

If one looked carefully it was possible to see different styles of Bonsai besides Saikei and murals. The thoughtful layout gave sufficient space for the true beauty of each design to shine through.

The hosts readily answered queries of those interested. The group mainly comprises of home makers – ladies who find time for this hobby despite all commitments that demands patience and creativity. Senior and experienced members as well as newbie bonsai cultivators showcased their trees.

The range of trees on display ranged from fruiting trees (Mango, chikoo, orange and lemon) to flowers like Kamini, Jacquinia, Bougainvilla, Hawthorne and Kunti. Grapes that grow on vines had been cultivated into a beautiful bonsai. Akelifa that is often grown as a hedge in Pune was grown into an attractive style. Several Wrightia exhibits had pretty tiny star shaped flowers. This plant is not easily available at nurseries. Also displayed were Mame bonsai and some with root exposed designs (last photo in the series above). Some trees were over 40 years old, which emphasised the amount of love and care going into nurturing them over the years.
A striking feature of the exhibition was that the group was not interested in money making. Nothing was for sale, a fact which surprised most visitors used as they are to exhibition cum sales that are dime a dozen in Pune.
Those who missed this year, do make it a point to watch out for their next display.
Stress has become an unavoidable part of our lives. This hobby allows us to be close to plants, develops patience and is a wonder de-stressor. As we lose so many trees to so called ‘development Bonsai offers a means to preserve a link to our past our memories of a city fast losing its green cover or to childhood memories of tree climbing, swings etc. Plant a tree today, nurture it.
Discover a new friend.
Smiles!

Sinhagad calling

Finally we did it! Setting all mundane chores aside we went up to Sinhagad this morning. I admit I was a bit apprehensive about the heat (its above 40 deg C) hence started the climb at 6AM. I fully expected to be one of the few going this way but was in for a huge surprise. At that hour, with birds waking up with their morning songs, we met some people coming down – torches in hand.

As we made our way up, it was a veritable ‘jatra‘ there (mela-fair). People came in cars, on two wheelers and in buses all to climb up the about 700 m high fort- Pune’s pride. The climb is about an hour of continuous uphill work. More if one is not used to regular exercise and less for the fit and with less crowds.

The view is breathtaking. There is no need to worry if one is on the right track, just follow the hordes!

Just as one felt the urge to stop, there was a gentle cool breeze that gave a soothing touch to the burning muscles and lungs. There are few stalls selling sugarcane juice or lime juice enroute but one can make it up without this nourishment. Leave it for the top!

The most amazing thing was that majority of those on foot were in the age group of about 40 years. Ladies and men alike enthusiatically went up with radio for company. Luckily the solid rock face held off cell signals so one could truly be with nature. Children were the next largest group and surprisingly youth ranked the least. We even met some really old gentlemen who must have been above 60 yrs atleast who climbed up easily, putting others to shame.

As one looked up I spotted the setting moon along side the Doordarshan tower in the tender morning light. A beautiful sight (photo above). The backwaters of the Khadakvasala dam could be seen snaking behind the hills.

The final climb is the steepest and narrowest but locals are there to assuage our stress with cooling lemon juice, curds (in earthen pots), buttermilk and plain cucumber. All exhaustion just melts away as one sips the simple fare. Those really hungry could walk ahead for ‘junka bakri’ (Maharashtrian roti made of Jowar served with chilly and onion) or ‘bhaji’ (pakora). We decided to give these a miss fearing the Sun and began our descent. Surprisingly I found that part to be tougher than going up as the stones had loose soil which made the track slippery. We made it up in 55 minutes (good time I am told) and the return journey took the same time.

As one looks up one can see the serpentine queue snaking up the bare brown hillside. Buses ply between Swargate and Shaniwarwada to base of the Sinhagad fort beginning as early as 5 AM on Sundays. From then on its by bus 11! Carry your water, essentials in a backpack, wear a pair of sturdy shoes with a good sole. Cap and suntan lotion are a must for this season. That’s it. You are in business. You can catch a bus back to town once you are done!

The trees are totally bare now but come the first showers, will be a riot of green. Those visiting Pune must make it a point to visit this fort. And do go on foot if possible. The visit is worth discovering every muscle in your body!

Lets not blame the media this time…

Besides cricket, hockey has been in the news recently as our team failed to qualify for the Olympics. Chak De was huge hit but did it inspire more kids to playing hockey? I don’t think so. Ours is a cricket crazy nation. On a match day one finds strangers entering enthusiastic discussions, impromptu get together’s as pan shops to catch the score on the radio or TV, street celebrations if we win or an autopsy like no other if we don’t. Allegations of match fixing have not dampened this sentiment though I hear of an increasing number of people who have ‘switched off’ from cricket for this reason.

A child could be blessed with special skills but these would be brought out only when given a chance. If the first gift to a boy is a cricket bat, he plays the game in his lane since the age of 5 how would he even develop interest in or know his aptitude for any other sport? Its for parents to spot and understand their child and guide him accordingly – not burden him/her with their own (unfulfilled) aspirations.

It would be easy to blame media and commercial reasons for the cricket focus. Of course these are and will always remain a big part. Yet there is much more. Middle class Indians give huge importance to education. Sport as a profession is not yet widely accepted by Indians. Sacrificing studies to focus on a professional sport career is not something many can digest, I as a mother would not nor would many I have spoken to. Many Pune schools encourage sports other than cricket yet after class 10 most students shift attention to studies. The game fades to the background as they go about preparing for zillions of entrance exams to get into a ivy league college or coveted profession. The sport then just remains something to stay fit.

Corruption in sports bodies too is yet another deterrent which affects sports as there may not be adequate infrastructure. Lethargy of sports bodies has been vividly depicted in the movie Chak De. Often whatever stadia are developed in a city/town are located far away making it impossible for sportsperson to easily access them for training. Sports bodies must work to provide suitable coaches. Girls face the added disadvantage of parental and society pressures of giving up sports as it would hamper matrimonial prospects.

Getting sponsors to fund expensive gear or training is yet another issue many struggling sportsperson other than cricket face.
So lets not blame the media this time. It all boils down to the moolah.