Desiree's diary
Sunday, 8 January 2017
Food for thought and doggies
Hymn to Isis
For I am the first and the last.
I am the venerated and the despised.
I am the prostitute and the saint.
I am the wife and the virgin.
I am the mother and the daughter.
I am the arms of my mother.
I am barren and my children are many.
I am the married woman and the spinster.
I am the woman who gives birth and she
who never procreated.
I am the consolation for the pain of birth.
I am the wife and the husband.
And it was my man who created me.
I am the mother of my father.
I am the sister of my husband.
And he is my rejected son.
Always respect me
For I am the shameful and the magnificent one.
- 3rd or 4th century BCE, discovered in Nag Hammadi
Eyes that hunt for street charm and past glory
The photographer now has a coffee table book to her credit - Hydandseek. It's collage of the colours, textures, and moods of the streets of Hyderabad. The pages of the book are peopled by happy souls that don't have a care in life. Says Lakshmi, "It is a collection of both my past and more recent work."
Lakshmi speaks of how her art
teacher encouraged her drawing abilities and the talent to think in visuals during
her schooling in Bahrain. She avers, “I chose engineering in class 12th,
this was when my thinking actually got a lot more three-dimensional.” But her
journey as a photographer per se started much later. Says she, “My brother lent
me his shoot-at-point camera during my college days and then, I clicked whatever
I found interesting. I tried my hand at various other genres like abstract
photography, nature and people.” She adds, “Slowly, I found that street
photography is what I liked doing.” She never ceases to look for interesting
moments to shoot.
This photographer who has no
official training in her field had showcased in Alankrita, an ace art gallery
in the city, many years ago and still continues to showcase at different
galleries in Hyderabad. One of her past collaborations, Hyderabad Diary 2011, a
diary publication by Hindi Milaph, presents snapshots by a group of talented
local photographers. The diary features candid shots in the Nizami city’s lanes
and by-lanes.
One of Lakshmi’s “personal projects” is “to
document lesser known monuments in the city that will do with better
maintenance.” Sitarambagh Temple, Hayat Bakshi Mosque, Patancheru Tombs, Purani
Idga, Moula Ali Dargah, and Sarai
Khana (a royal guest house built by one of the prominent Nizams in his time) are
some of the sites in her list. Says she as she shares a breath-taking picture
of Hayat Bakshi Mosque post-renovation, “These are places many people do not even
know exist.” She agrees that tourists as well as locals get to enjoy only ‘popular
sights’ like Salar Jung Museum, Charminar, Hussain Sagar and tacky amusement
parks.
Many of these monuments are under threat due to air
pollution caused due to industries among other things. Patancheru Tomb is a
typical example. Among her prominent
subjects are Jama Masjid and Idga Masjid. Within the premises of the mosque lie
the ruins of an old Turkish bath. The Jama Masjid remains one of the principal
places of worship in the city. Interestingly, prayers are offered only twice a
year at Idga – on Eid-Ul-Fitr and Bakreed.
Lakshmi
gushes, “I love the spontaneity of the people of. They still hang out at
Irani Chai cafes to chat about their favourite stars - there is no sense of hurry in them. Also, in the heart of the city, unlike in the old city, is it tough to click people pictures without the subjects getting
self-conscious.” But has Hyderabad
changed in all these years especially since she started off her love affair
with the camera which was in 2005? “The distinction between the old and new is
stronger now – the two don’t interact much.”
She mentions Raghu Rai and French photographer
Claude Renault among her favourites. She opines, “A photograph must tell a
story, it is not just meant to be pretty. I loved Raghu Rai shot of a corpse on
the shores of Yamuna with Taj Mahal as the backdrop.” There is a grand tomb
right behind the corpse and the corpse in itself is lying unattended! She signs off, “Photography is only 20
percent technique and the rest is art. Composing something a sight you see into
a photograph is also art.” But points out that a photographer breaks the rule
of composition when he is emotionally drawn to a sight.
To get your copy of Hydandseek by Lakshmi Prabhala visit: https://www.flipkart.com/hydandseek-visual-tribute-hyderabad/p/itme7y9up3gbtpyr?lid=LSTBOK97881920533258PATUD&pid=9788192053325
To get your copy of Hydandseek by Lakshmi Prabhala visit: https://www.flipkart.com/hydandseek-visual-tribute-hyderabad/p/itme7y9up3gbtpyr?lid=LSTBOK97881920533258PATUD&pid=9788192053325
Saturday, 7 January 2017
Aspirant passes with flying colours. Clears the first round!
It was a cold November evening. I
glanced in the mirror. I almost looked like a red-faced monkey with the muffler
on. I was hesitant to take the muffler off because I was already feeling chill
with anxiety.
She gave me a wink and a tight
hug. I could see that she was all set to drag me from my bachelor’s pad to her
home to meet her parents. I was a reluctant visitor – my English isn’t half as
good as her father’s.
The drive from Lakdikapul to Red
Hills was torturous. My Yamaha was swerving on the road as usual. But my mind
was all scattered. I kept thinking of ways to greet her dad while she, on the
other hand, kept yapping about the most random things possible.
Both of us stood at the door of
the house and for some strange reason – call it bravo if you like – I took the
initiative to ring the bell. A grey-haired man who was six feet tall opened the
door with pursed lips.
I said, “Good morning, sir.”
He said, looking at me from my
face to toe, “Please come in. Take a seat.” I could see that his eyes lingered
on the tiny tuff of grey hair sticking out of my muffler.
I sat down and tried to make a conversation.
I braved, “Sir, there is too much
moisturizer in the air.”
Natasha nudged me. She whispered,
“It’s moisture!”
Then, Mr. Seth started off on a
longish talk on politics and current affairs.
I groped for something to say in
my mind. Confused, scattered thoughts flew in my mind just as shreds of glass
and tiny pebbles would fly in the air during an urban disaster. All I could
remember was the picture of a film hero with his six-pack physique on the page-3
column that day. But I forgot his name too given my tension that morning.
The talk went on for an hour or
more. I lit my cigarette and sipped on the tea that Natasha’s mom placed on the
teapoy just to look intellectual. I tried to look all broody. I groped for my
pair of thick spectacles in my sling bag to add that extra accent to that
instant look I was trying to sport – that of an intellectual.
But, did it help? No. By the end
of the meeting, I had to take my muffler off because I was beginning to sweat –
not because it was humid but because I felt like screaming. I felt like
screaming - “Sir, your daughter and me love each other and want to marry each
other. Why can’t we keep things simple? I earn well and am a good guy. I am not
a drug addict or a shoddy guy of sorts! What is your problem?”
Alas! That was just the beginning.
There was more to come, I presumed. Natasha’s father said when I was about to
leave, “Mr. Ranjan, it was nice meeting you. You have to drop in sometime again
on the weekend. It will be a pleasure speaking to you again.” I nodded with an
awkward smile.
It was almost like him saying, “I
like your resume for the job. But, we will have to soon hold a second round of
interview.” It sounded terrible and I felt like banging my head to the grill of
the front door as I was taking leave. But, I bore it with a smile also because
Natasha, at that point, beamed and looked more smitten by her dad than she was
by me.
I knew that I had to come back
for the second round of assessment because Natasha was just too precious to let
go of. Besides that, the crispy dosas for breakfast are also a great payoff I
get for visiting her dad.
The only way out is through it.
Often yoga is seen as a physical exercise to achieve mental balance and physical well-being. However, we often forget that yoga is a spiritual practice that stabilizes your system in ways a beginner can’t even imagine.
Even a practice as common as Hatha Yoga (yogic postures) has a scope that is far beyond physical fitness and flexibility. Each asana strengthens a particular state of mind. Let me explain this.
Have you ever observed the shoulders of a person who is sad? Are the shoulders squared or drooping? You will find them droopy, for sure. Likewise, when someone is brooding, it’s worth observing their body language. Merely holding their chin high is difficult for them. Now, pay attention to the same person’s posture when he is joyful. Needless to say, their postures are more erect and sharper. Hatha Yoga, at a physiological level, is practiced with this understanding. In Hatha Yoga, it is a case of body over mind – there is a willful aim to change the state of mind using physical postures. As a result of these yogic poses, the physiological chemistry at the physical and mental level goes through a change. Therefore, in Hatha Yoga, we use yogic postures / asanas that were designed by ancient Indian yogis and sages for overall human well-being.
It’s interesting to note that scientists, not very recently, found that a chemical called Oxytocin is responsible for mother-child bonding and bonding between lovers. It is famously called the ‘love harmone’. So, I rest my case. Every emotion, in itself, is a kind of chemical reaction in the mind and body. This holds good for grief, joy, love, hate, and pride.
There is, however, another aspect to it – Hatha Yoga also cleanses you mentally and emotionally due to changes happening at the level of your pranic energy. Read on.
Initially, many people, especially nascent practitioners, report that yoga has alleviated their anxiety and offered them relief from their chronic ailments. In this initial honeymoon phase, yoga serves as a balm for their difficulties in life but soon enough it is natural for the yogic practice to start to shove them out of our comfort zone.
We must know that this is a new phase in our sadhana. This is when yoga becomes a cause of tension instead, and we encounter the difficult and scary aspects of who we are and how we behave. At this point, we tend to lose heart and give up, believing that something is wrong with us or with the type of yoga we have chosen. We may even feel like dropping the practice forever, but this is the time we need to resolve to carry on.
During this challenging phase we have a chance to work towards knowing ourselves at a deeper level. For example, we may suddenly notice jealousy, anger, or fear arising, and worse still, we may even identify with them. We must sit up and tell ourselves, at this point, that we are going to remain aware during this cleansing process. As much as the word ‘posture’ refers to our body, it pertains equally to our inner world and mind. By working on the outer posture, the Hatha practitioner gains access to his emotions.
Well-known yoga guru Geeta Iyengar once said, when asked what we can do when this sort of fear crops up during ouryogic sadhana, “When fear arises, you must lift your chest. You must lift your heart.” The answer is a great advice and holds insight for us on both a physical and emotional level. Fear has a posture and so does courage.
So, this is how deep Hatha Yoga is as a discipline. Hatha Yoga began with ancient sage Matyendranath who was an exponent of Hindu tantra. Legend has it that he was a direct disciple of Lord Shiva. In yogic lore, Shiva is known more as adiyogi, the first yogi to have walked this earth, than for his powers as a deity.
Many know Patanjali as the ‘father of modern yoga’. We must pay attention to the word ‘modern’. Yogic practices existed much before the emergence of Patanjali. He, a great intellect and an enlightened being, saw that yoga was already getting diversified into too many different forms and took it upon himself to put the discipline into a format. He thought that this format can be assimilated with better understanding by yoga aspirants. This is how Patanjali’s yoga sutras came to be. However, we must note that asanas were just a small part, or rather formed just one limb, of his literary work.
For now, we move on
The lush green leaves let go of the last raindrops taking
in the newly risen sun.
The warm sunshine hits my face as I squeeze my eyes shut
looking out of the car window.
Just then, my phone rings and I grope the insides of my pink
handbag.
Each time my phone rings, my heart skips a beat thinking
it’s you.
When I turn out lucky, my heart settles into an infinite
calm wanting to cease the moment.
We have been together through centuries....lifetimes.
We cuddled lying on the sand dunes of lonely deserts.
We dodged rifle shots on war-ridden fields holding each
other’s hands,
holding on to a glimmer of hope that we may just be able
to see through the war.
On other times, we walked shoulder-to-shoulder braving
the cruel, cold streets looking for a shelter.
My soul knows this and more.
These are the glimpses of truth
your heart refused to see.
Yet, I let you move on as I grieved.
I still smell our coffee conversations at melancholic corners
of the café.
Amidst teak tables, sturdy chairs and candy-coloured, used
cool drink straws.
Everyday, I briskly stroll from one table to another taking orders relentlessly.
The crisp white, starched uniform chokes me but not as much as the thought of you does.
The crisp white, starched uniform chokes me but not as much as the thought of you does.
One day, I hope you walk in to sip coffee albeit with
your lovely lady.
For now, we move on.
Goodbye till we meet again in another land, in a
different era.
Ten best colours for your living room
A living room establishes the
personality of the home and colour is a vital aspect of it. For instance, wallpaper
with green scenic motifs tells a story of a nature-lover and a subdued shade of
mauve on the wall tells a tale of a gentle soul. You are the colours you
choose.
Deck your room with the timeless beige.
Use shades of beige – it spells
classiness. Accents of other hues go a long way to accentuate the beige. Why
not be bold and opt for dark purple accents on textured, tussled cushions? Or throw
in splashes of green with potted crotons at select corners!
Say it with mint!
Mint is a contemporary colour. If
you want to give your space a rustic twist then say it with jute. Try jute on
tea-poys. A jute artifact on the wall will also do the job.
A tripod lamp with a walnut
finish gives more dimension to the room!
A dose of fuchsia to wake up to
If you’re fond of the browns and
greys then ensure your living room is not broody. Give that icky living space a
pop of bright colour.
Fuschia is a good choice as long as you don’t
spew the colour everywhere. Just a trace of it on the vase, a table cloth or
cushion offers the needed depth. On second thoughts, why not shop for brightly
coloured crotons?
You don’t need a home overlooking a shore.
Just opt for the greens.
It’s the most
bountiful colour in nature. However, blending the right shades of greens is an
overwhelming task. Pale chalky greens work with whites, vanilla and duskier
pink shades. Imagine a space with a muted green wall with dusky pink
accessories! If you pick a bright, zesty green as the dominant colour then play
with fun patterns on the cushions.
The understated grey
Though grey is not my thing, I
admit it looks lovely with warm undertones. An overdose of grey makes a space
cold and dispassionate. Ensure you flaunt happy photographs or a bright
painting on the wall to have the room tell a story.
Ivory, pure and creamy
Ivory is known to make smaller
rooms look spacey and wide. Use mirrors to reinforce the effect of Ivory. To
add a little bit of drama use doses of bronze. The metallic hue has a sheen
other colours can’t beat.
Lavenders for smoothness
How often have you seen homes
where interiors look laboured? Quite so often. When you have chosen Lavender as
the colour of your wall, you lessen the risk to a great extent. It’s one of
nature’s smoothest colours. Greys and
lavenders are a classic combination. Ask you decorator to attest it!
Drama with deep plum
Smart choice as this is a versatile
colour. Shades of orange complement it hugely. You will also be doing a great
thing by dusting the metallic flower vases and getting them out of the attics
to put them to good use. Also, why not pair up the deep plum base with a
brocaded, murky orange curtain or a rustic orange lamp?
Go royal with purple
A monochromatic living space is all about smartly using the
shades of the same colour to create a calm, livable space. Stick to one shade
of purple to create a base – it can be the colour of the wall. Then, have fun
as you conjure a purple-play in the rest of the room.
Make a statement with the reds
Red is sexy, bold and dangerous.
But using too much of bright red can make the room look aggressive. Consider
ochre or a muted tone over too much of crimson - it adds warmth. Interestingly,
red, an advancing colour, looks closer than it is. It works well to deck up a
long room to have it look square.
As we let you go, we have a word
of advice. Colours are an important aspect of our lifestyle. Choose wisely.
Complimentary colours occur on the opposite sides of the colour wheel. When you
choose a pair of them is when you need a professional designer to leverage the
choice.
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