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Rare Konkani film gains Toronto festival spotlight (Reuters)
(Reporting by Euan Rocha; Editing by Bob Tourtellotte) & forwarded by ajayullal@yahoo.com and viveku@yahoo.com
TORONTO (Reuters) - The Toronto International Film Festival has catapulted several well-known Bollywood movies to global prominence in recent years, but 2009's event has showcased one Indian movie that had audiences buzzing for its use of a rare language, Konkani.
"Paltadacho Munis," or "The Man Beyond the Bridge" is the first ever film using Konkani -- a language only spoken in the tiny state of Goa in Western India and a few surrounding areas -- to be selected among the some 300 movies playing here.
Only a handful
of movies have ever been shot in Konkani, mostly due to the small market.
Recent estimates put the total number of Konkani speakers in India at roughly
2.5 million, a mere 0.2 percent of the country's 1.2 billion people. Still,
the film about one man's struggle to accept and love a mentally ill woman, has
generated strong interest among a small group of the language's speakers who
are excited by the rare opportunity of watching a Konkani film.
Director Laxmikant Shetgaonkar hopes his movie will appeal to a wider audience
and that the festival's backing can give it the publicity it needs to play in
theaters around the world.Last year, Anees Bazmee's 'Singh is Kinng,' was
showcased at Toronto and was one of Bollywood's biggest hits, and the festival
also served as a platform for Karan Johar's romantic drama 'Kabhi Alvida Naa
Kehna' and Kabir Khan's first feature film 'Kabul Express,' which were both
released in 2006.
"The Man Beyond the Bridge" follows the life of Vinayak a lonely forest guard,
who one night comes across a filthy, unkempt and ill woman outside his house.
Vinayak initially attempts to drive her away, but she keeps returning and a
relationship slowly develops between the two.
But Vinayak is ridiculed and ostracized by local villagers, who cast out anyone with a mental illness and believe Vinayak's relationship with the woman is morally incorrect.
Shetgaonkar hopes the movie, set in the hinterlands of Goa, will cause audiences to question attitudes toward the mentally ill.
"The idea is to raise an issue, try to reflect different perspectives and make people think," he said.
Shetgaonkar also hopes the recognition gained by the film will encourage Indian filmmakers to produce works in other regional languages that do not have a long cinematic history.
"Konkani movies have a very small market ... But, since this movie is being screened here in Toronto, it shows that it is all about making a good film, irrespective of which language you make it in."
"The Man Beyond the Bridge" is the first feature film directed by Shetgaonkar, who has previously won critical acclaim for his documentary film "A Seaside Story," and the film was produced by the National Film Development Corp of India.
A visit - Dream Project of Late Smt. Rukmabai Tallur
By: - Mrs. Vijaya Nadkarni; submitted by Nandini Bijoor, nandinibijoor@yahoo.com
“A Saint of New India” Smt. Rukmabai Tallur on her 100th birthday had a vision - providing ‘Food, Shelter & Education’ to the poor handicapped adivasi tribal children. On this joyous occasion, she kept aside her gifts received for fulfilling her Dream Project, building a Residential School for the mentally challenged & the hearing impaired at Igatpuri 100 km from Mumbai towards Nasik. She called her niece Smt. Shitala Pandit & told her “take this money & build a school for these children at Igatpuri”. Shitalapachi realized that this “dream” would require a lot more funds. To this Rukmakka replied, “Don’t worry, you walk 10 steps & God will help you walk a further 20 steps”.
Can you imagine that at the age of ‘100’ Rukmakka could dream of such a big project. A true Karma yogi, who devoted all her life to the service of humanity, knew that you must dream big for the benefit of humanity.
This inspiration led Shitalapachi to take the initiative. Our visit on 12th July 2009 was to attend the Gana Homa, Vaastu Pooja & Navgraha Homa at the newly constructed School.
Built in beautiful & pictorial surroundings, near the Vipasna Kendra at Igatpuri, is the residential School. It provides accommodation & educational facilities for 103 children, 50 hearing impaired & 53 mentally challenged. The children are brought from remote villages of Nasik District. They come from poor & illiterate Adivasi homes, where a daily meal is difficult. How can the parents even think of giving them other facilities to overcome their handicap & become self-independent, leave alone to get some formal education?
This school has been built on half an acre of land. On the ground floor are 7 Classrooms, 2 Dormitories, a Kitchen, Dining hall, Toilet blocks and open space in the middle, where children can play indoor games & conduct other activities. These schools are functioning very well in temporary accommodation, which is now in dilapidated condition. The schools are recognized and have got an ‘A’ Grade from the Social Welfare Dept. but without any aid from the Government. The maintenance of the building, expenses of food, clothing, will be looked after by the Punyatma Prabhakar Sharma Seva Mandal till they get aid from the Govt.
To the clapping of hands, the children were welcomed into the building, which was to be their new home now. The dedicated staff assisted the children inside. They were led to the activity hall, where they showed the skills they were learning. Some of them sang some nursery rhymes. Others enjoyed drawing on the new soft board which one of the Donors, Mrs Kusum Karpe, had thoughtfully brought for them. The innocence on the faces of these ‘special needy children’ brought a tear to the eyes of the visitors.
The Pooja was conducted in the main hall, where beautiful marble moortis of Saraswati, Shiva, Hanuman & Swami Samarth were decorated with flowers. The main deity a marble moorti of Shree Ganesh seemed to be smiling benevolently on the work accomplished. After partaking the Prasad & enjoying the tasty lunch, came the most important function. The Principal of the mentally challenged children’s school Shri Naval Sonar & his wife Smt Kalpana Sonar who are heads the hearing impaired children’s school were honored. They are doing a laudable job without any salary. They stay at the school and are paid a nominal honorarium since 2 years from PPSSM. Shri Valu Sopnar fondly called as ‘Baba’ (from whom they have bought the plot), were also honored at the hands of Smt. Shanta Madiman, sister of Rukmakka. Thanks & honors were also given to Shri Arun Gokarn, who has offered his services for wholly managing the construction, together with his team of dedicated workers. They have done the work on no profit basis & at times below cost by extending credit. Shri Bharat Shah a renowned architect also gave his valuable service and various articles useful for the school. The function ended with ‘Hip Hip Hurray’ to Shitalapachi for her unstinted and selfless endeavor.
But this ‘Dream Project’ is far from complete. The first floor of the building requires an amount of around Rs. 10 lakhs for completion. After that the classes will be shifted to the first floor & the lower ground floor will house ‘Vocational Workshops’. Special provision such as sound proof rooms and sound equipments need to be installed for the hearing impaired children.
We were dumbfounded / dumbstruck to see the humanitarian work done by the trust. So now it is our turn to help them in their mission. “Time is Money” but we may all not have time to devote to these children. But can we not do our bit for the Society by donating our mite? We can be assured that every rupee donated will be put to very good use. We spend so much on occasions like birthdays, marriages & other celebrations. We should decide that on every birthday and any other celebration we should donate for this noble cause.
Whenever you pass by Igatpuri, remember to take a left turn at ‘Mahindra & Mahindra’ plant & then wind your way past the ‘Vipasna Kendra’. There you will see Smt. Rukmakka’s ‘DREAM PROJECT’ taking shape which will make you feel happy and proud to be a KONKANI.



Basti Vaman Shenoy: Spreading Bonhomie Through Language
By: Florine Roche – Mangalore (As appeared on Jun 24, 2009 edition of Daijiworld.com)
The title of “Vishwa Konkani Sardar” sits comfortably on his shoulders, an apt one considering his humungous contribution to make Konkani a movement, thus giving an impetus to its growth and revitalization. Basti Vaman Shenoy, 75, is an epitome of what an unflinching devotion can achieve for any cause. He is a man obsessed with the devotion of promoting Konkani language, literature, art, music and folklore. For the last 15 years since he retired from his banking career, ‘Vaman maam’ as he is popularly known to his close friends, has worked tirelessly devoting his valuable time, energy and experience in making Konkani movement a grand success. Credit goes to him for being that vital link between the Konkani speaking Christians and Konkani speaking Gowd Saraswat Brahmins (GSBs) in attaining that common goal of enriching Konkani and preserving its identity.
As if a testimony to his devotion for the cause of Konkani, the World Konkani Centre, an abode of Konkani heritage stands in all its majesty and splendor in a 3 acre plot in Shaktinagar, Mangalore. The centre is his brainchild. This Konkani centre is the outcome of the resolution which he mooted and succeeded in passing it unanimously during the First World Konkani Convention held in Mangalore in 1995. “Just like Christians have Rome, Muslims have Mecca and Hindus have Kashi etc., I felt Konkani speaking people irrespective of race, creed and caste should have our own institution that could be identified with Konkani”, he says. His long cherished dream became a reality when the foundation stone was laid for this dream project in 2001 and World Konkani Centre was inaugurated in January 2009.
MAN OF TEAM SPIRIT
A modest person that he is Basti maam doesn’t take credit for what he has achieved. “It was a collective effort” is his typical response giving credit where it is due. “I would not have been able to achieve anything unless I was supported by Konkani well-wishers and fellow activists in my endeavor. By god’s grace I have been successful at whatever I have put my heart and soul in”, he states.
Born in Bantwal Taluk Basti Vaman Shenoy has been very vocal on the impact the rustic charm of Bantwal had in his life and career. Talk to him for a few minutes and the name of Bantwal crops up in the conversation at least a few times, which shows his affinity to his native place. It was his father Basti Madhav Shenoy and mother Gowri who had profound influence on him, thus shaping his personality. Madhav Shenoy was a messenger of peace and was the link that ensured peace between the two major communities whenever there was a conflict. “It was his secular and impartial credentials that brought people of all communities to him. He was the first man to take harijans into the temple in Bantwal”, he reveals. Another personality which he immensely drew inspiration from is T.A.Pai. One can see Mr. Pai’s photo in his drawing room at Basti Gardens at Thumbe village, with “I saw god in him” written below it.
Needless to say Vaman Shenoy was greatly influenced by the benign personality of his father that became the guiding spirit for him in his endeavor to contribute his might for the cause of Konkani. Reading was a hobby he cherished since his childhood. He was a great fan of Jawaharlal Nehru and read his books during his youth. During his career as a banker he also cultivated the habit of writing in Konkani to the Panchkadai and other periodicals of GSB community. By this time he was a familiar name in Konkani speaking community and was a known name for his organizing capabilities.
THE KONKANI STRUGGLE
In the early 1990s the need of setting up a Konkani Academy in Mangalore had slowly come to gain momentum. One can call it destiny or pure co-incidence. Just a day before Vaman Shenoy was due to retire in April 30, 1992, the then President of Konkani Bhasha Mandal Paul Moras and others came to him seeking his support for the Konkani movement to fight for a Konkani Academy. He willingly extended his whole-hearted support and became the organizing secretary of the jatha that went to Bangalore with a delegation to impress upon the government to sanction an academy. Soon after, Paul Moras resigned and Vaman Shenoy became the President of Konkani Bhasha Mandal, through which the Konkani movement was spearheaded.
“Efforts were going on in a piecemeal basis for the cause of Konkani but it became a movement from 1992 onwards which culminated in the then Veerappa Moily government sanctioning the Konkani Sahitya Academy in Mangalore in 1994. A staunch Congressman, Vaman Shenoy used his rapport with Moily and the Konkani Sahitya Academy was formally announced. Late VJP Saldanha became the first president of Konkani Sahitya Academy.
Having started the movement there was no stopping Vaman Shenoy. Prof B M Hegde, known for his hold over many languages including Konkani, was the chief guest for one of the Konkani functions when he put the idea of organizing World Konkani Convention. Konkani Diaspora is spread all over the globe and Hegde suggested that the time was ripe for uniting the Konkani speaking people scattered all over the world. Vaman Shenoy took the hint and began to work earnestly to make the convention a reality. He put his organizational skills to full use, brought together people for the cause, set up committees and core committee and the Vishwa Konkani Sammelan was held in Mangalore in 1995 with great fanfare. He traveled a great deal meeting and organizing people from all walks of life. “Wherever I went people came together on the basis of Konkani. For the first time Konkani speaking people were longing to come together under one platform. This spurred me to work with more vigor and promptitude”, he reveals.
About 5000 delegates from 75 centers of India and abroad participated in the 7-day extravaganza held at the Mangala Stadium with the slogan “Integration through language”. The convention was a success as for the first time it created a feeling of bonhomie between the various Konkani speaking people. The success of this convention fetched the title of “Vishwa Konkani Sardar” to Basti Vaman Shenoy who was instrumental in making it a success beyond expectations. Never to rest on his laurels he has been working steadfastly to give a final shape to that resolution adopted at the convention resulting in the setting up of World Konkani Centre.
GUIDED BY THE VISION
At his age he has the grit and determination to fulfill the uphill task of realizing his vision, the vision to revitalize Konkani Language in its fullest glory. He feels setting up a brick and mortar building will inspire people to come near the cause. Many philanthropists have extended their support having realized the determination of this man. Intellectuals from different fields have come forward to contribute to the revitalization of the language and culture with detailed scientific road maps. The Kendra has initiated studies in various departments and a broad frame work has been put to work based on these studies which may result in Revitalization of Konkani language and culture.
The World Konkani Centre gives priority for research and documentation with regards to Konkani art, language, music, folklore etc. It houses a Vishwa Konkani Library, Konkani heritage museum, heritage home, conference hall, open air theatre, studio and hostels to promote research activity. With the work on the main block being completed other works will be completed in phases.
Basti Vaman Shenoy has embarked on a mass movement called “Vishwa Konkani Abhiyan” from October 2008. 35 places have been identified between Cochin and New Delhi to visit and organize Konkani people for awakening and providing impetus for the future growth of Konkani language. Age has not come in the way of his travel schedules. “I can’t live in isolation. I love being surrounded by people, meeting them and interacting with him”, he confides.
As President of Konkani Language and Cultural Foundation set up at World Konkani Centre, Vaman Shenoy is instrumental in preserving the rich cultural variety of Konkani and as a first step he has been publishing books to help promote Konkani. He travels all the way from Bantwal to the Konkani centre everyday to oversee the work associated with his responsibilities.
Commenting on the rumored differences of opinion he had with other Konkani activists, regarding usage of a common script to Konkani, Vaman Shenoy minces no words to say that efforts were made by some elements to give religious colour to the whole issue. “Its only because of non-usage of common script, the Konkani Literature has been unexposed to its own masses spread across four language areas. Konkani needs to be taught to revitalize itself. It needs to be taught in one common script which has the cross platform compatibility and a robust familial match. As Konkani is of Indo-Aryan Language family, Devnagari is its natural script.”, he contends. He welcomes the usage of Kannada script too. As President of Konkani language and Cultural Foundation he has published many Konkani Books in Kannada Script. But he says when we are taking the Konkani Language to schools we should not miss this opportunity to align with a standard platform which will create a large readership base in the future.
NO RESTING ON LAURELS
With age Vaman Shenoy’s enthusiasm has increased. He travels a lot, eats meagerly and suffers no major ailments. During his younger days he used to go to the gym in Bantwal where they used to teach traditional Indian form of exercises. He owes is good health and fitness to what he learnt in his younger days. He recently lost his wife and lives with his elder son in Bantwal. His three children are settled well. He does not have to worry much about home affairs due to his frugal needs and devotes his full time for the cause of Konkani.
His devotion and unbridled enthusiasm is an eye opener for all those who are willing to serve the cause dear to him. He is a workaholic, sure about his destination and does not give up till he succeeds in achieving his cherished goals. We need more people like him to continue the Konkani movement for the future growth of Konkani.
An electronic portable Tanpura that fits into your pocket
By Vivek Ullal, Simi Valley, CA.
Prasad Upasani wears many hats. He is a full-fledged classical Hindustani vocalist, trained by eminent maestros, Late Pandit S.C.R. Bhat and Late Pandit K.G. Ginde of Agra Gharana. Earlier, he trained under his father, a vocalist and consulting engineer, Pandit Sharachchandra Upasani (also from the Agra Gharana). Prasad hails from a highly musical family, and is a grand-nephew of the renowned vocalist and composer, Late Pandit Chidanand Nagarkar. Prasad also has a Master’s degree in Computer Engineering from University of Southern California, and has been working as a computer programmer and Information Technology consultant.
Prasad has now combined his two talents to create a unique computer program that can use an Apple iTouch iPod or iPhone as a fully digital portable pocket tanpura. Do not be fooled by its small size: the sound quality of the tanpura is excellent, as it has used recorded samples from an actual Hemraj tanpura. However, one can change the pitch of each of the four string sounds and the tempo, and even add the effect of simulating two tanpuras played simultaneously. Many professional musicians have been extremely impressed with the sound quality, the ease of operation and portability of this program. One eminent performer is even contemplating purchasing an iPhone so he can use it during performances. While the sound output of the iTouch iPod or iPhone is quite good by itself, and lasts more than 20 hours on a fully charged battery, the sound can be enhanced by playing it on external amplifier and speakers.
Anybody interested in this device can get more details at the following links:
Good work, Prasad! Keep it up.
Key Note Address by Nevin Kamath
NEVIN KAMATH, a 1999 graduate of Keystone HS San Antonio, TX was invited to return as the honored special guest to give the Keynote address to the graduating class of 2009 on May 31. Here’s the (unedited) keynote address given by Nevin
Introduction
- Thank you and congratulations, Class of 2009. It’s an honor coming to speak to you today.
- I was standing in your shoes here ten years ago, trust me I never have thought I’d have this honor. I suspect that most of my teachers who are in the audience today would probably agree. Hey I see some head-nodding.
- This is a big moment not just for all of you who are graduating, but for many more people who are in this room. I’d like to take a moment to acknowledge some of those people right now.
- Want to ask the audience for a small favor. After my speech, the graduates will all assemble on stage for everyone to see. I want to give them a chance right now to see everyone else, without lights, just faces. So I’m going to ask them to stand and turn around, and see the people who have come today. If you could do your best to resist the urge to take pictures right now, I would appreciate it.
- First of all, if you have ever been a teacher or administrator for any of these young men and women, would you please stand up. Class of 2009, how about giving these folks a hand? Teachers and administrators of Keystone, I imagine you must be feeling a mix of joy, sadness, and relief right now. I know for my class, I think you felt mostly relief. Thank you all, you may sit down.
- Next, if you are the mom or dad of any of these fine young people, please stand up. How about it for mom and dad. Please savor this moment and commend yourself on the wonderful job you all have done. Thank you all, you may sit down.
- Finally, if we could give a moment to acknowledge the elders among us. If you are a grandpa or grandma of these fine young people, please stand up. Let’s give them a hand. You all must feel so incredibly proud right now, and rightly so. Thank you all, you may sit down.
- Anyway, most commencement speeches are about all the important things to get you through life. As you know I’ll be graduating from graduate school in a couple of days, which makes me one of the least qualified people in this room to give a speech like that.
- But I did finish college, which gives me a certain amount of expertise about, well graduating from college. So that’s what my speech is going to be about. A few stories to help you get through college.
- I still remember what August after senior year felt like. I had spent weeks, I mean weeks, trying to figure out what to take with me to college, which music, which novels represented a little piece of me, what giant posters I felt expressed me best, you get it. Loaded my car to the brim with all this junk, and headed off to UT-Austin. Get a call from my mother when I’m right about in San Marcos, 30 minutes north of town. She said, “Hey Genius, you forgot all of your toilet paper rolls.” Sometimes, when you forget the basics, things can get real messy. That was cheesy, sorry.
- Anyway, once I got to college I moved into a dorm room with 3 other young men who were complete strangers, and also freshman like me. I’d like to tell you what happened to each of them. The first guy, we’ll call him Sean, joined a social organization that required him to drink heavily on a nightly basis for a year. He was a party animal. You know that song, “I Love College” by Asher Roth ? He was that guy.
- Sean dropped out of school by the end of his second year, because he GPA had fallen below a 2.0. The remaining three of us who did graduate, but one, who we’ll call Josh, picked up some habits in college which I’m convinced have led him to be addicted to a serious drug to this day. It really saddens me. So if you’re counting that leaves two out of four of us who graduated and are leading relatively healthy lives. 50%. Mom and Dad, I know what you’re thinking right now: “Man, am I glad my kid isn’t going to UT-Austin!”
- But to be honest, I think this is true to an extent about all colleges – they are without a doubt an exciting, transformative, and potentially dangerous time in your life. Whenever you leave the comfortable surroundings of a small and safe community, it’s easy to become totally disoriented. The people in your lives you just saluted, provide a kind of GPS for you here, but over there they aren’t going to be there anymore. Despite a world of cell phones, text messages, and airplanes to help us bridge the distance, the fact persists – on most days and nights you will be alone, strangers in a strange world. However, you’ll be surrounded by an entirely different social and personal paradigm. That’s the beauty, the promise, and the great risk, of the journey you’ll take in about 2 months.
- I have a theory that I’d like to share about why myself and my other roommate made it through college. It’s not rocket science, I think it was because we stuck to the basics. And that’s what I want to talk to you about today – The Basics. I won’t take up too much of your time. I know you’re anxious to graduate. And I hear there is an alumni happy hour after this -- I’m looking forward to as well. So let’s get started.
Oprah
- The first story has to do with someone we see on TV almost every day – Oprah Winfrey. First if I could ask, are there any Oprah Winfrey fans in the room? Anyone read a book from her book club?
- Lots of people know Oprah from her show and her fame, but less is known about her background. Oprah came from a tough background. She was born in rural Mississippi to a poor teenage single mother. She was raised in inner-city Milwaukee and had a several traumatic experiences in her youth.
- Today, many years and many shows later, this woman is worth nearly $3 billion. Her influence extends to the political process, as some estimate she influenced nearly 1 million votes after she endorsed Barack Obama. And Class of 2009, if those numbers don’t persuade you, then you should know that she’s ranked 11th on Twitter, just a few spots behind Ashton Kutcher. And if you guys out there don’t know what Twitter is, then ask them later.
- How does someone go from this difficult, traumatic background, and overcome these odds to becoming basically such a confident and successful woman? Obviously, luck plays a big role. But another big factor is the people she met along her journey through life.
- Mentors, it turns out, played a large role in Oprah’s life. In an interview, Oprah said that, “A mentor is someone who allows you to see the hope inside yourself. One of the defining moments of my life came in the fourth grade, the year I was Mrs. Duncan's student. What Mrs. Duncan did for me was to help me to not be afraid of being smart. She encouraged me to read, and she often stayed after school to work with me. For many years after that, I had one goal that I would one day become…the best teacher anyone had ever seen!” I suspect you like, Oprah, have already had several important mentors in your lives, who are in the audience right now.
- When I was in college I met a mentor who had a tremendous effect on me. I was very shy and introverted, hating being in front of audiences, and during my freshman year I did a project with a really bright and dynamic professor which brought me out of my shell. During this project we worked together in a small team and gave presentations to many different audiences at the university – alumni, students, and companies. When the project was over at the final wrap-up meeting, this professor turned to me and singled me out praising me for how I’d grown and what I had contributed. To this day, I think about that moment, and how confident it made me feel. It made me see the hope inside myself.
- Class of 2009, the great thing about college is that it’s so full of potential mentors for you, who will be like your coaches and teachers here. Go out and find them. First rule of toilet paper #1: Just remember Oprah, and go out and find those people who will help you see the hope inside yourself. While you’re at it, be a mentor for someone else. I’m sure there are many children in the communities where you are moving who could use a little more hope in their lives.
- Let’s change gears for a second now. Let’s talk about facebook. Can I take a quick poll. I just want to see you nod your head if you used facebook in the last two weeks. How about since yesterday. How about today?
- I love facebook. I’m probably on the thing for an hour a day. In class, on my phone, in the airport, whatever. My low point was a few days ago when I said goodnight love you to my wife, and then turned over and checked facebook… must..check..facebook.
- Anyway, to anyone who’s ever used facebook the most awkward part of facebook is when you get a friend request from someone you only kind of know. Do I accept? Do I want this guy or girl to see all of my pictures, or my wall? Then you click through their pictures and you’re like click, click, click, whoa! Ewww….
- So anyway, there’s because of this craze around facebook and the buzz term social networks, a lot of scientists are getting recognition for their research about real life social networks. Does anyone hear read the New York Times? There was an article recently about how friend networks promote longer lives. Another one I read highlighted how social networks have the tendency to reinforce habits, like smoking.
- Unfortunately, I have to confess that I smoke cigarettes. It’s a habit I picked it up in college and have tried to quit for years. In college I lived with several roommates who smoked, we would feed off each other’s habits. Guys, short of hypnosis and electrotherapy, I’ve tried everything to quit – took a smoking cessation class, bought books on it, you name it.
- And when I read that I thought of that article in the New York Times, and how I’ve cut down my own smoking tremendously since I’ve been married. Now, I live with my wife who just thinks it’s gross and it’s gone down 95% from where it was before. It turns out that the person in my immediate social network didn’t do it, and that made the biggest difference for me.
- Our friends affect so many things. Even my decision to go to law school. You know, I could tell you that I went to law school to fight injustice and make the world a better place, but that would be only partially true. The fact is, most of my buddies during my last year of college didn’t know what we wanted to do with our lives. So a few of us started taking practice LSAT exams in the afternoons, and after a while, we had a little group going where we’d practice the exam and then go play basketball. That’s it.
- Why does this matter to you, Class of 2009? I hear great things about the character of your class from Mrs. Elizondo. That means to me that you already know who you are, which is an amazing asset. In college, you’re going to be inundated with friend requests in facebook and in real life. When you hit the accept button, these people will have a huge impact on what you do – what you study, what you dream, and how you spend your free time. So toilet paper rule #2, surround yourself with friends who inspire you, and you yourself will find yourself doing inspiring things.
France
- Ok so we’ve covered Oprah and Facebook. Now I want to talk about the country of France, or France, as in “Vive la France.” How’s my French, guys? To me the country of France has everything to do with taking risks.
- I’m probably not the best person to stand up here and talk about risks. After all, I’m in law school, a place where we’re supposed to be learning how to minimize other people’s risks. And I’m sure many of you out there will agree that most lawyers aren’t even that good at that. But I do want to take about the biggest risk I’ve taken up to this point, outside of getting married.
- Before I went to college, I always wanted to study abroad. My older sister Amita, did it in college and said that the experience changed her life. So in the fall of my junior year, I had made all kinds of preparations to study in France. Why Paris? I had taken French with Madame Mira, so I had a basic familiarity with the language.
- More than that, I wanted to go to a country where speaking English would be borderline unacceptable, where I would have to stretch myself out of my comfort zone. This was when I was a junior. I just had to get through the fall semester, which had just started, get my visa in place, make sure my scholarship would apply to foreign study, and off I would go.
- Then 9/11 happened. I had no idea what to do. I wasn’t even sure what world I lived in anymore. I had three weeks to turn in the paperwork and I was numb from the images on perpetual replay on CNN. Was it even safe to leave? I decided to go ahead and go, thinking at the time that the value of this unique experience would far outweigh any fear I had then.
- Guys, that was by far one of the best decisions I had ever made, and if anyone here has lived in a foreign culture or country, or are immigrants to this country, I imagine that they would agree with me. It opened my mind to a new culture and new experiences, and helping me realize how much French I still had to learn!
- Here is why I’m telling you this. I’m sure at Keystone you took plenty of risks already. Trying out for the theatre production. Running to the net on a key point in a major tennis match. Signing up the AP Calculus test even if you couldn’t tell the difference between a derivative and an integral. I still can’t. Keep it up. Your college experience is going to be full of opportunities you that might seem scary. But as long as they’re risks that can stretch you, I would say you to you, why not? I spent some time reading about the amazing schools you will be attending.
o University of Dallas has a Sophomore Rome Program?
o St. Edwards University has a theatre arts program integrated in the local Austin theatre scene?
o Portland State has a major in Community Development?
- Anyway, I mention these because these are quite likely the things that would have intrigued and potentially frightened me. Of course, different things might intrigue you.
- So on your first week of school, you’ll get that degree plan, all neatly laid out. But scour the websites of your schools and write down all the things that the schools offer that scare you. Then promise yourself to pick one to do next year. I promise it will pay off.
Conclusion
- So guys, if there’s one thing I want you remember from today, it’s this. Don’t forget your toilet paper. When you forget the basics, things can get real messy. Oprah, Facebook, and Vive La France.
- You know the special thing for me about talking to you all is that I’m going on the same journey in a few months too. I’m graduating from my school on Thursday. My wife and I will be moving cross country from Boston, our nice comfortable community, to Los Angeles, where we too will be strangers in a strange land. Talk about strange, everyone there cheers for the Lakers!! Yikes. We’ll have to pack lots of spurs jerseys along with our toilet paper.
Shanthi Mamama Bragging ......
By: - Vishwa Konkani Sardar BASTI VAMAN SHENOY
Waiting at the commencement ceremony of Luke’s high school graduation to start, I opened the program looking for Luke’s name and amazingly found him on Diploma with Honors, Award of Merit and the most prestigious, President’s Award. He was practically on every page! With all the awards and plaque, I was most excited to see president’s award certificate with President’s Obama’s signature—what a treasure! Yeah.. my grandson Luke Lakshman Gould graduated from Cleveland Heights High School on June 1, 2009.
With Ashirvads, we are sending him off to Case Western University just five miles away.
As if that wasn’t excitement enough, the following day was Lily’s graduation. Yes, our beautiful baby, is off to Cleveland Heights High school also with a handful awards from her Roxoboro Junior High School following legacy of her two elder brothers.
Sadly, both the high school and the middle school announcers failed miserably at pronouncing Luke Lakshman and Lilavathi Marie. I guess some things never change, even with a black President.
I am proud of Meetha and Kyle for doing such a wonderful job as parents…
Best surprise I received this morning to fill me with so much happiness and pride. It's from Kevin Baliga, son of Ganesh and Nandi Baliga. Got an email from Nandi, as follows:
"Kevin who is in 7th grade was invited by John Hopkins University (Center for Talented Youth) to take High School SAT test 6 weeks ago. Upon my insistence, Kevin took the test without any training or preparation. Surprisingly, he passed the test with high honor scores and was invited for awards ceremony last Saturday. I have attached pictures that I took at the awards ceremony. I am so happy and proud of him".
And, I am so proud of Nandi and Ganesh and thank God for blessing me with such pleasures.
Now, what I need to do is my usual, dhrashti kadche after all my praises and send my virtual hugs and ashirvads to Kevin..
Ramesh Benegal’s War Memoir
Air Commodore RAMESH BENEGAL's 's war
memoir has finally been released. (Ramesh Benegal is Arvind Benegals’ uncle).
It has been a long time coming, especially since he wrote the first draft
circa 1980. Although one wishes that he were alive and well to witness this
happening, the book will nonetheless be a treat for generations of Konkanis in
particular and humanity in general, to comprehend what it took to survive
those incredibly challenging times ...
Please visit
http://www.lancerpublishers.com/catalog/product_info.php?products_id=655 to pick up your copy, and forward this link to your friends and family.
Synopsis:
“It all started on 7 December 1941, when Japan unleashed its surprise attack on a place called Pearl Harbor. To think that something that was happening a thousand miles away would affect the lives of so many people, including me, was unimaginable then. But it did touch my life. In fact it dictated my whole future.”
Ramesh Benegal, recipient of the Maha Vir Chakra, was born in Burma and was seventeen when the Japanese captured British-occupied Burma. He tells this extraordinary, first-person story of his career with the Indian National Army in Burma and Japan in the years from 1941 to 1945.
A series of chances lead the young Ramesh to enroll for the selection of cadets to be sent to Japan for military training at the initiative of Netaji Subhas Chandra Bose. We follow his journeys on land, sea and air as the young voice narrates in sharp and often visceral detail the experience of travelling from Burma to Thailand, Singapore and Japan. The years are long and hard and alternate between deprivation and plenty and between disaster and hope—before the turning point of the War changes everything. What opens before us is not only a war memoir but the transformation of a boy as he steeps himself in the cultures of food, behaviour, customs and the ethnic aspirations of the countries he finds himself in.
Author: Air Commodore Ramesh S Benegal, MVC, AVSM
ISBN: 978-192550111-4
Pages: 174
Santha Rama Rau, Wrote of India’s Landscape and Psyche, Dies at 86
By Bruce Weber, As it appeared in NY Times Dated April 24, 2009
Santha Rama Rau, an Indian-born, Western-educated journalist whose work helped demystify the Indian subcontinent for American readers in the decades after World War II and India’s independence, died Tuesday in Amenia, N.Y. She was 86 and lived in Amenia, in Dutchess County, and in Manhattan. The cause was cardiopulmonary failure, said her son, Jai Bowers.
Ms. Rama Rau wrote novels and adapted the E. M. Forster novel “A Passage to India” for the stage, but she was largely a travel writer, a chronicler of journeys in Asia, Africa and the former Soviet Union for publications like The New Yorker, Harper’s, Holiday and The New York Times Magazine. Many of her stories, written with stylish simplicity in the first person, were collected as books that read almost as autobiography. The titles included “East of Home” (1950), “View to the Southeast” (1957) and “My Russian Journey” (1959). She also wrote an autobiography, “Gifts of Passage” (1961), that reads like almost like a travelogue.
“It is a short but extraordinarily dramatic flight,” she wrote in that book, of a trip from Tashkent, Uzbekistan, to Kabul, Afghanistan. “The Hindu Kush is the wildest and most forbidding part of the Himalayas, so high that the plane flies between, not over, the mountains, and from the cabin you look up to see the snow-capped, treacherous peaks. Below you is a harsh and bony map of precipitous valleys and rocky ravines — a landscape utterly without comfort, and on too immense a scale to be anything but daunting.”
Her best known works were about her home country, including “This Is India” (1953), a tour through the Indian landscape and the Indian psyche, and a Time-Life cookbook, “The Cooking of India” (1970).
“Our job — those of us lucky to have lived in these two countries — is to interpret them to one another,” she said in an interview with The Wichita Beacon in Kansas after the publication of “This Is India.” “If we can make ourselves — the Indians — real people to the Americans, we shall have done more than our politicians are able to do.”
Vasanthi Rama Rau was born in Madras, India, on Jan 24, 1923. Her father, Sir Benegal Rama Rau, was a high-ranking civil servant in India’s finance department who later became ambassador to Japan and to the United States. Her mother, Dhanvanthi Rama Rau, was a crusader for women’s reproductive rights and a founder of the International Planned Parenthood Federation.
When Santha was a girl, her father was stationed in England. It was a trip back to India at 16, with her mother and her sister, Premila, that inspired her first book, “Home to India,” published in 1945, shortly after she graduated from Wellesley College in Massachusetts. Though a youthful book, it immediately established the voice of an educated discoverer — observant, amused, self-deprecating, and instructive without being pedantic — that would characterize her work even when she matured:
“The first words my grandmother said to me when I returned to Bombay after 10 years’ absence were, ‘My dear child, where in India will we find a husband tall enough for you?’
“ ‘I don’t think I need to worry about that for some time,’ I suggested. ‘I’m only 16.’
“ ‘That’s nearly twice as old as I was on my wedding day.’ ”
After her 1977 marriage to Gurdon Wattles, a legal officer at the United Nations, she was known in her private life as Santha Rama Rau Wattles. He died in 1995. A previous marriage, to Faubion Bowers, a linguist and writer who was an expert on Kabuki, the stylized classical theater of Japan, ended in divorce. Both marriages afforded her the opportunity to travel widely.
“They had a vagabond type of existence,” her son, Mr. Bowers, said of his parents, though he acknowledged they were affluent vagabonds.
In addition to her son, who lives in Scottsdale, Ariz., she is survived by four stepchildren: Stuart Scadron-Wattles of Seattle, Joshua Wattles of Los Angeles, Arabella Wattles Teal of Washington and Katherine Wattles of Athens; a granddaughter; and four step grandchildren.
Ms. Rama Rau’s adaptation of “A Passage to India,” Forster’s 1924 novel about the impact of colonialism on both the British and the Indians, was endorsed by Forster himself. It played successfully on the West End in London, ran for 109 performances on Broadway in 1962 and was used by the director David Lean as source material his 1984 film. Her work on it was central to what she understood to be her responsibility, her family said — namely to explain herself and India to a world that was curious about both.
“She was such an unusual person,” said her stepdaughter Ms. Teal, “that there was almost no occasion on which she didn’t attract attention, just by being herself.”
Car Street Bids Farewell to Taj Mahal Cafe
Submitted to Khabbar by vasudha60@yahoo.com
Mangalore March 9, 2009: In a sentimental moment, Car Street New Taj Mahal Cafe, the legendary Restaurant that has been serving addicting Coffee and delectable delicacies, closed office this evening, to facilitate better service in a cozy and comfortable air conditioned ambience in their newly set up restaurant at Kodialbail.
A surprise but informal felicitation ceremony was arranged this evening at the Car Street Café by the regular admirers of the Cafe, headed by K. Jairaj Pai, President of Karnataka Small Scale Industries Association sponsored by the Car Street friends.
Organisers paid their respect to the founder Late Kudpi Srinivas Shenoy, by adorning his photo with garland.
The partners of Taj Mahal Cafe Pvt. Ltd., Kudpi Jagadish Shenoy, Kudpi Ganesh Shenoy and Kudpi Badrinath Shenoy were honored by Mr. Pai and his team with garlands, fruits and framed pictures of Lord Venkataramana, as a gesture of respect and gratitude for the long standing service to the people of Mangalore by the Cafe since 1951. A banner displayed outside the premises displayed the sentiments and gratitude of the people around Car Street, who have been successful in achieving their goal in life with the stimulation of Taj Mahal 'Kaapi'.
Read more Link given below
http://mangalorean.com/news.php?newstype=broadcast&broadcastid=115866
and more photographs link
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RAVI V. SHENOY - A Pleasant mix of tradition and modernity
By: - Amarjit Singh Anand, as published in July 2008 edition of Indian Panaroma
Engineer Ravi Shenoy believes in “contributing to the growth of the community” whether here or back home, with special emphasis on spreading “the light of knowledge through education” as he puts it.
Ravi shuns the tag of a “leader” and feels contented being a perpetual inquisitive “learner”, trying to serve the community.
Retrospectively, Mr. Shenoy reminisces that even though he did not fully comphrend, during his formative years, the intrinsic significance attached to education, religion, selfless-service, responsibility and commitment, he now holds that all the values, ethics and morals he imbibed from his parents have immensely proven to serve him in good stead, by always being the “guiding-light” in his professional and social life.
Mr. Shenoy is one of the founding members of the Society of Indo American Engineers and Architects (SIAEA) and the President-Elect of this body. Some of his goals are to see that membership drive to take the number to 1000 during his term. He remains ever desirous of prodding the youth on to equip themselves for eventually assuming leadership roles in various spheres of endeavor. He also wishes to provide exposure to young talent in many fields, offering them opportunities by way of instituting scholarships, both here and in India. The SIAEA was formed 28 years ago. For the last six years, he as served on the Executive Committee and the Board of Directors. For the four years he chaired the Committee for Technical Seminars and was an active member of various committees. Presently, he has been serving as President-Elect, and his two-year tenure as President commences in March of 2009. The Society has been rapidly growing, gaining popularity and being noticed not only in the Indian community but also in the mainstream. Ravi wants to see it as a national level organization.
Having migrated to the US in 1969, Shenoy is the Founder and President of Shenoy Engineering, P.C., a consulting engineering firm. He has over 35 years of experience in the discipline of Mechanical Engineering. He maintains direct involvement in all phases of major projects assigned to his firm, from the conceptual design to the completion of construction.
Ravi was born on January 30th 1946 in a village 20 miles from Mangalore, Karnataka, India. Mr. Shenoy belongs to a Konkani speaking Saraswat family. His ancestors originally hailed from Goa, and migrated hundreds of years ago to India’s Western Coast, south of Goa, after the Portuguese occupied Goa in the 16th century. Konkani speaking Saraswats still have temples in various parts of Goa. Since the Portuguese left India in the early 1960’s and Goa once again became part of the Indian union, many of these temples were refurbished and have now become pilgrimage sites for his community.
Of his parents, Ravi says, “My father Venkatraya Shenoy and mother Padmavathi Shenoy were very God fearing and compassionate. They raised eight kids: three girls and five boys. My father was a businessman and a natural community, who took the lead and organized the Konkani community in building a temple in their town, and he liked helping anyone he could. Neither of my parents attended secondary school, yet both understood the value of education, and encouraged all their kids to go for college education. My father, without any formal training in architecture, designed and built modern house in his hometown”.
The fact that Ravi is a consultant in the construction industry may be something that was ingrained in him in his childhood. He says, “My parents led by example, emphasizing upon the importance of community service, education and religion. They encouraged our participation in religious and community events, and social service. These values were deeply inculcated in me and all my siblings, and we find bliss in always practicing them. My father was a very disciplined and well organized person. Many a time our father didn’t have to teach us; we simply watched him and followed him”.
Ravi married Sharda Kamath, daughter of M. A. Kamath of Bombay. His father-in-law was an industrialist, philanthropist and a pillar of the Konkani community in India. Sharda Shenoy owns a successful Wedding decoration business, “Elegant Affairs”, serving Indian community for fifteen years now. Sharda and Ravi have two kids: Neal Shenoy owns 212 Media, a media and entertainment venture in New York City; and daughter, Shilpa Shenoy works for SAKS Fifth Avenue as a Marketing manager.
Ravi says, “My childhood was spent in the village I was born in near Mangalore. I had my primary education there. Our village had a large population of Catholics and all the schools were managed by the Catholic Church. The schools had good discipline. The village had a population of all denominations. Everybody got along very well. This is something that stayed with me all my life. I did relatively well during my high school days and participated in several extra-curricular activities. The turning point of my life came when Nehru, them P. M. of India, was visiting a neighboring town. We all went to see Nehru, a strong proponent of education and industrial development. He gave a memorable speech exhorting youngsters to get into engineering, to help India in its development. There was a new regional engineering college near Mangalore that had been established. That day, I made up my mind to get into engineering, and soon got enrolled in Karnataka Regional Engineering College, Surathkal, near Mangalore, now known as National Institute of Technology”. After his graduation, Ravi was accepted at Cooper Union School for Advancement of Arts and Science in New York City for a Masters Program in Engineering.
Subsequently, Ravi founded a consulting engineering firm, Shenoy Engineering, P.C. The firm specializes in the design of HVAC, Electrical Plumbing and Fire protection systems for commercial buildings. Before starting his own firm, he was a Partner for twenty four years with a large consulting firm and was in charge of numerous large, complex and challenging projects including Yankee stadium, 1998 Goodwill Games Swimming and Diving Complex, 1992 Democratic National Convention at Madison Square Garden and Times Square Subway Station. However, the projects he takes more pride in are the design of schools where the future of the country is being developed and the design of civic projects such as libraries, senior citizen centers and cultural facilities.
Ravi’s achievements include various projects as a Professional Engineer in the states of New York and New Jersey. He also held a Professorship at New York University of Continuing Education. He is a member of the American Society of Heating, Refrigeration and Air-Conditioning Engineers (ASHRAE) and member, US Green Building Council. Other organizations he has served include Konkani Sabha (as Secretary for three years) and as a member of the Global Organization of People of Indian Origin (GOPIO) and national Federation of Indian Associations (NFIA).
He says education is the key to one’s own success and growth, and that of the society. He adds, “Nobody can take away from you what you have learned”. Shenoy taught for several years at the New York University School of Continuing Education, including a course that helped architects prepare for their professional registration. He says “it is heartening to see the second generation Indians in this country excelling in the field of education”.
Ravi says, “The only way our voices can be heard in our adopted country is to get actively involved in this country’s politics. It is then that we can fight for issues that impact us. It is good to see that awareness is growing among Indians in this country. It is important for us to become an integral part of the American main stream society. At the same time we must not forget our rich Indian heritage”. He opines that integration should be encouraged, not assimilation. He adds “as ambassadors of the rich heritage of India, we should share our culture and heritage with our neighbors. We need to become part of the social fabric”.
He maintains “at work place, hard work, honesty and quality are the golden keys to success. One should not go for short cuts, because then the success would also be short-lived”. Recently, NJ Assemblyman Chivkula presented Shenoy the 2008 Professional of the Year award during an event held in Fords, NJ. Numerous awards presented to him include Times Square Subway Station Design NY Construction News; Goodwill games Swimming and Diving Complex, East Meadows, NY; Historic 41st Precinct Design; Historic 83rd Precinct Design.
Despite several accolades bestowed upon him, he remains a simple and humble man; firmly rooted in tradition; yet, a visionary with a modernistic, progressive approach.
A Tribute to my Role Models
By: - Nirmala S. Bangalore (nee Koppikar)
Every day should be Mothers’ Day and Fathers’ Day. This Mothers’ Day (May 11), I started to pen some thoughts regarding my parents (Dr. Vasant R. and Mrs. Uma Koppikar), but life intruded and I did not complete my piece to honor them. One awful summer in 1978, we were devastated by my father’s fatal heart attack on July 2. Within a couple of months (Sept. 3) my mother lost her brave fight against leukemia. Doubly mourning, numb with shock, we could barely function. All 5 sisters (I am the second) consoled each other, drew strength from our spouses, and managed to live through bereavement. Sadly, the third of the daughters, Padmini Rao, succumbed to multiple myeloma in Sept. 2006. This article is dedicated to her memory, with thanks to her husband, B. Udayanand Rao for being such a dedicated care-giver.
In the preface to “Manache Shloka” (24 Feb. 2000), H.H. Sadyojat Shankarashram Swamiji writes “ Our Parama Guru, Swami Anandashram used to speak of three Shankars in our community. They were Justice K. Shankarnarayan Rao, HSR and A.V. Shankar Rao.” I am proud to call the first-named Shankar my maternal grandfather. He bequeathed to us a precious legacy of caring and sharing which we hope to pass on to future generations. My parents were karma-yogis and are my role models. They touched many lives and helped make this world a better place. Even after 30 years, people remember my parents and speak respectfully of them. They express gratitude for their kindnesses: e.g., being surrogate parents to homesick young brides, assisting families over rough patches, lending a helping hand in financial crises, and simply being there when needed. All this was done quietly, unobtrusively, and with no strings attached. We grew up surrounded by warmth and affection, compassion for the less fortunate, and kindness and consideration for all. Our household was the opposite of the “himTee” (miserly, penny-pinching) reputation attached to Koppikars. Indeed my parents were generous almost to a fault. Hardly a day went by when they were no guests. Doors were open and no alms-seekers were turned away. Midway between Mumbai/Pune and southern destinations such as Shirali, Mangalore, Bangalore, travelers would halt in Belgaum and were treated as part of the family. If there were people travelling with no stops, my mother brought tiffin carriers full of home-made food to them. Rather than purchasing a railway platform ticket each time, she would buy a season pass for convenience. On the off chance that someone may come in on a late bus etc., extra food was put aside. She followed the tradition of her parents’ home (nicknamed “Liberty Hall”) where many young men from smaller places lived to complete their education, and generosity was the byword. My paternal grandparents also created a haven. A well-known ophthalmic surgeon, Dr. Ramdas Koppikar was also a reputed dentist, and patented and manufactured affordable medicines.
My parents’ house was “KuLaar” for everybody, regardless of gender or age. Entire families would come over if one person had eye surgery. My father was Ophthalmologist to our revered Swamijis. Rich and poor alike were treated with equal care. Patients with modest incomes sometimes voluntarily paid in kind. He was one of the few to treat inmates of the missionary leper colony. He set up one of the first eye banks in that part of the world and participated in the Lions Club, cooperating in vaccination drives, fundraisers, eyeglasses for the needy, etc. Even after death he kept on giving the gift of sight via organ donation. His corneas have been successfully implanted in 2 individuals. My mother was his partner in all ways, from helping him at his clinic to working side-by-side for deserving causes. She taught Hindi to poor children, found homes for neglected kids, helped unwed mothers, and volunteered for the Red Cross. Many a bride was given a mangal-sutra and a sari for her wedding if the parents could not afford these marriage must-haves. It was a warm and jolly household, filled with laughter, brimming with art projects in various stages of completion, observation of festivals, etc. Along with good food and fragrant filter coffee, classical music and dancing, books in various languages, Winsor and Newton paints, easels, beads, embroidery hoops and colorful yarns were part and parcel of our lives. Encouraging our hobbies, tolerant and non-judgmental, forgiving our childish transgressions, my mother let each of us pursue our interests in our own fashion with no pressures. She was ahead of her time and was a true feminist. The best advice she gave us was that we should be self-sufficient, see the bright side of everything, that every individual has something they excel at and can share, and that we should walk in another’s shoes before criticizing. We grew up believing that beauty is skin-deep and actions speak louder than words. “Handsome is as handsome does” is a motto we still strive to live by. Though he brought us up with firm discipline, my father advised us not to take ourselves too seriously and find humor in everyday situations. “Even if everyone around you is goofing off, do your work diligently and do the right thing. Remember good actions as well as bad ones have consequences, so behave accordingly.” We got an education for life, one which no school or university can ever offer. They taught us by example as well as precept. I can never forget how, even during her terminal illness, my mother treated the visiting Ranisahebs of Kurundwad and Sawantwadi with the same courtesy as the humble “bhaajiwalis” whose produce she bought. Nor can I forget how, on the heels of my marriage expenses, my father emptied out his savings account so I could join my husband in the U.S. after the rupee was devalued and my own tiny savings as a college lecturer got swallowed up. These were lessons in grace under fire.
My father was born in Karwar. Educated in Karwar, Dharwar, Mumbai and London, he got married to K[undapur] Uma Rao. After a distinguished career in the Indian Army Medical Corps, he worked for the government touring seven districts with a mobile unit. He settled down in Belgaum and made a name for himself in his profession as well as social work. Born in Shimoga, brought up in Bangalore, my mother married at the tender age of 14. She was yanked away from her loving home and parents (K. Shakarrnarayan and Mrs. K. Shyambhavi Rao). The sheltered teenage bride had to cope with the vagaries of being an Army wife. Together my parents accomplished the tough job of bringing up 5 daughters, educating them, finding husbands for each and marrying them off. My father used to joke that they only got the “Pancha kanya” portion of the traditional marriage blessing and ignored the “ashta-putra” part! Though they had no sons, they gained 5 great sons-in-law. Today, scattered over 3 continents, they have 9 accomplished grandchildren and 6 great-grandchildren. My second son (Dr. Samir Bangalore) met and married a brilliant corporate lawyer, Sheila, granddaughter of my father’s friend and fellow ophthalmic surgeon, Dr. (M.) Ramanath Bhandari. Among all the eligible matches, he chose this gem of a young woman to join our family. What an amazing coincidence! I thank God for this and all His Blessings. If we can pass on even a minuscule portion of the values they brought us up with, we will truly honor the memory of my parents. May their souls rest in peace
Gurbini Kaappad, a Konkani Tradition
(A baby shower Konkani Style)
On February 8, 2009 we celebrated Gurbini Kaappad for Deepa Prabhu, wife of Palimar Rajesh Prabhu who is my cousin (with generation gap). Deepa’s mother has flown from Udipi for “Baalaanteere” (a Konkani tradition during daughter’s delivery time, servicing for mother and arrival of baby at home). During my childhood I used to attend this type of events with my mother as a child. This was exclusive events for females only except future Baby’s father in old days. In those days everything was nearby, walking distance or within easy reach by available transportation. Even in Bombay moving around by rail or bus or by taxi was easy those days. Because of difficulty in commuting, (even in native places like South Kanara), in Bombay nowadays, it is like a whole day family affair. In present days in big cities, ceremony like Gurbini Kaappad is almost a full day ceremony; and many times it is held in rented halls with catered food, Konkani or Punjabi style.
When Deepa called a few weeks before February 8, I and my wife Sunita were excited as I had not attended a typical Gurbini-Kaappad for a long time and wanted to witness authentic ceremony. I changed my flight and made plans to fly that weekend from Bay area to Orange County ( I work in Bay area and fly every other week to my home in Mission Viejo). Konkani Folks in South Kanara and North Kanara still celebrate this event with the same tradition for generations when Konkanis settled in Goa and southwards.
On that day, after an early bird Konkani snack in the morning, the ceremony began at about 11:30. Rajesh and Deepa were seated on a pair of chairs (tradition is Husband be seated right side of the wife). Being a PalimarKaar (a family member from Palimar group), Sunita had a first privilege (being elder) to do “Aunthee” (blessing with rice sprinkle on both of them) and Aarti. “Aunthee” plate is a large steel or copper plate (called Poleroo), and four coconuts on rice bed are placed inside. On top of those coconuts, Sari (Gurbini Kaappad) is placed and then silver or brass five sided oil wick lamp is placed. Sunita made alternate Aarti and sprinkling rice (called Akshataa) to Rajesh and Deepa five times then followed by Deepa’s mother. This step is like blessing to arriving child and his (gender is known nowadays) parents. Then Sunita presented a new Kaappad to Deepa. Per Tradition, Deepa went inside and changed her sari with the new Kaappad she was presented. Again this step of Aarti is repeated by all other ladies present in the house. This is the only time males in the family can watch but cannot take part in the Aarti step. In authentic case (as I remember during my mother’s days), ladies start sing songs related to this occasion, but Deepa had a recorded DVD songs sung by her Grandma from Udipi. Rajesh played that video during the Aarti.
This was followed by sumptuous and delicious Konkani lunch (jevan) prepared by Deepa’s mother. Highlight was Daalitoy, Devastahna Saaru, Khichhdi (Godi) and Kuvale Khadi(sweet dish).
Everybody dispersed by 4 pm and I was on the way to LAX to catch a flight to Oakland.
I thought on the way what memorable family event and worth every minute to enjoy!
Vasudev Prabhu, Mission Viejo, CA
Engineer’s small footprint leaves big mark on world
BY KRISTIN BUTLER
kbutler@newsobserver.com or (919)829-4633
Submitted by Muralidhar Shenoy, Durham, NC
Jayant Baliga is a man of average size, but he probably has the world’s smallest footprint.
Carbon footprint, that is. Baliga, a professor of electrical and computer engineering at N.C. State, is the inventor of a power-saving switch that prevents 1.4 trillion pounds of carbon dioxide from being released into the atmosphere each year, at a cost savings of $300 billion.
And by saving 125 gigawatts of power each year, Baliga has offset the carbon footprint of 175 million people. You’d have to plant tens of millions of trees to achieve the same effect.
Now he may make big changes in the nation’s electrical grid. He’s a finalist for a National Science Foundation grant that would support research into how to deliver energy more efficiently.
Meanwhile, consumers already use Baliga’s technology every time they turn on a television, power up a computer or switch on the air conditioning. Each year, 100,000 cardiac arrest victims are shocked back to life with his help, while, across the globe, Japanese bullet-train riders are whisked to work each morning because of his breakthrough.
Baliga, who also directs N. C. State University’s Power Semiconductor Research Center, likes to joke that, "everybody uses my devices, but nobody knows it," Baliga’s chief invention, called an insulated gate bipolar transistor, or IGBT, is an improvement to the original transistors developed at Bell Laboratories in the 1940s.
As the building blocks of all modern electronics, transistors are arguably the most important invention of the 20th century, the devices amplify and switch electrical signals, and their low cost and ease of production means that millions of them can be lined up on a single microchip. But before Baliga they were very energy inefficient.
Baliga likens the concept to a garden hose: "If you think of a garden hose, you have water running through the spigot and into the hose at full speed. But if you want to control that flow, you must use a damper somewhere inside the hose to decrease the water coming out, a lot of energy is lost at the damper."
But if you could decrease the flow of the water at the spigot--instead of sending it through at full speed and then choking off the flow with the damper -- you’d save a tremendous amount of power, Baliga says. And that’s precisely what the IGBT does.
Modest, yet proud
Baliga made the IGBT breakthrough while working at General Electric. "Actually, I invented it under duress," Baliga said, since his boss had given him an ultimatum to do something profitable in six months. His innovation has made him a star in the electrical engineering community.
Scientific American has named Baliga, the author of 15 books and more than 500 scientific articles, one of eight heroes of the semiconductor revolution, The University of North Carolina’s Board of Governors presented him with the O. Max Gardner award in 1998, which recognizes the member of the 16-university UNC system who has made "the
greatest contribution to the welfare of the human race."
Among the few physics awards Baliga still hasn’t won is the Nobel Prize. When pressed, Baliga smiles coyly and acknowledges that, at age 61, there’s plenty of time left for that, Three of his fellow seven "heroes of the semiconductor revolution" are Nobel laureates.
As he discusses his many accolades, Baliga comes across as neither embarrassed nor immodest. He is visibly proud as he talks of being among the youngest men ever elected to the Institute of Electronic and Electrical Engineers and the National Academy of Engineering, yet there is no hint of self congratulation is his tone.
Sitting in Baliga’s small, tidy office on N.C. State’s Centennial Campus -- he could move, but he likes the view-- it would be easy to overlook the man’s importance.
A soft-spoken man who excels at describing his work to nonscientists, Baliga eschews jargon or hyperbole. His many awards are located toward the back of the room, behind visitors, and his broad, bare desk dominates the space.
Baliga does what he does, not for the accolades, but for the intellectual challenge. Even the environmental effect of his breakthroughs appears to mean little to him. He’s clearly amused to have the one of the world’s smallest carbon footprints, but calls it a happy byproduct of his work.
Father was catalyst
A second-generation electrical engineer, Baliga says he gets his love of intellectual challenge from his father. A world-renowned engineer himself, Baliga’s father was instrumental in setting up India’s post-independence television and radio networks.
The first Indian television broadcast took place in Baliga’s New Delhi home. Widespread
commercial television did not come to India until the 1970s, Baliga explains, but his father was ready to transmit the first television signal for an international audience in 1957.
"At some point, my father said, “Why don’t we see if we can get it all the way to the house," Baliga says, and so it was in his living room that India’s first grainy, black-and-white television frames danced across their screen,
By his teens, Baliga wanted to follow his father into engineering. He took the entrance exam for the Indian Institutes of Technology, which are among the world’s most selective universities. Of 200,000 teens who took the test that year, just 2,000 were offered places, Baliga ranked No. 47.
Leading a revolution
Baliga credits his time at the IIT with giving him a multidisciplinary foundation that has been essential to his professional success. For that reason, he goes out of his way to teach an introductory electrical engineering class for non-majors at N.C. State each year. “Many of them don’t like the class, but this information is very important for them to know," Baliga says.
Never content with being No. 47, however, Baliga graduated first in his class from IIT in 1969. Today, IIT graduates are in high demand around the world, but back then, Baliga says, he had a difficult time finding an American graduate school that would take him. Finally, Rensselaer Polytechnic Institute in Troy, N.Y., agreed to accept him as a doctoral
candidate.
There, he helped develop the materials that spawned the modern semiconductor industry. After receiving his PhD. in 1974, Baliga was lured to General Electric, where he developed the IGBT in 1980.
Baliga joined N.C. State in 1988, saying the university was one of just a few in the world
that had the kind of materials science facilities he needed to do his work. Since then, he has worked to achieve a second-generation breakthrough: A silicon carbide- based semiconductor that is more efficient than the IGBT.
Baliga says retirement is not something he’s thought about yet. And his legacy only continues to grow: Baliga's sons have chosen to become electrical engineers --they did, however, pursue different subspecialties, he notes with a grin -- and the dozens of graduate students he’s mentored over the years typically graduate with at least five job offers.
From My Diary November 29, 2008
By: - Smruti Koppikar
Smruti Koppikar has been teaching the principles of Journalism at the Social Communications Media Dept. of Sophia College in Mumbai, for the last 12 years. She has worked as a print journalist for over 16 years, and held positions such as City Editor for Indian Express and Principal Correspondent for India Today. She was also briefly involved with TV news, as the Western Region Head for Star News. She has won the Sanskriti award for Excellence in Journalism. She is currently the Bureau Chief for Outlook India, Mumbai. More of her articles published in Outlook can be accessed at
http://outlookindia.com/author.asp?name=Smruti+Koppikar
I did not lose any family or friends in the horrific attacks, yet I have lost. I feel violated, hurt and very angry. But I am not alone. Who amongst us does not feel violated and hurt and angry? Who amongst us has been able to douse our rage of the last few days? Who amongst us can forget the 60-hour-long attack, the flames, the bodies, the grief of relatives and friends? Who amongst us has not come out of our de-sensitized shell, transfixed by the sheer enormity of the tragedy and the utter incompetence of people we trusted our lives with? Who amongst us has not shed a tear? Who amongst us today believes that we will return home in one piece every night after work or after dinner? Who amongst us is not praying, or at least hoping, that there will be a difference? And, who amongst us is not willing to go out and do something, anything, that will make that difference possible?
There is so much outrage, so much anger, so much disgust amongst people like you and me, I am surprised there haven't been reactive incidents.
On Friday night, 48 hours to the attack and still counting, I was prepared to hear that someone like us had lobbed a home-made grenade at the chief minister's bungalow, or that of some politician who took an oath of office, on the Constitution of India, to protect her people.
Or that someone who professes to be a Hindu, under the garb of being an ultra-nationalist Indian, had gone hunting for his Muslim neighbour whom he equated with Pakistan
Or that there was a growing clamour for an all-out war with Pakistan.
Or that outrage took demonic forms and pitted Indian against Indian.
That none of this has transpired, so far, means that this time we behaved with incredible maturity at a time of great distress.
It means that we see the possibility of directing their anger and passion into something constructive.
There is now no doubt that the glorious and celebrated spirit of Mumbai, an inexplicable mix of commerce and attitude, was not in its soporific dance on Day 1 after an attack, as it has been on every single occasion in the past.
March 1993, Dec 2002, Jan 2003, August 2003, July 2005, July 2006.
And several instances of violence, or the threats of violence, in between.
The spirit of Mumbai was always a cliche that those outside Mumbai chose to describe the no-nonsense attitude and the demands of a commercial system.
Mumbaikars simply put their heads down, subjugated their fears to their roles as cogs in the commerce wheel, and resumed the rhythm of life.
Not because we wanted to, but because we had to, because that was the only way we knew.
No one asked us if we wanted to retreat and nurse our wounds. No one asked how we could be so resilient, or even if we wanted to be resilient.
The resilience, that spirit, dissipated sometime in those 60 hours.
Mumbaikars chose to retreat.
It's a welcome change because people elsewhere will take note, and cease to pretend that nothing major happened.
As an Indian, as a shaken Mumbaikar, as a trying-to-be-dispassionate journalist, I am hoping that constructive change, or changes, will gradually begin to take shape over the next few weeks and months.
It's important that we do not stop being angry or hurt. You or me or anyone else.
And, it's important that we do not dissipate these emotions by fulminating in our drawing rooms and online chat rooms.
Sign all the petitions for peace, light all the candles possible, march in all the demonstrations that will be, hold up placards and banners, but safe-keep the emotions.
These are our strengths now, these are the driving forces, these are the tools to effect the changes we wish to see.
In the rubble of the hundreds of lives lost and maimed, of the iconic buildings burnt, of the incompetence of the processes and institutions we trusted, however cynically, there's hope.
And that's the cliche of Nov 2008. Hope amidst ruins
My hope is that the anger and the hurt will be channelised as they ought to be.
To bring individual losses on a collective platform and demand fundamental changes in the way we are governed.
My confidence, despite everything loaded against it, is that the Idea of India -- the idea of Mumbai -- has taken a physical blow but will not disintegrate or change to suit the designs that our friends or enemies may have.
I remember many lines from many pages but one sticks in the head.
"When you're running down my country, man, you're walking on the fighting side of me"
Friends say fight back is a negative term, but it need not be.
This is indeed a fight back, but it has to be a peaceful, passionate, consistent and constructive one.
Because Mumbai matters.
Because India matters
Website on Bhagavan Sri VedaVyasa
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is a praiseworthy effort to present comprehensive information through an
Internet website, one of the modern sources of information, about Bhagavan Sri
VedaVyāsa, the author of the Mahabharata and one of seven immortals...
Every scripture in Hinduism begins with adoring
salutations to Bhagavan Sri VedaVyāsa. Sri VedaVyāsa is the greatest guru,
author, poet, seer, and philosopher in Hinduism. Bhagavan Sri VedaVyāsa, an
incarnation of Lord Vishnu, is considered by Hindus as one of the seven
Chiranjeevis (immortals), who lives for the welfare of the world.
Bhagavan Sri VedaVyāsa's immortal writings inspire the whole world to this day -- he has illuminated the world by his divine literary masterpieces. He divided the single sacrosanct Veda and arranged it into the four Vedas. He authored the Brahma Sutras, eighteen Puranas and several Upa-Puranas. He is the author of the great epic Mahabharata, which contains the Bhagavad Gita, the crown jewel of Hindu Scriptures. He wrote the most-chanted Vishnu Sahasranama also.
The website, http://www.srivedavyasa.org, privileged to be the first website on the Internet dedicated to Bhagavan Sri VedaVyāsa, presents information about the extraordinary life and exemplary literary and spiritual works of VedaVyāsa. Visit the website to learn about the legend of Bhagavan Sri VedaVyāsa. The website features:
§ Divine Birth of Vyāsa; Ancestors and Descendants of Vyāsa
§ Divine Literature and sayings of Vyāsa
§ Vyāsa, the Chiranjeevi, as Vishnu Avatar
§ Badari Ashram and Disciples of Vyāsa
§ Photo Gallery and Temples of Vyāsa
§ Transliterated Vyāsa Sthotras and Melodious Vyāsa Bhajans
§ Short Stories on Vyāsa and more…
This website was launched on the auspicious day of Sri VedaVyāsa Jayanthi, 29th April 2007, with the divine blessings of H. H. Srimad Sri Sri Sudhindra Thirth Swamiji, Matadipathi of Sri Kashimath Samsthan, Varanasi and H.H. Srimad Sri Sri Samyameendra Thirth Swamiji, Pattashishya of Srimad Sri Sri Sudhindra Thirth Swamiji, Matadipathi of Sri Kashimath Samsthan, Varanasi.
This non-profit website is the result of collaborative efforts of several people, based in Mangalore, and the USA having strong ties with Mangalore. The website has recorded over 6000 visitors from all over the world in the first eight months*. The visitors have universally found the website content informative, and the presentation very appealing.
In the present times when open source of information is valued, it is a proud accomplishment to have informative content on the Internet about this extraordinary ascetic and of his marvelous literature. The individuals who made this possible should be appreciated. Likewise, every aspect that brings out the importance and richness of Indian culture should be made available for the enthusiasts world wide. Use of Internet and such modern communication media and tools should be aptly proliferated for such objectives.
Author: V. Smaran
Published on Udayavani, Kannada Daily Newspaper
Published Date: 9-Oct-2007
*Updated on 31-Dec-2007
2008 Konkani Sammelan-Chief Guest Prakash Padukone Speech
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First of all, my wife Ujjala and I want to thank you for inviting us and according us the great honor of being the Chief Guests at this wonderful Konkani Sammelan. This Sammelan is a great event made possible by the hard work, dedication, good will and love of all Konkanis in the Bay area as well as in the United States. We are very grateful for this opportunity to travel to this area and meet all of you and share some thoughts and ideas. So, Thank you for this honor.
I feel fortunate to be born in India and particularly as a Konkani. Our values and traditions are solid bedrock of our existence which propel us to put forward best efforts and accomplish many things not only for personal achievements but also to help the community and people at large.
I must confess that I am not a great speaker, especially when we have our midst eminent speakers and scholars like Mr. Kamath and Ms. Jaya Row both of whom I admire and hold in very high regard. Even at this age, I would prefer to play rather than talk.
The theme of this sammelan ‘AWAKEN THE KONKANI IN YOU’ is very thought provoking. It is very valuable in making us evaluate our own lives and achievements and in charting future actions. It is also helpful for the younger generation to help understand our roots, heritage, philosophy and develop future actions to be better themselves and the community. In order to awaken the Konkani in you, first the younger generation must decide what interests or fields they want to pursue.
We are all aware that though the Konkani community is very small, we have achieved great success in different fields at the highest levels. But I wonder sometimes whether we as a community have pursued our passions or have we merely followed the traditional path of excelling in the chosen fields like Engineering, Medicine, Law, Finance, Business? I personally feel that we may not have really followed up on our passions and made a career in many of the non-conventional fields. Therefore, a time has come when youngsters, if they feel passionately about something (which is considered non traditional in the normal sense), should continue to pursue their interests to make a career in that field. The chances of success in such cases are likely to be high as they will be pursuing something which they love and enjoy. They might even go on to become world famous in their chosen fields. Enjoying whatever one does for a career is the KEY TO SUCCESS. I can say this with a fair bit of certainty drawing upon my own experience and from the little experience we have had in raising our two daughters Deepika and Anisha.
I don't know how many of you are aware that my elder brother Pradeep who lives here in San Jose with his family was equally good in badminton in his younger days. Both of us were the national Junior boy's doubles champions in India in 1970 /71. Around that time when we finished schooling, Pradeep chose to go into engineering and I preferred to pursue badminton while continuing my studies in Commerce. At that stage my parents never forced me to take up engineering or other traditional career even though I was good in academics as well. Instead they allowed and encouraged me to pursue my passion, which was badminton, but without sacrificing my studies. Just imagine what would have happened if my parents had insisted on me taking up engineering or medicine! I would not have achieved the same kind of success either in academics or in badminton for science was certainly not one of my favorite subjects. Mind you in those days there was no money in badminton. It was only much later that the game became popular and prize money was introduced at the world level.
I personally feel that we as parents need to encourage our children in pursuing alternate careers especially if they have exceptional talent in any field. It could be music, films, art, theatre, dance, ballet etc. Some of you in this audience may not agree with my views but I am sincerely convinced about it. That is also one of the reasons why Ujjala and I have allowed our daughters to pursue a profession of their choice. While our older daughter Deepika is pursuing a career in films, our younger daughter Anisha is keen on becoming a golf professional. And we as parents have supported their choice. This does not mean that success is guaranteed if one pursues alternate careers. At least one will have the satisfaction of having tried his or her best in a field they passionately love. In case success does not come in a reasonable period of time, always encourage other options.
Generally Konkanis are known to be docile, peace loving and not aggressive in nature. These traits can be useful in life. However, the world is now changing and in this age of globalization, internet and rapid technological advances where national and ethnic barriers are coming down, we (and particularly the younger generation) have to be more assertive and demand genuine progress and changes.
We as a community should not allow ourselves to be taken for granted. I am in no way suggesting that we become brash, inconsiderate or trouble makers but only that we should learn to be more forthright and goal oriented for or both personal and global progress.
The other point I would like to impress upon is to try to be the best in the world in your chosen field and not be satisfied with being the best only in your own community. Aim for the highest and work towards the goal passionately. If you have belief in your own ability, nothing can stop you from reaching the highest level. Of course, one needs to have a lot of patience, willingness to put in hard work and dedication and not be discouraged by any initial setbacks.
I would also like to point out one strategy I adopted in my playing career to achieve for success. And that was "not to blindly copy or follow the style adopted by the leaders in the game". To give you an example: The world powers in badminton such as Indonesia, Thailand, Korea and Malaysia played exactly the same kind of game at the world level. Just because that particular style suited them, I did not copy their style. Instead, I incorporated the good points from their games into my own style without sacrificing my strengths. This enabled me to develop a style of my own which was unique and different. This strategy paid me rich dividends in the long run. The point I am trying to make is that all of us have our own individual strengths. Analyze those strengths and make use of them to achieve success. In short my simple recipe for success is: "take the good points from the leaders in your field, add your own strengths and come up with a winning formula of your own which will be a little different from the rest." It is not only saying ... DO YOUR OWN THING ..... but do it with proper thought, purpose and action.
Many Konkanis have achieved success and distinction in business, technology and medicine. For a small community like ours these are phenomenal. This success was possible not only due to their intelligence, hard work and dedication but also, in large part, due to their heritage, family support and good values. These are the very bedrock of success for us and something we all must remember and be grateful for. More importantly, we must impart them to our children. We have come a long way from the villages of North and South Kanara and we can go much, much further if we learn of our past and our values. While the teaching part rests on us the parents, the execution lies on the younger generation to carry this progress forward for reaching greater heights.
I will urge the younger members of our community to learn of the lives of your ancestors, the love and dedication which inspired them and build further on it. Hard work, family values, love for the community and fellow beings and service to everyone is what we are all about. These values are based on our religious philosophy and our holy books and scriptures. The world is becoming a global village due to technological advances and you can create your identity by learning and following Konkani traditions and learning about past accomplishments. This will bring the Konkani in You ... it will bring out the humanity in you .. .it will help unleash your potentials for greatness ...
Today we stand tall not only due to our accomplishments but also on the shoulders of our ancestors. In the future years the generations which follow you must feel that they stand much taller from your values and achievements.
I want to conclude with these words of President Kennedy: Ask Not What the Country Can Do For You, Ask What You Can Do For Your Country. Similarly, do not say what can Konkanis done for me .. .instead ask What Can I Do For the Konkani Community and the World ... ? I hope that you will reach for the Starts and your sincere and genuine efforts will succeed.
We both want to express our gratitude and appreciation for inviting us for this Sammelan and become a part of your celebrations. We are very impressed by the entire planning, teamwork and execution and very touched by your love and friendship. Our gratefulness goes to the Executive Team and all the members who put in long and difficult efforts for hosting this event.
Devu Bare Koro ....
SOCIAL REFORM
By: - Sri V. S. Bhat
Recently I read an article in Panchkadai on ‘Widow’s status,-Social Reform’ It was heartening to learn that such changes are gradually taking place in our community which is an elite and erudite community but are a victim of blind faith. We all must join hands and heartily welcome our Dharmaguru, Srimad Sudhindra Thirtha Swamiji’s big step in giving the status to the widowed ladies in our community who are the strength of our community in looking after the children and guiding them in the right path and teaching them ‘Hindu Samskruti’ Our grateful salutations to Swamiji.
Great Sage, Sankaracharya respected widows. He gave them darshan like any other devotees would get. He would treat them as equals.
At this juncture I would like to put forward some of our outdated systems, which in the guise of traditions, we have been blindly following. Some of our marriage vidhis are too outdated. Rituals like, ‘Going to Kashi’ has no meaning in the present context. On those gurukula days, a boy is supposed to have finished his basic studies and was about to go to higher studies and would continue living as a sanyasi with his Guru. At that time the bride’s father pleads with him to accept his daughter in marriage, and get into grihastashram. ., But now the boy has already completed higher studies, has taken up earnings, well settled financially and needs a partner. We all take this ritual with a pinch of salt. All the people present at the wedding ceremony have hearty laugh at the situation and finish this small ceremony hurriedly. IS THERE A NEED FOR SUCH A CEREMONY AT THE PRESENT CONTEXT? The priests who perform these ceremonies are also helpless. They have to follow the prevailing customs.
SAPTAPADHI is an all time true ritual. The couple must be made to understand what ‘Saptapadi’ is. They are jointly taking the 7 steps and are supposed to understand the guidelines of their future life. This must be the true ritual of the whole marriage ceremony
The intrusions in our traditions will have to be analysed and rectified according to the changing timings. The tradition which was good may not remain good for all time in the present changing circumstances of technology.
Society will perish if it is to run on traditions only. We should follow the Sanathana Dharma in full faith. Changes in the society should take place according to the needs of the people. The traditions have crept into the society to satisfy the ego of some people and have been thrust on the weaker sections of people who have been blindly following them. The Mumbai University emblem has these precious words,
Let the noble thoughts come from every corner of the world and we accept them. There lies the progress, or we perish. We cannot question the fundamentals, because they are important pillars of the whole structure.
Recently I had an occasion to interact with my son-in-law who was totally shattered by the sudden death of his father. As a true son he flew back to India to participate in the next thirteen day ceremonies. My logical explanation to him referring to modern technology had very much convinced him. Ganesh , my son-in-law was wondering why this tradition of inviting ‘pitra’s for accepting ‘pinda’ ? I explained to him, that in sending a mail it reaches the person in whichever corner of the world he resides, with the click of a mouse because of the id. Similarly with love and respect if you invite your deceased parents, and forefathers, who are equally wanting the well being of their younger ones, come immediately in their spirits at the tap of the ‘darbe’ on the ‘pinda’ to participate with the offering so lovingly given.
We need to have Atmajnana. Atma is pure. Our Dharma is pure, traditions are Kalmashas. Without knowing the full truth, merely following the tradition is to ‘blind fold us’ Our Dharma guru has warded this blind faith
I am now reminded of the story “Rome thuntovchi Kani” of four cows. The cow behind the first one, did the job of pulling the worm on the back of the cow that was in front of it, and thereby pulled one hair along with it ,fully realizing what he is doing. What the other cows followed was just ‘andha shraddha’ The present youth is an intelligent one. Let us not thrust on them the blind faiths. Explain to them why we are following the rituals. This is one way of clearing the generation gap. Let us try to become little more knowledgeable rather than putting them in this web of blind faith. Let us educate the younger generation on the right path, fully realizing they are the intelligent lot and will understand everything if taught logically.
KONKANI OLDER THAN SANSKRIT !?!
By: - Dr. Narendra Pai, Lewistown, PA
Reader Comments to indkonkani@yahoo.com
After reviewing ancient history of the world I have come to a conclusion that Konkani is older than Sanskrit and was the Primary language of the Dwarake or people of Dwaraka. It is common Knowledge that the spoken languages are older than the written languages. There are several word usages in the bhagwad gita which are used as in Konkani. speech. Konkani words are found in several Indo European languages and several Countries.
I have also found several Konkani words in other countries.
Oui -yes in French and Konkani.
Nai,nein no in German and Konkani.
Noveau is new in French and Konkani.
Cullo means buttock in Konkani, Italian and Spanish plural Cullae.
Cullae also means sit in Tulu which means park your Cullae on the Chair.
One of our Sainiks of the Mahabharata war were the Chinese who left to start their own country with a great wall to replicate the wall of Dwaraka. Chinese have last names like Pai, Chang (good) etc.
They respect their elders, have ancestor worship and there is a temple of Yama in China located near a river.
They are referred as Sino as in Sino Indian.
The British Culture was started with a group of Dravidians or druids along with Indo European tribes. The Dravidian's Called Themselves Engle or yenkle or bundes or bunts and they came from Alps (alpa) and hence the name of the country was England. The kshatriyas among them called themselves shettra since they carried a Katti or Scythe they were also called Scythians or Scotts.
The kings were called Rai and (the empire Reich in German) also the Konkani word Raayu and English Royal.
The British Throne is seated on 4 lions and a Blackstone (Shivaling) under it from the hill of Tara (Taranath). This is by definition a Simhasana and is present only in the Mysore throne and the Burmese throne. The British cities ending with ton, burgh and bury are after sthan, pura and puri respectively. The forts are called Cote. When a young man goes to study he is an unmarried Bramachri hence the degree he gets on Graduation is called Bachelors (Batcha?)
Once he is married and is a master of the household he gets a degree called Masters.
All the English cathedrals are based on a Vedic astronomical pattern because they were built on top of druid temples. Britain was named after the Goddess Cali so it was called Caledonia.
According to Swami Shyamendra until 1752 AD the English New Year began on March 25 exactly as the beginning of the Vikram calendar started 2061 years ago which begins the same as the Kali Yuga calendar started 5000 years ago. The word Allemande used by the French and the Spanish for Germany implies home of almighty or Ishwar as Alexander or Ishkander was a slave of Shiva. The other name for slave of Shiva is Rudra alpa or Rudolph.
Hari Cula Hercules.
Pitha graha Pyhtogras.
There was a town in France called Ambiani which is now shortened to Amiens. Ambi stands for Kali and ani for Mother. Ambiani was a tribe of Gaul or Khali. The Capital of the Country is Para eesh or Paree or Paris. Many Indian and Italian names end with ani or anni showing a connection to this mother. Many of the Spanish names have Indian origins. Cali Amba –Columbus. Ram Raj –Ramirez. Vasudev-Vasquez. Rudra-Rudriguez. Manu-Manuel. Venugopal -Venezuela, Venice. Selvadorai-Salvatore San Salvador. Elam, Illam-Villa-Home. The Bread Puri is identical to Burrito, Vasnia Harigovinda Bosnia Herzogovinia. Servey-Serbia-One of the former President was Radhovan Karadich. Yuga- Yugoslavia. Slovakya-Czechoslovakia. Keshava –Kosovo, Balakrishna-Balkan. Agastha Muni- Augustus-Augustus Ceaser, Kali - Hulia or Julia - Julius Ceaser. Lastly Amerigo Vaspucci came from the Konkani/Sanskrit word AMER or AMAR-immortal. America is named after him.
Hence the name America means that without death. I have a whole article on the Indian origins of Rome which was derived from the brothers Romalux (Romalus) or Ram and Laxman.
Copyright 2007 Dr. Pai
Ref: Swami Shyamendra, S. Knepp. Encyclopedia Britannica,, Encyclopedia Panchadika etc
Is It Riverfront vacation or Kashi Mutt ?
By: - Dr. Vasudev Prabhu, Mission Viejo, CA
Have you ever thought that you plan for Kashi Yatra and it turns out to be Five Star Riverfront vacation? Now there is something you can do about it, also. Here is my story.
Being Hindu and also GSB, we are supposed to visit Kashi and take a dip in a Triveni Sangam at Prayaag at least once in a life time. Every time I plan to visit , I kept on postponing that once in a life time Holy visit. Early this year I was determined to plan that trip and longing to visit Kashi Vishwanath Temple and get Blessing from that Lord Shiva who is standing there on the Banks of Ganga for last several centuries and protected by Hindu devotees from invasion of Muslim invaders and rulers several times (last one being Aurangzeb). Since flying time of twenty four hours from LA to Mumbai is exhaustive, I wanted to enjoy round trip train journey both ways. Because of off-season in late March, we, three, including my Elder Brother and Vanhi(Bhabhi, sister-in-Law) had no problem getting A/C two tier sleeping coach from Bori Bunder(now it is called Chhatrapati Shivaji Terminus) to Allahabad and return from Varanasi(Kashi, Banaras) to Mumbai Kurla station (now called Lokmanya Tilak Station). Accounting about 24 hours train journey each way, we were left with six days of vacation in between to plan in that area of U.P.
Our next question arose about where to stay. Coming from US, folks in India always look to us as status symbol and will hesitate to suggest anything other than staying in five star hotels. But I have not changed my outlook towards those Holy places which I had before coming to America. I had always heard great things about Kashi Mutt from my mother during childhood that it had over 100 rooms and one can get lost looking for your own assigned room. Plus the Mutt is over six hundred years old, and I love staying in old monuments built rock solid with black stone. If people flock to some old ruins and monument in Rome for just a visit, I thought, why not stay in our own lodging at the Mutt built by our own community centuries ago. After some inquiries and contacts, my brother made reservation for a room old fashion way (writing a hand written postal letter to the resident Manager) and followed by a phone call after about a week for confirmation. The friendly manager even offered that he will more than welcome and offered someone to receive all three of us not only at Varanasi but also at the Allahabad station so that our stay at both these Mutts will be comfortable.
On Sunday March 25, we hopped into our A/C compartment around midnight and just went to bed after Kalyan station as there was dark everywhere outside the window. Our cozy little four bed section even had 110v American type connection so that we can hookup our video camera charger and laptop connection. Indian Railways is progressing so fast that my next journey might have facility for internet connection for a nominal charge. Perhaps all can suggest to Laalu Prasad. Since the A/C compartment is served by the attached pantry car catering staff, we were frequently treated with snacks, tea/coffee, cold drinks, etc. our train passed through Madhya Pradesh after crossing some of the cities in Maharashtra. I always used to enjoy frequent stops at several stations and junctions and noise created by those food vendors, plus you can stretch your legs at the station for five minutes. We saw miles and miles of fields of wheat growing plantations as Khandwa was known for wheat trading center. There was no boredom and after about 27 hours of journey (as usual the trail was late about 3-4 hours), we reached Allahabad junction at about 2 am Tuesday morning. To our surprise, driver of the Mutt at Allahabad spotted us immediately and with a hired coolie for our luggage headed towards his Tempo (three wheeler). Our ride in the diesel engine Tempo was rushing thru those quiet and sleeping neighborhood town. We were greeted by house lady with typical Cochhi Amchigele (Konkani) who had made bed for us in a room so that we can take rest immediately after washing.
After early morning shower, Aarti and breakfast we headed towards Sangam where Ganga, Jamuna and underground Saraswati meeting place in the Tempo. Luckily we escaped the time earlier month when Kumbh Mela had taken place; but the dirt and trash left behind by those devotees were still not cleaned up by the city. It was a beautiful sunny day, picture perfect. We boarded a small boat and our guide took us to the knee high bathing place at the tri-point of the rivers. Also, returning on the boat our guide told us to fill the Ganga water before this water merges with the grey water of Jamuna. This water is supposed to most holy and later in Kashi vendors seal this water by soldering the top in small copper jugs. According to legend, This sealed Ganga jal(water) is supposed to be in every Hindu family. When an elderly person in the family is just about counting his/her last breadth, spoonful of Ganga jal from this copper is offered to the dying person in his/her mouth by each family member present. After the sumptuous and delicious lunch Konkani style prepared by Bhatini Maai, we proceeded towards Kashi(Varanasi) by bus. It was a quite a bumpy ride with lots of potholes but fewer than in LA county area, and we reached Varanasi bus station, about half a mile from the Varanasi Railway station. As per instructions, we hired an autorikshaw, and reached Goal Ghar (round house) area beyond which motor vehicles have no access to reach Kashi Mutt; one has to walk to the Mutt about a mile long. Our BhatMam had come to escort us even though directions to the Kashi Mutt with arrows are clearly painted on the building of every corner. After reaching Mutt, the Mutt manager (BhatMam) assigned a room with three twin size beds combined together. Beds were made with very clean sheets and blankets and pillows, etc. It was late in the evening after the Aarti when we reached there, so we ate our delicious supper and after some Panchadiki, we rested for the night.
Since worshipping service staff gets up early in the morning at 5 am for preparation, guests usually sleep until late say until 6:30 or 7 am. Hot water from electric geysers is cut-off at about 8:30 after Aarti at 8 am and breakfast is served at 8:30 am. One can also walk down to those stone stair steps leading to the Ghats for bathing. This was our first early morning. The Mutt is almost like 7-8 story high equivalent of modern building. The Narasimha Deity Mandir is at the highest level and facing east. From the balcony, one can enjoy sunrise in the horizon with magnificent scenery. Down below in the crescent shape Ganga, hundreds of tourist boats rowed by owners. Some tourist take pictures, movies and enjoy and greet the rising sun.
Next day morning, we hired a rental boat, arranged by our Mutt manager, and we were on the row before the sunrise so that we can capture the scenery and magnificent view on our video camera. For 2-3 miles ride, we glimpsed many of the Ghats where thousands of devotees gather to pay homage to Usha Kiran (early morning sun rays). Some locals and western tourists we saw them meditating, Yoga exercise and various other activities. After our one and one half of round along the river, we anchored our boat near the Ghat where Kashi Vishwanath temple is accessible. It is about ¼ mile walk inside from the river bank. Because of terrorist threat, security is very tight. Any metal objects such as cameras, cell phone, watch, even pens are not allowed inside the compound. Due to extreme popularity, always there is a big line and rush. This ShivaLing supposed to most holy among the twelve lings. This Ling has been reference in Puranas and supposed to be quoted in many religious books. Because of its popularity, it is also vulnerable to many attacks by Muslim foreign looters and mughal rulers; last being Aurangzeb destroyed original temple and built mosque on existing pillars of temples. Luckily the original ling was hidden in water by some brave Hindus where present temple was built by Rani Ahilyabai of Holkar family about 250 years back.
We did several activities around the city in next couple of days, such as visit to Sarnath where Bhagwaan Buddha gave first sermon, visit to Banaras Hindu University and new Birla Vishwanath temple, Tulsidaas Ram Charit Manas Exhibit, Sankat Mochan Temple(Hanuman Temple where Abhishek/Aiswaraya Rai visited), Museum of sculpture, etc. Of course we drank lots of Lassi, ate chats, ice-cream, pure milk sweets such as peda, barfi and Banarasi Paan, etc. and purchased Banarasi sarees and Kurta kamiz.
This is the best vacation I have ever enjoyed right on the river front. Most of the five star hotels are away from most of the Ghats. From American standard, this type of riverfront view vacations are beyond the reach of average people. Even when we were on vacation during Cairo visit ten years ago, we had paid $200-300 per night at Sheraton Hotel just to have a small view of Nile River. For a fraction in a local currency, we GSB and SB are lucky to have many Mutts in Kashi, Hardwar, Prayag and Kalpi at prime locations. I will be uploading some of the pictures at my BlogSpot http://konkaniboy.blogspot.com/
Contacts at Kashi and Prayag:
Kashi Mutt: Suresh Pai/Venkatesh Bhat 46/43, Mori(near Railway Bridge), Daraganj, Allahabad-211006 phone: 0532-2505047
Varanasi- Banaras Kashi Mutt, Brahma Ghat, 011-91-542-243-5632 near Goal Ghar
OUR PILGRIMAGE IN MARCH 2007
By: - Sadanand Pai, Houston, TX
Four Goals in Life: Four major goals in life of every followers of Sanathan Hindu religion are, Dharma Arth, Kama and Moksha. After fulfilling our duties to our children, seeing them well settle in their lives with their families, we decided to go on pilgrimage in India as a part of celebration of our Ruby Wedding Anniversary.
Our Places of Pilgrimage included Mata Vaishnodevi Shrine, Raghunath and other temples in Jammu, Golden Temple and other temples, Jalianwala Bagh in Amritsar and Wagha Border as a part of tour package. Other places in our own tour plan included Chintpurni Devi, Bagla Mukhi, Jwalaji, Kangra, Chamunda, Bapsunath, Dalai Lama’s Tibetan temple and Chinmaya Mission’s Tapovan Ashram, Siddhabari in Himachal Pradesh; Haridwar and Rishikesh temples and Shri Vyasashram of Shri Kashi Math Samsthan, where we could meet Swamiji for nearly half an hour on one to one basis; ISKCON Temple, Akshardham of Swami Narayana, Birla Mandir, Indira and Mahatma Gandhi Memorials, Qutub Minar, Bahai Lotus temple, Bangla Saheb Gurudwara in Delhi; Ganesh temple in Titavla and ISKCON temple at Juhu, Mumbai.
Mata Vaishnodevi Shrine: URL http://maavaishnodevi.org provides more details of this shrine. We were planning to visit Vaishnodevi shrine for long time. It is located in a cave in Trikuta Mountains at elevation of nearly 6250 feet nearly 14 Kilometers from Katra, which is at elevation of 2500 feet. 15 feet wide, 14 Kilometer long road is made of concrete tiles for better traction. There are plenty of shops and rest areas along the route. Street light, electric power and STD, ISD phone facilities etc. are available along the route. Route provides magnificent view of surrounding area and fresh air. We had always desired to walk for Darshan of Mataji and she blessed us to fulfill our wishes. Day before our trip, a section of the road was closed due to heavy rain and snow and nearly 4000 people were stranded. Luckily with Mataji’s blessing, weather cooperated and it was sunny day in the morning during our trip. However when we reached top of the mountain, hail storm started and at that time we were walking in a covered area.
One should get sturdy walking sticks while walking up the hill. There are many restaurants along the way and food prices are very reasonable. Free Langar or Prasad is provided near the shrine. We saw many ordinary people, young and old, some traveling with bare feet, and even some muslim pilgrims, who believe in powers of Devi. We heard muslim children telling each other not to tell lies while visiting Darbar of Mataji. Leather items, pens, cameras are not allowed inside the temple, but lockers are provided closer to temple for their safe keeping. After having Darshan of Mataji, Prasad is offered to devotees with a small coin. Pilgrims are advised keep Mata’s coin in safe place at home to continue receive her blessings. Mata fulfills every legitimate wish of devotee in his lifetime and no one returns empty handed after completing her great pilgrimage.
Brief history of origin of Vaishnodevi is as follows: Demon Mahishasur got a boon from Lord Brahma that he could transform his body at will and he could be killed by only an unmarried girl. After getting the boon, Mahishasur defeated Indra and occupied Swarg (Heaven) and started troubling people of all worlds. To kill Mahishasur, Brahma, Vishnu, Shankar and other Devatas pooled their energy and created powerful Durga or Bhagavati, who was riding on a lion and Killed Mahishasur. Then Demons by the name of Shumbha and Nishumbha started harassing Devatas. Bhagavati killed Chanda and Munda who were military leaders of Shumbha. Then next leader by the name of Rakthbeeja started the war. Whenever blood dropped from Rakthbeeja, several clones came into existence. Then Mata Bhagavati ordered Kaali to drink all blood droplets. Finally Mata Bhagavati and Kaali killed Rakthabeej. For this very reason Kaali is depicted with stretched bloody tongue. Afterwards Bhagavati killed Nishumbha and Shumbh. Mata Bhagavathi represents MahaKaali (Tamas Nature), MahaLakshmi (Rajo Guna) and Maha Saraswati (Satvika Nature). As she is part of Shri Vishnu, she is called Vaishnavi or Vaishno Devi Mata. In Tretayuga she wanted to marry Shri Ram, but Shri Ram ordered her to wait till Kalki Avatar of Kaliyuga. So Vaishnavi Devi decided to do penance in Himalaya and selected to reside in Trikuta Mountain Range in a cave. Mata Vaishnodevi is worshipped as three natural formations in rock representing each of three Devis. Mata Vaishnodevi is worshipped by people of all faiths and she fulfils requests from her devotees. There are several anecdotes praising her prowess and can be read from locally available books.
Raghunath Temple, Jammu: There are 15 magnificent temples in this complex. Maharaja Ranavir Singh built the complex in 1856. Main temple has beautiful Murtis of Ram Lakshman and Sita. Other temples have Ganesh, Shri Krishna temples and beautiful transparent Sphatik (Clear Quartz) Shivalinga. In six big halls, thousands of Shaligrams are installed. Strict security arrangements are made near the temple, where one has to check in bags cameras etc. This temple complex is located near Jammu Bus stand.
Koul Kandholi temple in Nagarota: This temple is located 8 KM from Jammu. According to anecdotes, Mata Vaishnavi as a young maiden used to play in this area along with other young girls. Koul means a small Katora and Kandhol means shake. Mata had given the girls a small Koul. In dry areas after shaking the Koul water was obtained to satisfy the thirst of young girls. So this place is named Koul – Kandholi. During nine days of months of Ashwin (October- November) and Chaitra (March) they hold ChandiPaat and Maha yajna (Fire sacrifice) and on tenth day worship young girls and hold Bhandaara (Feast for all townspeople). As per anecdotes, Mata Vaishnodevi held four times Bhandaara, serving 36 different kinds of food in silver plates.
Golden Temple Amritsar: Amritsar means Amrit Sarovar or lake of nectar. Valmiki’s hermitage was in the vicinity of this place. During her banishment Sita stayed in Valmiki’s ashram and raised her children Lav and Kush. At the time of Ashvamedha Yajna by Shri Ram, Lav and Kush killed army of Shri Ram, which was revived later when Devatas poured Amrit or nectar. So this place is connected with Amrit. Sikhs believe that drop of Amrit fell at the location of this lake. Guru Ram Das , fourth guru of Sikhs, supervised construction of the lake from the year 1577 to 1581 sitting under a Shami tree, and believed to have released nectar in lake water. The Shami tree is still living here.
Golden temple in Amritsar is also referred as Har Mandir Sahib. It is one of the holiest temple of Sikh religion. Golden temple is located in the middle of lake with access from foot bridge. Lake water is filtered water and is clean. Refer to URL http://sgpc.net/golden-temple/index.asp . Other sites could be found from Google. Sacred Guru Granth is kept in this temple and continuous recital is held everyday. All courtesy is rendered to pilgrims inside the temple and whole complex. Pilgrims can sit inside the temple as long as they desire, none are pushed out to make room for others.
Sign outside the door where Guru Granth is kept, advises pilgrims to drink Amrit from the lake. Similarly on the other side of the lake there is a 400 year old berry tree, called Dukh Bhanjani Beri, Healer of sorrows. Lake water has healing power. Sign here reads that by drinking the water from the lake, one will lose all pain and disease. We followed the message from the signs. Hope we have taken few droplets of Amrit from the lake and will attain salvation. Temple is lit at night time and it was a beautiful sight. We visited the temple on night of March 15 and morning of March 16, 2007. This temple has several rooms for pilgrims to stay overnight and Langar (Prasad) is provided throughout the day. Most of the service is provided by volunteers. This temple provides a pleasing sight and should be visited by every Indian.
Durgiana Temple Complex, Amritsar: This temple complex resembles Golden Temple of Har Mandir Sahib, main temple with gold plated dome located in the middle of the lake and other temples along the four sides. Lake is fed from River Ravi and its water is not as clear as that of Har Mandir Sahib. Lakshmi Narayan, Radha Krishna and Ram Darbar are located in the main temple. Other temples such as Durga, Goswami Tulsidas temple etc are located along the inner Parikrama. In Goswami Tulsidas temple one can see complete Tulsi Ramcharita Maanas with each letter written with “RAMA”. Similarly there is a paintings of Hanuman drawn with letters “RAMA” and second one with letters “OM” written in Sanskrit letter. This temple complex was built by Guru Harshai Mal Kapoor in 1925.
Mata Lal Devi Temple, Amritsar: Mata Lal Devi built this temple mainly to duplicate on smaller scale temples of Mata Vaishnodevi of Jammu and other deities from important temples of India. One can find smaller replica of Tirupati Balaji, Laddo Gopal, Meenakshi Devi, KanyaKumari, Rameshwar Dham, Puri Jagannath, Amarnath, Badrinath, Kedarnath, Pashupatinath, Shri Dwarakadish, Shri Lakshmi Narayana, Shri Satya Narayana, Mata Chintpurni, Pindis of Vaishnodevi, Devi maiya, Charan Paduka, Adh Kuwari, Garbh Joon, Bhairavji, and 12 JyotirLingas. Mata Lal Devi is instrumental in building similar temple in Haridwar also. Her devotion to God is really commendable. She was born in February 21, 1923 and left this world on January 9, 1994. Mata Lal Devi charitable trust maintains these temples and provides social services also. The temple provides Langar (Prasad or full meals) to pilgrims.
Jallianwala Bhag, Amritsar: This beautiful garden is reminder of atrocities committed on April 13, 1919 by British and Brigadier- General Reginald Dyer by killing more than 1000 and injuring nearly 1200 innocent people who had gathered for Baisakhi Day, a Sikh religious day at the Bagh. Tension was increasing since April 10th and many people were not aware that martial law was declared. Michael O'Dwyer was Lieutinenant Governor of Punjab at that time and he condoned Dyer’s action. The massacre infuriated lot of Indians. The museum has paintings of martyrs and narration. Dyer died in England in 1927. Sir Michael O’Dwyer was shot by Udham Singh in Britain on March 13, 1940. Udham Singh was sentenced to death by British courts and his body was returned to this site in 1974.
Wagah Border: Delhi – Lahore – Delhi Samajhouta Bus passes from Indian side to Pakistan side around 5.00 PM at this check post. Everyday at 5.30 PM Flags of India and Pakistan are ceremonially lowered. Neither side lowers its flag earlier by even a second. Lowering of the flag is preceded by colorful military march of both sides and captains of each country shake hands with their counterpart when gates on both the sides are opened briefly. Patriotic music is played loudly on both sides. People on both the sides display their patriotism by marching with the flags with great vigor. Daily large number of people attends on Indian side to witness the ceremony. A festive market is created to cater the needs and sell songs, VCDs, flags etc.
Above described pilgrimage tour was organized by Amrita Travels of Navi Mumbai (e-mail: amrita_travels59@rediffmail.com Phone: 2769-3867) operated by Mr. Balakrishna Shenoy. Details of remaining travel will be provided in next article:
OUR PILGRIMAGE IN MARCH 2007 – Part 2
Temples of Himachal Pradesh: Himachal Pradesh declares it to be Dev Bhoomi or land of Gods. Devi, Shiva, Vishnu and Krishna are worshipped in many of the temple in this state. Devi or Durga is known as Uma, Parvati, Kali, Mahakali, Tripura Sundari, Chamunda etc. According to Shiva Purana, Sati is Daughter of Daksha Maharaja and she was married to Shiva. In a congregation of Devatas, Shiva ignored Daksha, which infuriated Daksha. When Daksha performed big Yajna at Kankhal near Haridwar, he invited all Devatas except Shiva and Sati. Sati went to the place of Yajna and killed herself by jumping in sacrificial fire of Yajna. On hearing news of death of Sati, distraught Shiva ordered his Ganas to spoil the Yajna. The Ganas spoiled the Yajna and cut off head of Daksha and threw the head in fire. When the Yajna ended abruptly without completion, Devatas requested Shiva to forgive Daksha and bring him back to life. As Daksha’s head had burnt in fire, Shiva joined a head of goat to the body of Daksha and revived Daksha. With the goats head, Daksha could recite only Bam, Bam to praise Shiva. Thus if devotees recite, Bam, Bam Bholenath, Shiva is pleased. With the death of Sati, distraught Shiva carried her body on his shoulders and traveled all over three world performing Tandava dance. To save the world and remove grief of Shiva, Vishnu cut parts of Sati with his Sudarshan Chakra. Wherever Sati’s body parts fell that place is worshipped having great celestial power. Temples are built in such places and they are known as Shakti Peeth. There are 51 such Shakti Peeth temples, famous among them are as follows:
1. Naina Devi temple in Bilaspur district, H. P, where Sati’s eyes fell.
2. Chintpurni temple, where Sati’s feet fell. She is remover of Chinta or all worries.
3. Kangra temple at Nagarkot or Kangra, where Sati’s breast fell. Deity is Vajreshwari.
4. Mata Jwalaji’s temple, where Sati’s tongue fell. There are 9 nine flames continuously burning from ground, wall etc, representing Mahakali, Annapoorna, Chandi, Hinglaj Bhavani, Vindhyavasini, Mahalakshmi, Saraswati, Ambika and Anjana Devi. This temple has gold plated dome. According to historical record Akbar’s army tried to cover the flame with metal plates and then tried to flood the area with a canal. Still flames continued to burn through metal plates or water. Devotees who conduct Devi Jagran at their homes come to light their lamps from the eternal flames of Mata Jwalaji.
5. Chamunda and NandiKeshwara temple in H.P. According to Durga Saptashati, Kalika came from the eyebrows of Ambika and killed Chanda and Munda demons and she was blessed by Ambika to be known as Chamunda Devi. There is a Chamunda Devi temple in Haridwar also.
6. Manasa Devi temple at Manimajra near Chandigadh, where Sati’s forehead fell. There is a Manasa Devi temple in Haridwar also. Devi fulfills devotee’s wishes coming from their mind (Manasa).
7. Shakumbhari temple near Saharanpur, where Sati’s head fell.
8. Kalika Devi temple in Kolkatta (Formerly Calcutta), where Sati’s hair fell. There are three Kali Devi temples namely. Rakthambara, Mundamalini and Mukthakeshi.
9. Bhadrakali temple near Kurukshetra, where Sati’s left ankle fell.
10. Baglamukhi temple.
We visited Chintpurni, Baglamukhi, Jwalaji, Chamunda and Bapsunath temple at Mclodganj, and Tibetan temple in Dharamshala. We also visited Chinmaya Mission’s Tapovan Ashram in Siddhabari, which has Ram Mandir, Hanuman Mandir and Samadhi of Chinmayananda. Chinmaya mission has office of CORD, (Chinmaya Organization for Rural Development). Tapovan Ashram provides spiritual training to people free of cost. Such trainees will work at various Chinmaya centers throughout the world. CORD provides medical facility, leadership and occupations to lead productive life to women in rural areas of Himachal Pradesh. We witnessed several training sessions in action. CORD spends charitable contributions in an effective way. One can see beautiful snow capped mountains and breathe in fresh air in Himachal Pradesh.
Haridwar and Rishikesh: At Haridwar we had the privilege of meeting our elder Swamiji with few other people at Vyasashram of Kashi Matt. Swamiji told us that when Pandavas went to heaven from Himalayas, they had gone through Haridwar. Hari dwar means gateway to Hari or Vishnu. Similarly Vedvyasji, who had written Mahabharath and Shrimadbhagavathm, was born in Kalpi, Uttar Pradesh. For these very reasons, Swamiji established Kashi Matt branches in Haridwar at the bank of River Ganga at Kalpi to worship Vedvyasji. Water of Ganga near the ashram is clean and flows with forceful currents. Swamiji said that it is duty of every parent to teach their children values of our religion and impart those true traditions of Sanathan Dharma. Vyasashram has lodging facility available at nominal rent of Rupees 150 per day for a room with three beds. Breakfast and meals are provided here, for which one can donate reasonable amount. Ashram has several milking cows and milk is provided free of charge to general public. Ashram provides free meals to Sanyasis and other needy people.
Haridwar is gateway to Char Dham Yatra and several hill stations such as Dehradun, Manali, and Shimla etc. Haridwar has large number of temples. Ganga temple at Har ki Pori is oldest one. Manasa Devi temple and Chamunda Devi temples are located high on mountains on opposite banks of river. Each of these temples are connected with a ropeway reducing travel time from hours to minutes. Ropeway provides majestic view of surrounding mountains, nearby town and River Ganga. There are other smaller temples in the vicinity of these temples. Everyday after sunset, priest from several temples offer tall Aarti to Ganga at Har Ki Pori in Haridwar as well at Rishikesh. Large number of people assembles at these places to witness the ceremony and to float earthen lamp and flowers in the river. Several charitable organizations collect donations from the crowd to promote social activities.
In various large buildings such as Bharat Mata Mandir and Mata Lal Deviji Mandir of Bharath Darshan and Holy cave of Mata Vaishnodevi at Haridwar and 13 story Kailas Niketan temple near Lakshman Jhoola in Rishikesh, Statues of several Gods and Goddesses are installed to provide visitors a glimpse various Gods installed in temples in different parts of India. It is like one stop Darshan of all Gods. These temples cover episodes from Ramayana, ShrimadBhagavat, Krishna leela and Shiv Purana. One should have lot of patience and time at disposal to visit all these temples.
At these places one can see lot of foreign tourists, who are infatuated with mountains, river Ganga and a foreign religion worshipping several Gods. People return from these places with Holy Water from Mother Ganga, which is always pure, washes all sins and liberates one from cycle of rebirth. Many people offer homage to mother Ganga by offering (throwing) coins. With fast currents, these coins end up in river banks or in shallow waters. Local people collect such coins for resale. One could find coins as old as 1898 to 1970 and coins from other countries also. I could not resist temptation of buying few such rare coins. Hopefully I may find similar coins in my future trip to this city.
ISKCON temples in Delhi: Our goal was to visit these two new temples, as we had seen many other attractions in Delhi in earlier trips. ISKCON temple is located high on hilly area between East of Kailash and Nehru place. Vedic expo at this temple includes Light and sound show of Bhgavad Gita experience, Animatronics robot show, Museum of Ancient Indian History, History of Ramayana and Quadrascope, which creates effect of hundreds of monitors in a gigantic video globe to disclose sublime Vedic wisdom.
SWAMI NARAYAN AKSHARDHAM in Delhi: It is built under the guidance BAPS Guru Pramukh Swami Maharaj and others. It is indeed gigantic, marvelous temple built without the use of steel. It is located on 100 acre site east of Yamuna river. I t is built within 5 years by 7000 sculptors spending more than three million man hours. Main Akshardham monument is 141 foot high, 316’ wide, and 356’ long. It has nine domes with 11 foot high Murti of Bhagawan Swami Narayan in main dome. Each dome is intricately carved. External wall is 611 feet long with several carvings. Gajendra Peeth or Elephant Row has 148 sculpted stone elephants. It has ten gates, two Main entrances called Bhakti Dwar and Mayur Dwar and Narayan Sarovar, which surrounds on three sides. There is a 300’ by 300’ Yagnapurush Kunda and Musical fountain show at 7.30 PM or as dusk settles in. There is Sahajanand Darshan depicting life of Bhagawan Swaminarayan in childhood, Imax theater depicting Neelkanth Darshan, same as Mystic India film shown in USA and Swan boat ride of Samskruti Vihar taking one through India’s glorious past. Swan boat ride is like Small World ride in Disney theme parks, except with complete Indian touch. Temple is closed every Monday to visitors and it takes 5 to 6 hours to see the whole complex thoroughly. Photography is not allowed inside the complex, visitors can buy DVDs, books and other souvenirs in gift shop.
Next day we started the tour with visit to Birla Mandir, Bahai Lotus temple and ending the day with a visit to Bangla Sahib Gurudwara. In between, we visited Indira and Rajiv Gandhi memorial, Mahatma Gandhi memorial at Birla house, Qutub Minar. We skipped other monuments such as Red Fort, Old Delhi, Humayun and Safdarjung’s Tomb, Raj Ghat, Shantivan, Nehru museum etc. as we had seen them earlier.
Ganesh Temple at Titawla, ISKCON temple at Juhu, Mumbai. WE visited these temples. We visited Fort area and VT (Chatrapati Shivaji terminal) to do some shopping. On March 27, 2007, we attended Ram Navami celebration held by G.S.B Mandal, Dombivli. On the same day bigger celebration is held at Ram Mandir of Wadala. During the ceremony at Dombivli, Mandal awarded several scholarships to students who had excelled in their examinations. There were scholarships for students from needy families. A slogan says ”Janata Seva is equally important to Janardhan Seva” (serving people is as important as serving God). With the end of pilgrimage, we thought of adding finishing touch by adding scholarships to needy families in memory of departed parents. With 10% interest in India, a small sum of $500 goes a long way in helping the needy perpetually. Through education alone our community will prosper. There are other equally important temples in Mumbai such as Siddhi Vinayak, Mahalakshmi, Mumba Devi, Prabha Devi temples, but due to lack of time we could not visit them.
Indian Genetic Diversity: A Study of Saraswath Brahmins
By: - Athma Pai
As a senior at the University of Pennsylvania, I conducted a project on the genetic diversity of Saraswat Brahmins (both GSB and SB) as part of my thesis research in molecular anthropology under Professor Theodore G. Schurr. This work was written up as my undergraduate senior thesis for the departments of Anthropology and Biochemistry at UPenn. This project started with my appeal for samples in the second quarter edition of the Khabbar (Vol. XXIX No. 2) in 2006. While the project is still going on, this article presents the highlights of the mitochondrial (maternal DNA) results.
As you all know, Konkanis are a minority group with complicated origins and varied cultural traditions. However, because of their strict endogamy (intermarriage), complex migratory history and broad geographical distribution in India, the extent to which the Konkanis are related to other Indian populations or have admixed with them is not clear,. In addition, no molecular genetic studies with this population have been conducted previous to this project. Thus, the goal of this project was to reveal new insights into the genetic history of this population, as well as contribute to our understanding of human genetic diversity in India as a whole.
The analysis of this genetic diversity was conducted by screening for common mitochondrial and Y-chromosome markers commonly studied with respect to world genetic diversity. These two types of DNA are particularly useful since they contain information about the maternal and paternal lineages, respectively, that are present in human groups. Mitochondrial DNA (mtDNA) is a circular DNA fragment which does not get recombined in the replication process. Each person (both male and female) inherits their mtDNA only from their mother, so looking at mtDNA variation is a study of a maternal lineage. The Y-chromosome is a sex chromosome that undergoes very little recombination with other chromosomes and is purely paternally inherited. Given its nature as a sex chromosome defining the male gender, only males can be studied for Y-chromosome variation. Both mtDNA and Y-chromosomes have characteristic non-disease causing mutations that can be assessed by molecular biology techniques to assign maternal and paternal haplogroups (genetic lineages) to the person. These haplogroups have been well studied for their place of origin, evolution time, and the frequencies in various world populations. mtDNA haplogroup frequencies are often used to assess group or female migration patterns, cultural patterns, population variance, and species variation among all primate species. Y-chromosome variation is often used to study male migration patterns, cultural patterns, and population variance.
The large diversity of traditions and cultural practices of people on the Indian subcontinent has led to an intensification of genetic diversity research of Indian communities. Remarkably, approximately one fifth of the human gene pool belongs primarily to people inhabiting the Indian subcontinent. Early work focused on estimating the distinctions between groups in the well-known Indian caste system, delineating proto-Asian versus West Eurasian origins of peoples, estimating molecular dates for waves of settlement of the subcontinent, and mapping genetic data onto language treesiii,,,,. Much of the population genetics work focused upon the South Asian continent has been centered around solving problems of major haplogroup (M, N, and R) differentiation and clustering, caste differentiation, and regional variationiii,vii.
Although well studied for their culture and religious practices, there has been very little genetic work done specifically on the Konkani community. The complex migratory patterns and high degree of endogamy as a minority high-caste Indian group makes the community an interesting target for genetic work. The only ascertainable work that has been done on Konkanis was a classical genetic marker study by Bhatia et. a. (1976) in which ABO and Rhesus blood marker variation was assessed in members of the community in various Indian cities. Because of the nature of these marker systems, the Bhatia study provided limited information about the degree of geographic separation and endogamy affecting genetic variation in Konkanis. However, the increased resolution available through newer molecular methods and a growing knowledge of genetic ancestry markers allows us to more thoroughly investigate the genetic make-up of the population.
The first step of this project involved participant recruitment and sample collection. The samples used in this study were collected from members of the North American Konkani community. At the Hamilton Sammelana, I distributed 100 kits with help from relatives and friends, after which I distributed 50 kits to other participants. Out of 150 total kits, I received 116 back. Since most participants were either first or second generation immigrants from India, there should be relatively little sampling difference between North American Konkani communities and communities found in India. Samples were collected in such a way as to minimize the effects of endogamy and close familial relationships.
Most of the laboratory work on these samples has been completed to analyze both mitochondrial and Y-chromosome lineage specific markers. The mitochondrial data has been statistically analyzed, and I am still working on statistical analyses of the Y-chromosome data. Therefore, the conclusions presented below only account for maternal Konkani lineages. Both the mitochondrial and Y-chromosome data are being prepared for publication in a peer-reviewed journal.
There are many interesting conclusions that can be drawn from careful inspection of the mitochondrial results. The Konkani community is certainly a unique world population. The attached figure indicates the wide distribution of Konkani maternal haplotypes. The end circles indicate a particular sequence of mutations (haplotype), with the variable sizes indicating the number of people who have that haplotype. The majority of haplotypes are Indo-European Indian-specific types, but each branch is unusually diverse with a large number of mutational positions (on branch lines) per lineage. Elements of the haplotype and haplogroup variation show evidence of low maternal diversity with a high predominance of basal M types. In addition, the Indian-specific West Eurasian types (N, R, U, and J) found within the Konkani data set are more indicative of ties to Indo-European (Aryan) communities rather than from indigenous populations, establishing the Konkanis as a caste community. Overall, the mtDNAs observed in Konkanis are primarily Indian-specific haplotypes that are closely related to many of those appearing in Northern Indian populations. The results – in concert with legendary, historical, linguistic, and cultural elements – point to the northern Indian origins of the Konkani community. Statistical measures indicate that the community experienced a population expansion some time in the past, rather than undergoing recent subdivisions that reduced diversity in the population. Separated analysis of the four religious sub-divisions (mutts) indicated that there are no significant genetic differences between the four religious sub-castes, most likely because of the freedom of intermarriage propagated between these sub-castes.
When compared to other Indian populations, Konkanis exhibit values well within the ranges of general Indian diversity. Statistical models indicate high endogamy with low outside admixture for some time. It is hard to ascertain the degree of admixture with other Indian populations based on maternal evidence alone, but a more complete picture using Y-chromosome data would probably fill out the preliminary indications of very low direct and recent admixture. It is probably more likely that the Konkani population arose from the same ancestors as many of the other populations. The same can be said for their migratory route, although it seems clear that they migrated from the north and moved into the south at later dates.
The complexity of interpreting the results from the Konkani data set also aligns them with other Indian populations. The mitochondrial gene pool of India seems to be an intricate web of complex population structures. The overall analysis of this study shows that there are clear distinctions between the tribal and caste populations present on the subcontinent. When focusing on the caste populations of India, it is clear that there are multiple factors which play a role in determining the genetic affinities, relationships, and branches of these comparison populations. From the summary statistics, there is no one element among geographic, linguistic, and religious affiliations that creates absolute divisions within the society. This observation is quite interesting, since many other areas of the world have principal factors that enable a classification of subpopulations. Genetics can be added to the growing list of factors such as culture, religion, and language that are too complex to describe as singular features. Instead, it is necessary to take all of them into account when putting together the population history of the subcontinent.
Although this study points towards many interesting conclusions and factors that are useful in elucidating Konkani and general Indian population history, it also strongly points to further research that will be necessary to obtain a more complete picture. Y-chromosome data will help to provide a clearer picture of the migratory patterns, variable admixture rates, and possible influences from non-Indian populations because of differential male and female gene flow.
The diversity of Indian populations represents an important area that has been underrepresented in genetics research. It is clear from this study of Konkanis both as a group and as part of the broader Indian gene pool that there are many complex patterns and trends that can be elucidated with more samples from more populations. The uniqueness of India lies not in its multi-faceted population structure, but rather in the ability for those multiple facets to mix with each other, influence each other, and still find a way to maintain distinctions while together in one nation. It is this intermingled nature of the distinct homogeneous units of Indian society that must be tapped by geneticists to help study the complexity of human genetics.
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Guest Essay: True Education – A Simple & Practical Way to Ignite the Thinking of Students
By BHAMY V. SHENOY
After 45 years, I returned to my ancestral village of Bantwal, near Mangalore in Karnataka, for a stay of more than two months. It is a typical rural town, surrounded by small villages dependent upon farming and beedi rolling. In this town is a five-year degree college with 1,000 students. Most of them are first generation literates. A large percentage (99 percent) is not accustomed to reading books other than textbooks, despite the college having a good collection. These students, for several reasons, are also not accustomed or allowed to ask questions, as in many other colleges. Because of the well-critiqued education system of ours, they are also not encouraged to think and develop their own solutions to any problems. They are not encouraged to offer their comments. To bring about some change in this rigid and learning-unfriendly environment, I experimented with a seminar series called "True Education" during my stay. The seminars, held between June and July at S.V.S. College, were a great success.
I had 19 sessions with a group of 20 students. Nineteen of the participants were young women. We limited the participation so that everyone could be given personal attention. All of them turned up regularly even though none of the topics would help them score more marks. None of the students could relax or daydream since everyone had to either ask a question or comment on topics of wide-ranging interest. I noticed a remarkable improvement during a short span. Students who were hesitant to speak up before the beginning of the seminar series were completely transformed, and by the end of the sessions there was not enough time to respond to all their questions.
The topics covered were: philosophy of writer Jiddu Krishnamurthy; the NGO movement in India; world and Indian history; India's energy crisis; communism, socialism and capitalism; holding a mirror up to Indian society; politics and corruption; major world conflicts; citizen responsibility; reservation; the status of education; management principles; the world's religions; science, superstition and modern gurus; energy and environment; reasons for India remaining poor even after 60 years of independence; liberalization, privatization and globalization; and critical factors for India's development. I spent just 15 minutes at the beginning of each session introducing the topic. The remaining 75 minutes were spent on questions and answers.
During the valedictory, every student made a short presentation on what they got out of this seminar series. Everyone wanted this experiment repeated for the benefit of other students who missed the opportunity. One said that he learnt more during these 19 sessions than he had during his entire 15 years of education. Many young women mentioned that they had started reading newspapers critically. Many talked about the courage they had acquired as a result of their participation to ask questions not only in the classroom but also in government offices. All had determined to take up some civic cause to fight against, like untouchability, casteism, the dowry system, gender bias, child labor, plastic menace, water harvesting, tree planting, improving the local hospital.
Some teachers who observed the program in action wondered how they would complete the syllabus if students started asking questions as a result of this program. On the other hand, others were happy that some of the students had already started asking questions and were taking a greater part in classroom discussions. Two of the women participants spoke at the valedictory about how they objected when they saw an underage boy serving coffee at a meeting. But for these seminars, they said, they would never have observed such things and also would never have had the courage to point out such unlawful acts.
Five more colleges from the towns of Mulki, Udupi, Kundapur, Moodabidri and Karkal have already come forward to implement this program. There is hardly any cost involved, nor is prior permission required from the government. Through this program, we can encourage students to develop independent thinking and critical questioning abilities, without having to wait for our political class to take the necessary steps to change the education system. What we need are a few-just one or two per college-committed teachers to get involved. Every well-informed and concerned educationist can join this effort either as a facilitator of the seminar series or by sponsoring someone to conduct them if they themselves are unable to do so.
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Bhamy V. Shenoy (bhamysuman@hotmail.com), a retired manager of the Houston, TX-based oil company ConocoPhillips, is a trustee of Pratham, an NGO for slum education, and editor of Catalyst, a newsletter that promotes the NGO movement. He travels between Houston and Mysore, Karnataka.
A Pilgrimage to Sri Vyasashram in Haridwar
By A Khabbar Regional Reporter
It was about ten years or so ago that we visited India with a plan to bathe in River Ganga in Haridwar like all devout Hindus yearn to do. We left Delhi at noon on a summer day but could go only as far as Meerut in about four hours!. Approaches to Haridwar were all blocked due to a big festival in the region. Pilgrims from all over the northern parts of India walk barefoot for hundreds of miles to bring Ganga water in earthen pots back to their homes during this festival. Consequently we were forced to return with our desire to bathe in Ganga unfulfilled.
After all these years, finally we could align our vacations to make another attempt at visiting Haridwar! Following my brother’s strong recommendation, we decided to stay at the Kashi Mutt Vyasashram in Haridwar. We flew into Delhi from New York and after an overnight stay at a comfortable well known hotel, we went to Haridwar in a comfortable Minivan. The traffic was very slow since it was the sugarcane harvesting season. We reached Haridwar just in time for performing the Ganga Pooja at the Harki Pauri, and then headed to the Sri Vyasashram, which is about 4 km north of Haridwar city center. Harki Pauri area is very fast paced with unscrupulous Pandas and cursing beggars lining the streets everywhere. Enroute to the Ashram we drove through narrow winding streets of Haridwar before finally reaching the gate leading to the ashram compound. It was totally a new world inside the gates with a pathway leading to a well tended flower garden, past the visitor residence hall and a circular community hall, and the beautiful and towering temple of Sri Vyasa Maharshi. Two elephant figures across from the temple open up to a stairwell that leads to Navagraha temple and to the Ghats of River Ganga.
Upon our arrival at night, we got keys to our rooms from the Temple office, which is near the entrance to the temple complex. We quickly washed ourselves in the guest room and participated in the Pooja at the temple. It is really a blissful feeling as one enters the doors of the temple complex and looks up at the towering flight of steps. At the top of the stairs is the temple Sanctum Sanctorum in which Sri Vyasa Maharshi’s vigraha is placed at the center with four of his famous disciples, Paila, Vaishampayana, Jaimini and Sumanthu seated at four corners. There were a number of Konkani speaking and local Hindi speaking people at the temple. Some of the people had taken up permanent residence in the Ashram and most others were either out of town visitors or local people.
Every one in the Ashram was friendly and helpful. After the pooja, we were invited to dinner in an adjoining building. There were probably 30 or 40 people for dinner that night. Every one picks up a stainless steel plate and cup from the dining hall and washes them with soap and water under a row of taps. Then one goes and sits in two rows on long mats. The food was simple but very tasty. There were Chapathis, Dalithoi, Masla Randhai and rice, followed by delicious Madgane. Every one was offered Milk (milk is from the Ashram cows). This is the only time when milk is served in the Ashram. The milk milked in the morning is used only for Pooja and to feed the Sanyasis. After dinner everyone is expected to pick their plates and wash them and place them back in the dining hall.
After the dinner we retired to our rooms around 9PM. The rooms were clean and had three single beds in each room with a foam mattress and a pillow. Bed sheets were clean and the Ashram provides Razai (Blanket) during winter months. The room has attached bathroom with a shower and east-west toilet facility. We were given rooms with electrical heaters but we did not use them. We advise potential visitors to the Ashram to take two bed sheets and a bath towel per person. In winter months an additional blanket may come in handy.
During the night the temple bells rang every hour on the hour from multiple temples around the Ashram. One must bear in mind that there are reportedly more than 5,000 temples in Haridwar! The feeling at night is surreal. Thoughts of being surrounded by the Himalayan mountains to the North, Ganga river flowing just by the side of the ashram and the feeling of being in a place that can be considered the cradle of Sanathana Dharma keeps one in a state of sublime bliss throughout the solitary night. Personally I felt very blessed and at peace with the surroundings.
I sprang up in bed at the sound of Sri Vyasa Suprabhatha on the loud speakers around 5AM and I quietly ventured out through the garden between the Guest House and the temple. There was still plenty of time before the sunrise. I could not have been happier!. At a little before 6AM, I noticed the locals slipping through the gate with Lotas (mugs) making a bee-line to the dining hall. I remembered my brother telling me not to miss this moment because it was the path way to heavenly nectar doled out at the Ashram…. the most delicious Masala Chai available only until a large pot of it runs out every day before dawn.
It was still dark and we carefully went down the steps to the river and took bath in Ganga at about dawn. The river here flows in two branches and the water close to the Ghat is only knee deep in December. However, the water flows at a very rapid pace. I did a “Sashtanga Namaskar” in the water before I could get completely wet. Even though the water was probably cold, we did not really feel cold at that moment since we were going through a rush of satisfaction and fulfillment. After all, it is here at Haridwar where most of our Rishis lived, bathed, composed Vedas, taught Upanishads, compiled Puranas, Smrithis, and defined the path of life for all of us! The beauty and tranquility of the area is really hard to explain and it can only be grasped by being at the banks of Ganga at the Vyasashram.
After bathing, we went back to our rooms, bathed once again in hot water in the guest house (hot water runs in the taps from approximately 5AM-8AM and again in the evening) and participated in the Pooja at Sunrise. Following the Pooja, breakfast was served in the dining hall. Once again, the breakfast was simple and yet very tasty. We were served Spinach Adai (like soft Surnali) with Mooga Dali Thoi and coffee. Unfortunately, the time we had planned for visiting Haridwar was too short and we had to leave the Ashram soon after breakfast. God willing, we will visit the Ashram again, hopefully not in too distant a future.
PS: The Ashram does not charge room rent, but the devotees can make generous donation so that the Ashram can continue the tradition of performing Pooja, providing for the travelers, and providing care to Sanyasis and the poor. The telephone number to book rooms at the Ashram is: 91-133-426 0110
His holiness Srimath Sudhindra Thirth Swamiji was not in Haridwar when we visited, but we were fortunate to get Darshan of His Holiness and that of his disciple Shrimath Samyameendra Thirth Swamiji, in Ambalameedu (near Cochin) during the following week. I am glad to report that His Holiness did not look a day older than I remember seeing nearly 18 years ago. His Holiness was as thoughtful and engaging as ever. Swamiji showered blessings on all and reminded us to chant Sri Rama Naam and remember Sri Hari’s name in our hearts and mind at all times.
For those interested to know more about Sri Vyasa Maharshi the following passages are taken from:
http://www.gsbkerala.com/gsbmutt.htm
According to Bhagawat Purana, Shri Vedavyasa is the seventeenth incarnation of Lord Vishnu. He was born 5000 years ago as the son of Parashara and Satyavati. Vedavyasa recompiled the sacred texts of the Vedas so that they might become more easily understandable to men. It was thus that there came to be four Vedas. Vedavyasa’s real name was Krishna Dvaipayana. He came to be known as Vedavyasa because he divided the Vedas. These sacred texts came to be known as Rig Veda, Yajur Veda, Sama Veda and Atharva Veda. Vedavyasa taught the four Vedas to four of his disciples. Paila was taught the Rig Veda, Vaishamapayana the Yajur Veda, Jaimini the Sama Veda and Sumanta the Atharva Veda. The Puranas are known as the fifth Veda. Vedavyasa composed the Bhagavata Purana and initially taught it to his son Shukadeva. Vedavyasa later taught the Puranas to his disciple Romaharshana who was the father of Suta, the narrator of the Bhagavata Purana. In addition to his works on the Vedas, he also composed the Mahabharata, the longest epic ever seen by mankind. His hermitage (ashrama) was on the banks of the river Saraswati.
Additional information about the ashram is also available at: http://www.gsbkonkani.net/Maths/SHRI%20KASHI%20MATH%20SAMSTHAN.htm
Grilled Sea Bass with Fenugreek Chipotle Ketchup
By Hari Nayak, Jersey City, NJ. Co-author: “Modern Indian Cooking”
SERVES 6
2 tablespoons coconut Milk
1 tablespoon ginger, minced
1 tablespoon garlic, minced
1 teaspoon red pepper flakes
3 tablespoons malt vinegar
2 teaspoons ground cumin
¼ teaspoon clove powder
½ teaspoon cinnamon powder
1 teaspoon ground paprika
Salt to taste
1 tablespoon vegetable oil
2 pounds sea bass fillets, about 1-inch thick, cut into 2-inch pieces
Lemon wedges, for garnish
In a large bowl, mix together all the ingredients, except the fish and lemon wedges.
Add the fish and mix, making sure all the pieces are well-coated. Cover with plastic wrap and marinate in the refrigerator, at least for 4 hours.
Preheat the grill to medium-high (375°F) Baste the grill or grill pan with oil to prevent the fish from sticking to the grill.
Place the marinated pieces on the grill and cook, turning once or twice, until the fish pieces are opaque and just flaky inside and lightly charred on the outside, 5 to 7 minutes. Serve hot with lemon wedges and chipotle ketchup
Self Help for Perfect Health
By: - Dr. Neeta Pai
With this first article of Self Help for Perfect Good Health , I need to give the workings of the Basic Anatomy of the Human Body , which are fundamental to the understanding of the details which appear later on.
The cardinal rule is "Perfect Health in Humans is due to Working in Harmony of the Different Sub-Systems, which are a part of the Body."
I use the word Systems, as it simplifies to explain the workings of the Human Body with analogy to workings of a Computer or a Car, which today almost everybody has used and is familiar with their functioning.
Broadly the Systems in Humans can be classified & compared to Computers as ;
HUMANS COMPUTERS
a ) Physical System The Hardware
b ) Emotional System The Database
c ) Mental System The Program
c ) Spiritual System The Operator ( using the above Three to get desired Results )
Most of us will be familiar with the first three systems & let us refresh our understanding of the,
PHYSICAL SYSTEM:
This system is called by the Seers as " the TEMPLE of the SOUL" ; a simplified is given below;
Assume an Individual as a SOUL which has been given a Vehicle to go wherever IT prefers.
The Physical Body is akin to the Vehicle ( A futuristic one - as it will be seen later ) by which IT can go about as desired.
The Chassis & Body of the Vehicle can be compared to the Bony Skeleton & its covering by the Muscular system and the Skin .
Similarly Microprocessor Controls of the Vehicle, is comparable to the Brain.
The Electrical Wirings of the Vehicle , correspond to the Spinal Cord & the Nerves.
The Battery is comparable to the Heart & the circulatory system , which gives the Vital Spark to Run the Vehicle.
The fuel tank storing and supplying the fuel is the Gastrointestinal system.
The Carburettor or Air Intake is a mechanism akin to the Respiratory system .
Each cell in the Individual works as a Combustion Chamber where Fuel and Air are chemically reacted to Develop Energy required to run the various Sub-Systems.
The Exhaust System is the equivalent Excretory System where Unused Products & By-Products are Disposed Off out of the System.
Elaborating on the Sub-Systems of the Physical Systems of the Body ;
The BONY SYSTEM - Comprising of all Bones of the body which make the Moveable Majority of joints & some cases of Rigid joints . The bones of the skull protecting the brain. The vertebral column which protect the spinal cord. The pelvic bones which protect the reproductive system. The Ribcage which protects the lungs. It can be seen that the bony system is a framework which gives us a shape, a protection for other important organs & a functional system for movement of body.
The MUSCULAR SYSTEM - Comprises of all Muscles of body. They Act like the Prime Mover component ( Wheels & Tyre Asssembly ) of the Vehicle which helps us go forward or backward or any other Movement , by their action.
The BRAIN (CENTRAL PROCESSOR) & NERVOUS SYSTEM (WIRING) - The Brain Stores & Runs Programs which integrates data from the various Sub-Systems to give the required Actions and sends out Signals to various Sub-Systems using spinal cord & nerves , making the various Sub-Systems function coherently.
The HEART (BATTERY) & CIRCULATORY SYSTEM - Supplies the ignition (energy/fire) to all the cells for their optimal functioning.
The GASTROINTESTINAL SYSTEM - Where the fuel required by the body is taken in and sent to storage for use as & when required. This comprises of mouth, esophagus, stomach, intestines & various organs like liver, spleen, and pancreas.
THE RESPIRATORY SYSTEM (The AIR INTAKE & RADIATOR) - Includes the Lungs, the Bronchi, the Trachea. This is the system which takes in Air which has Oxygen which is required for mixing with Fuel got from the Food to give us the Energy to perform various actions. The Respiratory System along with the Skin also works as the Radiator of a Vehicle i.e. it cools the body when it becomes hot & also acts as an exhaust to throw out certain by-products.
THE EXCRETORY SYSTEM (EXHAUST) - Here the used up Fuel By-products are thrown out. It comprises of Kidneys, Ureters , Bladder, Urethra along with the Skin and also Respiratory System.
THE INPUTS (KEYS / BUTTONS & SENSORS) - The 5 senses - touch, smell, vision, taste, hearing. Here a Very Important Point to Note is, that just like in a computer , if the correct keys or Data is not given or a mistake is made while entering, the correct processing does not take place; A similar case happens with information taken up by the Brain with these five senses.
We now come to the aspect of Nourishment & Functioning of this whole System as an integrated unit , which brings us to Medical Science of NUTRITION / DIET & YOGA ,calling it as " Nourishment " is that which gives one perfect ingredients for all-round growth. All the systems comprising physical body require specific ingredients for their maintenance & working which come from food that we eat & air that we breathe.
FOOD & EATING - The act of eating as per yogis is a 'Sacred Act' - the importance here given to eating is to Get a Full Focus on all the Senses ( Inputs ) used in the act. Yoga says that its not what a man eats ,but it is the amount that he assimilates that nourishes him.
HUNGER v/s APPETITE - Civilization & its effects have made Hunger & Appetite as one & the same thing , which however is not correct, as can seen from this following example;
We know the sensation of good natural thirst calls for drinking some cool water to quench it.
However now we hear people say they are Thirsty for a Cola , Soda or for other Drinks. From this it is clear that the nature of Thirst has been Perverted.
Similarly Appetite is Perverted Taste ( Pressing of wrong keys or entering wrong data ).
Appetite is an Acquired Habit of Eating or Drinking things which appeal to our Taste & has little to do with Real Hunger or Thirst ; we continue to speak of and think of every craving for something to pop into the mouth as hunger , while many of these cravings are as much as a symptom of Appetite, as is the craving or desire for Alcohol or Narcotics.
Natural Hunger like Natural Thirst is expressed through region of mouth - via the key for taste. When one is Truly Hungry the mere mention , of any food causes a peculiar sensation in mouth, the throat & the salivary glands start secreting saliva.
The important fact is in True Hunger , Stomach Does Not give symptoms of faintness, emptiness a goneness feeling in region of stomach which are Acually a cause of Appetite - a Habit.
In Hunger a person enjoys every food given to him even a dry slice of bread because the body gets its nourishment . In Perverted Hunger it is the mind that gets its satisfaction - Appetite.
The process of eating starts from the mouth. It is important that the right method for extraction maximum nourishment from the food be adopted. One particular medical authority on food, Mr. Horace Fletcher says mastication is an extremely important process for getting optimum nourishment from food.
In the natural state man enjoys mastication as do animals who chew their food with great relish & children who keep their food in the mouth & rolling it from side to side.
When eating is done due to real hunger one holds the food in the mouth, chewing it well, enjoying the taste of every morsel, instead of bolting it down the throat as soon as it enters the mouth.
Modern science now understands why the yogis gave importance to eating as a sacred science. First the salivary glands secrete ptyalin an important substance to digest one of the components of the food we eat, called carbohydrates , plus the mere complete focus on the act of eating activates the correct sensory keys of taste perfectly , so that the required data goes in and starts the whole process of what we call optimal digestion.
A SIMPLE MEDITATION
Just for Today , as you sit to eat , FOCUS on the Food. As the first morsel enters your mouth just express your gratitude in your heart to the universe for giving you this nourishment. Just savour the morsel and experience the satisfaction as it goes to your stomach.
The mere awareness of this process which may just take 1
minute of your time will start the process of perfect digestion.
So What Exactly Is Radio Idli ???
At first glance, Nagesh Pai comes across as a typical young, upwardly mobile MBA who works as a planning manager at Mindshare Fulcrum, a media-buying arm of WPP, the world’s largest advertising agency. Scratch below the surface, however, and his various other personae emerge-that of a radio chat show host, singer, producer, sound engineer, etc.
Hardly surprising considering the fact that Nagesh is the founding chief of Radio Idli, Mumbai’s first community Web radio project, a sort of online studio for the Saraswat community for showcasing their talents. The project is named after the famous Idli House restaurant in Matunga.
Pai’s programmes on Radio Idli include songs, chat shows, interviews and spoofs-mostly in Konkani language, except some Bollywood songs, which are sung by him and his friends. To create greater interest among the community, Pai has also introduced Chutney Chat, a weekly interview with one prominent member of the community.
Says Nagesh, “ With many of the youth spread away from their roots, community radio binds them together from the comfort of wherever they are located”. When it began in January this year, Radio Idli had just 10 members. Today, the strength has increased to more than 4000 Saraswats with Konkani as their mother tongue and has contributors from Mumbai, Pune, Bangalore, Kochi, the UK and the US.
Most contributors record their own songs or shows. Those who are technology-challenged, go over to Nagesh’s home over the weekend to do the recordings, while others send the files through a web messenger. Once the files are recorded, they are then edited, and uploaded on Radio Idli’s blog at radioidli.blogspot.com. Concludes Nagesh, “My friends and I would love to see Radio Idli setting an example as a community unifier-a platform through which members interact, help each other and grow together”.
Check out Radio-Idli for some Chutney Chats and Lokabhiram Phardi (funny incidents told by Lokhabiram) and Many more songs and instruments played by our very own Amchigele youth :-) Awesome piece of work contributed by all.
Hmm Radio-Idli is sure getting famous.. its becoming every Konkani's favorite and catching some more attention from Non-Konkanis.
Let us all encourage this great initiative by one of our own... Join, Share with others and Enjoy
Watch out for Konkani bits and pieces from Nagesh Pai
More news on Radio Idli...
http://radioidli.blogspot.com Earlier it was just in Newspapers, now it is on TV too.. Watch for the clip herehttp://www.ibnlive.com/videos/36106/radio-a-tool-to-save-culturehtmlA Profile…
Smt. RADHA GOLIKERI
On Nov 4, 2006, India Culture Center of Clear Lake, TX presented Smt. RADHA GOLIKERI a Distinguished Community Service Award. She has been volunteering at the United Way's Neighborhood Centers since the early '90s. She has also played a leading role in the activities of Indian Senior Citizens in Clear Lake, TX.
In 2006, she received a certificate of appreciation from Mayor of Houston, TX, Bill White for her work with Neighborhood Centers. It reads, "The City of Houston Volunteer Initiative Program and Volunteer Houston commend Radha Golikeri for outstanding volunteer service. Honor and achievement through your service exemplifies good citizenship and improves the quality of life in our city."
Earlier she received a Gold Award for her volunteer service from President George Bush. The letter of commendation reads, "Congratulations on receiving the President's Volunteer Service Award from the President's Council on Service and Civic Participation. Through service to others, you demonstrate the outstanding character of America and help strengthen our country. In January 2002, I called on all Americans to dedicate at least two years - or 4,000 hours - over the course of their lives to serve others at home or abroad. I congratulate you and all Americans who have answered this call and have earned a Gold Award from the President's Council. Americans of all ages can serve others in countless ways, such as mentoring a child, caring for an elderly neighbor, teaching someone to read, cleaning parks, and creating safer neighborhoods. My Administration encourages every American to help their communities and our country. Through the USA Freedom Corps and the President's council, we are building a culture of service, citizenship, and responsibility in America that will last for decades to come. Americans continue to serve and are part of the gathering momentum of millions of acts of kindness and decency that are changing America, one heart and one soul at a time. Your actions are part of this change. I urge you to continue serving your neighbors and earn the Lifetime Call to Service Award. I also hope that you will ask your friends, family, and colleagues to join you in serving your community and our Nation. May God bless you, and may God continue to bless America.
Sincerely, George Bush”.
Book Release…………….in July 2007.
Modern Indian Cooking
The Next Generation of Indian Cooking!
This book (192 pages hard cover by silver back books) represents a take on Modern Indian Cuisine, prepared using fresh flavorful ingredients, designed to accommodate the modern lifestyle. Indian cooking is often perceived as intimidating due to the use of wide range of unusual ingredients and complex cooking procedures. The book attempts to recreate classic Indian dishes by using simplistic techniques along with a delicious juxtaposition of non Indian ingredients. The authors have strived to bring traditional Indian cuisine to simplified levels fit for modern living and entertaining, while keeping the flavors and authenticity intact.
Modern Indian Cooking celebrates the grandeur of the food of India while preserving the character of each region’s distinctive style of cooking. While creating this book, the authors have taken into account the different ways people cook and eat food in modern life and the new kinds of ingredients that are now readily available. This book adapts a contemporary style of cooking great tasting food for easy entertaining or a busy lifestyle. It provides a wonderful insight into the richly diverse nation of India and the many flavors it brings to our tables.
This book is the perfect guide to flavorful yet quick preparations, easy cooking techniques and inventive and Modern presentation ideas. Indian cooking doesn’t have to be a stressful laborious process. It can be fun, chic, light and refreshing. The collection of delicious, eclectic and yet simple recipes can make any meal with friends or family a memorable occasion. As you get better acquainted with the spices, herbs and produce used in Modern Indian Cooking, you too will begin to build a personal repertoire of delectable dishes! Modern Indian Cooking is a concept – it truly is the next generation of Indian Cooking. Once you get comfortable with the recipes in this book, feel free to substitute ingredients to create your own custom recipes. Don’t be afraid to experiment. Let your creativity run wild, you might be pleasantly surprised at the amazing creations you may end up with. Good food is one of the life’s greatest pleasures. So pick a menu, invite your guests and have fun entertaining with Modern Indian Cooking.
Please check the below links for more info:
www.harinayak.com and www.ifood.tv/hariHari Nayak, a professional chef, started his culinary career at an early age in India. His early years were influenced by the cooking shows on TV by masters like Julia child, Martin Yen & Graham Kerr.
Born to M. Balakrishna Nayak (Retired Banker Syndicate Bank) & Mother Suguna Nayak (Retired Nurse Udupi), Hari grew up in Udupi, Karnataka. He graduated from the prestigious Welcomgroup School of Hotel Management in Manipal India. He was trained at several 5 star restaurants and apprenticed under some of legendary Master Chefs in India. He lives in NJ with his wife Priyu Nayak.
Hari always admired finesse, class, and novelty. He gained formal training and practical experience in different world cuisines, all aspects of kitchen management, and the exquisite world of pastries.
To give his culinary quest a more formal direction, Hari joined The Culinary Institute of America (www.cia.edu) to receive advanced training in Pastry and Culinary Arts. He graduated at the top of his class as an honor student in 1998. There has been no looking back for since then. Hari has been working as an Executive Chef for an international Company Sodexho and been a consultant on various projects around the globe. He has won several awards and recognition in the pastry world including pioneering the first Ice cream Patisserie of America! Halo Fete which opened in Princeton in 2005.
He is a Co Founder of Cooking for life a non profit organization that brings together celebrated chefs for tasting events to raise funds for relief efforts around the world. Recently “Cooking for Life” hosted an event “The Living Pyramids” www.thelivingpyramids.org at the Pyramids of Giza in Egypt to promote accessibility at the world Wonders, which will be followed by “Soul of Taj” at The Taj Mahal, India in 2007.
He has been charming his fans by his innovative, original and most of all passionate cooking. His career has been a celebration of food every step of the way!
Note: Khabbar will publish mouthwatering recipes from Hari Nayak in future issues depending on availability of space
Social Reforms…….A Way Forward
Smt. Sanjivi Bhat, Smt. Sudha V. Kini,, Smt. Chandrakala Baliga, Smt. Meera Acharya, Smt. Mridula S. Kamath, Smt. Gita R. Pai
Guru Charitra states, ‘No one has the right to change the basic principles mentioned in Hindu Shastras. The fundamental truths for all times are-SATYA, DHARMA, TAPA, and DANA.’ These are the foundations of Strong Truthful India. If you try to make structural changes in a building, the whole building will collapse. So are the truths strengthening the Foundations of Strong India. Guru Charitra also says that changes in the society are required according to the changes that are taking place due to new technology. The age-old Sati system started in Rajasthan, because of the invasion of Muslim rulers and frequent wars, where men became martyrs and life of the widows was much unprotected.
Changes in Status of Women in the society, have taken place because of the social reforms by our great leaders like Raja Rammohan Roy, Balgangadhar Tilak, more recently, Dr.T.M.A.Pai, Lot of changes have taken place in the life of a girl child. Parents have started encouraging and giving equal opportunities to them in the field of higher education. Girls have become financially independent and are capable of competing with men in many fields.
All these changes have come in the GSB community also. However, we have to adopt many more reforms. Specially, the social status of a widow.. Widows in the community are still considered as outcasts. Of course in metros, people are much more broad minded. In smaller places the presence of a widow in auspicious occasions is not solicited. We need radical changes in this respect. Ladies are considered the strong pillars of the society in bringing up children. When the widow is totally disturbed after the death of her life-partner, does she not require the moral support from the society, so that she can lead a courageous life and take care of her children? If she is not given the dignified position she deserves, will her children participate in religious matters? Is it not the responsibility of the society to see that the future generation upholds the community norms?
.A few widowed ladies took up the issue and made a fervent appeal to the Dharmaguru of Shree Kashi Mutt Samsthan,to bless the widowed ladies. Many people in the community supported this view. Specially, the wholehearted support came from the G.S.B.Seva Mandal, Mumbai. Swamiji graciously reviewed all the requests and Swamiji’s inimitable style decided to move with the times and grant blessings to the widows.
Rev. Smd. Sudhindra Thirtha Swamiji of Shree Kashi Mutt Samsthan, has taken a powerful stand and blessed the widows of the community. Swamiji wants the widows to lead the youngsters to become good citizens of the community. This moral support from the Dharmaguru will go a long way in the upliftment of the community widows to enable them to take their rightful position in the society. We are all grateful to Swamiji for blessing the widows.
Starting A Revolution in the Slums of Mysore by Pratham
Pratham, an NGO aiming to promote Universal Elementary Education (UEE), is heading towards revolutionising education in the slums of Mysore.
Launching its operations in Mysore during 2002, Pratham is today assisting more than 7,500 poorest of the poor in about six slums of Mysore by partnering with the Department of Public Instruction (DPI), Government of Karnataka. It has plans to expand its services to all the slums. In fact, Pratham's annual budget of about Rs 50 lakh makes it one of the largest NGOs in Mysore. Well-known actress Waheeda Rehman is the ambassador of Pratham.
"Pratham's approach is innovative, informal, cost effective, and easily replicable. It is based on balawadi, balasakhi and bridge course programmes along with mobile libraries. Despite the size and reach of the programmes, Pratham is still not known to Mysoreans. But the silent revolution started by Pratham has certainly caught the imagination of the slum dwellers," say Dr Bhamy V Shenoy and Ashvini Ranjan, who are associated with Pratham.
By the end of this academic year, Pratham will have 200 balawadi schools providing pre-school education to more than 4,000 slum children aged between three and five years. This will add another 2,500 children to the existing 7,500 children.
Pratham learning centres are not the 'convent' type of schools where reading and writing are forced with 'robotic discipline.' "Children are taught using play way methods using low cost toys and learning tools made out of industrial waste. The child is made to enjoy the school going experience. Such a child is bound to pursue studies and less likely to drop out," opines Dr Shenoy, advisor, Pratham told Deccan Herald.
Pratham recently conducted a 'house-to-house' survey covering 5,000 houses in different slums of Mysore like Kesare, Aziz Sait Nagar, Shanthi Nagar, Ghousia Nagar etc. This baseline survey was to study the educational level of 14,000 children aged between six and 14. A shocking 75 per cent could not read and write.
"Pratham's Balasakhi programme focuses on slow learners at the primary and secondary school levels through specially trained tutors. A team of volunteers, teacher monitors and programme coordinators are a valuable source of information to assess its teaching methods constantly. This enables to develop new tools for training and teaching content," they explain.
According to Dr Shenoy, the DPI had sent primary school teachers for specialised training using the innovative models of teaching. "Every year teachers are trained from our trainers to improvise teaching skills for reaching out to the children better."
Dr Padmini, a retired head of the department of education at Mysore University, and a trustee of Pratham has been instrumental in developing several innovative teaching methodologies. Her math package is popular with the students and teachers. According to Pratham, the package is also in demand in the Pratham centres across the country.
How does one assess the value of a product or service that is available for free? Put a cost to it and count the number of takers. "Pratham just did that. It selected a group of Balawadi teachers and asked them to collect a nominal fee. To our surprise, parents willingly paid and now we have a new breed of educationists in the slums," points out Ashvini Ranjan, managing trustee, Pratham.
Another initiative started by Pratham since a year is the mobile library. It is under the leadership of Vedha Anilkumar, a small scale industrialist. A teacher goes from house to house with a set of carefully selected books. Thus instead of children going to the library, the teacher goes to them. The teacher also sits with the children, reads them books and tells stories. The library will not only expand the reading capabilities of the children but also arouse their curiosity.
*Kannada learning*
Pratham is making efforts to popularise Kannada in the slums where Urdu is the mother tongue of the majority. Not so surprisingly all their parents also want their children to improve their Kannada, they add.
It has also developed a special English teaching programme and 'Do and Learn' programme to foster scientific attitude under the initiative of Dr Krishnan, a retired scientist.
Pratham has now started a catalytic programme of working with the government school teachers to improve reading ability of government school children both in Mysore and rural areas.
Currently 25 schools in Mysore have agreed. They will have special periods to implement the special Kannada reading programme developed by Pratham. "This is a good example of public- private partnership. It was possible thanks to the interest shown by DDPI, Block Education Officers, Deputy Project Coordinator of Serva Shiksha Abhiyan and government school teachers. This is a remarkable development," they maintain.
Today, Pratham is meeting less than 40 per cent of the needs of the slum children. But this itself has resulted in starting a silent educational revolution in the slums.
"Imagine what Mysore can achieve if more talented and concerned educated citizens join the Pratham movement to universalise the primary education? Pratham's volunteers and teachers numbering more than 250 are paid only a small honourarium. We need more involvement of educationists, teachers to achieve our goals," Dr Shenoy said.
According to him, Pratham needs more volunteers to help
raise donation, to monitor the operations of various programs, to conduct
surveys, document results, train Pratham teachers etc.
A PILGRIMAGE TO MOUNT KAILAS AND MANASAROVAR
In July this year, we undertook a pilgrimage to Mt. Kailas that was in the planning stage for several years, and postponed for various reasons. So when we met our travel agent in Kathmandu after years of email contact, it was almost as though we were meeting an old friend, even though this was the first time we had met.
We started as a group of ten people - Chitra and myself, Surekha and Prithvi Sharma, Rajni and Kailash Narayan, Sadhna and her twelve year old daughter, Radhika, Dawn Marie from Hartford, Connecticut and Lee Paddy, from Boston. All of us had different departure times, and met for the first time as a group in New Delhi International Airport. So while we were waiting to board the flight to Kathmandu, we were getting to know our friends from the East Coast. Those from California knew each other, of course, but there is a special mood at the start of a vacation, a mood of release from the cares and deadlines of the work mode, which energized all of us, and we were busy chatting.
We landed in Kathmandu. The airport appeared to be small, after the huge mega-airports in Taipei and Kuala Lumpur and New Delhi, like the airport of a small provincial hill town. After some inevitable paperwork, when we recorded details of how long we were going to be in Kathmandu and all that, we gathered up our luggage, and headed out of the airport, to be greeted with garlands by a Dechen Sherpa, our travel agent’s daughter and group of people from her office.. We loaded a van with all our luggage, and drove through Kathmandu to our hotel, which was in Thamel, the heart of the shopping district. Thamel was a lot like San Francisco’s Chinatown, with small, crowded streets, and bursting with stores, roadside temporary stalls, and lots of people.
We ran into some sad news on the first morning in Kathmandu. Shortly after breakfast, Prithvi Sharma got a call about his mother passing away. The Sharmas, shocked by the news, took some hours to reformulate their plans. They cancelled their Mt. Kailas trip and took a noon flight back to New Delhi, from where they would drive to Ambala.
Later that morning, we went for a hike in the hills surrounding Kathmandu town, which sits in the heart of the Kathmandu valley. The path offered some beautiful views of the Kathmandu valley, green and pleasant, with sections of the valley broken into red-roofed buildings. Somewhere along the really steep stairs that went up to a Devi temple high up on a hill, a leech bit me. Leech-bites are painless, because the leech injects a local anesthetic into its victim, so that they don’t even realize that a bloodsucker has attacked them. I realized it only because I felt the wetness of the blood oozing from my leg, and the red stain had spread over a wide area of my Old Navy run-pants. The event caused much excitement in the rest of the group, who came to calm down the stricken victim (me) and to offer aid and sympathy. It was the first adventure of the trip (at my cost) and who knows what the rest of the trip had to offer? I basked in the glow of the attention, a wounded soldier in the cause of an adventure trip.
We visited Pashupatinath Temple, a famous Shiva temple. The temple experience was an authentic Hindu experience, crowded, full of the smell of flowers and incense and chanting. I noted the South Indian features of the Brahmin priests who worked inside the shrine, accepting the offerings of the devotees and marveled at how Hindu tradition had connected points that were so far apart.
The temple is right on the banks of the Baagmati River, which joins the Ganga later on its way to the sea. On the steps leading down to the light-brown waters of the Baagmati, you see the phases of life exposed to public gaze. A young boy, having recently gone through the yagnopavitam, has come to the Baagmati to make his devotional offerings. A newly married couple is on the banks, and less than ten feet away, a prone body, covered with a ochre cloth that had the name of Rama written all over in bright red Devanagari letters, was going through the last rites prior to cremation.
In the afternoon, we visited the Boudhanath stupa, in the heart of the business district of Kathmandu. The stupa had large eyes painted on one side, a representation of the compassionate eyes of the Buddha, which looked at the world with a completely different perspective, that of wisdom and compassion, instead of selfishness and passion. The stupa was surrounded by a circular shopping area. We found a good Nepali restaurant and stopped for lunch.
We left for the border early on Thursday, July 6th. Our travel agent’s bus drove through some beautiful, lush green country on a slow gradient up into the hills that divided Nepal and China. Some of the people who worked for the travel agent sang Nepali songs, and the rest of contributed our repertoire, which included bhajans, patriotic Indian compositions, film songs from the sixties, as well as some numbers from the Beatles. About four miles from the border, we found the road blocked because of a massive landslide. Tons of mud and rock completely covered the road, and earthmoving equipment was working slowly to remove the rubble. We got out of the bus, and carried our backpacks across to the other side of the landslide. Our sherpas managed to find transport on the other side of the landslide, to take us to the Nepal-China border. The border between the two countries is actually in the middle of a bridge that spans a deep gorge with swiftly flowing river.
The Chinese border security guards appeared thoroughly bored with their jobs, and cursorily looked at our papers, while smoking and singing along to songs that came from a radio in the security room. We were waved on, and were introduced to our guide for our trip in Tibet. One more round of paper scrutiny and then we were on our way.
We spent the night in a hotel in Zhangmu, the border town across the gorge from Tatopani, the border town in Nepal. The next morning, after eating a hearty breakfast that the Sherpas made, set out for Nyalam, which is at 10,000 feet (Zhangmu is at 5,000 feet). We settled into the guest house at Nyalam, a somewhat remote mountain town, wandered around getting used to the higher elevation and the lower oxygen level. We saw our first yak, a smaller version of the huge yaks that start appearing at higher elevations. At this point, everybody was making a big deal of a small yak; we were unaware that more magnificent specimens were to be seen near Mt. Kailas.
Next stop, Saga. By now, things had settled into a routine of somewhat rough sleeping arrangements, followed by masala chai and hot breakfast, then six to eight hours of bone-numbing bumping in a desolate lunar landscape, where mountains were like giant sand dunes against the backdrop of a bright blue sky. At every stop ( for lunch, tea etc.) , we crawled out of the Land Cruisers like lobsters with angular arms and legs. It took some shaking and stumbling before we walked like humans again.
At Saga, we were all laid low by the high elevation ( 15,000 feet). Some were throwing up, some were gazing expressionless into the distance. Our group’s most talkative member sat glumly at his tent entrance, in stony silence. It looked like a scene from the Devi Mahatmyam, where the Devi routes the army of the asuras, and the asuras fall back, defeated, back into their camps. But elevation medication fixed us during the night and next morning, most of us were back in action, eating a hearty breakfast.
Next stop, Paryang, where we found a dharmashala, and stayed the night there. A bath and a clean room was luxury. We reached Manasarovar at 2.30 pm in the afternoon, with a magnificent view of Mt. Kailas. No clouds, no fog, just uninterrupted clear view of Mt. Kailas. The view touched my heart, and tears ran down my cheeks. Perhaps I had devotion after all. The same afternoon, we got into the Manasarovar, and sprinkled the waters over our head. Here was the ancient lake that Lord Brahma had dreamed up.
Two days later, we began the parikrama around Mt. Kailas. The first day was a long, long walk along a fairly level ground. To our right, obscured by cloud and fog, was Mt. Kailas. We did not talk much. Some were absorbed in reverie, some were chanting their Shiva mantras. The second day’s stretch was really steep, and most of us used ponies to climb to 18,500 feet, the highest point on the parikrama. I stayed for about 20 minutes at the high pass, praying and then began the equally steep descent on the other side. It felt like it would never end, but we finally reached camp. The third day was more like the first, it was hiking fairly level ground, but at various points the going was rough, because you have to negotiate mountain rivers with boulders scattered through the waters.
Towards the end of the parikrama, we saw a Tibetan family of a young man, his wife and five year old daughter. The wife had pledged to do a parikrama of Mt. Kailas with full-length prostrations. They smiled when they saw us, wonderful, beautiful, wholehearted, loving smiles that you seen only in the poorer areas of Tibet.
Then began, in reverse, the same bone-numbing drive across Tibet, this time from West to East, till we reached Shigatse and Lhasa. Shigatse is the second-largest town in Tibet, but there is a large difference between Shigatse and Lhasa. Shigatse is a small, provincial town, Lhasa is a huge metropolis with six-lane thoroughfares and glass-and-steel high-rises and shopping malls and the shrieks of rush-hour traffic. We visited the famous monasteries and the Potala. What stayed in my mind was the discussion hour at the Sera Monastery, where student monks engage for 90 minutes in a passionate debate in the open courtyard, and the quietness of the room where the Dalai Lama used to have his lessons in the Potala.
On the flight back to Kathmandu, we overflew Mt. Everest. We were cruising at 32,000 feet, and there, a few thousand feet below us, was the famous peak, the tallest in the world. We landed at Kathmandu, and went shopping for curios. A day later, we took the flight back to New Delhi.
I bought a one-inch khukri, which got me in trouble with the aircraft security. The one inch khukri was a harmless one, and would not have hurt a fly. But it was rated “not allowed” and I had to check it in, and collect it at New Delhi. The trip was over, but the pilgrimage was not over. No pilgrimage is ever over. A part of you changes for good.
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Association for Human Development, a non-profit organization based in New York has launched a new magazine CATALYST For Human Development to create a platform for NGO movement. The first issue was launched during the Pravasi Bharathiya Divas in Hyderabad in January, 2006. Since then two more issues have been published. Electronic version can be seen at www.afhd.org .
The first issue dealt with subjects such as Water security (Ram Krishnan and Raj Rajaram), Energy security (Bhamy Shenoy), protein security (Dr. Prakash of CFTRI), education(Rkumini Banerjee of Pratham, Dr. Tariyal of Ekal Vidyalaya, Dr. Prakash of Asha), Health (, Dr. Ajai Kumar, Dr. Nirupama Bajapai and Dr. Jeffrey Sachs of Columbia University , Rural development (Dr. Abraham George), Governance (Dr. Jayaprakash Narayana of Lok Satta) etc.
The main theme for the second issue was setting national agenda. The lead article was by Dr. Pushpa Bhargava, member of Knowledge Commission and Chandana Chakravarthy. It also had other articles on subjects such as Unfinished Task (Interview of PM by Rajat Gupta), Unfinished Agenda (Nirupama Bajpai and Jeffrey Sachs of Columbia University), NRI contribution (Thomas Abraham of GOPIO), Child Labour (Shantha Sinha), Agenda For NRIs (Dr. Thomas Abraham), Child Citizen (Ingrid Srinath), Agenda For Consumer Movement (Bhamy Shenoy) etc.
Ashoka Innovators For The Public is the theme of the third issue, which is published in October. It has articles by several Ashoka Fellows discussing their projects in India. The founder of Ashoka, Bill Drayton has an article on how every one can be a change maker. Articles by Ashoka Fellows show how a true social entrepreneur is a visionary who does not just build a new school or clinic but instead innovates an approach that transforms an entire education system or medical system. He or she does not leave societal needs to government or business sectors but solves the problem through systemic change, spreading the solution and persuading entire society to take the plunge.
One of the objectives of Catalyst is to share the best practices and lessons of different NGOs, which will promote a strong NGO movement in India. Catalyst wants to encourage articles, which will deal with development of analytical tools to hold NGO accountable. There are matrices available for the measurement of performance of for profit organization. But NGO movement or non-profit organization does not have any such matrices. Catalyst will actively promote research dealing with these subjects and publish articles.
There is really no other magazine like the Catalyst in the market today. This might surprise many, but it is true! There are theoretical journals published by academic institutions and international agencies, such as the World Bank and the United Nations. However, practical experiences at the grass-root level are not covered by any of them. Catalyst offers a neutral viewpoint, often the views of NGOs and others in the developmental arena who are carrying out their work in the field. Many of our readers call the Catalyst “the practical guide to development.”
The fourth issue will have the theme of NRI contribution. It will be released during the next PBD in Delhi. Please let us know of contributions of NRIs through their involvement in NGO movement. We specially want to publish articles on those NRIs whose contributions have still not been recognized. There must be hundreds of such unsung heroes from we can learn. The fifth issue will deal with India’s water crisis.
Those who are interested to submit article or get involved in promoting Catalyst as an NGO platform are invited to contact Dr. Bhamy V. Shenoy, (Chiefeditor@Afhd.org) or Dr. Srinivasa Rao, (editor@afhd.org)
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Hindu Dharma, the Samskara of Marriage
Presentation of a paper by Smt. Kanaka Prabhu of Pittsburgh, PA at
the “Hindu Mandir’s Executive Conference (HMEC) held on June 25th 2006.
Namaste. My name is Kanaka Prabhu and I am one of the Board officers at Sri Venkateswara Temple, Pittsburgh, PA.
Ladies and gentlemen, brothers and sisters I would like to start with a prayer:
Suklambaradharam vishnum sasi-varnam chatur-bhujam
Prasanna-vadanam dhyayet sarva-vighn(a) o (u)pasantaye
Today, I will talk to you about one aspect of Hindu Dharma namely the Samskara of marriage. Before doing that, let me say a few words about Hinduism.
Hinduism is a vast and profound religion. It believes in one supreme reality Paramatman (called by many names) and teaches that this cycle of births and deaths is for one purpose only - to realize this supreme reality and become one with it. It believes in no hell or guilt. Each soul (Jeevatman) is on its own path of evolution and is free to find it own way by devotion, austerity, meditation or self-less service. Love for all nature, resulting in non-violence and good conduct and a staunch belief in Dharma and Karma define the Hindu path.
Hinduism believes each soul (Jeevatman) has to personally experience the reality within, finally reaching one-ness with this reality (Paramatman). All the Upanishads can be summed up by saying ‘TAT TVAMASI’.
Hinduism is also known as "Sanatana Dharma" or the Eternal Religion. It is also called Manava Dharma, as it is applicable to all mankind. It views all humanity as belonging to one family - (Vasudeva Kutumbakam) and encompasses all forms of life, not just mankind. The Sanatana Dharma is essentially a religion of principles and has been compared to a tree, the roots symbolizing the Vedas and Upanishads, the trunk being the spiritual experiences of countless sages and saints, the branches are the various theological and religious traditions and the fruits are the various sects and sub-sects of Hinduism. The word Dharma comes from the root "Dhr", which means to hold. That which upholds all the beings in the world is called Dharma. It creates harmony between man and nature. In the broadest sense we have "Universal Dharma"/or Rita being the cosmic order holding the cosmos in balance. Then this concept of Dharma is applied in a narrower sense to all the duties of a human being. These duties should uphold the universal laws, as Adharma can lead to the fall of the universe into chaos and eventually dissolution. Therefore, to enhance cosmic harmony, proper observance of Dharma is essential.
0ur ancestors have defined four (4) stages of life for every human being. They are:
Brahmacharya (student life.)
Grahasta (house holders life)
Vanaprastha (retired life) and
Sanyasa (Life of Renunciation).
These are the four stages in a series of spiritual progression, culminating in the attainment of MOKSHA. One of the important samskaras in that life is marriage. Each stage has different ideals and standards. As a Brahmachari (or Brahamacharini) strict discipline, complete celibacy, study of the Vedas, etc. is the prescribed conduct or Dharma. As a Grahastha the Dharma is different. There, the duties owed to society are paramount. Rigid austerity gives way to the acquiring and enjoying of Artha and Kama within the parameters of Dharma.
In the 3rd or 4th stages, (retirement and renunciation) the emphasis is on the attainment of Moksha and living a life conducive to the same.
Today I will talk about one aspect of the Grahastha life. One of the most important samskaras in that life is marriage. The Hindu marriage is not only the uniting of a man and a woman it also recognizes the strength of a marriage in contributing to the welfare of the two (2) families involved and then the ripple effect going on to encompass the whole society (the larger family group of uncles, aunts, cousins, etc.) to bring up the next generation. Today, most countries recognize the fact that it takes a whole village to bring up a child. In a Hindu marriage the wife is called the "Dharma Patni" sharing the husband’s duty of propagating Dharma. There is no force equal to the strength of a loving marriage based in harmony established in Dharma. This strength not only nourishes the children but also spills out to the larger family (society). I am therefore speaking to both the parents and their youngsters to think long and hard about this marriage samskara.
The parents have to live in harmony and peace between themselves, the elders in the family and the society they are a part of. If you as parents do not believe in the Hindu values, you will not be able to pass on these values to your children. Parents, it is not enough to believe in these values, you have to actively live them. Respect, love, compassion, worship, meditation, self-control these should not be just words. They should be the cornerstones of your life. You cannot tell a child, ‘do as I say, don’t do as I do’. Unless you live the principles you preach, you cannot propagate them. The best teacher is one who teaches by example. Your actions towards your spouse are the best lessons you can give on the sanctity of marriage, treating your elders with respect and teaching your children to do the same. An ounce of practice is worth a ton of theory.
Children are very good psychologists. They will watch parent’s actions and follow them. No amount of words is adequate examples to imitate. After all, no kid will be impressed if the parents are indirectly saying ‘Don’t do as I say, don’t do as I do’. Also, make sure the children participate in your daily worship; talk to them about the Hindu values; take them to the Temple at least once a week; encourage them to read Hindu literature. If they question you about some values or customs, which they do not like, do not get angry. Be honest with them and tell them you have to research it and then do. Make sure you get back with an honest reply.
It may be there was a reason long time ago. No matter what, base all you say on honesty and truth. Be happy your children trust you enough to bring their doubts to you. And if there are meaningless customs or traditions, then we should not be following them blindly.
The youngsters who are now in the last part of student life need to think long and hard what it is they are seeking in a spouse? Make sure the spouse you seek has the same values you have, both spiritual and worldly. The one person having the greatest influence on you will be your spouse. Remember that "no man is free in whom a thousand ancestors’ ride". (H.G. Wells). You are what you are today because of all your forefathers. Children are our claims to immortality. When I read about gene mapping, etc. I am impressed that our ancestors knew nothing we did or said was lost - it is retained in the genes! Children, just being born and raised in a family obligates you to carry out certain duties. Cherish that heritage, nurture it and pass it on to the next generation. The word "Putra" (and ’Putri’) means "puth narkat tray a te eti putraha’. It is not easy in today’s world of stress and selfishness and insecurity to hang on to some austere principles, but it can be done. Your forefathers did it; your parents have done it, now it is up to you to carry on the tradition for the generations to come. When you do right action, nature will support you. In each of you there is the power of God. Look at all the great men who have lived by their principles. Gandhiji is the most recent example. Today I read his autobiography and wonder that a man like him walked the earth. We can all strive to attain that kind of moral and spiritual stature. "Lives of great men all remind us we can make our lives sublime". (H.W. Longfellow)
I end this speech thanking Lord Venkateswara for his grace in giving me this opportunity to address you all, my guru for giving me the words to convey that grace and my husband for working even harder than myself in producing this speech. Actually he had a greater part in this than me.
May Lord Venkateswara’s grace be on all of us.
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PANDIT H. HARIHAR RAO
By Vivek Ullal, Simi Valley, CA
We are proud to know that Pandit Hattangady Harihar Rao, was awarded the prestigious Distinguished Award of Excellence in Arts, at the Sixth North American Konkani Convention (KonCANi Sammelan 2006) in Toronto, Canada. I had heard about Hariharji from liner notes and photographs on Pandit Ravi Shankar’s and some fusion jazz music LP’s. I first met him, when a friend took us to his beautiful home in Pasadena on New Year’s Day 1981, where he and Paula warmly welcomed us. After parking our car in his driveway, we walked to the nearby Colorado Boulevard to watch the fabulous Rose Parade. After the parade, we were treated to a delicious breakfast, while chit-chatting about our common interest - Indian Classical Music. Since that day, we met him several times each year at Music Circle Concerts of Indian classical music and dance. Occasionally, we would see him on New Year’s Days, when we re-visited him to watch the Rose Parade. Naturally, I was tempted to call him Hariharmam. However, he discouraged me. So I refer him as Hariharji.
He was born in a musical and arts-oriented family, in the town of Mangalore in the South Kanara District of Karnataka. His father, Hattangady Rama Rao was a Yakshagana performer and mridangam player. His elder brother, Hattangady Taranath Rao was an eminent tabla and pakhawaj player, teacher and composer. His uncle, A. K. Rao was a Carnatic violinist. His twin nephews (almost as old as him) Ravi and Shashi Bellare are reknowned tabla players, teachers and composers (Ravi Bellare passed away on April 16, 2005). Hariharji came to Bombay in early 1940’s to live with brother Pandit Taranath Rao, and learnt tabla from him. At Taramaam’s place, he met many famous musicians who used to visit their home, and made it their Bombay headquarters. One of those many musicians was Pandit Ravi Shankar. Hariharji became a sitar student of Pandit Ravi Shankar in 1946, and studied with the sitar Maestro first in Bombay, and then in New Delhi, where Panditji was appointed the Conductor of the first All India Radio Indian Orchestra, “Aakaashvaani Vaadyavrind”. He became the organizer of Panditji’s concerts in Bombay, and New Delhi. Hariharji was appointed the Director of Triveni Kala Sangam, in New Delhi, in 1950’s. He still considers himself, Panditji’s student today. Hariharji has been prominently featured in the Konkani SammeLAn 2006 souvenir. In a very informative article, Ashok Chandavarkar, has given some interesting personal insights about him.
Hariharji came to University of California, Los Angeles (UCLA) in 1961, as a Fulbright scholar, and taught in the Department of Ethno-Musicology, specializing in comparative rhythms, and developed a unique system to teach complex Indian rhythmic cycles (talas) to many Jazz musicians, including Don Ellis and Emil Richards. These two eminent musicians have used Harihar’s system in their books on rhythm and percussion. Hariharji also published a book on the technique of sitar playing, in 1966. It was in UCLA, that Hariharji first met Paula. After marrying, the couple settled in a very picturesque and historic section of Pasadena in a gorgeous old home, which they have tastefully decorated with many traditional Indian and international artifacts. It is here that he has archived his precious collection of books and music. He also teaches sitar and tabla to many students at his home, and hosts many famous musicians. And there is a silent worker behind Hariharji: his wife, Paula. Paula is a special education school teacher, and also volunteers full-time with Music Circle activities. She has been instrumental for the Music Circle to obtain many prestigious and generous grants from National Endowment for Arts and other organizations, and has published and illustrated many Music Circle books, pamplets, CD and cassette covers, etc. She is also an amateur musician.
Hariharji has participated in many traditional Indian classical, jazz and fusion recording on long playing records (LP’s) and CD’s, along with stalwarts such as Pandit Ravi Shankar, Don Ellis, George Harrison and Yehudi Menuhin. Hariharji teaches music at many of the renowned Southern California academic institutions, including UCLA, California Institute of Arts (Cal Arts), California State Universities (Los Angeles and Long Beach), California Institute of Technology (Caltech), California Polytechnic, Pomona and Immaculate Heart College. He regularly broadcasted a program on Hindustani classical music on a Los Angeles public radio, KPFK (90.7FM) for many years.
Hariharji co-founded with Ravi Shankar, the Music Circle, in 1973. This is a premier and the first music club that arranges several concerts of eminent and new and upcoming Indian classical musicians and dancers in the greater Los Angeles area. Music Circle has an active outreach program for inner-city kids in greater Los Angeles area.
Hariharji is in great demand as a master of ceremonies at Indian classical music concerts, arranged by Music Circle and other organizations. He has the knack of explaining the intricacies of classical Indian melody and rhythmic structure in very simple terms to novices, especially the American audience. In 1998, it was Harihar’s idea to have Music Circle sponsor a concert based on the epic “Ramayana” in form of a dance ballet, performed by traditional dance groups from North India (Kathak), South India (Bharatnatyam), Thailand, Kampuchea (Cambodia), Indonesia, and Bali. The series got excellent accolades and reviews by eminent arts and dance critics, in many local Southern California publications.
He is well known for his immense knowledge about Indian Classical music, dance, musical instruments, and history. He is also well known for a very dry sense of humor, and delivering quick witty remarks with a straight face, that sometimes throws listeners off guard! We are lucky to have to him and Paula in Los Angeles as a part of our Konkani community.
Congratulations, Hariharji and we are proud of you for your many achievements.
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Authentic Thai Cuisine
By: Radha Golikeri, Houston, TX
My job with the Marketing Research Department of Hindustan Lever Limited entailed extensive traveling in five states (Maharashtra, Gujurat, Madhya Pradesh, Goa and Karnataka) of India. In the 50s when I joined the company, not many ladies ventured to take up jobs involving touring which made it necessary to be away from home for long stretches of time. Also, the outings were of an adventurous nature. The company took great care and made excellent arrangements for our stays at comfortable and safe places.
It was in the late 50s that my two colleagues and I were in Gwalior (Madhya Pradesh) to conduct a rural survey in surrounding areas. We stayed at Gwalior Hotel. In 1947, due to Sardar Vallabhai Patel’s efforts, all the princely states except two joined the Indian Dominion. Close on the heels of the unification, Gwalior Palace of Scindias was converted into Gwalior Hotel. It was a magnificent building with the best comforts a hotel could afford in all respects.
Every day we covered several miles by car in the scorching heat of summer. The roads were dusty and rough. One day after the hard work, we returned to the hotel in the evening. We were relaxing on the beautiful green lawns when the bearer of the hotel brought ‘masala tea’ for us. We asked him whether he could get onion ‘pakoras’ to go with the tea. Within a short time, he returned on his bicycle with packets of onion and potato ‘pakoras’ that were crisp and tasty. He told us that he got them from a well-known, popular place in the ‘Camp’ area where a variety of sweets and snacks were available. He rattled out all the items on the menu card with descriptive adjectives. Our mouths watered. The next evening we planned to visit the Camp area and sample some of the fresh items. The bearer sent a word in advance to the shop owner that we would be dropping in.
We booked a ‘tonga’, a horse-drawn carriage, to go to the place. Autorikshas were not in existence then. As we approached the place, the first thing that caught our attention was the open gutters with multicolored flies hovering and making buzzing sounds. The shop was situated on one of such places. A variety of sweets like ‘rasgulla’, ‘jalebi’, ‘kala jamun’, ‘gulab jamun’, ‘laddu, ‘pedha’, etc. were displayed in a big glass case. Flies had entered in the case from some side apertures and had comfortably settled down on the goodies, relishing the sugary fare. We were disgusted with the sight and were about to return to the hotel rooms when the owner, Mr. Sharma, came out hurriedly and modestly extended us an invitation to come inside and taste some of their specialties. We did not have the heart to refuse his sincere request and hurt his feelings. Mr. Sharma was particularly proud that ladies from Bombay, that too from a prestigious company, were visiting his shop. We got out of the tonga and climbed the flight of steps over the gutter and entered the shop. It was a small crowded place. A fair-complexioned cook was making ‘puries’. He was wearing a dhoti that was rolled up to his groins, ala Fruit of the Loom briefs. He was sweating and did not have a shirt or vest on. He was sitting on the floor with his legs stretched out and the board for rolling puries held between his legs. He took out small portions of dough rolled out in round disks of two and a half inch diameter and neatly arranged them on his thighs, ready to fry. Nearby on the stove was a big frying pan with pure ghee, which emanated buttery flavor. He carefully dropped each rolled-out puri in the frying pan till they were lightly golden brown. While we were watching, Mr. Sharma was waxing eloquent with his running commentary. He took pride in mentioning that they use pure ghee and not ‘Vanaspati’ -hydrogenated oil - and how they catered to VIPs including Maharajas of the erstwhile state. We were in an extremely awkward position. It was difficult to comply with his request having seen the unhygienic surroundings. We thanked Mr. Sharma for his invitation and excused ourselves by saying that it was our day of fasting and added that we would visit him on another occasion.
After the incident we were in Gwalior for a few more days. We cautiously avoided the Camp area lest we might fall “victims” to Mr. Sharma’s rain check.
What an anticlimax from State Guest House to Sharmaji’s Sweetmeat Shop!
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Konkani to be introduced in 52 schools
(As appeared in Udayavani 6/29/06)
Mangalore , June 29: Konkani will be introduced as a language in 52 schools in the State from the current academic year, on experimental basis. As a part of this plan, State Konkani Sahitya Academy has organised a workshop in the city on June 28, informed Academy President Eric Ozario.
Addressing a press meet in the city on Monday, he said that academicians and experts in Konkani language and culture would take part in the workshop. Modalities of introducing Konkani as language of studies in schools will be discussed.
“Syllabus for the course has been prepared with the assistance of State Directorate of Text Books. State government has constituted a nine member expert panel and academy has furnished Kannada translation of the syllabus to the panel. After the panel submits its report government will give nod for our proposal,” he stated.
Konkani teachers from 52 schools will take part in the workshop. Issues related to syllabus, teaching techniques and methods of conducting exams and evaluation will be deliberated.
Secretary of Konkani Catholic Education Trust Rev Fr Wilson D’Souza will inaugurate the workshop. Bishop Dr Aloysius Paul D’Souza, Ronald Colaco, Ramesh Pandith will take part in the valedictory, he said. Academy Registrar Dr Duggappa Kajekar and others were present in the press meet.
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A Short Trip To The Big House On A Rainy
Day
Savitri K. Kamath PhD, Scottsdale, AZ
Long, long ago, when I went to work at St. Agnes College in Mangalore, my father had just retired from government service, and settled down in our ancestral home, then known as the “Big House” (Ohde Ghar) in Kotecheri, Kanhangad, South Kanara District, now a part of Kerala State. Kerala and the Malabar Coast lying on the lee side of the Western Ghats is blest with heavy rains during the Monsoons. I used to visit my parents whenever I had a chance - 3 to 4 pleasant days - off from work. My father, usually met me at the Kanhangad railway station; and we used to walk home together. When he could not, my father sent the servant, Kutia. The preferred transportation from Mangalore to Kanhangad, in those days, was the railway train starting from Mangalore, and taking about two hours for the run to Kanhangad.
It was on one of those rainy days, that I decided to go home. With a suit case, an umbrella, and my handbag, I got into a taxi from St. Agnes College to catch the morning train at 9 AM. On entering the taxi, I encountered a heavy down pour; and water was everywhere. Most of the streets and roads were partly or fully submerged under an inch or two of water. It was warm and humid. The water on the streets and the tires of the taxi appeared to have conspired to have the red muddy water to splash all over, and up to the railway station. I could not even open the window to get some little fresh air. On arrival at the Mangalore Railway Station, I bought my ticket and repaired to the waiting room for half an hour, as the train was just a tad behind, that day. At 9.30 AM, I got into the train, that started promptly on its run. I got a window seat. It was warm and humid and I opened the window just a bit, for air. Well, the running train and the poring rain seemed to have hatched another conspiracy to drench everything it could reach. It was a matter of getting soaked or staying put, in the wet humid, compartment. I chose the latter as the only desirable alternative and closed the window behind me.
The train came to a short halt at each of the seven stations between Mangalore and Kanhangad (Ullal, Manjeshwar, Mangalpadi, Kumbla, Kasargod, Kudlu and Bekal) and then moved on until its regular stop at my destination, Kanhangad. A peep through the window of my compartment showed that it was still raining heavily, outside. As expected, the redoubtable Kutia was there, looking for me. As usual he came to my compartment, took my suitcase, before I got down with the handbag and opened umbrella. Now, there were two routes we could take to our home: one was the long 3 or 4 (it seemed like that) miles of round about stretch, by taxi. And then, there was a short cut, about a mile and a half. Taxis come to the station usually after half an hour of being ordered; but an hour perhaps, on a rainy day. Again, the taxi cannot go near the house, leaving about half a furlong (1/16th mile) of water-drenched, red, rocky, unfinished roadways, to be negotiated by foot.
We took the short cut. This route goes over and past the railway tracks. I started walking with Kutia close behind me. We crossed the railway track, along side many people walking to town by the same route. A crowd of passengers with open umbrellas were crossing the track and walking the narrow field, leading to town through a paved street. The street is about half a mile, lined with grocery stores, small hotels (restaurants) and some homes in between. We knew most of the people and as I walked in the rain, I could see some faces under the umbrella and said hello. This street goes up to the elementary school - Balla school which consisted of one large room and plenty of front yard for children to play. The children were bunched in five grades in this one hall and there were a couple of teachers. But the students did learn; and today, some of the alumni of this school are doctors, engineers and some of them are in the US, UK, and other foreign countries!
Now there are three to four types of regions(?) We have to cross to reach home. First of all, the 3 - 4 red rocky narrow lanes, 2-3 inches of muddy water, gushing from this end to the other! So, in order to save the slippers, I took the slippers and the handbag in one hand and the saree (a bit above the ankles) and the open umbrella in the other hand and walked through these lanes - felt like a three ring circus! I do not believe the present generation can even imagine this rope trick!. The lanes were just a few yards each, but looked like a mile. Then you have to cross a couple of paddy fields flooded and buried in muddy water, with tips of green grass peeping through - you walk on a plain strip of land between two such large rice fields. Crossing the fields is an adventure by itself.
The third type of travel is through backyards/front yards of houses, mostly belonging to uncles and cousins. These yards were well maintained, but the monsoons cared less. Some of the yards were filled with an inch or half of water! A narrow path was paved across the yard. And as was the custom, each yard had a small gate which one has to climb (jump over) and cross over to the next yard. .No human beings could be seen outside that day for obvious reason. The last but our house belonged to one of our uncles and was called “upper house (Vaile ghar).” It is so, because the ground was above all the other grounds around. Remember, Thank you was unheard of, I guess. We never thanked any one, but took it for granted and went through all these yards and lanes so casually that one would feel that it all belonged to one family. Rightly so. A number of cousins, uncles, and nephews lived with their families around this area. At the end of this path there was another gate which needed to be jumped over and go down a few steps - now you know why the house was called so. And behold, there was our home. Here also was a gate to be jumped over to enter our front yard. My parents were worried and waiting for me because Kutia had reached home much before I arrived. I am a slow walker. A cup of hot coffee and some snacks were awaiting. It was so good seeing my parents although I see them at least once in three or four weeks. I started talking to my mother as she was getting busy with lunch preparation. This was a big house indeed, at least when it was built at the end of the 19th century. Today, when I muse over it, I wonder how my grand father thought of this house - a two storey, brick house with 10 rooms and a large and centrally located, God’s (prayer) room. In addition, there was a long hall and one above that. A large kitchen and a large dining room, and a bath room of sizable area and a well with clear water both away from the house and not far from the kitchen!. There
was a nice masonry wall between the front yard and the bathroom, with an arched entrance. I am amazed at the construction of this custom built house, in consideration of all conveniences and comforts of a joint family. Of course, the latrine was unheard of in those days and was built later!
Now this big house belongs to my grand father’s and his brothers’ numerous
grand-, great, grand -, great, great, grand - and great, great, great grand -
children who are located in various parts of India and abroad. But those who
are there visit and take care of the house, particularly the prayer room on a
regular basis. God bless us all. Good Old days indeed(?).
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Tradition
By Sachin Shenoy, of Sugar Land, TX
Excerpts of a speech given by Sachin during 2005 Diwali function at University of Houston
Tradition is the most important aspect of our culture. Not only does it define us as a people but it also allows us to keep our identity in an ever-changing world. Being a young Indian in today’s society, I have realized that more than ever, we need to instil a strong foundation for our traditions. The celebrations and festivals of love, life and even light, have become increasingly significant in our lives
Rajasthan is the land of festivals and fairs. People in this sparsely populated state look for any excuse to assemble together in celebration and take a break from their otherwise rugged, tough lives. The elaborate rituals, fairs and festivals and also the gaiety with which they surrender themselves only prove to show the Rajasthani people’s sheer zest for life. Celebrated every year in October-November, Diwali is perhaps the most popular of all Rajasthan festivals. It is a celebration of light, both literally and metaphorically.
The origin of this festival can be traced back to the ancient Hindu epic Ramayana, when Lord Ram returned to his kingdom Ayodhya after 14 years of exile. The whole kingdom was light up with diyas (earthen lamps) to celebrate his return. To date, on Diwali day, houses all over Rajasthan glow and twinkle with innumerable diyas, candles and electric lights. The night is illuminated with the flaming lights of fireworks, creating a kaleidoscopic of designs against the black canvas sky.
As the festival of light and beauty it encourages artistic expressions through home-decorations, stage-plays, singing and dancing programs, exchanging gift items and, my personal favorite, the making of delicious sweets. As a result many communities with varying cultures and customs mingle together to make the Diwali celebration a very happy occasion for all.
In today's world when pressing everyday problems continuously demand our attention, the celebration of Diwali continues to be an important festival in maintaining the love between people, for it is the day of food-sharing, gift-giving and reaching out into the inner most depths of the hearts.
Diwali on the whole has always been the festival with more social than religious connotations. It is a personal, people-oriented festival where conflicts are forgotten, families and friends meet, and many enjoy in a world full of closeness. We must continue to cherish these traditions so that generations in times to come can take part in these magnificent celebrations.
Happy Diwali and happy New Year
This appeared on the daily buzz section by Michael Rand of The Star Tribune of Minneapolis-St. Paul of Minnesota.
Last update: June 13, 2006 - 5:45 AM
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WEB REVIEW
www.sportsvite.com
Like many big ideas, Vin Bhat's concept for sportsvite.com started as a solution to a small-scale problem.
Playing on a flag football team in New York, Bhat and a group of friends were tired of the flurry of e-mails that went back and forth trying to set up every weekend game. They were also tired of players bailing out shortly before games, forcing them to forfeit. They found other websites didn't meet their organizational needs, so they had a site built.
"As we were doing it, we heard stories from other people on other teams who were having the same problems," said Bhat, the site's co-founder. "That's when we decided to go commercial and to go national."
The result was the launch of the NYC-based sportsvite.com in late 2005. It aims to create yet another "web community," but this one has a specific focus. The site, which has more than 10,000 registered users -- and hopes to grow to 100,000 by the end of the year -- helps teams keep track of existing leagues. It also allows teams and individuals to search other users within a specified radius of a zip code for potential replacement players and organize new teams or pickup games with likeminded people.
The site has been most popular so far in New York, where nearly 2,000 of the registered users live -- in contrast to a scant 21 users within 25 miles of a downtown Minneapolis zip code. But the site has grown almost exclusively by word-of-mouth so far, and marketing is planned in the near future in an attempt to grow interest in the Twin Cities and other similarly sized areas.
Registration is free, and users list their location as well as sports they are interested in playing. Bhat said some users are also using the site to organize World Cup viewing parties and other similar outings.
"We want to build something that caters to people's needs," Bhat said.
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Time Reckoning
By: Kaup Muralidhar Shenoy, Durham, NC
Modern and Vedic astronomy was born through man’s first attempts to measure
the passage of time by observing motions of Sun and the Moon. Thus, time
reckoning is synonymous with astronomy even today. While modern method of time
reckoning has changed over the years, Vedic methods remain unchanged as people
continue to celebrate Ram Navami, Krishna Janmashtami etc as per Hindu
calendar since Vedic days. This article presents different process of time
reckoning and their significance in our daily life.
Modern
The moment we think of measurement of time, most of us recollect either grandfather’s clock or our first Physics pendulum experiment using string and mass during school days. We also know how to adjust the period of this pendulum by increasing or decreasing its length. Yet another factor control this period is the earth’s gravity while mass of the pendulum has no effect. This mechanical clock when synchronized with the mean solar time, it gives us the time on 24-hour basis. The mean solar time can be defined as a mean Sun which moves eastward along the celestial equator at average rate of true Sun. Greenwich Mean time(GMT) or Universal Time(UT) is simply a mean solar time measured from Greenwich, England and used in navigation and surveying for hundreds of years. Each country adopts its standard time based on standard meridian with respect to Greenwich. Though look simple, what if earth does not spin in its axis at uniform and constant rate? Well, there is a problem, Earth loses about 45 to 50 seconds in one century and in one millennium, the planet is 1.25 hours behind expected time schedule. Therefore, a better standard for the absolute measurement of time is the use of solar system dynamics. The orbital motions of the planets and of the moon are predictable to very high accuracy and are directly verifiable through observations. The resulting time is referred to as Ephemeris Time (ET).
In 1957, the International Astronomical Union Adopted Ephemeris Time as the standard and defined ephemeris second as 1/31,356,925.9747 of the tropical year 1900 at January 0 at 12 hours Universal Time. The difference between ephemeris time and universal time (DT) is obtained through observations of the Moon. The Moon’s position is predicted with respect to ET but observed with respect to UT. Between 1900 and 1980, the slowing of the Earth’s rotation on its axis had caused Universal Time to lag 50.54 seconds behind Ephemeris Time.
The Ephemeris time remained the basis of all time measurements until 1984. Then with the technological development, the complexity of celestial mechanics is now over with the advent of atomic clock. The atomic or SI second is defined as 9,192,631,770 periods of radiation corresponding to the transition between two hyperfine levels (F=4 to F=3) of the ground state of the Cesium 133 atom. The SI second was carefully chosen to agree as closely as possible to be ephemeris second. Thus in 1984, SI second was adopted as the newest time standard and Terrestrial Dynamic Time (TDT) replaced Ephemeris Time. The accuracy of this atomic time is about 10-12. Currently, all electronic and computer clocks are calibrated with respect to this atomic clock and become independent of celestial system of time reckoning.
Today’s calendar in its earliest form was based on the lunar cycle originated from the Romans. Each month had one lunar cycle and 12 such months in a year accounting for 354 days. To keep the year synchronized with the seasons, a leap month had to be added every other year. This is very much similar to the one adopted by Hindu calendar even today. This was later reformed by Julius Caesar in 46 BC and accordingly the year had 365 days and a leap day was added every fourth year. Thus, average length of a Julian year was 365 days and 6 hour but the tropical year (Sun returns to vernal equinox) is 11m 14s shorter. Consequently, after 128 year the Julian year start almost 1 day too late. In 1582, the difference was about 10 days and Pope Gregarious XIII reformed the calendar again and known as Gregorian calendar that we continue to follow even today. He made few exceptions for the leap year such as; the years divisible by 100 are not leap years except when it is divisible by 400. That is why year 2000 was a leap year.
Vedic
The word “Jyotishya” in the Vedic literature connotes “Astronomy” which was recognized as the foremost of the six auxiliaries of Veda. The Vedic life (1000 B.C. to 400 B.C.) was noted for the performance of several rituals and sacrifices at prescribed times to satisfy heaven and God. Vedanga Jyotishya was the earliest of all Vedic text on astronomy and was an integrated part of the life of the Vedic people of whom Vedic priests were well versed. Accordingly, a civil day was divided in to 30 muhurthas, 1 muhurtha in to 2 nadikas i.e., 60 nadikas (Ghati) for a day. The text also mention 27 nakshatras* and tithis (longitudinal difference between Sun and Moon in steps of 12°). The Moon covers 360° from new moon to new moon accounted for 30 tithis in a lunar month. A month was divided in two parts or pakshas, the bright half (Shukla paksha) and the dark half (Krishna paksha). A tithi that is current upon Sunrise is tithi of the day. Thus a day is reckoned from Sunrise to Sunrise and time is reckoned in nadi’s or ghati’s and in their fractions (1ghati = 24 minutes) from Sunrise. Names of the lunar months** were given based on the nakshatra in which the full moon occurred. For example, during Chaitra month, Moon will be in or closer to Chitta nakshatra during full moon. Similarly, 12 solar months were also identified and when two new moons occur in a given solar month, the lunar month is reckoned as additional month thus correcting the difference between solar year and lunar year.
The first point of the nakshatra Aswini (near the star zeta) is the first point from which the longitude is measured. All the planets are supposed to have zero longitude (first point Ashwini) at the beginning of the mahayuga. The beginning of current Kaliyuga is an epoch, which is presumed to have commenced on the midnight between February 17 and 18, 3102 B.C. The number of civil days elapsed from a given epoch is known as ahargana. This is the basis for computation of all planetary positions in traditional almanac. A solar year is reckoned from Saka era (78 AD) in the south and Vikrama era (57 B.C.) in the north whenever Sun transit over Aswini. Similarly, a lunar year (samvatsara) is reckoned whenever a new moon occurs in or close to Aswini after the end of month Phalguni. This is how and when we celebrate Sauraman and Chandraman yugadi respectively as a Hindu new-year day. A cycle of 60 lunar years has been given names (Prabhava, Vibhava .etc) and this cycle repeats. Accordingly, the current lunar year is Tarana (2004-05), which will repeat again after 60 years.
Vendanga-jyotishya is in the form of various sutra - a style noted for its depth of contents continue to be in use for a long time until the invasion of India by Alexander the Great in fourth century B.C. After Greco-Roman contacts with India, a new class of astronomical literatures called sidhantas started emerging. An important development in this literature was the gradual replacement of nakshatra system by 12 signs of the zodiac, Mesha, Vrishabha, Mithuna..Meena, similar to the animistic notations of the Babylonians and Greeks. Accordingly, 27 nakshatras consisting of 108 parts (27x4) divided by 12 gives 9 parts for each sign. Thus, Mesha made up of Ashwini, Bharani and 1 part of Kritika (4+4+1=9) and so on. In addition, name of the solar months was identified with the respective sign. A few centuries after Christian era Indian astronomers developed new mathematical tools and methods for promoting astronomical calculations. Spherical trigonometry is one such area developed side by side with algebra and geometry added veneer of accuracy to the study of several astronomical phenomena. Thus newly emerging siddhantas were set of rules (including thumb rules) arriving at solutions to the complex astronomical problems. Among the 18 siddhantas Varahamihira, the great grand master of astronomy as well as astrology, ably codified Saura (Surya), Paitamaha, Vasistha, Romaka and Paulisa during 505 A.D. He reiterated that Surya siddhanta was the most accurate of all and became the basis of many traditional almanacs published even today from various parts of India. Surya siddhanta in the current form has no human authorship associated with it but, represents contribution from several noted astronomers over the years.
Significance
We all well versed with modern time keeping to the extent that most of us maintain hourly/daily/weekly/monthly log or schedule of activities with the help of computers since it has direct economic significance in our daily life. In the absence of modern time keeping systems, the almanacs (Vedic) were the only reliable and consistent timekeepers of all past events that enable people to celebrate and enjoy all traditional feast and festivals even to this date. Most important of all, living in harmony with the nature was the key to the successful, peaceful and happy life during Vedic days. Every species in this earth follows certain hidden rule of the nature in creation, development and destruction with respect to time. Biological make up all species should be in harmony with the nature during its entire development process. However, when ever this process goes out of balance or become arrhythmic the misery strikes. By nature, humans tend to go arrhythmic more often than other species, with the result encounter more challenges in every walk of life. Vedic people had solutions to such problems and came up with muhurthas (Auspicious time) for all major activities that can be found in any almanac for guidance - a tradition continuing even to this day. A logical extension of this gave rise to the evolution of Astrology (300 B.C to 500 AD) that formulated effect of different celestial objects and their movements upon an individual right from cradle to grave.
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* 27 Nakshatras:-
1.Ashwini; 2.Bharani; 3.Kritika; 4.Rohini; 5.Mrigasira; 6.Ardra; 7.Punervasu;
8.Pushya; 9.Ashlesha; 10.Magha; 11.Hubba; 12.Uttara; 13.Hasta; 14.Chitta;
15.Swathi;16.Vishakha; 17.Anuradha; 18.Jeshta; 19.Moola; 20.Poorva Ashada;
21.Uttara Ashada; 22.Shravana; 23.Dhanishta; 24.Shatabhisha; 25.Poorva Bhadra;
26.Uttara Bhadra; 27.Revathi. ]
**Lunar months:-
1. Chaitra (Mar-Apr); 2. Vaishakha (Apr-May); 3. Jyeshta (May-Jun); 4.Ashada
(Jun-July); 5.Shravana (Jul-Aug); 6.Bhadrapada (Aug-Sep); 7.Ashwija (Sep-Oct);
8.Kartika (Oct-Nov); 9.Margasira(Nov-Dec); 10.Pushya (Dec-Jan); 11.Magh
(Jan-Feb); 12.Phalguni (Feb-Mar).
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Saga Of Surnoli
By: Shiv Shankar Surkund, Mumbai
Excerpts from his book “Ad-ventures Of A PR Man”
THE toughest challenge I can ever think of is this: how to chum out the cream of the many mouth-watering delicacies of South Kanara, particularly among the Gauda Saraswat and Saraswat Brahmins? 'Rasachandrika', the most popular cookery book among the GSBs, could not cope with that challenge and, thanks to the culinary skills of our forefathers (or 'foremothers'), nobody could accomplish that even in future.
Taste buds differ from person to person. My favourites include mondo,
undalkaal, pattoli, sandna khotto, biskut roti, biskut ambode, kodbale,
phenori and surnoli, the last two coming in two varieties- namkeen and sweet.
Of the last couple, surnoli really takes the cake. It is at its best when
served hot, topped with fresh butter or ghee. Some relish it with honey.
In the early' 40s, when I was in Standard VIII, milk flowed in our house in
Udupi. There were only two cows in our shed; but whenever a calf was born,
such was the milk yield that it was double our requirements at home. That
provided a good opportunity to supplement our income by selling the excess
milk. So every morning I had this special duty during the milky
season-delivering milk to customers who preferred it absolutely fresh!
My first customers were an elderly couple residing in the compound of our
temple near Kalsanka, a well-known landmark in Udupi. No one could pass
through the town without touching this artery. (Now, with the National Highway
skipping Udupi town, its importance is reduced.) Between 7.00 and 7.30 every
morning I would arrive at the couple's home carrying fresh,
right-from-the-udders, milk in a millet (a closed container). I would step
into the kitchen and transfer its contents to a dudgali (a special vessel used
for boiling only milk), unfailingly kept in a comer. The old lady would
immediately mount it on a choolah.
Gas or wick stoves were unheard of then. Firewood was the only source of
energy and, more often than not, I had to inhale a lungful of smoke. The
ventilation was quite bad since the compound wall outside almost touched the
backyard of the kitchen, blocking out wind as well as shine. The tiled roof
with wooden beams had one tile replaced with a glass pane to let in reasonable
amount of daylight. If I was lucky, along with the smoke, sometimes I would
also smell the aroma of upma, dosa, appam, doddak and seasoned poha- to name a
few.
Every day, while I was pouring the milk in to their vessel, the old lady would invite me to share snacks/coffee with them. "Today I have made such and such an item", she would announce, though I had smelt the day's special almost as soon as I entered the kitchen. I would have loved to join in, but modesty and pride would not let me succumb to the temptation- at least not without even a semblance of resistance.
Acceptance of the irresistible offer also meant getting late to school.
Moreover I had other important errands to do, such as collecting flowers
from the neighbouring compounds for pooja, keeping a watch on the bathroom
blaze to ensure hot water for bath in time, not to mention sundry other jobs
in the kitchen that don't deserve detailed mention. Hence I would politely
thank her, promising to make it on a Sunday, when there will no tension of
having to rush off to school.
At last, I gave in one Sunday when, as soon as I entered their kitchen, I the mouth-watering aroma of sumoli (alias rontaas or cousin brother of utappa) greeted me. "Today, I will not let you to go without having tanneek (refreshments)", asserted the lady lovingly, adjusting the firewood of the choolah, on which a surnoli of slightly yellowish colour was being fried. "It will be my pleasure, thank you", I said politely, even while in the act of pouring milk into her dudgali.
I had made her day. I discerned the extent of her happiness from the delightful smile that flashed on her face. She bustled around, located a manai (roughly hewn seat made out of a wooden plank), placed it on the floor and ordered me to park myself on it. A plate and a tumbler of water were also placed in front of me. Soon two piping hot surnolis were adorning the plate, the stearn embellished by the sun's rays filtering through the glass pane overhead.
I was about to pounce on it when the old lady said, "Just a second. I will
pour some ghee on it. It is good for your brain." And she poured two
teaspoonfuls of thick ghee on the golden moon on my plate.
That did it. The vision haunting me vanished, to be replaced by a nightmare
with just a flick of her wrist. Though she had poured the to be nectar had
turned old, stale and tasteless. In fact the ghee had not only lost its
natural aroma, but also acquired a nauseating stink. In front of my horrified
eyes, the unexpected invader began to melt atop the steaming hot sumoli,
tending to spread all over. It was an extremely tragic sight.
My heart had not only skipped a beat, but it had almost stopped. In fact it
had started sinking, the sensation being similar to the one you get when
riding a giant wheel. I had to think quick and act fast if anything was to be
salvaged from the menacing bacteria. Otherwise all will be lost in no time at
all.
Immediately (and slyly too!), I dug my fingers in and separated 2/3 of the smviving surnoli-tearing from the comers, leaving the centre-spread intact-from the rest of it. After downing the salvaged choice portion, I started devising wily methods to dispose of the polluted parts inconspicuously. For a while I even considered gulping it down at one go and washing it down with the coffee. But I had no stomach for such a daunting task.
While I was ruminating, the situation went from bad to worse. Observing
that the 'heart' of the surnoli, topped with the blob of ghee (or whatever
remained of it), was still intact, the old woman smiled. Apparently she had
jumped to the conclusion that I was safeguarding the ghee to prolong the
pleasure of eating, as most children do while awaiting a second helping. (You
may not grasp what I mean unless you have let the taste of badami halwa linger
on your tongue much after you have finished the eating.) The outcome: she
dumped a third surnoli on the first two- this one still more steaming hot.
And, to add to my agony, she topped it off with yet another and bigger blob of
stale ghee!
It is said any man worth his salt rises to the occasion when he is back to the wall. I was too immobilised to stir around freely; but that did not prevent me from pushing through my plan of action. The moment the old lady turned her back, I repeated the earlier part of the 'Operation Surnoli' -carving out the choice outer circle and plopping it into my mouth. Then came the second and toughest part. I grabbed the three centre-spreads, one perched above the other, in the hidden palm of the right hand and, as the left hand opened the lid of my milk container, with lighting speed, dumped it soundlessly at its bottom. The lid came down silently too.
By the time the good-old lady turned around, the surnolis had vanished
lock, stock and barrel! Most impressive of all, I was wiping the plate clean
and licking my fingers appreciatively!! When she enquired whether I would like
a third serving, I politely told her I was too full. Then I thanked her for
her great hospitality and bid her goodbye.
Once I reached home, it took me almost an hour to remove the stench of ghee
from the milk container. I had to scrub, rinse and wash it with hot water, rub
with tamarind, cow-dung and ash. Still I could not get rid of the smell cent
percent. The next day, as she was about to pour milk into the container, I
overheard my aunt murmuring, "How come the vessel smells of rotten ghee?!"
Though I knew the answer, I pretended that I had not heard
her.
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Some Misconceptions about Bhagavad-Gita
Raj Acharya, Ocean, NJ - rajacharya@optonline.net
We live in times which have seen unprecedented scientific progress. Many
new discoveries have come to surface which has made human life easier. At
least that is what we think so. With all these modern comforts, human life has
not been better in terms of happiness, peace within and joy. I am not against
progress. However, I think while scientific progress has its place in human
life so does the spirituality. Our scriptures say that it is very difficult to
get human life and so one should not trivialize it or waste it. Many will
argue on this point alone saying that wasting is a point of view. However, we
often find that certain events take place which wake us up. We realize the
time-bound nature of things around us. When this awareness arises, this also
starts a journey to discover the truth of life. Bhagavad-Gita holds a very
prominent place in Sanatana Dharma (Eternal way of living). In it, Bhagvan has
given a way of life and unfolded the message of our scriptures in a “capsule
form”. Unfortunately, many Hindus either never study Gita at all or have some
misconceptions about what it has to offer. The following are some of the
misconceptions:
Gita is to be read only in later stage in life.
Many people believe that Gita is to be studied only after one gets old.
This is based on what they have heard growing up or sometimes just the notions
they pick up without really looking into them. Gita unfolds a beautiful map to
live one’s life. It unfolds the wonderful truth about us. At what age do we
study Gita? There is no particular age, just the maturity to see that world
around us is constantly changing. Some times an event takes place in our life
that wakes us up to the realization of this fact. Thus begins the journey on
the path of spirituality. Gita teaches us to lead our lives intelligently, not
falling prey to our likes and dislikes. At times we find that our lives are
driven by our likes and dislikes. It is as though our likes and dislikes are
managing our lives. This is not an intelligent living but living under the
grip of likes and dislikes which move us around like a yo-yo. Gita helps us to
manage our likes and dislikes thereby living an intelligent life. The earlier
we discover and understand the message, the better off we are in leading an
intelligent living.
It is not sufficient to read Gita but one has to “practice” Gita also.
People say that it is not just enough to study, one needs to “practice”
it. Gita is a matter of understanding. The message is to be understood and
assimilated. If I am ignorant of what my essential nature is, what I need is
the knowledge to shed the ignorance. Bhagavan unfolds the truth and removes
the ignorance by knowledge. It is the self-knowledge that is to be gained. The
truth, however, is very subtle and requires a subtle mind to assimilate it.
The meditation is a means to make the mind quiet so that one can inquire into
the reality. All our efforts and the means that we deploy are to make our mind
pure so that we can assimilate the message. All the “practice” that is talked
about is to gain the purity of the mind and heart so the vision of Gita can be
understood.
Gita is a preaching by Bhagavan to Arjuna
Arjuna was confused on the battlefield. He could not bear the thought of
fighting Bhismapitamah and Dronacharya on the battlefield. These two people
shaped his life. We “fight” a battle too in our daily life. It is a battle of
a different kind. It is a battle to manage our likes and dislikes and not have
them drive our actions. There is “Arjuna” in each of us in that sense. The
teaching of Gita is very relevant to our situations. The whole teaching is
applicable to all human beings at large.
Central Message of Gita is somewhat unclear.
This view is held by people who have either not completely studied Gita or
have not given their mind and heart to it. The words of Gita are to be looked
into and reflected upon. The central message of Gita is Tat Tvam Asi (That you
are). Roughly first six chapters (except the first one) are dedicated to
unfolding the nature of Tvam, i.e. you. Next six chapters are dedicated to
unfolding the nature of tat, i.e. Isvara (Godhead) and the last six chapters
equate the two sides, a seemingly impossible equation. If asked to introduce
ourselves, we say things like “I am so and so, I am a physician, I am a son of
so and so” etc. All these are incidental attributes. For example, being a
physician is an attribute of your intellect; a son is a relation with respect
to the father. Gita says that you are not any one of these incidental
attributes. All of these belong to either your body or the mind-senses complex
while you are ever free from all of them. Gita says “You are the atmacaitanyam
(consciousness) that is pure, eternal and all pervading”. This is a paradigm
shift in our vision of us. Therefore, naturally, it requires a lot of
listening, reflection and contemplation. Similarly, we have a vague idea of
what Isvara is. Gita helps us understand the essential nature of Isvara.
Understanding the essential nature of I and Isvara, we assimilate the final
message.
Gita’s message is applicable in olden days: it has very little
applicability to modern times.
Many, who do not bother to study Gita, hold this view. Do we say the same
about the ancient Sun? Something does not become inapplicable just because it
is ancient. What is applicable thousands of years ago is also applicable
today. This is because the human mind works the same way, functionally
speaking, as it did several thousand years ago. We are mesmerized by the
objects of the world, driven by the likes and dislikes. Gita changes our
vision of ourselves and the world. This is an important human growth. We are
born on the earth with this purpose only and all our means and desires, really
speaking, sub-serve the goal of self-knowledge. Times have changed while the
eternal truth remains the same. The message of Gita unfolds the eternal truth
about us.
Gita’s message is a matter of belief.
Some say that Gita’s message is a matter of belief. It is not. The message
of Gita is a matter for understanding. The message is to be carefully listened
to, reflected upon and understood properly. The student is the one who has to
validate the words of Gita by reflection and contemplation. Gita removes the
ignorance that we have about ourselves. The ignorance can only be removed by
knowledge. Knowledge is not a matter of belief but something that has to be
assimilated and understood. Initially, one starts the studies with sraddha in
the words of Gita. The word sraddha means a commitment to the words of Sastram
(scriptures) pending discovery. Who is the discoverer? the student. One begins
the study with this bit of understanding so that the aim is of the studies is
clear.
Gita is for intellectuals, not for me.
We are born as human beings. Human beings have the intellect which is
required to “see” the message of Gita. Animals do not have discriminative
faculty needed to gain the knowledge. It is only the human beings who can do
this. To understand the message, one needs to gain the purity of the mind and
heart and not necessarily a high IQ. Sometimes with the high IQ comes the ego
which comes in the way of understanding. A sincere desire to look into the
words of Gita is essential.
It is important that one studies Gita from a teacher who is well versed in
Sastram and has the ability to explain the wonderful words of Bhagavan in a
language that can be easily understood. With this understanding, a human life
can be a privilege that can be lived in the Grace of Isvara. Every moment can
be precious moment to be lived to the fullest extent.
Om Namah Shivay!
I welcome comments.
Raj Acharya -
rajacharya@optonline.net
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KAOCA Update
Konkani Association Of California (KAOCA) is planning a new project to
connect all Konkanis in Northern America. The Konkani Directory is a service
that aims to create a comprehensive listing of all Konkanis in USA and Canada.
The new KAOCA committee members have been busy preparing for the Ugadi
celebrations that is planned for April 1st, 2006 at the Sunnyvale Hindu Temple
Auditorium. The theme this year is YUGANTAR ( Diversity over time… ).
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THE BOOK REVIEWS
Smt. Ramabai Shenoy’s new book Sri Guru Charithamrutha has received good
critiques in both India and in the US (where the book has been selling briskly
among both Konkanis and non-Konkanis).
Smt. Rama Bai Shenoy of Charlotte, NC has recently, at the express desire
of H. H. Sudhindra Thirtha Swamiji of Kashi Math, published an English
translation of a learned book SRI GURU CHARITHAMRUTHA (originally written in
Konkani, using Kannada script, by Harikatha exponent Sri Bhadragiri Achuthdas).
The book, one of very few books where the lives and history of all the
venerable Swamijis of Kashi Math can be accessed, is very well produced and
contains many historical pictures of interest.
Smt. Shenoy's credentials are high as she has already published two other
books (Sri Guru Charitra on Lord Dattatreya and Shiva Leelamrutha). The
current book is not a mere word-to-word translation of the original Konkani
book. She has retained the invocatory sentiments typical of Harikathas at the
beginning of each chapter in order to create a mood that facilitates
absorption of its contents. She has also enriched her work by many informatory
footnotes such as the background of events, explanation of Sanskrit words etc.
(apart from a glossary at the end) and these would be of particular interest
to our younger generation around the world who want to know more of the
history and cultural background of our community.
Those who purchase the book will, as the Konkani saying goes, "land two
mangoes with a single stone". Readers have a wonderful opportunity to know
about our Vedic culture, the mythological and historical background of our
Konkani community, our Kashi Math and its Guru Parampara.
Smt. Rama Bai Shenoy's book was offered by her to Parama Poojya Srimad
Sudhindra Thirtha Swamiji as Guru Kanika during His 80th Birthday Celebrations
held in Haridwar, India, in May 2005.
The price of the book is US$ 21.00 or CAN$ 25+ S/H. Entire (not net)
proceeds of the book sales are being donated to H.H. Srimad Sudhindra Thirtha
Swamiji’s Veda Patashalas in India. For those Khabbar readers, who may be
interested in purchasing the book, please contact us by e-mail at vshenoy23@hotmail.com
The book will also be available at the biennial North American KonCANi
Sammelan in the summer of 2006 in Hamilton, Canada.
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Have your enjoyed reading 'Malgudi Days' ? Then you will
certainly relish reading
'' A D V E N T U R E S O F A P. R. M A N ''
by S. N. SURKUND
Forward by M.V.Kamath Illustrations - Suresh Sawant
This unique book (Pages.240) narrates, lucid, real life and down to earth
human-interest incidents, eight from author's school days in Udupi during late
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1994.
Over 70 chapters on whims and fancies of bosses, tantrums of media professionals, tricky and complicated travel situations make enjoyable reading.
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focusing on Konkani in Kannada script, it also wishes to promote Konkani in
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