Thus the month of December has dawned upon us. In this part of the world
where I live , the season is filled with a theme color - red. Mid-December will
witness the 43rd National Day of Bahrain. The flag of this island kingdom is a
combo of red and white. Everywhere the flags are displayed prominently. The
trees are decorated with the red LED lights and even the cars are painted red.
Alongside these festivities of national fervor, we have Christmas, which again
is celebrated in a reddish grand way - thanks to the presence of the US navy
and the not so negligible population of Christian expats from Philippines.
Uncle Santa and his gift wrappings adds the Red factor to the celebrations. I
will end this year witnessing lots and lots of red and who complains when the
town itself is painted in red.
Monday, 29 December 2014
Wednesday, 19 November 2014
My Writing Ethos
There are too many ideas and too many apps for putting those ideas down. The
bad experience of yesterday was an eye-opener. I still persist on making some
headway in the direction of recording ideas and thoughts. Before I start
writing I would like to map my writing ethos.
Primarily, i use my wonderful days to record my positive thoughts of the
day. Momento is another app which records my Facebook and other social
networking links which also includes Twitter and Instagram. I would like to
work on my story using Scrivener and edit the same using Index card and Simple
note. ( I am yet to discover the full functionalities of these apps) My
blogging is another writing activity for which I need some channel of
publishing. I am currently using Mac Journal app for iOS and Mac exclusively
for my writing. Day one app will be the writing spot where I will jot down my
inner thoughts.
Wednesday, 12 November 2014
Philomena and the changing concept of motherhood..
'The end of all our exploring will be
to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time' - T. S Eliot
The movie is about the real life story of a
mother in search of her son who was taken away from her via an illegal adoption
system which was practiced by the Irish catholic church . Even though the movie
looks at the concept of motherhood with all its cliched frills, it moves away
from the familiar to the unfamiliar in an easy-breezy way. Philomena is also a
portrayal of old age, a time when everybody has got this strong urge to
'reclaim her past'. She reveals the news about her one night stand at the park and
the unsanctioned pregnancy to her daughter.
The second most important thread in the story is
about this journalist who gets entrapped in his own political web. He is lost
and is not sure what to do with his career as a journalist. He lives in a state
of indecisiveness, oscillating between two career plans - writing a book about
Russian history and the search for a human interest story. He finally decides
to take the latter one and that brings him close to Philomena.
In the bonus section of the DVD, Mr. Coogan, who
is also the producer talks about how a newspaper article got him hooked on to
the story of Philomena. He was more interested in working on the bonding
between Philomena and Mr. Martin Sixsmith. The movie, in a way juxtaposes
these two characters - Philomena represents dogged determination and an
unflinching belief in God whereas, Martin is an atheist and is wavering when it
comes to making decisions.
The movie made me look at some of the recent
incidents that has rocked my home state of Kerala. This events makes us rethink
about the concept of motherhood in these challenging times. The first incident
is about a 11 month old child, which was send on para-sailing.
The second incident is about the hundreds of
children who were brought from North India to be dumped in Kerala orphanages
without any proper documents.
These are just two incidents of the many cases of
sexual abuse and killings that are happening around the world. There is
the Sudanese mother who is sentenced to death and the Pakistani pregnant
woman who was stoned to death for marrying against the wish of her
family. I am just wondering about the paradigm shift that has happened with the
concept of mother hood and the rampant commercialization of children and woman.
Wednesday, 29 October 2014
Magic of Marquez
Sleeping
beauty and the air plane..
This afternoon,for the
first time, I read a literary piece written by Gabriel Garcia Marquez. The
chance literary encounter happened when a story of GMM got published in the Malayalam
page pulp, quasi-feminist magazine Vanitha. It is titled ‘Sleeping Beauty and
the air plane’ which is taken from the short story collection ‘Strange
Pilgrims’.
The story was so
empowering that I read it standing and transfixed to the ground. It is
gladdening to know that my constant hobnobbing with the intricacies of ESL
has not spoiled the taste for literature. As I continued to read the
biography of GMM, i came across this interesting comment about Gabito from
Salman Rushdie. The article was entitled - 'Marquez the Magician' which was
written after GMM won the Nobel Prize for Literature. ' He is one of the Nobel
judges' most popular choices for years, one of the few true magicians in
contemporary literature, an artist with the rare quality of producing work of
the highest order that reaches and bewitches a mass audience'
The story triggered in
me many personal thoughts. I was even thinking about my Pune bus journey (
seated in my dream vehicle - Airavat and seated next to an iPod-Jazz memory)
and the Jagathy -Nitya Menon starrer episode in the movie - Kerala cafe.
GMM is a person I am
internalizing these days. His biography is reveals - word by word the man
behind the magical words. The story is a narrative of an ordinary incident that
happened in a flight from France to New York. The ordinary is turned into the
extra-ordinary by the infusion of some more ordinary events and incidents. The
old Dutch lady with her fourteen bags and the snow fall which delayed the
flight are some of the usual occurrences in an air-passenger's life. The
references to the Japanese bourgeois watching naked nymphs sleeping is a
classic example of how GMM’s world view is shaped by numerous literary
landscapes from all corners of the world. The Japanese author mentioned here is
Yasunari Kawabata - (Yasunari Kawabata was a Japanese short story writer and
novelist whose spare, lyrical, subtly-shaded prose works won him the Nobel
Prize for Literature in 1968, the first Japanese author to receive the award -
Wikipedia).
The sight of the
co-passenger brings in GMM, the pangs of love and lust. His breath is laced
with passion and he concludes by saying that - ‘there is nothing more beautiful
in nature than a beautiful woman’
Tuesday, 21 October 2014
Charm of a place...
Traveling to different
countries makes one experience different cultures. So far I have traveled to
five countries. I had the time and space to write about some of these
countries. Reading Garcia Marquez's biography this morning made me reflect on
the possibility of writing about the country in which I live right now. Gabito
was traveling in Europe from Paris to Moscow to Budapest. He was a keen
observer and had some authentic reflections to make about the countries he had
visited. Sample these words about London - ' When I arrived in London i thought
the English talked to themselves in the street. Later I realized they were
saying sorry. On Saturdays, when the whole city piles into Piccadilly Circus,
it is impossible to move without bumping into someone. Then there is a vast
buzzing, a uniform street chorus: 'Sorry'.' When his eyes saw Moscow, he wrote
- "I didn't want to know a Soviet Union with its hair done up to receive a
visitor. Countries are like women, you need to know then when they've just got up."Wednesday, 17 September 2014
Lost and Discovered...
The Lost series is based on an uncharted island. To me, the 'island' is the
main character in the series. It exists in multiple level of meanings and
allusions. The island itself is an experimental ground where scientific and
metaphysical elements clash. The human characters are just pawn in this
experiment. The story takes us back to the days of Abel and Cain and the
Original sin. There were rules on that that should not have been breached.
Rules which were rooted in the concepts of good and evil. The creator created
the beings with these traits.
The island was lost to the whole world until the crash of the Oceanic
flight. When the island was discovered, the passengers in the flight were lost
from the face of this earth ( at least it seemed like that). The characters are
all from diverse backgrounds and most of them had a strong sense of the past.
When they are lost they seem to rediscover their own self which had been lost
in the hustle and bustle of life.There is Sayid who was a republican guard who
was faced with the challenge of interrogating his girlfriend. Then there is my
favourite Jack, the doctor who was taking his father for a burial. Locke is the
teacher who worships the island the moment 'his feet touched the ground'. The
leading female character is Kate who is a convict running away from Law. Locke
and Kate are ones who wants to stay because the a normal and ordinary life is
lost for them in the (real) world. My second favourite character is Hurley, the
meat ball who specialises in bear hug.
Lost is all about the sense of 'letting go'. Nobody owns anything in this
world. I maybe a proud owner of something but the ownership has its limit. Ben,
Locke and the 'Others' wanted to stay in the island. They are in a state of
escapism bordering on possessiveness. Lost also shows that possessiveness leads
to kind of aimlessness. You possess something and that thing possess you. The
series moves through different dimensions. It starts off as a common experience
of being lost in the island which have read and seen in both literary and
cinematic represenatations like Robinson Crusoe, The Lord of the Flies,
Castaway and even in Life of Pi. The new arrivals on the island are plagued by
a sense of bewilderment of the space and strangeness about the mysterious
characters around them. They all got connected in the stage where they were
trying to salavge what is left of the Oceanic flight. The slow motion montage
is quite emotional and creates a sense of bonding between the viewers and the
characters. They are aware of the dangers that are present in the island and
also of the eeriness of some of the characters. The moment they decide to face
the dangers the series moves on to the next stage. Here are similarities:
I notice: that the hills
which the eyes make flat as wall, welded
together, open as ai move
to let me through; become
endless as priaries; that the trees
grow spindly, have their roots
often in swamps; that this is a poor country;
that a cliff is not known
as rough except by hand, and is
therefore inaccessible. Mostly
that travek is not the easy going
from point to point, a dotted
line on a map, location
plotted on a square surface
but that i move surrounded by a tangle
of branches, a net of air and alterante
light and dark, at all times;
that there are no destinations
apart from this
(Margaret Atwood - Journey to the Interior)
The journey into the interior of the island is both physical and
psychological. Jacks confronts his father, Kate reflects on her law breaking
past. Charlie sees himself performing with his brother in their rock band.
Locke is fearless one and enjoying his much anticipated adventure in the
outback. They explore the island and discover the third element in the story -
the science behind the existence of the island.
From this point the series takes the viewer for a roller coaster ride. There
are references to folklore, myths and legends. The story moves forward in time
but the characters are struck in a time trap. Every time the wheel turns the
story and its landscape change. Characters are introduced and re-introduced.
Story and the characters moves around the world keeping the umbilical chord
with the island intact.
At the end it all boils down to the fact that good will always prevail over
the bad. Personally i felt the ending to be a bit confusing. It was as if the
white light clouded my vision. The church scene gave the series an unwanted
religious tone. Some of the answers were received but others still remained a
mystery. It took one year for me to watch the whole series which comprised of 6
seasons. There were instances where I had watched a whole season ( 6 DVD's)
within a duration of two to three days. This is the first time that i had spent
time watching a TV series. The mysterious plot was the reason why i got hooked
into Lost. I was lost sometimes but the quick 8 minutes recaps brought me back.
My tryst with lost was personally rewarding and it was one of the few instances
in life where I felt satisfied and happy.
Sunday, 19 January 2014
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