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Sunday, June 27, 2010

Nehru the gardener was my inspiration

Nehru the gardener was my inspiration
CAMIL PARKHE
Thursday, June 24, 2010 AT 12:00 AM (IST)
Tags: Pandit Jawaharlal Nehru, Gardening
When Pandit Jawaharlal Nehru was jailed in Ahmednagar Fort during the Quit India movement, he utilised the prison term to pen his magnum opus ‘Discovery of India’ and to create a rose garden at the historic fort of Chand Bibi. Nehru had no idea as to how long the British rulers would keep him in that prison. But that did not deter him from growing a rose garden there - an act that has inspired me immensely in the past few years.
As a student in Goa, I had developed a garden on an open space near the staircase leading to our hostel. But at that time, I had not known about Nehru’s experiments in the garden.
After marriage, I moved from Deccan Gymkhana to Chinchwad. The large open area in front of our building beckoned me whenever I stood in balcony of our third floor flat. One July morning, I started cleaning the area near our housing society’s water tank. The place had vegetation tall enough to hide buffaloes which roamed there. Next week, I bought a pickaxe and other gardening equipments.
It was then that my wife asked me what I was upto. She could not imagine me cleaning up that dirty place and planning a garden there, especially when the land was not even ours. It was then that Pandit Nehru came to my rescue. “Nehru, a towering leader of his time, made a rose garden even in a prison. So what’s wrong if I develop a garden near our society’s building?” I asked her.
The Nehru example did the trick. Thereafter my wife has never objected to my gardening. Working in a garden which was not even ours was not easy. I was aware of several pairs of eyes watching me scornfully from nearby flats as I cleaned weeds, watered the plants and drove away buffaloes. It was the image of Nehru working in the prison that helped me to carry on. Soon, I developed a garden on that land with many flower plants and some tall trees.
Recently, we shifted to a new building nearby in the same colony. Here, too, the large open space near the building beckoned me. This time, there was no hesitation on my part. I have been developing a garden on this no man’s land, nurturing the saplings with my head held high - thanks to Pandit Nehru !

Monday, June 21, 2010

Football on home turf

Football on home turf


Sakal Times

http://www.sakaaltimes.com/SakaalTimesBeta/20100617/4855837917579914042.htm

CAMIL PARKHE



Thursday, June 17, 2010 AT 04:54 AM (IST)

Tags: Football, television, sport, opinion

I was at home in the evening on my weekly off. My daughter, now in the crucial 10th standard, was also at home as her tuition teacher had given her a holiday. After long, animated chats with friends in the building, she returned and exclaimed, “What’re you doing? The entire world is going crazy over World Cup football and you haven’t switched on the TV?” Soon we were glued to the television set, watching with excitement the moves by South African and Mexican players.

I am no sports buff. I don’t understand the technical terms, rules and nuances of various sports. The other day, a junior colleague stared at me in sheer disbelief when I asked him whether a leading cricket star was a lefthander. But when world cup cricket matches or any prestigious cricket tournaments are on, the cricket fever grips me too. I find myself joining the crowds in shouting, advising some top players how they could have played the shot better and telling anybody ready to listen what the captain should do at that particular stage of the match, without really knowing anything about the game.

Now the father-daughter duo was absorbed in the football match. Suddenly I found myself on home turf. After ages, I remembered how passionately I had played football during my college days in Goa. I was a much-sought goalie when the two captains would begin selecting teams.

As the players intercepted the ball, dribbled it past a couple of rival players, passed it on or tried to head it; as they ran into the rival player rather than the ball, kicked some player with adroitness calculated to put the referee into two minds, I provided a running commentary for the benefit of my daughter. We spent the next hour enjoying the match with much excitement. It was intermingled with my expert comments, which left my daughter much impressed. To me it was a throwback to my school and college days full of fun and joyous abandonment. As I recounted those small details to my daughter, we suddenly developed a new bond. After a while, my wife returned home, interrupting her gossip session with the neighbours to find out what had excited us so much.

She too was hooked on to the game. World Cup football matches have now eliminated the unending family wrangling over the control of the TV remote. The three of us savour a common television programme, besides the CID and some popular serials.

Sunday, June 6, 2010

Let West Bengal have their Didi's rule

Let West Bengal have their Didi's rule

CAMIL PARKHE
Sunday, June 06, 2010 AT 12:00 AM (IST)
Tags: West Bengal civic polls, Mamata Banerjee

http://sakaaltimes.com/SakaalTimesBeta/20100606/4845676999552011798.htm

Earlier this week, the news channels started flashing the reports of the West Bengal civic polls and soon I grew anxious about the poll outcome. Having a keen interest in political developments, I invariably find myself glued to news channels during the counting of votes of elections to state assemblies or Lok Sabha. This time, initially I was a neutral observer and did not owe my loyalty either to firebrand Mamata Banerjee or the world's longest surviving democratically elected Left Front government.
But as the days passed, I found the pendulum of my loyalty swinging violently between the two warring groups. On Tuesday, the total picture finally emerged with Mamata didi humbling the Left Front in sizable number of civic bodies. Now the question is: Will Mamata realise her ambition of occupying the throne in the Writers' Building?
I personally have been an admirer of the Left Front government and its leader Jyoti Basu for their success in winning the hearts of the masses in the border state for three decades -- not an ordinary feat when one sees the instability in Jharkhand or Goa. Mamata Banerjee's eccentric nature, her tantrums as a minister in the Atal Behari Vajpayee-led NDA government and now as railway minister in the Manmohan Singh-led United Progressive Alliance government made me feel that it would be in the interests of the West Bengal public to keep the state in the trusted and well-tested safe hands of the Leftists. As the updates on the civic poll verdict came pouring in, a colleague said in a lighter vein, let Mamata rule West Bengal, the country can then have a new railway minister who can look beyond the interests of a single state.
Apparently, the image of Mamata Banerjee among the electorate of West Bengal is different than her image in the minds of people in rest of the country. Didi of course will be least bothered about what people outside West Bengal think of her as long as her tantrums in New Delhi are applauded by voters in her home state. Do we not see a similar phenomenon in the likes of Lalu Prasad Yadavs and Raj Thackerays? And so I guess we should keep our prejudices to ourselves and concede that the voters in West Bengal are the best judges to decide which political option suits them the most. If they want Mamata, so be it.