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love reading, listening to western classical music. teaching is my passion.I believe what Ayn Rand had said--"Well, have I taught you anything? I'll tell you: I've taught you a great deal and nothing. No one can teach you anything, not at the core, at the source of it. What you're doing--it's yours, not mine, I can only teach you to do it better. I can give you the means, but the aim--the aim's your own.." I believe in integrity- integrity of thoughts, ideas and ideals.

Saturday, December 19, 2015

The Journey Itself is Home



It’s December. The last holiday of the year. This time instead of flying, I am going home by train. It is a 27 hours’ journey. I shall cross three states and five large rivers. Everybody wonders whether I am a fool when I say that I willingly submit to this sheer wastage of time.
But this journey is important to me. For 27 hours, I stay in a time capsule. Minimum contact with the outside world- the cocoon of steel and iron all around and the dull, monotonous sound of the wheels. It is almost like a retreat for me- a time forced to reflect, to introspect on a year gone by. Somehow, this solitude makes me closer to myself. I finish a book, listen to songs and go through the old photographs in my laptop….
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It is such a wonder to look at the world through the looking glass- farmers going about their everyday chores in the fields, children walking to schools, waving to strangers, watching the sleepy cities roll past the window; little homes decked in light to usher Son of God, a bright red star on the roof, ghost platforms and abandoned cabins and the far-off highway lights.  And when you lie down, the stars and the moon follows you like a companion to your soul.

I love such long journeys. It is a blessing that I can love my own company.  It teaches me about patience, anticipation and most importantly, enjoy the moments of the panorama called life.






Wednesday, July 15, 2015

El Dorado of Mexico soon becoming an Environment Holocaust site

There is a small town called Guerrero in Mexico. Nobody had heard of it until a few weeks ago. Now it is an epicentre of a war between environment, livelihoods of people, a sold out government and multinationals. The northern territories of Mexico is fast becoming the El Dorado due to its huge shale gas reserves.
 Back in December of 2013, the Pena Nieto government opened up auction of its oil and shale gas reserves and MNCs like Shell and ExxonMobil rushed in to make deals with the State owned PEMEX for drilling and extraction of these gas reserves.
The most common method to extract the gas is fracking which is filled with dangers of fire and even earthquakes. The process involves a mixture of water sand and chemicals pumped through the drilling wells at high pressure. This forces the natural gas to be forced out from the pores in the shale bed. The gas then turns to the surface via the wells.


(image courtesy- the Guardian)
Needless to say that the danger of contamination of ground water and soil is very high although oil companies vehemently deny it. The biggest enemy of environment is poverty. The towns in Mexico and the ranching villages are soon becoming deserted. The people are blackmailed or forced to either sell their land or become unwilling partners to the oil companies. Already stories of environmental degradation and damages are surfacing-
The oil spill in Tierra Blanca in Veracruz contaminated part of Hondo River, turning the water to blood red. This is no isolated event, just another one in the timeline after the Sonora oil spill and the 40,000 barrel San Juan oil spill. Since the northern Mexico towns were predominantly poor, people there hardly earn 300 to 400 pesos. The offer of one million pesos is too lucrative to them. The towns are thus bought off and turned to these fracking well monstrosity.
Mexico has a long history of organized crime. These northern territories come under the Zeta country- run by organised crime cartels. Pemex, the state owned Oil Corporation has already run into losses due to the theft of oil and gas from the pipelines by such cartels. The government has recently seen its worst crisis when 43 students were abducted and feared killed by such a crime organization. Although the engineers and workers of the MNCs are protected, there is hardly any protection offered by the weak police force to the villagers. In 2012, headless torsos of 43 men and women were found in the northern border town of Monterrey killed by the rival crime cartel of “El Chapo” Guzman who is recently in the news for escaping from a Mexican prison. Many have been forced to leave their land and move to the cities adding to the burgeoning water and land crisis there.  

Unless the government becomes strong both financially and politically, Mexico is soon going to face a “ Environmental holocaust.”

Sunday, May 10, 2015


Blooms of Freedom

Away from the prying eyes,
At the turn of a road
I stand timidly, waiting.
freedom's breeze e'en then
seldom touches my flowers,
Plenty and yellow... yet sacrificial.
I stand alone, trying to defy.
One sultry evening
Benevolent sky broke
Born from  my timid wishes
They left me naked, left me bereft.

Now, after slumber days of mellow summer
I stand tall,ushering the unknown,
Dreams of my soul-
Nodding and welcoming, my yellow blossoms.