Monday, July 29, 2013

The day I stopped drinking milk




Sudha Murthy is a social worker and a writer. I read her book, ‘The day I stopped drinking milk’. This book is about her life experiences. There is a proverb, ‘A wise man learns from the mistakes of others, the fool has to learn from his own’.

What I learned from this book is that the world has become a place of personal gain and selfishness. Sudha Murthy recounts two of her experiences in which she helped two youngsters complete their education by providing monetary aid. After these two people completed their education and became successful they do not acknowledge her help. When they meet her after a few years by chance, they pretend not to recognize her.

After I read these two stories, it really made me question philanthropy. Sometimes we help others thinking they are in need but if they are not, then they end up thinking, ‘Well he/she is too rich that is why that person helped us. He/she has nothing to lose’. There is no gratitude from the beneficiary and such kind of ungrateful attitude hurts the philanthropist. In the end, every human being craves for recognition and appreciation.

I also liked her story in which she questions the overseer of a temple, as to why she cannot perform shradha for her father. The overseer does not have any explanation for that question but simply tells that this ritual was performed by males since generations so it has to be done that way. In this regard she tells a story about how we foolishly follow our traditions without knowing the reason behind the traditions.

A person did puja everyday in the morning. He owned a cat. The cat used to disturb him at his puja time so he tells his son to tie the cat and feed it milk at his puja time, so that it will not disturb him. Every time the man did the puja, his son used to tie the cat and pour milk in the cat’s bowl. After a few years, the father dies and the son continues the puja along with the cat ritual. One day the cat dies. The next day the son gets a new cat, ties it up, pours milk to it and only then does the puja. He never knew the reason behind tying up the cat while performing the puja. 


Eventually Sudha Murthy succeeds in performing the shradha with the help of a priest and a few other women follow her example and perform shradha for their beloved.

In this book, Sudha Murthy writes her experiences in the form of short stories, in no particular order. The book is written in a very simple language with no frills. Few of the stories were interesting but most of them were written in a report format. It would have been more captivating if there were a little bit more showing & telling.  She fails to paint a picture of her memories to the reader and we are not part of her world. There is also very less dialogue, reading through most of the stories was more like reading a text book. I feel that she is much better at writing magical stories for children rather than her life experiences. 


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All images from google images

Saturday, July 20, 2013

Women on Wanderlust (WOW)

Why do women live longer than men? I found the answer from an article that one of my friends forwarded it to me. Women live longer than men because they have a healthy support system of girlfriends. They gossip from most trivial to complicated issues. They laugh and cry over their troubles, criticize other women, give free advice about personal problems and discuss about latest trends in movies and fashion and move on. The times they spend with their girl friends rejuvenate them and prepare them to tackle bigger issues.

During my Ph.D days in Chicago, we were a group of five girl friends who hung out together; we would go for shopping and sightseeing together. Our first trip was a fishing trip. We went to one of the camping grounds close to Schaumburg, which is a suburb of Chicago. It was the trip in which we spared the fishes and photographed ourselves in weird poses. I always call it, ‘the fishing trip in which we never fished’. Our last trip was to San Francisco. We visited the Golden Gate Bridge and the Alcatraz Island. The sight of the red colored bridge against the light blue sky and the dark blue waters is a view to behold. The trip to San Francisco was a wonderful and magical trip.  After a couple of years, all of us got married and moved to different places. We keep in touch through whatsapp, phone calls, video chats and facebook but that personal face-time sans the technology is hard to get.



 There is a quotation by Annette Gulick regarding travel, ‘When you're young you have time and energy but no money. When you get older you have money and energy but no time. And later when you finally have time and money, you no longer have energy.’ I am at a stage when I have energy and money but not time. Sometimes, I feel like reliving those bachelorette days of sightseeing with the girls. It was during one of such nostalgic days that I discovered about, ‘Women on Wanderlust’.


Women on Wanderlust (WOW), is a travel company founded by Sumitra Senapaty (http://wowsumitra.com/about_us.php). WOW is a travel club which organizes tours around the world exclusively for women. Until now, WOW has travelled to unusual destinations, such as Jordan, Kenya, East Europe, Tibet, Bhutan, Greece, Spain & Ireland, along with the regulars, like Australia, Hong Kong, UK, South Africa, Egypt and Turkey. WOW travel groups consist of women belonging to different age groups, who hang-out for a few days, in a new place, soaking up the culture, vistas and adventures that these places offer. I would love to be part of such tour with diverse set of women from different backgrounds and varied experiences. At least once in this lifetime I decided to go on a WOW trip and invite my girlfriends of my past and present and relive my early twenties.


Above image created from http://wowsumitra.com/about_us.php

Friday, July 19, 2013

Adieu Telegram

After 162 years of service, the telegram took it’s last breath on July 14, 2013. The last telegram was sent to Rahul Gandhi. Such a waste! I would have been happy if it were sent to somebody like Dr. Abdul Kalam.

I never used a telegram but I read about it in one of the stories in my middle school English text book. A simple minded old man in a village receives a telegram. In good old days, the telegram used to be a harbinger of bad news. The old man will be scared to open it and he sits with the telegram in his hands in front of his house. The village folks gather around him and start speculating about the news in the telegram and scare the old man even more. Finally, one sensible guy suggests, ‘Why don’t you open the telegram?’ When the old man opens it he finds out it is some good news regarding his pension.

I did have the privilege to write inland letters in the later part of 90’s. I wrote to my cousin brother who was in the Navy. I received letters from him too. I was so excited when I received the letters. These letters are like a time capsule. They belong to completely different times. My younger self who wrote these letters must have been different from what I am now. Reading these letters will be like travelling back in a time machine.

I comprehended the power of letters from the novel, ‘Sense of an Ending’ written by Julian Barnes. This book is based on a letter written by the protagonist in his youth to his friend. He completely forgets about that caustic letter, until the consequences of the letter come to haunt him in his old age.  

The era of telegrams and letters is replaced by e-mails. One click of the send button and the recipient reads it with almost a zero time lag. E-mails take away the excitement of waiting, feeling, smelling and seeing the information from a loved one in beautiful cursive writing.

Telegram & Inland letter

There are a lot of other things which have been replaced with the developments in latest technology. Shrill sounding landline phones are replaced by the touch screen mobile phones. 

                                            


We moved from watching TV in bulky CRT TV’s to slim LCD TV’s.  

                                             



The rectangular shaped thick video cassettes are replaced by blu-ray disc’s and cd’s. We listen to music online and on ipods and phones, gone are the days when we bought audio cassettes from stores. 

                        


Bajaj Chetak bikes, Ambassador car’s and Maruti 800 car’s are replaced by Mahindra, Yamaha and Hero Honda bikes and cars from different manufacturer’s like Hyundai, Honda, Tata, Mahindra, General Motors, Ford, Volkswagon, Fiat, Maruti etc. Even the iconic Premier Padmini taxi's in Mumbai are being replaced by the latest ones. 

                  
                  






I feel fortunate that I have seen the evolution in technology. Last 27 years has been a thrilling ride when it came to materialistic things. It makes me wonder how the technology curve of this generation will look like.

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All images from google images

Friday, July 12, 2013

Money grows in ATMs

Taco Bell opened up in our neighbourhood. My husband and I went for lunch at Taco Bell. The restaurant was very hippy; the walls were covered with portraits of people who were enjoying life, skydiving and what not. The music was loud. My hubby went to place the order and I sat at one of the tables to hold it. At my next table there was a group of kids between 10 -12 years old, enjoying their nachos. They were almost done with their lunch.

One of the senior waiters from the restaurant came to them and asked, ‘Did you like it?’
The bravest or the most well-mannered kid in the group answered, ‘Yes’
‘Are you going to come again?’
‘Yes’
‘Please visit us again’

All the little heads in the group nodded to that statement. My husband bought over the nachos and the quesadilla’s dripping with cheese. I looked at my cheesy fatty food, looked at him and said, ‘Kids of this generation will grow up very differently from us’.
He replied, ‘Yes, it’s true’

The first time I went outside to eat with my friends was in my Bachelors. As I write this, I recollect my aunt telling her teenage daughter, who asked for more clothes, ‘You know, when I was of your age I had only two sarees.  When one was up for washing I used to wear the other one’. I also remember the lovely pouty face of my cousin, who brushed her mother’s gyaan aside by saying, ‘I KNOW MOM, but you belong to a completely different generation’. I visualize the same thing happening with my kids,’ You know what? The first time I ate outside was in Bachelors. I did not even have pocket money until Engineering’. I always thought I will never impart such gyaan to my kids; it is unfortunate that I will also join the generation-gap bandwagon of parents.

The cities have changed with time and brought a change in lifestyle, malls, restaurants, movie theatres and game centres are everywhere. The working upper middle class parents can afford to provide the best experiences for their kids. The real question is, ‘Do these kids really know where the money to afford such lifestyle comes from?’

One of my colleagues mentioned casually that when his son asks him for anything and he says, ‘I don’t have money’. His son simply replies, ‘Go to the ATM and get it’. For the kids, the ATM is the ultimate money giving machine; you can just go there, withdraw and spend money. The yester generation used to scold our monetary demands by saying, ‘Money does not grow on trees’. For today’s generation, ‘Money grows in ATMs’.

We have to educate our children about the language of paisa. How to earn, manage and grow money? We need to dispel the myth about credit cards, 0 interest rates and zero payments on credit cards. Opening a bank account is one of the best ways to learn about managing money. Banks like ICICI Bank, ING Vysya Bank, HDFC Bank and Kotak Mahindra Bank provide savings bank accounts for children (between 7-18 years).  Help the kids manage their pocket money and understand that money does not grow in ATMs. More information about how to educate children about finances can be obtained from the link below.

http://www.rediff.com/business/slide-show/slide-show-1-perfin-want-to-teach-your-child-importance-of-saving-try-this/20120822.htm#1


Sunday, July 7, 2013

Trip to Nandi Hills


I asked few of my colleagues their opinion about Nandi Hills. They told me it wasn’t that great and it will be very crowded on top of the Nandi Hills. In spite of all the negative feedback, my hubby and I decided to give it a try. We have been in a vegetative state in Bangalore for about six months by visiting only the nearby malls. So today was the day we went to Nandi Hills.


Nandi Hills is about 67 km from Whitefield. We started at 8’o clock in the morning. The drive through the city was pretty insipid with overtaking vehicles, honking horns and the bumpy roads. After crossing Devanahalli we saw some vegetation by the roadside. As we approached Nandi hills road, we saw the two hills from a distance and the road was lined with Eucalyptus trees on either side. The weather was cloudy and the touch of the cold wind was refreshing during the drive. I wished we were not locked inside the car and went on a bike. The smell of the fresh earth, the playfulness of the wind, the scenic views and the company of a loved one, made this journey very special. 



As we started driving on the hill we saw a few monkeys. We reached on top of the hill and there we saw many monkeys of all ages, which moved around and pestered the visitors for food. The ticket price was Rs. 80 for two people and it included the parking price. We went into the Paradise of rock and flora located on top of the Nandi Hills. In that park they had a small pond. The pond was filled with green-colored water but the stone steps on four sides of the pond made it look attractive. 



There was a lot of flora in the park, the only fauna I found were the dogs, monkeys and the worms on top of the moss covered trees. On top of the hill was a ganesha temple, a hanuman temple and a devi temple. Inside the temple, we found a group of people huddled together, shouting something. We went close to them, there we saw a monkey with a woman’s handbag and it was searching the bag for food. They could not get the bag away from the monkey. Monkeys at the Nandi Hills are a bit troublesome. If they see you holding a bag, they assume that it has food. One monkey held on to the plastic bag of one the tourists and did not leave it until the guy gave the bag to it after removing the necessary items. 



Other than the scare of the naughty monkeys, the trip on the whole was very rejuvenating. Being close the nature is a very rewarding experience. It is sad that as the cities are growing we are cutting down trees to make more space. Nature gives peace of mind and we are steadily losing the soul some and fruitful moments provided by the nature.  

(From top to bottom) Tree houses, park, view from the top of the Hill and my amazed expression at looking at this huge plant


 (From top to bottom, L to R) Entrance to Nandi Hills, rose flowers, view from the hill, the temple on top of the hill, the monkey searching a woman's purse and two men standing by it to scare it away (needless to say it did not work)



Jiah Khan's suicide - Who's to blame?


Actress, Jiah Khan committed suicide on Jun 3rd. After that there were a few speculations about why she committed suicide - failing career in the movie industry, inability to meet Rabia Khan’s expectations. A few days later her suicide note revealed the facts and stopped the guessing game.

The letter expresses her love for Suraj Pancholi. She has dreamed of a future with him, but he has betrayed her by going behind other women. She wrote about how she loved him and showered him with gifts but her love for him was never reciprocated. She wrote about the physical pain he caused her, the rapes, the physical abuse and finally the abortion. She could not imagine a world without him and could not bear to witness his unfaithfulness so she ended her life.

After I read her letter, I felt really sad for her; sad for loosing a meaningful life for a worthless person. It also made me ask the question, ‘Why did she choose to undergo such humiliation? Why couldn’t she just walk away from that relationship? Why didn’t she understand that physical abuse is different from love and that there no love when there is violence?’

A couple of weeks ago I read an interesting article in Femina about why women choose to stay in abusive relationships. For an outsider getting out of such relationship is as simple as walking out of the door, but for an insider it takes as much courage to stay in an abusive relationship as getting out.

Abuse is a disease that progresses in stages. It starts with requests  -  not wearing a particular dress, coming home after work and not going anywhere else because he cannot bear to be away from you even for a moment. These innocuous requests are followed by humiliation. He says you dress weird or you don’t look good or you are not so intelligent to do your own stuff, you need help and he maligns your family. Slanders from the person you loved, rip your soul apart piece by piece. As women withstand such behaviour, it progresses to physical abuse. They raise their hand for the simplest reasons. Abuse becomes a dose of medicine that has to be prescribed every day to keep you in track. The abused during this process starts shutting down from her partner, from her family and the whole world. There is an overwhelming sense of loneliness and desperation which leads her to take drastic measures.

An abusive relationship is not devoid of a few intimate magical moments. It is these moments that the victims hold on to, hoping that the abuser would change. Everything would get back to normal just like it was before, just like in the fairy tales. In the Indian scenario, it is much more complicated. What would your family think? What would your friends think if you walk away? There is stigma of being a single woman. If you have kids, then it is a point of no return, the kids’ need their father, no matter how much the mother has to suffer to be in that relationship.

The only medicine for this disease is to realize what constitutes a abuse. Women should understand that nothing justifies a rash or demeaning behaviour by your spouse/partner. Love blinds symptoms of psychological and physical abuse by providing excuses for such behaviour, maybe he is stressed out at work, and maybe you have done something wrong which deserves such harsh treatment.  Love and abuse do not go together. Relationships should be built on mutual respect and love. Seek help, take relationship counselling sessions, take support of friends and family and curb the cancerous growth of abuse before it is too late.

RIP Jiah Khan

Environment friendly fashion

On the occasion of World Environment Day, our company has called vendors to set up a few stalls inside the campus. There were stalls of plants, solar heaters, jewellery and Tupperware. I did not understand why Tupperware would be considered environment friendly, but it was there. Among all the stalls, I was fascinated by the jewellery stall (being a woman that should not come as a surprise). The woman at the stall was selling jewellery made with rice grains. They were pretty and did not look delicate at all. The jewellery is perfectly recyclable. After you are done wearing it you can eat it if you are hungry. That got me thinking what kind of recyclable jewellery is out there. 

The website, ‘mode’ had a few DIY projects of food based jewellery. I loved this simple necklace made of pistachio shells.
http://modemalaysia.blogspot.in/2013/01/5-amazing-jewellery-made-from-food.html

There were also earrings made of pasta on the same website. Wearing pasta earrings would look kind of weird.

 My search for recyclable fashion led me to these earrings made of coffee beans. As the day progresses, you can eat the coffee bean and get instant caffeine kick. 

https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=494837827201609&set=a.494837653868293.121493.124694037549325&type=3&theater

Someday I will be brave enough to wear the edible jewellery and not eat it

I also found a few other creative stuff made out of unwanted porcelain wares and the objects found during nature hikes.

I would not mind wearing these bracelets. They look pretty. I hope that they are not as delicate as they look. 

http://www.treehugger.com/sustainable-product-design/recycled-vintage-tea-cup-bracelets-StayGoldMaryRose.html
The caps and brooches made by Sara Breakfield using the objects found during nature hikes are stunning and attractive. 
 http://www.treehugger.com/slideshows/sustainable-fashion/timeless-fashions-made-objects-found-during-nature-hikes/page/6/#slide-top
Raw fashion is all around us, waiting to be molded as per the whims of the wearer.

What gets posted and liked



Facebook (FB), the social media giant is in the news again, regarding non-moderation of posts which denigrate women. These posts glorify rape and domestic violence against women. The posts show women who are drugged and are unconscious and there are sleazy comments which encourage rape on the pictures. It is surprising that these posts were not deleted by the moderators. As per the moderators these posts were in the category of humor and free speech.

These so called posts of free speech are in the true sense hate speeches against women. These hate speeches were brought to the notice of FB by several feminist groups but FB did not remove these posts. It was only when Women Action & Media (WAM) launched a massive campaign against the maligning pages and posts ( http://www.womenactionmedia.org/events/take-action-to-end-gender-based-hate-speech-on-facebook/ ) did FB care. The activists of WAM sent more than 5000 e-mails to facebook advertisers and more than 60,000 posts on twitter under the name #FBrape and prompted companies like Nissan, Dove and a few dozen other companies to withdraw their ads from facebook (http://www.nytimes.com/2013/05/29/business/media/facebook-says-it-failed-to-stop-misogynous-pages.html?_r=1& ).After a few advertisers had agreed to remove their ads on FB, the media giant hastily acknowledged that there was flaw in their practices of moderation when it comes to gender-based posts and agreed to train their employees more effectively in future. The moral compass of FB pointed only towards making money. 

http://www.womenactionmedia.org/why-wam/why-wam-matters/

WAM is an independent North American non-profit organisation that fights for gender justice in media. When I read about WAM, I felt we should have something like this in India too. When was the last time you saw a movie which was female-centric? The last movie that I have seen is Vidya Balan’s Kahaani. Compared to our Bollywood hero centric movies female centric movies are just a handful. Tollywood scores much better with movies like Antapuram, Arundhati, Misamma and Anukokunda oka roju. All of these movies were great hits in spite of having a female-oriented story. When we do have such hits, why don’t director’s make movies with dominant female roles and are compelled to produce movies with an item number; movies in which heroines either cry or smile and adorn the screen with their half-naked bodies? It is because weaker, sexy female is what the masses want and it is easy money for the industry, there is no need to think too hard about the story. Similar to facebook, which did not step down until the advertisers decided to withdraw their ads, the movie industry also runs on paisa.  We need a desi WAM.

Are you leaning in?



About four years ago, I attended Women in Science and Engineering (WISE) session on personality development in Montreal, Canada. To this day, I follow what the speaker of that workshop told us, ‘always sit at the table, sit in the front row during the presentations and speak up to get noticed. 

Four years later, I read a similar thing in the book, ‘Lean In’. The author of ‘Lean In’ is Sheryl Sandberg, the COO of Face book. The book starts with the question, ‘Why don’t we have women leaders? What is stopping us from filling half of the leadership positions in the world? In this book, she discusses various issues that prevent women from aspiring bigger roles. Below are few of the interesting things I learned from this book

Women in powerful positions are less likable not only by men but also by women. The society in general expects a woman to be compassionate and helpful. When women in influential positions take harsh decisions, nobody likes it. 

The professional world today is a jungle gym. It is no longer a smooth climbing ladder. Moving from one company to another for a better position is the natural process for growth. When attending an interview ask the interviewers, ‘What is your problem and how can I solve it?’ It is all about aiding the company to grow.

Sandberg also recounts of the instances when she was one of the few females in meetings and whenever she raised her voice to speak she was either overlooked or interrupted while asking questions. She claims that rebuttal is a natural response of men and most of the times they are not aware about it, it happens subconsciously. So speak up in spite of being put down, do not take it personally.

Sandberg also discusses about how women downsize their ambitions even before having children, because sooner or later they will have the kids and have to make all the sacrifices. She discusses a very good point that even if women plan to have a kid, there is full nine months before the child is born. If a woman takes higher roles before the nine month period she will have enough time to adapt to the new role. After the pregnancy break she will be in a different position from where she started and the new position will be an incentive to get back to work. 

The professional success of a woman is not solely defined by her accomplishments. It also depends on the support from the spouse. Involve your spouse in bringing up the child and encourage him to take a share of the household responsibilities. Women have the myth of doing it all, being a supermom and also a super working professional. There will always be tradeoffs, but always take support of your spouse, loved ones and friends to get through tough situations.

She ends her book by saying that we should start talking more about vacuum of women in leadership roles. Women should also support other women to grow provided they have the right credentials and not be prejudiced or biased. 

‘Lean In’ is a great book in which Sheryl Sandberg brings all the skeletons out of the closet and discusses about various issues that women face to grow professionally. It is a book that has to be read by all women on this planet. Men should also read this book so that they understand how women really think about their careers and help them to get out of the ambition whirlpool. I also recommend this book to be read by women from other planets; however I strongly believe that they live in matriarchal societies and cover more than 50 % of the leadership positions. This book will be like a history text book for them.

Of Men and Household Chores


Men are also a part of the women’s world and we women interact with them on a day to day basis. I got married in August 2012 and since then I am living with an adorable man.

After our cooking maid went to Ooty for about 10 days, my husband has been helping me cook every day during her absence. On one of the days he cooked some rice, thawed frozen chapathi and also made peanut chutney using the mixer. I was so excited about my husband’s culinary developments that I elatedly told my mother about all that he made. My mother also got excited and she remarked that, ‘I am proud of my son-in-law’. A few hours in the kitchen and my hubby earned a great deal of praise and appreciation.

My husband’s cooking act sparked a discussion between me and my mom.

My mother said, ‘Men do not mind doing household chores as long as they are linked with technology and do not take a long time. For example, chores like cooking rice in a rice cooker, washing clothes in a washing machine and cutting vegetables in a fancy vegetable cutter are done by men with ease and willingness. Technology and men go together. As a matter of fact, it must be men who invented the pressure cooker and the washing machine.’
So I googled it up, ‘Did men really invent the washing machine and the pressure cooker?’

The pressure cooker was created by Denis Papin (who is a man) in the year 1679. His invention was named as the Papin digester. He later invented the safety valve after the cookers started blowing up due to steam build-up. So there you go ladies, it was a man who made our cooking faster, easier and tastier with the pressure cooker (http://missvickie.com/library/history.html).

The original papin digester

I looked for answers in the all-knowing web about who invented the washing machine. James King patented the first hand powered washing machine in the year 1851. It was Alva J Fisher who invented the first electric powered washing machine (both of them male).


My mom was right. It was men who made the women’s life easier in the kitchen with technology. It is no wonder that men of this generation love to use the devices designed by their long gone ancestors. So women, one of the ways to get men do the household activities is to convert it into a fun stuff by using the latest gadgets.
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Of Women and the Mirror Genie


I met one of my close friends and her daughter a couple of weeks ago. Her daughter looked cute with a small bun tied to the side of her head. My friend told me that her daughter loved to look at herself in the mirror. I have heard similar stories about my niece, as well. She is one year old and she enjoys looking at herself in the mirror. I started wondering about what kids see in the mirror, how do they perceive themselves? Initially, they must be surprised to see somebody doing the same actions as they do, later they realize that the image in mirror is their reflection. What happens as we grow older?

As we grow older, we start analysing how the person looks in the mirror. Our brain takes the role of the mirror genie in Show White & the Seven Dwarfs, which told the Queen, ‘Oh Queen you are the fairest in the world’ or ‘Oh Queen you are no longer the fairest’. So what does our mirror tell us?, ‘Oh dear, your nose looks too wide, or you look too stout or your lips are too thin and your chin protrudes out of your face’ and we start feeling bad about our features, which we admired and loved as a kid. We never believe that we are beautiful. It took a man to tell me how beautiful I am. My husband told me, ‘Do you realize how beautiful you are? Didn’t anybody tell you that ?' I nodded my head in disagreement. Well, my mirror never told me that, it always ridiculed how I looked.  

Even the mirrors of the superstars tell similar things as they do for common women. I read in one of the issues of Femina that Aishwarya Rai used to feel that her eyes were slant and her nose was broad when she was in her teens. That feeling must have subsided after she became Miss. World. Aishwarya Rai was too critical about how she looked. We do not appreciate our beauty, whereas  others have much better opinions about our features.

Dove did a campaign called as ‘Dove Real Beauty Sketches’, to prove that women are the greatest self-critics when it came to their looks. Women from different cities around the world participated in this campaign. An experienced forensic artist drew women without looking at them based on the descriptions they gave about themselves. Later, they called another woman, who had short acquaintance with the woman he drew and he re-created the picture of the participant based on her friend’s description. The participants were shown these two sketches of themselves. The difference between the two pictures was enormous. The first picture looked gloomy and ugly where as the second one looked pretty and closer to how the women truly were. This experiment tells us to not take heed of the mirror genie's words. It always underrates our beauty. We are much more beautiful than we think we are.
More details about the dove campaign can be obtained by clicking the link below.

Of Women, Rapes and Media

I am so tired and sick of reading news about rapes, almost every day. Women and young girls getting raped is sad and inhumane. Reading these rape incidents made me ask two questions. Are we reading more country because after the Delhi rape case, the media wants to enlighten the people about similar incidents? Or is it because more rapes are happening? Enlightening the people about the events happening around them is a good thing. We can identify the most common causes in which a rape is happening, the locations, the trends-private buses, isolated places, a lonely kid at home and the neighbour who takes advantage of her etc.,. We can take precautions to avoid such situations to the maximum extent possible.

 The only harmful part about the rape coverage is when the complete story of the rape is not given. We know that an innocent victim has been raped. What happened to the perpetrators after the crime? Are they brought to justice? How long does it take to bring them to justice? If the media covers only the details of the rape and not the aftermath it could lead to a flux of rapes because people with misogynist and anti-social attitudes feel that they can go away unpunished. This situation reminds me of the suicide story that Malcolm Gladwell wrote in his book, The Tipping Point. In his book, he discusses about the teenage suicide epidemic in South Pacific Islands of Micronesia. The suicide rates were 10 times higher than anywhere else in the world in 1970’s and 1980’s and the kids did it just for fun. Yes, you read it right, for fun. After a string of suicides were publicized by media, kids wanted to try it and see how it felt like to commit a suicide and they died in that process. A similar scenario will happen in our country as well. The only way to avoid rapes is to not only give information about the rape but also glorify the punishment as well. Humiliate the offenders in broad day light with his face exposed and him experience the wrath and hatred of the world. There is nothing worse than public humiliation for any person. Let such baseless beings shiver about the thought of the aftermath of rape even before committing such crime. Cover each step of the trial until the victims get justice. The media must shift the focus from rape to punishment.

 We are a very reactive bunch of crowd. Somebody did react after the delhi rape and came up with a scientific rape defense system. Manisha Mohan, an Aeronautical Engineering student from SRM University in Chennai along with her fellow students, Niladhri Basu Bal and Rimpi Tripathi developed an anti-rape bra, which has pressure sensors and detects the change in pressure and sends a 3800 KV electric shock through the garment 82 times. This equipment will also send the GPS co-ordinates of the victim’s location to a relative or to the nearest police station. Kudos to the team, but do we really have to exhort to such extreme measures to keep women safe in our country?



Of Women and Miss Moti

What is it with women and weight loss? Why are we so obsessed with the hour glass figure?  I agree that having a healthy BMI is the key to healthy living. But what if we are in situations that encourage us to be in a food trance that makes us pack up a couple of pounds? Occasions like festivals, marriages, family functions are the times we cannot help binging on our favourite foods. The butter chicken takes the role of the siren on high seas and keeps on calling on to us until we devour it.

The aftermath of the visit from the food siren is a guilt trip down the road of self-esteem. Every time I look in the mirror, I tell to myself, “I have to lose weight”.  Most of us want to be like all those svelte actresses on TV, with their zero figures and shapely body parts. But losing weight is one of the most painful tasks. Do you know that one has to shed 3500 calories to loose 1 kilo? 3500 is a big number. I always believe that limiting the proportion of food and exercise will eventually lead to weight loss. The most important thing is to love ourselves during the weight loss phase.

In the weight loss context, I was excited to get to know Miss Moti. She is a character created Kripa Joshi who is an illustrator and comic artist from Nepal. Miss Moti is the outcome of the artist’s body image issues. She wanted to create a character who can accomplish all the things in this world with little care about how her body looks like. Miss Moti is chubby, plump woman who has no superpowers. She has a very active imagination and she does even the ordinary things in an extraordinary manner. In the comic Miss Moti and the cotton candy, she climbs nine flights of stairs on a cotton candy and creates many sculptures in the cotton candy world. What is interesting about this comic series is that there are no words in most of the comics, there are a series of pictures and we can let our imagination run wild and come up with a story.

 Miss Moti and Ultra-girl.


What do you think happened in this comic? Let your creativity take reins as you build up story about Miss Moti and the ultra-girl.

Images from http://www.missmoti.com/Miss_Moti/Welcome.html