Monday, May 9, 2016

Beach Friends



There is a world of difference between Train friends and Beach friends. In the train we become very friendly with fellow passengers in no time.  And we have no hesitation in exchanging our respective life stories with them, within the short time that we are together. We invariably find some remote connection and feel happy that we have become so close. At the end of the journey, after much hand shaking and hugging we promise to keep in touch with each other. That never happens.  Because we forget the train friends the moment weget down from the train.
 
On the other hand, beach friends who are friends you make while on a walk every morning on the beach front or wherever you go for regular walks are slow to cultivate. If you are a regular at a particular spot every morning/ evening you meet people whose faces become familiar to you. Over a period of time you try to express recognition of the face with a tentative smile. If the person responds you wish him `good morning` the next time you cross him/her.  Good morning becomes `Hi` in course of time. You still don`t know the person you are wishing. Until you find the stranger talking to a common friend. When you stop to have a word with your friend he /she introduces the stranger to you. For the first time you shake hands with the stranger who now has a name. Talking to the new friend you invariably find some common interests or connections.  You feel you have come closer to the stranger turned new friend. The next time when your paths cross you stop and exchange a few words. This could lead to exchanging contact details of social media you are active in - the latest craze being `WhatsApp`. Beginning of an enduring friendship is established leading to meeting such friends on other occasions. The bond becomes so strong that if you don`t see the familiar face for a few days during your morning walks, you miss the person.

While youngsters who come for walks have to rush back because they have a busy day ahead, there are no such pressures on senior citizens. After their morning walk some of them end up at a spot where a few friends are resting on the parapet wall or a bench in a garden.

It could be a small group. Or a bigger group - like the group I am associated with, consisting of people who are in their seventies or eighties. It is a mix of retired professionals from private/public sector, bureaucrats and even educators. Every morning  the group meets at a fixed time – exchanging the latest gossip in town or the political situation or a few jokes- some among the group specialize in non vegetarian jokes. Jokes at the expense of some members are not uncommon. You can judge from the boisterous laughter emanating from the group from time to time that everyone is having fun. I make it a point to spend 10 minutes with this group every morning and indulge in some throaty laughter considered good for the mind and body. Laughter a day keeps the doctor or the `blues` away!

Thanks to old age and poor memory I still don`t know the names of a few friends whom I meet every day. I think It doesn`t matter because we enjoy each other`s company and look forward to meeting every day. What`s in a name after all!

This article appeared in Adyar Times issue dt.  May 8-14, 2016 under my column Rajan`s Random Reflections

Saturday, April 23, 2016

A Sports Carnival with a difference!



                    Have you ever fantasized about sitting on the middle of an otherwise busy road and playing any of the following games:  carrom,  chess ,  board game,  Pallanguzhi, or display your talent  in a game of badminton, or your power in a group of activity like `Tug of War` using a  thick rope. All these and more are possible at our own `Bessy`  as the the Elliots beach Road is called by the younger generation. It happens every Sunday morning between 6.00am and 9.00am when it is declared as `Car Free` zone by the  Traffic  Police of Chennai. You cannot miss the carnival atmosphere prevailing at that time. 

As a regular walker on this stretch for the last 40 years I have been witnessing this activity for the last few Sundays, when senior citizens like me are able to walk on the middle of the road without the fear of being knocked out by  speeding two wheeler drivers

A few thousand people consisting of both young and old participate in the activities of their choice without any participation fee. They come in two wheelers, cars, or even by chartered buses from  far away places like Anna Nagar , Ambattur . It is a new attraction for  Chennaites  who are looking for a fun activity on a Sunday morning.

Opportunities to display  participant`s  creative talents  in singing or dancing are also provided by  a sponsor who  puts up a stage with audio facilities. The same stage is also used by a young Yoga teacher who gives training  in   yoga for those interested   -   imagine yourself lying on a mat provided by the sponsor, on the middle of the road, learning yoga , watched by a group of curious onlookers.

An initiative of the Institute of Transportation Development Policy  (ITDP), the event   is sponsored   by the Hindu group  and is supported by  others  who sponsor individual events.  The traffic police  ensure that all entry points to the beach road are blocked so that it is vehicle free for the duration of the event.  The  organizers  have  rightly decided not to have any food stalls at the venue to save the place from littering by the participants. For those  who are interested in  having a late breakfast or a brunch or just a hot cup of `Kumbakonam degree coffee`, there are enough eateries/restaurants nearby to satiate their  palate.
Judging by the response to this initiative  it is clear that the event is growing in popularity among the Chennaites with demands for similar activities in other areas. But there are  critics who have different views . The other day I heard a senior citizen  complaining about the vinyl  dispay boards   put up  by the main sponsor at regular intervals on the road which according to him blocked the free walking space. A  local resident felt the idea would make better sense if it is held in the evenings when there is peak traffic.   A middle aged lady could be heard grumbling  that  her car was stopped by a traffic cop  at a distance  and that she had to walk that extra distance to reach the beach road. I had to tell her  that the extra walk would do her  constitution some extra  good!.

If you have not been to the Elliots Beach on a Sunday morning , please do so  to experience the  pleasure of witnessing an unusual  leisure activity on the middle of the road!.

Charukesi- A prolific bilingual writer


    Charukesi is the name of a beautiful  ragam in Carnatic music, which is also the pseudonym of Viswanathan Subramanian, the well known bilingual writer, author, music/dance critic, translator and a columnist.
When I asked him why he chose `Charukesi` as his pen name, he said,
`Initially I was writing in my original name, but my good friend ‘Vadoolan’ said Viswanathan was a very common name and suggested this instead.   I was not even aware then that it was a name of a popular raga!`
 He was also not aware then that one day he would be asked to write music reviews!  Though he had no formal training in music he picked up the knowledge over a period of time. 

` I used to attend 3 to 4 concerts of Carnatic and Hindustani music every week. With the help of some reference books, I slowly picked up the format and began writing reviews`.  

This multi dimensional writer  who has completed 60 years in writing had  his first article published in the then popular children`s magazine `Kannan` in their issue dated  15th April,1955, when he was just 17 years old .  The favourable response and the princely sum of Rs. 5/- he received for the one-page article besides the encouragement he got from the editor `Aarvi`,  motivated him to continue writing articles and stories aimed at children.   In the initial years he specialized in writing humour-based articles on a variety of topics, which were published by Kannan, and `Kalkandu`.    Charukesi fondly remembers the encouragement he received from the legendary Tamilvanan, editor of Kalkandu – a popular youth centric weekly.   Once when Charukesi had attended a meeting in Salem at which Tamilvanan was the speaker, he found that after the meeting Tamilvanan had to jump out of rear window in the hall to escape the over enthusiastic youngsters who were trying to mob him! 

A writer who was known for his humorous essays in Tamil, Charukesi got his first short story published in `Kalki` weekly in March, 1960. Kalki, particularly its editor K.Rajendran encouraged Charukesi to write on a variety of subjects covering medicine, literature, painting, politics, theatre, administration, industry, etc.   Kalki’s Industrial Supplement brought out the industrial and business growth of Tamilnadu, every year .  Charukesi participated in Maadham Oru Maavattam and Maadham Oru Nagaram features of Kalki and even did a serial on Top 10 collectors of TN.  Looking at his penchant for humour Rajendran also encouraged him to write political satires. While contributing articles for Kalki, he continued to write short stories which were published by Ananda Vikatan, Kalki, Dinamani Kadir, Amudhasurabi, Kalaimagal, and Kumudham 

When did the Tamil writer switch to writing in English as well?  

“ During my stint in Pfizer in Ahmedabad between 1965-70, I had contributed a few articles for our company’s house magazine ‘Crucible’ which were well  appreciated. That gave me the confidence to write in English.  When I returned to Chennai, I tried my hand at writing for the Sunday Supplement of The Hindu. Two of my articles got published.   Later on editor of Week End Express S. Viswanathan gave me an opportunity to review Tamil books in English.  I was also encouraged to do interviews.     Then a chance writing of a review of a play in Town Talk column in Economic Times, prompted its editor K.S. Latha offering me opportunities to write about the events or personalities of their choice every week.   I was also contacted by The Hindu’s Friday Review Editor Ms. Geetha Venkatramanan to write  not only music reviews but also on pother topics. Another editor who encouraged  me  was V. Ramnarayan of ‘SRUTI’.”  So while I was continuing to write stories and essays in Tamil, I was also noticed as a writer in English. 
Charukesi`s reputation as an excellent translator of books started with an  assignment to translate Sudha Murty`s three books from English to Tamil.  This was followed by many others: the diplomat R. Kannan’s voluminous book on CN Annadurai  which he found  challenging as  original quotations in Tamil had to be inserted in appropriate passages, from 112 books!  Equally challenging was Sathyamurthi `s Letters in two volumes.  Gurcharan Das - `Difficulty of Being Good`;  Devdutt Patnaik’s  ` Jaya (Mahabharata)`;  Peter Gonsalves p-  ‘Clothing For Liberation’ ; `Lost Years of the RSS` by Sanjeev Kelkar;   `When the Penny Drops`  by R. Gopalakrishnan;  ‘As I See It’ by Kiran Bedi and few more self improvement books for CBH Publications.  He had also translated two books for Sri Ramakrishna Math last year – ‘Ancient Indian Greats’ and `Swamiji & Netaji`.   Among the  eight notable  books  he translated from Tamil to English are Guru Bhakti;  Guru & the Disciple;  Pathway Prasad’s biography ‘A Leaf In the Stream’;  Gem Granites Veeramani’s biography;  the biographies of Justice Karpagavinayagam and industrialist  Palani G. Periasamy .
Charukesi`s  published books include -Three  collections of short stories for children  – `Kakitha Padagu, Natpu Valarga and Oru Kilai Paravaigal.    Two collections of humorous short stories – Thummalukku Kai Koduppom Irumalukku Kural Koduppom & Oru Nayamaana Kadhal; a serious short story collection titled ‘Nagai’.   This is being translated into  English by C.G. Rishikesh and is being released at a function to be held on 16th April in Chennai.  His recent book of collection of articles in different Deepavali Malars and other special issues titled Mammootty Mudhal Manmohan Singh Varai was released last month in Malaysia by Kalaignan Pathippakam, Chennai    Among the books published by Vikatan  Publications,  his book on Kanchi Mahaswami based on actual experiences by his devotees is  in  its sixth edition.  His travelogue ‘Cheena Anubhavangal’ was serialized in Kalki and then was brought out as a book.
Apart from the prizes he won for his stories in Kalki, Kumudam and Kanaiazhi he highly values the `The Best Translator Award` he got from Kalaimagal magazine- instituted by Ka Sri Sri family. Ka Sri Sri himself was an outstanding translator who had translated into Tamil all the works of the famous Marathi writer V.S.Khandekar.   `Ilakkia Veedhi ` honoured him with best review award of the year for his review of the novel Tharayil Irangum Vimanangal` by Indumathi.

Among the unforgettable experiences he encountered in life as a writer he recalls his visit to UP along with photographer Yoga to do a feature on the elections in 1984 for Kalki magazine.  On the way to Delhi, when the train stopped at Bhopal station, Yoga felt a burning sensation in his eyes. They also found a lot of passengers getting into the train with bandaged eyes.  When he learnt first- hand about the Bhopal Gas tragedy from the affected people, he did a special story for Kalki magazine. 
Once when he was interviewing E.M.S. Namboodiripad, the well known Marxist leader,   he heard an interesting anecdote about him.  EMS was known to stammer while speaking,  When somebody asked EMS whether he always stammered he quipped, ` No, I only stammer whenever I speak`.

Charukesi also remembers the humility of Manmohan Singh whom he had gone to interview in 1991for Kalki , when he had just become the Finance Minister.  Not only did MS profusely apologise for a missed appointment the previous day but also walked with him up to the door to see him off, after completing the interview.

Born in a big family, Charukesi was the second son in the family. After his schooling in Salem he got a D.Com from the Indian Merchants Chamber. He joined Pfizer Ltd, the multinational pharmaceutical company as a general assistant in 1960 in Chennai and retired as the Officer-in- charge of the Chennai Depot of the same company in 1998. All through his working career he continued to write as a hobby. He became a full time writer after his retirement.  A prolific writer he continues to pound away on his PC, both in English & Tamil, for at least 4 to 6 hours every day churning out interesting articles/stories.

Currently Charukesi contributes a weekly column in Dinamani, apart from writing for Hindu, Kalki, Mangayar Malar, Amudhasurabi and Madras Musings. He is also the Managing Trustee of the Devan Endowments which honoured two eminent writers/artists every year till 2013, besides organising Devan Memorial lectures in association with Madras Book Club. An active committee member of the Natyarangam of Narada Gana Sabha for several years he was recently elected to the executive committee of the Narada Gana Sabha.

Charukesi`s looks are deceptive.  A humble and a serious man in person his sense of humour in his writings is palpable. He also packs a lot of energy in his thin, lean frame. A prolific writer, he has written over 8000 articles and a couple of hundred short stories in the last six decades.

A septuagenarian ( he is 78), he  lives  with his siblings in his own modest apartment in Abhiramapuram while  continuing  to write more than a dozen articles/stories every month .  ‘Walking keeps me healthy’ says Charukesi.   He loves travel, Hindi film music and reading books.


Edited version of this article appeared in Madras Musings issue dt. April, 1 -15,2016
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Wednesday, March 23, 2016

Phenomenon of twins



   A report says that more than three million babies across the world have been born through Invitro Fertilisation (IVF). The number of twins being born in our own country is also growing.  I can vouch for this based on the number of twins born in my immediate circle of  friends and relatives in the recent past. On closer examination I find that this phenomenon is happening because of the growing number of couples, who are unable to get children through the natural process,  opting for Test Tube babies better known as  ` In Vitro Fertilisation `.  IVF is  the most popular form of artificial insemination under which more than one fertilized egg is  placed in the women`s uterus through the cervix; very often resulting in the birth of twins.

Many of the newly married couples do not want any kids for the first two or three years. Not only do they want to spend time understanding each other but also want to enjoy life without the restrictions imposed by kids. They call it `planning` their family.  In fact,  some of them even go for abortion if the  girl conceives by accident. Unfortunately by the time they are ready to have a baby, it refuses to come. Besides, the stress and strain of corporate life- where both husband and wife are working with irregular timings- lead to many physiological problems. The fact is that they don`t even spend enough quality time with each other.

Then the circus starts. While the elders in the family are busy offering prayers at every temple in the country where the presiding deities are supposed to guarantee a child,  they also seek the advice of astrologers on whose advice they perform various rituals at home and in temples. The couples  in the meanwhile are   busy visiting specialists finally landing at the doors of the Fertility Clinics. You can see one such clinic  in every locality   in Chennai. More and more Gynecologists are opting to specialize in Test Tube babies.
After the  successful process in the fertility Clinic  many of the couples are blessed with twins. If they happen to be a boy and a girl every one is doubly happy. Because in one go the couple has achieved the ideal family norm of having a boy & a girl.  All is well that ends well, though the challenge of bringing up twins is a story by itself.

I remember meeting an old friend some time ago, whose wife was a very well known  gynecologist who had a roaring practice until  the nineties. Her reception area would be always crowded with scores of expectant mothers. At the height of her practice she used to help deliver about  8 to 10  babies a day.

But today her reception area is bare. There are  only a couple of prospective mothers waiting to see her. Whereas the Fertility clinic started by her daughter-in-law  next door is teeming with anxious couples. Even to get an appointment with her daughter-in-law, the patients have to wait for a couple of weeks.
Times are indeed changing!

This article  appeared in the Adyar Times issue dt. March 13-19, 2016 under my fortnightly  column `Rajan`s Random Reflections` 
   
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