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Wednesday, 26 May 2021

Suffer in silence

 Switched on the ‘idiot box’ early this morning to catch up with the latest news on NDTV. I usually do this while having breakfast, and before setting off to work.

They showed the latest headlines about Cyclone ‘Yaas’, threatening Odisha, Maharashtra, West Bengal, Andhra Pradesh, Tamil Nadu, and the Andaman Islands.
Sincerely hope and pray that everyone is safe and that the damage is minimal.
However, this got me thinking.
Why in heaven’s name do the scatterbrained broadcasters and reporters have to go and stand out in the rain, storm, snow, and hail to tell us about the weather during a severe storm or cyclone? This happens all over the world and not only on NDTV. I find it rather absurd and quite ridiculous and unnecessary. Which hare-brained boss has asked them to do this?
If an approaching cyclone prediction has been made, or if a storm has already hit a particular area, we believe the weather forecasters. It is not like a pudding, which has to be tested, before being served!
Hence, standing in the pouring rain, umbrella either turning inside out or flying away, raincoat billowing in the gusts of wind, microphone covered in plastic, and the drenched reporter, swaying in the strong wind as if being blown away while trying to face the cameraman, is a trifle overdramatic according to me. If they want to show us the severity of the storm, they do not necessarily have to be in it – just re-position the camera is what I would do.
In addition, what is with all those unnecessary descriptive remarks? Pray it is a cyclone, and we fully comprehend what that means, & the damage it is likely to do. There is no certainty in any case, and more often than not, the details are haywire assumptions and nothing more.
Here are some of them – judge for yourself.
1. There are likely to be strong winds of up to 100 mph or more!
2. All must take utmost caution – the public is advised to stay home.
3. There will be scattered rain in the adjoining areas, which are not in the direct path of the cyclonic storm.
4. Every likelihood of large trees being uprooted, and branches falling.
5. Hundreds and thousands of people living in the area/ eye of the storm will, or have already been evacuated.
6. There will be high tide and there is a chance of floods in low-lying areas.
7. Thatched roofs will face a lot of damage – also a chance of major roof and siding damage is anticipated.
8. The public is warned to be aware of flying debris. This could include but are not restricted to tin sheds, large bins, advertisement banners, etc
9. Howling winds will accompany this violent storm.
10. Power outages are likely as power poles and lines may be damaged.
11. The rain will, in all probability, be accompanied by thunder and lightning, which will streak across the sky and be quite a spectacle.
12. Trains and buses will not ply while the cyclone is raging.
13. Mobile homes, shopping centers, and apartments may face moderate to severe damage in so and so areas.
14. Fishermen are advised to stay away from the stormy sea- most have already moored their boats, which is a wise move.
15. The report is peppered frequently with terms like the destructive storm, raging, severe, tempestuous, relentless, deluge, and dangerous words.
16. The authorities will continue to monitor the situation.
“Storms will cause the heavens to drum
And Lightning to take center stage
Heroes and villains will hide away and no children will be out at play
Newsreaders will continue to saunter and cavort in the mighty squall
And live to amuse us, on yet another day” MG
Such are the idiosyncrasies of the modern world, which we are forced to suffer in silence, on any given day.

Suffer in silence

 Switched on the ‘idiot box’ early this morning to catch up with the latest news on NDTV. I usually do this while having breakfast, and before setting off to work.

They showed the latest headlines about Cyclone ‘Yaas’, threatening Odisha, Maharashtra, West Bengal, Andhra Pradesh, Tamil Nadu, and the Andaman Islands.
Sincerely hope and pray that everyone is safe and that the damage is minimal.
However, this got me thinking.
Why in heaven’s name do the scatterbrained broadcasters and reporters have to go and stand out in the rain, storm, snow, and hail to tell us about the weather during a severe storm or cyclone? This happens all over the world and not only on NDTV. I find it rather absurd and quite ridiculous and unnecessary. Which hare-brained boss has asked them to do this?
If an approaching cyclone prediction has been made, or if a storm has already hit a particular area, we believe the weather forecasters. It is not like a pudding, which has to be tested, before being served!
Hence, standing in the pouring rain, umbrella either turning inside out or flying away, raincoat billowing in the gusts of wind, microphone covered in plastic, and the drenched reporter, swaying in the strong wind as if being blown away while trying to face the cameraman, is a trifle overdramatic according to me. If they want to show us the severity of the storm, they do not necessarily have to be in it – just re-position the camera is what I would do.
In addition, what is with all those unnecessary descriptive remarks? Pray it is a cyclone, and we fully comprehend what that means, & the damage it is likely to do. There is no certainty in any case, and more often than not, the details are haywire assumptions and nothing more.
Here are some of them – judge for yourself.
1. There are likely to be strong winds of up to 100 mph or more!
2. All must take utmost caution – the public is advised to stay home.
3. There will be scattered rain in the adjoining areas, which are not in the direct path of the cyclonic storm.
4. Every likelihood of large trees being uprooted, and branches falling.
5. Hundreds and thousands of people living in the area/ eye of the storm will, or have already been evacuated.
6. There will be high tide and there is a chance of floods in low-lying areas.
7. Thatched roofs will face a lot of damage – also a chance of major roof and siding damage is anticipated.
8. The public is warned to be aware of flying debris. This could include but are not restricted to tin sheds, large bins, advertisement banners, etc
9. Howling winds will accompany this violent storm.
10. Power outages are likely as power poles and lines may be damaged.
11. The rain will, in all probability, be accompanied by thunder and lightning, which will streak across the sky and be quite a spectacle.
12. Trains and buses will not ply while the cyclone is raging.
13. Mobile homes, shopping centers, and apartments may face moderate to severe damage in so and so areas.
14. Fishermen are advised to stay away from the stormy sea- most have already moored their boats, which is a wise move.
15. The report is peppered frequently with terms like the destructive storm, raging, severe, tempestuous, relentless, deluge, and dangerous words.
16. The authorities will continue to monitor the situation.
“Storms will cause the heavens to drum
And Lightning to take center stage
Heroes and villains will hide away and no children will be out at play
Newsreaders will continue to saunter and cavort in the mighty squall
And live to amuse us, on yet another day” MG
Such are the idiosyncrasies of the modern world, which we are forced to suffer in silence, on any given day.

Monday, 24 May 2021

Seated atop a narrow three-legged school

 

                                  “Seated atop a narrow, high three-legged stool”

 

 

Picture me

Seated atop a narrow, high three-legged stool

Perched precariously and looking down

On two tables, of size undefined.

I could be on a ladder for all I know.

It matters not  

However, for the record, I do not like heights.

Here goes

On one, side my brain, and the other my heart

Placed on pristine white tablecloths

On two wobbly tables.

Three legs or four?

Not sure.  

 

Between them a fierce ongoing tussle

And me, the referee, staring blankly at both

Yet unable to comprehend

The ‘Covid’ saga, which predominates.

A rigmarole of epic proportions.

 

They - vacillating on the outcome.

It is heart versus head, and then there is me

The vessel – mystified

At times disoriented – at others optimistic

Supposedly, holding it all together.

 

“More suffering, death and destruction

 To finally annihilate humankind”,

 Feels the heart.

“Better vaccines, drugs and yet unfound remedies to the rescue”

Says the brain.

“It is the beginning of the end”

Says the heart

“It is just a brand new beginning”

Says the brain

“A cleansing and revival of sorts”

Say both in unison

“It is a rude awakening”

Says a voice in the distance

 

“What’s happening?”

Say I

 

A myriad of assumptions flood my brain

Fearful premonitions overwhelm my heart

However, I live in HOPE

“E’en the small violet feels a future power
And waits each year renewing blooms to bring,
And surely man is no inferior flower
To die unworthy of a second spring?” ( JC)

 

 

 

 

Seated atop a narrow three-legged school

 

                                  “Seated atop a narrow, high three-legged stool”

 

 

Picture me

Seated atop a narrow, high three-legged stool

Perched precariously and looking down

On two tables, of size undefined.

I could be on a ladder for all I know.

It matters not  

However, for the record, I do not like heights.

Here goes

On one, side my brain, and the other my heart

Placed on pristine white tablecloths

On two wobbly tables.

Three legs or four?

Not sure.  

 

Between them a fierce ongoing tussle

And me, the referee, staring blankly at both

Yet unable to comprehend

The ‘Covid’ saga, which predominates.

A rigmarole of epic proportions.

 

They - vacillating on the outcome.

It is heart versus head, and then there is me

The vessel – mystified

At times disoriented – at others optimistic

Supposedly, holding it all together.

 

“More suffering, death and destruction

 To finally annihilate humankind”,

 Feels the heart.

“Better vaccines, drugs and yet unfound remedies to the rescue”

Says the brain.

“It is the beginning of the end”

Says the heart

“It is just a brand new beginning”

Says the brain

“A cleansing and revival of sorts”

Say both in unison

“It is a rude awakening”

Says a voice in the distance

 

“What’s happening?”

Say I

 

A myriad of assumptions flood my brain

Fearful premonitions overwhelm my heart

However, I live in HOPE

“E’en the small violet feels a future power
And waits each year renewing blooms to bring,
And surely man is no inferior flower
To die unworthy of a second spring?” ( JC)

 

 

 

 

Sunday, 23 May 2021

Who do I delete and when

 Who do I delete and when?

Anyone get what I am implying?
No, I am not refereeing to my Facebook or Instagram accounts, where at times I feel there are people, who have no inclination of keeping in touch, or even showing that they are alive, but are there – squatting, snooping, & unnecessarily occupying a place on the list.
Will deal with that issue and those people sometime later.
Today I am thinking of those that have passed on and are no more.
Relatives, friends, colleagues, classmates, childhood acquaintances, former neighbours etc.
I have quite a few of them as contacts in my phone list and hence on WhatsApp too. Often when I scroll down I come across the names of these good souls – I vividly recollect we called each other , and exchanged news, pictures, prayers and jokes on WhatsApp regularly, and now they are no more.
Whenever I come to their name or see an old message or photograph, I pause and reflect & it just makes me sad and at times a trifle depressed & melancholic as well.
I think of them – of when we last met, of our last conversation on phone, of the last message or pics that we exchanged & on a few occasions I have almost messaged them as a matter of habit.
Do I keep them on my list or do I delete them – if so when?
Keeping them on my list is what I would prefer.
I know this is a rather somber thought but it is what it is .

Who do I delete and when

 Who do I delete and when?

Anyone get what I am implying?
No, I am not refereeing to my Facebook or Instagram accounts, where at times I feel there are people, who have no inclination of keeping in touch, or even showing that they are alive, but are there – squatting, snooping, & unnecessarily occupying a place on the list.
Will deal with that issue and those people sometime later.
Today I am thinking of those that have passed on and are no more.
Relatives, friends, colleagues, classmates, childhood acquaintances, former neighbours etc.
I have quite a few of them as contacts in my phone list and hence on WhatsApp too. Often when I scroll down I come across the names of these good souls – I vividly recollect we called each other , and exchanged news, pictures, prayers and jokes on WhatsApp regularly, and now they are no more.
Whenever I come to their name or see an old message or photograph, I pause and reflect & it just makes me sad and at times a trifle depressed & melancholic as well.
I think of them – of when we last met, of our last conversation on phone, of the last message or pics that we exchanged & on a few occasions I have almost messaged them as a matter of habit.
Do I keep them on my list or do I delete them – if so when?
Keeping them on my list is what I would prefer.
I know this is a rather somber thought but it is what it is .

Friday, 21 May 2021

Let us all be thankful

 

LET US ALL BE THANKFUL

 

We should feel blessed that we woke this morning

That we could look up at the rising sun

That we could stand, walk, and run

That we are alive.

 

We should feel blessed this morning

That we have family, friends & colleagues

Shelter, food, and drink

Above all, a purpose to live

 

Very often we take life for granted

And assume that all will be fine

Just because, right now it is

But life is so unpredictable

 

Let’s take a moment to be thankful

Just a few minutes will do

Thankful for the graces we have received

We may not be free from flaws and defects

But we are vibrant beings

And we are ALIVE!