Sunday, December 31, 2017
Thursday, December 28, 2017
Nature Glow
Nature speaks its language
through swish swash trees,
write notes on leaves
through rays of light -
relayed its natural shade, green.
through swish swash trees,
write notes on leaves
through rays of light -
relayed its natural shade, green.
Reading is a pleasure
when books come from nature,
the lecture of birds
from the electric wires
teaches how to survive in wild.
when books come from nature,
the lecture of birds
from the electric wires
teaches how to survive in wild.
Sunlight warms and warns
escapism is impossible,
in the glory of nature
rising up and down is eternal
where we can’t find fault.
escapism is impossible,
in the glory of nature
rising up and down is eternal
where we can’t find fault.
Like half mowed beard
the mountain slopes,
cutting off trees, man-made tea
the refreshing brew
that treats different taste buds.
Mountain breeze take breath
through many curves 'n' bends,
the corridor of animals
turned roads, to complain
animals crossed the path!
Ps. The picture shot on a blissful morning in Cloud Mountain in march 2015 and the poem was inspired on same... and what you see was partially tea estates
the mountain slopes,
cutting off trees, man-made tea
the refreshing brew
that treats different taste buds.
Mountain breeze take breath
through many curves 'n' bends,
the corridor of animals
turned roads, to complain
animals crossed the path!
Ps. The picture shot on a blissful morning in Cloud Mountain in march 2015 and the poem was inspired on same... and what you see was partially tea estates
Sunday, December 24, 2017
Home Décor
Christmas is here and I wish you all Merry Christmas and
advance Happy New Year. I generally like festivals and the happiness it provides.
Decorating a Christmas tree is always fun and for last few years I started to
put led lights to keep up the festival spirit and star to bight up the night. It’s
my mom decorated the tree really but I enjoyed watching and telling her what to
hang where. Here I share few photos from my simple home décor. Hope you all
enjoy the holidays. Cheers!
Mom's simple kolam
Thursday, December 21, 2017
Cute Chamraj Tea factory outlet
On the outskirt of Ooty and on
way to Manjoor, nestled this cute little tea outlet overlooking the Chamraj Tea
factory and beautiful tea garden of same at a pretty much curve. I really loved
this outlet for its cute setting around the corner of a winding ghat, with
pretty neat lawn and beautiful benches to sit back and relax for a while
sipping their variety of teas and enjoying the cool green ambiance. As we were
heading to Upper Bhavani, I couldn’t get down or spent some time at the outlet,
just had some tea and moved on as it was already noon. My camera wasn’t working
then, since it fell down the night before that day, I took these photos from my
brother’s Xiaomi mobile.
Chamraj Tea is promoted as one of
the finest tea growing from the high range of mountains in India. The outlet
sells variety of tea products from regular to organic to flavoured from their
own production house. Korakundah, I guess is also the group of Chamraj which
supports organic tea from the highest tea gardens. They also have a Tea Centre
in Ooty town, where we bought some tea packets before we leave down. The outlet was fenced neatly and on the road
side poles linked by chain was pretty rounded about.
I also find the big cup and saucer inside the shop was attentive.
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Some bikers taking selfie at the tea center while on their joy rides :) Pic clicked before we move |
Monday, December 18, 2017
Back to Home
Things belong to somewhere
nativity could be anything
or normed, the life could be
needed to come to rest.
nativity could be anything
or normed, the life could be
needed to come to rest.
Name it anything abode
it take time to breathe in out;
life need retreat for a minute
to restore its energy to glow.
it take time to breathe in out;
life need retreat for a minute
to restore its energy to glow.
Retire of sun, unplugs
what gleams all the day;
life race back to abode
before lose track in darkness.
what gleams all the day;
life race back to abode
before lose track in darkness.
Screeching of birds indicate
the time to go back home;
as they ready to take laps
on the canopy of trees.
the time to go back home;
as they ready to take laps
on the canopy of trees.
Sun too exhaust at the day end
withdrawing its rays; says bye
as slowly the shadow swallow
life draw back to home.
withdrawing its rays; says bye
as slowly the shadow swallow
life draw back to home.
Ps. Inspired
from the evening walk on Sunday around the picturesque BlueCross road, where the picture was shot, in neighbourhood - Adyar.
Thursday, December 14, 2017
Bits on travel to Udumalpet
Though winter is here and the
weather turns chill in the morning and foggy experienced at the outskirts of
Chennai, my journey to Munnar began on the early hours of November 26 wasn’t
much different due to the low pressure in bay, I experienced a feel on
mountains. The travel between Thiruporur - Chengalpattu, in the outskirts of
Chennai south, was blissful than ever while passing the countryside beside the
hill and forest terrain. The picture below will give idea how the travel was
and the glasses were scrolled down until touched the national highways.
But the entire journey wasn’t on
NH, and we took a detour at Perambalur instead going down to Trichy to reach
Musiri, a town on the north bank of Cauvery. Crossing the river, we hit the NH
again before took turn to Dharapuram to go to stay at Udumalpet where we booked
rooms at govt. guest house. On the road to Thuraiyur, from Perambalur I come
across a beautiful temple tower which I had no idea until I browsed using the
location marked at the iPhone image detail. I shot many photos using my iPhone
SE, like ever with a mobile, and it was quick and easy than a P&S.
The temple was at a village called
Kurumbalur, and the temple named as Panchanadeeswarar Temple is dedicated to
Lord Shiva and the temple was built in 10th century by King
Veeratarajan. First time traveling on this road the weather was helping hand,
aside the cool countryside and trees guarding roadsides. Again on NH, we
encountered two big blades of windmill (pic below) transported in trucks. Around Dharapuram and Udumalpet one could
find number of windmills and this region is open to many windmill farms since
it falls under the straight line of Palakkad gap, through which it receives
Arabian Sea breeze.
Across Dharapuram, the state
highway was really good and beautiful with all the curves and row of trees was
inspiring to shoot. The drizzling weather was like ice on the cake and we
couldn’t stop have tea from the roadside tea shop even before it turned 4pm. Being
a Sunday Udumalpet was bare enough with almost shops closed, and the guest
house on the Munnar road was easy to move out rather going into the town. They allotted
two rooms for us, but the five of us decided to stay at the AC room, though we didn’t
used the AC since the weather was cool enough.
Collage on the scenic state highway around Dharapuram, towards Udumalpet |
Friday, December 08, 2017
Munnar, Travel in Brief
The entire travel (from Nov 26 to
Dec 2) has been really cool and comfort and except couple of sunshine moments,
the travel was indeed cloudy, misty and rainy. Thanks to the low pressure and
cyclone Ockhi, though it created a great destruction in Kanyakumari/Kerala and
blocking certain views during my travel, the sun got total holiday from the
sky. The weather was very pleasant when we started our journey from home early in
morning and was drizzling though hazy just out of the city. We took OMR to
reach the highway and being Sunday roads are bare enough and we felt quick
transit entirely and reached our destination (Udumalpet) earlier by 4 pm and settled
in the room in about an hour.
Man driving cows in drizzling rain near Udumalpet |
Following dinner, we also took
our breakfast from Hotel Ariya Bhavan (which was really tasteful) on
Munnar-Udumalpet Rd before move into the mountains of Munnar, via Anamalai
Tiger Reserve and Chinnar Wildlife Sanctuary. Munnar is about 85km from
Udumalpet, though it was slightly drizzling all the way to the town, we passed
through heavy mist that blocked the sights of certain places including the
chance of closely watching the Anamudi, the highest peak after Himalayas in India.
But it wasn’t disappointed me anyway since the mist and rain has put us in
sheer delight of watching number of waterfalls from the fresh mountain streams.
We reached Munnar by noon, and after buying lunch we moved to the cottage (Tea
Drops plantation) we have already booked.
Driving through the mist and rain in Munnar |
It was really a wonderful place
(nestled 7 km away from Munnar) to stay rest and relax among the coffee and
cardamom plantations, and its owner Lijo is a friendly person and helps in any
other ways. Except the three steps to get into the cottage, it wasn’t difficult
to stay around, though it was an old house renovated into a cottage the owner
has made things simply neat and hygiene. But the only thing bothered us was the
way leading to the cottage. It was about 200 meters down from the main road
with a narrow steep road, which at glance felt impossible to climb down or up,
but we made it using our SUV which is quite difficult for any other cars. They provide Jeep support for those come by
car to be parked at their Pvt. Parking, but we took risk as I wouldn’t be comfy
at their Jeep.
Night effect in Tea Drops plantation cottage |
Staying there we visited various
places and sightseeing from the two day and three nights. We missed many views
as most viewpoints are covered in mist by the time we check, which is perhaps
because of the storm but glad there wasn’t heavy rain alike we travelled to
Ramakkalmedu, before climbing down the hills. The highway was like a gushing river
and the muddy waters were running down the road/hillside and once rain over,
mist over take. We couldn’t see anything at the Ramakkalmedu, popular for high
blowing wind and viewpoint and shooting spot. The grass mound here has a huge
statue of Kuravan Kurathy, a tribal couple, to mark the Sangam landscape and
period.
A pleasant view on mountains and tea slopes of Munnar, and there's a falls beneath, which u could see in further post |
Actually we planned to stay at
Cumbum or Theni before taking the long back journey to home, but took a day
rest at my uncle’s woodhouse in the mountains of Kodaikanal. We climbed down
via Cumbum valley and took the scenic highway, which is my favourite route that
travels along the Western Ghats and reached Kodai Ghats section by evening. I
thoroughly enjoyed the travel between Cumbum and Kodai and the mountains
covered in clouds and lush green fields, along drizzling weather was awesome
feel. I also took a short detour to stop at my favourite spot (which u saw in
my previous post) to take some shots, but I was disappointed a bit to see two
big banners blocking the view.
Breathtaking view on the beauty of Theni, and mountains covered in clouds |
We reached the woodhouse by late
evening, but it was a real challenge than the entire trip because the road to
woodhouse (in Thandikudi) from the Kodaikanal main road was quite lost in mist.
The visibility was very very low and we couldn’t see anything beyond two or
three feet and the road was a single lane, though there wasn’t a vehicle
opposite finding the road and bends were challenging. I open the Google map and
using the GPS I kept telling my cousin the curves ahead and it was really tremble passing the deep
valleys. Our entire stay at the woodhouse was under mist, cold and heavy rain.
Even Munnar wasn’t cold enough, but this is first time I experience heavy mist
and cold in Thandikudi, where it is rainy season. And we returned home on
Saturday (Dec 2) evening.
Friday, November 24, 2017
On a dream travel
Been sometime
took a long journey and explore places for the first and Munnar is one of my
dream destination I have planned to visit next week and I’m so excited to take
the travel through Anamalai Tiger Reserve and Chinnar Wildlife sanctuary instead
the national highways. I have prepared my own route map that travel through the
interiors (small cities and towns) that get me glimpses of many places which I
miss a lot traveling on National Highways. I have been trying to achieve this
trip for last few years, only this year things came closer. Actually I want to
be there last month, as soon the southwest monsoon end but for some reasons it
was postponed and I really don’t want to delay future so thus leaving off on
Sunday.
During my stay
at the woodhouse in Kodaikanal in July, I went up to the foothills of Munnar while
took a drive to Kurangani aka Bottom Station in the Bodi valley. It was a
former tram station where goods are transported from the mountains via Top
Station in Munnar before loaded into Lorries. It’s time for explore the above -
Munnar and I will leave you with a view on the mountains of Munnar, I shot long
back on my way to cloud mountain. This is one of my favourite locations on the
road to Cumbum valley near Veerapandi, but this spot hides away since the highway
take detour. Hope to take many lovely photos from the travel and you all take
care
Thursday, November 16, 2017
Fence and Flowers – Pinto Premium White to Rose
During my
visit to Kodaikanal, staying from uncle’s woodhouse in Thandikudi, in July, I
come across some fence and pretty flowers around the star shaped Kodaikanal
Lake. Spending time on the Kodai lake/road in evenings have been my favourite
pastime whenever I was in Kodai, and sipping hot tea/coffee from the roadside
shop while embracing the cold mountain weather produce a soothe feeling.
There’s something always to watch out being around the lake, either people
pedalling boats or riding horses or cycling around the lake and reflection of
trees, colourful shops and fences and gates of houses around the lake road. And
here’s a fence around a corner of the lake road, with pretty flowers bloomed from inside. My Google search revealed the bunch of pink flowers bloomed inside the
fence was Pinto Premium White to Rose Geranium.
Pinto Premium
White to Rose offers a unique coloration of giant 5-inch flower heads, with
petals start out white turn deepen to rose-pink as flowers mature gives an
pretty bicolour effect. The plants sport deep green leaves with darker zones
that contrast beautifully with the light colored flowers.
Pinto Premium
is a great choice for carefree, colourful summer garden beds or patio containers,
bloom from the end of April until October. It prefers full to partial sun and regular
deadheading for best appearance and flower production.
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Linking this post for Good Fences by Gosia and Floral Friday Foto
Tuesday, November 14, 2017
Beautiful Lights/Lamps
I like
capturing beautiful lamps from the rooms where I stay during my travel. Though I
capture anything that attracts me in a room, the lamps and their lights take my
attention as soon I enter. Though I’m always open to windows, sometime it’s the
light and lamps create beautiful ambiance and mood to stay in the room. The elegant lights and lamps here were shot
from the room where I stayed in Ooty, in April, and I find it delicate to produce
a flimsy effect to stay within. For the light blue coloured walls the lamps are
ornate.
Saturday, November 11, 2017
Cute lil Squirrel
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Wednesday, November 08, 2017
Monsoon and Cold
Rain has come
down after more than a week of heavy to moderate rainfall, since the beginning
of northeast monsoon the weather is awesome cool. Last Thursday (Nov 2) the rain
touched its peak of 300mm, creating a feel/fear of flooding, though the suburbs
witnessed floodwater due to low-lying landscape, the city recedes to normal in
a day or two. Marina Beach, which has been the downpour at core, continued to lie
under flood water for and we received water up to our doorstep but glad the water
doesn’t enter the home. Though not fully, the corporation had done a bit by
cleaning at least around the manholes of stormwater drain to let in water and
the ramp we built at the entrance of the house prevented the entry of street
water. It was one of the long lasted rains for Chennai after long time and the
rains of Monday (Oct 30) and Thursday was heaviest to create temporary pools.
The weather doesn’t
turn only cooler but also caught cold in me. It’s giving immense trouble lately
and I’m on medicine for a week now, but still couldn’t come out clearly. I haven’t
caught cold in last two years and I took pride about it, but the recent change
in weather and other causes has put down the grade! Lol... Spitting and snuffling
continue to irritate me and kept me away from online activities including
blogging. I read no blog all these days and obviously no update too… but was on
Facebook for rain updates and news relevant to same. Glad the rain decided to
take break which sure will help water recede in the suburbs or aid authorities
to take further steps, and really need to say the govt. worked better than previous
flooding, but still it wasn’t enough. Wish they make certain all the channels
are clear so that it won’t be a disaster monsoon. No doubt that we need rains, and draining/storing the water properly is quite important.
Sunday, October 29, 2017
Sunday Photos: Fun with sparkler
Sparkler is a
popular firework and even those don’t burst crackers would like to hold
sparkler which is less dangerous and harm to environment. From kids to old
sparklers bring smile and merry during the occasion of Deepavali, and it’s the
only firework that I could light. Every year I like creating some images using
the firework mode in the camera by letting someone move the burning sparkler in
random, as well certain directions to get interesting designs. Usually my
father used to help me on the fun task by making different moves on holding the
sparkler to let me capture the images. Following are few designs we created
together, though he isn’t much interested in what I shoot he was cheerful to
execute these for me to exhibit. It gave me different perspectives and I have note it down beneath each image.
Lighting Diya or traditional clay/oil lamp that lit during diwali |
Signature in sparkler |
Tennis Ball |
Mersal (மெர்சல்) a Tamil film title |
Smiley emotion |
Finally its me hehe |
Thursday, October 26, 2017
Deepavali 2017 (remarks)
Deepavali
passed off pretty well last week and I had wonderful time celebrating and going
out watch the dazzling fireworks displays from the neighbourhood. I wasn’t
doing much anything these days but too lazy or not interested to post or write
something while I was in festival mood and relaxed being. Though the day wasn’t
great or differs from a regular Sunday, that begin with watching television and
having curry kulambu for breakfast, the evening turned wonderful with lighting
fireworks and going to beach to watch the aerial fireworks light up from the
neighbourhood. I took many photos/videos on the fireworks display either at
ground or sky; it was fun shooting from three different cameras – iPhonse SE,
Canon powershot and Gopro hero 5. More photos to come soon and do check the video at end of the post.
Unlike earlier
people don’t look or feel festival and even greeting each other has come down,
but I shouldn’t wonder really about it as confronting smile had dropped from
day-to-day life. But I was more cheerful cherishing my old memories and I
couldn’t prevent happiness popping up and the sound of crackers makes feel
festive. Compare to previous years, bursting of fireworks are less this year
but there was high smoke on Deepavali evening/night. The high humidity in air
and along with mild fog the firework smoke sustained into the ambience without
gaps to escape. But it turned normal next day.
I really
amazed at the level of noise reduced this year and the interest on firework
drop. The people say price raise, GST and demonetisation, but this isn’t matter
really and from my observation, the firework price was bit less comparing last
year. Moreover the sudden environmentalists has created a irk feeling and
people doesn’t want to be pointed out guilty or whatever they say, its better
leave alone those unwanted to burst. I’m sure in future bursting fireworks will
be reduced and children who aren’t interested in firework shouldn’t be forced
and it will help in transformation. The environmentalists should continue to
voice against pollution instead popping head on Diwali alone. Fireworks do not
rule us all the days and it highlights what really hides within and unlike
crackers it destroys quiet.
More to come soon.
Sunday, October 15, 2017
Festival of Lights and Fireworks
Deepavali, aka
Diwali is just two days away (Oct 18) and it feels exciting. Deepavali
(Festival of Lights) always been my favourite festival and I always look
forward for this day, and fireworks is the main reason for me to feel alike. I
have grown up bursting fireworks and I really enjoy watching the dazzling light
and colours coming out of the fireworks and the sounds that create a joy mood.
I wasn’t a fan of loud crackers and I have stopped buying those (burst in the
ground) long back, but still the sounds come from the neighbourhood during
Diwali resonates joy. Glad I had a wonderful childhood and memories of
Deepavali, a time where I felt cheerful and continue to be so with memories to
cherish.
Though the only
firework I could lit being sparkles, I used to buy certain fireworks to (let
someone) light up to enjoy the glowing spectacle. While residing in apartment
(from 2006-2013) the celebration touched beyond fireworks, where we shared the
festival spirit with neighbours who share sweets and snacks (of different kinds)
with each other. Dressed in new attires, it’s wonderful to watch and receive
greeting from friendly residents. And in
evening/night the kids gather in front of the apartment and make a dazzling
show of fireworks, and I would be out watching their activities before going to
my great aunt’s house in the suburb to light our fireworks and watch others
aerial outs. I really miss all the things now, but still the festival light
continues to glow and engross.
I could
understand the opposition rising against bursting firework and the Supreme
Court has banned selling fireworks at some places including the nation capital
Delhi, where it created huge air pollution during last Diwali. Though it wasn’t
the only reason for a city that tops the chart in pollution normally, fireworks
added light to the glowing issue. Whatever they say, it’s not easy to erase the
thought of Deepavali without fireworks, though we have no trace from when
fireworks included in celebration, for kids growing up bursting fireworks is
least possible to give up. I don’t think those stopped busting fireworks (or
ever done with it) are conscious about nature and environment. Its sheer delight of gadgets, internet and
television that keeps away people from fireworks, though it may sound good, but
when it applies to all festivals and events doesn’t sound same. Diwali
is a day in a year unlike these that continue to occupy us in good as well
opposite ways.
There are
scientific reasons that have been boon and bane supporting those who approve,
as well oppose to fireworks. I’m not saying bursting firework is good or it
should be completely ban. Firework industry in Tamil Nadu is a huge one and it
has been a livelihood for more than 0.8 million people, but it isn’t that we
all should buy firework and support their lives. Alternate jobs will sure to be
better than making fireworks, which threat lives directly and it would take
long time and for that huge change to happen but instead of banning reducing
its usage would be better option. Could
we stop the New Year celebrations that open with grand fireworks across the globe
or any sports events that loud cry with dazzling fireworks. I think regulating
things and rule stronger guidelines will sure control the level of pollution in
many ways.
As for now let stop
here and celebrate Deepavali and what we need to add is more light and
sweetness to the festival that illuminate the country and whoever practice the
lighting festival. Pls share anything that adds sweetness with your near and
dear ones, and fireworks wasn’t the only thing about Deepavali (or any other
festival) that I believe is based on get-together and sharing happiness and
bond between family and friends. Cheers!
Thursday, October 12, 2017
Red Letter Box
The red letter
box is one of my favourite things from childhood. Many a time I wish to have
one to hang on our house gate, but it never happened. Our current house had a letter
box and it broke down last year, though it isn’t a red letter box.
I find the
above red letter box from the side gates of the KFC restaurant in Kottivakkam, when
we parked aside, I shot the image meanwhile dad went to buy chicken popcorn for
me. You could also see a dog behind, and I found it friendly as it moves around
undisturbed the employees coming out and in, which perhaps could be a kitchen.
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Compensate?
State
govt. employees salary has increased to a height of ever; perhaps the double
amount of their salary. But what bothers me here was doubt. When the employees
were protested to bring back the old pension scheme, the govt. was very quiet or
showed ignore attitude and even high court condemn and request employees to go
back to work. Now the salary has ample increased! Why should we not doubt that
this is a way to shut their mouth, so that they won’t speak out the corruptions
or unheeded about it? I wonder when they could increase the salaries to all
high, what the rulers would take home? I doubt will it grant to great heist
ever in Tamil Nadu.
At other
hand liquor rates has increased in the state run wine shops (TASMAC), will sure
fall on the labours head. I think the
mighty rate of customers is labours and daily wage, who drink letting his
family suffer and this price rise is sure to cut pocket of the family. No I am
not supporting drunkards or encouraging. When the common interest is to close
all the liquor shops, the govt. increasing the price and planning to open the
shutdown shops only welcomes the drinkers and social illness. The price rise is
obviously to compensate the elevated space of govt. staffs salary. So the govt.
is only balancing the state without improvising either side (positively) or
built a parallel income to liquor. Looks prohibition is like only a dream
project that will never takes place, unless govt. takes conscious decision and rehabilitates
drunkards.
Tuesday, October 10, 2017
Sunday, October 08, 2017
Knocked down Butterflies
While
riding on the national highways in July, on way to Thandikudi (Kodai) for vacation, we sadly hit number of butterflies which came knocking on the
windshield and side windows around the belt of Tindivanam and Villupuram. It
wasn’t an unusual thing while riding but this time we hit butterflies in plenty
and the butterflies were emerging in and out of the median where flowering
plants were at bloom. At many places across the highways flowering plants and
shrubs are grown on the median to prevent flashing light from the passing
vehicles in opposite at night and also to enhance the appearance of road.
I
have taken the NH 45 many times and ever hit the number of butterflies alike
and we felt pity for these tiny lives. The butterflies that mostly knocked down
were yellow and light green ones apart some red brown and orange butterflies.
My cousin was driving the car and the knocked down butterflies leave back their
trace on the windshield, turning it colourful and we counted about 5 different colours.
The plants that adore the medians were mostly oleander and some kind of yellow
flowers that produce nectar. So the butterflies were busy feeding on the sweet
essence and being a highway it’s not possible to drive slowly, so could only feel
sorry for these beauty species.
Footnote:
The
rock painting of butterflies (pic above) was captured while waiting at the ECR toll gate to
collect tickets. ECR toll gate is beautiful as same and I always try to capture
some thing and the rock paintings are one.
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Thursday, October 05, 2017
My perception on God!
Lot
has changed with my perception on things, as I keep learning and experience
life people do not notice it easily or I haven’t exhibited or chance to do.
Being mostly home bound, except my parents no one observes things at close or
interested to look into but with each passing phase the transformation happens as
I ponder over things. One such thing was stop believing there's God! This wasn’t a decision of all of sudden but layer
by layer the thoughts inbuilt within and it isn’t a reflection of my
frustration of being disabled or anxiety. It’s a conscious decision truly based
on rational thoughts and inner feeling.
Perhaps it could be my inability to obtain the feel of god but I wasn’t
blindfold to stamp against others feelings and at same time I’m reasonable to
feel unlike.
I don’t hide or deny
that I believed God once when I wasn’t truly conscious about things or
understood life. Though I don’t say I quite aware everything, but from my
understanding which perhaps wrong, I couldn’t feel the god or hold faith. I
might be wrong if I seek evidence and definitely there’s a power behind the
rotation of earth and universe setting, but I couldn’t come to a term there’s
god behind this exist. The transformation began within me more than a decade
ago and many silent moments and questions answered me the same. Though my perception
has changed I continue to capture or record things related to devotion or idol
worshipping, and it doesn’t matter upon what belief it hold, I can’t deny the reality
happening around me.
But
still many things haven’t changed or turned down and I like going to big temples
not for worship but to admire the craftsmanship and take photos on the
architecture and sculptors. I see big temples or churches as a landmark of
history and marvel at same and some are beautiful (even they’re small shrines
or mosque) to watch. I still get to smear sacred ashes on the forehead by the
dear ones which I have no mind to stop or argue in disbelief, and that doesn’t
mean I praise the lord but respect their feeling and prevent hurting. I never
like hurting anybody and couldn’t do so and not only because it hurt me more
than I do, I dare to confront not in fear but love. While I stay away from
others religious belief, I can’t stand up the superstitions and will protest when
needed.
I
grow up from a family that has been pious and my dad never misses a day to
worship from the house altar (puja room) and going to temple on weekends. Mom
does not miss her Friday worship and any monthly special days of worship apart
celebrating festivals, people could wonder how come I differ in thoughts and
against their devotional lifestyle. I believe faith can’t be forced on anyone
and if it could be only distrustful will remain. Religion or faith should
always be individual’s choice to accept or not. As a child one doesn’t have an
idea or choice rather following their parents belief until they reach a stage of
understanding and realize themselves what they want to be. Obviously I have all
the rights already to choose what I want to be, but the only thing was I
haven’t exhibited the transformation held within and I don’t think it’s needed
anyone to know.
Friday, September 29, 2017
My Late Ayudha Pujai Celebrations
Ayudha Pujai
is a south Indian festival, means worship of instruments, and is celebrated by
all working people towards their occupation of tools. Ayudha Pujai had once
been my favourite festival next to Deepavali and Pongal, and I always looked
forward for this day (until my maternal uncle was alive) since our house was
attached to my uncle’s Maruti (car) workshop. My parent’s was an inter family
marriage and my dad married his sister’s daughter, so our relationship with my uncle
doesn’t need an explanation and we are close enough to celebrate it as a family
festival, calling close relatives, along with his co-workers the festival will
go off enthusiastically.
Actually
it was the night before the festival day we (me and bro) enjoy lot. Throughout
the night the employs will involve in activities of cleaning the workshop,
whitewashing the walls and repainting the tools and machineries. The employs
were like brothers and uncles to us and a step outside the home will land into
the workshop which means we often end up playing with the employees and have fun
during their free times. And when a night and day is left to spend with them,
how could we miss the fun in helping them and decorating the workshop to look
colourful for the festival. Even our parents put us in bed forcefully, we
couldn’t sleep really and mind kept thinking about going out and joining the
workers but we make certain being outside till midnight or uncle warns to go to
sleep.
Photos from the archives of 2007 celebration |
On Ayudha
Pujai, the day begin with a fresh feel looking at the workshop, free from all
the greasiness and floors washed off and walls painted neatly in white with
colour papers and festoons adorning the
workshop. We play songs in tape recorder to keep up the celebration mood and two
big banana trees will be tied on the entrance of the workshop and all our
vehicles will line up in front of the garage with flowers and sandal sprinkled
on them after the water wash. The items for worship like aval pori, fruits,
sweets and snacks will be bought in bundles and after puja (or worship) the
items will be distributed in carry bags to workers, customers, drivers whoever
attend the festival and also to nearby shops and friendly neighbours. Pori
(puffed rice) is the main part of the festival, so mostly it would be a big
sack to go into many carry bags and I also like watching how it take place
along with fruits and snacks. Added to this a set of cloth (to be stitched as
shirts and pants) was given to each employ apart a month salary as bonus.
I don’t think
anyone would have given such benefits to their employs like how my uncle did. He
always cared and been generous with his co-workers, friends (whom were standing
beside him when he opened the workshop) and anyone comes in need of things. I
would say he has been a philanthropist throughout his growth and until he was
alive; and our comfort level has risen almost because of him and the love and
affect he kept on us. For anyone their father used to be their hero but I would
consider him. During the festival our close relatives (whom were cousins
overall) is invited and all our aunts were honour by saris and sometime we all
have dinners together. As kids joining with cousins doesn’t need to say anything
and its joyous occasion overall. Today we quite miss the fun and celebrations; since
my uncle passed away (in 12/2001) things turned different and faced an end.
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Lovely Sky Watch III
Traveling
from Trichy to Dindigul on NH 45 is always my favourite route to sky watch and
fluffy cumulus clouds are found a lot on this stretch. Being a bare landscape for
almost, the sky is wide and vastly open and against the blue skies the floating
clouds turned to be a magnificent vista. The fluffy white clouds turned grey and
pinkish at some places where playing light and shadow throughout the journey. While
nearing Dindigul and beyond the town more grey clouds arrived at the sky and
started to drizzle slowly. And further
will be shared in future post.
Vast sky with fluffy clouds (all pics can be enlarged) |
A beautiful Church on Trichy - Dindigul highway |
Linking this post with Skywatch Friday