Saturday 25 September 2021

'India won 102 gold as against 31 gold won by Nepal'

25 September 1999 | The Day's News

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The eighth South Asian Games took off to a colourful start today at Kathmandu, Nepal.

King Birendra (who, sadly, was assassinated two years later, in 2001) declared the games open!

From my personal diary entry, 25 September 1999

There were 12 sports in all, played amongst seven nations (India, Nepal, Sri Lanka, Pakistan, Bangladesh, Bhutan & Maldives).

India won 102 gold as against 31 gold won by Nepal.

Pakistan came fourth on the gold medal tally with ten gold, and Bhutan with one!

On the cricket front, the LG Cup Tournament (with four teams in the fray) got underway today, and in the first Match of the tournament [between Zimbabwe and Kenya] today, Zimbabwe won the match against Kenya, and Murray Goodwin was declared Man of the Match! 

Friday 24 September 2021

'Our Librarian Dr. Manalan called me up, while I was reading the day’s newspaper...'

24 September 1998 | UG Days 😍

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Went for our typewriting classes first thing morning. Then went to classes.

Back then, in our UG days, in our eagerness and excitement, we used to try and equip ourselves in as many ways as possible.

So mornings we (Wes, Bagat Singh & myself) went to our typewriting [lower] classes. Evenings (on alternate days) we went to our Hindi classes at the Dakshina Bharat Hindi Prachar Sabha, and then to our music classes as well. (again, on alternate days)

Coming back,

After my classes got over, went to the Students Services Centre [SSC].

Well, the SSC was [and is] known for housing an amazing repertoire of books and magazines - meant to prepare students for all kinds of Competitive Examinations.

On this particular day, Rev. James Srinivasan, Bishop, Trichy Diocese laid the foundation stone for the new Computer Science block.

Today is memorable for yet another reason.

Our Librarian Dr. Manalan called me up, while I was reading the day’s newspaper [in our hostel’s reading room], and with such excitement on him, he congratulated me on my write-up on the Library in today’s The New Indian Express.

He also suggested that I preserve and compile all my previous articles/letters to Newspapers and Magazines.

And to my surprise he said that, he has already gotten a sweet little compilation of many of my articles with him.

This was such a sweet and pleasant surprise to me.

How true proves the dictum, 

A guru is someone who takes the greatest pride even in your littlest achievements! 

So in the evening, while having my siesta, I got yet another call from Dr. Manalan, asking me to come over to the library to collect the Newspapers which carried my articles & letters.

Evening went to Guitar classes with Prabhu and Eliot.

Those days we used to have an account with the local Post Office. Transacting at the Post Office was much easier than at the Bank, you see!

Withdrew Rs.50/- from the PO! (Should amount to Rs.500/- by today’s estimation, I guess!)

PS: You may want to read more on Dr. Manalan, HERE on our past post.

Tuesday 21 September 2021

'We came first in Talentia, News Bulletin, Mock Skit, Dumb Charades and Painting'

21 Sept 2000 | PG Days 😍

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[21 years ago…]

Arcadia is a popular Literary Fest organized by the renowned Lady Doak College, Madurai.

from my personal diary entry, 21 September 2000

We’d already had our preliminary rounds to decide on which of us would be representing our College at LDC!

'Talentia...' in progress...

After having gotten ready quite early into the morn, we boarded a bus under the leadership of our Staff member Prof. Johnson.

Then, we had our breakfast at a good hotel, and we reached the College by 9 am.

Our boys did exceptionally well in many events!

Talentia...

We came first in Talentia, News Bulletin, Mock Skit, Dumb Charades and in Painting.

In Poetry and in Painting (again), we bagged the third place.

Mime time - after the show...

American College emerged champs, and we were runner-ups!

Fatima College came third!

Dumb Charades...

Our boys gave a stellar performance in the News Bulletin, which got us the first place!

In the News Bulletin, while one of us was busy reading out the news, a few of our boys were simultaneously enacting the news sequence.

News Bulletin...

Be it the interview with Salman Rushdie, or the Sahitya Akademi award [the second-highest literary honor in India] for Raja Rao, our boys did it with aplomb!

News Bulletin... Jayaraman as Raja Rao...

The cream of the News Bulletin however, was the famous Lie-Detector robot performance which had the audience in splits.

Since we were an all-boys team, Wesley opted to don the role of ‘Mother’ to Sakthivel, for the performance, which won him accolades by the number!

Friday 17 September 2021

Since today we had a ‘Free Night’...

17 September 1998 | 'Free Night'

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This particular day was a sad day for all of us in College.

We heard the sad news this evening, that Dr. Raghupathy (father of the famous director Leena Manimekalai), who was also our sub-warden, had breathed his last, today.

from my personal diary entry, 17 September 1998

As a mark of respect, the next two days we didn’t have our usual classes as well.

Evening went to guitar class with Prabhu and Eliot after a long gap. Unfortunately, our Guitar master didn’t turn up today.

Since today we had a ‘Free Night’, [no study time] most of us stayed back in our lovely playground, and seated on the grassy pastures, we played a few songs on the guitar, and chatted away till late into the night. 

In Sinthamani, [which was our regular evening jaunt, for our evening tea and stationery], on this particular evening, I had bought stapler pins, one quire paper, I set of refills (for my Reynolds pen), a carbon paper, and a scale all for Rs. 57/-

'Yes! Today we had our first firing parade on the rifle...'

17 September 1997 | NCC Firing Parade

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Today was an exciting day for all of us – NCC Cadets! 😍

Yes! Today we had our first firing parade on the rifle, in the huge NCC grounds.

On an aside, I should also confess that, we junior cadets were a wee bit scared of our seniors [called Under Officers in NCC] more than we feared our NCC Officer Dr. Manali, even!

Wes & myself, we started much much earlier to the NCC Grounds, not to face the ire of our Under Officers.

my personal diary entry, 17 September 1997

However, a few late comers had to face their ire!

Each of us was given five bullets each, and we were given our target, which was exactly 200 metres away.

We were asked to lie down on gunny sacks, with the kinda heavy .22 rifle held firmly in position, on accurate elevation, to counter the pull and the jerk it had on our bodies.

The sound of the shots could really scare you out of your wits! 

But still, it was such great adventure you see!

If you couldn’t hit anywhere near the mark, you faced a wash-out, in NCC parlance!

Luckily I had escaped a wash-out! 😍

Coming back, 

today, I returned a book on Chaucer that I had borrowed from our Library, and borrowed Ben Jonson and HEL!

HEL? 😍

For our dear non-literature souls, yes, it’s History of English Literature! 

Thursday 16 September 2021

'What soulful chatter straight from the heart, overflowing with the milk of human kindness!'

16 September 1996 | Bonding Over Travel

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25 years ago! 😍

Dear reader, I want you to take just a minute off and imagine yourself at a period in time when the internet was literally unheard of, or the mobile phones and related paraphernalia were simply anachronistic, by all means!

At a period in time, when the only fount of knowledge, and the source of information for all of us college students, was our blessed libraries ALONE!!!

At a point in time, when libraries had their brightest halos and awesomest auras around them!  

One reason why getting a membership in the famous Connemara Library was a great feat and an achievement in itself.

And the moment you got your Library Card in hand, you were simply fluttering and dancing and floating straight on Cloud Nine!

But again, to get yourself a Library Membership in the famous Connemara Library, you had certain important formalities to be made!

from my personal diary entry, 17 September 1996

You had to get your name and identity endorsed and authenticated by someone in Govt service.

So I went all the way to Appa’s colleague Prof. Gurumani’s house, [Professor of Mathematics at Arignar Anna Govt Arts College] and got my Library Application form attested by him.

Today was also a red-letter day for all of us at home, since Dad gave the nod to my little brother – for buying him a bicycle.

Amma as usual, gave me sufficient money [Rs. 1000/-] for my expenses.

Yes, I was to get back to Chennai today for my studies.

Appa dropped me at the Bus Stand.

Now, dear reader, I just want you to visualize yet again, a period in time,

exactly a quarter century ago,

when many of our households didn’t even have a landline connection,

and a point in time when mobile phones were literally unheard of!

The freedom that we enjoyed, the bonhomie that we had, the camaraderie that we experienced, before our technological gadgets gently and subtly devoured our ‘we spaces!’

Be it on train journeys or bus travels, we used to spontaneously strike up on some exciting conversations with our fellow passengers, that lasted the entire length of our travel time, ain’t we?

So it was, in like fashion, I had boarded a pre-booked Govt Bus on a pleasant Monday dawning!

With a pretty moderate crowd of passengers – all of us bound toward Chennai, very quickly we all struck up on some conversation or the other with our fellow passengers!

So yes! the bus was soon engulfed in a throng of incessant chatter of all hues!

Some bonded over investing in houses, some over coffee, some over relationships, some over politics, and some over studies!

And by the time we got down, it was a farewell with a heavy heart!

Interestingly, I’ve jotted down the range of people with whom we’d had conversation during our bus travel, that lasted hours!

Here goes -

Quite adjacent to my seat was seated my old classmate in school Rajesh along with his sister. He said that he was doing BSc Computer Science in Hindustan College, Chennai.

Beside me sat my senior in school by name Deepak (who was also adjudged the best boy of the year in school), who was doing his BSc Computer Science in SRM College at Ramavaram, Chennai, and that he’s residing in Chrompet.

In front of me sat a middle-aged gentleman who said that his son was doing his CA in the reputed Srinivasa Academy, Chennai.

Our conversations hovered over a variety of topics – starting off on the Courses that were popular during our days, and the sudden mad rush for Computer Science courses all over academia, that’s been hogging the limelight for the past few years - in the early 90s.

Then as a dutiful senior, Deepak suggested that I learn to play on the guitar or any other musical instrument!

What soulful chatter straight from the heart, overflowing with the milk of human kindness!

What warm exchange of pleasantries!

What genuine interactions from the heart we’ve had back then!

A beautiful camaraderie and a blessed bonding that the pre-technological era had gifted us.

A gift and a blessing of the past, that’s been quietly usurped by our technology gadgets over the years!

A gift for which there are no parallels! 💕

Wednesday 15 September 2021

'The CD can store information to the size of 800 floppy disks...'

14 & 15 September 2000 | PG Days

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Yes! As you see in the opening jottings of my diary, both morning & noon attended classes!

Morning I had my PG English classes.

Afternoons I had my PGDCA classes.

from my personal diary entry, 15 September 2000

Our Professors used to entrust us with some ‘professorial responsibilities’ once in a while, that stood us all in good stead!

Added motivation to become teachers, you see! 😍

We had Composition Hours for the General English students, and Prof. PN & Prof.EM usually called for us – PG Students to conduct those classes!

It involved distributing the Composition Note books, making them write on a given topic, take attendance, etc.

Yet another interesting routine we practised in our Department was –

Whenever an inter-collegiate event happened, the department usually conducted intra-departmental competitions among the students and thereby choose the best ones to represent the Department.

Today, in like fashion, we had Essay Writing competition, and I was selected to represent the Department at Arcadia 2000 – the Inter-collegiate culturals organized by Lady Doak College, Madurai.

Our team [Sakthivel, Wes & myself] was also selected to represent the Department for the Dumb Charades event!

Since computers were new for most of us back then, a few of us used to take extra coaching on how to use the PC, from our Computer Science Professors.

My first ever tutorial was on the various parts of the Computer!

Prof. John Raybin (senior Professor in the Computer Science Dept) with all great patience on him, taught us the basics of the Computer.

[The tutorial might sound a wee bit of an anachronism by today’s standards, but still…] 😍

Said he,

You see, the hard disk can store information to the size of 800 CDs.

The CD can store information to the size of 800 floppy disks.

As regards the location of the CD Drive and the Floppy Drive, he said that,

The CD Drive was located just above the floppy disk’s, and the floppy disk was located above the hard disk, and all of them are within the CPU.

The Cambridge English dictionary defines anachronism as,

‘something placed in the wrong period in history, or something that belongs to the past rather than the present’.

Judging the CD Drive and the Floppy Drive by these yardsticks –

Well then they’ve now become obsolete or anachronistic by all means! 😍

Monday 13 September 2021

'Sir, this book is too good. But it costs us Rs. 4500/- Something, (two decades earlier) was very difficult for us students to afford'

13 September 2001 | On DD Sir 😍

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DD Sir was my neighbour in the hostel where I stayed.

Added, he had just then joined the Department as Faculty!

13 September 2001, my personal diary entry

On an aside, I should also confess that, though our hostel life was amazing in every way, it didn’t quite have the ambience for preparing for our NET/JRF exams! 

The NET of our dreams back then!

That’s because, every day in and day out, we hostelers had some work or the other always at hand – that we rarely had our private space to prepare for our future!

For a kutty little flashback -

during my UG Days, in the late 1990s, it was our dear Prof. SF who had encouraged us all to try our hands at the NET, which had just then become a part of College teaching.

Said he,

Dear class, up until now, any MA graduate could just walk-in for an interview and straight away join as Faculty in our department. That’s how it’s been all this long. 

But from now on, NET has become a mandatory component for becoming eligible to teach in College / University,

he had added.

This was a trigger and a prompt for all of us! 

From thence on, a few of us started preparing in right earnest for our NET/JRF!

During my first year MA Programme, we had a lot of curricular and co-curricular activities that, we rarely had time for NET preparation.

So I gently requested Appa if he could permit me to get myself a rented accommodation outside College, to help me focus on my NET!

Appa gladly agreed. Love him the more for that! 💕

As a loving dad, he knew my priorities. 

He knew that, unless I clear my NET, my MA Programme could be of very little help to me!

So he gladly consented!

Thus was I put up at the famous Manju Mansion, where Prof. JLM (late) and Prof.DD were my neighbours.

This helped me a lot in many ways, because I had access to lovely teachers – the workings of their mind – their intellectual prowess, etc.

It was then, that for the first time in my life I realised how important it was to have a fellowship and a camaraderie with such great scholars!

My little room – my cherished sacred space - I used to fondly call it the NET Room! 😍

Since I had taken all possible care to design my room with all things NET from top to bottom!

Name any book that was even slightly connected with NET/JRF and hey presto! Rest assured - it was sure bound to find a place in my room! 😍

Moreover, since I was a regular visitor to our lovely library in College, Dr. Manalan, our Librarian asked me the books I needed for my NET Preparation.

I gave him the title of one lovely book by Cambridge, and I told him,

Sir, this book is too good. But it costs us Rs. 4500/- 

Something, (two decades earlier!) that was very difficult for us students to afford. 

So I requested him if he could get that one book for me. 🙏

With such a cheerful smile on him, he said,

Rufus, next week you’ll have it in the Reference section. Don’t worry. Anything else you need? Please feel free to ask me anytime…

Here was a father-like figure who was very concerned about my studies and my future!

To my surprise, the very next week, he showed me the book that he had ordered from an international Publisher, and it had come all the way from the UK, exclusively for me, which is [till date] housed in the beautiful Reference Section of the Library.

I was teary-eyed! Couldn’t thank him enough! 🙏🙏🙏

That very day, I had resolved that, if at all, I get to write a book, I would dedicate it to my dear protégé Dr. Manalan! 💛

And yes dear reader, in the year 2014, with the abundant blessings of God and all my dearest teachers, I was able to publish three books.

This includes the now popular ‘NET SET GO’ – a ready-reckoner handbook of around 700 pages [released by our Principal] which I had co-authored - earlier with Dr. Ganesh, and later on with Dr. Benet!

29 Oct 2014, my first book - dedicated to my guru Dr. Manalan

In the very first edition of NET SET GO, I had acknowledged the love and gratitude I owe to Dr. Manalan, my guru, who was instrumental in me coming up with this book! 

Then came up my next two books!

And I dedicated them both to my dearest guru Dr. Manalan!

At a great grand function organized for the occasion in MCC (sponsored by our Principal).

NET SET GO, 04 Aug 2014

[Dr. Ganesh - my kindred spirit - was visibly moved by this gesture, that he impulsively took me to a huge jewellery shop in Tambaram West, and sponsored - all by himself - a very expensive gift for my guru – Dr. Manalan! The occasion also had our JDC, Dr. Armstrong, Head, Dept of English, UoM, our beloved Principal, our Bursar, and a celebrated IAS officer.]

Snapshot of the Third Edition of 'NET SET GO' [2016]

Well, that was just an aside!

the revised & updated 2021 Edition
Coming back,

Well, I used to have two thermos flasks with me!

Sharp at nine in the night, I used to walk all my way to the adjacent Sakkarai Annan’s Tea shop and get my flasks filled up with coffee!

Then throughout the night, in the blissful solitude of my room, I used to - 

Read and write! Read and write! Read and write!

I used to have highlighter pens with me, and a notebook as well!

The moment I chanced upon something new, I used to highlight it, and then write it down on my specially designed NET Note Book (Which I still cherish, and have it with me, you see!) 😍

Till 3 or 3.30 in the morning, I used to study in this fashion – every single day for the next six months!

And our class was such a vibrant class.

So we used to have combined study in my room during the weekends, and sometimes we used to organize special lectures by Professors all by ourselves, of our own sweet initiatives, for which we got the greatest support from all our teachers.

In short, our class was the pride of our dear teachers.

Whenever we requested for permission to host a lecture, promptly, Prof PN our HoD would say, ‘Gladly yes!’

So it was, in this fashion, I had asked my dear friend Prof. DD, if he could give our class a talk on Archetypes!

He gladly consented!

[You see, he had just joined our Department, and so he was handling UG Classes. That’s hence we didn’t have the opportunity of listening to his lectures firsthand!]

The class started at 3.45 pm –

and attending the lecture was purely voluntary, since this was done outside of our usual classes.

The lecture went on and on till 6.45 pm.

Then we asked Suresh anna to supply us with tea!

After the lecture, we had a vibrant time of interaction with DD Sir for over an hour!

He had really enlightened us on Archetypes!

This was our first class with the legend!

More were to follow!

Thanks to the blessings of God and our dearest Professors, I cleared my NET in my very first attempt - December 2001! 

Out of 4500 candidates who had appeared from our University, 13 had cleared. And I was so blessed to be one among the 13! 😊

And guess what? Now, Prof. DD is the Head, Dept of English, [SFS] at our own MCC! 😍

Friday 10 September 2021

There’s nobody who cannot write a book if they want to, because it’s a question of dreaming, and we human beings are dreamers...

Recasting the Centre | Ngugi Wa Thiong'o

Towards a New Imagination | 09 Sept 2021

Could you elaborate more on your journey of becoming a writer?

& How did your childhood in Kenya affect your writing process?

I’ve written all about this in my childhood memoir – Dreams in A Time of War!

The idea of writing is like dreams!

My definition of writing is – conscious dreaming in words.

When we dream at night the mind connects lots of things. We see ourselves in different places.

When we wake up, we say, ‘What happened to my wings of flight?’

Artist is one who does conscious dreaming in paint!

Musician is one who does conscious dreaming in music!

I was in Calcutta some years ago – the guest of my publishers Seagull! They published my book, The Upright Revolution which has now been translated into more than one hundred languages in the world.

I also visited the house of one my heroes – Tagore!

Now let me go back to my childhood. 

Well, I come from a large family. I was very lucky to have four mothers! The result is that, my siblings were very many.

We were like a community. Every evening we will go to one of our mother’s houses, where we were told stories. 

So we grew up in a story-telling household.

And that’s how I became interested in story-telling.

But guess what? They could only tell stories in the evening, when all the work was done.

They said that, stories went away in day time, and they only came in the evening, when all the work of the day had been done.

But I and other children wanted stories even in day time!

So while we were able to go to school, we were able to read, and get a book of stories, it was wonderful to be able to read myself stories in daytime as well, by reading books.

So authoring stories began in my childhood!

In 1959-1960 I left Kenya for Makerere College in neighbouring Uganda.

By 1961 I had finished my first novel, The River Between!

So I began writing when I was a student!

This is my belief that, there’s nobody who is a monopoly over the imagination.

Even children can dream! Adults can dream!

There’s nobody who cannot write a book so to speak, if they want to, because it’s a question of dreaming, and we human beings are dreamers.

We have imagination, that makes us humans.

We imagine our gods, we imagine our future!

So imagination makes the invisible visible!

That’s another joy for me, for writing.

As an undergraduate, I didn’t want to be bound by being a student.

I didn’t want someone to say, ‘You’re a student. You cannot be writing books’.

I believed it was possible!

In my second year, I did my second book!

The mystery is in the imagination…

For the full interview, click on the YouTube Link here!