Suicide in the Trenches

I KNEW a simple soldier boy
Who grinned at life in empty joy,
Slept soundly through the lonesome dark,
And whistled early with the lark.

In winter trenches, cowed and glum,
With crumps and lice and lack of rum,
He put a bullet through his brain.
No one spoke of him again.
. . . .
You smug-faced crowds with kindling eye
Who cheer when soldier lads march by,
Sneak home and pray you’ll never know
The hell where youth and laughter go.

Siegfried Sassoon

Au Revoir Bombay

Mordor and the Eye of Sauron - view from flat

On a clear morning - view from flat

After rains - view from flat

All shades and colours - view from flat

VT in the rain

Long Dinners and Great Memories

Waiting for a taxi - The only city in India where queues are formed, sometimes, at certain spots

My weekly headline provider on way to work - the very up-to-date Amul hoarding at Tilak Bridge

Beach and Bridge, Dadar

I will not let Delhi scare me - "jaisi billi maari, vaisi Dilli maari"

Salaam Bombay - Five things I'll miss.

It's my last night in Bombay and these are the five things that I will miss most about this great city:

1. The Parsis

I've found the Parsis fascinating as a people ever since one of my junior school textbooks informed me that Dadabhai Naoroji, the Grand Old Man of India, was a Parsi and all subsequent interactions have only reinforced my fascination. They laid the foundations of the city and continue to be the vortex around which the city revolves; somehow, I believe it is the presence of the Parsis that makes Bombay so different from any other in India - in terms of safety, culture (they turn up in all full force and of all ages at all events at the NCPA) and of course, the urban space that is South Bombay.

The Grand Old Man of India at Flora Fountain

2. King's Circle

Located ten minutes from my flat and on my route back from work, King's Circle provided me with all my necessities - an ATM, a grocery shop, a cobbler, a florist, a miscellaneous items shop, an ice-cream parlour, the chemist and most importantly, a second-hand book spread and Mysore Cafe.

Mumbai does not have very many good, or even just very many book shops. However, one does find the most beautiful second hand books. While King's Circle has many booksellers selling pirated and second hand copies, my favourite book-spread was to the left of Mysore Cafe from 5 p.m. to 9 p.m. and  a most eclectic collection it is . The book-seller is knowledgeable, very helpful and never over-charges. Never having needed to bargain, I have usually ended up buying more books than I ought have but as I mentioned before, some of my favorite buys have been from there, including:

• Two Historic Trials in Red Fort - an account of the INA Trial and the Trial of Bahadur Shah Zafar complete with all documents including statements, exhibits, opening statements, arguments et al. 
• The Adventures of Hajji Baba of Ispahan
• Hard cover copies of selections of stories by Mark Twain, O. Henry and Guy de Maupassant
• The Collected DC Comics Absolute Justice
• Verse by Soviet Poets who laid down their lives in the Great Patriotic War of 1941-1945
• A Ramayana in Sindhi written in a variant of the Arabic scrip and a Persian Primer

My book-buying was usually proceeded by dinner at Mysore Cafe, one of the many numerous Udipi cafes dotting this area - I grew to prefer it over its rivals for its rasam-vada, its proximity to the books, their providing me with an individual table even if I went alone, their letting me sit for many hours without ordering and for remembering my usual and specific orders.

Cafe Mysore, King's Circle

 Covered from the rain - the book-seller's spot, King's Circle

3. The Taxi Drivers

I have taken the ubiquitous yellow-black cab off the roads of Bombay at all times of the night and day during my stay here and (with a certain amount of luck, of course), I have never faced any problems. In the insane traffic of this city, I have carried on extended conversations with the taxi-drivers and exchanged notes on our experiences in the city and its politics and the state of the country and everything else.  And I have often slept soundly on my way to work on certain days in the confident knowledge the taxi would wind its way to its destination. And though it is almost a daily battle to find a taxi home, I have had, on the whole, a most interesting time with the taxi drivers of Bombay and they will be sorely missed.

I am yet to reach Delhi and I have already been warned time and again against beginning any polite conversations with the taxi- and auto- drivers in Delhi.

4. The Freedom of Movement

No poky neighbours, no judging stares in public spaces and no self-imposed time limits for being out and about town. No other city in India to give that kind of freedom.

5. South Bombay

Everything about it! Marine Drive, Causeway, Mondegar's, Gateway, the Taj, Kala Ghoda, Fountain, VT, Prince of Wales Museum, the Reading Room, Brittania and tree-lined roads to walk along.

Marine Drive

The best place to hang-out late into the night, Marine Drive

Tree-lined avenues, Ballard Estate

The 24-hour open study centre

Boy reading a book, near Cafe Universal, Fort