Tuesday, August 19, 2014

Hibernation

It is 2014.



It was April, 2010.



Hibernation ... though I know not of any organism that can pull up this feat, hell of a hibernation that was! It will take some time to figure out what lucid dream I was in, but suddenly while fidgeting around with my google account, remembered I was a docile, novice blogger sometime in 2009-2010.

Excuses for not posting or writing again are aplenty, e.g., No Time/Lack of motivation/Wandering on thy only boat of life ... but I do realize apart from hiding my darkest secrets, may be I can share a little more, little regular in time scale.


Sunday, April 18, 2010

Mumbai Trip, in a Dream

It was around 1 P.M and the sun overhead was shining as bright as there was no tomorrow.The heat was too much due to reflections on the water, but as wee moved away from the shore, it was cooler with the breeze from the Arabian sea. I have been on boat rides ferrying across rivers with good distance between shores, but this was a different experience. Being on the sea is a different feeling altogether. Hundreds of ships, all sizes and shapes, some known many unknown, gave me a feeling of the vast water body we were exploring on a simple motor driven ferry boat. One catamaran passed by and we hit the trail. The boat shivered up from top to bottom!

Elephanta Caves greeted us with a small toy train and 3/4 stalls selling only liquid(water in all forms till ice), with hints of solid in form of biscuits. I was ecstatic about the place and it is a good feeling when you hunch doesn't go wrong totally. For any person who doesn't love to travel or is less ready for an adventure, might find the place very dull, but thats not the case with me. I have great pleasure to visit places with fun, adventure and mystery. These caves were built between 5th to 8th Centuries and is currently in renovated form. First stop was for an entry fee, then a long climb to reach the top where the caves start. It was too hot and every drop of water was costly by Rs.10-15 per liter! Conserving energy was not important as we have to do a descend of a few hundred steps. We hurried through the steps, clicking the camera shutters here and there! All the space around the steps were filled with hundreds of curios, clothes and lots of eateries whenever there was a plateau  structure available. And interestingly enough they all serve chilled beer! I guess they have a dynamo each or some coveted power plant!

At around 2:30 P.M. we were at at the top, took an entry ticket and cave one greeted us with a huge orifice, supported by beautifully carved, huge pillars. These were caves built by gods as the local traditional history depicts. The shaivas or followers of lord Shiva, built this cave and one can find many inner sanctums with the shiva lingas intact. There are many huge statues, about 40 to 60 feet in height and was a spectacle not to be missed. The walls were inscribed with stories from mythology of that day. I felt awe as to how many sculptors were engaged and in those days with non sophisticated modern day tools, how they managed to finish off with such intricate designs! I am not an archeologist and hence cannot give a detailed description, also this would become a more lengthy entry. Go and visit this amazing creation of man yourself, to feel it all. We visited three caves and it was time to go as exploring the Island meant we should have taken the very first ferry.
On the ride back, Rahul and Deepak dozed off, and I was drowsy too, but suddenly a sight made my eyes wide open. This was a bunker in the sea, few kilometers from the shore. It was resplendent with heavy firing guns on the turret and places to hide and fire. then there was a fleet of the Indian Navy, resting on another side of the place where we'll be getting off the ferry. It was a sight to be remembered as well. There were all kinds of fighter ships, frigates to destroyers. I felt very safe!

It was 5:30 when we were back on land and headed for churchgate station. We'll be boarding a train to Bandra, the posh area where almost all the demi-gods of indian Cinema have lived or still is living! Bandra is more like esplanade and park street of Kolkata, in certain characteristics and I found more autos than people on the road! As we went inside posh bandra, it felt like people who live here are millionaires for sure!My friend Rahul is a die hard fan of Shahrukh Khan, I am too.So we headed for Mannat, abode of King Khan. After a small photoshoot before Mannat, we approached bandstand, but from it's look it was one of the worst beaches I have seen. Payal joined us from there and we took two autos and headed for a good place for dine and wine. Stopped at carter road and took a walk to the CCD(Cafe Coffee Day). After a few considerations from the Mumbai kars (Payal and Deepak) we headed for MasalaCraft. MasalaCraft is an uptown restro-bar, with an ambience for both, the loud and the meek. They serve good food and drinks, though no surprises or extra credits for that. We took the non-smoking/closed space. It's a decent place where you can sit, chat, enjoy the delicacies in between your serious discussions as well. Interesting part was, when we had a disagreement on the ingredients as well as the preparation of chelo kabab, they put it off the bill! That was an amazing gesture of courtesy and professionalism mixed with pride from the management. But one word of caution, if there is someone reading this, and wants to have a free lunch or dinner, disagreeing on all dishes and drinks. Please stay away from Masalacraft and my blog as well as me!

We had a peek of the famous Leelavati Hospital on the way to masalacraft, which was an extra sightseeing albeit from the auto.After a stumptous dinner, we headed for a cab to get back home, it was 11:30 P.M. Only one who missed out on food and drinks was Deepak, the poor chap had an upset stomach. Anyways, we  steered past the Mumbai Ceiling (a bridge over a part of the sea) a very hyped place on it's opening day, and a quite useful track for daily commuters and people who just can't get stuck in day-time traffic. It was about an hour and half or a little more journey back to Kopakhairne, Navi Mumbai. Went to bed after a tiring day, and slept off instantly.

Tomorrow would be a day, when nothing is planned whatsoever, and I kept it to myself for meeting up old time friends.

Thursday, April 15, 2010

Mumbai Trip, en-route to Dreamland

Got bored with my signature style of blog entries so for a change trying to be in classical blogger style of entries ...

Had two great weekends back to back! First one was on the first week of April, my Mumbai Trip... journey to the City of Dreams and the second was again in Bangalore, City of Gardens ... my second home for past two years! 


We started for Mumbai as a semi-planned (I say unplanned) trip to the city of dreams. The only planning we had was booking return tickets, roughly deciding on spots to visit. It was early in the morning that I started to pack up on 1st April, though I had been planning to do so from 30th March! I had a morning shift and took my rucksack, which was half filled with extra clothes and some junk I carry almost everywhere, to office. The sun was at it's best when it comes to burning in Bangalore, at around 3 P.M and I set out for my bus ride sweating (uncommon thing in Bangalore). Rahul joined me in the way and we had a small bus ride from BTM to the pickup point. We were excited, and the bus to Mumbai started at around 6:30 P.M .... with hindi chartbusters in full volume. At night you hardly have anything to stare at out of the window, other than street lights and whizzing two/three/four and more wheelers, so we decided to watch the movie that was playing, an unsuccessful, partly boring Hindi Movie. It was a laugh riot at times with raunchy humor of extramarital affairs of the protagonist Govinda! He was a good actor, had given many hits and made people laugh off their seats in many previous movies but this slapstick one was what did not suit him. The bus stopped at a roadside dhaba, where they sell almost everything all through the night. Think who will buy cheap party wear, from the roadside on a bus trip! We also had more shocks to come by. One dal (edible quality), one egg curry (only egg was edible) and two rotis (non-edible) presented us with a bill of Rs. 110, while the juice center proudly boasted of its Rs.20 Musambi juice! It wasn't even worth Rs. 50 in total. Anyways, this is a explicit show of monopoly and we just played to their tunes. The predicament was well rewarded when we hit the Bombay-Pune highway. One should at least once take this route to Mumbai(daytime, or you miss the fun), it's exotic. With tunnels, meandering hill roads and heinous gorges it is wonderful.Loved this part of the journey very much. Rahul even went to the drivers cabin to have couple of snaps! I was happy sitting and shooting by the window.


We almost reached Mumbai, at last, dropped off at Vashi, Navi Mumbai. And it was again scorching heat at 12:30 P.M! The walk to the auto standing 10/15 steps from the bus made me realize there was something called humidity still existing on earth. Sweating in the sultry sun only relief was when the auto rickshaw ... oops only rickshaw in Mumbai terms, picked some speed. In about 15/20 mins we were meeting Deepak, our school friend, with whom I lost touch long time back. After a sumptuous Chinese chicken packed lunch, it was time to doze off  the fatigue of an exhausting journey of about 18 hours. Rahul poked me out of sleep at around 5, and we were already late. We had to go to CST(Chattrapati Shivaji Terminus, earlier known ad Victoria Treminus, shortened to VT), and from there a taxi ride to Marine Drive a la The Queen's Necklace. On the way to CST, dropped off at Chembur, to pick up Payal and have tea on a bean bag. CST resembled Howrah station we have back in bengal to some extent, and I was amused. The first thing any south eastern railway traveler would notice that these stations have a unique style. First time I found platforms on both sides of the train! Good way to handle rush hour. The next surprise was the Premier Padmini Taxi's, not that I haven't seen them on the way, but felt curious was this the standard in Mumbai! At bangalore, we don't even have the good old ambassadors (Hindustan Motors make), here Indica's to Logan's are cabs. So as a present bangalorean, it was a new sight. When we boarded one, first thing I missed was the leg space and the puffy yet slightly hard feel of the Ambassador seats.Leg space is not crampy, but still does not have the feel of an Ambassador. Now did I realized that I love Kolkata for it's Ambassador taxi's as well! These taxis were a good ride as I realized on the way to Marine drive, as well as in the next 2 days. In Mumbai, you have less busses and more cars, padmini taxis and rickshaws, this factor coupled with the excellent train connectivity might have led the padmini taxis affordable to common man.The taxi fares here were lesser or at max comparable to Kolkata fares, far too cheaper than what we face in Bangalore.
Queen's Necklace is a place which you would not get tired of if you visit everyday.The pleasant welcome breeze from the sea soothes one's souls and frees your mind.There is a broad pavement and you can walk all evening to the night life of Mumbai.The fabled night life of Mumbai was a reality when at around 9:30 P.M we were before Leopold cafe and it was brimming with life, which continued long after we had left at around 11:30 P.M. Though I did not have time enough and chance to jive and rock n roll to the DJ's tunes in Mumbai Discs, this was a fine experience. The beer taps they use here are slender and finishes before you have quenched your thirst to the fullest, yet has a charm which exudes from the Signboard which says "from 1871"! I'm sure they served only coffee then. One thing I must mention, as in restro-bars like these, one usually finds great non-veg we had a nice surprise. The paneer here is just too good. If you visit Leopold Cafe, and is a non-vegeterian, do try out paneer and roomali roti.


Back to our den by 1:00 P.M fell to our beds and dozed off soon. Next morning it was Gateway of India, The Taj and Elepanta. Oops ... by the time we left, it was about an hour to noon! Thus hurried our way to Vashi station, boarded the famous trains of Mumbai, crossing a stretch of the sea, the Thane Creek.12:30 P.M and we were at CST. Took a cab/taxi to Gateway of India. It was a strange feeling. This was the place where the English ships would have sailed in the early 19th Century carrying King George V and Queen Mary ! The imposing structure with beautiful engravings and carvings would have greeted the english to this land of wealth and happiness.Before every monument you get more patriotic, it seems. There was Shivaji, riding on his horse, a splendid work in bronze. The Taj faced the sea and the Gateway of India reminding me of the disturbing day of 26/11(2008) as well as how it has been a visual beauty and sign of grandeur for years before, and will be in forthcoming days. Our boat was to start for elephanta in about an hour, so after a few photo shoots we headed to the ferry. It was a derelict boat and had a queer way of getting to the gateway of India steps. It started to tilt side ways propelling itself towards land in a horizontal manner, instead of coming in a circle. It left the gateway of India in the same manner, and I did feel insecure at times after climbing to the top of the double decker ferry boat. 
It was a different feeling this time, as I had never been this far into the sea, having various vessels, many of which were unknown in my limited knowledge of water vessel classification. There weren't any waves except that of the catamarans and speed boats trails.We hit one trail of a catamaran and the whole ferry was shaking up like the paper boat in a strong current. Near to Elephanta caves was a huge tanker, resting after it had been relieved of all oil and yet it was 6 meters sunk.The markings told us it sinks up to 17 meters in high seas and oceans. Mumbai port was in the vicinity. We landed at elephanta at around 2:00 P.M and a small toy train greeted us with the stark, harsh Sun above.

Saturday, March 27, 2010

28 Mar 2010 04:03 AM

04:03 AM : It's damn hot .... sweating on my bed, the ceiling fan is rotating, as it does everyday! Just that as it rotates I can see and count the blades. There are two windows but in the wrong direction, so no hope there as well! Hence I decided to sprinkle water on the bed, cooled it momentarily.
A terrible headache, Skipped dinner, Trying to sleep, Typing a useless blog, Cribbing on better things in/of life ...

Friday, March 26, 2010

27 Mar 2010 04:25 AM

04:25 AM : Today I woke up at around 02:00 A.M after a nap of around 2 hrs! I am having middle-of-the-night insomnia!! Trying to sleep now would mean counting a zillion sheep all through 06:00 AM ...

Saturday, March 20, 2010

20 Mar 2010 02:55 AM

02:55 AM: I am still not sleepy !! Can't call my self Insomniac ... I would sleep the day out tomorrow ... given a chance. But have office tomorrow... have gotten bored with this so called corporate life. I dream't of doing some big/small changes of the world as we know, being obsessed with advent of computers (ENIAC/EDVAC/Mainframes/LispMachines in computer history classes) to the latest buzz then Google! And now I am a sitting duck here, in mercy of some big MBA guy with big words of hollow/shallow meaning! Whatever .. golden 80's and 90's are gone and software remains mostly as a service...

To get out of the mundane ways ... I chose to get nostalgic today, as you can see below :












Hope that cheered you up a lot ... it did to me !!

Thursday, March 18, 2010

19 Mar 2010 02:33 AM

02:33 AM : Today was a holiday for me... spent it sleeping and watching movies for most of the time... but the really engrossing, interesting, awesome thing happened shortly after midnight after I crossed over to 19th march officially. Dhrubo was online, we chatted and I discovered how ignorant i have been for the last week ! This cool video was online from March 11 2010. And as to why I am jubilant and excited at this wee hours is something to be seen... Here I unfold a seemingly possible future: