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Oil on Canvas 36″ X 36″

Oil on Canvas 36″ X 36″

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New Season, New Skies

My Cricket Blog at www.CricketAakash.comAnother season of Cricket shows for radio has begun with the arrival of Aussies. Four matches have been played already and my diary is fast filling with notes. I’ll be publishing some of the experiences and observations on Cricketer Aakash Chopra’s recently launched website Cricket Aakash. This website is a pioneer attempt to provide professional guidance to aspiring cricketers. The articles on the site cover the wide spectrum of cricketing knowledge including techniques, fitness, nutrition, sports injuries, and psychology. It’s a matter of pride for me that I’ll be contributing to this site along with some of the elite of Cricket.

I’ve named my blog on this site as HOOKed! and following is my official description for it:

Hooked to the sport, Priyanka likes to hook the bouncers that life around Cricket regularly throws. She has been working on the precincts of the sport as a radio show host and interacting with the gentlemen, players and commentators of the sport. Like most in the subcontinent she has a congenital affinity to Cricket that flows with the sport’s glorious uncertainties and amusing peculiarities. An all weather, long-drawn innings has turned her into an observer ever ready with a wide-brimmed sun hat and an umbrella.

Having said that, I now face a challenge to create value for site’s users and to be in sync with “Cricket Aakash’s” tag line – “Grow with the game.”

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Spiti Loop

Spiti valley

Spiti valley

I’ve recently returned from my annual pilgrimage to the trans-Himalayan region. I call this travel a pilgrimage because it has a similar purifying and enlightening effect on me. I see the crossing of the great Himalayan barrier via Rohtang Pass as a metaphor for rising above something within – the pile of residue of routine life. The real journey begins from here.

The vista changes drastically, from lush to barren, as you move to the other side of Rohtang and enter Lahaul valley. This cold desert is fertile with awe-inspiring sights handcrafted by forces of nature. Every year I try to explore a different section of this exhibition. This year I did the Spiti loop. From Gramphu in Lahual valley we traveled via Chatru, Chota Darra, and Batal to reach Kunjum La, the gateway to Spiti. The entire region was under a thick cover of snow. The colorful chortens of the Kunjum Devi temple were looking even more remarkable than usual in the midst of a complete white out.

The landscape morphed into a patchwork of fields and hamlets from Lossar onwards. We drove through an imposing gorge to reach a flat land that seemed like a landing strip for the ‘K-land’ – Kaza town, Ki village, Ki monastery, Kibber village, and Komic monastery.

After Kaza there is Dhankar monastery which was once the capital of Spiti. From here we went to Tabo and its ancient monastery, and then to the monastery at Gyu that houses the mummy of a Lama.

The Spiti loop gets closest to China at Sumdo. Next major village was Nako which is famous for its lake. From here we descended towards Kinnaur district to the other end of the Spiti loop at Shimla.

I found this track far more challenging than the Manali-Leh highway. It is this challenge of going beyond limits in pursuit of exotic beauty that draws adventurous souls to the trans-Himalayan regions. It is about the struggle and its rewards. In that sense such a travel is special because it is as much about the mountains as it is about oneself. It is not the typical disconnect of a city dweller taking a break in the hills. It is the connect with the untamed heights where a free soul seems to belong.

For detailed travelogue and photographs: write to travels@fluidverve.com

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To Make A Match

Today after a very long time I thoroughly enjoyed a One Day International match. It isn’t that I am loosing interest in Cricket, but there better be good Cricket happening to keep me hooked. While the influencers of the game i.e. the big people are wondering what to do to keep the one-day format alive and kicking, I asked myself – what do I, or any other fan would need to keep us interested in the game? Do we need 40 over matches or do we need two innings of 25 overs each? Do we need cheer leaders or do we really need one dayers?

While watching today’s match I tried to observe the experience the on ground action gave me so that I could consciously know what I was enjoying and what was boring. Luckily, there was lots of action to give me sufficient data. Our team batted first, the match opened with a strong and stable partnership. The opposing bowling was intense and fielding was inspired. Both the bowlers and batsmen were continuously at it – the bowler always applying himself to contain and fox the batsman while the batsman was respecting each ball for its worth. At least four bowls per over held some suspense – Who will win the race, the fielder or the bowl? Will their attempt to squeeze in an extra run cost them? – What kind of a tricky bowl was that! What a masterful stroke! – I realized that I didn’t really need six boundaries in an over to keep me thrilled. One or two big shots are better than some fluke shots. Some good stands, a few brilliant knocks, some challenging wickets, and the score went beyond 300. After all, it’s the gentlemanly charm and not boyish antics that get us interested in the game.

I could have lost interest in the next innings if the opposition was to bow down under the pressure of chasing such a massive total. Thankfully they didn’t. Thier run rate was always ahead of the asking rate. Neither were they crumbling under anxiety, nor hiding behind defenses. The balance kept fluctuating throughout the game. The body language of the players was inspiring. It was visible that all of them were being pushed and they were living up to it. The icing on the cake was to see a gentleman chat with the opposition during drink breaks. That makes for the sports spirit package that keeps me hooked to the game of cricket.

It is the sheer challenge and spirit that draws us to sports. No rocket science there and no out of the box ideas needed. Just stick to the basics. Now isn’t that something that a cricket coach would have said too?
(A voice somewhere from the back benches: Bah! Who listens to coaches! If they know it all then why don’t they play themselves.)
Eh! Pay attention!

The thrust should be upon increasing the quality of the cricket. Increase the challenge and train cricketers accordingly. Build better pitches, formulate rigorous and focused training programmes, and provide advanced facilities not just to the professionals but also for those who aspire to represent their country.

The focus has to be on the quality of the sport, not just in one nation but across all cricket playing nations. I believe concentrated efforts on enhancing the quality of the sport will give it longevity. Any format would survive if you can make a match of it.

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Experience and Expression

It has been a while since I have written something that would give me the satisfaction of having expressed. I don’t want to limit this condition by calling it a writer’s block. I consider this as an integral part of my creative process. A look back at the pattern formed by my creative growth tells me that I’ve always had to get off the track, get lost in order to find my way and discover newness. Mostly the drifting away is unplanned and happens unknowingly. The initial part of this phase feels scary like a freefall that gives a strange feeling at the core of my spirit. The stomach seems to get dislocated. Ears hear hollow sounds. Head seems dizzy. I get completely directionless.

It happens when a sudden mighty wave catches me unaware. It takes me in and makes me toss and turn helplessly. As if I’ve no will power of my own as a mighty power overrules my existence. It is the churning of self where the self is the matter as well as the grind. It is the reformation and realignment of the changeless self that must acquire a new shape. It is experience.

The only courageous choice is to submit to the experience, and experience. ‘Cause experience precedes expression. Experience carries the expression inside its womb till it is mature enough to be delivered.

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The Way You Make Me Feel

Hey sexy baby with the heart of gold
You Give Me Fever
Like I’ve Never, Ever Known…

- A little wordplay on MJ’s classic that makes me want to revive an old blogpost. Well that is in addition to other things it makes me feel, of which only the following fits into the scope of this blog:

“A relationship is not about how the other person is; it’s about how the other person makes you feel. Two unique chemicals that are put together in a jar produce a unique equation. Utilizing the laws of chemistry further and building on the analogy of chemicals, we can consider another interesting observation…the energy generated by the reaction of two chemicals can be more or less than the mathematical sum of their individual energies. Applying this learning to our scenario we know that some relationships turn out to be good while some just cause pain to either or both. And that explain why some people bring out the best in you, while some inspire the worst.”

The infinite possibilities of such an equation cant be predicted, they can only be experienced.

A successful invention, or creation is preceded by several failed attempts. Perhaps it is a test of will power or a means for comprehensive learning. Either ways it readies you for sustainable achievement.

Next I might wander into sustainable and renewable energy. But I only meant to talk of love! I guess love is not meant to be spoken about, it is supposed to be experienced.

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Shooting a Star Down

The strata hides the stars. To see the stars you have to reach such heights that can make you gasp. The galaxy can only be seen through the rarified air. Sighting a shooting star in the city sky is as rare and impossible as finding true love. It’s a contemporary miracle. I saw it once. It was breathtaking. It came too close and was shot down. I wished upon its last sparkling breath. I was selfish. I should’ve just prayed. The shooting star streaked across my heart etching a curve. It is a smile. I was a seeker. Seekers finders. But finders might not always be the keepers. Miracles don’t guarantee anything.

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Drawing from Life

Pencil Drawing

You have to experience, experience, to be able to create an experience. You got to observe life to create life. Every manual creation draws life, from life.

This is a life drawing of Jungbahadur, our resident model at Triveni. Countless artists owe their understanding of human body to him and others who pose for us. They know the worth of their role and execute it with pride.

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Blues Monday

I can no more tell my Sundays apart from other days. Except for the few differences such as there are more people at home on this day, all markets are super crowded, and finding parking space anywhere is a challenge, and most of my friends are already depressed at the receding weekend and the impending Monday morning blues. On one such precursor of a dreaded work week, I decided to indulge in Cream.

I chose Eric Clapton as the subject for Monday’s show “Profile from Studio 20”. We profile an artist in this show and it gets aired from studio number 20. That’s just about as creative as the programming team could’ve been.

I thought I would throw in some Monday afternoon blues just in case people didn’t have enough of the so called Monday morning blues. Very bitchy, I know. But I guess evil aims meet evil ends. But, it wasn’t purely an evil motive. I was just trying to get my occasional dose of cheap thrills. Besides Eric Clapton is certainly worth a one hour show, rather even more.

I spent my Sunday preparing for this show. Taking notes for my script and sieving through a mind boggling collection of awesome music. While driving to radio station I even saved myself from being penalized for over speeding. That’s a major satisfying achievement. I couldn’t have imagined that the rest of the day would be taken over by Mr. Murphy.

The CD didn’t work. I had to make do with whatever songs were there in the library, which was certainly not a best-of collection. There were no headphones in the studio. Finally managed to get some one in the technical unit to get me a new set. The console fader has finally started showing up ages of misuse. People kept barging in for some or the other trivia, yes in the midst of a live show. One woman wanted me to send an email to her son in US. Through my mail id. Please don’t expect me to help you understand this. I myself didn’t. These things happen at All India Radio. There is always something to bring on nostalgia. If you’ve seen “Welcome to Sajjanpur” then you would know that an occasional literate fellow in a village can make an earning out of writing post cards for other. There are people in who make living out of writing postcards. One Rupee for a post card, two Rupees for an in-land letter. I don’t know how does this scheme work with emails.

I managed to get rid of her somehow. And, what happened to Clapton in the midst of all this? Well, I managed to save face somehow. Just don’t ask me how.

PS: I’ll write about Clapton in another post!

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Get Connected

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Thanks to Sripriya for tagging me! Reminds me of the good old days of working together at NIIT :)

This is where I go to see the world through her eyes:
http://srigenesis.blogspot.com/
… a highly recommended spot for a picturesque view!

 

Today happens to be the day when I was ‘tagged’ and I am passing it on to my other regular hops:

Amandeep Rekhi
My Thoughts, My Words…  - my cozy corner of peace!

Arjun Kariyal
Time Out - made me realize that I am also happiest when traveling!
Earth Sun & Birds - sheer excellence, delibrately kept away from the masses

Arjun Mahajan
Crazy World…Insane Thoughts - A reminder of Seal’s song … “You are never gonna survive, unless you get a little crazy”
1000 Words - hunger for life, and passion for capturing and sharing it

G Rajaraman
Raj Reflects - unquantifiable passion and several decades in sports journalism

Hemant Puthli
Hyperactivex’s Open House - an unmatched league of his own!
HyperActiveX’s (Post)Posterous Posts – brilliance in 10mg concentrated dose

Kshitij Khurana
Dush ka Drishtikone – he says he is just killing time, I think this is his unadulterated creativity
Mitti Ka Sher – proud of this Tiger!

Lalit Singh
Aawaara Sazde – Culture connoisseur, this is his wake-up call

Rana Ayyub
Blog of a Self Sonfessed Narcissist – don’t go by the name, visit here for Tehelka’s most fiery investigative journo

Now this is how it goes:
All the privileged one who have been tagged here are encouraged to join the community :)

Rules:
1. Link the person who tagged you.
2. Copy the image above, the rules and the questionnaire in this post.
3. Post this in one or all of your blogs.
4. Answer the four questions following these Rules.
5. Recruit at least seven (7) friends on your Blog Roll by sharing this with them.
6. Come back to BLoGGiSTa iNFo CoRNeR (PLEASE DO NOT CHANGE THIS LINK) at http://bloggistame.blogspot.com and leave the URL of your Post in order for you/your Blog to be added to the Master List.
7. Have Fun!

Questions & Your Answers:
1. The person who tagged you:
2. His/her site’s title and url:
3. Date when you were tagged:
4. Persons you tagged:

Cheers!!!

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