• Posted on January 06, 2012

India’s first urban SUV – Ford Ecosport

Finally, Ford has dared to carve a new market segment with Ecosport, touted to be a first urban SUV, with an absolutely stunning form factor.

The new crossover is slightly smaller than the CR-V, with a very strong design language. It looks stunning in orange with the black detailing especially the mirror-finished black roof accent and roof rails.

Quite interestingly, the design perspective of Automakers towards cars are changing in India. This year’s Auto Expo 2012 had one of the finest breed of radical designs to show-case.

Though most of these models are teaser-concepts, displaying concept vehicle specially for India, is not that fad. So it’s safe to assume that, many would dare to release radical yet elegant designs in 2012.

And that’s why I am eagerly looking forward to upgrade my hatchback to urban monster, if this could complement traffic heavy commute of Bangalore !

» Explore Ford Ecosport

  • Posted on May 01, 2011

Arrange marriage

Well, this is a controversial topic for sure: Would you prefer arranged marriage or a love marriage. Is there a choice if any in this ultra fast paced world ? Over 90% of marriages in India are still arranged – says, a survey.

As a man of 21st century, I’ve had craziest experiences in Indian arrange marriage saga. Meeting a gal for arrange-marriage talk itself is a  tense cricket match situation :)

I found this very interesting, funny and very neatly done video on Arrange marriage in middle class India. This is really fabulous. Bumped into this through a friend of mine. Dunno what I was expecting when I saw this video, but I really liked the outcome :). Well done. The guy’s character was excellently written, I’m sure a lot of urban Indians identify with him. | excerpts

>> Check out arrange marriage talk !

  • Posted on March 30, 2011

Have you ever experienced this ?

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Your destiny took you to some unique & remote place on earth. You learn to live with new language, new fabric of society and new set of people. What is the first thing that you miss ?

I missed my mother tongue. There’s nothing like feeling that delight, when you discover some one who speaks the same language as you in unknown geography.

Language defines a culture, through the people who speak it and what it allows speakers to say. Words that describe a particular cultural practice or idea may not translate precisely into another language. Many endangered languages have rich oral cultures with stories, songs, and histories passed on to younger generations, but no written forms. With the extinction of a language, an entire culture is lost.

What if one day, you wake up and realize no one understands your mother tongue ? there’s no one who could converse in your language ?  This is very relevant to India, where every 50 kilometers  language has new dimension, every 100 kilometers has new diction. Irony is that, languages were born when population was small. Now, languages are dying as population is exploding.

Every 14 days a language dies. By 2100, more than half of the more than 7,000 languages spoken on Earth—many of them not yet recorded—may disappear, taking with them a wealth of knowledge about history, culture, the natural environment, and the human brain.

See how many languages are in the way-out of extinction !

  • Posted on March 25, 2011

Hyderabad musing

I am in Hyderabad for couple of weeks.

Its immensely different experience and I’m loving this new phase of my career taking me to different geographies. I really admire the interesting demographic diversities of incredible India. Food,culture, people, weather everything has a different aspect to it in Hyderabad. But I surely miss the elegance of Bangalore and the ease I feel there. One thing witnessed, slowly and steadily Bangalore weather is matching hot and sharpening weather of Hyderabad.

I am so much so mingled with Bangalore when it comes to savoring its seasons & its offerings. Seasonal fruits, seasonal cuisines, food festivals etc. I may have to discover that part in Hyderabad yet.

This time, more than anything I missed in Hyderabad was jack-fruit. Yes ! it is. I am a die-hard fan of jack fruit :). I tried to find it in every shopping mall, fruit outlets, for no avail. It’s the seasonal fruit in Bangalore this time.

I miss rainy days of Bangalore in Hyderabad. Nothing can beat that slow paced driving between gulmohars of Jayanagar feeling those droplets on car windshield, stretched hand feeling that drizzle. Day before leaving Bangalore, it rained and squirrels came into my drawing room via open balcony, with so much of happiness and vigor that, they picked-up pea nuts without even bothering about my presence :) !

And more missing from my essential part of health regime was tender coconut. I rarely find tender coconuts vendor in high-tech city area of Hyderabad !

Whenever I hit borders of Bangalore I feel I’m back home. First thing I did when I came back this weekend was to get a large portion of jack-fruit back home and savoring every aromatic, honeyed taste of it !  :)

  • Posted on January 18, 2011

Dust riding via Kambala

It’s an art by itself. in hindsight, its something unique event horizon away, far away from chaotic Bangalore. I absolutely enjoyed that heat, dust, buffaloes with hunk looks, and aura of its own in that land.

Kambala; beckons again…

I am back from my friend Vinay’s wedding at Mangalore. Landed few days earlier and on the way to visit his marriage ceremony, I made it a point to attend few nicety places with my friends. One of the interesting event was Kamabala at Siddanakatte near Mangalore.

Kambala or Kamblā (Tulu: ಕಂಬಳ) is a traditional water buffalo race in muddy waters, held from December till March.Kambala was known to be a tribute paid by the farmers to their gods for blessing their crops. It is also observed as the beginning of sowing seeds of Paddy and other vegetables.

Kambala is traditionally a simple sport. The ‘track’ used for Kambala is a paddy field filled with slush. The contest generally takes place between two pairs of buffaloes, controlled by a whip-lashing farmer.

In olden days, the winning pair of buffaloes were rewarded with coconuts and a bunch of plantains. But, Kambala today has become an organized,professional sports.

People place massive amounts of bets on the winning buffaloes and one can witness more than 20,000 spectators in a well organized Kambala, egging and cheering the buffaloes to complete the race.

All Photos by:  {Anupama} Shot with Nikon D90 over 18-105 mm mounted lense.

  • Posted on October 16, 2010

How does it feels to see a lone national flag ?

I was watching interview of Saina NEHWAL after her much much appreciated win in Shuttle badminton in Common Wealth Games, 2010. I admire the way she respects her opponent players. she doesn’t hesitate to admit her ground weakness without much hesitation.

As a brand new limelight-hogger, TV channels tend to focus on her personal life, family etc. One of the TV channel was showing her kiddy pictures from her family album. The family looks to humble and they would not have imagined about today’s Saina few years back.

A small girl in Gopichand Academy says, when camera flashed on her: “I was playing table tennis, now I switched to Shuttle badminton after looking at Saina’ .

As a not so natural limelight hogging celebrity, she was ported onto ramps in fashion shows, I could sense her so natural, mild, sublime shyness and uncomfortableness in getting acquainted with glitterati around.

Soon followed her coach Gopichand’s interview. He was quite sure when says ” Hard-work not only comes with countless hours of practice but also with comfortable sleep, less hours on tweets, facebook and TV”. How true ! I wish to see her breaking into top slot of the ranking list soon.

  • Posted on May 07, 2009

Halebeedu – A road trip

Halebeedu always had that unique attraction to me since school days. The last time I visited Halebeedu was in nanne-munne school days trip or so.This time it was more special. More unique. Raj, me, Ksheera, Deepti &  Diwa ensured this road trip lasts long in our memory cells. We had amazing monsoon road trip crossing lovely highways of Hassan.

The place is nicely maintained and has that elegance due to its wide landscape compared to Belur. It was one of the fantastic road trip of 2009 due to amazing Hassan roads running besides green fields and lovely friends !

Halebeedu, literally means ‘the ruined city’. During the 12th and 13th centuries AD, it flourished as the capital of the Hoysala Dynasty for about 150 years. It was also then known as Dwarasamudra (gateway to the seas). However, invaders who robbed it of its treasures, leaving behind the ruins of the once-magnificent Shiva temple, twice attacked it. The Hoysalas then shifted their capital to Belur, leaving behind Halebeedu, a city once grand and since reduced to ruins.

We reached here amidst dark clouds at five in the evening. Rain-shower was in offing. The moment our vehicle reached the gates of temple, it started drizzling. Rain God all excited to receive us with adorably massive down pour. There were no worries except safe guarding our DSLR cameras :). Infact everyone got some kind of josh the moment, temple opened up with backdrop of dark clouds. The ever crazy Ksheera was all set for photo poses even in that hard drain pestering Raj to shoot her photos like Shantala pose in-front of temple.

The moment the rain started pouring heavy our pack ensured to get to safe place inside temple. It’s a epic on its own. The inside had oil lamp lit before the God, gave a kind of aura of its own. The elegant temple gave a minute of shiver when I uttered the kingdom name inside me -hoysala. Large shilabalika‘s, mesmerizing architecture, heavy rain outside, and people taking shelter inside yellowish lamp lit arena, created an enigmatic experience stayed inside me for ever.

Kannada folklore tells of a young man, Sala, who saved his Jain guru Sudatta by striking dead a tiger he encountered near the temple of the Goddess Vasantika at Sosevur. The word “strike” literally translates to “hoy” in Hale Kannada (Old Kannada), hence the name “Hoy-sala”.

whatever it is, I love rain.  Rather I am crazy to get soaked in ever-loving rainy days. I stepped out to explored the beauty of Halebeedu temple in absolute heavy rain. Was all alone &  it was scarily heavy downpour, and was the most memorable experience to be so close to lovely architecture watching water pouring from all possible carvings of world famous Halebeedu temple! For the first time I felt, it was the god-made setting to view temple completely immersed in rain water. I was the only one around that temple and that added feeling of lonesome-wholesome rainy experience :)

When I reached entrance of the main temple after a big circle, I found Karai, Ksheera, Diwa, Deepti dancing and getting soaked under ultra-cold, freezing, needle-sharp drizzles pouring from sharp angular roof tops of the main temple ! I too joined to give jump poses to Raj’s DSLR cam. We all took a shower down the water dripping from the temple top. It was kind of strange if I remember today. It was warm afternoon and water dripping from temple suppose to be warm, but it was ultra chilled !

The attraction of the temple didn’t go away in a single day and we came back on the next day to experience the wide landscape, architecture tour of the majestic temple in  a bright sunny day. It remained as a most cherishing ever-green experience in rain soaked Halebeedu temple.

The most likeable part is, the way, archeological department of India has maintained this world famous temple with utmost care & has made it stand strong to tell the story of the great Hoysalas. Our 4 wheeler moved onto Belur - the most beautiful temple, which withstood the attack of invaders. And touted to be most beautiful Hoysala temple in the world !

May 13th - 2009 | Belur Halebid Sravanabelagola Road trip journal 
  • Posted on October 25, 2008

Startling Angkorwat in Cambodia !

I happen to read something interesting when I was as young as 9 year old or so. The largest, biggest ‘Hindu Temple’ is nowhere in India, but it’s in Cambodia. Thus seed planted in my mind to visit that place in lifetime.

When my adventure team friends – Raj, Nikki and Jyo  decided to venture out to explore South East Asia’s famous Angkorwat of Cambodia, it was the moment of dream realization to view that mega stricture I’ve heard about in childhood :)

It all began from October 2008.  The most thrilling adventure, experience of a life time was about to begin with heavy backpacks and enough budget to survive a month long south east Asia backpacking.

we started off in our own Volvo Bus to Bangalore International Airport :)

It was a marathon Airport to Airport, nation to nation hopping memorable travel I’ve ever done ! The trail was – Bangalore to Singapore to Bangkok to Patong to Angkorwat of Cambodia ! The amazing journey criss-crossing  Ocean and land.

Our first stop-over after Singapore was Bangkok. We shot some amazing photos in Thailand Palace, the water channel boat ride, etc. From there we rode to Patong;

A long train journey from Patong to the very borders of Cambodia. The journey was between evergreen Thai villages.   This suppose to be the most beautiful train journey of the trip. What a sight it was !  A long train traversing between green cladded tiny villages.  Friendly people, lonely houses,  kids playing in verandas, neatly pressed uniform tucked teens, with their innocent smile and cuteness. I absolutely loved that journey.

I always wanted to see how the ambiance of my favorite  Thai movie – My Girl (Fan chan) might be. The tiny village landscapes, amazingly simple houses, friendly people, small and lonely train stations were dream to remember now ! I felt I roamed around in the sets of Fan chan movie !

We reached a small village called Aranyaprathet; I was debating with Raj, this must be a once upon a time, Aranya pradesh or something :)

We suppose to enter Cambodia through -Aranyaprathet in the borders of Thailand.

From there we took a small auto tuk-tuk to Cambodia border & got our passport sealed and visa stamper made us cough-up extra bit as we were Indians(that was the  explanation !).

It was a long-long car drive to City of Angkor. Next one week was amazing experience to feel ‘Hindu Culture’ so deeply bonded into fore corner Angkorwat temple town.

Angkor in Cambodia is a city of Hindu temple architecture in midst of deep forest land.  It lies 5.5 km north of the modern town of Siem Reap.

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Angkor Wat is a temple complex at Angkor, Cambodia, built for the king Suryavarman II in the early 12th century as his state temple and capital city.

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As the best-preserved temple at the site, it is the only one to have remained a significant religious center since its foundation – first Hindu, dedicated to the god Vishnu, then Buddhist.

There we realized that, It is not only the  biggest ‘Hindu Temple’ it’s also world’s largest religious building. The discovery of this mammoth temple history is too adventurous and thrilling !

The modern name, Angkor Wat, means “City Temple”. Once regarded as a barren land; now farmers are finding it difficult to do agriculture as water bodies are lushly filled. Kings of that era, has made finest irrigation and cleverly planned water bodies are serving the people even now !

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Angkor was a massive city, although today much is lost. But the great temple remains more or less intact, and many other temples and buildings bear witness to the glories of that civilization.

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We reached early in the morning. It was the sight to watch and wait for ! There was already a big crowd of tourists from all over the world to catch the majestic glimpse of world famous sun rise in the backdrop of mammoth Angkor Wat temple.

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Given its size, and the carefully crafted consistency of design, the temple of Angkor should not be compared to other structures like the Aztec buildings of South America, the Acropolis of Athens, the Taj Mahal of India or the Gothic churches of Europe.

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We must remember that AngkorWat is original and unique. There is no other building like it anywhere in the world. It is a part of the cultural heritage of all mankind and it remains a very special place.

We spent the whole day, circling the majestic temple and taking pictures interacting with tourists and guides. Angkor became powerful during the reign of King Suryavarman II in the 12th century.

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Angkor Wat began as partly a temple to Vishnu as well as a place of worship for Mahayana Buddhists.

Angkorwat temple town is sadly called as ‘ruins of Angkorwat’. The master piece temple architecture’s are slowly getting ruined due to elapsing times.

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UNESCO does a restoration work with the partnership of various nations like India, Japan & European nations.

One of the most intact piece of work inside Angkorwat temple is apsaras.  You got to see it to adore it ! Due to the benevolent efforts of German Apsara Conservation Project, devatas (or apsaras) and other bas-reliefs of Angkor Wat look more lively and cute !

The Bayon is a well-known and richly decorated Khmer temple at Angkor in Cambodia. Built in the late 12th century or early 13th century as the official state temple of the Mahayana Buddhist King Jayavarman VII.  The Bayon’s most distinctive feature is the multitude of serene and massive stone faces on the many towers which jut out from the upper terrace and cluster around its central peak.

The temple is known also for two impressive sets of bass-reliefs, which present an unusual combination of mythological, historical, and mundane scenes.

Tha Phrom, the temple totally maintained by Indian archeologists. This is also featured in Lara Craft’s ‘Tomb Rider’ movie. Tha Phrom has the trees growing out of temple walls.This is pretty famous photo I’ve seen in many places.

 ’South East Asia trip  |  17 October 2008 to 05 November 2008′  Trip -