The Paradigm

August 12, 2006

(translated by A.K.Ramanujan. Poem courtesy Minstrels)

The Paradigm

We here and that man, this man,
and that other in-between,
and that woman, this woman,
and that other, whoever,

those people, and these,
and these others in-between,
this things, that thing,
and this other in-between, whichever,

all things dying, these things,
those things, those others in-between,
good things, bad things,
things that were, that will be,

being all of them,
he stands there.

Nammalwar

Links

Gabriel Garcia Marquez on Fidel Castro.

How the web has changed the English language.

Martin Kettle on the NYRB.

And Ngugi wa Thiong’o:

“What is so devastating in a dictatorship is the taking away of a voice,” he says. And the prevalence of English in the world, he argues, has only sharpened that blade against the larynx of indigenous peoples. “It is not a balanced equation if all languages must come to English to mean something.”

AB in furry handcuffs - no, really

The sad thing about K-Jo’s new film is that it really does attempt a somewhat different take on the mainstream Bollywood version of marriage and relationships - but this potentially interesting story is hidden deep beneath raging torrents of tears. There’s not only adultery, but also divorce, even death - and then, after more tears, there’s a ‘happy ending’… And in yet another role that would have been hideous in the hands of anyone else (such as, shudder, Anupam Kher) AB plays a slightly crazy, mildly creepy old philanderer.

But the film can’t resist pouring bucketloads of treacle over the whole affair. And then it adds a bunch of openly sexist comments, a few vaguely racist and homophobic remarks, and some really alarming treatment of a child. And then it sets the whole thing on the vile swamp of Femly Values.

Grrrr.

Update: Now that I’m in a (gasp) slightly less disturbed state, I have to mention two uber-cool special appearances - Kajol and John Abraham. Also two nice song and dance arrangements - Rock and Roll Soniye and Where’s the Party Tonight?

Though Mitvaaaaaa was unbearably soulful.