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Thursday, August 14, 2014
Scoop by Kuldip Nayar
Monday, April 2, 2012
Guest Review: The Time of My Life
Thursday, December 8, 2011
Review: Noon
Thursday, October 13, 2011
Review: Does he know a mother's heart?
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
Review: Stealing Karma
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Review: Mice in Men

Mice in Men by Anirban Bose is a book of short stories that I read recently. Anirban is the bestselling author of Bombay Rains, Bombay Girls. The stories range from the unexpected to the bizarre said the blurb. The latter is true for sure!
The stories are of ordinary people who find themselves in extraordinary circumstances. Mice in Men is a story of a man who saves a mouse. How this simple act helps this insecure, ordinary man to rise above his afflictions and his love. The Magic of Medicine is of a young doctor who sees his patient, an illegal immigrant fighting for his life. Yet, as death slowly but surely beats him down, the doctor awakens to the strange beauty of his profession. Some interesting ones are The Right Way to Eat a Mango, The New Job, The World’s Greatest Oiban …
The writer being a doctor by profession has managed to use his knowledge generously as most of the stories have a medical backdrop.
While some of the stories are heartwarming some are absolutely bizarre making one skip to the next story. I found most of the stories lacking. They either were too descriptive or too mundane and obvious. Short stories have to be crisp and gripping from the start however it was not the case with this book.
About the Author:
A doctor by profession, Anirban Bose is the author of the bestselling book Bombay Rains, Bombay Girls that was longlisted for Indiaplaza Golden Quill Award. Other than writing he is passionate about guitars, cricket and music. He lives with his wife and children in Pittsford, USA and is currently assistant professor of medicine and nephrology at the University of Rochester.
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Review: Tonight, This Savage Rite

One approaches this book with reverence.
Firstly, it’s from the high priestess Kamala Das, and the devilish genuis Pritish Nandy himself. Secondly, it’s a revisitation of an old book, packaged this time in contemporary design, with Manu Parekh providing abstract accompaniments. And lastly, it’s about love – and what could be more bittersweet than love, revisited.
Love poetry, like great literature, is timeless. The pain, the ecstasy, the dread, the tremble, the anticipation, the bliss, are all feelings which have no boundaries of time or place. But what is different about love in Kamala Das’ world is its despair and its cynicism. Either she has got a lot, or too little. And love, for her, is invariably stolen, and never obtained; got, but very soon, lost. As she asks in “The Stone Age” - “Ask me why life is short and love is /Shorter still, ask me what is bliss and what its price.”
Time and again, she comes as being diminished in life and love (“Cowering/ Beneath your monstrous ego I ate the magic loaf and/ Became a dwarf.”), but is almost as much a culprit of faithlessness (“As the convict studies/ His prison’s geography/ I study the trappings / Of your body, dear love/ For I must someday find/ An escape from its snare”) as much as she searches for faith in love.
The leitmotif of love is the physicality and the illicitness of love in Kamala’s world. As she says “Our hands were timid in love-play, moving/ On the other’s skin, they knew they were but/ Humble caretakers, for a short while allowed/ To make their homes on another’s lot.” She knows she is forever “seeking (the) past in the future”.
She hurts inside, even as she gives pain (“... love’s battles are often strange,/ If the thrusts were mine, the wounds were also mine.”), until her sepulchral request not to have her bones and meat thrown away, but to let people tell by their smell “What life was worth/ On this earth/ What love was worth/ In the end.”.
Pritish Nandy, on the other hand, surrenders. He loves the only way it is possible: by giving in. He doesn’t resist, he doesn’t question. He harnesses Nature on his behalf – rain, the rivers, night – and seeks, and gets, and loses love.
Often – maybe, more often than not – there is lovemaking before love, as also lovemaking to revive love (“This passion alone can / resurrect our love.”)
Imbued in these verses is the sense of inevitable loss of love - and its loneliness. Alas, leaving is easy; forgetting, not (“Forgetting takes much too long: the secret swallows of / my dreams wing towards the morningstar as my / words rain over you, stroking you into silence.”).
Pritish paints love in metaphysical strokes. Unlike Kamala, who finds pain in her body, in her blood, in almost visceral grief, when she loses, Pritish turns to rain, flowers, the sea, to seek parallels. He is gentle in judgement, more introspective, and knows there is life beyond –often with the same person. In one of his most evocative poems he says:
“Goodbye is not always a great exit line. There
are simpler ways of saying you are wrong. The
sign on the window says you are lonely. The void
in my heart says you are gone. There is still
someplace unknown where we can drift and watch
the springtime grow. In silent praise of the love
we as strangers today shall recognize and know. “
In a world where nothing is certain, love, with all its uncertainties, is the only thing which can help us live. Both Kamala and Pritish know it, and live it, and write about it, in tender, often discomforting, candour. Accompanying these poems, Manu Parekh’s drawings are mysterious and often like grosteque smudges – but then, often, isn’t love also just that?
(This book is reviewed by Sunil Bhandari.Sunil is a finance man in a corporate job, who converts balance sheets into pieces of poetic fancies! Sunil loves films, writes to live, lives to write.He blogs at http://2-minute-film-review.blogspot.com.)
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Review: Lost and Found
Saturday, October 30, 2010
Review: The F-Word

In her book, The F-Word Mita Kapur takes the reader through an amazing culinary journey, which is a treat for any food lover! The book should be compulsory reading for all foodies worldwide.
This is the story of a woman who loves her food and who also loves to feed! The book is a madcap account of a working woman who spends all day -and sometimes, most of the night juggling family, friends and food. Along the way she introduces the reader to her family and friends and every recipe is preceded by an equally interesting episode. The book takes the reader on an exciting food trip from Lucknow to Thailand, from Rajasthan to Europe. It has an interesting mix of recipes, while some are her experimentations in the kitchen the rest are, from India and around the world. The F-Word is packed with some very interesting recipes to suit every taste, however conservative or weird.
The author’s narrative is so appealing that the reader can almost savour the taste of the food she is cooking up! So whether it is the kebabs & chats to her interesting soup & salad recipes or her awesome desserts they will all leave you hungering for more!
This book for sure comes from the author’s heart no wonder she has managed to do full justice to it! She makes the entire experience of cooking food so effortless and the experience of enjoying food delectable.
The F-word manages to take the reader into a lovely, fun, interesting world of food.
A book for people who live to eat and absolutely not for those who eat to live!
About the Author:
Mita Kapur runs Siyahi, a literary agency based in Jaipur, which also conceptualizes and directs literary events. She writes for various newspapers and magazines on subjects ranging from women’s rights to lifestyle and food.
Review: Inside Central Asia

Inside Central Asia is a political and cultural history of Uzbekistan, Turkmenistan, Kazakhstan, Kyrgyzstan, Tajikistan, Turkey, and Iran. Besides maybe Turkey and Iran, the other countries have for years have been clubbed as one single entity in our psyche and not much has been written about them. Dilip Hiro through this book tries to bridge that gap.
These former Soviet republics of Central Asia comprise a sprawling, politically pivotal and richly cultured area. Yet they remain poorly represented in libraries and mainstream media. They have experienced tremendous socio-political change since their inception. But despite the growth of oil wealth, the arrival of western tourists, and the competition for influence by the US, China and Russia, the spirit of Central Asia has remained untouched at its core.
About the Author:
Dilip Hiro is the author of more than thirty books, including Blood of the Earth and War without End. He contributes regularly to the New York Times, the Guardian, the Washington Post and the Observer, and is a commentator for the BBC and CNN.
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Review : The Sacred Grove

‘The Sacred Grove’ by Daman Singh is 13 year old Ashwin’s story. Ashwin is a typical teenager who loves cricket and hates being told what is right or wrong, especially by his parents! The book makes one relive one’s own confusing teenage years. The book will make you laugh at times especially when he describes his relationship with his parents, his aunt, his school teachers and his school. He is a rebellious but endearing child. The book will also manage to bring you close to tears, when Ashwin battles with his emotions when his quiet town is ravaged by communal riots.
Ashwin is the son of the district collector in a small town in India who has nothing to worry about in life. He goes to one of the best school in town, lives in a sprawling government house with a staff that is always at his beck and call. He forms a close bond with his driver Rafiq, who is also his cricket coach. Life is ideal in a peaceful town where the only thing that matters for him is his friends and his cricket.
But it is only a matter of time when things change in the town and change his perspective of life forever. When his history teacher, Sadhana Ma’m, gives the class a project on researching a place of historic importance in the town little does he know that the place he chooses will change his life forever. So he and his friend stumble upon the Sacred Grove and decide to do their project on that. As soon as they start researching they keep discovering new facts about the place. In India, sacred groves are scattered all over the country, some NGOs work with local villagers to protect such groves. Each grove is associated with a presiding deity, and the grove is referred to by different names in different parts of India. They are maintained by local communities with hunting and logging strictly prohibited within these patches. Most of these sacred deities are associated with local Hindu gods.
The grove is also the reason for the simmering tension between two religious groups the Hindus, who find the Grove sacred and the Muslims, who run a school in that area. Soon things go out of hand between the two groups and riots erupt in the peaceful town. Ashwin is deeply shaken when the very people close to him are now fighting amongst themselves. In an effort to take charge of his own life he unwittingly puts his own life in danger.
Neatly crafted and very well written book. The book manages to capture Ashwin’s teenage angst, his fears, his dreams, and his thoughts very credibly. The author has handled the events that unfold in a very sensitive way without blaming or pointing a finger at anyone.
It is a book which you must read for the sheer nostalgia of your growing up years.
About the Author:
Daman Singh graduated in Mathematics from St. Stephen’s College,Delhi, in 1984.She went to the Institute of Rural Management, Anand, for further studies and worked in the field of rural development for twenty years.
Her first novel Nine by Nine was published by HarperCollins India in 2008.She lives in Delhi with her husband, teenage son and dog.




