Doremon Doremon doremon doremon....
Thursday, February 09, 2012
Monday, February 06, 2012
Pet Day
Advance notice for pet day at school was given but I paid no notice until the kids asked me to catch the stray cat for this purpose or buy fish.
Duggi was quickly transported from Pondicherry and there we were at school. Duggi was quite the badly behaved, excited dog who just sat on command. He did prompt a lot of awed cheers from the kids.
Ojas said I dont play with him, he will bite me. As if on cue, Duggi advanced towards the kids and chased them off stage.
Duggi was quickly transported from Pondicherry and there we were at school. Duggi was quite the badly behaved, excited dog who just sat on command. He did prompt a lot of awed cheers from the kids.
Ojas said I dont play with him, he will bite me. As if on cue, Duggi advanced towards the kids and chased them off stage.
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Sunday, February 05, 2012
Wednesday, February 01, 2012
Unbelievable
I really couldn't believe my ears this morning when the kids were singing the Telugu version of Doraemon song ...I believe they were singing correctly as both were singing the same words but I would need a Telugu to confirm that.
Kids find it so easy to learn languages and I cannot sing even a word of the Senorita song correctly
Dastakar
The Dastakar mela of Kalashetra was duly attended by Yours Truly who was looking forward to the same since the last few months.
Considering the anticipation that was set in, via FB and email invites, I am truly disappointed this time. Not that it deterred me from spending more than what I have ever spent. even more than what I spend in Dilli Haat on an average.
Not that I am sorry for the purchases... picked up a few Tussar Silk pieces and Tussar stoles in lovely colours and even the vibrant floral cotton lengths from Cotton Curio stall in plain and printex and of course how can my shopping be complete without picking up a couple of bedsheets.
Most stalls were overpriced and some of the good guys had opted out this time.
The variety was not that great especially in the kurtas - they had a same pattern repeated in various colours and sizes and one felt quite like a band party member even looking at them.
There were lovely chanderi and madhubani but all overpriced.
The artisan stalls were also a disappointment. I wanted to buy the nimbu-mirch metal piece but they were worth atleast 100 real lemons and chillies combined.
But of course there are never a dearth of fools like me who go there shopping away to poverty inspite of the sad state of the fair!!!
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
Ooty Kitsch
I just realized that I have not been posting at all this year due to a variety of reasons like busy schedule, lack of motivation, and not much happening.
So I just want to get back to those days when I posted almost everyday even if it meant mailing over just a few lines via my phone.
So here's a start with some flashback.
While in Ooty we did very little beyond eating and resting in our rooms in Holiday Inn because of cyclone Thane, there were still some things we got round to doing apart from buying home made chocolates and the below worn Doremon caps
Friday, January 13, 2012
The Reluctant Detective Review
Last evening I received my copy of The Reluctant Detective. In my eagerness to reach the end of the book,
- I did not make dinner
- I ignored the kids completely
- I let them play for as long as they could and then they fell on the bed exhausted, one on each side of me
-I read till my eyes drooped and picked myself up, pushed the kids a little away from me and read again, this time to the finish
I slept with vivid dreams of cops sleeping on duty and goondas on 2 wheeler knocking on my car window and me scared to start the car because I knew that the battery was dead and didn't want the potential murderers to realize that.
Even a whiff of bad news or out of the ordinary event affects an individual no matter how unrelated the affected party is to that individual. While normal life does not stop, one continues with one's usual routine, but somewhere in the back of the mind, there remains a nagging discomfort/ sadness/ empathy with the person affected by the event. Sometimes one gets over involved to the point of obsession and tries to work out what happened, and sometimes one just maintain a mild interest without getting affected by it.
And for some, like me or the Kay in question get nightmares or other manifestations to plague them for a long time.
This is what happens to Kay Mehra. She has a morbid curiosity about everything. She is a self declared "gossip queen" and nothing passes by without going through her watchful eyes or ears.
But, a corpse is discovered near her complex and Kay is the last person who had seen her alive that day. Yet, she hears about it only at the end of the day from none other than the police.
Furthermore, she and her husband chance upon another dead body in the same spot further into the night.
Kay is more than mildly interested in this case. It is not just another piece of local gossip for her but she wants to solve it. She is involved simply by virtue of being in contact with the body before or after they became bodies from persons. Even though she did not really know either of the bodies personally.
I thought she will play the Sherlock Holmes and that's what I asked Kiran in the interview. But as she mentioned, Kay is the Watson here who sets about using her common sense and tries to go back to the crime scene and work out the possibilities.
While the murders do keep her mind occuppied, her life with her son Kabir, the spouse and her friends goes on as usual.
What I liked about the book is that it could be anyone's story. There is a lot of urban speak that one can identify with.
I loved the line in context of longterm married spouses- one is allowed to grumble without the other taking said grumbling seriously enough to actually alter the behaviour pattern that sets off the aforementioned grumbling.
For those who know Kiran well, shades of Kiran are vividly felt in Kay's fashion consciousness and weight consciousness. Even the voice is her patented style which has delighted blog readers for sometime.
She has put a piece of herself in this book and that is evident.
And no, this is not a complicated detective case. If I were to identify it with an existing style, it is more in line with the Ladies Detective Agency series, simple everyday sort cases unlike the dark, intrigues of regular mystery novels.
A light and refreshing read overall.
Plus I love the cover and feel of the outline of the shoe.
Title- The Reluctant Detective
Author- Kiran Manral
Price- Rs 195
Publisher- Westland
Title- The Reluctant Detective
Author- Kiran Manral
Price- Rs 195
Publisher- Westland
Meet The Reluctant Detective- Kiran Manral
Journalist, blogger, sharp businesswoman, twitter personality, mother to a brat, an efficient homemaker to boot, and a social service person- her India Helps gives help and hope to many.That is Kiran Manral in a nutshell and now she is a published author and her first book - The Reluctant Detective that has hit the stands. Check out the book blog. (http://www.thereluctantdetectivebook.blogspot.com/)

This is a detective novel. Not a tearjerker romance or a chiklit or a spicy bitch fest about everything under the sun.
Well, Kiran is the first author whom I can claim to know very well even though I have never met her. So it is very difficult to do a standard run of the mill interview with her. It would be more interesting to ask her what really makes her what she is today.
So here is a spicy, whacky tete-a-tete with Kiran that reveals her innermost desires and thoughts.
1. Women are designed to be observant, have eyes at the back of their head and have that insane urge to get to the bottom of the most insignificant matter. Give me one example of your superior piece of elementary detection in your everyday life that gave you immense satisfaction.
I am, actually, the most scatty person around. I don't notice things unless they're standing right in front of me with a banner and bold capital letters spelling out what it is. Sleuthing skills? Oh I'm super sleuth in figuring out when my brat is pulling a fast one on me or lying about something. But that would be mother's instinct I think and no particular sleuthing skills.
2. What is your darkest side.
I am a big fan of horror--movies, books. I like anything and everything to do with the paranormal. I'm not a buff of slasher movies, but anything that is based on real life incidents I like to investigate, read up, view thoroughly.
3. Your most delightfully wicked deed so far
...Ah. I'm a goody two shoes. I swear I am. I am a good girl. I don't do wicked things. Or at least not for public consumption. But I guess it would do no harm to me now to confess I was the one who put chalk powder on my French teacher's chair the day she was wearing a dark skirt. Yes. That is the wickedest I have been.
4. Your most fantastic yet believable excuse for a job not done.
I had a blankout and wandered around the streets for hours forgetting who I was and what I was doing.
5. You hear a suspicious noise in the middle of the night. What will you do.
Go right up ahead to investigate, keeping the husband in front of me of course for protection.
6. Your biggest regret so far.
That I didn't start writing earlier. I got too caught up in the mundanities of everyday life to take time out and be disciplined enough to write seriously.
7. Who would play you in the movie of your life
Angelina Jolie? No. Maybe Monica Belluci. Yup. We share them womanly curves
8. Are you a Coffee or a tea person
Coffee but I drink more tea than coffee
9. Is your cupboard the Nightgown on the hanger types or treasure hunt for lost and found a garment types
Somewhere in between and the nightgown in colour coded stacks and two racks reserved for black tee shirts types.
10. Tell us about the book. Does the reluctant detective operate alone or is there a Watson with her or perhaps more relevant for India, a Daya who breaks doors or brings in the laash.
LOL. The protagonist is actually the Watson, the sidekick. She is least interested in detective work, but just has a morbid curiousity about things.
11. Short fiction or epic novel. Whats more up your alley.
Depends on the author. Some authors are better in short fiction, and others, you enjoy as a long leisurely read.
12. Your most embarrassing faux paus
Oh so many. Most recently, had a long conversation with a lady at a society function, ended the conversation and for the life of me couldn't remember who she was when another lady I was with asked me who that was.
13. One item you could kill for
A thinner body
14. Shopaholic or Undomestic Goddess. Who are you more likely to identify with
Both actually, although current rate of inflation has ensured that the shopaholism is under control
Both actually, although current rate of inflation has ensured that the shopaholism is under control
15. One word that is the essence of Kiran Manral.
Scatty
16. Any one incident or reason that shaped you or was the turning point for your life or career
My father's death when I was nine. I think it was then that I realised that we are all truly responsible for ourselves and everything can change at any moment. So make the best of what one has, and count your blessings everyday.
You could your copy of the book here.
Thursday, January 12, 2012
The Thrill
I have ordered The Reluctant Detective by Kiran Manral.
Have You?
Believe me, there is a special thrill in ordering books of an author that one knows!
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Garbage Garbage
Chennai city has never looked dirtier than what it is now. After the Government takeover of the corporation, one can find garbage dumped all over the streets. Places that had never been garbage dumps before are being used as spots to dump litter.
The garbage collection guys don't come any more. Dustbins remain overturned or overflowing.
The shame of the city is in full view.
Anyway, heard that a private firm has taken it up on piecemeal basis. Let's see how they fare.
Meanwhile, check out these stories of hope and experiments on this site on solving the garbage problem.
The garbage collection guys don't come any more. Dustbins remain overturned or overflowing.
The shame of the city is in full view.
Anyway, heard that a private firm has taken it up on piecemeal basis. Let's see how they fare.
Meanwhile, check out these stories of hope and experiments on this site on solving the garbage problem.
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