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Happy New Year to all visitors. I know I am being a bit too early about it:D Just realized along with the new year, I have also completed one year on this blog. It wasn’t planned to be this way. I just knew last year that I had to come up with a dedicated photo blog to keep my photography in perspective. Make mistakes. Learn.

The picture above was taked in Mumbai. Yeah, this building is in Mumbai. It’s called Cotton Green. And located around the Cotton green station on the Harbour Line. A ramshackle place, its like a time capsule, transferring you to a completely different era. I was out there along with a friend to shoot for her photo-story. Here I captured the building along with a human element to get an idea of the scale of the building.

Would like to keep that as one of the themes for this year. Capturing offbeat places from Mumbai, which are not so popular, yet have an innate charm that can attract definite attention. An interesting aspect of this place for instance was that in the heydays when Cotton trading was the in thing in Mumbai, this place was among the happening places after the Cotton Exchange building in Kalbadevi. Fascinating history. Will look up some more history in the coming year

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The Day After…..

The Destruction!

It had been over 50 hours since Mumbai was attacked. I was glued to the TV set ever since. My frustration got the better of me and along with a friend i headed to the Taj Mahal palace hotel yesterday. Although the situation at the Taj Mahal Palace hotel was under control as all the terrorists were killed, sounds of implosions reverberated as i made my way through the crowds of concerned Mumbaikars, policemen and media person. The images i had been seeing for the past couple of days will remain etched in my mind forever. Seeing the Taj burn has hurt us all to no end.





The Heroes
They were called at a very short notice. Thanks to the combined efforts of the NSG commandos, The Indian Army, Police, Firemen, the situation was brought under control. It was heartening to see people congratulating the Jawans and taking their autographs. They indeed were real Heroes!


The Escape Route Used by Victims


The Eerie Silence and Emptiness @ Colaba Causeway!!
The very familiar foreign crowds and non stop buzzing was completely absent from the Colaba Causeway area. Except for a few shops selling shoes and clothing apparel, most of the Causeway was shut. Leopolds Cafe, which was the location of one of the attacks was cordoned off and closed. The road divider barricades opposite it had some bullet marks.

Resolve to rise back from the ashes!!
I sincerely hope that none of us forgets this attack, as that is what will motivate us to get things back on track! And it’s about time to bring those bastards who mastermind such attacks, to book!


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When will this END??

THIS IS A NON PHOTOGAPHIC POST

26th November 2008.

26th November 2008. A date that will be etched in the memory of every true blue Mumbaikar in particular and every Indian in general. I was at home when I got a call from my college friend who told me about some firing going on in CST, near BMC building, a place we all were at just a couple of hours back.

I switched on the TV to see all the news channels showing grabs from CST stn, Leopolds Café, The Taj Mahal hotel and Oberoi Trident hotel. According to the media, there was some gang war going on in the streets of Mumbai. No one had the remotest clue that this was something much bigger than a mere gang war.


Gang wars are generally carried out on the streets, so I wasn’t really that bothered, as it would be under control soon. Soon news of hand grenade blasts were flashed, and it made me wonder, since when did gang wars have use of hand grenades. It was scary. In the meanwhile I kept getting calls from friends who thought this was some sort of a terrorist attack, but I declined those claims as this was not the terrorists’ preferred modus operandi. Generally a terrorist attack involves planting bombs in multiple locations. There is no street fight involved in a terrorist attack.


This is where I made a grave mistake in my thinking, as just after a while I saw a news flash informing us about a blast in the Dockyard Road station, which is just a 10 minute walk from my residence. It was a bomb in a taxi. A definite sign that this was a terrorist attack. Within minutes the screen flashed about bomb blasts in Vile Parle and Grant Road. I knew that I was witnessing a brand new modus operandi. I was glued to the TV set.


The places being shown on TV were ones that me and my college buddies frequent on a regular basis: 8kg RDX was found at Bade Miyans, our regular joint for after college snacking; attackers were seen on the FOB leading to the TOI building, the one that I use every single day to go to college; blast at Mazagoan, which is close to my residence. After 1992 this was the closest I had got to the terror attacks.


The reporting by the media left me horrified though. Being trained in the field of journalism, I saw how the broadcast news channels were putting to dust, many of the ethics that we were being taught in the course, in the rush to grab eyeballs. There was one scene wherein an injured onlooker who was holding onto his bloodied hand, was made to keep it in a particular way so that the video journalist could grab a shot of it. Moreover, the evacuated hostages being asked stupid redundant questions like “how are you feeling”, were really in bad taste.


CNN – IBN seemed like it had absolutely no clue as to what was going on outside South Mumbai. It was thanks to the Hindi News Channels that I came to know about the blasts happening around other areas like Mazagoan, Vile Parle and Grant Road. This was quite surprising.

27th November 2008:

When I was woken up the next day by a call from a friend at 645am in the morning, I came to know that the terrorists had killed 14 cops including 3 top brass officials like ATS Chief Hemant Karkare, AGP Ashok Kamte and Encounter specialist Vijay Salaskar. It was a real sad start to my day, as just 5 hours back I had seen live footage of Mr. Karkare putting on the safety helmet and the Kevlar vest. To wake up and hear of his death first thing in the morning was not really lifting up my spirits. It seemed as if the Mumbai Police were left without any direction as 3 top cops has become victims themselves.


Colleges and schools were shut down for obvious reasons. Trains and bus services were also cancelled in certain parts of Mumbai. It was obvious that not many Mumbaikars would venture out today. The whole day I was getting quite impatient, by the hour. Being a journalist in the making I was feeling quite frustrated staying put at home and not being at the place of action. At the same time there was an underlying fear factor.


Quotes from the political class were hopeless and spineless. Vilasrao Deshmukh said at 530pm that the operation would be over in half an hour. But we all knew that he was just buying time. Also news of PM, Sonia Gandhi and L.K.Advani planning to come to Mumbai were being flashed. I was angered at this gesture. I mean, what was the whole point of touring the city now, when the police couldn’t afford to divide its force to provide security for these politicians.


The NSG and the army had taken over the complete control and there was a 3 tier setup in the operation according to the Army Chief J.K.Dutt. He said that the NSG was taking care of operations within the hotels. Army took care of the outer premises of the hotels and the Police took care of cordoning off the areas.


The operations didn’t prevent terrorists from pelting hand grenades and firing rounds of bullets. Seeing the Dome of the Taj burn was the saddest image of the day for me. I mean the Taj Mahal Hotel is the pride of every Mumbaikar and to see it up in flames really hurt me in a way. I just hoped that the structure wasn’t damaged beyond control. The fire brigade was a bit late, but the fires were doused asap. Oberoi Trident on the other hand was being held hostage by 5-6 terrorists. Broken windows were the major irritating factor as far as Trident was concerned. Combing operations in the TAJ were on in full swing. Fire did break out in the Oberoi Trident and Taj again at night. I frankly lost count of the no.of times the blasts had occurred in the Taj and Trident.


The situation in the Nariman House was something bizarre. There were Jewish residents here who were held guilty. And since the place is located in one of those narrow alleyways of the South Mumbai area, the operations here were being carried out very slowly.


The media correspondents have to be given a hats off. I mean most of the correspondents on the field were there for over 24 hours and they still looked fresh. Correspondents like Toral Varia, Yogita Limaye from CNN – IBN among others have practically put up tent near the Taj and Oberoi, as they were always there to give the latest information.


It was surprising to learn that the terrorists had come via the sea route from Karachi, Pakistan. The unheard of outfit, Deccan Mujahideen claiming responsibility for the attacks, was being held as a new front of the dreaded LeT. “These bastards need to be killed on the spot, no questions asked”, was the only thought going through my mind.


The terrorists carrying out the attacks did not look more than 25 years of age. What sick brainwashing must they have gone through to take up this operation which they knew would ultimately result in their death, was intriguing.


28th November 2008

When I got up today morning, after having exhausted myself by watching the news update till 2am in the morning, I was hoping that I would get to hear the good news that all the operations were successful. Instead all I could see flashing on the screen was “Final Assault” to be carried out soon. I had read that line yesterday as well, so I knew that the situation was far from over.


Commandos were dropped via a chopper on the terrace of the Nariman House building. It was refreshing to see this move. But the attack wasn’t instant. I did not know how long it would go on.

Meanwhile, news of fresh blasts were heard in and around Oberoi hotel. The Taj still had 2 more terrorists in it, according to NSG DG, as opposed to the all clear news flash I had seen yesterday.

On a personal level I was left Angry, Confused and Frustrated. Angry, because we have become such a soft target for terrorists. Inspite of undergoing so many terrorist attacks there is fairly little that we have learnt. The politicians are a hopeless lot. I don’t expect much from them anyways. But it was saddening to see the state of the Mumbai Police. It’s very unfair to expect them to fight the highly armed terrorists who brandish AK-47s and AK-56s with a lathi or at the most a .303 service revolver. Moreover, the BJP using this attack as a means to accelerate their votebank politics is a sickening gesture in itself.


But then, as an individual, I know my limitations. I cannot go on blaming others, as I myself am clueless as to what I can contribute in reducing this menance. When that feeling of helplessness overtakes you, trust me, nothing is more frustrating.


As I write this the rescue operations at The Taj Mahal Hotel, Oberoi Trident hotel and Nariman House are still being carried out. Its been over 36 hours since the terrorists have taken over the hotels, and NSG is still on hot pursuit.


I have been glued to the TV channels ever since I got that call from my buddy. And I don’t think I will be able to concentrate on anything till this operation is completely over and done with. I just hope this ordeal ends soon and every hostage reunites back with his/her family asap. Unrealistic as it may sound, I just hope that my Mumbai dosent have to witness such an incident again, ever! After all this is my Mumbai!!


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Boulevard of Broken Dreams..

“I walk a lonely road,
The only one that i have ever known,
Dont know where it goes,
But it’s home to me and i walk alone…”

I was thoroughly impressed with this song, when i first heard it. At a certain level i guess everyone among us can relate to the four lines above. I definitely could when i had just passed out of college and was posted at various locations, thanks to my job. There used to be times when i just walked alone for miles, without a care in the world. Thats when i began to appreciate the song even more.

I have been inspired by a lot of songs, and tried to freeze the, in my memory via images. This one song in particular has motivated me to click a series of images.

This photograph was clicked at National Park, Borivli.

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Victoria Memorial – Reflections 2!!


Victoria Memorial in Kolkata is a very famous landmark. covering an expansive area, this structure is very grand. It is quite a contrast to the Maidan bang opposite it, in the sense that the Memorial complex is so serene, so calm. The gardens in the complex, the silent waters, the exotic flowers planted all around, the grand trees sans leaves, is a treat for sore eyes. Keep aside atleast a couple of hours to fully experience the monument and the surroundings.

I had taken another refection shot of this structure titled Victoria Memorial – Reflections This time around, the sun was setting and the atmosphere was slowly turning dark at the Victoria Memorial. The lights had come up. The placid water body seemed like a mirror, reflecting the bronze statue of the Late Earl of Minto, Viceroy and Governor General of India (1905-1910).

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Diwali @ Charminar!!

I happened to be in Hyderabad last year during the Diwali day. After returning from the Ramoji Film City tour, i decided to head to Charminar for some necklace shopping for Aai and my niece. The rush in this area was mind boggling. After having taken my fill of the Charminar shots, i decided to have some tea and Osmania buscuits at the adjoining Nimrah Cafe. Was treated to some really typical Hyderabadi slang whilst enjoying my tea by people surrounding me. Just then i noticed that the Charminar was lighted up.

It was going to be another photo session of the monument which looked out of this world thanks to the green adn blue lights. The sounds and light due to Diwali was an added incentive. Felt really good to see Hindus and Muslims celebrating the festival with equal fervour.
I was clicking the monument when suddenly out of nowhere this firecracker burst at just the right moment when i pressed the shutter. Result is for all to see. This is probably one of my maiden ‘Defining Moment” shots.   
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PS : WISH EVERYONE A HAPPY, PROSPEROUS AND SAFE DIWALI!!

Donot Disturb!

I have been posting up photographs after ages here it seems and i am not liking it one bit. But i have been a bit busy offlate so have no new photographs so to speak of. Have been working on my Rishikesh – Valley of Flowers – Hemkund Sahib travelogue for quite a while as well. Will come up with something fresh soon.

I had taken this photograph long back when i was touring Rani baug Zoo with my neice. She was fascinated by the animals around, although i thought that without the Tiger, the zoo didnt really excite me much. While she was observing the python on the ground, i came across a hollow wooden piece of log. The python was in its typical slumber. Dosent seem too big from the picture but that is because he has coiled himself a lot. The confined spaces in the zoo dont really offer much flexibility.

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Bon Voyage!

I was at the Gateway of India trying to capture the beauty of the surounding area on a cool Sunday morning. Noticed these boats docked in the waters. Their placement was what intrigued me, it was just too symmetrically placed:D Just felt like taking off in one of them far away from the hum drum of the city life:D But i had to satisfy myself only by the photograph.

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PhotoSay 2 : Ganpati Visarjan – A Visual Treat!

>>Mayuravar Baisoni (Riding on a Peacock)

The Ganpati immersions took place last Sunday, thereby ending the Ganesh celebrations for this year. The day is completely chaotic for devotees as they take their idols for immersion, but at Girgaum Chowpatty i noticed that there was a definite method to the madness. Inspite of people being in huge numbers, the crowd management was top class. Idols of all sizes could be seen and devotees in varied colors of the gulal were dancing to the Nasik Dhols. Some Mandals had a separate van which just contained the huge speakers that were belting out typical Bollywood Ganpati Visarjan songs like “Tujhko apna jalwa dikhana hi hoga, Agle baras aana hai aana hi hoga” from SRK’s verison of Don and the ‘Vaastav’ aarti amongst others. Luckily it wasnt pouring during late afternoon as it was earlier in the day, giving me a comparitively better lighting condition to shoot in.

>>A Palkiwala Ganesh

>>Ganesha befriends a Dragon!

>> Ninja Ganesh

>>The Divine Lord
>> Home Idols being taken for immersions

>>Warrior Ganesha
>> A Delighted Ganesh Devotee

>> Rang De Gulal

>> Pudhchya Varshi Lavkar Yaa!! (Come early, next year)

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