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Posted by Jaya on April 19, 2008

These are the best of the times. I feel that fervour of getting things done, no matter what it takes, return in me; which had gone away in last few years. During my last year at IITK, two years at IIML and another two years in corporates. The initial months at Google had given me some optimism, but it faded away very soon after the initial ecstasy subsided and I started taking the stock of the real situation.

There is much uncertainty in life. Things are not going at a pace I would want them to go. They are slow. Too many dependencies. But its still an ecstatic time. I am unable to sleep. And its not because of depression. Its because of excitement. The next thing I would like to try out to make things work! They are quite mundane most of the time. But the sheer joy of getting it done is marvelous. The world may not think much of some of these small, little achievements. But they fill me with a satisfaction that being a batch topper at IIML and all the ensuing press coverage could never bring. Its not a smooth ride, but it feels good. Does not matter where I land, I would not regret these days ever in my life. The sheer joy of trying.

I was talking to a friend the other day. She was feeling depressed. She had chosen a different path too, and found that what she had chosen out of passion was just another day’s work for most of his colleagues. She is not finding companions there. And it is making her depressed. Among other things. The things she had fancied doing are not really happening. We had a long chat. The only thing I was trying to convey to her that she needs to get out of that feeling that she has no other options. She has options. I don’t know if it was for real, but at the end of it, she said she was feeling better. I don’t know whether she actually believes in it now, but I think she got at least some faint hint of how powerful having options make you feel. If you have done one of those negotiation skills related courses, you have probably come across BATNA i.e. Best Alternative To a Negotiated Agreement. When you trying to negotiate something, you should clearly have the alternatives ready, in case the negotiations fail. The stronger your BATNA is, more powerful you are in your negotiations. You have the options! The concept of BATNA came in some of my MBA courses too. Funnily enough, I remember one of them was an Operations course, called Materials Management. It took me a while to recall why did it come there. It was a lecture on dealing with Vendors I guess – negotiation was inevitable.

Another friend writes about having a good life, but the research going slow. Now, I no longer get alarmed when one of my Ph. D. aspirant friends tell me that. Because all of them say the same thing and that seems to be the way of life. Funnily, even as an entrepreneur I find that things are going slow. How fast do we want to go? Things do not ever move fast enough for us? And yet, all the time we are complaining about stress, work-load, not having time etc. etc. Or is is the endless effort involved in getting things to move faster that is stressing us out.

Today I am not stressed. But I was unable to sleep and I wanted to write. And yet I did not feel like writing about the movie I watched and liked (U Me Aur Hum – Abhaya is proclaimed that I am partiality towards these badly named movies – half English, half Hindi. Some of the readers may be able to see the reference to the ‘Jab We Met experience!). I also did not feel like writing about the couple of books I finished. Third book of Jhumpa Lahiri, called ‘Unaccustomed Earth’. It was a disappointment. Not because the subject matter was the same again. But because the story telling was missing. It seemed like random pages from diaries of people. You see some stories building up, and then they are forgotten. Leaves you feeling fooled. Also read ‘Dream’ by H. G. Wells. I have only read ‘Invisible Man’ before this by him. But I guess he is an exceptional Science Fiction writer, whom I can read and almost like. Otherwise Science Fictions are not to my taste. Believers in astrology wonder as to how that could be, me being an Aquarian. Aquarians apparently live in future! Btw, my American companions on the APM tour sponsored by Google had said that Tokyo is future… I am not sure I could survive there with language and food. Although, I kind of liked the city.

I was reading a short story, which had an incident where three friends returned late at night after some of their activist work and found themselves locked out the house, when the other residents were fast asleep. They had to jump in through balcony or something. Reminded me of an old incident. It was after I had shifted to Purnia and was before I went to Navodaya. So, I was between 7.5 and 10 years old – I don’t know exactly how old. We have several relatives in Purnia. Not all of them are very close, relationship wise. For example this cousin, whose wedding night it was, is a cousin from my mom’s side (mauseri bahan to be exact). The way we are related is that my maternal grand father and her maternal grand father are cousins. Both of them dead now. The grand fathers I mean. Anyway, so it was the wedding of the cousin. We stayed in the same locality. So, it was obvious that many of the guests would sleep at our house. Me and a cousin, who was couple of years older to me, and was a real sister of this cousin getting married, came home early. We were unable to remain awake the whole night to watch the wedding ceremonies. We slept off. Mom had told us to not lock the door behind us. But at some point of time both of us got very scared, because the whole house on the ground as well as first floor was empty (on account of the wedding), and it was dark and we heard (or imagined) some funny noises. So, we locked the door and fell asleep. Much later in the night, my mom returned with a bunch of other guests, mostly women and older girls. And of course, there was complete commotion with them banging the door furiously for at least an hour. Finally, one of the cousin brothers took courage to go around the house, hold himself by the window rails of the first floor, and slightly tug us with a bamboo (or was it a broom) to wake us up. Despite his gentle manners, we woke up totally scared and refused to move for a good 15 minutes after that. Anyway, finally they all were let in. But it was to remain a joke on us for many years to come. Those people are fading in my memory now. I don’t even get to know when a cousin gets married and another one bears a child. Only occasionally when I am at home during a wedding or something do I hear of it and rarely do I attend these weddings. But in those days, some of these weddings used to be the most exciting things around. Acquiring new brother-in-laws as a result of the said weddings was great fun. The brother-in-law who became the part of the family owing to the wedding mentioned above was a handsome Medical Representative. Writing him letters on the fancy letter pads we got as gifts on birthdays in English used to be a big deal. I still remember how ecstatic I felt when in his reply he had once said that I wrote English well and with some more practice I could indeed write very well. Whoa!

Have been thinking about social networks too. There are still new ones coming up everyday. Some of them are trying to carve a niche for themselves by being around something specific. Movies, Books, Campuses etc. etc. I’m not sure if a mere attempt at positioning them so would be any good, if the features are the same old forums, communities, blogs, upload photos and upload videos. In many of the Orkut communities I see the same games being repeated – totally unconnected with the intent of the community. Rate the person above you, complete the story, play antakshari, would you marry the person above you etc. etc. Some of the communities are doing well, but most seem to be either becoming dormant or falling prey to these disconnected time pass stuff, for which you don’t need yet another community. So, where do these social networks stand chance? Some are doing so by creating relevant content themselves. Good effort. However, when you are talking of the social network, and not just portals, the interaction between users also matter. I propose some kind of editorial control and moderation there. Not to pass on judgment on the quality of the user generated content, but to ensure that they are on topic. That’s all. Let the community do all the rating, ranking etc. Something like a Slashdot model of comments for editorial works may also work very well, where you give some editorial sort of responsibility to active users who have good feedback on their editorial job. More on it later… hopefully!

In case you are trying to find some connection between all the things I have talked about, you did not read the title carefully. It is called “Ramblings…”

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Maximum City

Posted by Jaya on December 31, 2007

Maximum City, it seems is a widely acclaimed book for telling the truth about Mumbai. Read it recently. Let me start with what I liked in the book. If all the stories of rioters, under-world dons and pawns, bar-dancers, call girls, slum dwellers he has told are actually true, then he has done a fantastic job of researching and writing. There are no two opinions there. Its worth all the applauds.

But when it comes to opinions about Mumbai or India, his writing is naive at best. This is your typical “returned from the US” naive Indian, who wants to see India as a “delta” from the US, instead of trying to understand it as a country by itself. So, US is the baseline for how the world should be and anything else is a deviation from that baseline. This irritates me like crazy. Secondly, at many places, he brazenly attributes things to Mumbai as a city, which are actually more Indian in nature and are not unique to Mumbai. And the final weakness of his writing comes from his failure to understand the duality of India. This failure is not unique to him, but any common person would be seen talking like that. As a writer, he could not rise beyond that and disappointed me. The duality of India is this – the striving and sometimes successful middle class is as much of a reality in India as are the slum dwellers. The booming IT industry and rich investment bankers are as much of a reality in India as are the millions of people not having access to drinkable water. Arguing that how can India aim to be an IT superpower, when people don’t have enough to eat is futile, a non-starter and even misleading. Like it or not, India is like that only [to borrow from Rama Bijapurkar]. I am not saying, we should not tackle the problem of poverty, drinking water, health and sanitation. But either wishing or expecting IT industry to not grow because there are these problems is not the Indian way.

Anyway, I’d still read it for the factual narrations, but won’t bother about his opinions and analysis. They are just not up to the mark. I can imagine and average American liking it and thinking that he has gotten some deep understanding of India just by reading this book. I’d advise them against thinking so.


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Life and Death in Shanghai

Posted by Jaya on November 12, 2007

Read this book called “Life and Death in Shanghai” by Nien Cheng a while back. Honestly I should not putting in these terms, if you consider the sufferings of the author, but it was breath-taking, thrilling read. Just how bad and ludicrous it can be. If Nehru had access to such accounts, he’d have done better than trust Chinese communists with any consistency in their policies. China’s attach on India seems like a trivial shift in policy compared to swing that took place all the time in Maoist China. High profiled leaders being denounced mercilessly, when it suited some other who happened to be in power then, the hypocrisy of the regime and the plight of those having a disadvantageous class origin. Sigh! Although its a thick book, give it a read sometime. Its kind of difficult to stop once you have started reading it.


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Buy Flying Bird’s book

Posted by Jaya on September 16, 2007

IMPORTANT: The book is not available through Pothi.com at http://pothi.com/pothi/book/anonymous-do-shabd-tumhare-liye . I no longer ship the copies from my home.

Another addition. You can now buy Flying Bird’s poems as a book. All the poems are available on the blog linked here.

Book Information

Name: दो शब्द तुम्हारे लिए (Transliterated: Do Shabd Tumhare Liye; Translated: Couple of words for you)
Genre: Love Poetry
Number of poems: 66
Language: Hindi
Writer: Chooses to remain anonymous
How to read it for free: The poems are all available on A Journey.
Pic of the cover

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Please note that Anamika is not the name of the person :) It just means that the book is anonymous.

Price of the book is Rs. 80.

For shipping within Bangalore, shipping charges are Rs. 25.

For shipping outside Bangalore, shipping by courier can cost up to 80 Rs. You can choose to have registered parcel from our good old Indian post. Shipping charges in that case will be Rs. 38.

If you are interested, please contact me.

For payment, please mention if you have an ICICI Bank or Citibank account? If so, you can electronically transfer to my account. Else, you could drop a cheque in one of the ATMs, if you are in Bangalore. Otherwise you will have to send me a draft/cheque payable in Bangalore.

Text only. No markup allowed.

And while you are buying this one, you can continue to buy mine too…

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Buy my book

Posted by Jaya on August 30, 2007

Free Shipping Period Over!

For shipping withing Bangalore, shipping charges are Rs. 25.

For shipping outside Bangalore, shipping by courier can cost upto 80 Rs. You can choose to have registered parcel from our good old Indian cost. Shipping charges in that case will be Rs. 38.

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ख़ुराफ़ात of some leisurely moments. I have printed a collection of my poems written in last 10 years in a book format. Let me know if you’d want a copy. I can ship it for you (within India :) ). Price is Rs. 80 + shipping. First two buyers get the shipping via DTDC courier free (and in the process I figure out how much would it cost to ship).

If you are interested, please contact me.

For payment, please mention if you have an ICICI Bank or Citibank account? If so, you can electronically transfer to my account. Else, you could drop a cheque in one of the ATMs, if you are in Bangalore. Otherwise you will have to send me a draft/cheque payable in Bangalore.

Text only. No markup allowed.

Of course, all the poems are available on my poetry blog http://jayajha-poetry.blogspot.com/ . But a book is a book :)

Here is a customary pic -

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Whatever happened to this blog?

Posted by Jaya on June 15, 2007

What have I been up to. Work, travel, reading and writing. Writing? Whatever happened to the blog then? This post is an assortment of ramblings to fill up the gap. Let’s see to what extent do I succeed.

Work is well – work. Not much to talk about it here. Work is great, and I am doing fine.

Rest of them are related. Am back from another trip to Mountain View. I visited Berkley (UCB) this time. And did it in a very convenient manner – thanks to Sid for driving me back and forth from there (and hence saving the pain of changing trains twice and still wondering how to reach the hotel from the Caltrain station in Mountain View :) ). I flew British Airways this time and that meant that unlike Singapore Airlines, I was passing over land and countries for a significant period of time. And Europe tempted me. I want to travel there soon. And the fact that acquired the first digital camera of my life in this visit is doing its share of work in encouraging the traveller and tourist inside me. Have even made the estimates of expenses for a one month trip to Europe :D And also to places in Asia. How does Sri Lanka sound to begin with?

So, this urge to travel far and wide made me think. Is there a way of traveling across the world, leisurely, earning while traveling by doing small, little things? I guess its not so simple. VISAs cost a lot and tourist VISAs would not allow me to work in most cases I guess. Does anyone know of a good model, where you do not necessarily save all the required money before traveling?

Reading. I have read Namesake, Princess (by Jean Sasson and I conveniently lost the book right after reading – seems to have disappeared in my home!), Wise and otherwise (by Sudha Murthy), Mashi and other stories (Tagore) and Family Matters (Rohinton Mistry).

Wise and otherwise was a big disappointment. It’s naive and mediocre writing. For most part, neither the subject matter, nor the language creates an enthusiasm to read. I do not think I am reading any other books from her, if this is the right book to go by. Tagore was, like always, Tagore.

Namesake is extremely good. I have heard people not liking the book because the theme is a repeat of her first book of short stories. I think that’s a wrong thing to base the judgment on. Novel brings out a totally different aspect of story-telling than short stories. Most of the short stories of hers were a snapshots in time. In the novel you see the characters evolving, you live with them, you feel them around you. Not something short stories can achieve. And no, it did not evoke a sense of boredom because of the repetition of the theme. And there was more I saw in the book than just the story of an immigrant family. I mentioned it to some people once. You do not need to be living across the globe to identify with the movie. Its a story of disconnect. Disconnect from origins and past. Disconnect between generations, who have essentially grown up in different worlds, with different set of values. Its a story of inaccessibility. Inaccessibility of people who mattered. Inaccessibility of the roots. When I heard the news of my maternal uncle dying and figured that there was no way to reach there in time to see him one last time, I identified with it. When I realize just how far my life, despite living in the same country, is from the values, traditions and style of my origins, I identify with it. When I fail to explain my choices, my ways to my parents, I identify with it. I also saw the movie. Movie is pretty good. However, cliched as it may sound, it is no substitute for the book. Too much had to be fitted in the movie in a limited time. And then there are those subtle things, very, very difficult to explain in the movie, because a book can give words to the thoughts of people in a way the movie can not. I’d strongly recommend reading the book, even if (or especially if) you have seen the movie. But there was one thing that echoed in my mind more from the movie than from the book. “Go out and see the world”. It was told to Ashok. And later Gogol found it out for himself. I think Ashok did not really stay true to the message. He went out to see the world, but what he essentially ended up doing was to leave one world and inhabit another. And the world was still confined to those two pieces. He did not really go out and see the world. Hopefully with his American passport (and the travel conveniences that come with it), Gogol would do better :D And I hope to do that. I’d be different from Ashok. I would not uproot my home. I’d go out and see the world, but come back to the home. In India.

Princess is a disturbing book. If it is actually a true story, as claimed by the author, then it is just too depressing. The truth is a shame on humanity. And the worst part of it all is that it seems nothing can be done to better the situation! Some of the stories are really hearth-wenching. I am tempted to recount some of them, but they just seem too horrible. Not sure I want to get into that depressing mood right now. :(

Family Matters is another good book. Probably I’ll write in details later. Or may be I won’t, given the recent performance of this blog :)

And now the writing? Why was the blog suffering if I was writing. The reason in this. Several times in my blog I had said that regular readers should not assume that they know all about me because they read all my blog posts. And that’s true. Because I am usually very careful about what I write in my blog. I do not want to reveal details about myself that should not be out there for everyone to see, I do not want to offend people around me, I do not want to write about people I am not sure I should write about in public and I do not want to even accidentally reveal a confidential information related to my employment and get the company in trouble with SEC :) You get the idea. Plus I also try to resist the temptation to write trivial, harmless things about my life, which add no value to anyone reading them. I may not always succeed always. But again, you can see that there is a lot that I do not write. That means I have to be more careful about choosing the subject to write about and also about what I am writing. I have not had enough time recently to give enough time to write with these constraints. Once you remove some of these constraints, writing becomes much easier and faster. But I do not think public blog is the right place to do that kind of writing. So, I have been sharing that with only a very small group. What I’d probably do periodically is to go through those and the parts that fit in well with the scope of this book would be copied here too.

Okay. 4.29 AM! I am jet lagged. But I better try to return to the regular routine fast. Lots of things need to get done before I fly again – very soon! Don’t know whether to feel good or sad about it. But the travels of next month are not only to the US, but also to China, Japan and Israel. Am I excited? :) Its all official trip, but a trip to new countries anyway. Of course, I am excited! Let me get some sleep, while my American colleagues take their doses for immunizing them before coming to India :)

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Interpreter of Maladies

Posted by Jaya on February 10, 2007

Amidst all the business, I managed to read Interpreter of Maladies by Jhumpa Lahiri.

And it was indeed fantastic. What I really liked about it was that its tone was never derogatory towards its characters even by mistake, which is a trap so easy to fall into, given the kind. Of characters she is depicting. Mostly immigrants and their cultural crisis. Instead she sympathizes with them really well. Her characters are very real and pleasing, despite the issues with their lives. I know “real characters” is so often used a phrase that it can almost be called misused.But I really mean it here.And pleasing? That’s kind of difficult to explain. Probably because of their genuineness. Probably because their depiction is so honest that you feel good about yourself – that confusions, crises are not solely your problems.

I am waiting to buy her other book.

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Trivia – George Orwell

Posted by Jaya on November 27, 2006

Trivia of the day – George Orwell was born in Bihar. I had no idea, really. :) . See the effect of the soil. :P From Wikipedia:

Blair was born on June 25, 1903 in Motihari, Bengal (modern Bihar), in India, when it was part of the British Empire under the British Raj. There, Blair’s father, Richard Walmesley Blair, worked for the opium department of the Civil Service. His mother, Ida Mabel Blair (née Limouzin), brought him to England at the age of one. He did not see his father again until 1907, when Richard visited England for three months before leaving again.

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Some Ghazals from the Novel “Umrao Jaan ‘Ada’”

Posted by Jaya on November 16, 2006

Given that several people are coming to this blog searching for Umrao Jaan (either movie or the novel), I thought it’d interest people if I put up some of the Ghazals and stand alone shers from the book.

हमको भी क्या-क्या मज़े की दास्तानें याद थीं,
लेकिन अब तमहीद-ए-ज़िक्र-ए-मातम हो गईं।

(तमहीद = Excuse)

काबे में जाके भूल गए राह दैर की
ईमान बच गया, मेरे मौला ने ख़ैर की।

किसको सुनाएँ हाल-ए-दिल-ए-ज़ार ऐ ‘अदा’,
आवारगी में हमने ज़माने की सैर की।

(Only the first and the last sher are mentioned in the book)

खिलती-खिलती चंपई रंगत
भोली-भाली वह मोहिनी सूरत।
बाँकी-बाँकी अदाएँ होशरुबा,
तिरछी-तिरछी निग़ाहें क़हर ख़ुदा।

आज इस बज़्म में वो जलवानुमा होता है,
देखिए-देखिए इक आन में क्या होता है।

नाला रुकता है तो सरगरम-ए-जफ़ा होता है,
दर्द थमता है तो बेदर्द ख़फ़ा होता है।

फिर नज़र झेंपती है आँख झुकी जाती है,
देखिए-देखिए फिर तीर ख़ता होता है।

बुतपरस्ती में न होगा कोई मुझ-सा बदनाम
झेंपता हूँ जो कहीं ज़िक्र-ए-ख़ुदा होता है।

इश्क़ में हसरत-ए-दिल का तो निकलना क्या,
दम निकलने में भी कमबख़्त मज़ा होता है।

हिज्र में नाल-ओ-फ़रियाद से बाज़ आ,
ऐसी बातों से वह बेदर्द ख़फ़ा होता है।

(बज़्म = Meeting, Assembly, Gathering, महफ़िल
जलवानुमा = Scene, Show
नाला = Lamentation
सरगरम = Ardent, Yearn
जफ़ा = Oppression
तीर ख़ता होता है = Arrow misses its target
हिज्र = Separation
नाल = नाला = Lamentation)

[This was the Ghazal Umrao Jaan sung in her first "mujra"]

मुद्दतों से हम महरूम-ए-अताब
बज़्म में आज उनको छेड़ा चाहिए।

शब-ए-विसाल की कोताहियों का शिकवा क्या,
यहाँ तो एक नज़र देखने के लाले हैं।

(विसाल = Union)

क़ैदी उलफ़त-ए-सैयाद रिहा होते हैं,
आज हम बा-दिल-ए-नाशाद रिहा होते हैं।

ऐ ‘अदा’ क़ैद-ए-मोहब्बत से रिहाई मालूम
कब असीर-ए-ग़म-ए-सैयाद रिहा होते हैं।

(उलफ़त = Love, सैयाद = Hunter, बा = With, नाशाद = Joyless, असीर = Prisoner)

दश्त-ए-जुनूँ की सैर में बहला हुआ था दिल
ज़िंदा में लाए फिर मुझे अहबाब घेर के।

(दश्त = Wilderness, अहबाब = Friends)

दिल हज़ारों के तेरी भोली अदाएँ लेंगी,
हसरतें चाहने वालों की बलाएँ लेंगी।

न पूछो नामा-ए-आमाल की दिलावेज़ी
तमाम उम्र का क़िस्सा लिखा हुआ आया।

(नामा = Letter, Message, आमाल = Operate, Doing, दिलावेज़ी = ??)

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Umrao Jaan (2006)

Posted by Jaya on November 5, 2006

It could have become a long post because I wanted to crib a lot about the deficiencies in the movie. But somebody has already done the job. So, I’d just post the link here to this review on rediff.com. The title itself says a lot – “A lot of Ash, but not enough Umrao”. Very true.

Forget about the previous filmi incarnation of Umrao Jaan (1981 Rekha Starrer Movie), this one does not do justice even to the novel. This loyal and unlike-other-prostitutes Umrao is not the Umrao of the novel. I am not putting it in a demeaning sense. Just as a matter of fact. Umaro Jaan of the novel is fairly resigned to her fate and is pretty much like other prostitutes of her kind of upbringing. She does not wait for Nawab Sultan for all her life. She does not go with Faiz Ali to chase Nawab Sultan. That’s a completely independent decision. Nawab Sultan of the novel does not even ask her to wait. They just part. No drama, no emotions, no promises. There wasn’t even much of romance really. Their companionship was more of an intellectual nature. They shared the taste of poetry. This is completely lost in the story. And what with that romance in that house with very British Bungalow style windows and a swimming pool!! Total non-sense. The story of Nawab Sultan refusing to marry and then getting thrown out by his father etc. is actually that of another character in the novel, who was the lover of Bismillah. And he is insulted by Khanam Jaan at the request of his mother who wants him to marry and settle down.But it has the tragic ending of that person committing suicide instead of obeying his parents’ wishes. By the way, Nawab Sultan keeps claiming to be a Pathan!! Mind boggling. Probably that explains his rather Rajasthani style “saafa” in “Unnesween Sadi ka Lucknow”, but I really do not think Nawabs associated themselves with any Pathani heritage… If I am wrong here, please correct me.

When the movie started with Mirza Hadi Ruswa talking to Umrao Jaan, I thought this movie will more closely resemble the novel, but alas, it did not happen! And seeing the kind of distortions that has been brought in the story, all I will say is that even from the drama point of view the original novel had better settings. For example, Dilawar Khan had not directly sold Ameeran to Khanam Jaan. Rather he had sold her to someone called Kareem, whose occupation was to buy and sell girls to the brothels. While at Karim’s place Ameeran had met another girl. At a much later stage of the life she meets that girl again, but as the luck would have it, she found out that she was married to Nawab Sultan – the same Nawab Sultan whom Ameeran could never even think of getting (very unlike what is there in the movie of course)!! She meets Nawab in her presence. Once again, there were silent communications, but no drama, no emotions, no complains.

The life spent at Kanpur and one spent at Lucknow after Gadar is also lost. But all that had to happen because things do not fit in with the loyal, waiting-for-the-hero heroine that Umrao is in the movie. Nothing problematic except that then it is no different from most other dramatized bollywood love stories.

And the way it has been presented, the director has lost the opportunity of presenting a whole era through the movie by concentrating on the Umrao/Ameeran in a very Bollywoodized manner. In the novel, she is the narrator. So, its more a story from her point of view than a story solely featuring herself. It has stories about others, about the situation in the society, about relationships, about poetry and poetry lovers, about the royalty of Lucknow and so many things. But to put it in a typical bollywood situation, there has to be a larger than life hero and heroine. And real beauty of the story is lost – badly. The name “Umrao Jaan” has been misused in the movie.

I see that despite the attempts at not repeating things, the post has become big enough. Yeah, I suppose having read the novel rather recently, I can just go on and on cribbing about what non-sense has been made of the story itself. Rest of the problems are still there. One of which is a bad attempt at writing some of the Faizabad dialogues in Awadhi. Reminds me of some pathetic attempts at writing dialogues for Lalu in his own languages in some of the skits at IITK. The dialogues sound very awkward to the ears. They just do not come in the flow. It seems that while writing in Khadi Boli, the writer was suddenly reminded that it should sound like Awadhi and he introduced some modifications in the verbs here and there.

Anyway – not worth the time/money this movie is. No surprises – actors who are good otherwise – Aishwarya, Abhishek, Shabana Aazmi and some others have acted well for whatever role has been written for them. But a total spoil-sport is the person who has played the role of Mirza Ruswa. Pathetic is the only word that comes to my mind. And given that the opening scene starts with him, and he keeps chipping in every time the story returns from the flashback, you feel like banging your own head at having to see him. I can not recall such dumb acting in any of the Hindi Movies I have ever seen. He does not understand the meaning of anything he says. He just seems to be rattling off dialogues like rhymes narrated by a kid who has learned it by rote but does not know what it means. Its so funny to hear him keep repeating words like “karam” and “nawazish”. Any effect that ever gets created with the normally dumb story falls flat after Mirza Ruswa puts down a dialogue, supposedly in Urdu, followed by “Nawazish”!!

Allah khair kare…

Something I had written after reading the book is here.


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