We often belittle our achievements.
That's a crying shame. A sense of pride has the power to raise people's
lives and hopes from the ordinary to the truly extraordinary. Pride also
makes a nation, and in times of despair and helplessness, can lift the
spirit of a billion people.
And there is a lot to be proud of. Amazing
strides in infotech. An army that defends the nation against stupendous
odds. A revolution in agriculture. A thriving, free media. Great
institutions of learning. Prostheses like the incredible Jaipur Foot that
helps a shattered Afghanistan walk. Protest movements of immense courage,
like the Chipko Movement and the one that saved Kerala's Silent Valley.
Even the dream factory of Indian cinema.
These achievements celebrate the spirit that is
India and touches our soul with its heady mix of do-good and feel-good,
things that make us swell our chests with pride, maybe squeeze out a tear
or two of joy, and fill us with a sense of appreciation and purpose. In
this tumultuous corner of the world where much is wrong and much needs to
be done, India Today offers this tribute to
India.
ARMED
FORCES India's
Fire Wall
The defence
services of any nation are usually a source of pride, reinforced by trial and
heroism. India's are no different. For the past seven months, more than half a
million troops of the Indian Army have been strung out from the inhospitable
Siachen Glacier in Jammu and Kashmir to Sir Creek in the Rann of Kutch as part
of India's coercive diplomacy against Pakistan. Even for a million-strong force
that has seen no respite since the 1980s, this must be a bit tiring. Be it
Operation Vijay in Kargil or the continuing Operation Parakram along the western
borders, the army troops are relentlessly taking the battle to the enemy inside
and outside the country's borders.
DID YOU KNOW India's professional
standing army of 1.1 million is the second largest in the world after China's.
Yet it has steadfastly kept away from politics.
THE SPACE PROGRAMME Top Flight
Sending a rocket that would launch a satellite in space in
a precision orbit requires the accuracy of a shooter striking a rupee coin 10 km
away. Such precision and reliability are not normally associated with things
made in India. That's why the string of successes in rocketry and satellite
technology that the Indian Space Research Organisation (ISRO) has notched up
lights up the faces of millions of Indians.
In the three decades of its existence, ISRO has thrust India
into the exclusive space club of a handful of nations by building over a dozen
sophisticated satellites-beginning with the pioneering Aryabhatta, named after
the ancient Indian astronomer, in 1975-for communications, weather prediction
and mapping natural resources. It has made INSAT (short for Indian Satellite
Systems) a household name, with the bulk of telecommunications and television
broadcasting still being beamed through it, and has boosted India's missile
programme. It is now in a position to build the giant rockets needed to launch
these satellites, saving millions of dollars in foreign exchange and enhancing
India's prestige abroad.
NUCLEAR TEAM Blast Force
On May 11, 1998, defence research chief A.P.J. Abdul Kalam
was in Pokhran wearing battle fatigues, masquerading as Major-General
Prithviraj. His colleague and chief of the Department of Atomic Energy, R.
Chidambaram, was playing his own part in India's nuclear play, acting as
Major-General Natraj.
As the then Planning Commission chief Jaswant Singh put it,
"It's one-sixth of humanity seeking its rightful place in the calculus of great
powers." The regional balance was changed forever-in the great game, India
counts.
THE CONSTITUTION
Will of the People
Shaped by some of India's finest minds,
drafted by a committee headed by B.R. Ambedkar and conflating the world's
best political systems-the United Kingdom, the United States, Australia,
Ireland and Canada-India's Constitution has two birthdays. It was adopted
by the Constituent Assembly on November 26, 1949, and formally enforced
three months later on January 26, 1950.
If democracy is religion, the Constitution is
the Gita and Bible of sovereign India. A critic once called it a
"beautiful document" enshrining the fundamental rights of citizens
irrespective of caste, creed and religion, unblemished by its 84
amendments. The Constitution is too often shrugged aside as an idealistic
document, a First World rulebook. It is a bit like the best prefect at
school-whom you attempted to circumvent, but who stood by you if the going
got tough.
BORDER ROADS
ORGANIZATION Right of Passage
Army convoys
at a border road at the 11,500-ft-high Zoji La
What is common among Nathu La in Sikkim, Bomdi
La in Arunachal Pradesh, Khardung La and Siachen in Jammu and Kashmir?
These remote spots, mostly passes, are linked to the country through an
impressive 32,800 km road network built by the low-key but effective
Border Roads Organisation (BRO). Besides 13 road projects-including an
extensive network along the Indo-Bangladesh border-the bro has diversified
into infrastructure like airfields and strategic bridges. The 22-year-old
organisation, set up under the Ministry of Defence after India's military
debacle in 1962 against China, is fast becoming a key artery in India's
strategic arm. Having dedicated the 160 km Moreh (Manipur)-Tamu
(Myanmar)-Kalemyo-Kalewa road, (called the Burma Road), to the growing
ties between India and Myanmar on February 13, 2001, bro is looking at
road building opportunities in Afghanistan. To cement Indo-Afghan
friendship, the bro engineers are examining ways to link Kabul and Herat
via Bamiyan, famous for the Taliban-destroyed Buddha statue. As much as
those in the business of transmitting data through ether, bro knows that
the future belongs to connectivity.
SEWA United
Ladies
Ela Bhatt (left) and SEWA
changed the lives of Gujarat's poorest women
Some movements have a life of their own. The
Self-Employed Women's Association (SEWA) is one such, now bigger than the
wildest dreams of its founder, a feisty lawyer-turned-labour leader from
Ahmedabad-Ela Bhatt. Technically, SEWA is still a labour union, registered
as such in 1975, three years after its inception, to safeguard the
interests of impoverished self-employed women. They were slum-dwelling
weavers, cigarette rollers, vendors, waste-paper pickers and construction
workers. Today, its over two lakh members make it among India's biggest
trade unions, its reach spread beyond Gujarat to Uttar Pradesh, Madhya
Pradesh, Bihar, Kerala and Delhi.
Through their organisation, SEWA members have
successfully negotiated with employers to establish health, death and
maternity benefits, set up 71 cooperatives of various trades to share
expertise, develop new designs and techniques and for joint marketing.
Each cooperative has an average of 1,000 members.
Most importantly, SEWA, in 1974 established a
micro-finance bank that now has 70,000 accounts. This has rescued
thousands of women from money-lenders and pawn-brokers, allowing them to
accumulate land, assets and means of production. Another triumph: the
repayment rate on its loans is an impressive 96 per cent. SEWA has shown
that self help works and works well.
SUPREME
COURT Active Justice
The British set it up as early as 1774 in
Kolkata, with jurisdiction merely over the Crown's subjects in the colony.
After Independence, the Supreme Court in Delhi became an institution
which, unlike many others that besmirch India's name, pride and future,
has lived up to the responsibilities the Constitution vested in it. It has
given distinct meaning to the fundamental rights of citizens-except for
two years between 1975 and 1977, when every institution espousing civil
liberties and justice, including the Supreme Court, was subverted by the
Emergency. It has put the concept of equality on the sound footing of
reason, and has reconciled the needs of a welfare state with the right to
freedom. Since the 1980s, it has expanded the scope of public-interest
litigation, giving the affected minority a voice against decisions imposed
on it by the brute majority-affirmative action by another name. The fruits
of positive interference by the apex court are now evident in a host of
public policy initiatives, be it in combating environmental pollution or
in the battle against executive corruption and high-handedness.
IIMs First Among
Equals
It's official. The Indian Institute of
Management, Ahmedabad, is the toughest management school in the world to
get into, ahead of Harvard Business School, Columbia University, Spain's
Instituto de Empressa and France's Insead, according to a survey by The
Economist. There's more. In terms of course content, it comes in fifth
after Yale, Harvard, IE and Paris' Haute Etudes Commerciales.The IIM graduates have gone on
to prove their mettle in leading India Inc and fairly
impressive niche of World Inc. Sunil Alagh, managing director of
Britannia, M.S. Banga, chairman, Hindustan Lever Ltd, and Sanjay Kumar,
CEO of global major Computer Associates, have all passed through the IIM
portals. Even in times of crisis in the global job markets, the McKinseys,
JP Morgans and AT Kearneys of the world flock to recruit
youngsters from the IIM campuses. They clock an average pay of Rs 21 lakh
a year-a little less than half the starting average for graduates of
Harvard, Yale, Columbia and Stanford. But you will agree that it's hardly
shabby.
UDUPI Dosa
Express
Sometimes the best-kept secrets spread like
wildfire. Take Udupi. This small temple town of Karnataka is known as the
birthplace of Hindu saint Madhavacharya, who set up the Puthige Krishna
Math here, one of the seven centres of Hindu pilgrimage in India. Since it
was set up several centuries ago, it has been a Math tradition to feed the
devotees the typical vegetarian Brahmin cuisine cooked by the Math's
pundits. The cuisine uses coconut, rice, lentils, jackfruit, cashewnuts
and other local agricultural produce. Some cookery historians believe that
masala dosa, one of the world's favourite south Indian dishes, was
conjured on a tawa outside the Udupi Krishna Math.
As with the spread of dosa, Udupi, also
known as Udipi, with its staple fare of idli, uthapam and puri palya, has
spawned a vast network of hotels across India, besides the tiffin-room
culture in southern India. You will also find Udupi hotels in Chicago,
London, Tokyo, Abu Dhabi, Johannesburg and other points in all five
continents, offering three surefire guarantees: a clean place serving good
food at reasonable prices. It may not be a chain but Udupi has become a
symbol, even a brand.
DABBAWALLAS
The Food Chain
DID YOU
KNOW Mumbai's tiffin delivery network
has notched the Six Sigma rating-just one error in six million
transactions.
What do global giants
like General Electric and Motorola have in common with a humble tiffin
delivery network that delivers lunch boxes to citizens in Mumbai each day?
For starters, they reside in the rarefied stratosphere of a Six Sigma
rating or an efficiency rating of 99.999999-one error in six million
transactions, a feather in the dabbawalla's Gandhi cap-as rated by Forbes
Global, a big American business weekly.
Each day in Mumbai, 3,500 dabbawallas deliver
nearly 1.5 lakh lunch boxes to Mumbai's hungry officegoers, as they have
for over half a century. Tiffins are collected from homes and passed down
a network of hands, sorted and delivered to offices, and then returned the
same day.
Their Six Sigma secret lies in a system of
colour-and number-coding tiffins that ensures even the bulk of the largely
illiterate dabbawallas can grasp addresses easily while carting tiffins
across trains and handcarts. They make just one mistake in two months. All
this for a measly Rs 150 per tiffin per month, which when pooled among
these magical lunch logisticians, gives them a take-home pay of around Rs
3,000 per month. Who needs management gurus?
CHIPKO MOVEMENT Green
Warriors
CHIPKO
ACTIVISTS: original tree
huggers
Chipko in Hindi means "stick to". In the early
1970s, that's what thousands of villagers in the fertile valleys of the
upper Himalayas did when wood contractors came to fell their trees. They
hugged the trees and dared the government to have them cut. The
contractors backed off. And so, one of the greatest ecological movements
of India was born. It was coordinated by the Dasholi Gram Swarajya Sangh,
then a tiny Sarvodaya organisation, headed by the rugged Chandi Prasad
Bhat.
Women, the worst sufferers of environmental
degradation (in villages they have to draw water and cut firewood and
fodder), became the spearheads of Chipko. Such was the following they
built in Garhwal Himalayas that the Uttar Pradesh government was forced to
ban felling of trees in high slopes of the mountain range. They also got
the Central government to bring in new laws on forest felling that
ultimately gave birth to the Department of Environment as we know it
today.
INDIA MARK II
PUMP The
Simple Solution
DID YOU
KNOW The Rural Water Supply
programme has used more than 30 lakh Mark II pumps in India and the
device has also been exported to Africa and Latin
America.
For appropriate technology, this Indian wonder,
like the Jaipur Foot and low-cost housing, is also a globally respected
phenomenon. In the late 1960s, when drought scarred India, a search for a
durable water pump began; with aid, it was easier to drill boreholes than
work the long-used, cast-iron pump based on American and European designs.
That was for family use, to be pumped a few times a day. India needed
hand-pumps that worked round the clock.
So at a workshop sponsored by UNICEF, the World
Health Organisation and the governments of India and Karnataka in 1975,
the search was initiated for a pump that could be manufactured in an
unsophisticated workshop, would be easy to maintain, and wouldn't cost
more than $200 (less than Rs 1,800 at 1975 rates of exchange; it costs
close to Rs 10,000 today).
As teams scoured the country, a Sholapur
mechanic's design was found to be the most workable and durable, and the
India Mark II was born after field testing.Over the years, the pump has become more sophisticated with
increasing use of stronger, lightweight metal, and has spawned the new
avatar of the best known hand-pump in the world: India Mark
III.
CHECK DAMS Banishing
Drought
The ancients were wise because they had less.
And many of those who have less in modern-day India, and they are legion,
have taken to the ways of the wise. See what has happened with check dams,
which archaeological evidence suggests existed even 5,000 years
ago.
But in a poor country low-tech and low-cost
work best, and these small barriers built across the direction of water
flow on shallow rivers and streams have made a roaring comeback, thanks to
the effort of pioneering NGOs in Rajasthan and Gujarat. According to
Engineers Against Poverty, an NGO, up to 30 per cent of irrigation water
in India could be sourced from community-run check dams.
These dams retain excess water flow during
monsoon rains in a small catchment area (aquifers) behind the structure.
Pressure created in the catchment area helps force this water into the
ground, and this replenishes nearby groundwater reserves and wells. The
cost of irrigating one hectare of land using a check dam is between Rs
5,000 and Rs 8,000 compared to a large dam and canal network that costs
more than Rs 2 lakh to service.
The initial investment in a check dam-depending
on the size, anything from Rs 20,000 to Rs 6 lakh for these community
projects-can be recovered in one or two seasons through an increase in
crop yield. Also, unlike large dams and other large-scale irrigation
projects, the technology, finances and skill for maintenance are nominal,
making them more accessible to poor farmers.
This has changed the face of water-scarce areas
near Alwar in Rajasthan, Bundelkhand in Uttar Pradesh, parts of Andhra
Pradesh and the Saurashtra region of Gujarat, with the state having kicked
off a scheme to build 2,500 check dams. The low-tech community project has
spread to Uttaranchal and Bihar. As parts of India reel under sub-par
monsoons, they can take heart from the fact that a majority of check dams
are brimming with cached water.
FREE PRESS Write to
Know
DID YOU
KNOW There are more than 5,000
dailies, 16,000 weeklies and over 6,000 fortnightlies in all Indian
languages.
It's possible that were it not for an
institution upholding freedom of speech and expression, and the right to
information, you wouldn't be reading this. The irony is, of course, that
arguably the most subversive mechanism in any society, the free press, is
the greatest champion of India's Constitution, democracy and
freedom.
There is
much that India's press still needs to learn, a growth curve that mirrors
the country's. However, the media, earlier through print but now also via
television, remains the greatest insurance against corruption, political
skulduggery and corporate excess. During disasters, it brings vital news
that helps raise funds for relief work, and prevent misuse of precious
aid. And next only to general elections, it's the nation's most emphatic vox pop.
Today, there are over a hundred satellite
channels that beam news and entertainment, over 5,000 dailies, 16,000
weeklies and more than 6,000 fortnightlies in all Indian languages.
Because people have a right to know.
AMUL White
Knight
For almost 36 years the
Amul moppet hid one of the biggest natural produce movements in the world.
By 1966, when the girl edged into India's consciousness selling her
"utterly, butterly delicious" product, Amul cooperative was quietly
weaving what would be known as the White Revolution. Technically the Kaira
District Cooperative Milk Producers' Union Ltd, it was set up in 1946 on
the advice of Vallabhbhai Patel and former prime minister Morarji Desai to
break the cartel of milk contractors. Today Amul spearheads the National
Dairy Development Board's proudest statistics to come out of Operation
Flood, a milk and dairy products initiative: India has the world's largest
milk production at over 78 million tonnes a year, ensures the livelihood
of almost 11 million farmers in 96,000 village-level societies across
India.
JAIPUR FOOT Footprints in
Time
"If
all I saw was your nose, it would be enough for me to sculpt the likeness
of your body," says one-time wood-carver, Ram Chandra. Few would need to
go that far. As it stands, thousands of people across the world's war-torn
and disease-struck zones are relieved that Chandra and his colleagues at
the Bhagwan Mahaveer Viklang Sahayata Samiti, a charitable trust, have for
more than 30 years, often without seaeing their bodies, made the likeness
of their limbs. It is one reason why people in remotest India or Rwanda or
Afghanistan, who may not know much about peace or the rest of the world,
are aware of Jaipur, the birthplace and headquarters of an amazing
prosthesis called the Jaipur Foot.
Chandra used to see amputees fitted with
cumbersome limbs that were too heavy and impractical, making it impossible
to sit cross-legged or squat. So after a lesson in the anatomy of the
human leg from doctors at the Sawai Man Singh Hospital, Jaipur, Chandra
set to work using vulcanised rubber and wood. Tens of thousands of limbs
and callipers later, it still takes about 45 minutes to make one, costs
about Rs 1,500 per limb, lasts about five years and allows a person to
walk, run and lift heavy weights. The Samiti undertakes annual roadshows
across India for fitting prostheses and has established centres in the
Philippines, Kenya, Rwanda, Uganda, Honduras and Panama. Last January,
accompanying the planeloads of aid from India to Kabul was a team with
1,000 sets of the Jaipur Foot for Afghans.
YOGA Life
Line
They call yoga an elixir. By practising one of
the yogic techniques, the khechri mudra, Devraha Baba, the sage of
Vrindavan and a favourite of India's senior politicos, claimed to have
lived for 700 years. It may be purely anecdotal, but the efficacy of this
5,000-year-old holistic science, first noticed in an Indus Valley seal of
a yogi and later codified by Patanjali in the 2nd century B.C., is
accepted without question as a superb mind, body and soul exercise. Yoga
schools have proliferated in thousands all over the world, and yoga
teachers are the rage in urban India and among karma tourists.
Gurus claim that if followed correctly, yoga
reduces heart attacks, incidence of cancer, controls diabetes, cures
asthma and numerous other ailments. Scepticism exists because its
advantages are not as sharply defined as an aspirin throttling a headache.
Yoga is a better analgesic and anti pyretic, but as it combines the mind,
body and breathing, the results are more complicated. But it's well worth
it. Imagine for how long Rekha, star-yogin at 50, could be around if she
practised a little khechri mudra.
CRICKET STARS
Heroes No. 1
DID YOU KNOW Every cricketer who
plays for India receives a cap with a number on it, indicating
his place in the list of Test players. Parthiv Patel is No.
244.
It's only a game, but without it life in India would hardly be
the same. They all end up human, fallible, but at their best, they
have always seemed like gods-been gods. They don't even know you,
but they figure in some of your happiest memories. Tiger, Bish,
Sunny, Kaps, Kiri, Azzu, Sachin, Bhajji ... intimates who feature in
class-room debates and tea-stall arguments, materialise at your
dining table, on the street, in your head. They come attached to a
string of letters and numbers-1983. SMG. 101,22. GRV. SRT. 10-74.
281. VVS-a secret code only Indians know and use to unlock the safe
to their hearts.
India is not the best cricketing country in the
world. Nor, from a stumbling start in 1932, has it ever been. But
cricket and cricketers move us to degrees that defy sanity and
reason. When the men in white win, they seem to redeem all of India.
When they lose-damn their underachieving, money-grubbing souls-life
seems more wretched, bosses more obtuse, the neighbourhood dirtier
... Only a nation of such extremes could have produced cricketers so
singular in their capacity for magic, mystery and mood
swings.
THE JOINT
FAMILY Unit of Strength
The Chowdhury family of
Kolkata
It
stays together, eats together, celebrates together, prays together, works
together, even dodges taxes together with the help of friendly regulations
for the "undivided family". The extended Indian family is generally
melodramatic-from the Ramayan to Hum Aapke Hain Koun?-sometimes
quarrelsome, and occasionally stifling.
Yet it is the basic unit of Indian
society, the perennial social support system in a country where public
institutions are notoriously unreliable and the population simply too vast
for a social security structure of unemployment and old-age benefits, as
adopted by First World nations in Europe and North America.What is even more remarkable is that in this age of dinks (double
income, no kids), of staying single, of the glories of individualism, the
joint family persists. All trends point to the family-complex and joint or
plain disjointed-being a bit of a dinosaur.
INDIAN
RAILWAYS Wheels of a Nation
The largest railway in the world is
also the largest employer in the country. Indian Railways has a
network of 1,00,000 km, 7,000 stations, it runs 11,000 trains daily,
and ferries one million passengers a day.
If anyone looked at the Indian Railways in
terms of pure statistics, it would appear that it exists solely to dazzle
trivia buffs: tracks of 1,00,000 km, 7,000 stations, 300 railway yards,
11,000 freight and passenger trains a day, over a million passengers a
day, longest tunnel in the world, the highest station in the world, the
largest railway in the world. There is absolutely no doubt about what
transports India: resilience and the railways.
And like an integral organ of a body, it chugs
away despite abuse by India's demanding public, and the occasional tragic
outbreak of disease-accidents caused by a weakened bridge, human error of
signalmen who work shifts often aided by primitive equipment for a
pittance of a salary.
But despite these blips, every year the
railways carry more people and freight for fares that count among the
cheapest in the world from North to South (the Himsagar Express runs 3,726
km between Jammu Tawi and Kanyakumari) and East to West on three different
gauges-another record for a railway of this size. Now, this gargantuan
institution, the nation's largest employer with 1.65 million on its rolls,
is trying to move into the fast track with better training, higher safety
standards, better technology, more innovation and better
service.
CRICKET'S
NURSERY Shivaji Park
It's not even a park. It's a patch of brown,
flat land about 1 sq km in area, consumed by cricket. Home to eight
cricket clubs, 30 playing strips, at least 60 daily nets (coaches train
children as young as five on half a stretch of pitch) and thousands of
aspirations, Shivaji Park in Mumbai is not just a public playing field.
It's a striving and an idea that no matter who you are, son of a tinker,
tailor, soldier, bai, if you want it enough, come to the maidan and
practise hard, nothing is impossible.
A Shivaji Park XI made up of Ajit Wadekar,
Lalchand Rajput, Sachin Tendulkar, Sandeep Patil, Vinod Kambli,
Chandrakant Pandit, Ramakant Desai, Raju Kulkarni, Baloo Gupte and
Padmakar Shivalkar (a great spinner unlucky enough to play at the time of
the Quartet) would be a handful for any opposition, not just any other
Maidan XI. Two more India players, Pravin Amre and Manohar Hardikar,
figure in the reserves.
LIJJAT
PAPAD Self Help Success
Lijjat has 40,000
members and sales of Rs 300 crore
India's most popular accompaniment after
pickle, the papad, is also a symbol of empowerment. On a sultry, mid-March
day in 1959, seven women from poor families gathered on the terrace of an
old building in Mumbai's Girgaum locality and held a little ceremony. It
marked the production of four packets of papads and a firm resolve to
continue production-on a borrowed sum of Rs 80.
Today, the Bandra-based Shri Mahila Griha Udyog
Lijjat Papad is an operation with 60 centres countrywide involving 40,000
women and annual sales of over Rs 300 crore. The cooperative has paved the
way for marginalised women brutalised by poverty and domestic problems to
build a life for themselves and their children with a simple motto:
self-help.
TIRUMALA
DEVASTHANAM Holy Managers
Devotees queue up for the
two-second darshan of the Lord Tirumala
There's a mythological tale that priests at the
Lord Venkateshwara temple, Tirupati, like to relate. It's about how Kuber,
the Hindu God of wealth, loaned a large amount of money to the temple's
deity for his marriage with Goddess Padmavathi. "I don't know when the
Lord will be able to repay his debt," says an official facetiously. The
country's richest Hindu temple, with an income of almost Rs 500 crore a
year, epitomises Kuber. It also symbolises superb management.
On a lean day, the Devasthanam, perched on the
Tirumala Hills near Tirupati, attracts an average of 45,000 devotees,
showering cash, gold and hair. On New Year's Day, numbers swell to two
lakh.
The temple's priest-managers have mastered the
fine art of crowd control. Each devotee is issued a wristband embedded
with the time of darshan, and the temple's famous laddoo. Offerings are
collected at bank counters outside the complex. And for those unable to
visit, a website permits prayer and donations.
DARJEELING
TEA India's Champagne
A tea planter takes the
rounds of his Makaibari estate in
Darjeeling
The fact is, tea from Darjeeling estates,
celebrated as the champagne of teas, is the undisputed leader, with that
one geographical reference raising Indian teas to respect across the
world.
About 150 years ago, Dr Archibald Campbell, a
British civil surgeon, started it all by planting tea seeds in his garden
at Beechwood, Darjeeling, 7,000 ft above the sea. He was apparently
successful because the British government was inspired to plant tea
nurseries in the area in 1847. The first commercial tea gardens were the
Aloobari, Steinthal and Tukvar estates. Today, there are 86 gardens spread
over 19,000 hectares employing 15,000 people and producing up to 11
million kg a year. If there was ever a crown required to stave off
pretenders, a kilo of Darjeeling from the Castleton estate fetched the
highest ever price of Rs 15,000 at the Kolkata auctions in 1998. The
Darjeeling Planters' Association now guards that achievement by marketing
its premium offerings with a special logo, Darjeeling's
own.
STD BOOTHS
India Calling
A hello from Madhuranthakam
town in Tamil Nadu
What in other parts of
the world-and in almost all Indian languages-is "long distance", in
English, it has the same acronym as a communicable disease. But STD, or
Subscriber Trunk Dialling, and the ubiquitous STD public call booth have,
in fact, turned out to be the cure for the country's communication ills.
In a nation where only four in a thousand own a telephone, the "Hello
Point", as it is widely known, has, with a tremendous policy boost from
the Department of Telecommunications, helped connect India with over six
lakh STD booths offering national and international direct dialling
facilities. Its cousin, the rapidly sprouting cybercafe, which offers the
cheapest rates in the world (in places Rs 10 per hour), is growing well,
but the clear winner for the next couple of decades is the phone booth.
From a nation where even 20 years ago making a long-distance call was a
nightmare-a trunk call meant exasperated shouting, a habit still imprinted
in Indian DNA-it has come to a point where even Zero is a number with
value: 037892.
GENERAL
ELECTIONS Festival of Democracy
DID YOU KNOW From 173
million voters 50 years ago, the number grew to 619 million in the
1999 general elections, making India's elections the largest in the
world.
To the political scientist, an election is a
dry exercise that involves stamping a piece of paper or pressing a voting
machine's button. In India, the election is a folk theatre, a boost to the
local economy, an occasion for public retribution, an all-purpose tamasha.
Beginning with the first one-in the winter of 1951-52, when Lok Sabha and
assembly elections were held simultaneously-the Indian poll has also been
a statistical and logistical nightmare. Fifty years ago, there were 173
million voters, a majority of them poor and illiterate. Almost every
global pundit was pessimistic whether the one man/woman-one vote system
would endure. It did, changing governments, overthrowing egos, punishing
betrayal, growing physically-the 1999 Lok Sabha had a 619 million
electorate-as much as it did in popular psychology.
The Indian election is, to use that chestnut, a
festival of democracy. It is the sinew that keeps the nation one. The
little man's five-yearly-mid-term polls permitting, even yearly-chance to
say his bit and punish the blackguards keeps him going; as it does India,
the world's largest, most raucous and colourful democracy.
ANGADIAS Gem
Relay
It is a matter of great surprise to anybody
except those in India's diamond trade that in this age of distrust and
suspicion, the Angadia system can even exist. Diamond traders routinely
send crores of rupees worth of diamonds from Ahmedabad to Surat, from
Surat to any town in Gujarat or on to Mumbai, the country's diamond
trading hub with an Angadia, a door-to-door service, without any receipt
or record of transfer. Angadia firms even ferry cash.
Gujarat has practised the system for nearly 300
years. It grew out of the need for traders to transport vast sums of cash
and valuables such as textiles and diamonds from one town to another or to
Mumbai, seen as an extension of Gujarat. This unique system is based
entirely on trust and a breach is unheard of in a business involving 60
angadia firms and their 5,000-plus employees. Diamond traders from Gujarat
are the biggest clients of angadia firms, whose nondescript
couriers-perhaps the biggest guarantor of security-either strap on the
stones or simply sling them in an ordinary bag. It's as simple as
that.
KERALA India's
Shangrila
A tourist gets some help
with his Kathakali mask
Consider the hype: God's Own Country. The
surprise: it works. India is full of places that would make the mythical
Eden look like a hovel. Then again, Eden didn't have ayurveda. It probably
didn't have much by way of food except apples and culture beyond snake
oil. Moreover, it never had a bunch of clever tourism officials who would
combine its a destination's charms with a superlative sell-job, helping
create a fresh international destination after the jaded decades of
pushing Agra, Jaipur and Khajuraho. If India is ayurveda and the
improbable land of tranquillity, then Kerala has reintroduced the idea to
the world with its enticing, healing bouquet. And in the bargain, doubled
foreign tourist inflow in five years to over two lakh a year, and
maintaining a five-fold increase in business compared to the national
average.
The elegant mix of herbal cures, spa tourism,
beach holidays and wildlife backed by world-class marketing has led to
Kerala being voted among the best destinations by the planet's major
publications and TV channels. Today, Kerala is mentioned in the same
breath as Bali. In India, it has become a textbook example of tourism
promotion. When you hear people talking about the "Kerala model", it is
wise to ask if it is the path-breaking blueprint adopted for
socio-economic development, or tourism-an industry even government
officials openly claim is the one thing that works in the state. If
Kerala's tourism growth keeps its head, it may come to mean the same
thing.
THE DHABA Food
Forever
Never take a dhaba at
face value-you never know what you'll find. This once-lowly roadside
eatery is going places: from Punjab, where it was born as a highway
truckers' halt serving food at dirt-cheap prices (the dirt sometimes came
with the main course), dhabas have now become global.
In Massachusetts, you could find an "upmarket"
dhaba that serves naan for $1.50 (about Rs 74). In London, it may come
with a hip crowd and stylised bhangra. In India, five-star hotels have
food festivals built around it and at least one has a restaurant actually
called Dhaba, complete with the side of a truck as decor. There are now
two kinds of dhabas, one for truckers and one for travellers. Most live up
to generic qualities: quick service, Punjabi fare like tandoori roti and
black dal and parantha, washed down with lassi or milky, sweet tea at
unbelievable prices.
INDIAN
ADVERTISING Desi Dream Works
When Piyush Pandey,
Ogilvy & Mather's group president, took a Gold Lion at the annual
Cannes International Advertising Awards this June for the superb campaign
on Fevicol, it implied a recognition of the Indian idiom. Indian
advertising has crafted an ingenious idiom to communicate in a land as
diverse as India and as complex as Bharat. Bobby Kooka's Maharaja, Alyque
Padamsee's Liril Girl, Sam Balsara's "I love you, Rasna" were the first
pixels of the desi metaphor.Even multinationals have to
walk the talk. Pepsi was quick to realise that endorsements by American
stars are meaningless without the jingle, "Yehi hai right choice, baby".
Coca-Cola now mouths "Thanda matlab Coca-Cola" in Hyderabadi. American
Express cardholders play Holi in London. It has even become part of war
lore. Remember how a young lieutenant in Kargil turned the Pepsi line into
a posthumous cry of immense attitude: "Yeh dil maange more"? India
wouldn't have it any other way.
HANDICRAFTS Motifs of a
Nation
Handicrafts, like copies of Chola bronzes, once
paid for most of India's fuel bills (they still do to some extent). It was
made possible by the initial, post-Independence push by pioneering patrons
such as Kamaladevi Chattopadhayay, who vigorously sought out dying crafts
and their practitioners and with state backing, ensured that a the
nation's priceless heritage was preserved. Today, when we casually talk
about applique work, tribal handicrafts, or Gujarati motifs, it's almost
like taking it for granted. That is a tribute to the entrenched revival of
India's crafts. And such a glorious revival it is that countries like
Thailand and Sri Lanka have gratefully followed the Indian
example.
THE BICYCLE Uncommon
Carrier
Bicycles are the most
popular form of transportation in India
When an NGO wanted to empower village women in
Tamil Nadu, guess what it picked. Bicycles. Just your average black
standard with square-set handlebars and hard brakes, but enough in it to
free them from the bondage of having to trudge to work. It freed their
minds and with it, changed the gender equation.
Much like these ladies, India moves on
bicycles. There are roughly two and a half times the number of bicycles as
there are motor vehicles. And before you sniff derisively, consider how
much more useful it can be to an urban traveller. It takes 2 per cent of
the cost of running a car; in peak hours, the speed of a bicycle, between
15-25 km an hour, is faster than a car or bus, and requires less than a
tenth of the parking space. India with its
13 million bicycles a year, is second only to China and boasts the world's
largest maker, Hero Cycles, which makes close to six million a year. The
classic cycle still accounts for four million.
SARI Eternal
Folds
The sari has endured
centuries of changing fashion
Exposing a strategic circumference of skin, as
the sari does, seems almost anachronistic in modern India. That's because
its gathers-rich silhouette shows a high degree of comfort with the human
body, an attitude probably killed bit by bit by the rigours of colonial
morality, Hindutva sheepishness and the eccentricities of the Censor
Board.
But the sari, and the midriff, have
managed to surmount the sartorial faultlines, ever growing in stature and
form-successfully battling the salwar kameez with constant reinvention to
remain as a turn of the century garment of choice. New designers play with
its six to 10 yards of possibility. There are more than 100 different ways
of wrapping it, with twists in folding, tucking and pleating, which have
been identified by "sariologists". The variety in textures, weaves and
motifs is even greater, perhaps explaining its timeless, enduring,
sensuous appeal.
BOLLYWOOD
Dream
Factory
Somewhere beyond the blue hills of fairyland (and the Western
Ghats), lies the dream factory of Indian cinema: Bollywood. It produces
300 feature films every year, has an annual turnover of Rs 6,000 crore and
gives jobs to more than two million people, some of whom occasionally get
arrested for taking their fantasies too seriously. With its three-hour
capsules of burlesque and beauty, Bollywood is able to give formulaic
sustenance to millions of Indians looking to forget droughts, power cuts,
politicians and lost cricket matches with song-and-dance tales of love,
betrayal and victory-sometimes told many times over in the same
movie.
Now Bollywood's riveting inanities-frolicking
in snow while being scantily clad, and torrid kissing between, well, two
chrysanthemums-have found fans abroad. Films are selling briskly in East
Asia, Central Asia, North America and Africa, and experts say that
the export earnings will more than double in the next six years. Earlier
this year, Lagaan made it to the Oscars, and a musical based on Bollywood,
Bombay Dreams, opened to some acclaim in London. Bollywood, the overly
decorated window to our soul, is now the world's window to
India.
THE NRI Envoys of
Enterprise
The Indian Diaspora
has some 20 million people worldwide
The non-resident Indian (NRI) is a mythical
being in some respects, the prize catch in matrimonial ads. These are the
ones that got away and built for themselves a better life, good careers
and often, fabulous wealth. This diaspora spanning two centuries, but
largely, a rush that began in the 1960s, total an estimated 20 million
people worldwide.
Together, NRIs, who still hold Indian
passports, and PIOs, who have adopted the citizenship of destination
countries, account for an economic output of about $400 billion (Rs
19,20,000 crore), not appreciably less than the GDP of India. This global
community is a living tribute to Indian enterprise, rising through the
ranks and fighting discrimination with determination and talent. It hasn't
been easy and will never will. But each successive wave of these can-do
achievers holds up a candle to India as if to say: We have done so much,
why can't you?
KABADIWALLAS Throw and Use
If in the next few weeks and months you see
this page forming a paper bag, don't snigger. Instead, celebrate one of
the most efficient and low-key recycling systems in the world and the
people who run it-the persistent neighbourhood kabadiwallas. In India,
it's possible to sell and recycle almost any junk, from newspapers to old
plastic jars. According to one estimate, India recycles 60 per cent of its
plastic waste. The figure for Japan is 12 per cent, for China
10.
Discarded objects are reincarnated as new for
someone less privileged. Poverty forces an estimated one million
kabadiwallas to spend hours earning a few rupees this way. But in large
part, it's driven by a cultural conditioning. People are loathe to throw
away old things. The concept is even leveraged by marketing wunderkind.
They offer discounts on new TVs and fridges if you turn in old
ones.
ETHNIC CHIC Reinventing
Roots
Ethnic chic is more
complicated than just Gujarati mirror-work cushion covers, Padmasambhava
in polycotton T-shirts and the intrinsic belief that Vajrayana and Vedanta
can solve all the world's problems. It's a concept that takes immense
pride in local phenomenology and philosophy, yet doesn't extol either at
the cost of external aesthetics. The realisation emerged during the
stylistically corrupted 1980s when the Indian middle class and sections of
the intellectual elite grew tired of appropriating western design, which
did not come to India in its pure form anyway. They had to discover
India.
Ethnic chic, as it moved beyond a fad, began to
glamourise elements of rural India. What emerged were not just Sanganeri
prints that could be quilted into jackets with wooden buttons or khadi
paper bound impeccably into photo albums, but an entire industry busy with
intelligent reinvention. Without the wave, many of India's proudest
possessions on the verge of extinction, like the Santhal lute, would only
be in museums or heard of in folktales.
Now ethno chic has also caught the fancy of the
world and many international style gurus take it directly from its
sources, while Indian trendsetters get the same on the rebound. The other
irony is that many of the Ganesha prints, bindis and such icons of pride
are now made in China. It's cheaper.
DID YOU KNOW India has
won two Miss Universe titles and three Miss World titles since
1994.
INDIAN
BEAUTY Universal Appeal
In
1994, two gorgeous young ladies stood in front of packed auditoriums in
foreign lands-and by extension, TV audiences numbering tens of millions.
With looks, stage presence and presence of mind, the two claimed for
themselves the Miss Universe and Miss World crowns.
But Sushmita Sen and Aishwarya Rai did much
more than put Indian beauty on the world map and chart a path for another
Miss Universe and two Miss Worlds to follow. In a country where baby girls
are killed for being baby girls, the two led a coming out parade for
modern Indian womanhood riding public adulation and attitude that, at
least in urban India, permanently changed the perception of
women.
Indian women have long been respected for being
among the most resilient in the world. Now as large numbers work to look
good and feel good and stand up for what they want to be, it's a
celebration of beauty of a different kind-or a beautiful
celebration.
THE INDIAN
NOVEL Write Stuff
Saleem Sinai's first cry in Midnight's
Children was a wake-up call. Salman Rushdie's sprawling, spiralling saga
was more than imagination's most daring translation of the sighs and
sorrows, magic and melancholy, history and hysteria of India.This enduring landmark in modern fiction inspired a generation of
Indian novelists, Macaulay's smartest children, to write stories in
English. Vikram Seth, Amitav Ghosh, Upamanyu Chatterjee, I. Allan
Sealy-suddenly the voice of India, in curry-flavoured accent, started
talking back to the Empire.
In the marketplace of metaphor, the Indian
Novel in English has become saleable, and with the arrival-Tiger
Woodsian as John Updike called it-of
Arundhati Roy's The God of Small Things, it has become a Booker-worthy
sensation. Today, midnight's grandchildren are writing their way to
inter-national bookshelves.
The sun may have set over the empire, but the
old colony has become a brewery of the literary sundowner. It has enough
inspiration; in 2001, another the son of the empire, V.S. Naipaul, won the
Nobel for literature.
GREEN
REVOLUTION A Grand Harvest
India is now totally
self-sufficient in foodgrains
In the mid-1960s, famine stared India in the
face. The US, which exported 20 million tonnes of wheat to India in
1965-67, was using the gesture to squeeze India geopolitically. The then
agriculture minister C. Subramaniam imported thousands of tonnes of two
varieties of hardy Mexican seeds, Sonora 64 and Lerma Rojo. Eager farmers
in Punjab lapped it up and India harvested 17 million tonnes of wheat in
1967-68, seven million tonnes more than the previous year. Urged by
Subramaniam, a crack team of Indian scientists set about indigenising the
Mexican varieties and Kalyan Sona and Sonalika were born. Last year, India
produced 71.47 million tonnes of what. Ironically, self-sufficient in
foodgrain production, India now faces a problem storing the foodgrain
produced.
There is a subtext to the success story. In
Subramaniam's words, the real heroes of the Green Revolution were Punjab's
farmers. "They are enterprising people. But for them, we wouldn't have
succeeded."
AYURVEDA Perpetual Healing
An Ayurvedic oil
therapy
Chances are, you may not have heard of Charaka
and Sushruta, the ancient practitioners of a healing art that glorifies
bioenergies and gauges wellbeing as a balance of vaata (wind), pitta
(bile), kapha (phlegm) and tridosha (elements).
But there it is. The science of ayurveda (ayur
means life and veda means knowledge) has walked in from hideaway rural and
urban pharmacies into urban India's medicine cabinet and the world's
consciousness. The impact is significant. The stressed in India and the
world increasingly search out ayurveda massages and cures for a hundred
ailments ranging from migraine to paralysis. And global drug companies are
tumbling over one another in their rush to research biocures and patent
processes. It is easy to see why. Modern research has confirmed at least
60 uses of the humble neem tree. It's nice to see that a form of healing
that began about 5,000 years ago is still yielding its mysteries to
leading-edge research.
MID-DAY MEAL
SCHEME
Populism that
Works
DID YOU KNOW MGR's
mid-day meal scheme fed 6.8 million poor Tamil Nadu children one
solid meal every day and triggered a social
revolution.
It was the granny of all populist
schemes. Beginning July 1, 1982, the government of M.G. Ramachandran fed
6.8 million poor Tamil Nadu children one solid 400-calorie meal every day
at 52,000 centres, most of them schools. The mid-day meal scheme was
scoffed at. MGR, as the then chief minister was known, and his lieutenant
Jayalalithaa-at the time a political tyro without the additional letter in
her name and who cut her teeth with the programme-were accused of waste,
profligacy and throwing aside Rs 150 crore a year. Even teachers grumbled
at the idea of having to come to school on Sunday so that their pupils
could eat.
But the response was astounding. Indigent
parents made sure they sent their children to school if only to get their
best meal of the day. International agencies began to take notice of a
developmental scheme that seemed tailormade for Third World conditions. In
1995, then Union finance minister Manmohan Singh spoke of replicating the
mid-day meal scheme across the country. MGR's brainwave triggered a social
revolution that saw Tamil Nadu's population growth rate fall dramatically.
Now it's just over 1 per cent and should reach zero in another decade,
shortly after Kerala. To think it all began one hot afternoon in Tamil
Nadu.
SPIRITUALISM Soul Kitchen
Maybe there is some logic in the inverse logic
that this raucous patch of the world is an attraction for spiritual
travellers of the planet. Perhaps it is maya, an illusion of peace. But
undeniably real is that somehow, it helps India's teeming millions find
peace, at a temple, mosque, church, gurdwara, immersed in asanas by the
banks of Ganga in Rishikesh or in enclaves of experimental communities
like Auroville. Perhaps that is why this curious cradle of peace spawns
healers of the mind, body and soul by the dozen, leaders of the spirit who
weave great global empires of the devout with simple solutions, deeds and
lifestyles, taking the soul kitchen of India to the rest of the
world.
Surely this innate sense and celebration of the
spirit of man and his questioning mind, irrespective of the form it
manifests itself in, must find room even in the hearts of the most
fiercely atheistic-or the bigot. Because it melts away violent resistance,
to welcome the world's spiritual pilgrims to find solace in the ultimate
waystation for soul that has given birth to four major religions and
countless ways of living. For seekers of peace, Indian spiritualism is
home.
SULABH
SHAUCHALAYA Toilet Training
Embarrassingly for a country whose satellites
ride homemade rockets into space, public sanitation is still largely a
disaster story: only 1 per cent of the rural population has access to
sanitary facilities; in urban areas it's 20 per cent. A significant move
to redress the situation has been made by Sulabh International, an NGO
that began working for an appropriate technology solution in Bihar, in
1970. A low-cost, eco-friendly alternative for rural areas, small towns
and slums in large urban areas, the steep, sloping toilet bowl of the
Sulabh Shauchalaya (Sulabh latrine) and its compost latrines cost about Rs
2,000 to construct. It uses a fifth of the water used by cisterns to
flush, doing away with the vastly ineffective septic tank system, the
degrading use of human scavengers to clean excreta, and reducing the
incidence of disease.
The Delhi-based organisation claims to
have set up 7.5 lakh units in India, earning a commission for each toilet
system sold-bought directly by communities or supported by government
initiatives. It currently maintains 5,000 pay-per-use public toilet and
bath complexes in India, mainly in towns and cities. V.S. Naipaul, who
once wrote that India defecates in the open, would be
pleased.
VIVIDH
BHARATI Song of India
It's a telling statement that in the
era of the unstoppable onslaught of satellite television, radio rules in
vast parts of India. No other single programme has beamed itself across
the country, for more than 30 uninterrupted years as has Vividh Bharati.
The entertainment programme was inaugurated by air in 1970, presenting a
mix of film music, skits, short plays and other features, and then as now,
broadcasts for 14 hours a day, beaming countrywide from almost 200
stations. This is much greater than the present reach of fm radio,
restricted to metros. The population coverage of Vividh Bharati is 97 per
cent, more than Doordarshan and cable TV. Not just longevity, Vividh
Bharati is about bringing connectivity and entertainment to India's masses
who need only to fork out less than Rs 200 for a tiny receiver to feel
like they belong in the greater scheme of things, that there's some joy in
life in India's vast rural beyond.
KOLKATA METRO An Amazing Tale
Amid filth and chaos, the Metro is a
showcase of success in Kolkata
Tolkien might be pleased to know that Kolkata
has an entire Middle Earth population: two lakh daily commuters who use,
and swear by, the city's fastest, cleanest and most comfortable mode of
transport-the Metro Railway. Even if nothing works in Kolkata, the Metro
does. And it works on time in a laid back, filthy city that acts as if
clocks belong in a Daliesque tableau and urban cleanliness is at best a
theoretical concept.
For a city beset with traffic snarls and
potholed roads, there was no way but to go subterranean. In 1973, when
prime minister Indira Gandhi laid the foundation stone for the Rs 1,800
crore Ministry of Railways project, it was to be the perfect high-speed,
hassle-free means to get around. It took a nightmarish 15 years and
immense cost overruns to complete. Today, the Metro's 16.45 km stretch can
be covered in 32 minutes-a fourth of the time it takes by road. Plans are
on to add another 8 km to the southern end through an extension plan.
Despite minor snags the Metro has worked so well that Delhi (and, probably
sometime soon, Hyderabad) is replicating it.
IITS Brain
Fever
IIT Delhi is one of the seven premier
engineering institution
To hear an IIT-ian talk, you would be forgiven
for thinking that such gibberish couldn't possibly account for active grey
matter. But those hardcore arbit guys from the Indian Institutes of
Technology, have done jhin-chak stuff to do a negation number on
sceptics.
The seven IITs-the first set up in 1951 in
Kharagpur and the others in Chennai, Mumbai, Delhi, Kanpur, Guwahati and
Roorkee-were conceived by the late prime minister Jawaharlal Nehru. Today
gaining admission is itself an achievement here. The elite techie boot
camps produce fewer than 2,000 graduates a year-2,500 are admitted from an
aspiring one lakh-that organisations in India and abroad gratefully accept
into their folds. Among the IIT alumni's internationally known names are
Victor Menezes, managing director, Citibank NA; Rajat Gupta, managing
director, McKinsey & Co; Vinod Khosla, partner, Kleiner Perkins and
co-founder of Sun Microsystems; Arun N. Netravali, president, research,
AT&T Bell Laboratories; N.R. Narayana Murthy, chairman, Infosys
Technologies Ltd ... The list is growing.
JUGAAD Impro-Wise
If anybody says Indians
aren't innovative, just stare them down, and call them rude names.
Innovation is the mother of all invention in this vast, impoverished
country where common folk have turned make-do into an art form. Take the
bicycle rim on the rooftop behind the gentleman in this photograph. It is
a tv antenna. It works fine for catching Doordarshan's news and
entertainment channels.
In Punjab, there is the Maruta, a rural
transport vehicle fashioned from a pump, wood planks, cannibalised
steering, tyres and other junk. In Gujarat's Saurashtra region, the only
difference is that the stuff is new and the machine gaily painted. In
scorching summer, lassi is made by the hundreds of litres in modified
washing machines. Grain threshers arrive for door-to-door service, powered
by the engine of the tractor that pulls it. Kitchen knives have been
sharpened for decades by on grindwheels powered by pedalling a stationary
bicycle, and dosa mix is churned by a motorised pestle in big households
and restaurants.
And there are few car mechanics in India
who cannot repair stalled wheels, whatever the make, sometimes even using
turmeric, a natural coagulant, to plug radiator leaks. Anything to ensure
you make it to your destination-or at least the nearest service
centre.Is it any wonder that Indians are considered among the
best troubleshooters in the world?
MUMBAI'S
TRANSPORT Simply the BEST
Mumbai is geographically challenged, probably
the only city in the world where the "city centre" is actually lodged at
the southern tip and the suburbia at the other end. Rush hour is a
unidirectional lemming-like frenzy. Making up for the space crunch and
inept planning is a smoothly running transport system. Calling it the best
in the country would be an understatement. The 3,380 efficiently running
best (Brihanmumbai Electric Supply and Transport Undertaking) buses and
over one lakh taxis and autorickshaws are known for their
honesty.
But the backbone of the city is its "locals", a
euphemism for a network of 162 suburban trains running over 200 km, making
it the world's largest suburban network. Packed in "crush-dense capacity",
a term for trains carrying passengers four times their capacity, the
system trundles along with a doggedness that epitomises the spirit of the
city.
CURRY Global
Dish
In Britain, curry and its
succulent Anglicised derivative, the chicken Masala, have replaced fish
and chips as the most preferred dish, and many food foretellers are
baffled by McDonald's non-introduction of the McTikka. Robin Cook called
it the national dish of Britain, and football icon David Beckham
celebrated his World Cup qualifying winner by having chicken korma at
Manchester's Shimla Pinks. (He presumably mourned with fish and chips
after his team got knocked out.) And now honorary Londoner, Madonna, after
working on her accent, has been ordering a taxi curry takeout to feel as
British as possible.
Curry in India, the real curry, which some
suggest was invented by the Buddha himself, is wonderfully sprinkled with
spices that could burn an Occidental tongue. Some haute curries from a
pool of hundreds have more than a hundred ingredients, evolved in
consultation with a hakim, the acidic inputs well-placated by
counter-herbs to maintain a digestive balance. But after centuries of
casual cooking, the curry is now in trouble: two Japanese patent ensnarers
have an application pending that could give them exclusive rights to the
general process of making it. In all likelihood, it will be thrown out.
The dal makhni, as yet, is safe.
SILENT
VALLEY Paradise Saved
Silent Valley is among the top 10
biodiversity spots in the world
The name is a misnomer. Silent Valley is
actually teeming with some of the richest fauna and flora found in India.
Nestling in the wooded Western Ghats in Kerala, it is so called because of
the near absence of the omnipresent crickets that provide the background
hum in most tropical forests in India. Identified as among the top 10
biodiversity spots in the world, this ecological rarity would have been
swamped in the 1970s by a proposed hydel power project.
But an ecological movement to preserve it grew
spontaneously and drew massive support all across the country. The
movement's mascot-the highly endangered lion-tailed macaque-became the
symbol of India's first major ecological battle. In a landmark decision in
1980, the late prime minister Indira Gandhi ordered the state government
to abandon the dam project.
Now the Valley's pristine forests are there for
generations to admire, and act as inspiration to let nature be.
INFO-TECH
REVOLUTION Byte-ing the World
Till the early 1990s,
when NASSCOM, the Indian software industry's association, talked about Rs
4,000 crore of software exports, it was dismissed as a pipe dream by
bureaucrats and politicians. It's the best thing to have
happened.
Companies like Tata Consultancy Services,
Infosys and Wipro have steadily tracked global trends, networked with
technical institutions, pitched for projects and built on each success one
step at a time. Global giants like Texas Instruments and Motorola,
impressed by India's growing pool of it talent, came to the nursery to set
up shop.
Today, Indian software professionals are
among the most sought after in the local and global markets. Global
corporations are moving their backroom operations to India. So when
NASSCOM projects $60 billion or so in software exports by 2008, more than
India's total exports today, nobody blinks.
INDIAN POST Everywhere
Delivery
Even in the age of
telephone that soothes the disadvantage of illiteracy, the Indian postal
system, the largest in the world, thrives with a network of 1.5 lakh post
offices countrywide, in remote jungles, still more remote mountain
communities and hamlets in the middle of the Thar desert. The postal
system ships more than a million money orders a month-even spawning the
phrase for communities with migrant population, the money-order economy.
By virtue of its amazing network, the postal banking system is effectively
the biggest small savings institution in the country. It also services
over 25 lakh postal life insurance policies.
It's probably why the nation puts up with the
now-creaky, now-efficient system, despite the droves of postal workers who
descend for festival baksheesh. Maybe it's not such an unreasonable
demand. Where else in the world would you write "Darkness, Mumbai" and
have the letter unerringly delivered to the suburb of Andheri?
NEHRU
JACKET Power Dress
The Nehru jacket, a fashion oddity with its
lack of lapels and the conventional collar, has perhaps travelled much
wider and has proved more durable than its originator, India's first prime
minister.
In the 1960s, it stormed men's wardrobes,
thanks to star supporters like Johnny Carson and the Beatles. It would
have slid into oblivion in the latter part of the decade but for the James
Bond films, with the original Bond, Sean Connery, appearing in a
Nehru-collared jacket in Dr No. The dress swam back to the future in the
late 1990s-again tracing the 007 route-when comedian Mike Myers sported
the Nehru jacket as Austin Powers, the ultra-hip British agent. It soon
became a retro resurrect-something the Mao jacket never succeeded in
doing. British Prime Minister Tony Blair has gone to town in a Nehru
jacket and former South African leader Nelson Mandela has professed his
fondness for the cut.
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