Category Archives: Mumbai Mirror Column

Lost in the Mist of Time

Google Maps has changed the way we look at our sur­round­ings. This struck me a few months ago, when I was in Bhubanesh­war. I was track­ing the route to the hotel on Maps and hap­pened to men­tion to my hosts how wide and clean Bidyut Marg was. They looked at me puz­zled. I showed them

The Final Deletes

Yesterday’s papers were pretty much full of just one thing…the bud­get. I com­pletely fail to under­stand the point of this yearly tamasha. But the whole “event” does pro­vide gain­ful employ­ment to every­one from the finance min­is­ter to the finan­cial analysts…so I guess the enter­tain­ment value is worth the effort! Last Sun­day, 4 min­utes before I

Broken Windows

Every once in a few Thurs­day after­noons, I run into Samir Dalvie, who often comes up with inter­est­ing and chal­leng­ing points of view that some­times become fod­der for this col­umn. Thank you Samir for this one! This Thurs­day, he spoke to me about the “Bro­ken Win­dows” pos­tu­late, which I had read ear­lier in Mal­colm Gladwell’s “The

Something About Nothing (…and A Little for All)

I thought only actors got type­cast! After last week’s piece “The Namoral Dilemma”, I received emails, SMSes, blog com­ments and calls ask­ing why I had writ­ten a polit­i­cal piece and devi­ated from my usual focus on to day-to-day life in Matunga and Mum­bai. Seri­ously! There is a top 5 list of “rea­sons to hate marathon

The NaMoRal Dilemma

This is a con­fus­ing piece, sim­ply because I am con­fused! I don’t think we have ever had such a polar­iz­ing per­son as a Prime Min­is­te­r­ial can­di­date. And like so many peo­ple not liv­ing in Gujarat, despite being Gujarati myself, I have extremely mixed feel­ings! Hav­ing grown up with the lib­er­al­ism and ideals imbued by the

Walking…with our Lives in the Palms of our Hands

Most of us walk on Mum­bai roads car­ry­ing a death wish!   This piece was prompted by the acci­dent that hap­pened last week on the Jogesh­wari Vikhroli Link Road (JVLR), where an Indica mowed down six women, killing two. A death is a death. Such acci­dents should never hap­pen and my sym­pa­thies rest with the fam­i­lies

The Wrong Ways

I have just come back from a won­der­ful 3 days in Ahmed­abad after attend­ing a cousin’s wed­ding with my huge extended fam­ily from around the world…a typ­i­cal big, rea­son­ably fat Indian wed­ding with mul­ti­ple sub-plots and threads. In the end though, such wed­dings are all about the abil­ity to spend time with fam­ily with­out interruption…with

When Fear and Respect for the Law Cease to Exist

For some time now I have been won­der­ing aloud about the demon­stra­tions that were held in Delhi and some other parts of the coun­try. I under­stand can­dle­light walks express­ing sol­i­dar­ity and regret, but I am unable to fully com­pre­hend the rea­sons for the rest of the protests that tar­geted the Gov­ern­ment. While I get the

Mumbai Marathon Reminiscences

This would have been my 5th con­tin­u­ous half-marathon. I am reg­is­tered, have a bib, but can’t run…I have a com­mit­ment in another city that is even more impor­tant! If it was just another run (and there are so many of them these days), it wouldn’t have mattered…the Mum­bai Marathon has now mor­phed into some­thing big­ger

The Smart-Phone License

Two days ago, I came across a post by Ms Janell Bur­ley Hof­mann in the Huff­in­g­ton Post regard­ing an iPhone she had gifted her 13-year old, on con­di­tion he would agree to a writ­ten con­tract of rules. All of us who are par­ents of tweens and teens should read this post and then share it