<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747</id><updated>2009-12-07T18:12:09.855+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Chennai Daily Photo</title><subtitle type='html'>There was Chennapattanam and then there was Madras. 
About 357 years later, in 1996, she became Chennai. And whatever she may be called 370 years from now, she will always remain the "Queen of the Coromandel"!

Hopefully, this will give you a peek into her soul!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>576</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-7235730572908911501</id><published>2009-12-03T20:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-04T09:21:06.462+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mount Road'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landmark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='building'/><title type='text'>Who won?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It is quite characterless today, but 'Victory House' is a building that has seen a lot of action going on around it since the late 19th century. It was originally built for Whiteaway, Laidlaw &amp;amp; Co., a Calcutta firm (here's a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/23268776@N03/3030463591/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;picture of their headquarters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;) which had branches not only in India/Pakistan but also in Ceylon, Burma and the Malay Settlements. It is not known what the building was called when it was built for Whiteaway, Laidlaw &amp;amp; Co., but one story has it that after the Allied powers prevailed in the First World War, Whiteaway (or equally likely, Laidlaw), in a fit of pride, named the Madras branch 'Victory House'. Though the firm was quite successful in its other locations, it could never overtake the Spencer's of Madras and post-independence, found its clientele further dwindling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The building was then bought by C.R.Srinivasan of the &lt;em&gt;Swadesamitran&lt;/em&gt; for the newspaper's offices - their presses were in Royapettah, but perhaps Srinivasan was carried away by the symbolism: taking over 'Victory House' from its British owners reflecting the success of the newspaper's strident calls for 'self-rule'. Maybe he named it 'Victory House' after he bought it, celebrating that success. In any case, the newspaper itself fell away and was almost bankrupt by the mid-1970s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was sometime around then that The Swadesamitran Ltd began asking its tenants to move out of the Victory House, claiming that the century-old structure was unsafe for occupation. One of the tenants, who was paying a monthly rent of Rs.7,000/-, offered to buy the 10-ground property for Rs.20 lakhs. The situation became messy, with Swadesamitran going to court for an eviction and the tenant filing a counter-case arguing that Swadesamitran was backing out on their deal merely to raise the price. While I do not know the details of the arguments, or even the final judgement, it is easy to assume that the tenant won the case. Over the years since, that former tenant - VGP &amp;amp; Co. - has converted the entire building into one huge stockpile of consumer electronics and durables. Victory House has lost its earlier charm (you can see the earlier building in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hinduonnet.com/thehindu/mp/2003/07/23/images/2003072300090201.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;this picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;, on the right) and has become one more nondescript structure on Mount Road!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/Sxh-pbzkQCI/AAAAAAAAFqU/Gxwyd8fEkEI/s1600-h/DSC06765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411214202589429794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/Sxh-pbzkQCI/AAAAAAAAFqU/Gxwyd8fEkEI/s400/DSC06765.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-7235730572908911501?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/7235730572908911501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=7235730572908911501' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/7235730572908911501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/7235730572908911501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/12/who-won.html' title='Who won?'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/Sxh-pbzkQCI/AAAAAAAAFqU/Gxwyd8fEkEI/s72-c/DSC06765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-8137885289423313355</id><published>2009-12-02T22:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-03T11:05:28.987+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hotel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chetpet'/><title type='text'>Proof of herit-age</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In their earlier avatar, Harrison's Hotel did not find any need to advertise their age. When you turned your vehicle into their tree-shaded front yard, you knew that this was an institution with a lot of years behind it. The low round cane tables with their red-and-white-checked tableclothes, circled by cane chairs, out on the verandah of their bar - or was it the restaurant? - proclaimed the elegance of an era that was long-gone even in during the 1980s. Once there, you were transported to some plantation far away from the city. Sadly, even the cuisine was modelled on the spartan aspect of the plantations, so it was truly a 'throwback' place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;No wonder that it was losing out on its clientele in the beginning of the 21st century. So, away went the front yard, and the two-storied structure. In its place came the swank new boutique hotel - Harrisons. Even now there is some debate about what it was called in its pre-renovation days: was it Harrisons, or Meenam (which is one of the restaurants in the new hotel), Queens or O'Papa? All four names seem to have been in use earlier, but today it is unequivocally Harrisons, with the words 'Since 1885' under it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;There does not seem to be any document going all the way back to the 19th century, though. In the lobby of the Harrisons, there is this framed letter dated March 10, 1914, from the then Governor of Madras, Lord Pentland, appointing "Messrs Harrison &amp;amp; Co., to be Caterers and Confectioners in ordinary to His Excellency...". In the new-age lobby, few people bother to even glance at this relic. Those who do might wonder what this has to do with the current avatar - the cursory caption does not really capture the heritage of the institution!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410877914829466130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SxdMy6RqqhI/AAAAAAAAFqM/iB1WhCv0oUI/s400/DSC06758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-8137885289423313355?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/8137885289423313355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=8137885289423313355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/8137885289423313355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/8137885289423313355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/12/proof-of-herit-age.html' title='Proof of herit-age'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SxdMy6RqqhI/AAAAAAAAFqM/iB1WhCv0oUI/s72-c/DSC06758.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-7390130112055804078</id><published>2009-12-01T20:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-01T20:51:39.367+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theme day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cenotaph Road'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flyover'/><title type='text'>Waiting to fly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was said this flyover would be ready in a year's time. It has now been fifteen months since work began on this, the latest Chennai 'high-rise' and it looks good enough to drive on. Problem is, the approach and side roads at both ends of the Cenotaph Road - Turnbulls Road flyover are in a state of complete mess, so it doesn't look like the flyover is going to be put to use just yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's good news for a few of the kids from around the place. They have been using the nice, flat surface of the road as a cricket pitch over the past couple of weekends - at least there's some kind of 'driving' going on there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SxUwmPuufeI/AAAAAAAAFp8/jwXzhi_iiU8/s1600/DSC06755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410283960971197922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SxUwmPuufeI/AAAAAAAAFp8/jwXzhi_iiU8/s400/DSC06755.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-7390130112055804078?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/7390130112055804078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=7390130112055804078' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/7390130112055804078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/7390130112055804078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/12/waiting-to-fly.html' title='Waiting to fly'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SxUwmPuufeI/AAAAAAAAFp8/jwXzhi_iiU8/s72-c/DSC06755.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-4980844820080118816</id><published>2009-11-20T23:27:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-20T23:38:04.201+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rathna Cafe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Triplicane'/><title type='text'>Floating in it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The vada is supposed to be one of the oldest dishes from this part of the world, but it must have been a truly inspired moment when a foodie decided to soak, rather than just dip, her vada in the sambar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;There are few places better than Rathna Cafe in Triplicane where the sambar vada can be enjoyed in all its glory. They even leave behind a long-handled sambar pan (design patent pending, I'm sure) so that one isn't embarassed by having to ask for repeat servings of the sambar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Enough said. The tongue drools!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SwbZXzaiiWI/AAAAAAAAFpE/-yI-JDOZhCQ/s1600/DSC06489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406247405666601314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SwbZXzaiiWI/AAAAAAAAFpE/-yI-JDOZhCQ/s400/DSC06489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-4980844820080118816?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/4980844820080118816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=4980844820080118816' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/4980844820080118816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/4980844820080118816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/11/floating-in-it.html' title='Floating in it'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SwbZXzaiiWI/AAAAAAAAFpE/-yI-JDOZhCQ/s72-c/DSC06489.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-8216164216917022024</id><published>2009-11-19T22:05:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-19T23:05:38.696+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='University of Madras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taramani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='research'/><title type='text'>Think you're fast?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;From the air, it looks like a half-open switchblade knife, with a smaller appendage following the main blade. Located inside the Taramani campus of the University of Madras, the National Centre for Ultra-Fast Processes appears more like a bureaucratic office than the high-tech research facility it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The only one of its kind in the country, the NCUFP was set up to help researchers understand what happens in structures - physical, chemical or biological - during certain processes which take place in infinestimally small slices of time. The mind boggles so much at the mere description of such time-slices: nano-, pico- and femto-seconds, the last named being equal to 1 X 10^-15 of a second, that it is unable to imagine anything which can happen within that time. Apparently a &lt;a href="http://www.abc.net.au/quantum/stories/s141195.htm"&gt;lot of things do happen&lt;/a&gt;, enough to keep 4 full-time faculty members (and 2 Emeritus Professors in addition) busy guiding the 15 or so students doing their doctoral research in - well, some highly specialized areas. Typically, their research is around chemical processes, which usually take a few hundred femtoseconds to be completed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The femtosecond, however is not the smallest unit of time that has been observed until now; that distinction goes to the attosecond, which is 1 X 10^-18 of a second (or a thousandth of a femtosecond). But even the attosecond is not the theoretical smallest unit of time. For the theoretical scientist, that would be Planck Time, which is the time taken for light in a vacuum to travel one unit of Planck Length (the smallest distance about which anything can be known, theoretically); the equivalent of 5.39 X 10^-44 seconds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You certainly need more than just sharp eyes to spot the action at that speed - and here's Chennai using those eyes for all of us, all over the world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SwV3xZhOW-I/AAAAAAAAFo8/9fCkzN-hCOQ/s1600/DSC04767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405858618275683298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SwV3xZhOW-I/AAAAAAAAFo8/9fCkzN-hCOQ/s400/DSC04767.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-8216164216917022024?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/8216164216917022024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=8216164216917022024' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/8216164216917022024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/8216164216917022024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/11/think-youre-fast.html' title='Think you&apos;re fast?'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SwV3xZhOW-I/AAAAAAAAFo8/9fCkzN-hCOQ/s72-c/DSC04767.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-5878872733918681175</id><published>2009-11-18T22:35:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-18T22:48:37.768+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Triplicane'/><title type='text'>Band-stand</title><content type='html'>Well, not exactly. The Major Band is on the move, getting ready for their next gig from the top of their vehicle, which also serves as their stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SwQsGc3G97I/AAAAAAAAFo0/5afNrk737Mg/s1600/DSC06474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405493942089611186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SwQsGc3G97I/AAAAAAAAFo0/5afNrk737Mg/s400/DSC06474.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-5878872733918681175?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/5878872733918681175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=5878872733918681175' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/5878872733918681175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/5878872733918681175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/11/band-stand.html' title='Band-stand'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SwQsGc3G97I/AAAAAAAAFo0/5afNrk737Mg/s72-c/DSC06474.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-1286037711103663476</id><published>2009-11-17T22:37:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-17T23:19:46.510+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fort St George'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='army'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='statue'/><title type='text'>The Soldiers Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;St Mary's Church, inside Fort St George, is packed with memorials to British officers long gone. In almost all cases, the inscriptions on their memorials are lengthy enough to provide several clues to the officer's career and accomplishments. One of the few exceptions to this rule is this statue on whose pedestal it just says, "Conway - Adjutant General - Obiit 13th May 1837 / Erected by the Army and by the Public". That's most probably because there was quite simply too much to say about Thomas Henry Somerset Conway, who had served in India, "having never quitted the country", for the entire duration of his 44 years' service with the army. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It is also likely that he spent a vast majority of those years in Madras. A story tells of him, then a young Ensign beginning his career, looking out through a window of the Exchange House in Fort St George when he was tricked into believing that the House was on fire. Upon which Conway jumped out of the window and broke his leg, no doubt providing a lot of merriment to his brother Ensigns. From those early days in Madras, he went on to become the Adjutant General of Madras, a position he held for 28 years, under eight Commanders-in-Chief. During his service he covered almost every military campaign in south India, apart from seeing action in the Mahrattah War and serving on the Military Finance Committee at Calcutta. Unlucky with promotions, he remained a rung lower than his contemporaries, a circumstance that some attributed to his unrelenting discipline and rigid integrity (it is said that he died without leaving behind a shilling - for a British officer in early 19th century Madras, that's saying something!). Those qualities also gave him an unmatched understanding of "every thing relating to the dress, drill, appearance and discipline of an army". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Technically, he was the Brigadier at Hyderabad when he died. However, he hadn't yet formally assumed that post, for he died of cholera at Guntoor, en route to taking charge at Hyderabad; which is why this statue (by Turnouth) credits him as Adjutant General. Though he was absolutely strict as a disciplinarian, unwilling to distingush the human from the organization, he was held in high regard by the men who were under his command - and that's why, in small letters, right on top of the pedestal, it says "The Soldiers' Friend"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SwLYuw0xjQI/AAAAAAAAFos/SdPBYyzECLw/s1600/DSC01719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405120800689851650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SwLYuw0xjQI/AAAAAAAAFos/SdPBYyzECLw/s400/DSC01719.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-1286037711103663476?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/1286037711103663476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=1286037711103663476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/1286037711103663476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/1286037711103663476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/11/soldiers-friend.html' title='The Soldiers Friend'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SwLYuw0xjQI/AAAAAAAAFos/SdPBYyzECLw/s72-c/DSC01719.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-5347680778654754671</id><published>2009-11-16T22:08:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-16T22:49:51.238+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poonamallee High Road'/><title type='text'>Still red, after all these years</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nacoonline.org/NACO"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;National AIDS Control Organization&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; (NACO) has installed 11,025 Condom Vending Machines (CVM) across all metros and major cities in order to "provide anytime access to quality condoms in a non-embarrassing situation". By that objective, the CVMs have to be placed discreetly and therefore lack the in-your-face subtlety of the family planning advertisements of the 1970s. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Those advertisements could be seen everywhere - especially along the walls of houses and barns in the 'mofussil' areas. Showing a husband, wife and two children and the slogan "We two, ours two" (or local variants thereof), the ads would also have a large inverted red triangle. That triangle went on to become the generic logo of family planning programmes not just in India but also in several other countries. The man who is credited with coming up with that logo, Dharmendra Kumar (Deep) Tyagi, died childless at 41, before he could see the amazing recall his design provided the programmes. But his memory lives on in the name of one of the largest organizations providing subsidized condoms to many parts of the world - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dktinternational.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;DKT International&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;, founded in 1989 by Phil Harvey, who had worked with Deep Tyagi in the 1960s. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;DKT International today is a key supplier to NACO; apart from the condoms, DKT International also provides support on distribution of contraceptive products, and for various community sensitising programmes across the country. Somehow, they seem to have got one thing wrong: red may have been the right colour for the inverted triangle, but when you want people to use something, shouldn't you be choosing a colour that invites them to go ahead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SwGBOjT1bjI/AAAAAAAAFok/982l-EElyF8/s1600/DSC05542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404743114817891890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SwGBOjT1bjI/AAAAAAAAFok/982l-EElyF8/s400/DSC05542.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-5347680778654754671?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/5347680778654754671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=5347680778654754671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/5347680778654754671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/5347680778654754671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/11/still-red-after-all-these-years.html' title='Still red, after all these years'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SwGBOjT1bjI/AAAAAAAAFok/982l-EElyF8/s72-c/DSC05542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-3056094444020993432</id><published>2009-11-15T19:59:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-15T22:44:20.536+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mount Road'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simpsons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='business'/><title type='text'>Amalgam of businesses</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I must have been in the 7th standard or so when I first noticed this building and that was because I had just learnt that 'amalgam' was a compound of mercury. Ever since, I've looked out for this sign whenever I am on this stretch of Mount Road; I don't think the sign has changed from my first sighting of it many, many years ago!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe it hasn't changed ever since the company was formed sometime in the late 1930s. Sir Alexander MacDougall and W.W.Ladden, the then Chairman and Managing Director respectively of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-factory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Simpson &amp;amp; Co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;., decided that Simpson's be controlled by a holding company and hence set up Amalgamations. Also with them as the only other shareholder/Directors of Amalgamations were P.Reid and S.Anantharamakrishnan; the latter, referred to as "J", was possibly the only 'native' Director of Simpson &amp;amp; Co. until then. Over the years, many other companies were formed or were brought into the Amalgamations fold. Today, there are almost 40 companies in the Group, spanning all kinds of businesses from tea to tractors, but mainly around automobile and auto-component businesses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In the 70-odd years that it has been around, the Amalgamations Group has never sought to build a brand for itself. Like most of the companies in the Group - actually, like many a Chennai-headquartered company - it has been a silent achiever over the decades!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SwAeKCPVqCI/AAAAAAAAFoE/PRawG8YaTMQ/s1600-h/DSC05095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404352710593325090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SwAeKCPVqCI/AAAAAAAAFoE/PRawG8YaTMQ/s400/DSC05095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-3056094444020993432?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/3056094444020993432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=3056094444020993432' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/3056094444020993432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/3056094444020993432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/11/amalgam-of-businesses.html' title='Amalgam of businesses'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SwAeKCPVqCI/AAAAAAAAFoE/PRawG8YaTMQ/s72-c/DSC05095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-8437572352070852820</id><published>2009-11-14T23:31:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-14T23:39:59.595+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Railways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Solid gate</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You'd expect a gate to the &lt;a href="http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/08/headquarters.html"&gt;Southern Railway's headquarters building&lt;/a&gt; to have some indication about the building. There is nothing in all the iron-work on this gate which directly refers to the Southern Railways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But look closely and on the top right corner of the gate, you can make out the intertwined letters "MSMR". That's what the building was originally meant for, the Madras and Southern Mahratta Railways. Though the MSMR is no more (it was merged with the South Indian Railways and Mysore State Railways to form the Southern Railways in 1951), the letters still live on here. Now, isn't this a gate that has stood the test of time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/Sv7w9QV5qvI/AAAAAAAAFnM/zQWWkfebFl0/s1600-h/DSC06046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404021538040687346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/Sv7w9QV5qvI/AAAAAAAAFnM/zQWWkfebFl0/s400/DSC06046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-8437572352070852820?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/8437572352070852820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=8437572352070852820' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/8437572352070852820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/8437572352070852820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/11/solid-gate.html' title='Solid gate'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/Sv7w9QV5qvI/AAAAAAAAFnM/zQWWkfebFl0/s72-c/DSC06046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-8497560176876657556</id><published>2009-11-13T18:54:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-13T20:30:19.627+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netaji'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gandhi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landmark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='building'/><title type='text'>A Summit, a Peak</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You'd probably not notice this building if you're going up Bharathi Salai (Pycrofts Road) on your vehicle, but there's no way you can miss seeing it if you are on foot. It is not the oldest building around, but there's a certain art-deco kind of feel to it, so you want to stop and stare at it a bit. It is definitely worth a stare; apart from the reliefs of Lakshmi (on the left) and Saraswati (on the right), there is a headless figure of Lord Subramanian between them. Topping them all is a bust of Mahatma Gandhi, placed on a globe showing the Indian subcontinent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Each floor seems to have a name of its own; starting with "Siva Mani" on the ground floor, we move up through "Sri Rama Nilayam" and "Swami's Summit", before reaching the penthouse (if it can be called that), which is named "Gandhi Peak". The house was built sometime in the early 1920s by SP Ayyaswami Mudaliar, a civil engineer who was also an active member of the Indian National Congress. Maybe he had ideas of turning the whole building over to the Congress, because there is a plaque saying "Donor Engineer S.P.Aiyaswami" somewhere on the facade. He didn't do any such thing, however, for his descendents continue to stay in this building, adding to the multitude of signs indicating the many purposes the building has been used for - "Sundaralaya 1926" says one, "Sivaraja Bhavanam 1926", says another; a third says "Professor S.P.Singaravelu Institute". A much newer sign says "S.P.Dhananjaya 149 Bharathi Salai".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But the newest of them all is a plaque on the gate-post, one that does not appear in this picture, which celebrates the 5 days that &lt;a href="http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2008/08/disagreeing-with-gandhi.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Netaji&lt;/em&gt; Subhas Chandra Bose&lt;/a&gt; stayed in this building, over two visits, in September 1939 and January 1940. Maybe it was between those visits that &lt;em&gt;Netaji&lt;/em&gt; firmed up his strategy of aligning with the Axis powers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/Sv1qvxdWHiI/AAAAAAAAFmQ/RUa7RzM29LI/s1600-h/DSC06426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403592496877280802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/Sv1qvxdWHiI/AAAAAAAAFmQ/RUa7RzM29LI/s400/DSC06426.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-8497560176876657556?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/8497560176876657556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=8497560176876657556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/8497560176876657556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/8497560176876657556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/11/summit-peak.html' title='A Summit, a Peak'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/Sv1qvxdWHiI/AAAAAAAAFmQ/RUa7RzM29LI/s72-c/DSC06426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-9165385633619823853</id><published>2009-11-12T22:50:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-12T23:39:41.690+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tradition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecosystem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crocodile Bank'/><title type='text'>From darkness to light</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The &lt;a href="http://ngm.nationalgeographic.com/"&gt;National Geographic magazine&lt;/a&gt; calls it "...&lt;em&gt;probably the only successful example of the sustainable use of a wild species in India.&lt;/em&gt;".  The &lt;a href="http://www.madrascrocodilebank.org/Our%20Associates.htm"&gt;Irula Snake Catchers Industrial Cooperative Society&lt;/a&gt; (ISCICS), which is thus described, has been around since 1978, but I first got to know about them in the early 1990s, when a friend working with an NGO contracted the ISCICS to catch rats that had become a menace in the Madras Central station. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Irula tribe gets its name from the Tamizh word '&lt;em&gt;irul&lt;/em&gt;', meaning darkness. It is not important whether the word signified their complexion (they are supposedly descended from Negrito stock) or the timing of their chief occupation, for they would be active during nights, hunting rats and snakes. The latter catered to the demand of the global skin trade, ending up as shoes or bags with high fashion labels. The tribespeople were famed for their ability to track and catch any snake, especially the poisonous king cobras and the Russell's vipers, which were numerous in the regions around Madras. It is estimated that the entire population of the Irula tribe - about 250,000 people today - has always been concentrated around Chennai, and was entirely dependent on catching and skinning snakes to make a living. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Wildlife Protection Act of 1972, while being a boon in general, struck a body blow to the Irulas' livelihood by making it illegal to hunt wild animals. And then in 1976, export of snake skins was banned under the Act. Many Irulas were forced to turn to other occupations, which they promptly made a hash of. Even after a couple of generations, the Irulas are uncomfortable in the mainstream, though a majority of them are now part of it. A small group, however, formed the ISCICS in 1978 under the guidance of Romulus Whitaker, the man behind the Madras Snake Park and the &lt;a href="http://www.madrascrocodilebank.org/"&gt;Madras Crocodile Bank Trust&lt;/a&gt;. The ISCICS members (about 500 of them now) continue to catch snakes, especially poisonous ones. But there is a difference; they catch them live, tag them, house them for about a month, during which time they are milked for their venom once a week. At the end of the month, the snake is released in the wild and they are not brought in again for at least 3 months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The members of the ISCICS have been scrupulously following the processes for capturing, milking and releasing the snakes. They also have some space within the Crocodile Bank for demonstrating the venom milking and to speak about the snake species around Chennai. With all these efforts, they earn enough to live with the modern-day norms without sacrificing their ancestral skills - now, how's that for sustainability!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SvxG8d9-QZI/AAAAAAAAFmI/vH3L0JVX3Gk/s1600-h/DSC06263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403271657588408722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SvxG8d9-QZI/AAAAAAAAFmI/vH3L0JVX3Gk/s400/DSC06263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-9165385633619823853?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/9165385633619823853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=9165385633619823853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/9165385633619823853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/9165385633619823853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/11/from-darkness-to-light.html' title='From darkness to light'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SvxG8d9-QZI/AAAAAAAAFmI/vH3L0JVX3Gk/s72-c/DSC06263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-1564247652716096217</id><published>2009-11-11T21:50:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-11T22:36:53.156+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='symbol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><title type='text'>Multicoloured flower</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The State Flower of Tamil Nadu is indeed a rather unique specimen. The young flower of the Glory Lily (&lt;em&gt;Gloriosa superba&lt;/em&gt;) starts off with its mostly-flat green petals drooping downwards. As the flower grows, not only do the petals lengthen out, but they also begin to get all crinkly and move from their droopishness to curve backwards. In the process, they also change colour from green to red, passing through a stage of partial, if not complete yellow. As the petals curve back, the stamens of the flower follow them part-way, and in the mature flower, appear like outriggers stabilising the flower. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The flower has medicinal properties. Which also means that it is poisonous, if the dosage is exceeded or otherwise improperly administered. Seeing some of us carrying this flower with us, the locals ran up to ask us to drop the flower and to make sure we washed our hands well: it is indeed that poisonous, they insisted. Though it is the root that is the most poisonous (most medicinal), the leaves and the flower can also cause acute discomfort all along the digestive system, so why take a chance? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Because of its medicinal value, the plant is apparently becoming scarce. I don't think it is very easy to spot one in Chennai. In fact, I saw this one in the Thattekad forest in Kerala!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SvrpQbisj6I/AAAAAAAAFmA/4F1FEuuBHTE/s1600-h/DSC06630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402887171464794018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SvrpQbisj6I/AAAAAAAAFmA/4F1FEuuBHTE/s400/DSC06630.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-1564247652716096217?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/1564247652716096217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=1564247652716096217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/1564247652716096217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/1564247652716096217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/11/multicoloured-flower.html' title='Multicoloured flower'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SvrpQbisj6I/AAAAAAAAFmA/4F1FEuuBHTE/s72-c/DSC06630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-2856692465642074027</id><published>2009-11-06T16:32:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-06T16:35:24.869+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Missing, inaction</title><content type='html'>Rather, action has been on a few other fronts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have slipped out of the 'Daily' habit on this blog, but you have my word that it is only for a short while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regular service will resume on November 11, 2009, God willing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good habits should not be broken, so please do keep visiting, and keep those comments coming!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-2856692465642074027?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/2856692465642074027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=2856692465642074027' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/2856692465642074027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/2856692465642074027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/11/missing-inaction.html' title='Missing, inaction'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-7606654398912489870</id><published>2009-10-29T18:05:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-12T23:46:10.565+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kamarajar Salai'/><title type='text'>Mysterious obelisk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have no idea what this is here for. It does not appear to have been properly finished, either. An &lt;a href="http://spk100.sulekha.com/mstore/spk100/albums/napierbridge01.jpg"&gt;1895 picture of the Napier Bridge&lt;/a&gt; shows an obelisk at the north-eastern end of the bridge, but that looks like a pretty much completed structure. Maybe it was knocked down at some point, and an apology of a replacement was made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But why am I thinking obelisks today? There is no connection between those indomitable Gauls who turn 50 today and the city of Chennai, save for the &lt;a href="http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2008/08/french-connection.html"&gt;three years that Madras was under French rule&lt;/a&gt;. Yet, on behalf of all the Asterix / Obelix fans of Chennai, Bon Anniversaire!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SumQG7t79fI/AAAAAAAAFkw/CAowmkY-oQ0/s1600-h/DSC06363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398004077164230130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SumQG7t79fI/AAAAAAAAFkw/CAowmkY-oQ0/s400/DSC06363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-7606654398912489870?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/7606654398912489870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=7606654398912489870' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/7606654398912489870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/7606654398912489870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/10/mysterious-obelisk.html' title='Mysterious obelisk'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SumQG7t79fI/AAAAAAAAFkw/CAowmkY-oQ0/s72-c/DSC06363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-5969200142716012643</id><published>2009-10-28T18:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-29T18:01:14.449+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vehicles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='business'/><title type='text'>Keep your cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It is the end of October and the rains aren't here yet. Worse, the heat remains terrible. Iced drinks continue to do brisk business. Though there are all kinds of refrigeration equipment and cold storage options available these days, the demand for readymade-ice continues to hold steady. This person, delivering a 5-kg block to a fruit juice centre is part of a reasonably big industry which is mostly ignored by the general public. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The city's demand for 'block-ice' is large enough to sustain several ice factories; the exact number can only be a matter of conjecture, for there are many run clandestinely, providing smaller sizes than the industrial norms of 50-kg and 140-kg blocks. What we see on the streets are obviously far smaller, with a 50-kg block probably taking care of the needs of about 10 to 20 'juice centres'. These blocks typically come from the factories of south Chennai, for they are the ones catering to demand from hotels, clubs, hospitals and the like. The ice factories of north Chennai on the other hand deal almost exclusively with the fishing industry: both seagoing and land-based. Boats that go out to sea carry on them 5 tonnes of ice for a week-long trip; the chilling plants on shore need large volumes of ice while they process the daily catch. By one estimate, the city consumes over 100 tonnes of 'industrial ice' every month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wonder where they will get all the water they need, if the rains continue to stay away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/Sul1KNv4xUI/AAAAAAAAFko/g0stmyRAb_Y/s1600-h/DSC06486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397974446729905474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/Sul1KNv4xUI/AAAAAAAAFko/g0stmyRAb_Y/s400/DSC06486.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-5969200142716012643?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/5969200142716012643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=5969200142716012643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/5969200142716012643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/5969200142716012643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/10/keep-your-cool.html' title='Keep your cool'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/Sul1KNv4xUI/AAAAAAAAFko/g0stmyRAb_Y/s72-c/DSC06486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-9026978841760567356</id><published>2009-10-27T21:14:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-27T22:53:48.100+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Triplicane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='police'/><title type='text'>"Jaambajaar Jaggu theriyuma,...."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Where the character came from is not really known, but given the Madrasi's penchant for alliteration, Jaambajaar Jaggu is more likely a legendary figment of imagination. I'm not sure if kids these days have any local personification of a bumbling villain, but Jaggu was it for quite a lot of people from the '60s through to the '80s. The first time he came on the scene was probably in the movie "&lt;em&gt;Bommalattam&lt;/em&gt;", with Manorama singing "&lt;em&gt;Vaa vadhiyare vootande / nee varankatti naan vidamatten / Jaambajjaa Jaggu / naan Saidapettai kokku&lt;/em&gt;" to Cho Ramaswamy (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x5qzl4mKCgE"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;here's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; the song from the movie). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then came Cho's stage play "Madras by Night". Cho makes his entrance asking the question "&lt;em&gt;Jaambajaar Jaggu theriyuma unakku, Jaambajaar Jaggu?&lt;/em&gt;" ("Do you know Jaambajaar Jaggu?"). Cho plays a police constable in Madras of the '60s, forever dropping names of rowdies that he has encountered (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-6974420193721342078#docid=124138231955285909"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;here's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; a clip: Jaggu's name drops in the 2nd minute). With that, the name took off and though no one has ever seen him to this day, Jaggu continues to be a menace-laden character, appearing most recently as the villain in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hinduonnet.com/thehindu/2001/07/30/stories/13300867.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;children's book "Trash"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;, published in 2001.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So, when I see the Zambazar Police Station, it is difficult for me to think of anything else but a police constable in the '60s, wearing starched khaki shorts ("...with pockets large enough to hide a monkey", as a school teacher once said), trying to show off - no matter that Zam Bazar has much more than Jaggu to offer us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SucV3dq3nbI/AAAAAAAAFhc/VmwlMGvc1Ts/s1600-h/DSC06456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397306721028251058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SucV3dq3nbI/AAAAAAAAFhc/VmwlMGvc1Ts/s400/DSC06456.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-9026978841760567356?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/9026978841760567356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=9026978841760567356' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/9026978841760567356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/9026978841760567356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/10/jaambajaar-jaggu-theriyuma.html' title='&quot;Jaambajaar Jaggu theriyuma,....&quot;'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SucV3dq3nbI/AAAAAAAAFhc/VmwlMGvc1Ts/s72-c/DSC06456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-7587182552723948144</id><published>2009-10-26T19:35:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-27T20:59:26.408+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mylapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='building'/><title type='text'>Visually separated</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quite close to the '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/10/old-townhouses.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;old townhouses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;' of Mylapore is this building, which is actually quite distinct from the structures around it. It must have been a twin house at sometime, with one side being quite the mirror image of the other. Interestingly, both sides have space for commercial activity, though my guess is that those were originally meant to be enclosed car-parking spaces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;All other things being equal, the shops provide the distinction between the two residences. On the right is Joseph Store, a general store offering all kinds of provisions; on the left is Sri Vinayaka Auto Works. Maybe the residents thought this differentiation wasn't good enough, so they painted their portions - including the grills and bannisters - in different colours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SucNty3N-zI/AAAAAAAAFhU/CKF8pWzZbwo/s1600-h/DSC06209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397297758825478962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SucNty3N-zI/AAAAAAAAFhU/CKF8pWzZbwo/s400/DSC06209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-7587182552723948144?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/7587182552723948144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=7587182552723948144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/7587182552723948144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/7587182552723948144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/10/visually-separated.html' title='Visually separated'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SucNty3N-zI/AAAAAAAAFhU/CKF8pWzZbwo/s72-c/DSC06209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-8427987604460033399</id><published>2009-10-25T16:33:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-27T20:35:19.145+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecosystem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='butterfly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adayar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildlife'/><title type='text'>New flier spotted</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By me, that is. A visit to &lt;a href="http://www.adyarpoonga.com/english/"&gt;Adyar Poonga&lt;/a&gt; yesterday added two more butterflies to my list. This is one of them - the Lime Butterfly (&lt;em&gt;Papilio demoleus&lt;/em&gt;).  Although it is described as the most common of the 'Swallowtail' butterflies, I am fairly sure there weren't too many of these in Chennai until a few days, maybe a few weeks, ago. And then, suddenly, they seemed to be everywhere around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;One explanation is that they are migrating from the hills to the plains. Maybe they are moving to avoid the cold, maybe to find food. The movements of butterflies seem to be more mysterious than those of birds and much more difficult to study. Yet, almost anyone in Chennai with even a casual interest in nature would have (and several have, indeed) observed the more-than-usual number of butterflies this season. In some places - by the &lt;a href="http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-bridge-and-half.html"&gt;Thiru Vi Ka bridge&lt;/a&gt;, for instance - the air is thick with these and other butterflies; birds swoop and swerve, trying to catch them. If more motorists were nature enthusiasts, traffic on the bridge would have come to a standstill!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SucEPa1jN5I/AAAAAAAAFhM/S3iidaM9L9A/s1600-h/DSC06411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397287341375305618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SucEPa1jN5I/AAAAAAAAFhM/S3iidaM9L9A/s400/DSC06411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-8427987604460033399?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/8427987604460033399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=8427987604460033399' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/8427987604460033399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/8427987604460033399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-flier-spotted.html' title='New flier spotted'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SucEPa1jN5I/AAAAAAAAFhM/S3iidaM9L9A/s72-c/DSC06411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-5676881948939147637</id><published>2009-10-24T21:47:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-24T22:46:01.729+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Railways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chennai Central'/><title type='text'>Waiting for the train</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Inside Chennai Central. As the passengers wait for their rake to come in, the 'licenced porter' uses the break to take a quick nap in the aisle. Everyone will burst into action the moment a coach is sighted in the distance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SuM17SscDoI/AAAAAAAAFg8/m8AAGc-sNTE/s1600-h/DSC05956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396216071266766466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SuM17SscDoI/AAAAAAAAFg8/m8AAGc-sNTE/s400/DSC05956.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-5676881948939147637?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/5676881948939147637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=5676881948939147637' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/5676881948939147637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/5676881948939147637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/10/waiting-for-train.html' title='Waiting for the train'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SuM17SscDoI/AAAAAAAAFg8/m8AAGc-sNTE/s72-c/DSC05956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-8209851097838126650</id><published>2009-10-23T23:55:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:44:02.202+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corporation of Chennai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nandanam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hoarding'/><title type='text'>Images on the roadside</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;After having all the hoardings on Chennai's streets removed, the next step for the Corporation of Chennai was to clear posters and graffiti from all the public walls in Chennai. Though the hoardings came down more than 18 months ago, there was a long gap before the next step was implemented (guess the elections had something to do with it). Effective August 1 of this year, all random art and pastings on flyover and subway walls have been banned. The ban also extends to any public walls on Mount Road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bringing the hoardings down signalled the end of the huge, originally hand-painted but recently digitally-crafted cinema advertisements which were very much part of Chennai. And now, the bare walls would take away another slice of kitschy art: political graffiti. The limited set of colours used by earlier political artists (colours of the parties flags) had given way to &lt;a href="http://chennaidailyfoto.wordpress.com/2009/08/20/graffiti-how-its-painted/"&gt;bright, multicoloured works&lt;/a&gt; a while ago. It was felt that bare walls would make the stretch of road seem dull, so the Corporation kind of let loose a set of artists on those walls. The first stretch to be done was a stretch near the YMCA, Nandanam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;With a variety of themes - buildings and structures of Tamil Nadu, sculptures and cultural heritage being a few - and a good dose of imaginary imagery thrown in, the paintings seem rather unconnected, if one spends the time to look at them. But for the most part, one is whizzing by in a hurry to get someplace and the overall effect is that a riot of colour is passing one by!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SuKgSwGMiUI/AAAAAAAAFg0/TtfVARyO9Eo/s1600-h/DSC06391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396051547552254274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SuKgSwGMiUI/AAAAAAAAFg0/TtfVARyO9Eo/s400/DSC06391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-8209851097838126650?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/8209851097838126650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=8209851097838126650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/8209851097838126650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/8209851097838126650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/10/images-on-roadside.html' title='Images on the roadside'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SuKgSwGMiUI/AAAAAAAAFg0/TtfVARyO9Eo/s72-c/DSC06391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-4507550544226912609</id><published>2009-10-22T19:47:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:47:57.794+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mylapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='building'/><title type='text'>Fork in the road</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe that's a shop in the building at the end of the road, with its wooden doors still shut below an awning which appears to be falling under the weight of the previous night's rain. Mundagakanni Amman Koil Street, from where this photo was taken, veers off to the right; the spur on the left is Nattu Subbarayan Street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is in Mylapore, very much part of Old Madras and yet, quite different from the streets of George Town. Indeed, these areas were populated much before George Town was. Predominantly revolving around religious activity, these bustle on these streets had God, rather than Mammon, in mind. These are streets where a new face is spotted quickly, and the residents wonder what the stranger is doing, walking their paths. Of course, they are not all that insular, what with many vehicles trying to take a quicker route to their destination through these back roads. But the pedestrian still invites curious glances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Many of the buildings are over half-a-century old, but several have been refurbished and expanded to keep pace with modern day requirements. The building on the corner, however, seems to be just the way it always was!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SuBuL59tI-I/AAAAAAAAFgs/LObl-XF354E/s1600-h/DSC06197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395433504407102434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SuBuL59tI-I/AAAAAAAAFgs/LObl-XF354E/s400/DSC06197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-4507550544226912609?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/4507550544226912609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=4507550544226912609' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/4507550544226912609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/4507550544226912609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/10/fork-in-road.html' title='Fork in the road'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/SuBuL59tI-I/AAAAAAAAFgs/LObl-XF354E/s72-c/DSC06197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-862908902287063836</id><published>2009-10-21T23:05:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:46:19.669+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Victoria Public Hall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landmark'/><title type='text'>Grateful for other reasons?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This defunct fountain in front of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/08/public-place.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Victoria Public Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; proclaims the city's gratitude to a former governor not once but three times, going by the plaques on each of the three faces of the centrepiece. Sir Charles Edward Trevelyan, who is so honoured, was the Governor of Madras for just a short while, from March 1859 to May 1860. Even in that short stint, he did enough for him to be held dear by the citizens of Madras. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For starters, he made land ownership easier, bringing in reforms that allowed freehold titles to be bought. He is also credited with conceptualizing the People's Park; a 116-acre garden spread which had over 5 miles of road inside it, meandering around 11 ponds, a bandstand, tennis courts, a public bath and a very basic zoo. It is for this that he is remembered: the plaques say "...to whom Madras is indebted for The Peoples Park". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But there's a lot more that Trevelyan needs to be remembered for. When he was governor of Madras, his council and he disagreed with a proposal for taxation drawn up by the Financial Member of the Legislative Council for India. And he made his disagreement public, by sending an open telegram to Calcutta and later, by releasing (or allowing the release of) the minutes of a Council meeting where the opposition was recorded. Though he was censured and recalled to England for this action, he was vindicated and returned to India in 1862 as the Financial Member! In the interim, he crafted the principles which guided the creation of the Indian Civil Service. With so much to his credit, one guesses that the city's gratitude stemmed from something more than Trevelyan's civic sensibility!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/St__xg5rSkI/AAAAAAAAFgk/rlz46q1fv0I/s1600-h/DSC06357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395312104723663426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/St__xg5rSkI/AAAAAAAAFgk/rlz46q1fv0I/s400/DSC06357.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-862908902287063836?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/862908902287063836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=862908902287063836' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/862908902287063836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/862908902287063836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/10/grateful-for-other-reasons.html' title='Grateful for other reasons?'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/St__xg5rSkI/AAAAAAAAFgk/rlz46q1fv0I/s72-c/DSC06357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-2936530136256330962</id><published>2009-10-20T20:55:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-22T12:05:10.339+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poonamallee High Road'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shop'/><title type='text'>Sky-high</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A long time ago, one would look down into the forecourt of the Hotel Arun, when passing it on Poonamallee High Road. The first thing that the developers did after taking over the property was to raise it up to the road level. During the process, they also blocked part of the Cooum's bed; an act that sparked off some tensions and delayed progress on the mall they were developing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It has now been almost a month since the first phase of the Ampa Skywalk has been opened; after nearly 4 years of waiting, folks are probably waiting for all the shops, the multiplex screens and the food court to come up before passing judgement on whether this is good enough to be a hip hangout. Big attraction - a walkway inside the mall, 80 feet above ground, which you will have to cross to watch movies at the PVR Cinemas (which I believe are yet to open). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It hasn't yet become so popular as to cause traffic pile-ups. Or did I pass by at the wrong time of the day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/St_clzHF2BI/AAAAAAAAFgc/WLMAgi-0WIw/s1600-h/DSC06383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395273420546365458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/St_clzHF2BI/AAAAAAAAFgc/WLMAgi-0WIw/s400/DSC06383.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-2936530136256330962?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/2936530136256330962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=2936530136256330962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/2936530136256330962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/2936530136256330962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/10/sky-high.html' title='Sky-high'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/St_clzHF2BI/AAAAAAAAFgc/WLMAgi-0WIw/s72-c/DSC06383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2188431352689766747.post-1733281557736512894</id><published>2009-10-19T19:51:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-21T22:30:26.811+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monsoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marina Beach'/><title type='text'>River mouth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;At its northern end, just after the &lt;a href="http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2008/04/mgr.html"&gt;MGR&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2008/06/big-brother.html"&gt;Anna&lt;/a&gt; Memorials, the mouth of the Cooum marks the 'public' limit of the Marina Beach. Not that the public flock to see the river meeting the Bay of Bengal. It is rather dull, but that is only to be expected. &lt;a href="http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2008/09/boating-on-river.html"&gt;The Cooum&lt;/a&gt;, at the end of its 65 km run, is weighed down by all the muck that has been poured into it (mostly along its last 16 km within Chennai city) and is barely moving along, more sludge than water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For maybe just a couple of days in the year, the waters of the Cooum would be racing to the Bay of Bengal. That happens when (and if) the storm water drains do their job during the monsoons. There are 16 canals which collect the runoff from those drains and pour it into the Cooum (and to the other waterways  of Chennai - the Adayar River and the Otteri Nullah), en route to the Bay of Bengal. Works well in theory; but with Chennai being quite a flat city, any blockage of the drains will cause the city to flood up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;One of the largest potential blockage points has been the silting - and sedimenting - of the Cooum's mouth. Though it is sometimes cleared up during the monsoon by the sea, most of the time, the waves deposit sediments which clog up the mouth. October is normally the month when the authorities clear up the mouth - and other passages. Let's hope they do it well enough for us to have a flood-less monsoon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/St84WJHjWrI/AAAAAAAAFgU/XKBwRBcScYI/s1600-h/DSC06367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395092831669017266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/St84WJHjWrI/AAAAAAAAFgU/XKBwRBcScYI/s400/DSC06367.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2188431352689766747-1733281557736512894?l=chennaimadras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/feeds/1733281557736512894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2188431352689766747&amp;postID=1733281557736512894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/1733281557736512894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2188431352689766747/posts/default/1733281557736512894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chennaimadras.blogspot.com/2009/10/river-mouth.html' title='River mouth'/><author><name>Shantaram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18175992199727107267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06071065629673175270'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mk_8WMjGwfQ/St84WJHjWrI/AAAAAAAAFgU/XKBwRBcScYI/s72-c/DSC06367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>