Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Notes

Last weekend I went to the bank to draw some cash. I was waiting at the cash counter and watching the various activities around. There was a young couple, pleasant looking and chirpy waiting to talk to the manager. Perhaps they were there to take a house loan I thought. And there was an old lady from the lower middle class background. The pallu of her faded parrot green saree fell loosely on her shoulder across a worn-out red blouse. Her curly hair had shades of white and grey and her dark face was beginning to show wrinkles. She was there with her young son who was probably in his early twenties. Maybe they were there for a loan. I looked around a little more. There were a few people waiting for their turn to access the locker.

My gaze fell on the cashier. Someone had deposited a huge sum of cash. The cashier had placed the bundles of 1000s, 500s, 100s and 50s on his table. He was sitting in a glass enclosed cabin and his complete concentration was on the cash at hand. He rebuked the peon who peeked in once or twice with some question that the peon had. His alert, all enveloping demeanor told all of us standing on the other side of the counter that he was not to be disturbed. He took each bundle, straightened the notes and tediously counted each bundle. I looked at the 1000, 500, 100, 50 bundles and looked back at the over protective stance of the cashier. I couldn’t stop myself from thinking ‘bundles of notes - paper after all - each with a different design and each of a different size.’

That evening, I was sitting and reading a book. My wallet was lying on the coffee table. My daughter as usual was running around. She squealed in glee as she spotted my wallet. She ran to the wallet and started exploring it. To her surprise she found multiple cards of her interest. A few cards even had her mummy's picture on it. "Mummy!!!" she cried in delight as she spotted me on the host of various identity cards. Then her gaze turned to the main portion of the wallet. She spotted the 100, 20 and ten rupee notes. She pulled each one of them out and squealed as she threw them up in the air. I smiled as I saw her rejoice.

She then kept the wallet aside as a ten rupee note fascinated her. She played with the yellow orange colour note for some time. She turned it and twisted it and finally held it high with both her hands. Her eyes were all bright and her face was lit up. Just as I was watching her, she held the note tight on both the ends, tore the note apart into two pieces and giggled merrily as she played with the two pieces.

I did not know what to say.

It took me a few seconds to recover. When I did, I couldn’t help thinking with a smile ‘Notes - pieces of paper after all’.

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Thursday, June 21, 2012

The beauty of classics

Old classical songs have a beauty of their own. Most of us in the today's generation find it difficult to appreciate the beauty of these songs because we do not understand either the lyrics or the music.

Thanks to some good music directors, some of these songs have been modernized and used in the hindi movies. Some of these songs have gained huge popularity even among today's youth. I am sharing with you three such songs below :

1. Bole Re Papihara


Raaga : Miya ki Malhar
History : This song is a composition of a musician named Sadarang. Niyamat Khan (aka Sadarang): 1670-1748 was a court musician of Mohammad Shah "Rangile" (1719-1748).

This song was popularized in the hindi movie Guddi released in the year - 1971.


2. Albela Sajan aayo re -


Raaga : Ahir Bhairav
History : This song was composed by Manrang in the early 18th century. Bhupat khan "Manrang" was the son of Niyamat khan "Sadarang".

The song was popularized in the hindi movie 'Hum Dil de chuke sanam' released in 1999.

3. Laagi Lagan Pati Sakhi sang


Raaga : Hamsadhwani
History : South Indians are familiar with Raga Hamsadhwani, the call of the swan, through a song written by Muthuswamy Dikshitar, who died in 1835. Dikshitar composed a bhajan in it, which is one of Carnatic music’s standard songs. The lyric is Vatapi Ganapatim bhajeham (I bow to Ganesh from Vatapi/Badami) .
The raga was brought to Hindustani music by Aman Ali Khan, a singer of Mumbai’s Bhendi Bazaar gharana, who died in 1953. His lyric is “Laagi lagan pati, sakhi sang ( I feel joy with my lord and my friends) ”.

This song was popularized by the bengali film 'Meghe dhaka tara' released in the year 1960.

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Wednesday, June 13, 2012

Utterly Butterly Delicious

I love good advertisements! Advertisements not only market their product, but because of its vast outreach have the potential to communicate messages of social relevance to the masses. Amul ads done by the DaCunha's advertising firm come under these category. In this post I am going to share with you some of my favorite Amul ads of 2011 and 2012 and then go on to share the story behind its creation and success.
After Nadal won the French Open 2012

Wishing prominent Indian cricketer Yuvraj Singh a speedy recovery! - Feb'12

Tribute to the evergreen hero - Dev Anand - Dec'11

Health Minister's comment that Homosexuality is a disease - July'11

Song 'Kolaveri Di' becomes a rage - Dec'11



India's obsession with Sachin Tendulkar's 100th hundred- January 2012

Latest Bollywood release "The Dirty Picture" - December 2011

A tribute to Steve Jobs


Leading film actor publicly announces the birth of his baby through IVF-surrogacy - Dec'11
Amul Butter Girl Story ( from the website http://toi.amul.com/story.html )

The moppet who put Amul on India's breakfast table 
Edited from an article by Mini Varma published in The Asian Age on March 3, 1996

50 years after it was first launched, Amul's sale figures have jumped from 1000 tonnes a year in 1966 to over 25,000 tonnes a year in 1997. No other brand comes even close to it. All because a thumb-sized girl climbed on to the hoardings and put a spell on the masses. 

Bombay: Summer of 1967. A Charni Road flat. Mrs. Sheela Mane, a 28-year-old housewife is out in the balcony drying clothes. From her second floor flat she can see her neighbours on the road. There are other people too. The crowd seems to be growing larger by the minute. Unable to curb her curiosity Sheela Mane hurries down to see what all the commotion is about. She expects the worst but can see no signs of an accident. It is her four-year-old who draws her attention to the hoarding that has come up overnight. "It was the first Amul hoarding that was put up in Mumbai," recalls Sheela Mane. "People loved it. I remember it was our favourite topic of discussion for the next one week! Everywhere we went somehow or the other the campaign always seemed to crop up in our conversation."

Call her the Friday to Friday star. Round eyed, chubby cheeked, winking at you, from strategically placed hoardings at many traffic lights. She is the Amul moppet everyone loves to love (including prickly votaries of the Shiv Sena and BJP). How often have we stopped, looked, chuckled at the Amul hoarding that casts her sometime as the coy, shy Madhuri, a bold sensuous Urmila or simply as herself, dressed in her little polka dotted dress and a red and white bow, holding out her favourite packet of butter.

For 30 odd years the Utterly Butterly girl has managed to keep her fan following intact. So much so that the ads are now ready to enter the Guinness Book of World Records for being the longest running campaign ever. The ultimate compliment to the butter came when a British company launched a butter and called it Utterly Butterly, last year.

It all began in 1966 when Sylvester daCunha, then the managing director of the advertising agency, ASP, clinched the account for Amul butter. The butter, which had been launched in 1945, had a staid, boring image, primarily because the earlier advertising agency which was in charge of the account preferred to stick to routine, corporate ads.

In India, food was something one couldn't afford to fool around with. It had been taken too seriously, for too long. Sylvester daCunha decided it was time for a change of image.

The year Sylvester daCunha took over the account, the country saw the birth of a campaign whose charm has endured fickle public opinion, gimmickry and all else.

The Amul girl who lends herself so completely to Amul butter, created as a rival to the Polson butter girl. This one was sexy, village belle, clothed in a tantalising choli all but covering her upper regions. "Eustace Fernandez (the art director) and I decided that we needed a girl who would worm her way into a housewife's heart. And who better than a little girl?" says Sylvester daCunha. And so it came about that the famous Amul Moppet was born.

 That October, lamp kiosks and the bus sites of the city were splashed with the moppet on a horse. The baseline simply said, Thoroughbread, Utterly Butterly Delicious Amul,. It was a matter of just a few hours before the daCunha office was ringing with calls. Not just adults, even children were calling up to say how much they had liked the ads. "The response was phenomenal," recalls Sylvester daCunha. "We knew our campaign was going to be successful."

 For the first one year the ads made statements of some kind or the other but they had not yet acquired the topical tone. In 1967, Sylvester decided that giving the ads a solid concept would give them extra mileage, more dum, so to say. It was a decision that would stand the daCunhas in good stead in the years to come.

In 1969, when the city first saw the beginning of the Hare Rama Hare Krishna movement, Sylvester daCunha, Mohammad Khan and Usha Bandarkar, then the creative team working on the Amul account came up with a clincher -- 'Hurry Amul, Hurry Hurry'. Bombay reacted to the ad with a fervour that was almost as devout as the Iskon fever.

That was the first of the many topical ads that were in the offing. From then on Amul began playing the role of a social observer. Over the years the campaign acquired that all important Amul touch.

 India looked forward to Amul's evocative humour. If the Naxalite movement was the happening thing in Calcutta, Amul would be up there on the hoardings saying, "Bread without Amul Butter, cholbe na cholbe na (won't do, won't do). If there was an Indian Airlines strike Amul would be there again saying, Indian Airlines Won't Fly Without Amul.

There are stories about the butter that people like to relate over cups of tea. "For over 10 years I have been collecting Amul ads. I especially like the ads on the backs of the butter packets, "says Mrs. Sumona Varma. What does she do with these ads? "I have made an album of them to amuse my grandchildren," she laughs. "They are almost part of our culture, aren't they? My grandchildren are already beginning to realise that these ads are not just a source of amusement. They make them aware of what is happening around them."

Despite some of the negative reactions that the ads have got, DaCunhas have made it a policy not to play it safe. There are numerous ads that are risque in tone. "We had the option of being sweet and playing it safe, or making an impact. A fine balance had to be struck. We have a campaign that is strong enough to make a statement. I didn't want the hoardings to be pleasant or tame. They have to say something," says Rahul daCunha.

 "We ran a couple of ads that created quite a furore," says Sylvester daCunha. "The Indian Airlines one really angered the authorities. They said if they didn't take down the ads they would stop supplying Amul butter on the plane. So ultimately we discontinued the ad," he says laughing. Then there was the time when the Amul girl was shown wearing the Gandhi cap. The high command came down heavy on that one. The Gandhi cap was a symbol of independence, they couldn't have anyone not taking that seriously. So despite their reluctance the hoardings were wiped clean. "Then there was an ad during the Ganpati festival which said, Ganpati Bappa More Ghya (Ganpati Bappa take more). The Shiv Sena people said that if we didn't do something about removing the ad they would come and destroy our office. It is surprising how vigilant the political forces are in this country. Even when the Enron ads (Enr On Or Off) were running, Rebecca Mark wrote to us saying how much she liked them."

 There were other instances too. Heroine Addiction, Amul's little joke on Hussain had the artist ringing the daCunhas up to request them for a blow up of the ad. "He said that he had seen the hoarding while passing through a small district in UP. He said he had asked his assistant to take a photograph of himself with the ad because he had found it so funny," says Rahul daCunha in amused tones. Indians do have a sense of humour, afterall.

 From the Sixties to the Nineties, the Amul ads have come a long way. While most people agree that the Amul ads were at their peak in the Eighties they still maintain that the Amul ads continue to tease a laughter out of them. Where does Amul's magic actually lie? Many believe that the charm lies in the catchy lines. That we laugh because the humour is what anybody would enjoy. They don't pander to your nationality or certain sentiments. It is pure and simple, everyday fun.

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Saturday, June 9, 2012

My article in Deccan Herald - Right in the middle

Yippee !! My article has been published in today's( 9 June 2012 ) Deccan Herald - Right in the middle...!!



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Wednesday, June 6, 2012

Little terrorist

The little terrorist is a 16 minute film made by a director named Ashvin Kumar. This movie talks about how a boy strays into the Indian side on the India-Pakistan border and finds friends on the other side of the border. It is a beautiful movie depicting how humanity and emotions go beyond man-made boundaries like the LOC.






Since its world premiere in September 2004, the film has been invited to 103 film festivals and has won awards in fourteen of them. Chief among them was the nomination forAcademy Awards, USA in the Best Live action short films category. It was also nominated for the best short film award in the European Film Awards.


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