.....Thr is a screeching halt now...a welcome Holiday for Ushering in the First day of Ramadaan.....Screeching....bcos unprecedented long hrs on the wrk frnt for last 3 wks....its Left & its Right....its Up & its Down....mostly expats , both frm Male' & the Atolls , beleaguered ......the Remoteness & ailment crushing thr hearts....Bravehearts....involved in the Reconstruction of this "More Sea than land" archipelago....time to say a huge Tnx to the Team here@hosp & equal support frm the home frnt.....
.....Rojnamcha...!!! the Indian Ocean Diary having being initiated in 2010 is very close to Heart....journey of an Indian Doctor's service in a remote land...!!!
Monday, June 6, 2016
Friday, June 3, 2016
......the advent of the Holy Mnth.....!!!!
.....The Holy mnth of Ramadaan is round the corner, with salutary "Mahey
Foon" of community partaking of meals in final stages....with unprecedented rush in Mkt places , hectic shopping & feverish cash withdrawals frm ATMs....thr is a nagging Neck & Lumbosacral Strain now..... as last Couple of days hv been al abt churning prescriptions with equally feverish typing on the Key board for the ailing who hv turned up in gr8 strengths throwing the hosp schedule off gear....as thr r long hrs now.....tomorn's imminent Friday is the silver lining for a much needed recovery & rest nd reply to pending notifications.....amidst these mad rush .....M K Gandhi's "My Experiments with Truth" hv cast a spell, tht ,its regular read , fires u nd charges u up in no uncertain measure.....I am torn terribly now between Nehru's "Glimpses of World History"....Daniel Defoe's "Robinson Crusoe" nd M K Gandhi's "My Experiments with Truth"....all unfolding nd riveting....these ageless books wud fell me down......!!!! ; despite being surrounded by, modern day Communication gadgetry , was beyond my comprehension....as , the yr is approaching its half way mark , the mandatory Term vacations r to be met ....plans r afoot for end of the mnth vacationing trip, for which hectic parleys r on with other stalwarts of the fmly viz; Nanu , Doel & Archana.....as they hv the steering nd definitely, not India this time , which is of course mandatorily slated for routine Nov end Final Term .......!!!!
Foon" of community partaking of meals in final stages....with unprecedented rush in Mkt places , hectic shopping & feverish cash withdrawals frm ATMs....thr is a nagging Neck & Lumbosacral Strain now..... as last Couple of days hv been al abt churning prescriptions with equally feverish typing on the Key board for the ailing who hv turned up in gr8 strengths throwing the hosp schedule off gear....as thr r long hrs now.....tomorn's imminent Friday is the silver lining for a much needed recovery & rest nd reply to pending notifications.....amidst these mad rush .....M K Gandhi's "My Experiments with Truth" hv cast a spell, tht ,its regular read , fires u nd charges u up in no uncertain measure.....I am torn terribly now between Nehru's "Glimpses of World History"....Daniel Defoe's "Robinson Crusoe" nd M K Gandhi's "My Experiments with Truth"....all unfolding nd riveting....these ageless books wud fell me down......!!!! ; despite being surrounded by, modern day Communication gadgetry , was beyond my comprehension....as , the yr is approaching its half way mark , the mandatory Term vacations r to be met ....plans r afoot for end of the mnth vacationing trip, for which hectic parleys r on with other stalwarts of the fmly viz; Nanu , Doel & Archana.....as they hv the steering nd definitely, not India this time , which is of course mandatorily slated for routine Nov end Final Term .......!!!!
Sunday, May 29, 2016
.....a Day finally....!!!
....the grass topped glade is moisture laden with the latest onslaught of a nascent Monsoon footfalling: May the 9 th.instant...with Cyclone "Roanu".....recently not very far.....the torrential downpour & gail speed winds shaking up the 6 th floor as never before.....a few speed boat & ship struggle to make it fast to the shore....tormenting waves & blinding rain.....the Sun : The "IRU" peeps today as if teasing , at ur vulnerability & misery....no wonder.... today the hibiscus bloomed & the sacred basil turning & twisting to capture as much of the Sun....the Pigeons , faithful as ever shivering & trying to keep warm : their rice morsels on the window sill washed away.......Doel's Term & Nanu's Routine Exams r on.....the outdoor activities little truncated on account of both these onslaught....to live in the midst of sea ......on a land exposed to the vagaries of nature since times immemorial....!!!.....as Ramaadan is round the corner , the mkt place is agog with activities...bracing up for the Holy mnth....!!!....the island routine is fast & gripping ....as the days hurtle past.....!!!.... : a high speed train .... halting on a Friday holiday : much needed for Overhaul....!!!... catching up & driving ur car : hearts out.....!!!! in circles along the marine drive & city "Goalhis" & street, may be later frm Male' to Hulhule(airport) Island & upto HulhuMale' Island : the satellite township al to be linked up , if the Dragon is to be believed , fast progress : On the Sino - Maldives frndship bridge , across the mighty sea linking up these islands....goin to the wrk place & back Morn , Aftnun & Eve is a mandatory stroll now , all for Gud Health....!!!....believe me, Male' is one hell of a place for fitness freaks with high levels of awareness.....the grounds , the streets , the marine drives r a fabulous fitness freaking points.....no wonder it catches up with u....!!!...the fine spray of rain , return home, late Eve, soothening every nerve as u hurtle down like a cascade of a brooklet , calling it a day finally.....!!!!!
Friday, May 27, 2016
....Its Never too Late ....Never too Never....!!!!
....Never knew abt MK Gandhi , until, I read his autobiography "My Experiments with Truth"....as Doel is reading "The Phantom Toll Booth" & "The Tempest " in her curriculum .....I feel a strong urge for her to read M K Gandhi's :....." My Experiments with Truth".....purely its lucid reading & the translation to English by Mahadeb Desai frm original Gujrati is Tell tale......the chapterwise contents r free flowing as tht of the Ganges cascading.....now tht he is back to Natal (South Africa) with his children & nephew & wife, in tow, to settle amidst odds....his confusions, traumas & tribulations & his reformist experiments with the Truth....I cannot describe the Joy of reading , this week goneby.....here, thr is Daniel Defoe's "Robinson Crusoe " with Crusoe completing one yr in the Island as a Castaway....his faith in Prayers & his experiments to grow Corn & weave a Basket......his experiment of drying grapes for Raisins paying smartly as he fills up his pockets , Gun in hand goes on a reconnaissance mission .....his recent bout of fever notwithstanding....!!!....today's day is wel made as in the National Library , post Clinic , in the aftnun I stumbled on some books for sale at throw away prices....today was the last day & I the Lucky Devil.....!!!!...."The Balkan Trilogy" & "The Secret of the Code"(Da Vinci Code) fell into my kitty for as paltry as just over a Dollar a piece....though Calvin & Hobbs Comics anthology for the Children a Two dollar....!!!!!....with sickness al around the wrk place ...these books hv definitely soared the Spirits.....to morrow is Friday a wel earned rest day....This post is dedicated to Mithudi & Tituda cousin elder sister & elder brother @ Kolkata whom I discovered accidentally yesterday on Fb.........hving shared many a childhood moment with thm...still fresh in memory....!!!!!
Tuesday, May 24, 2016
....a Trust to Keep....
.....sporadic Smart showers ....overcast....& its raining patients.... with hands totally ful...these pre monsoon mnths herald spurt in cases....in tht my OP & IP r ful... home v late indeed....."A Trust to Keep" is the Mantra for me....for goin on & on here....as people make an entry frm all islands & atolls...pleasantly surprised today ..... as the return stroll is interrupted.....nd a wrk force clientele gently whisk me away to their Kiosk of Fresh tender Coconut....offering me out of love & respect....& I acquiesce to their demand ....they, feeling honored & I feeling their Pulse of Warmth.....this shud keep me goin & goin ....the service rendered & the Immeasurable Joy, tht ,
of the Service Provider....!!!!
of the Service Provider....!!!!
Friday, May 20, 2016
....the weather last couple of days is cool with incessant rains & overcast condition thru out....as tomorn is holiday, thr is a sense of abandon....too far ....yet so near has been the week with steady connectivity with frnds nd fmly....."My experiments with truth " by the Mahatma swept me off my feet.....glad I discovered ....a trifle late though......as the Emblem of Positivity inches ahead : The Male' Hulhule Bridge over the Indian Ocean ...another book gifted to my children ...& I am head over heels again.....Trending now is "The Adventures of Robinson Crusoe" unfolding page by page of a superlative treatise on Human Vulnerability , Indomitable will & Finally Conquer......lapping it up fast ,........ the Children r at their wits end as to why I am reading a gifted book meant for the Children.....the adventure is too tempting to be resisted......as the Ship wrecks & Castaway Crusoe is marooned.....a superb Life time read Over & Over again Collection.....!!!!
Wednesday, May 18, 2016
.....Saidpur Medical Hostel......the tale of a nascent journey....!!!
.....The Saidpur campus of Patna Univ was a massive block of hostels ..adjacent to the Moinul Huq stadium .....it must hv been a shining piece ,whn it must hv been innaugurated.....the Saidpur Medical Hostel had 3 floors with probably , if memory doesn't fail : 1g, 2g , 1f , 2f & 1s , 2s accordingly upto 35 single rooms per floor...a badminton court within ...a sprawling mess & dining & a Common Room.....the rooms were cosy , with furnitures leased frm the Medical college Campus underground cellar, of a store ,in Obs & Gynae bldg.....this particular cellar was straight out frm an Agatha Cristie thriller.....eerie..... with perennial water: ankle deep , lodged , with naked Light Bulbs dangling frm the ceiling, a damp soaked smell greets you as you venture underground ,to req for any furniture for your room in the hostel.....the steel almirahs lodged records....the babus well entrenched in their seat & tables , propped up by bricks frm the collected water on the floor , with spotless dhotis & Vermillion smeared fore heads ...a mouth full of Maghghi Pan( Betel leaf) , duly assisted by the Peons in their khakis with bored expressions....the effort was herculean......issued furnitures of a cot, chair , tables had to be carried & returned as the case may be....the cellar was cool in the summer mnths & probably it stocked Medicines & linen too....in the SMH as the Eve study wud be over .... the winter fog greeting us as soon as we stepped out of the rooms for dinner....a welcome brk , dining with classmates , juniors & seniors.....seniors always evoked respect...particularly remember Hemant Verma & Pramod Ojha Boss, Sanjay & Pradip Gupta Boss, Obaid Iqbal & Kariwal boss, who were very kind to us & truly respected.....I sometime wonder how well established the hierarchy system of Seniors ran in the Medical college Campus....it was not forced ...it was truly as if they were the pathfinders & we looked forward to thm.....nd were our "Boss" unquestionably....giving us a sense of security......as the fog wud envelop the campus & the Medical Hostel we wud be snugly placed in a warm hearth of our Mess Kitchen partaking freshly prepared food, served tirelessly by the staff..... the fud real tasty & the menu very comprehensive.....with tireless efforts of Hemant Boss a Color Tv had already been installed before our entry to the hostel .....with Tick Tock Table Tennis in the background & listening to the News cast regularly.....Wed & Fridays were special : as Chitrahaar a programme of Hindi Music Videos wud be aired & come wht may : Exam or no Exam , it ran to packed houses for 30 mts of wholesome entertainment.....the Requirement small & the Means equally small ....such was the level of Contentment & Happiness in those times..Sidhdhartha Basu's Quiz Time....Buniyaad & HumLog were the Mughals of the Soaps & Ramayan was a must see probably Sunday....in tht thr used to be tiffs with Neighbouring Hostel inmates gate crashing to take advantage of our Color TV....nd the neighbouring hostels harbouring the inmates of other P U colleges had a name for their notoriety......wading thru the thick fog with full beam of the brand new LML 150 NV BEA 2907 the hostel cud only be discerned upon climbing the ramp & parking the bike beside your room.....the warmth of your room with porcelain heaters ...the TV Tower with its Flickering Red light playing hide & seek with the Fog .....it was one cosy destination....with all the rooms sealed up as unquestionably, silently the Medicos were burning Midnite Oil for professional excellence....!!!!
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