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Ten Books that made an impact

booksA good friend asked me to make a list of ten books that have had a profound impact on my life. I thought it will take a long time for me to come up with the ten list. But it filled up really quickly, and left me wishing that I had room for more. Culling down to ten books was not easy, especially when you have spent a good part of your life reading books. Naturally, more recent books are fresh in memory and end up appearing, though it shouldn’t ideally be so. On to the list.

1. Sacred Waters by Stephen Alter. This is a little known book. But whenever I make a book list, this never fails to make it to the list. One day, after much planning, Alter leaves his watch behind in his Dehradun Home and heads up the mountain with a backpack. Six months (non-contiguous) of travels by foot into the mountains follow, into the sacred char dhams and the most beautiful and sacred mountainous places in today’s Uttarakhand. His experiences left me with a longing, and to some extent, helped me shape my own life full of journeys. I would also wholeheartedly recommend another book of his–Elephas Maximus–although it doesn’t make it to my ten.

2. Looptail by Bruce Poon Tip. This is one of the recent books I have read and there may be a freshness-in-the-mind bias in putting this into the list. Bruce Poon Tip is the founder and CEO of G Adventure, a travel company. Having founded a travel company and having tasted some success in the venture, I was searching for the way forward, direction in which the enterprise should move and the values we should uphold. I was also ridden with an inherent wish and need to make our acts ecologically sustainable and socially meaningful. Answers wouldn’t come inherently and existing with unanswered questions wasn’t easy. Looptail answered many of those questions that kept ringing in my head, and showed light into a path that could be taken. Not that I am walking the path this moment, but I know the directions and I am walking that way now, thanks to Looptail. Another book that helped me to find answers is Richard Branson’s ‘Business Stripped Bare’, though I wouldn’t put it in my ten list.

3. Animal Farm by George Orwell. A book that put me to reflect deeply on human societies, forms of governance et al. The generously used quote, ‘All are equal, but some are more equal than others,’ probably originates from this novel. Orwell knows how to dig the hidden dirt and bare it all for everyone to see. Brilliant, any day.

4. Narada Bhakti Sutra and Shiva Sutra. The saying goes that these are written by those after whom they are named. The sutras are so cryptic, and in a language that can miserably fail a literal translation. So one needs to read a descriptive interpretation to make sense of what is written there. The interpretations I read were made by Sri Sri Ravi Shankar, and I believe they were very well done. Reading the sutras help scratch a bit of the surface of the mystery of us, the universe, and the enigmatic questions that do not have simple answers. I don’t think I have realized what is written there, but I think I have understood and made sense of it a bit, applied a bit of what is said and found them valuable.

5. Siddhartha by Hermann Hesse. Despite more than a decade since reading the book, I still draw lessons in everyday life from Siddartha. Like two days ago for example, when the auto-rickshaw meter decided to sprint instead of the marathon it should have made. I took it calm, completed the transaction without letting my brains heat up, but promptly lodged a complaint after coming home. Siddhartha is an inspiration to live a calm, confident and sat-chit-ananda life; erring auto-drivers be damned!

6. Photography books by two Johns – John Shaw and John Hedgecoe. In those times when you had to put a 36mm film roll into a camera to make photographs, learning photography was not easy. If making good photographs is difficult today, it was a miserable hardship in those olden days. Many books written by Johns–I will not go into individual titles–helped me understand photography, put structure into my thinking and provided the first sprinkles of water into the seed of photography that I had sown as early as in m childhood. The books may be sort of redundant (or may be not) in today’s digital world, but in an era when digital technology was almost not existing and internet hadn’t proliferated, these books helped me go a long long way. If you are taking nascent steps into photography, inundated with excessed of information online and do not prefer to learn from others, you should still consider these books.

7. Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy by Douglas Adams. The book that taught me not to take life seriously and kept me deliriously happy all through the time I was reading this. A book of this order can’t be written by an ordinary human being. You can’t pack so much of wisdom and so much of humor between two covers unless your name is Douglas Adams. Another book that stands equally high is Catch 22 by Joseph Heller; falls just a notch below H2G2 though I am sure someone else may reverse this order.

8. Works of Ruskin Bond. Another writer who makes me overjoyed when reading through his works. Who else can turn reading about a simple life in the hill into cherished experiences? Everything he writes comes with a child-like innocence that only Bond can possess. It is such a joy to read about his walks in Mussorie, his sorties in the hills or his pauses to smell the flowers. He brings the Himalayas alive and makes the mountains smile for you.

9. Works of SL Bhyrappa. Sakshi, Parva, Bhitti, Saartha, Nirakarana, Daatu,… I don’t think I have read any one other author’s so many works (Except may be Ruskin Bond, of whom there were too many compiled works, thanks to Penguin). Each one of his works is filled with profound thoughts, often churning the deeply established and well-entrenched ideas of the social systems, often asking profound questions without being in a hurry to impose prejudiced answers. Bhyrappa’s works have helped me shape ideas of a social order, have helped me ask questions without having to oblige myself into settling to an answer and have forced me not to accept anything at face value. His works often leave questions that linger in my mind long after the book is finished.

10. Video Nights in Kathmandu by Pico Iyer. A travel book that makes every other travel book appear too shallow. Iyer’s book–a traveller’s insights to cultural influences of the West in Asia–is gem of a read. This is a book that every writer, or aspiring writer in the genre of travel must read and set the gold standard to. The book is so brilliant, (I feel) Iyer himself failed to produce any more works that matched its awesomeness.


Back from a month in South-East Asia

Happy Diwali everyone! May the days ahead be filled with high quality light to all of you!

I just got back from a month of travelling in South East Asia, and it is good to be back home in time for the festivities. 

The first ten days of of my trip was spent on the photography tour to Myanmar, after which I was in Cambodia, exploring the country for two weeks. Those two weeks in Cambodia were full of surprises, a lot of luck in terms of photography and a few choices made that led me to pots of gold. 

A monk at a blessing ceremony in a Cambodian monastery

These choices were part accidental and part through meticulous planning. Making much deliberations before departure, I had decided to engage the services of a local photographer for two days in Cambodia. It was going to cost me equivalent of ten days of four-star accommodation in the country.

But reflecting on those two days, the places I saw and people I met contributed to such high quality experiences that I would call that price a heavy discount. Of course, very satisfying images followed from those visits and experiences. Reflecting further on the way my traveling has evolved from a decade-long wanderings, I also realized that I wouldn’t have engaged this photographer ten years ago. I once travelled in search of deeply personal experiences, almost always searching for the finest natural beauty in complete solitude and never wanting anyone to interfere in this. Over the years, I understood how people contribute to the journeys, how interactions enrich the experiences and people with expertise can add a great value. And all this, without really compromising the deeply personal nature of the experiences.

How these change occurred are perhaps worth a much longer story, so let’s put that aside now. Here’s is one of the images made on the first of those two days, at a monastery. In the few hours we spent at this place, we also had many conversations with this monk, with our photographer friend playing interpreter’s role. This monk had recently come back from a long pilgrimage across India, trying to understand and interpret many traditions in Cambodia that originated from the cultural influence from India that Cambodia has had for nearly a millennium. Only a few minutes into our conversation, I realized that this monk understood and interpreted many traditions and practices in India better than me, perhaps better than most of us.

The luck part came later. Outside the main tourist areas, in smaller and remote provinces of Cambodia, I ended up meeting some very fine tuk-tuk drivers who were able to take me to places that offered gem of experiences. In the process, I learnt a great deal about many crafts and traditional occupations in the Cambodian countryside.

It’s at the end of my trip that I realized how rich and offbeat were my experience. Speaking to a British expat over a meeting at Phnom Penh at the end of my trip, we were discussing about all things beautiful in Cambodia and he spoke about things he knew from two years of his living in the country. He also went about suggesting me about the best experiences of the country. When I told him about where I was and what I saw in my two weeks, he suddenly became thoughtful, retracted a bit and deeply appreciated everything I talked about. It took me by surprise.

Image details: A monk throwing water on a lady as part of a blessing ceremony. The lady was at the monastery to rid herself of bad dreams that were troubling her.


At a floating Village, Kampong Chhnang, Cambodia

I have been away for last three weeks travelling through South-East Asia, in Myanmar and Cambodia. As my journey is nearing its end, I am at a small Cambodian town north of Phnom Penh – Kampong Chhnang. Here is an image from a floating village community adjoining the town, on Tonle Sap River.

Floating Village at Kampong Chhnang, Cambodia

When travelling through Myanmar last year, I first got acquainted with the floating way of living in South East Asia. I was amused first, and amazedwhen I understood how much of their lives are lived over water.

Tonle Sap, where I was this morning, is the largest freshwater lake in the region and home to a large fishing community spread over many villages. Being on the water, however, doesn’t make then any isolated. They are connected with all worldly installations such as electricity, schools, religious services and are only a short hop away from land. For now though, they will have to live without roads and make do with boat transport. And occasionally this happens in style, when a young brat who can’t have his own boat yet uses an aluminium bowl to get out of the house and meet other young brats on aluminium bowls.

This village, south of the main lake, on the main channel of Tonle Sap River is extra special among those special habitations. Much of the lake dwellers live on stilted houses that are often called floating. But people here build houses on bamboo rafts, making them true house boats. Don’t be surprised if you come here on a dry-season, when the water recedes, and see the village missing! The entire village would have drifted away and have reinstated someplace else that has more water!