The Independent’s headline ‘This is a battle of ideologies’: Divided Delhi goes to polls in penultimate phase of Indian election.
Time Magazine’s cover says, “India’s divider in Chief.
I just want to ask my British friends if when the British go to vote during the next election, the Independent will say “Divided Britain goes to vote. After all Britain today is divided by Brexiters, No Brexiters, No Deal Brexiters and others with other point of view as well as having many political parties with different points of view.
I also want to ask my American friends, if when they next vote, the Time magazine will say, “Divided USA goes to vote.” After all, they too have the Republican and Democratic parties plus various shades within like the Tea Partiers, The Socialists in each party as well.
What kind of arrogant journalism is this?
“Moral experience—the actual possession and exercise of good character—is necessary truly to understand moral principles and profitably to apply them.”
~ Aristotle, Ethics
If you are morally virtuous, I strongly recommend your reading this article.
And, if it is alright with you not to be the family clown, it is alright too. Just be cautioned that you are not likely to be very popular!
One of my all time favourite singers and favourite songs.
What brought that to my mind today is this great photograph! Please click on the image for a larger resolution.
And if you are interested to learn more about the photograph, you can do no better than to read this article.
I could have told Iain Lee about this had he only asked me about it. This article in The Independent by him took me back to some two decades or so. What the reporter found was exactly what I found too.
I was visiting a number of places in the UK and Europe, while my brother Barath normally resident in Edinburgh then was to meet up with me in London for a last night together before I left for India the following morning.
I reached London in the evening and checked into the Grosvenor House where Barath was also to check in later. When he did, the two of us met up with some other friends for a couple of drinks at the bar and then went off to a Thai restaurant in Soho that Barath was fond of. We had great food there and it was about ten in the night when the two of us quite maudlin with a lot of booze inside us walked back to the hotel talking about how we will miss each other from the next morning. I was hugging Barath as we were walking and that is when we experienced homophobia, that must have been fairly common in London then and now this article tells me is so even now.
A group of four young boys, could not have been more than just out of their teens started abusing us and making obscene gestures at us. I did not quite register what was happening because it was a strange English that they were speaking, and thought that it was Paki bashing, which too was quite prevalent those days London. The street fighter in me took over and I was ready to pile into the four and asked Barath if he was game for a bit of a dust up. He was saner and told me to ignore the youngsters and explained that they thought that we were queers hugging each other. So, I turned to them and tried to explain that we were brothers and this for some reason made them even more obnoxious! Barath pointed out that I would miss my flight if I landed up in a police lock up for the night and that we should just ignore them and walk to the hotel. That was what we did with the hooligans accompanying us for quite some time hooting at us.
Another story from the family archives for the family now resident in the UK!
I just love the ‘Independent’. It gives me great inspiration to write about topics that I normally would not consider writing about.
Just read this wonderful bit from a reader to Indy’s Agony Aunt, Virginia Ironsides. Firstly, her name has now metamorphosed into Virgina and I wonder if Indy will gradually change it into some thing more appealing!
Incidentally, a dilemma that I face for which perhaps VI may have answers to is the fact that when people talk about Asians, most talk about the people from East of India and Bangladesh. That excludes a great deal of humanity. I wonder if the whiner meant that he is obsessed with all Asian women or only the popular variety.
Obviously, this guy did not know that an Agony Uncle blogs regularly and will be very happy to oblige with advise. To start with, had this guy approached me, I would have said, “What the hell man, I do the same too! Except that I do not restrict it to Asian women.”
Virginia’s response and the comments make for some very entertaining reading and I hope that my readers will find it as amusing as I found it.