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More than skin deep
Hispanics may think they are white, as Bhagat Singh Thind also did, but the American census is obviously as dismissive of their pretensions as the American supreme court was of Thind’s fantasy. Otherwise, there would have been no talk of whites being...  | Read.. 
 
Letters to the Editor
Left to bite the dust
Sir — With every passing year, Independence Day is starting to resemble any other festivi ...  | Read.. 
 
Double jeopardy
Sir — Division along communal lines is still writ large all over India — from the conflagration in ...  | Read.. 
 
Parting shot
Sir — India’s burgeoning population poses the biggest threat to our economy. Not enough is being do ...  | Read.. 
 
EDITORIAL
LEAVE AND LET DIE
The day of reckoning is here. The clear statement by Ratan Tata that if the situation so demands, the Tatas would pull out of...| Read.. 
 
REVIEW ARTS
Monsoon magic
The week-long Malhar Festival, organized by Indo Occidental Symbiosis and Juhu Cultural Association (Mumbai) at Kala Mandir (August 04-09) and Science City Auditorium (August ...  | Read.. 
 
Neither humour nor horror
Inspired by Sukumar Ray’s “Khichudi”, Nidhi Jalan’s Abol Tabol (Akar Prakar, August 5-20) is a collection of extraordinary creatures modelled in clay. It would b...  | Read.. 
 
Decked in melody
Dakshinee presented Tagore’s Tasher Desh at Kala Mandir on July 25, 2008...  | Read.. 
 
Implausible act
The American Centre imported The Whale, by the Concrete ...  | Read.. 
 
THIS ABOVE ALL
As the rain clouds gather
Soon after Holi, the rains began and continued through May, June and July. They robbed us of many cherished memories of the s...  | Read.. 
 
SCRIPSI
When I think of all the books I have read, and of the wise words I have heard spoken, and of the anxiety I have given to parents and grandparents, and of the hopes that I have had, all life weighed in the scales of my own life seems to me a preparation for something that never happens. — W.B. YEATS
 
 
 
 
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