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CIMA Gallary
Getting the history right
All nations think that they are virtuous. But the United States of America has a particularly high opinion of itself. Its national myth is that its ideals and policies are flawless, relevant not just for its citizens but for the entire world. When Ge...  | Read.. 
 
Letters to the Editor
Urgent message
Sir — I recently watched Roland Emmerich’s 2012, a moving film that depicts the end of the w ...  | Read.. 
 
Wide gaps
Sir — The arrests of David Coleman Headley and Tahawwur Hussain Rana by the Federal Bureau of Inves ...  | Read.. 
 
Unequal treatment
Sir — It is shocking to note that Vallabhbhai Patel was completely ignored on his birthday, which w ...  | Read.. 
 
EDITORIAL
HIS LAST BOW
A tall American visits a Japanese man and his wife, both shorter than him, for dinner. They receive him on the steps of their...| Read.. 
 
REVIEW ARTS
A hidden world
The young artist, Puspita Ray, believes that paintings should be a source of relief to viewers. She does not prefer abstract paintings because she feels that life is too full ...  | Read.. 
 
Elegant twists and hasty turns
Sandipan Samajpati’s solo recital, organized by Ritwik (South) at the G.D. Birla Sabhagar on November 5, was distinguished by the artist’s naturally elegant style. Samajpati b...  | Read.. 
 
Never on a Sunday
Photography is difficult, precisely because it is easy. With a mobile phone and something to focus on, photographs can be made instantly by anybody. Our everyday lives are flo...  | Read.. 
 
Out of time
To celebrate the sesquicentenary of St Xavier’s College, its Alumni Association and the ...  | Read.. 
 
THIS ABOVE ALL
As water mingles with water
There are events in the lives of different people which, at the time they occurred, may not have appeared to be of great ...  | Read.. 
 
SCRIPSI
If I ever become a rich man,/ Or if ever I grow to be old,/ I will build a house with deep thatch/ To shelter me from the cold... I will hold my house in the high wood/ Within a walk of the sea,/ And the men that were boys when I was a boy/ Shall sit and drink with me. — HILAIRE BELLOC