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Since 1st March, 1999
 
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CIMA Gallary
Gujarat then and now
In a large sculptural work from 2011 titled Weathervane, the artist, Gulammohammed Sheikh makes a set of signs, all pointing in different directions, all inscribed with images and slogans that ought to have converged but somehow tend instead t...  | Read.. 
 
Letters to the Editor
Ray of hope
Sir — Turning the pages of newspapers has become a nightmare these days. All that one comes across ...  | Read.. 
 
Different nature
Sir — The article, “India’s prejudice, India’s pride” (Feb 24), shocked and surprised me. It is unb ...  | Read.. 
 
Museum pieces
Sir — My recent visit to the Alipore zoo left me appalled. The animals could not have been in a poo ...  | Read.. 
 
EDITORIAL
NGO CONCERNS
Events would suggest that some non-governmental organizations are under the scanner of the State. The prime minister, Manmoha...| Read.. 
 
BACK TO BASICS
Whose forests are they, anyway? Those who live inside forests never had to ask this question until recently. They knew that t...| Read.. 
 
CHINA DIARY
 
A few burning issues remain
Now jilted lovers in China too have started setting girls who reject them on fire. The first incident took place six months b...  | Read.. 
OPED
Those who draw the ugly line
On being asked to comment on the woman who was assaulted and raped by one of the men who had given her a lift from a nightclub on Park Street, Madan Mitra, the state sports mi...  | Read.. 
 
Putting a ring on it
It is a truth universally acknowledged that marriage is like garlic to a vampire. Evil will melt away and your sins will be forgiven. All your decisions will be rationalized i...  | Read.. 
 
Reluctant saviours
A girl having a cup of tea alone at Rabindra Sadan at around 8 pm is approached by a young man, who first tries to befriend her, and when she refuses his offer, grabs her hand...  | Read.. 
 
SCRIPSI
The home, now only mine, should be/ The both of ours. In time, it will be,/ I have wished. So far, that’s done/ No good. — LAWRENCE BECK
 
 
 
 
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