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| Interpreting Sonia Gandhi |
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In Zareer Masani’s recent memoir of his parents, And All is Said, he quotes a letter written to him by his mother in 1968... | Read.. |
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| White paper, black money |
| A white paper on black money was tabled in the Lok Sabha by the former finance minister, Pranab Mukherjee, on May 21, 2012 ... |
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| Blood on the road |
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Sir — The Durga Puja at Bagbazar Sarbojonin is a top attraction each year. But the most dismal aspe ... |
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| Futile hunt |
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Sir — With elections to two states round the corner, it is not surprising that the top leaders of t ... |
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| Risky ride |
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Sir — Recently, on my way back from Calcutta airport, I saw a group of young boys riding motorbikes ... |
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| An apology |
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This refers to the item, “Patriotic fervour”, in Khushwant Singh’s satirical column, “This Above Al ... |
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When Film Studies began to be offered as part of undergraduate English in Oxford, sometime in the mid-Nineties, the purist do... | Read..
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| Nature with a human face |
| Man has always tended to perceive human forms in nature, and this has given rise to many folk tales, the most obvious one being that of the man/old woman/rabbit in the moon, a... |
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| Icons in a new light |
| Biodrama deviating from conventional structures marks two Bengali tributes, as Tagore’s sesquicentenary segues into Vivekananda’s. Lok-krishti terms its Bilé (Vivekanan... |
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| White paper, black money |
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When you’re lost in those woods, it sometimes takes you a while to realize that you are lost. For the longest time, you can convince yourself that you’ve just wandered off the path, that you’ll find your way back to the trailhead any moment now. Then night falls again and again, and you still have no idea where you are, and it’s time to admit that you have bewildered yourself so far off the path that you don’t even know from which direction the sun rises anymore. — ELIZABETH GILBERT
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