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Remembrance of things past

When I think of my childhood in late middle age, I remember people less vividly than I remember things. I remember scented erasers made of opaque rubber topped with a strip of translucent green. Also a cheaper eraser enigmatically called Sandow. And soap. The history of middle-class India in the 1960s and 1970s can be written in soap and detergent. ...   | Read..
 
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Risk in a bottle
Sir — Bottled water is no longer safe. The Centre for Science and Environment tested two bottles ea ...  | Read.. 
 
Train trouble
Sir— It is not possible to judge from the details provided in the website of the Indian Railways (< ...  | Read.. 
 
Parting shot
Sir — Every day, I admire the huge statue of Rana Pratap Singh at the Central Avenue-Poddar Court c ...  | Read.. 
 
EDITORIAL

HOUSE OF THE PEOPLE

In seven days’ time, the Indian Parliament will be celebrating an august anniversary. It will be completing 60 years of its e...   | Read..
 
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SCRIPSI
O, well for the fisherman’s boy,/ That he shouts with his sister at play!/ O, well for the sailor lad,/ That he sings in his boat on the bay!/ And the stately ships go on/ To their haven under the hill;/ But O for the touch of a vanish’d hand,/ And the sound of a voice that is still!/ Break, break, break/ At the foot of thy crags, O Sea!/ But the tender grace of a day that is dead/ Will never come back to me. — ALFRED TENNYSON