Saturday, January 31, 2015

Some more pics from the event

I finally got a few more pics from the event. Long distance shots of the audience.
Section of the audience at the back - Shankar Melkote, Junie Aunty, Shanti. Shreya, Anita, Vikram among others
Another angle - audience backs
Right at the back - really far from the action

Koni. Dr. Sreenivas, Chandu


The audience form behind the action



More front row stuff

Back to the back row

Back of beyond

The Big Mo

50 Images of New Zealand

I love these links. They add so much beauty to my life - sitting right here in my room!
http://matadornetwork.com/trips/50-images-of-new-zealand-we-cant-stop-looking-at/

Tuesday, January 27, 2015

Happy New Year - Movie Review

The motive was fuzzy. If the villain did use the one man's finger prints which lead into the safe and rob the jewels, the police should have had no problem finding out where the jewels were hidden right? Only one man can open them and he is right there in their custody. So where are the jewels? Ok, I was with my boss who gave me a drink and I don't remember what happened. So he cannot say. Who stands to gain? Why not check on him? But then we cannot ask these questions because then we don't have scope for revenge.

So enter son of man who was unfairly accused with motive for revenge. Two more chaps share his angst. Two pros are recruited for special skills - one of which is puking at times most unwarranted. Get a dancing babe and the team is complete. All we need to do is enrol in a dance competition, rig the voting system, win the prize, go to hotel next to safe with jewels....(why not just check into that room at any other time?), dig a hole, seduce chap who has only fingerprints that give access...oh its too much.

Anyway all's well in the end. Nothing lost. Nothing gained. Is it a new frontier in film making? No. Is it full on entertainment? Not really unless you like Sajid Khan type of movies. Is it totally unacceptable? Not really. Its moving on. Happy New Year. Its like a party you go to but don't remember much.

Sunday Cricket Lessons 1 - Recalibrating the Mindset

Every Sunday I go to the ML Jaisimha Cricket Academy at Secunderabad to bowl for an hour. Most times I am joined by some friends else I go alone and bowl to the young batsmen there. For me that one hour of bowling off a short run up and trying to learn and relearn old techniques, is an exhilarating and liberating experience. My old coach Mr. Rehmat Baig watches me bowl and smiles and says - you're still doing everything right - and its a wonderful feeling when he says that. Its also quite challenging to fox the youngsters and get them out once in a while. At the end of the hour we have a cup of tea and I chat with Mr. Baig and the boys. But not one Sunday goes without a new learning. I might as well capture them on the blog.
Mr. Rehmat Baig - My coach since 1982 with the first copy of 50 Not Out

This Sunday there were two learnings.

1) Recalibrating the mindset to improve performance
We bowl well on some days and we do not bowl well on some days. On rare days everything seems to be perfect - you can make the ball sing as they say.  It's the same ability, except that the mindset is not right on most days.

So I thought - let me put myself on a scale of 1-100. Today I am calibrated at say 45 (100 being perfection). Can I recalibrate my effort to 50? Can I upgrade bowling like a schoolboy cricketer and perhaps try and bowl like a state bowler, which could be 70. When I consciously recalibrate my mindset, I find that my effort improves that much more instantly. There is more focus and a more purposeful effort. Certainly the outcome improves too.

When I tried this, I got the batsman out the very next ball caught behind. More zip, more purpose.

To reiterate - whatever it is you are doing, calibrate it on a scale of 100. Then crank it up to a level you think you can achieve and once that number is fixed (say I will work at this level like a senior manager or some aspirational thing like that and fix a number to that), the performances should improve.

2) The Outcome Reflects the Preparation
While trying to bowl at a predetermined spot, I realised that my accuracy was not spot on. I tried a few balls and realised I was not as balanced in my run up and action and follow through and the result was that the delivery was inaccurate.

So I went back to my run up. I realised I needed to run in only as fast as I could retain my balance while going into my action. That sorted out a big problem for me - what is the idea speed to run? The balance determines the speed at which I am running in - whether I am able to keep my eyes on the spot or not. Once the speed of the run up was under control I focused on the action and then the follow through. Thus, the outcome guided my preparation or the actions leading into the outcome. Once I get all these right, the outcome is near perfect. I could hit the length I wanted, was closer to the spot and certainly more in control. As I practice this consciously I can increase pace if I need to.

The outcome of a fuller length, I got the batsman bowled.

To reiterate - whatever it is you are doing, keep an eye on the outcome. If it is not exactly the way you want it, there is something wrong and unbalanced in your preparation or the lead up acts to it. If you can sort out those knots and approach the outcome in a balanced manner, chances are the outcome will be what you want exactly.

Talking to Mr. Baig about this, I found that he stressed on the importance of balance in the run up, action and follow through. The body has to be aligned - side on or front on - which makes line, length, swing and cut happen automatically. If they are not happening, your body is not aligned nor in balance. Time to go back to the basics. Time to call in the coach.

Monday, January 26, 2015

The Hyderabad Literary Festival 2015 - Fleeting Impressions.

I went to the Hyderabad Literary Festival at its best venue possibly - in terms of accessibility - the Hyderabad Public School, Begumpet, which is bang in the middle of everything. In terms of romance I think I liked Taramati Baradari best but it was far away from everything. Aashiana was good but it had its usual space constraints.
Nice design! My shadow looming over HLF

Hyderabad Public School, Begumpet, or HPS, Begumpet as we know it, is a large campus. It was originally called the Jagirdar College and was a college for the children of the nawabs. So much of what HPS has reminds you of stuff you have read about in books like Tom Brown's School Days  - huge buildings, corridors, large grounds, trees and an old world look and feel of strength and silence about it. Its perhaps the best venue for a high profile activity like the Lit Fest and all steps must be taken to make it the permanent venue for the Lit Fest. Its good for all concerned.
Bad pic of the HPS forecourt

I visited the venue on Day 1 to meet Krishna Sastry Devulapalli who had a session on Food as a identity. And Chitra (who has a session on the last day). As always Vinod and I caught up first, had chai (oops, chai got over! - how can chai get over?), went to Krishna's session, met them, met Daniel, and went off to have coffee at Minerva.
 
Krishna in session

On day 2, I met Praveen, who was at the venue. He bought a copy of 50 Not Out at the bookshop (which had the slowest billing process I ever saw). We took some time off and walked around the campus. I have two great cricketing memories here at HPS, Begumpet, so I wanted to visit the grounds.
From the bookstore

At the ground behind the school, an inexperienced David-like All Saints team beat a Goliath-like HPS, B in a league match in 1982. We were in our 10th class. Ehtesham was our captain, Masood, Suresh and Srinivas Chakravarthy made up our claims to state players. The rest was rookie players. Me in my first year at school cricket, Michael, Farruk, Abdul Rub, Subodh Bhatnagar, Iftekhar, Rajesh, Joel, made up the rest of the team. HPS, B had the fearsome Hariprasad, captain of the Under 19, team, big hitter and someone who had already played Ranji Trophy. In filmi style our Rector told us before we left for the game that we must win and if we win we can ask for whatever we want. We did not believe for a moment that we could win.
Near the cricket grounds

HPS packed us off for 121. In 3 overs before lunch they rattled off 30 for no loss - Hariprasad looking ominous. The rest of their team was making fun of us and hinting that they could go home while the top two batsmen finished the game. First over after lunch I get wicket one, third over I get two, fifth Hari falls to Chakravarthy and then the cat is among the pigeons. HPS got bowled out for 70, one of the biggest upsets that season. I got 5 for 25, Chakravarthy 4 for 19. Rector treated us to dinner and a movie!
The cricket grounds where we beat HPS

I wanted to see that ground. So we walked behind after convincing the security guard that we were old students who wanted to see the ground. We were old and we were students so we did not lie in that sense. But looking at the grounds brought back all those memories. More than that, the environment gave me a fragrance of the old days and it was refreshing to get a whiff of life in today's suffocating mix of of strong aromas.
The pavilion

The other ground up front where most literary activity is taking place was where we played many games. But one which we played against Andhra Bank is what I remember. We were in our Intermediate. MCC was led by M.L. Jaisimha and our regular motley crew of seniors and juniors. We got few runs and Andhra Bank was cruising along comfortably. In my second spell when Andhra Bank needed another 10 runs or so I found superb rhythm and made life terrible for the Andhra Bank men. I got two wickets but I still remember the rhythm and the way they hopped about.
The lovely old world feel

Anyway, back to the literary festival. I liked the standees. They say the school looks beautiful when lit up at night. Food arrangements were not great. One thing people must remember is that food is a great attraction and stress buster. Good food will always have happy people. Hyderabad has enough options for all sorts of food and if thought out well, or given out on contract, this big aspect of any good experience could be easily taken care of. From our chote samosa, to lukmis, to Irani chais to biryanis, Hyderabad is all about its food. It just cannot be ignored.
The canteen that serves pav bhaji
But the venue offers so much. Large grounds to walk about, catch up and meet. Would be great if this did become the permanent venue.



Saturday, January 24, 2015

Review 2 - Blog on 50 Not Out!

Vinod Ekbote, my mirchi bajji eating and coffee drinking partner, scourer unparallelled of second hand book markets in Hyderabad and Secunderabad and many other cities, owner and connoisseur of some rare fountain pens, owner of one of the most enviable collections of books I have ever seen, owner of a generous heart that gifts away precious books, pens, gifts to see a smile on the faces of those he cares for, literary man (miles ahead of me, I know nothing literary really), pursuer and student of literary festivals, authors and their works, loyal friend, loving parent, son, spouse and sibling, recipient of Government of Andhra Pradesh award for Excellence at work which is evident in his forthright and honest manner of working, possessor of one of the wittiest pens I have ever read and one among two or three writers in the world who can make me laugh out loud while reading, knower of the difference between an irani chai and a pauna, a dilpasand and a dilbahar and such stuff that is available in Irani cafes, and possessor of a myriad more talents, blogs about 50 Not Out! on his much read blog. Its an honour Vinod bhai and I am grateful for the kind words, your constant support always.

We shall celebrate in the usual fashion today!

 http://vinodekbote.blogspot.in/2015/01/at-launch-of-50-not-out-harimohan-paruvu.html

Review 1 - Blog on 50 Not Out