Wednesday, 24 July 2019
Of Ego & Hair!
The way we look does provide us an identity. Usually,
reasonably good looks give one confidence & so-called ‘bad looks’ give one
very little or no confidence to face world. Very few are successfully able to detach
sense of self-worth & confidence from their looks & this enlightenment
hardly ever comes during the most vulnerable teen or tween years. It only comes
past middle age for most or as a result of trying to survive an ordeal (like acid-attack survivors who teach us new lessons every day).
While this is part of the issue, I think the main issue is
with the complete distortion of information fed into everyone’s brains about
good/bad looks. They dictate to us that women need to be bone-thin with long lustrous
hair while men need to be tall & muscular. These are the basics … &
there are of course other specific requirements for each & every body part.
Its so ingrained in society & people that it’s quite amazing what media has
managed to accomplish. My Ms. Diva refused to cut her hair saying she did not
want ‘boy hair’ - whatever that meant! Social conditioning starts from the time
they are born!!
Since most discussions on this topic revolve around women’s
fat or the lack of it, today I thought it’d be interesting if I wrote about
hair on men’s heads – or the lack of it!
With respect to this, I have seen two types of guys around
me: one set that was endowed with thick hair on their head who took care of it
like it was their baby. They have special routines for it, use extra hold gel
to make crazy studdy hairstyles & won’t allow anyone to touch it!! (The 2
fads I totally cannot stand is 1 – guys letting their hair grow beyond shoulder
length & 2. Men with black hair dyed in light colors. Both I find totally gross!
- :P out of context but it just came with the flow!) This is pretty much like
Uncle Jesse in Full House! “Have Mercy” if anyone got close to his hair.
Then there’s this other section of guys who have started
balding really young & go around wearing caps! I hated that they did
that but as I get older, I understand that we all have different levels of
pride about different things – sometimes without realizing, and it takes time
to let go of it. So I cannot & will not be judgmental any more. Today I
know that although these guys wore their caps to cover their balding heads,
they were the fastest ones to let go of that false sense of pride about hair/looks & be less attached to the world of pretense. The
extra-hold-gel guys don’t get it until they start to gray or their hair falls
off due to sickness or age. Their balding counterparts are wiser much sooner.
I remember walking outside with my really cool uncle when I
was really small when he suddenly said, we’ve got to run now. I asked him why?
He said, - you know, one of the advantages of being bald is that you’re the
first to know when it starts to rain! 😊 It was a moment of enlightenment for me –
which is why I remember it even now… more than 30 years later!
O yes! That’s just one of the advantages. There are a lot of
them actually, come to think of it. They don’t have to worry too much about
hair upkeep & shampoos or about hair styles; they also don’t have to worry
about greys & regular appointments to dye it in order to keep one’s ‘hair-image’….
And yet there is a huge market for hair transplants &
what not, with so many testimonials in the paper. All sorts of celebrities
either directly or indirectly advertising for it. Matt McConaughey, Bono, Elton
John, Jude Law, Shane Warne, Jacques Kallis, & closer home Sourav Ganguly,
Virendar Sehwag, Gautam Gambhir, Harsha Bhogle & a whole lot of Indian actors.
While the Indian actors usually refrain from advertising about it & like to
behave as if they never lost any hair, the cricketers at least are not as
deceitful. These ads are like the fair & lovely ads for women (& men
also, now!). “Every girl I met refused to marry me. But now that I have hair
transplanted & regrown on my head I’m a stud & every girl wants me”.
But who’s going to teach the impressionable generation that if girls who didn’t
like you because you were bald suddenly like you because you’re not, its vain.
Is that the kind of romance we want people to aspire for???
Which is why I have this thing for Fahadh! There is this
undercurrent in Mallu land that Fahadh let go of his hair & thus let go
of his bad luck.
FF is the reason for hope for so many youngsters who now see
the cool side of being bald. We need more people like him to break this world of
pretense. There are others in Mollywood warming up to this idea & slowly
removing the wigs they’ve worn for so many decades.
Because I watch movies so much, a lot of my references are
to scenes/dialogues from movies I’ve watched. I remember this friendly banter
between a nurse & doctor in a Malayalam movie ‘diamond necklace’. It’s a nice
movie and in one such scene, a senior nurse scolds this junior nurse for
missing the phone ring as she had headphones on while eating chocolate during
duty hours. She tries explaining she was just catching lunch on a busy day but
to no avail. At this point, the doctor-hero interferes & tells the senior
nurse to let it go & this causes the senior nurse to leave in a huff. The
usual friendly banter then ensues between the junior nurse & the doctor:
Nurse: That senior nurse’s name is Shantamma but she should
have actually been named Kopamma!
Doc: Leave it. Its just a little ego she has.
Nurse: Do you know, that in one way there is a connection
between ego & hair?
Doc: Pling… really? What connection?
Nurse: Tirupathi, Palani - & such temples, why do you
think people offer their hair?
Doc: Just their faith!
Nurse: Hair gives you a false identity. Ego is also like
that. You remove any of them & you will lessen the weight you carry on your
head.
Doc: pling pling – wow! How did you get this philosophy?
Nurse: My uncle told me. Another thing! Did you notice that
your ego is just like the hair on your head? Both are less!
Doc: 😊 Madam! You’re not Lakshmi. You’re actually
Saraswathi!
The doc hero here is none other than FF v2.0 😊
And while this topic is nowhere near finished, I will stop
here with one last image that shows why Sourav Ganguly was better off with his natural
reserve of head-hair & why our bald friends are immune to bad hair days.
Tuesday, 23 July 2019
Girl friends are forever!
I think the thing that has been most therapeutic in my life at all times has been a good conversation with a girl friend. It doesn't matter what we converse about & it doesn't matter what sh*t we're in. Of course not all girls can become those girlfriends. There are some wavelengths that sync up & some that just don't! The ones that do sync up don't need to be in close proximity (well, not physically) or in touch on a daily basis and even after years of not hearing from each other, the moment we start talking, its like we never missed a day with each other. It just starts off from the point we left off last - without missing a beat, without ego, without any expectations, without hesitation - as if that gap did not exist!
Had a soulful session today with one of my besties & it just changed my daily drab - just like that! So this one's in honor of her and of all the others (countable few gf's left) who give meaning to my life & continue to inspire me in so many ways! Thank you, you crazies! Miles apart but connected by the heart! My soul sisters!!
Monday, 22 July 2019
Vision
The Aryan-Dravidian divide is as relevant today as it was
when the Indian subcontinent faced the Aryan invasion. It has become more of a
north-south India debate now. While there are a million differences & good/bad
on both sides, today we focused on only one such point.
Its something that I believe a lot of us ‘Dravidians’ ponder
about - What makes the Aryans seem superior in whatever is taken up by the two,
in spite of a lot of intellect on the Dravidian side. After all the Aryans were
successful in driving the Dravidians down south, weren’t they? And with all the
intellect, it’s not like we haven’t figured it out. It is just that we still haven’t
taken enough action to counter the difference & make it a level playing
field.
While some major aspects are ‘marketing’ & ‘guts of
steel’, today we pondered on how vision of the two differs. I realized that in
all aspects of life, I’m more focused on daily troubles & all the failure
modes… but unlike me, my more successful Aryan counterparts are focused on long
term goals & ‘celebratory modes’. Like my Kashmiri friend who ended up on
Masterchef AU. Like all things in life & office he had one long-term goal –
of getting on to the Masterchef AU show. That’s it. Just that long-term goal
(with a clear vision on what that would open up for him of course!). Then its
just a question about dealing with day to day stuff just to get to that goal -
persuade people to get office to send him to AU & go there & cook some
more, get PR, apply to mc-AU & get in! No failure modes involved in that
strategy. Only deciding on the stepping stones. If it was me, I would be stuck
on whether or not I should even consider persuading anyone to send me to AU –
even if I cooked like a Masterchef I would be convinced that the odds are
completely against me! My brain works more in terms of ‘today’ sprinkled with
pessimism! - will my kids be healthy to
go to school today, will they like the food I sent today, will my boss give me
another day on the deadline he set, will I be able to complete the meetings
scheduled today - & in each case, if it doesn’t work, what then? All very
short-term things that don’t actually matter at all in the long term.
While this is not a rule on how the Aryan/Dravidian thinking
differs, among all the examples I see around me, there seems to be a lot of
this pattern.
While upbringing & brain conditioning has a lot to do
with all of this, its high time to take charge & change! I mean, even
today, hubby keeps thinking up a new business venture every day, analyzes
failure modes every day & his mom says, don’t take the risk – Everyday! His
friend on the other hand starts a new business venture every day! :D Well, that’s
an exaggeration but he does have many ventures that work & when we analyze
failure modes of those ventures & ask him about it, he always has one
response ‘jab hoga, dekhenge yaar’.
Come on!! Every day lost, is an opportunity lost! Hell, when
are we going to learn?
Sunday, 21 July 2019
Mesmeric
Some tunes... some visuals... some stories... some faces...…….. refuse to leave your mind. I never imagined being captivated by this one...
Real heart
Real soul
how can I miss FF <3! Shammi hero aada
Real heart
Real soul
Art!
how can I miss FF <3! Shammi hero aada
Killing it!
Ms. Diva's down with the usual beginning-of-wheezing symptoms & I already miss her bubbly self. We were going through her 'baby videos'... yes its time to classify them that way, I realize. She's growing up fast.
I need as much proof as possible of their little-ness because its like the sand is going to run out soon. Before I know it, the nest will be empty & I will only have these memories to reminisce.
Its that phase, when getting the message across is important & grammar/spellings can jump outside the window. Ms. Bookworm, on the other hand, has outgrown her sister's current phase & is too sophisticated to understand that there was ever a phase like that in her life. She finds Diva to be ridiculously hilarious. Ms. Diva, however, begs to differ & finds it beyond comprehension how she could EVER be wrong.
One of her usual teacher-roleplays gave me this gem to cherish:
I'm making a book of these for entertainment in my twilight years.
I need as much proof as possible of their little-ness because its like the sand is going to run out soon. Before I know it, the nest will be empty & I will only have these memories to reminisce.
Its that phase, when getting the message across is important & grammar/spellings can jump outside the window. Ms. Bookworm, on the other hand, has outgrown her sister's current phase & is too sophisticated to understand that there was ever a phase like that in her life. She finds Diva to be ridiculously hilarious. Ms. Diva, however, begs to differ & finds it beyond comprehension how she could EVER be wrong.
One of her usual teacher-roleplays gave me this gem to cherish:
I'm making a book of these for entertainment in my twilight years.
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