histories and cultures of North-east India. His other sphere of interest are motorcycles and travel. So far he has ridden across India and the Himalayas, sailed up the Brahmaputra and loves hitch-hiking on helicopters. His pieces feature is several leading Indian newspapers, overseas publications and Internet portals. |
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monastery proves an unusual, but enervating, hermitage for a reluctant
acolyte.
Road to oblivion - Ravi roughs it out in the desolate wilderness of Meghalaya on a bike Easy Riders: Motorcycling in India Ravi Deka's India travel guide in Gonomad.com
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A 300 year old totem of Himalayan
Buddhism and the largest Stupa in north-east India, it is 93 feet tall
and covers a base area of over 34,000 feet. Enormous painted eyes of
the "all seeing Buddha" keep a vigil on all four direction from the
pyramid crowned, square capital on the top. Located at a slight
distance, is a small shrine which the villagers never fail to
point out as the place where the 14th Dalai Lama had rested during his
escape from Tibet. Though the claim is
not endorsed by any Tibetan source, the Dalai Lama's first
autobiography
"My Land and My People" features a photograph of the stupa, calling it
Gonsum Chotëm.(read the full story) ![]()
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Mustaq Bhai was a thorough gentleman and knew his job well. He worked neatly, meticulously and his charges were reasonable. An uncommunicative man, he somehow decided to open up with me with an occasional grunt or a monologue. Ah yes !! He did tell me how he once repaired a BMW belonging to a Britisher and about two German women who brought their Enfield to him. Apparently one of them later went dotty doing Raj Yoga and started streaking down the road in the nude, while half the town ran after her clutching bed sheets and tablecloths. (read the full story) An acquaintance once came for advise about which bike to purchase for his college going son. “Buy him an old junk, give him a small amount for spares and let him learn to repair it himself,” was my counsel. Apparently finding the thought ludicrous, the father grimaced and asked “do you want him to become a mechanic, besides when will he study if he spends his time repairing the bike?” and walked away. (read the full story) |
Ravi J.Deka, spends his time alternating between Assam in N.E.India and the Sunshine State of Goa, and had been a follower of the way ever since he could crawl, uncannily finding his way to his father's liquor cabinet and onto the laps of bussomy ladies. |
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Blood Spilled, has neither race, creed nor political
affiliation. Likewise the pain and mourning of the people who lost
their
loved ones is no different when the flag waving
above
has star and stripes, a crescent or the six pointed star.
And
yet amidst this carnage, truth and realisation is always buried to be
replaced with propaganda spreading misinformation justifying
further
criminal actions and witch hunts. |
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Take the
Kuwaiti babies story. Its origins go back to the first world war when
British propaganda accused the Germans of tossing Belgian babies into
the air and
catching them on their bayonets. Dusted off and updated for the Gulf
war,
this version had Iraqi soldiers bursting into a modern Kuwaiti
hospital, finding the premature babies ward and then tossing the babies
out of incubators so that the incubators could be sent back to
Iraq. |
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