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of Sand..

on Sand..


just a wee bit less volatile than those of water .. aren’t they?



Fear & Caution

6:00 am – Pleasant morning. Might be a good idea to do some history spotting and photography.

6:30 am – Reach Hauz Khas Metro Station. The shutter to the underground railway station is half down. No one around. Feel for the pepper spray can in pocket & proceed with the safe feeling it provides.

7:10 am – Spot a pillar saying “Mehrauli Puraathathveeya Udhyaan” (Mehrauli Archeological Park) confirming that you are not lost. Excitement replaces the anxiety of walking alone on a deserted road with every passing cyclist slowing down to stare at you head to toe.

7:20 am – Set up tripod at Balban’s tomb. Two men appear from the foliage and come near you. The thought of pepper spray reinforces confidence.

The iron-fisted Sultan, Ghiyas ud din Balban rests there

View from roof of Balban's tomb

8:00 am – Metcalfe’s Folly. Few uncles resting after their morning walk strike up a conversation with you – “beta, filum banaa rahe ho?”, “aajkal bachchon ki shauk hoti hai. . documentary banaane ka”, “nahi? toh kyun purane building ke photo lenaa?”, “aise hi? waah [all laugh]”. You thinkΒ  the world isn’t all that creepy anyway.

Metcalfe's folly

8:20 am – Marvelling the the moss near Quli Khan’s tomb. Over-protective uncle-ji arrives to give you a lecture.

History untouched. . Left to be taken over by nature

“News-wale ho?”

“Nahin? Kahin akele to nahi ghoom rahe ho?”

“Akele? Photo lene? Dekho beta. . Itni subah akele maat ghooma karo.”

“Kyun? Kyun ki yahaan gandhe gandhe aadmi hain”

“Aise akele kyun jaana? Pata hain na zamaana kitna bigad gaya hain? Khud danger ko paas bulaana teekh nahi hain”

“Ghar mein tumhe aise akele kaise ghoomne dete hain?”

“Aise mat bolo. . Aaj kal ki ladkiyaan bhi. . Badon ke baat sunte hi nahin”

You can’t take it any longer. . You give him a lecture on how not just ‘subah’, ‘akele’ is unsafe and how the ‘gandhe aadmi’ attack people even at their homes. Show him pepper spray & in general, make the old man curse himself for attempting to give out unsolicited advice! πŸ˜›

8:35 am : Rajaon Ki Baoli. 5-6 dogs frowning at you for having invaded their privacy, but aren’t interested in protesting. You want to go down into the stair-well & click a few pics. But. . there is a young man who saw you coming and sat on the wall at the entrance. He has been looking at you since then. You thinkΒ  “Is this one of those ‘gandhe aadmi’?”. Idea of descending into the well dropped!

Rajaon Ki Baoli . . I guess those dogs are the Rajas of the area

8:40 am : Searching for Gandhak Ki Baoli. Intend to go searching for the Bhoolbhulaiyya – Adham Khan’s tomb from there. Few more men pass youΒ  giving you the looks. One on a motorbike takes pleasure in startling you by whizzing past close to you. Dense foliage all around. Only dirty pigs and dogs there aren’t questioning your presence. You decide this is the area of the ‘gandhe aadmi’, turn around and walk back. With the pepper spray can in hand, one finger ready on the button.

8:50 am : Walking back to Qutb Minar Metro Station. The road that has come alive with vehicles, cyclists, fruit-cart-walas and pedestrians assures you of safety. The pepper spray has gone back to it’s nook in the backpack.


Thank you Uncle-ji. I gave you a piece of my mind confidently. But you managed to kindle the subconscious paranoia. I owe you the ‘pleasure’ of missing Gandhak ki Baoli & Adham Khan’s tomb. :-/

Isn’t it sad? How we are programmed to assume that the world is creepy & dangerous? How you are never allowed to forget that? Especially if you are a female… Let alone over-protective uneducated uncle-jis in parks, even Profs tell you to lock the lab door if you work alone all night.Β  . And to
try to make sure that atleast 2-3ppl are around.

I’m wondering. . Isn’t this “cautious” behaviour implicitly acknowledging that the ‘gandhe aadmis’ are in-charge? That the world is theirs to indulge in all kinds of crime? Telling them “We are afraid of you. We would curb our freedom & try our best to avoid you. But we’d never try to claim our right to be free by defying your taunts & threats. Please go around behaving as you please”?

Flies need to be disciplined!

They dont pose well for photographs! πŸ˜›

Just look @ how the brat went into hiding @ d last moment! 😐

Ants and small bugs (whatever they are!) are much better behaved!!

No need to be so vain Flies. . I can click decent pics even without you! πŸ˜›

There you have. . Another proof!

Aaaah. . Thats good behavior now! Good start!

P.S : Wait for dew or rains before shooting white flowers… Otherwise, they look dirty! 😦

Yes.. It still lives..

… my Moon obsession!
How could I ignore what is supposedly the brightest, biggest full moon of the year??

So. .Here goes..

Do the branches add to the beauty?

They most certainly do!

If you prefer color..

Nothing better than a full moon on a calm cloudless(@least not covering the princess!) night to boost moods & spirits! πŸ™‚

Err. . Was I a werewolf by any chance in my previous-previous-previous birth??

Qutb Sunday!

Dec the 13th, 2009 : It starts today!

Whats “It“?

A purposeless mission taken up by an eccentric(slightly πŸ˜‰ ) soul : To visit the Qutb Complex every other Sunday and record history-and-nature visually!

Warning : This eccentric soul (ES from here) is a psycho obsessed with the Qutb and what she calls her “photography skills”. Net result : Toooooooooooooooo many pictures of the Qutb Complex from umpteen angles to be presented on this blog over the next couple of years.

Disclaimer : The ES is not responsible for any trauma resulting from seeing pictures of the same damn place again and again and again.. and again!

Note : The photos presented in this section are by no means a complete set of beautiful(??) pictures that can be taken of the structures at the QC. This is JUST the tip of the ice-berg!

To the post now, after all those points to be noted..

This seems to be a popular angle to take in the minar’s beauty. . Lots of people love it. . So does our ES πŸ™‚

Brick is beautiful!

The ES is EXTREMELY jealous of the little birdie.. The brat has easy access to such a nice little spot to enjoy the panaroma from! 😐

Black-and-White does have its charm

Now an unusual angle. . Which for once doesnt lead all eyes to just the Qutb! phew!

Yes Yes. . Thats the ES!

The view from the Alai Darwaza. . Whoa! The ASI definitely does a good job at maintaining this place.

Alai Darwaza

What can be better than having a doorway like that one to flaunt and a window like this one to relax on?

Quwwat al-Islam Mosque

With some history done, move on to see nature merging with history..

Now THAT is what is called contrast!!

Mr. Squirrel too has a vantage point. .Not fair! 😦

So the ES does have company to enjoy the early morning sun with πŸ˜‰

A closer shot of ES‘s little friend πŸ™‚


The ES’s little trip does seem to be fun though almost pointless. The “almost” is there for a reason. A super-hungry ES tasted the Andhra-Upma-Pesarattu at Govardhan (after waiting a good half hour for the folks’ kitchen to warm up to the first, really-early customer on this lazy sunday πŸ˜€ ). Just perfect to end the morning with. Actually, good enough for “Sunday Early Morning – bicycle – Qutb – photography – Pesarattu – Lab – Blog” to become a routine πŸ˜‰

The Charm of “History – Unknown”

If its one thing to visit well known historic sites and know about the people and events behind it, its another to visit an obscure site with ancient ruins, whose history nobody knows about!

Is that a mughal-day gurkha post??

Can not decide - Does Sepia really suit the historical mood?

History behind Bars!! πŸ˜›

It is particularly funny when these buildings are right amidst the busy city, in fact, scattered among modern buildings. I am talking about my first outing on my bicycle. . To the unnamed ancient structures nearest to IITD.

Nothing too special about them except their age – which too I guess, is unknown, for the ASI hasnt cared to put up a board or anything notifying it. These seem to be parts of some ancient fort or complex (possibly the Hauz Khas Tank or Siri Fort) which have stood the test of time and civilization when their neighbours have been razed down to make place for roads and apartments. No carvings, no exquisite domes, no astounding heights – nothing really interesting enough for a tourist in the conventional sense. BUT..

Being there gives a feeling of having an intimate chat with the past! No sexy-sleek-camera toting tourists interested in proving to the world that they had “been there and done it” by getting pictures of themselves clicked at the “right” spots with the “right” structures for backdrop!

With just a few birds for company (and a dog who objected to my company!), I probably painted the picture of a complete crazy-nerd with my adventure-gear (camera, tripod, ipod, huge water bottle, bag equipped with apples, sweets, thepla and Indira Gandhi’s political bio!) to amused on-lookers. But who says a crazy-nerd cannot have fun? πŸ˜‰

Here are the pictures of history well taken care of, but not really cared for!

Looks there there IS Life among the ruins!

There definitely is Love among these ruins πŸ™‚

Why does the ray of morning sunlight seem to be a ray of hope to me?

Back at the hub of modern day technology (IITD πŸ˜‰ ), my first successful attempt at capturing fellow-inmates!

Here is another IITian lost in thought!!

P.S : Women ask for directions! But Delhi men either say “I dont kno” or give wrong directions!! πŸ˜›

Joblessness and Craziness at an all time High!

The photography bhooooth had got into me for the past couple of days.. (just managed to shoo it off 2day! phew!)

More than the raw eccentricity found in abundance in me, it was the joblessness created by the department’s power cuts and network shutdowns that lead to this craziness! So, its not really fair to blame me for this. . Its the Electricity Board and the server that lead to this.

Night 1 :

What really can I do if the whole floor is enveloped by darkness.. AND.. the LAN is down? No MATLAB experiments, no Wiki site management, no reading papers, no checking if the camera-ready paper is in an acceptable format, no blog reading! Phew. . How my world is entwined with the thing called LAN!! πŸ˜› (If you suggest that I could *think*, or finish writing that paper which I’v been writing for ages now, or jus go back to the hostel and sleep.. Folks. .Pls do remember that I dont understand such logic! )

Well. . Take the camera out, a few glassy things, break apart a glass-bead necklace, use the cell-phone’s smart flash light . . and go clicking πŸ™‚

B-n-B : Buddha and the Beads

B-n-B : Buddha and the Beads

Sepia mutiny : Armed with aperture

Sepia mutiny : Armed with aperture

Night 2 :

Come to lab. . No network connectivity yet :-/

Collect the essentials (read : all that used last night) and go to room..

Now, Debo’s Bday has been more perfect than I realized. . All those gifts and prettily wrapped chocolates mean. .

Yes. . I can click a few more crazy pictures πŸ˜€

Well. . I see that using the correct intensity of flash DOES give nice shots

Well. . I see that using the correct intensity of flash DOES give nice shots

But when the Flash doesnt fetch some effects, a torch at hand is always useful ;)

But when the Flash doesnt fetch some effects, a torch at hand is always useful πŸ˜‰

Day 3 :

Get up in the morning(yes. .for a change!), go to lab . .No network connectivity YET!! x-(

Go back to the hostel. . Use whatever object is in sight and continue the frenzied clicking!

How did I forget that piece of mirror last night? :)

How did I forget that piece of mirror last night? πŸ™‚

Reflective surfaces are simply superb to play with

Reflective surfaces are simply superb to play with

Pink and White : Always a pleasant combination

Pink and White : Always a pleasant combination

Night 3 :

After sleeping and clicking for 2 days/nights, try going to lab again..

Yeaaaah!! Though the power is oscillating between present and absent at a high frequency, somehow, I can connect to the world!!

Amidst reading up and trying a few things with the simulator, write up the pending blog posts πŸ˜‰

P.S. Me suddenly thinks photography is more addicting than research. . Immediate gratification. What u folks say? :-/