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Saturday, December 28, 2019

Invictus

Out of the night that covers me 
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance,
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find me, unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

- William Ernest Henley

The Indian

The Indian will walk the streets to see churches lit up for Christmas, eat at iftaars during Eid, dance in Ganapati processions, volunteer for langars in Gurdwaras and welcome anybody from Parsis, Jews,  atheists to hippies and wannabe yogis. This is the land of Bharatmata and King Bharata, with a name that represents all genders. The Indian will rise above all those petty differences to love and embrace all. Let no one tell you otherwise.

Sunday, August 11, 2019

Aravallis

The hills are broken,
Their rocks quarried
A drizzle of rain,
They're verdant again
Who's to know
Their silent pain?
Hammer and axe:
Blow by blow
Torn apart
Strata by strata
The water gushes
Takes new forms
Pools and falls
The soil's gone
Marble and granite
Tiles and tabletops
Where once was
A tall mountain
Now is a grass-plot.

#Aravallis #DisappearingHills

Sunday, July 28, 2019

The Arabisation of South Asia

When I was growing up and we saw an elderly Muslim gentleman, we greeted with, "Aadaab". Today, it's universally, "As-salaam-waaleikum". The disappearance of aadaab from the vocabulary of South Asia is just one small point in how the multi-faith, multi-lingual fabric of countries India, Pakistan and Bangladesh has been torn to pieces. The other is clothes. We were a culture under 500 years of Islamic and Mughal rule where people wore the brightest and richest of fabrics covered head to toe. Look around Muslim women on the streets of these three countries and they're increasingly wearing only black burkhas. Next, paan might be decreed to be un-Arabic for South Asian Muslims.

#ArabisationOfSouthAsia #IslamicCulture

Wednesday, July 24, 2019

My orientation talk about Data Journalism at Navrachana University, Vadodara

After two years, I summed up the courage to leave my 18-month toddler home with my husband (he had a day off) and take up a professional assignment. All three of us did fine. I delivered a talk about how data and journalism mix at Navrachana University in Vadodara. Here it is:

Hello everyone,

I am a writer, designer and educator and one of the things that interest me is to track the trends in the media. Today, I am going to be talking about data journalism, which seems like a new and upcoming field, but actually dates back to the times of Napolean in the 1800s. But we're not going to go that far back today. We're talking about it now because what we have today is big data.

Let's start with breaking up the words. What is data (though the plural of datum is data, I am going to use it with the singular here)? Anything that stimulates – words, numbers, images and sound – could be data.


Suppose I ask you to do an assignment about the traffic situation at Genda Circle. You'll probably go there three to four times a day everyday for a week. Some of you might take pictures, some might ask drivers and pedestrians for quotes, others might get numbers of vehicles from the traffic department and create graphs to depict the story and some others might record the sounds and note the decibel levels. Some of you might get all this data together to tell your story. Why do you do that? To bring in objectivity to your story. Everyone knows what it feels like to be stuck in peak traffic. But how bad it is can be told through persons' accounts, numbers of vehicles, noise decibels, etc.

Now we look Facebook. You upload a picture to share with your family and friends. Your friends like it. You get comments and you respond to them. Then, after a few hours, you upload something else and then something else. Slowly, the act of putting the first picture up erases from your memory. But not Facebook's. They remind you again and again. They have the data. You are data. What you do is data. What your friends do is data. How you respond to your friends is data. Your choices, relationships, the matter of your existence are all data. Even if you delete your account, they still have your data. Anything on the internet stays forever.

When we look at journalism, it comprises three parties:
  1. The source of the information
  2. The collector, processor and disseminator of the information
  3. The consumer of the information

How do you find a story? If you flip through news channels, or pages of newspapers and magazines from any part of the world, you'll find broadly the stories talk about trends – social, political, business, economic, health, sports, lifestyle, fashion, entertainment, etc. What is trending? So you either spot a trend, or track a trend or forecast a trend. You can do all of these, if you have the data. Then you can tell the story in the classic inverted pyramid format that you use in the media – the conclusion of the story in the first paragraph followed by the support for your inference in the form of quotes, statistics and references and end it with suggestions or speculations.

Before the advent of smartphones, media houses were powerful organizations. You owned the information you got, protected your sources, analysed it your way and chose the pace of disseminating the information. Objectivity has always been a questionable issue but it is also a relative term. You tried to put out the facts in a way that would be in the interest of the public. There was a wide space for advocacy and enlightenment.

After smartphones and social networks came into existence, everybody with a phone is a creator and disseminator of information. Media houses have lost that advantage. There are too many sources to fact-check and there is little you can do to protect a source. You can't choose to sit on a story to get all the angles in. The spread happens as soon as you get the news. What is now happening is traditional media houses release a piece of information and an army of 'fact-checkers' out there corroborate the news. If the information is wrong, you get trolled. And unfortunately, instead just apologising and moving on, many media get into spats with their trolls in the digital space. Reactions, hate-speeches, verbal diarrhoea, finger-pointing follow in many cycles. There are cries that journalism is under attack.

So how do you move forward in this environment? You work with data. The more there is, the greater chances of objectivity. As you see in research. A sample size of 30 and a sample of 30,000 can tell different stories for the same population. Let's look at the sources. Who your source is determines your bias in the story. Multiple sources that corroborate facts helps diminishing the bias. There are paid and unpaid sources of information, as you can see and how you negotiate with them to get information.

A lot of information comes as text and graphics. Here are some of the formats you get - the good ones, Excel, CSV, XML, Spreadsheets and the bad ones, Word, PDF, HTML, Powerpoint.

Let's say you've been given a few chapters of a novel and you have to guess its genre. You don't have time to read all the chapters. So what do you do? You could flip through the pages and look for keywords such as romance, love, murder, mystery, fight, siblings, business, etc. and make a guess or you could run a software with some of these keywords and feed in a program which basically says that if there are 10 instances of the word 'love' in those pages, it could lean towards romance as a genre. It could be a murder mystery with romance in it, too. This is not foolproof. But it cuts out some of the options. When you have large data-sets, you need to sort and filter. Here's what you typically use in a media-house. You go to the computer geek in the department and ask him to sift through large files on say, Excel.

This is what Wikileaks did in 2008-09. They leaked a huge US military database from Afghanistan to media around the world. Guardian, a newspaper, in UK picked through the 92000-odd rows of data, sorted it and cleaned it and then they discovered certain keywords like IED attacks, ambush attacks, etc. With that in hand, they broke stories about how the war in Afghanistan was bleeding the NATO troops. However, they never compromised the security of the troops.

One of my favorite people who worked with data is the late Dr Hans Rosling. Do look up Gapminder and his book, Factfulness. If you spend your days scrolling through news and social media sites, you'll feel the world is pretty awful with hate, greed, climate change issues, poverty, wars, crimes, deaths, pollution, etc. Dr Rosling proves, with data, that it has never been a better time in the history of humans to be alive and for this long. He does maps, graphs, interactive bubbles, etc, to tell you stories through videos about population, public health, economies, growth, climate change. He compares the lives of people who earn $1 (level 1), $4 (level 2), $16 (level 3) and $32 (level 4) a day (which your parents must be earning otherwise you wouldn't be studying here), how different they are at each level, yet how similar they are across the world. Out of a world population of 7 billion, only 1 billion live like us! Yet, this is better than all of human history for tens and thousands of years. What he has also done is collected pictures of people in different groups from around the world and created what is the Dollar Street. Do have a look.

When you talk about Data Journalism in India, even among the media, there is a vague sense of what it actually entails. Still, one of the best data journalists we have around is Rukmini Shrinivasan. I encourage you to go through her bylines in Huffington Post and The Hindu. There are also websites like Factly.in, Newslaundry and India Spend that actively work with data and put together visualisations to make it easier for the lay person to understand the story. Do check them out.

My effort during this talk has been to merely introduce you to the idea of what data journalism is and how they are put together. It's a complex science of storytelling requiring a combination of skills in statistics, design, artificial intelligence and communications. I hope you do get to scratch the surface some time.



Thank you.

Sunday, July 14, 2019

Why I travel less and feel better: Getting over the FOMO complex

As much as I love to travel, I've become more cautious about my carbon footprint after spending a couple of years in Australia. While dusting sand off on one of the atolls on the spectacular Great Barrier Reef, I wondered if the reef would miss my presence. And then I hoped, not. A similar feeling crept into me while I entered a scuba diving school in the Andamans in 2017 with a bunch of friends. I sat out while they dived. The instructor coaxed me to give it a shot. I feigned issues with ear pressure (it wasn't untrue) but I have resisted scuba, banana boat rides, parasailing and water-bikes around Indian coastlines, as much as I can. Snorkeling, I do, sometimes. But, I'd rather let the reefs and glaciers be. Travel for leisure is a privilege. Most people who are forced to travel do it out of starvation, war, destitution, violence, calamities (natural and man-made), epidemics and to escape from home. It's those of us who can return to our homes and lives, need to be more responsible about what we leave behind in the places we have travelled.

Sunday, June 2, 2019

Trevor Manuel

There are some people who leave indelible marks on your life. One such, for me, is Trevor Manuel. We'd both joined the Mumbai Mirror newsdesk in 2008, just a couple of months apart. Trevor and I worked on editing many, many stories together. Nearly half of what I know about editing was learned through conversations with him as I designed pages (how much he hated the grids on Quark Xpress!) and he stood behind me with either a print out, or a cup of coffee or his glasses in his hand. I called him Trev (in spite of his seniority in age and position) and he told me many times that the only other person who had ever called him Trev was Sunil Gavaskar. I played a lot of Dylan, Elvis, Clapton and Scorpions on my PC and he was amazed that someone as young as me (I was 25 then) counted Tears in Heaven as one of her favourites. Once, he suggested a headline, "All I want is a room somewhere," for a story about rents in Mumbai on a page I was designing. I loved it and started singing the song. However, it wouldn't fit in the stipulated type so we had to change it to something very dry (a big mistake). Trev told me that on the eve of the India vs West Indies final in the 1983 World Cup cricket, he was supposed to do the front page. Since the deadline was before the match started in England, he was in a fix about what should be the headline. "Somehow, I believed India would win and I wrote that. My entire career was on the line. And India won!" I looked at him in disbelief. He smiled. When Ayaz Memon posted about his demise today, I was in shock. I hardly met him after I left Mumbai in 2008 and am finding it hard to reconcile that he will now only be a memory. RIP, Trev!

Saturday, June 1, 2019

A Pakistani film with nothing about Islam

Sanam Saeed as Zara in Cake on Netflix looks so modern and urban than the epic Kashaf she essayed in Zindagi Gulzar Hai. Both these career women are proud, egoistic, independent and insecure. Yet, they belong to two different classes and two different societies that exist in Karachi. I loved the movie because, after a long time, I’ve come across a Pakistani film that has nothing to do with Islam, Islamic fundamentalism or even the customary ‘namaz scene’. Yes, you can have an entire movie based in an Islamic country, with Muslim characters without that. Bollywood should learn.

Tuesday, May 21, 2019

Elections 2019 and Women Candidates

This election season has been particularly nasty to women candidates, across party lines. While men got away with being targetted for their ideologies, hate-speech, language, money and caste, all women candidates, were targetted for standing up, standing for, standing against and standing with men.

Friday, May 17, 2019

How to troll Right, or not?

The Right trolls tell you to "Go to Pakistan", if you publicly support Muslims. Why not "Go to Turkey" or "Go to Indonesia" or "Fly off to Kuala Lumpur" or "Get the hell outta here and go to the Maldives"? I'd love you to send me some tickets as well.

#HowWeDontHate

The Road to Vikas: BJP 2019

The BJP is unhappy that BJP people are making a hero out of Nathuram Godse, claiming that it's not the BJP's ideology. Gandhi was assasinated in 1948. Through this election season, the BJP has taken me through the histories of the Vedas, the Cholas, the Mughals, the British-educated Indian lawyer who became India's first PM aka Pandit Nehru, Vidyasagar, Indira and Rajiv Gandhi, and now Gandhi and Godse. That's nearly five years of history classes in a school in India (grades V-X). Seems like the road to vikas (progress) is a journey to the past.

#BJP2019 #NoVikasOnlyBakwas

Friday, May 10, 2019

Book review: How to Get Published in India by Meghna Pant

Book: How to Get Published in India – Your go-to guide to write, publish and sell your book with tips and insights from industry experts
Author: Meghna Pant
Publisher: Bloomsbury
Pages: 296
Price: Rs 499

Everyone's writing a book these days. It's easy. You've got tons of information on the internet, from where you can gather many seeds of ideas. You sow them, wet them and watch them germinate into a story or two. You water, weed and prune, till you're satisfied with their growth.You hope the havest will bring in a windfall that'll take you through a decade of writing, comfortably. That's the dream that propels many to write. And it comes true for one in a million.

If you're in the million that did not get published and still want to write, Meghna Pant's book, How to Get Published in India, is one you should be reading. Writers seldom write about other writers, much less about people who are into publishing, especially in India. If you just flip through the pages of Pant's book, you'll come across some questions that arise in every writer's mind: What is your genre? How to write a synopsis? Do you need an agent? What to expect in a publishing contract? How to self-publish? How to use social media? How bestselling authors sell? Do writers make money? How to market your book? How to make your book into a TV series? How to handle rejection? Why good books are rejected? How to publish abroad? There are answers, guidelines, trade statistics, opinions from people in the publishing industry and tips from writers who've made it big – Jeffrey Archer, Twinkle Khanna, Ashwin Sanghi, Arundhati Subramanian, Shobhaa De, Meena Kandaswamy, Anand Neelakantan, Durjoy Dutta, Ravi Subramanian, Rashmi Bansal and many others.

Pant takes you through the process of writing and publishing. If you think you know how publishing works in India, well, you may be surprised after reading this one. This is Pant's fifth book and she demonstrates her flair as researcher and writer. However, you would wish she quote the sources for some of her data, for examples, “In a country where less than 2% of books find their way to a bookstore...” and “In India, e-books comprise less than a percentage of the Rs 10,000 crore book publishing industry,” and some of the essays contributed by the authors were proof-read before printing. Ravi Subramanian's essay, for example, has five grammatical and spelling mistakes in the first three paragraphs. 


Self-help books can be read many ways. You could start from the first page and go right till the end or you open up a chapter that appeals to you first, read it and put it away, till the next time you'd want to read something from the book. If you like books, are in the media and communications industry or want to get into publishing, do read How to Get Published in India.

Tuesday, May 7, 2019

How We Hate: Speech-making in Election Year

The words this election season are 'foreigner' and 'foreign' across party lines. There are people who:
1. Dislike a foreigner for marrying a man who became an Indian PM
2. Dislike that the current PM takes too many foreign trips
3. Dislike candidates who have foreign university degrees
4. Dislike people who speak English like foreigners
5. Believe Muslim-Indians are foreigners
6. Believe beef-eating is a 'foreign' thing
7. Want foreigners to invest in India
8. Don't like candidates who have foreigner girlfriends
9. Want to make in India but give contracts to foreign manufacturers
10. Hate foreigners but want to go on a foreign trip

#Elections2019 #HowWeHate #ElectionSpeeches

Thursday, April 11, 2019

Did women build the Taj Mahal too?

They say the #TajMahal was built by Shah Jehan. But if I go by the people working on construction sites all over #India today, I reckon that at least half of the Taj Mahal was built by women. Unlike most of the developed world, you find a lot many women (and children) working as labourers in construction in India. This country is built by women. They pave roads, kiln bricks, mix cement and design your interiors.

#WomenInConstruction #HowWomenBuildIndia

Thursday, March 28, 2019

Data on the job: How Mumbai sent letters to the editor

Flashback, circa 2005: As the junior-most on the staff of Downtown Plus - once the South #Mumbai supplement of the Times of India and known for coining the term SoBo for South Bombay - my job was to read the letters to the editor, design contests and interact with the readers (besides writing and reporting). I started maintaining an Excel sheet of all the readers who would write in. I mapped the areas where they were from and discovered that the bulk of our readers were from Byculla and Colaba. I found it amusing because our marketing never considered Byculla as our reader base. Generating graphs, maps, etc, wasn't a part of my job profile but the data looked exciting so for the two years I was there, I worked with it and a couple of times showed it to my colleagues, discussing the trends in the readership. The marketing wasn't too thrilled that we had more readers from the eastern side of south Mumbai than the more 'upmarket' western areas of Worli and Breach Candy (the population difference they didn't want to consider. The central and eastern parts of south Mumbai are more populous than western and southern parts). I jogged down to the archives on the second floor and found a microfilm of TOI papers in the early 1880s. Back in those days there was no Marine Drive and the seven islands of Bombay were being linked by causeways and bridges. The poshest places were around Byculla Club. And  first few pages of the newspapers were devoted to ads (news started appearing on page 1 only in the 1940s) from Byculla and Pydhonie. In 2008, I was the youngest on the Mumbai Mirror desk and hence tasked to check the responses and letters to the editor. The demographic was different (whole Mumbai with 8,00,000 copies) but again, there were more responses from Mumbai's less affluent eastern and northern parts than the west and south, interestingly.

#DataOnTheJob

Sridhar Ramakrishnan Ashishwang Godha Swati Soni Srabana Lahiri Sudipta Basu

Wednesday, March 27, 2019

Something fishy in Gujarat

Gujarat has the country's longest coastline and some world-class fisheries but when you walk into a restaurant in the state and ask for seafood, you're more likely to be served basa from Vietnam instead of red crab from Kutch. Somebody once told me they got freshwater hilsa from Narmada in Bharuch. I retorted, "Really? How many chemicals did you get on your plate?" The gorgeous river is lined with chemical industries that discharge their effluents into it. So if you're eating anything that was caught in the Narmada, make sure it was caught somewhere in Madhya Pradesh. That's probably the reason why farmed basa from Vietnam is the safe choice for restaurants.

Wednesday, March 20, 2019

Why I did not become a beauty blogger

Musing while using Crabtree&Evelyn hand cream: 13 years ago, in a bid to break away from community-based journalism, I attempted a job interview at a news channel. They wanted people who could write and talk fashion and beauty. I liked brands so I wore my Aldo shoes, Levis jeans, Fossil wooden-band watch, Tommy Hilfiger perfume, Maybelline kajal and Revlon lipstick and carried my Sheaffer pens. The interview was just a talk and then the HR asked me to take a test. It was supposed to be customary but one look at the questions and I panicked. They were about moisturisers, shampoos, lotions, soaps, lipsticks, creams, powders, eyeshadows - brands and purchasing behaviours, taglines, etc. Sitting there in the old factory shed-turned media office in Lower Parel, I realised that makeup is serious business that someone like me who didn't use much wouldn't know. It's one thing to read/watch in magazines and TV. It's another thing to keep track of Carolina Herrera's latest perfume and compare it with her last. I wrote the test but requested to the HR to not consider it since I had changed my mind. Good call!

Friday, March 15, 2019

What I learn from videos on Facebook

Here's what I learn from #Facebook videos:
1. Middle-aged white men need to wax their nose-hair
2. There's a thing called eyebrow-sticker
3. Couples jump off fences to show they work out together (going for a run is so old-fashioned)
4. Dogs can be shamed on camera (cats not as much)
5. When people talk about food 'all over the world' they mean one place each in Tokyo, Bangkok, Hong Kong, Mumbai, Dubai, Paris, London, Mexico City and six cities in the US
6. A lot more people are eating gold than I had imagined
7. Changing outfits in front of the camera is a thing
8. You can do your bedroom in six different ways

Feel free to comment about what you learn from videos on FB

Thursday, January 3, 2019

Dadu

Over the last 15 years, a typical January 3 morning would start with an 8AM phone-call to my maternal grandfather wishing him on his birthday. He would be waiting for it. If I were late, he would admonish me. While I have very fond childhood memories of summer and winter vacations at his palatial home in Patna (his dog was our sibling/fielder/lizard-chaser/tug-of-war participant), I think we grew close after my grandparents moved to a flat in Kolkata after he lost his eyesight during a routine cataract surgery. As a doctor, he could accept the fact that it happens in 0.02 per cent cases, as a human being, he couldn't. As his vision shut down slowly in the other eye, he had to give up reading, which he loved. BBC broadcast, music on AIR and conversations were his only forms of entertainment as arthritis restricted his mobility. He waited for my phone-calls and visits to Kolkata and then we would talk about everything under the sun over a plate of momos or kathi kebab rolls. I listened to his grievances, patiently, which is why he loved me more dearly. He loved food. My last memory of him is from June 2018, he biting into the third slice of Domino's pizza in an apartment in Pune while talking about Arab cuisine. A diabetic through most of his life, his sugar was finally under control in his last two years, much to his glee. What I miss about him most is his sarcasm that he deliciously ladled into his conversations and garnished with humour.