Delhi descends into savagery

2nd November 1984 I am editing my film. My assistant keenly looking over my shoulder. Gentle boy, who was shy and spoke so softly. Sensitive and very diligent and caring. Another assistant walks in. Whispers in the boy's ears, and the boy looks a little startled and walks out. Unusual, as he would have normally [...]

Extreme vulnerability

in those first moments of waking in the morning of extreme vulnerability and extreme clarity of extreme potential for true insight and action just for a few moments before the ego battles back with addiction to memories not real but false interpretations with waves of fear of the loss of control hitting against the clarity [...]

Is there a Ganga in your Amreeka ?

Dear Shekhar When I joke ( I know that I am not joking) with my 75 years old widowed mother in Rishikesh, who revers and loves Ganga more than anything, that 'better you die soon since Ganga is going to disappear', her ever smiling face becomes pale with gloom when she replies back, " I [...]