Thursday, May 26, 2022

Turning vegetarian has devastating consequences

Han Kang's The Vegetarian is both a terrific and a terrifying read about a woman's decision to become a vegetarian 

 

 

One of the best ways to complete a book challenge is to pick up books that are less than 200 pages. Considering The Vegetarian was only 180-odd pages, I thought of a quick read over my bus journey from DC to New York. But what it lacked in quantity was more than ably salvaged in quality. And it will stick with you for a considerable amount of time. I must warn the reader that the book does not talk about the virtues or ethics of becoming a vegetarian. 

 

Set in South Korea, the protagonist one night has a terrible dream with images of blood and brutality. She immediately renounces eating meat and turns vegetarian. This simple decision of hers ends up with profound implications for her husband, her parents, and her sister's family. Everyone in her family beseeches, persuades, coerces, and even threatens her to stop her madness and return to the 'normal' world of eating meat. 

 

Yet it is not the decision of becoming a vegetarian that angers everyone. It is the act of making the decision itself that angers everyone. How can she make such a decision? Does not she know that we, the family, know what is best for her? Such questions are implied in the behavior of her husband and her parents when the protagonist refuses to eat meat. 

 

The book is dark and visceral. The visuals described in the book remain vivid in my mind several days after I read the book. It has themes of control and power, and one woman's struggle to break away from them and in doing so, possibly break herself.

Potential ideas for blogpost

I never run out of ideas for writing a blog post. The harder part, of course, is to research and write about it. The list is written in reverse order with latest ideas on top.

In jest

  • Rant against gym in the United States (in jest)
  • Rant against coldness in the United States (in jest)

Opinion/ Policy writings 

  • Designing road and other infrastructure based of ease of walking 
  • Busting some myths about Muslims in India using data and evidence 
    • Update: came across a piece recently in theprint that did exactly what I wanted to write. Since there is a lower marginal impact of writing this post, I have decided to drop it until some new idea develops.

Long-form research ideas

  • Impact of climate-induced migration on cities 
  • Impact of mercury contamination

Random musing 

  • Why sports punditry is (mostly) noise and little insight  
  • A case for 'Deep Work' spaces
  • Why I like Satya Nadella. 
  • A critique on American higher education
  • Birds and trees around my neighborhood

 Book review

Sunday, May 8, 2022

Read, Watch, Listen

 Week (23/X/022 - 30/X/022)

Read

After a month-long hiatus, Anticipating the Unintended came out with their weekly newsletter and it didn't disappoint. The newsletter touched on developments in the past couple of weeks, like the reasons for Liz Truss departure and Rishi Sunak becoming the PM of UK. On the policy side, they discussed how differential tax rates for bus permits among different states has led to arbitrage and downward spiral in terms of safety standards. Further, perhaps for the first time, authors acknowledged that a policy actually worked! They wrote about Emergency Credit Line Guarantee Scheme (ECLGS), an emergency line of additional credit extended to businesses in India without any additional collateral to tackle Covid-related economic challenges. The government had pushed the banks to extend the credit to the business. Two years later, many have availed but the default rate has not increased. Policy works sometimes. 

I finished the book, "Kohinoor" by William Dalrymple and Anita Anand. It was breezy read and I finished in two sittings. The diamond reminded me of elder wand from Harry Potter - the person who was obsessed with it and owned it ultimately died a brutal death. 

Writing

I wrote a satirical article about my obsession with Wordle. It was the first time I used IPAD to draw my cartoon - a proud moment for me since I am technological disabled.


 

Week (22/V/022 - 28/V/022)

Read

Anyone interested in getting a primer on crypography and economics should look no further than reading an excellent paper titled, Cryptoeconomics,  by Alex Tabarrok and Tyler Cowen. While written in an accessible manner for a amateur audience, it still took me two readings to understand the principles and appreciate the ingenuity of cryptography and bitcoins. Also, the paper starts by making references about Kamasutra. If that doesn't intrigue you, nothing can. 

I finished reading The Vegetarian by Han Kang and wrote a review about it. It is both terrific and terrifying read. Also, it has one of the best book covers. 

Posts by brainpickings (now, themarginalian) always gives me food for thought. Last week's post on the book, The Boy, the Mole, the Fox and the Horse, brought smile to my face. It is philosophical book with profound messages and beautiful artwork. It is difficult to pick one favourite quote but I will try to pick one: "One of the greatest freedoms is how we react to things."

Listen

I came across a melancholic song, Dekh Tere Sansar Ki Halat written by Kavi Pradeep from the 1954 movie, Nastik.

 

 

Week (01/V/022 - 07/V/022)

Read

I stumbled again at Vikram Seth’s Sit. I remember reading this poem in Morrison Library, UC Berkeley long back and like a pleasant memory — brought a smile on my face. Since CBSE removed Faiz's two poems from its syllabus, I got a chance to read Aaj Bazaar Me Pa Ba Jola Chalo. It talks about shame incurred by the poet as he walks in shackles through the market while questioning the morality of the rulers and the executioners. In the second poem, Dhaka se wapsi paror 'Return from Dhaka', the poet hopes to heal wounds of separation and how lovers, who became stranger, can revive their original relationship. As Naseeruddin Shah writes here that only a person who hasn't read or understood the poems can remove them. 

Watch

I watched an Oscar nominated documentary, Three Songs of Benazir, on Netflix. It is story about a young married couple in Afghanistan living in a camp. While their abject poverty and joblessness might make you uncomfortable, the love between Shaista and Benazir will bring smile of your face. And it is only 23 minutes long.

Listen

Art should comfort the disturbed and disturb the comfortable. Hussain Haidry's conversation with Amit Varma disturbed my privilege but his poetry comforted my soul.

 

 

Tuesday, May 3, 2022

Thank You for Banning Books & Verses

Ref Esquith, one of the most famous middle-school teachers and my inspiration, once mentioned that he would ask the students in his classroom to read books that are/ were banned. He argued that banned books contained ideas that nobody wanted to listen to but needs to be heard.  

 

Photo by Elisa Calvet B. on Unsplash 
 

But banning a book often has the opposite effect. Just like asking one to not think about an elephant in rollerblades would inevitably lead to thinking about it. Similarly, banning the book piques the interest of the citizens to read the book.

 

Since then, I have been always been curious about banned books. If I heard about a book that was banned, my hand would be drawn toward the book. A couple of years ago, there were protests against Taslima Nasreen in India -- whose book, Lajja, was banned in Bangladesh. And when I read the book, it became obvious that the reason for banning was book was more to hide the ineptitude of the state rather than to hurt the religious sentiments of religion. 

 

In India, instead of banning books, the educational boards have been removing poems and stories from their syllabus by citing frivolous reasons. In 2019, the ICSE board removed Krishna Chander's Jamun Ka Ped from its syllabus. As usual, it piqued my interest and I immediately read the short story. The story can be found here (in Hindi). 

 

It is a short story that takes a satirical view of the lackadaisical attitude of the Indian bureaucracy. It is a story about a well-known poet who falls under a tree (Jamun ka ped) inside a government building. However, officials of different departments, instead of taking action, keep sending the file to different departments to seek clearance before finally reaching Prime Minister's office. 

 

There was no reason to remove the story unless it mirrored the reality in some way. Arun Shourie narrates a similar incident in one of his books on bureaucrat red-tapism. Once, a file is sent to the Administrative Reforms department whether signing a file with a black pen (since the prevalent practice was a blue pen) acceptable. The AR department sends the file to Archives Department to get historical records. The file is later sent to the Military to get their opinion. Finally, after 18 months of hopping around the different departments, they conclude that black pens are acceptable. It was Jamun Ka Ped all over again. 

In the last few weeks, the CBSE has decided to remove two poems by Faiz from its syllabus. Again, it gave me chance to revisit poems that I missed earlier. 

 

The first poem is called, Aaj Bazaar Me Pa Ba Jola Chaloloosely translated as, let us walk in the market with feet shackled with chains. The poet laments the ignominy as he walks in shackles through the market while questioning the morality of the rulers and the executioners. Nayyara Noor sung a beautiful rendition of the nazm here (and since then has become part of my playlist).

 

The second poem is called, Dhaka se wapsi paror 'Return from Dhaka' was written by Faiz after he visited Bangladesh -- three years after it became independent from Pakistan. The poet describes how the relationship between Pakistan and Bangladesh changed from being cordial to strangers. He laments that the 'nights of intimacy has been replaced by unkind morning.'

 

The best way to ensure one reads is by legislating them not to read. Thank you, educational boards and states for banning books and verses, as I would never come across them otherwise.

 

 

 

 

 

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