Sunday, September 22, 2024

Travelogue: Pune Local Train System

Local people will be aware but many of us do not even notice that like Mumbai, Pune also has a local train network. It may not be as extensive, but still for the areas it touches, it is pretty good and helpful. I recently had a chance to use a local train boarding at Pune Junction and I was highly impressed with how efficient and time saving the service is. 

Below is a scene from a local unreserved train bogie:  

The local trains have separate reserved bogies for women as well as physically disabled. The trains start at fixed time and reach each station at their designated time. Most of the local stations are small and less crowded and give an "old world" feeling, which is a luxury these days. 

Below is a screenshot showing some of the stations, as taken from NTES website: 


I have travelled in a local train on a weekend and hence I am not aware of how the traffic is during the weekdays which are working days for the employed. 

During the years I was in Mumbai, being a student as well as afterwards, I used the local train network extensively. These trains are not designed for comfort but are highly efficient and time saving mechanism. 

While traveling through a local train in Pune, I noticed that a parallel Metro Rail line was almost getting completed. I do not have information if local train network will be dismantled after Metro lines are fully operational on the same routes, but it is not a bad idea to do so.

And I must add that I travelled about 10 kms on the local train and the train fare was "₹5"! I could not believe my eyes if someone can still travel 10 kms for ₹5 in today's India.  

I won't say that I recommend local trains to anyone, because these days such rugged experiences are frowned upon by the status conscious society, but if you appreciate varied experiences or want to have a feel of old world of Railways today, you can give it a try some day.  

- Rahul Tiwary 

Wednesday, September 18, 2024

Memories: Ajanubahu

 

I was returning from my village after a trip, and my vehicle took a different route than usual, passing through a neighbouring village instead of directly approaching the ‘main road’. I have gone through this route a number of times in the recent past and I have always been a bit more curious, since this is a different village and hence houses and places are different. There is a big banyan tree at a turning, covering entire road under its arms. There is a school, painted as usual in pink, which government of Bihar has chosen as its favourite color for children. The road undergoes several steep curves, and I have wondered how everyone is always safe despite those steep turns. And there are two honeybee farms in that village, especially during the time of litchi and mangoes, and I have always feared for safety while passing nearby those.

This time, while midway through the route, as my vehicle passed through, I noticed an unusual old man walking on the road. He was going towards the ‘main road’. His arms were very-very long and appeared to be almost reaching his knees! This immediately transported me to childhood when mother told stories of some gods from Hindu mythology being “ajanubahu” (one whose length of arms reach his knees). Was this old man some god? He definitely looked like a sadhu or a spiritual person! When I reprocessed the flicker of glimpse in my mind, I noticed that this old man’s both arms hanged from his shoulders like trunks of a thin tree. I don’t think there was any deformity, but it seemed that since the man had become too old, his body had become weary carrying the weight of his mighty arms and hence those looked dropping from his shoulders. I also reprocessed his image in my mind to recollect if I could get his face, but I realized that he had put a towel (gamchha) over his head, as if to protect his head from the sun, and his face was totally invisible in the ensuing shade.

With no face visible and two long arms dropping to the knees, the old man definitely appeared as a ghostly figure.

Nothing miraculous happened in the following days, if you are curious, and I tried to tell myself that the old man was just an ordinary man and not really a god or a ghost. But this was the first time I had seen an “ajanubahu” and hence it has become etched in my memory.

Afterwards, I tried to search on the internet and got to know that Bhagwan Ram is known to be ajanubahu; many Hindu gods, saints and kings have been so too, and even Gandhi ji was one such person. Being ajanubahu is certainly considered auspicious. For this reason, I felt happy of having seen someone of such a virtue.

- Rahul Tiwary

Saturday, September 14, 2024

Travelogue: Some Campuses in Pune

 


Mahindra International School 


Symbiosis


Budhran League of International School Services (BLISS)


Symbiosis International University 


SIBM 


International Institute of Information Technology

(C) Rahul Tiwary 

Friday, September 13, 2024

Monday, September 9, 2024

Travelogue: Some Pictures From Patna (Part-2)

 


Ganga Ji near Patna  


Riverbank of Ganga Ji near Patna 


Dak Bungalow Chauraha, Patna


A steam engine kept for display near Patna Junction Railway Station 


Patna Junction Railway Station 


The famous Mahavir Mandir (Hanuman Temple) of Patna  


Darshan of Hanuman Ji idols at Mahavir Mandir, Patna 



Patliputra Railway Station 

- Rahul 

Saturday, August 24, 2024

Lyrics - Living on a Thin Line (Song by The Kinks)

 


All the stories have been told

Of kings and days of old

But there's no England now (there's no England now)

All the wars that were won and lost

Somehow don't seem to matter very much anymore

All the lies we were told (all the lies we were told)

All the lies of the people running round

Their castles have burned

I see change

But inside we're the same

As we ever were


Living on a thin line, ooh

Tell me now, what are we supposed to do?

Living on a thin line (living on a thin line), ooh

Tell me now, what are we supposed to do?


Living on a thin line (living on a thin line)

Living this way, each day is a dream

What am I, what are we supposed to do?

Living on a thin line (living on a thin line), ooh

Tell me now, what are we supposed to do?


Now another century nearly gone (no, no)

What are we gonna leave for the young?

What we couldn't do, what we wouldn't do

It's a crime, but does it matter?

Does it matter much? does it matter much to you?

Does it ever really matter? yes, it really, really matters


Living on a thin line (living on a thin line), ooh

Tell me now, what are we supposed to do?

Living on a thin line (living on a thin line), ooh

Tell me now, what are we supposed to do?


Then another leader says

"Break their hearts and break some heads"

Is there nothing we can say or do?

Blame the future on the past

Always lost in bloody guts

And when they're gone, it's me and you


Living on a thin line, ooh

Tell me now, what are we supposed to do?

Living on a thin line (living on a thin line), ooh

Tell me now, what are we supposed to do?

Living on a thin line, ooh


*** 

Songwriters: Dave Davies

Thursday, August 22, 2024

Travelogue: Making Of A Small Accident


I met with a small accident recently, and after that my unconscious mind has run through the sequence of events to analyze what happened and hence, I thought about writing about it to get it off my conscience.

It started with me not getting good night sleep for several days. On the weekend, I had caught up with sleep, but from Monday, the routine broke off again due to office work till late evening. I had got about three hours of sleep for two consecutive days. On the fateful day, I woke up with a bad mood. I had watched a ‘viral’ road rage incident video from Badlapur/Ambarnath near Mumbai on the internet the previous evening and that morning when I logged into internet, again I happened to watch it. I was not feeling very well due to lack of proper sleep but decided to go to office. 

I left office on my bike an hour earlier than usual. When I go to office a bit late, I find less traffic on the road; but that day the traffic was also higher. While riding towards my office, I noticed a lady on scooter who overtook me once and after some time I overtook her and then at the next crossing, she overtook me again. Due to all this overtaking business, I was riding my bike at a higher speed as compared to the usual.

After a while, I reached a ‘chowk’ where about 500 meters of traffic was standing still waiting for green light. The road did not have a divider. All traffic was on the left side of the road and the right side was completely empty. I knew that if I rode overtaking the cars from the right side, I shall be on the right side of the road, and it could be risky if a bus or a big vehicle suddenly came. But since the traffic was completely still and right half of the road was completely vacant, I decided to take chance. I was at higher speed than usual in order to cross the row of cars as soon as possible. Several other bikes were moving in front of me too, although there was a gap between them. All of a sudden, from in between two standing cars, a scooter came in front of me from 90 degrees. The scooter was not visible earlier since it was going in the gap between two cars. Ideally, the guy should have stopped after reaching that point, looked to make sure no vehicle was coming from the right-hand side and then moved; but it came right in front of me. I tried to apply the brake abruptly, but I could not stop it completely and banged into the scooter. After the collision, my bike stopped. I saw that both me and the other guy were unhurt, though I had a little hurt on my knee, hand and fingers. The guy also had a pillion rider. When I realized what had happened, I got angry and shouted at the guy asking why he moved from in between two cars like that. He accused me of riding too fast, but I said the other bikes which went earlier than me were riding too fast too. One more onlooker came to support the guy on the scooter and the car before whom we were shouting made a sound, so I decided to move on.

Before that incident, my bike’s horn had stopped working but I was yet to take it to the service center. But after I met with this accident and moved on, when I pressed the horn out of habit, I found that the horn had started working fine now! It was funny to find that the horn got fine due to the accident. It kept working for that whole day which was a nice surprise and hence I thought of cancelling my planned visit to the service center. But next day when I took out the bike, the horn was back to holiday mood again.

This concludes 360 degrees review of a small bike accident. 

- Rahul