Saturday, June 28, 2014

22nd June 2014 – 28th June 2014 [Land Mark]




Some Black Humor…
 
कुछ  लोग  जहाँ  जाते  हैं  वहां  खुशियाँ  लाते  हैं  , कुछ  लोग  जब  जाते  हैं  तब  खुशियाँ  लाते  हैं .

जब मैं मरुँ , तो शांति से जाना चाहता हूँ , जैसे मेरे दादा जी चले गए सोते हुए . 
ना कि उनकी कार में बैठे पैसेंजर्स की तरह चीखते चिल्लाते .

पहले डॉक्टर ने मुझे अच्छी खबर दी : मेरे नाम पे एक बिमारी का नाम रखा जाने वाला है .

This week is a no man’s land. That is, as certain land between the borders of two countries is labeled as “NO MAN’s LAND’, this week, my institution tells me is a ‘The WEEK’. Every one’s life is marked with some landmarks. But few land marks are like ‘Partition’, a land mark for Crores of people. Or say death of Dad, a Landmark for his family. Assassination of President Kennedy was major landmark for American Society and Politics. Similarly this week is going to be a ‘Land Mark’ of sort. It is a subtle, invisible mark, on passage of time, which will bring in the changes in our family in more positive way.

My intuition reflects that this week was a period which reflected the changing times on horizon in our family.  And when I say change, I mean change in respect of finances, relationships, future living standard, shift in generations, change in moods, change in responsibilities, growth in family. When I say this, I mean each word in positive way. As this is some abstract thinking, I will not be able to present / give specific incident of this week, which will bring change. But believe me, when I put this in writing, I really have strong intuition about this. Amen. So much for high funda writing.

Meet-Aska pre shoot edit was completed and we have preview of it. This preview had voice over by Aditya [Muskan’s Jija], nice scripting and very good humored presentation. Lot of thought and planning had gone into it and Kashyap had shot this very hastily. Sana had done a nice crisp editing and overall impact was excellent. This will be played during wedding in Silvasa. Hope, there is demand of rerun for this. I would like that.

Muskan is very much tensed. This month in Xrbia is till now blank, in sale. Of course, it is EOS in market language, but zilch? No way. Still we have 48 hours, hopefully Muskan will have some reason to smile. Meanwhile, our number one tele-caller, Manisha, who received best tele-caller award is working hard and trying to protect her standing as number one caller of Xrbia!

Akshay – Anuj – Lali have gone to Shirwal to see a new project of 400 flats. This week gain was filled with numerous meetings.

Skinny Akshay with Smiling Kashyap
Mahendra Chawla, is no more Secretary of Jhulelal Mandir. A big set-back according to me. I meet him and saw 15 Kg reduced version of Mhandra. Wow! How did you achieve this? Dieting, as suggested by a professional. Lets hope Akshay follows his foot steps. I also need to reduce, but before that I need to develop my will power. I cannot say no to Methia, or Ice creams. Akshay has no such craving, and has strong will power.Lets see how much Justis he can do to above picture.
 

by P G Dodeja

Sunday, June 22, 2014

15th June 2014 – 21st June 2014 [Schedules]

जिंदगी चलने का नाम है.

अगर आपको देख् मेरी साँस रुक जय या धड़कन थम जाए 

तो उसे प्यार क्यों कहते है?

(Modi government passed the circular to promote Hindi, our national language. So in response I start this wise crack section in Hindi. Amen..)

This week is very odd week. For the first time, I noticed that all of us had scheduled many meeting. Yes, it is different story that those meetings were postponed, shifted, cancelled. But everyone’s dairy was full with meeting notes, only time will tell, how productive these meeings were.

Kashyap – Dhwani were busy in having continues flow of client meeting. They have very odd timing for the meetings. As their clients are mostly from working class, they get to meet them after office hour. So most of the meetings are held by them, post dinner!

 Akshay is busy with Xrbia, which is not performing currently, but there are high hopes for next 3 months. Rahul Nahar, Vasant Joglekar, Kamal Khetan, have kept him on toes. The second project in which he is involved is ‘609’ development project. Suratwala, Bindra etc were supposed to visit Mumbai mantralya and meet CM. However, this got postponed, due to some antics of one member. This week starting from Sunday, ‘609’ members have kept sequence of meetings on.

On Thursday, Xrbia had full day training, cum announcement meet. Big launching and opening are in the wings from Xrbia side. Our Manisha got the best tele-caller award, and Wanwadi dealership was announced as best dealership with good leads conversion ratio. This scheduled meeting was attained by every NC staff and management attended. As is standard practice of Xrbia, very exaggerated targets were fixed and all dealers accepted those with lot of apprehension.

Lali is extremely busy, having multiple meeting with Land Brokers and Land buyers. Currently, four offers have shifted from ‘Warm’ section to ’Hot’ section. Many meetings are going on / off. On Thursday, two meetings got postponed, otherwise, very good result was expected. This Thursday meeting was scheduled in at least for six different time frames, again all canceled! Minimum of 5 different people are involved. Will this meeting take place? Will it be fruitful?

Now here is some observation. This week, Planet Jupiter is changing its position and this changing act of largest planet of our solar system is considered to have major effect on every human’s future path, be it growth, be it loss, be it sudden profits, be it legal issues.  


Sunday: Here is a story of Sunday which is dramatically opposite of all the Sundays in our family, till just few years back, say till 20th Century. Earlier, our Sundays were fixed for relaxation, enjoying a movie in cinema hall and subsequently in front of idiot box, eating out or going for a picnic.
I used to sleep till 9.0, enjoy Sunday by taking up some small photography project, writing dairy. Most of ladies,in their respective kitchens, be it in Pune or Mumbai will be full day busy, preparing ‘Kari Chawar’, a compulsory Lunch. Dad will enjoy full day, watching TV, writing to his heart’s content or just sleeping. Lali / Sanjay enjoyed Sunday’s by eating at new restaurants in the evening and maybe see a movie.  Avi had his group of friends, with whom they would spend evening, either celebrating something or just having fun in some garden. And yes, most of our social activities were restricted on Sundays.

In 21st century this is how our family is spending Sunday.

I am busy writing Blog, completing office work which requires full concentration.
Lali is at store, supervising monsoon sale.
Avi is busy with Chinky’s admission.
Akshay is at SB office of Xrbia, waiting for prospects with his staff.
Muskan is busy, tele calling along with Manisha.
Kashyap is busy in Full day Shoot of a couple at Kondwa.  
Dhwani is in Mumbai, meeting a client at 10 a.m. and then participating in her brothers wedding preparations. 

All ladies are not preparing ‘Kari Chawar’, but thankfully this is not regular occurrence.

by P G Dodeja

Saturday, June 14, 2014

9th June - 15th June



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     A baby will make love stronger, 

    days shorter, nights longer, 

    bankroll smaller, home happier, 

    clothes shabbier, 

    the past forgotten, 

    and the future worth living for 

    with smiles brighter.




12th June - Standard comment on Kash-Dhwani 3rd wedding anniversary was, 'How time flies!"
But actually it is fact. If one was to sit down and write three years activity, nothing comes to mind. Only help I get is from this blog, otherwise it appears as if we had returned from wedding just few weeks back. Maybe, it is because no major activity or event has taken place since wedding.

 Well, Tarula, Bhaweshbhai, Simi and Dhwani's Bhoa, all reached Sacred Heart at dinner time, they had started from Vidhya Vihar, Simi driving at 120 km speed and reaching Pune in record time.They returned after dinner to Mumbai. Kash-Dhawani and Shyam Uncle family, followed them in Xylo!

We had great diner single handily arranged by Muskan with supervisory help from Bindiya. Brova, Mummy was very pleased with her. That also in short period of 2 hours. It was excellent food, Dahi Wadas, Panner, Biryani, Hot Chapati, one mix veg arranged from Lovely. Excellent feast, with Ice cream Cake as sweet dish.

Bhaveshbhai had come to give us wedding invitation of his son, Meet, which will be held in Silvasa on 3rd-4th July, returning of 5th. One more destination wedding.

Well our get together continued for few hours with plenty of laughter and merriment. I always pray for such small happy occasions, instead of huge expensive, flashy evening in five start hotels with plastic smiles and not real laughter. Nothing can beat genuine laugh. One honest smile is much more then 10 'Naqli' laughs to please me. But then how those hoteliers, cocks, waiter etc will survive?
Bindiya was also with us till 10.15 pm.

  For very few pictures, I give you the link.   

 https://plus.google.com/u/0/photos?pid=6024646696947862690&oid=109239767182381073214

 Rest of the this week can be termed as Waiting room week!

Yes, we are waiting and waiting for Rains to start. They are already late. They are playing hide and seek. My 'pakora' party is waiting the arrival.

Waiting for 609 General Body Meeting and Approval for conversion of plots into R zone.

Waiting for 7/12 extracts..

Waiting for major deal to crack.
{Are you listening Mr Santosh, Mr Tuli, Mr Anuj, Mr Nambair] All are at verge of completion.

Waiting for the Buyer of 609 plot.

And yes waiting for some good news from Muskan - Dhwani - Sharat.



by P G Dodeja

Saturday, June 7, 2014

1st June 2014 – 7th June 2014 - Small mercies




You see person’s true colors when you are no longer beneficial to their life.

  
4th June: Dad’s death anniversary.  I made post in his memory and was pleasantly surprised to receive many responses. I am nearly 100 posts old, this was first time I received good number of likes and responses. Wow. So all in all, Indians are still emotional people and love their parents. Keep it up.
On 4th June 2000, Shyam Uncle-Ratna – Anil – Illa – Akshay – Kashyap and myself reached Pune very late. I had not experienced such a heavy showers ever in Pune, which we encountered near command hospital! And after 14 years, first drops of rains lashed Pune with hurricane force winds. Welcome ‘Indra Devta.’

Bonda Bondi Hoo Rahi hai
Hawa ki Larzsh Fahal Rahi

Kudrat ne motiyou ke khajani Khole
Aaja, aaj tu pyaree, kisee ka toh Hole

Aaja Thotha Bheeg Leh
Ek Paal Ke lia, Aur Jee Leh.

This is in response of the current generation who unfortunately has no inclination and time for such time pass, i.e. poetry or even simple joy of getting wet in rains, enjoying natures bounty. They enjoy views of Unknown corners of world on Mobile or on Face- book but have rarely gone out in rain, getting wet and feeling the pure joy of getting drenched.

Muskan loves to be happy in small moments of life. I am more then happy to join her in that pursuit. We both took charge of Activa, went to Main Street to buy “Mogre Ka Phool”. Idea was to make 'sarbat', as good as Mummy or Bindiya’s Bhabhi. We enjoyed brief drive as winds were blowing, did some ‘Sabzi’ shopping along with 1 Kg Mogra. ½ Kg for Manju and ½ Kg for Muskan. Manju thought that these are not 'mogras' but some other flower. Smell taste was done, opinion was sought. Still Muskan kept worrying. Finally I said, ‘Lets get the DNA taste done.Or  make the sarbat and drink it.If it comes out as  cool, smells heaven, feels smooth, lift’s your spirit few notch’s up. Then yes, it is mogra ka phool, you fool.’
     

6th Fri: ‘Kale Pen Shop.’ This is a small shop next to Dhagroo Seth Ganpati Mandir, The biggest landmark of Pune, after Shaniwar wada. This shop stands out in itself as oddity of Pune.  A small shop of 50’s, where time is at stand still, when owner used to refill pen with inks as students cannot afford full ink pot! Repair broken pens, change nibs. Then Ball-Pen arrived, changing the scene. But this shop froze itself in time frame and is still wrapped up in 50’s.  Today Mr Kale’s son is in charge, reading newspaper most of time. I took my two pens for repair. He spent some time, tweaked, rubbed and cleaned the pen and bingo, they were operational soon. I asked him “How much I owe you?” I was shocked with his answer. “Nothing.” And he smiled.
“But Why? How you will survive?” I asked. 
He said, “This is tradition of this shop, I have survived till now and am happy, so why change anything?”  I was dumbstruck.

And Akshay had similar experience with Xrbia dealers, last night. Some juggling and manipulations were suggested, but all dealers were shocked as this will be being manipulative against company, which is not right thing to do, whatever the company’s attitude!  These attitude and thinking makes the Pune city, such a nice place to live in. Here, people do not feel money is almighty, something which will make me happy, but their happiness lies in day to day small joys, making life of joys.
 

by P G Dodeja

Wednesday, June 4, 2014

4th June 2014 ; Remembering Dad



4th June:  In memory of Dad:



It is like Shri Ramchandra’s Banwas. 14 years! I think I had great insight into his soul. He used to share everything with me, during our long drive daily from Ghatkopar to Fort and back, starting 1977 till 1997, two decades! Hundreds of pages can be written on him, however, for this special page, I will just briefly narrate the incidents, which affected him in big way as per his understanding.  New generation should know that a simple event or an act can change or have a major effect on direction of life of concerned person as well as his descendants. Life is connection of dots (i.e. events, actions, decisions), always growing, giving new color, shape to picture, which we call life. 


Whenever he wanted to pat tribute to his 'Bhabi Parvati'  he will narrate this indecent. He was eleven year old, he was near Ram Bhag, walking behind his 'Bhabi'. His favorite uncle Karamchand grabbed him from behind and told him, "Dhejan, Always following her, come with me to Shikarpur, you have grown so much and still have not joined school." Father will tag along from one house to other house of relative with his ‘Bhabhi’ [Dad till then thought she was his mother but actually was widowed ‘Bhua’], hence he was not admitted to any school. ‘Bhabhi’ also agreed with his uncle and forced him to start living in his father’s home in Shikarpur with his step mother, so that he can start going to school at ripe age of 11, and he took two double promotions and completed his schooling in time! But what affected him deeply was exposure of truth that ‘Bhabi’ was not his mother. This incident had such a huge impact that he had written few short stories based on it, when he was as young as 14 or 15 years old and got them published in national press. This planted the first seed of Grandfather & Dad's eternal fight. Grandfather never liked the idea of family stories being published.   

One major incident was partition of India in every Sindhi's Life. More so for him as he was at delicate age of 16. Most Sindhi's never thought that we are leaving our homes for ever. We will come back when riots will subsidize and continue with life, although in under different country name, i.e. Pakistan. However, soon, when at Punjab & Bengal border's slaughters came to light, it sank in with Sindhi's that they will not see Sind again. Even in beautiful Lonavala, Dad and his cousin Arjandas will discuss future in sad and disheartened way. Imagine a situation when you are 16, having adventure of life, in beautiful Lonavala, no responsibility, suddenly floor pulled out of your feet, with uncertain future lurking and with no resources in a totally alien environment. Dad loved his beloved Shikarpur very much. His best book is 'Sindhri The Sadhe.'  A travelogue of his Sind visit in 1979, during Bhuto's hanging, with Lali. Lali had seen his father cry only once in his life, when he put his feet at Attari Border for the first time after 1947, he burst out crying, tears for years of separation, love, sadness, happiness for meeting motherland, a cauldron of many intermingled emotion. This love for Sind was such that he could claim friendship with sindhi stalwarts, like Parmanand Hinduja (father of Hinduja Brothers), Hashu Advani (BJP MLA), Ram Punjwani (Artist, Singer), Shyam Shroff (Movie Distributor) and practically all Mumbai based writers, along with many more. 

Major action which changed his life was after his SSC examination which was in School from where Lali & Myself did our schooling, Sind Cosmopolitia High School, Ghatkopar. He was by than at loggerhead with his father, always. He had published few articles in practically all Sindhi magazines of that time and most of these were based on his personal experience, Dada thought he was purposely maligning his name, because relatives can read between the lines the real life story behind, even recognizing characters in articles.  Dad by than was ready to carry all his possessions in a ‘jhoola’, live life like hermit’s but as journalist / writers. Dada wanted him to go for Engineering, as he planned to put glass factory, as he has done in Hydrabad Sind. He was smart enough to understand clashes between himself and his eldest son, so he approached ‘Bhabhi’. By then Dad had started respecting her decisions also. She being practical woman told him the importance of money and explained to him that he can fulfill his wish of writing after few years in business, when he was established. He agreed against his inclination and passed with distinction from best college of that era, i.e.  College of Engineering, Pune! Of course, it is different story that degree was of no use to him. 

It was time to start career. He still nurtured the idea of turning into a journalist. However, career choice decision was forced upon him, again by ‘Bhabhi’. How? Dada had dropped factory idea during 3 years, when Dad was in college. He now wanted him to join him in ever expanding business as partner in his Paper Trading Company, Noble Paper Mart. Dad was very angry, as he felt manipulated and used for wasting his time in college. Again he thought of joining Times group, so much so that he applied for job also as reporter! Dada went with complain to ‘Bhabhi’ accusing her of misguiding his son. There was major fight, involving three of them. Finally Dad succumbed to Dada’s manipulations, ‘Bhabhi’s’ practical advice and emotional blackmail, and thus he joined Noble Paper Mart.
      
 
During his generation, parents used to impose upon kids to marry girl of their choice. Dada knew that this will not work with his eldest son. So he remained in back ground. Father was not interested  in marriage as he wanted to enjoy freedom, had just come out of partition shock and his life was taking some shape, work was light, he was enjoying his writing spree for magazines and simply put he was living life. Our Mother’s proposal has come which was accepted by Grandfather.  Bajaj’s family had good name in society and were considered rich, cultured family. How to convince Dad? Again ‘Bhabhi’ was put in picture, she played her part again keeping Dad's welfare in mind, considering her sensitive and emotional ward. She said, ‘Laja, has 6 brothers, so you will feel secure. At least one of them will be your good friend and guide. Bajaj’s are rich, so you will be able to confront your father more strongly, though I know you will never take any financial help from them and above all I want to see my grandson.’
She was on sick bed, staying in Rajawadi, counting her final days. She neatly again put some insight in him, covering his insecurity, personal relationship with Dada and emotional blackmail. Who says politics is dirty game? This decision of his 'Bhabhi' made his as well as our life.
 The last phrase of her statement hit him hard, so against such arguments what else can he say but yes and he was always thankful to her for this decision and he never regretted that Yes.

Next phase of life's decision which made a major impact not only in his life but of us also, was after I was born. His fights, arguments and clashes with his father continued, more earnestly and vigorously. Dad was under impression that his father blamed him for death of his mother in child birth. Whereas Dada wanted an efficient slave, smart, intelligent and totally in his control. Dad had all qualities but was not agreeable to last point. So much so that one day, they both agreed on one point i.e. no financial links, both decided to take care of own finances. So now he was in money making mode. He had zero capital after breakup with Dada, had just raised the family so, when proposal for Ahemdabad office was floated, he grabbed it. This, he claimed was his most daring decision of his life, fully made by him, ‘Bhabhi’ his decision maker was no more, as she had died recently. He promised himself, I will make capital of 5000/- as backup fund, leave paper business and start working as journalist / writer. He made this 5 k within one year, but never kept his promise to himself.



Ahemdabad experience turned out a most pleasing and happy period of his life. He was away from office politics played by his partners Thakurdas & Naomal, his fights were restricted to angry letters due to distance, his father living in Pune and he in Ahemdabad. They meet very infrequently in Pune. He had good helping hand in form of Harilal Rohra, who was more like a brother then his step Mama. Then Lali was born in 1957.
Mummy was nervous and uncertain initially as she had never taken full charge of home, but with help of Hari Uncle and not demanding Dad, she was also loving the life in Ahemdabad. Business also grew, so much so that Ahemdabad branch was making same profit as Mumbai branch. Mumbai branch, on other hand was having more capital, more working hands and more experience.
So all in all, life was gratifying, satisfying and happy. Dada has established himself in Pune since 1948, with his own firm Bharat Kagad Bhandar. However, Noble was also his baby, as 50% partner. He saw the signs of rebellion in his other partners, so to keep check on them he asked Dad to come over and live in Mumbai. He kept telling him, you have proved yourself, now take care of Mumbai office. But Dad took his time to agree with him.

Question was how to leave happy life of Ahemdabad?

 It was leaving behind carefree, freedom filled happy life, which he had chosen and built with hard work.
Mummy was happy in Ahemdabad, but missed her ‘Maika’ a lot. She had studied in convent school and her children were learning to speak local dialect of Gujrati! She wanted her children to be English gentlemen which was not possible in Ahemdabad.

For Dad, Sindhi Literary world was centered in Mumbai, which he intended to get involved in. 

Hari uncle and Bhangwan uncle were getting married, so Ahemdabad office can be handled by one of them. With so many factors opposing his stay in Ahemdabad, very reluctantly, he shifted to Mumbai. Dad took this decision more for the happiness of mummy than anything else.

According to Dad the life was more an laid back existence then a challenge and excitement in Mumbai. There was no office pressure, financial pressure, health was good and family was growing. For excitement, he had his father to argue and clash with. They both however, made peace and started writing vigorously. Dad published more then 14 books and helped his father in collecting data for his magnanimous opus, "Muhinjo Shaher, Muhinja Manhu". He involved himself in his other interest, i.e. developing big relationships. As he was based in Mumbai and had good relations with everyone, Dada gave him responsibility to get his children married. Bhagwan Uncle, Rani, Bansidhar, Bal all were stationed in Ghatkopar, Mumbai in regular intervals during 70's decade and marriage proposals were investigated by him. He will involved himself upto final say, which 'yes' will be in hand of Dada.
    Such was the life....



by P G Dodeja