Leg Cricket..!

Cricket Fever

Bleed Blue - was a creative initiative for the game of Cricket by Nike. And, yesterday, it did become a reality when Indian Cricket Team literally fought to record a historical win against their traditional 'gaming rivals' - Pakistan. I wonder if anybody in the spectator stands watching the match could sit in their seat during the slog overs to see Indians making their way to the final of the ICC Cricket World Cup 2011, almost every Indian across the Country felt their heart pumping hard throughout the game.

By half past ten at night yesterday, Pakistani cricket player's flight reservation tickets back to Lahore were all confirmed. It was indeed, a well balanced battle and the one who held their nerves with a fair bit of luck swinging their way, made it through the finals. India in the past had never lost to Pakistan in world cup matches and they didn't, even yesterday. Sachin being dropped a couple more than a couple of times was an embarrassment for himself. As a result of yesterday's win, every single small street in Bangalore has turned into a cricketing strip, should it need a note about the play grounds then? Its been a very hard time for parents to keep their kids sit with books; Cricket Fever has successfully taken a remarkable hike over the Exam Fever!

Can you imagine of a cricket game being played with no wickets, no bails, no bats, no boundaries but just a fur-less tennis ball? I was to halt for a while in Koramangala when on a visit today and decided to relax in a nearby park in the midst of the lovely greenery. Adjacent to the park was the BBMP playground and believe me, it was jam-packed with cricketers. I wasn't able to figure out whose cricketing ball was going where - there were so many matches going on! Though I did give a try, it was not all that easy for me to follow a single game amongst the too many of them being played there.

Out of all, one group of players did grab my attention. A long, wide stone made their wicket at the striker end and a brick at the non-striker. Half-folded pants were good enough to help them use their legs as bat! Under-arm bowling was only allowed to challenge the batsman. A pitch-catch is all it needs to send a batter back and it was only a five overs match. It looked to me like an all new form of Leg Cricket, next to the T20 format. I carefully followed their game and it really was amazing to watch!! Some had their right leg pant folded and others left - accordingly I assumed they were either right-legged or left-legged batsman. I was astonished to see one of the players using his stomach to defend his wicket and other one used his head to hit a boundary behind the wicket keeper! They were using everything to hit the cricket ball except their hands. Watching them, the cricketer within was almost pushing me to join those kids with dirty legs, who were enjoying their game to the fullest. It did remind me of those days when I got used to get scoldings from Mom for making my dresses damn dirty playing at the ground - it was real fun playing in mud, that too on a heavy rainy day!

Today morning, I just saw a picture (did not read the article) in Times of India; Kumar Sangakkara getting a thread tied to his right wrist by a holy-looking person before leaving to Mumbai. No matter how long threads they tie around hand and different parts of their body, it can never out match the prayers of all we Indians. Lets pray together for our Cricket Team to go and win the ICC Cricket World Cup this Saturday.

Chak de.. Chak de India!

ಮಹಿಳಾ ದಿನಾಚರಣೆ

Mother Teresa

ಪ್ರತಿ ವರ್ಷ 8ನೇ ಮಾರ್ಚ್ ದಿನವನ್ನು 'ವಿಶ್ವ ಮಹಿಳಾ ದಿನಾಚರಣೆ' ಎಂದು ಪರಿಗಣಿಸಿ ಆಚರಿಸಲಾಗುತ್ತಿದೆ. ಮಹಿಳಾ ದಿನಾಚರಣೆಯ ಅಂಗವಾಗಿ ಇದೇ ತಿಂಗಳ 8ನೇ ತಾರೀಖಿನಂದು ಈ ಬರವಣಿಗೆ ಬಿತ್ತರವಾಗಬೇಕಿದ್ದು, ಅನೇಕ ಕಾರಣಗಳಿಂದ ತಡವಾಗಿ ಮೂಡಿಬರುತ್ತಿದೆ; ಕ್ಷಮೆ ಇರಲಿ.

ಇತಿಹಾಸದ ಪುಟಗಳನ್ನು ತಿರುವಿ ಹಾಕಿದಾಗ, 28ನೇ ಫೆಬ್ರವರಿ 1909 ರಂದು ಸೋಶಿಯಲಿಸ್ಟ್ ಪಾರ್ಟಿ ಆಫ್ ಅಮೇರಿಕ ಸಂಘದ ಪ್ರೇರಣೆಯಿಂದ 'ದುಡಿಯುವ ಮಹಿಳೆಯರ ದಿನಾಚರಣೆ'ಯು ಪ್ರಪ್ರಥಮವಾಗಿ ಅಮೆರಿಕೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ಆಚರಿಸಲ್ಪಟ್ಟಿತು. ಮೂಲಭೂತವಾಗಿ ಸಾಮಾಜಿಕ-ರಾಜಕೀಯ ಪ್ರಭಾವ ಹೊಂದಿದ್ದ ಈ ಚಳುವಳಿಯು, ಕ್ರಮೇಣ ತನ್ನ ರೂಪವನ್ನು ಬದಲಿಸಿಕೊಂಡು ಇಂದಿಗೆ 'ಮಹಿಳಾ ದಿನಾಚರಣೆ' ಎಂದೇ ವಿಶ್ವದಾದ್ಯಂತ ಪ್ರಖ್ಯಾತಿ ಪಡೆದುಕೊಂಡಿದೆ. ಮಹಿಳೆಯರ ನಿಸ್ವಾರ್ಥ-ಅಖಂಡ ಸೇವೆಯನ್ನು ನೆನೆದು, ಅತ್ಯಂತ ಗೌರವಯುತ ಪ್ರೀತಿಯನ್ನು ಅವರಿಗೆ ಅರ್ಪಿಸುವ ಆಚರಣೆಯಾಗಿ ಈ ದಿನವು ಇಂದು ಮಾರ್ಪಟ್ಟಿದೆ ಎಂದರೆ ತಪ್ಪಾಗಲಾರದು.

ಬರಿಯ ನಾಲ್ಕು ಗೋಡೆಗಳ ಮನೆಯೇ ಮಹಿಳೆಯರ ಪ್ರಪಂಚವಾಗಿದ್ದ ದಿನಗಳಲ್ಲಿಯೂ ಸಹ ಮಹಿಳೆಯರು ತಮ್ಮ ಸಾಮಾಜಿಕ ಸೇವಾ ಗುಣವನ್ನು ಮೆರೆದು ಇಡೀ ಪ್ರಪಂಚವನ್ನೇ ಬೆರಗುಗೊಳಿಸಿದ್ದಕ್ಕೆ ಮದರ್ ತೆರೇಸಾ ಅವರಿಗಿಂತ ಉತ್ತಮ ಉದಾಹರಣೆಯ ಅಗತ್ಯವಿಲ್ಲ. ಭಾರತದ ರಾಜಕೀಯದಲ್ಲಿ ಇಂದಿರಾ ಗಾಂಧಿಯವರ ಹೆಸರನ್ನು ಮರೆಯುವಂತಿಲ್ಲ. ಸಂಗೀತ ಪ್ರಪಂಚದಲ್ಲಿ ಎಂ. ಎಸ್. ಸುಬ್ಬುಲಕ್ಷ್ಮಿ, ಲತಾ ಮಂಗೇಷ್ಕರ್ ಮುಂತಾದವರ ಸಾಧನೆಯನ್ನು ಕಡೆಗಣಿಸುವಂತಿಲ್ಲ. ಪ್ರಿಯಾಂಕ ಮಲ್ಹೋತ್ರ, ಮಂಜು ಭರತ್ ರಾಮ್ ಅವರುಗಳಂತಹ ಯಶಸ್ವೀ ಉದ್ಯಮಿಗಳು ನಮ್ಮ ಮಧ್ಯೆ ಇಲ್ಲದಿಲ್ಲ. ಶಾಕುಂತಲಾ ದೇವಿಯವರ ಗಣಿತ ಪಾಂಡಿತ್ಯವು ಎಂಥವರನ್ನೂ ಬೆರಗುಗೊಳಿಸದೇ ಇರುವುದಿಲ್ಲ.

ಜೀವಿತಾವಧಿಯ ವಿವಿಧ ಹಂತಗಳಲ್ಲಿ ಒಬ್ಬ ಮಹಿಳೆಯು ವಹಿಸಿಕೊಳ್ಳುವ ಹೊಣೆಗಾರಿಕೆಗಳು ಅನೇಕ. ಬಾಲ್ಯದಲ್ಲಿ ಪ್ರೀತಿಪೂರ್ವಕ ಅಕ್ಕ-ತಂಗಿಯರಾಗಿ, ಯುವ್ವನದಲ್ಲಿ ಬಾಳ ಸಂಗಾತಿಯಾಗಿ, ಪ್ರೌಡಾವಸ್ಥೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ತಾಯಿಯಾಗಿ, ವೃದ್ಧಾಪ್ಯದಲ್ಲಿ ಆಸರೆಯಾಗಿ ಮಹಿಳೆಯು ತನಗೆ ವಹಿಸಲ್ಪಟ್ಟ ವಿಭಿನ್ನ ಜವಾಬ್ದಾರಿಗಳನ್ನು ಸಮರ್ಥವಾಗಿ ನಿರ್ವಹಿಸುತ್ತಿರುವ ಪರಿಯು ಅದ್ಭುತ! 'ಪ್ರತಿಯೊಬ್ಬ ಯಶಸ್ವೀ ಪುರಷನ ಹಿಂದೆ ಒಬ್ಬ ಮಹಿಳೆ ಇರುತ್ತಾಳೆ' ಎನ್ನುವುದು ಬರಿಯ ನಾಣ್ನುಡಿಯಲ್ಲ ಎಂಬುದನ್ನು ನಾವೆಲ್ಲರೂ ಅರಿತುಕೊಳ್ಳಬೇಕು. ಹೀಗಿರುವಾಗ, ಹಲವಾರು ಬಾರಿ ನಮ್ಮ ಸಮಾಜ ಹಾಗೂ ಕುಟುಂಬದಲ್ಲಿ ಮಹಿಳೆಯರನ್ನು ಅತ್ಯಂತ ಹೀನಾಯವಾಗಿ ನಡೆಸಿಕೊಳ್ಳುತ್ತಿರುವುದು ಶೋಚನಿಯ ಮತ್ತು ಖಂಡನೀಯ ಸಂಗತಿ.

ಮಹಿಳೆಯರು ಇಂದಿನ ಪ್ರಗತಿಶೀಲ ಸಮಾಜದಲ್ಲಿ ಹಿಂದೆಂದಿಗಿಂತಲೂ ಉನ್ನತ ಸ್ಥಾನವನ್ನು ಅಲಂಕರಿಸಿದ್ದಾರೆ ಎಂದೇ ಹೇಳಬೇಕು; ಅದಕ್ಕೆ ಅವರು ಅರ್ಹರೂ ಹೌದು. ಆದರೆ, ಅದೆಷ್ಟೋ ಮಂದಿ ಮಹಿಳೆಯರು ಅರಿವಿಗೆ ಬಾರದಂತೆಯೇ ತಮ್ಮ ಜೀವನವನ್ನು ಭವಿಷ್ಯವಿಲ್ಲದ ಕತ್ತಲೆ ಕೋಣೆಗಳ ನರಕದಲ್ಲಿ ಸದ್ದಿಲ್ಲದೇ ಕಳೆದುಬಿಡುತ್ತಿರುವುದೂ ವಾಸ್ತವ. ಪ್ರತಿಯೊಬ್ಬ ಮಹಿಳೆಯೂ ಸಹ ಉತ್ತಮ ಬಾಳಿನ ಕನಸು ಕಾಣುವುದು ಅವರುಗಳ ಆಜನ್ಮಸಿಧ್ಧ ಹಕ್ಕು ಎನ್ನುವುದು ನನ್ನ ವೈಯಕ್ತಿಕ ಅಭಿಪ್ರಾಯ. ಇದು ಸಾಕಾರವಾಗಬೇಕಾದರೆ, ಬದಲಾವಣೆಯ ಅವಶ್ಯಕತೆಯಿದೆ - ಈ ಬದಲಾವಣೆಯನ್ನು ಸಮಾಜದ ತಳಹದಿ ಘಟ್ಟವಾದ ಕುಟುಂಬದಲ್ಲಿ ತರುವ ಪ್ರಾಮಾಣಿಕ ಪ್ರಯತ್ನ ನಾವೆಲ್ಲರೂ ಮಾಡಬೇಕಾಗಿದೆ; ಮಾಡಿಯೇ ತೀರಬೇಕಾಗಿದೆ. ನಮ್ಮಗಳ ಸಂಸಾರದ ಅವಿಭಾಜ್ಯ-ಪ್ರಮುಖ ಅಂಗಗಳಾಗಿರುವ ಪ್ರತಿಯೊಬ್ಬ ಮಹಿಳೆಯನ್ನೂ ಮಹಿಳಾ ದಿನಾಚರಣೆಯಂದು ಮಾತ್ರವಲ್ಲದೇ ದಿನನಿತ್ಯವೂ ಪ್ರೀತಿಯಿಂದ ಕಾಣೋಣ, ಸದ್ನಡತೆಯಿಂದ ಸತ್ಕರಿಸಿ ಗೌರವಿಸೋಣ..

Lost..!!

Heading Towards..??

Exactly a month ago, 21st February 2011, was the last post published on my Blog! It isn't fair - SHAME .. SHAME!!

Life seems to be a blindfolded rat race, suddenly. I wasn't carried away before by things as it was for the past month or so. Literally, I was not able to live life my way! By chance rather than choice, lot many responsibilities piled up on my tiny shoulders and made me feel the real pressure in tonnes at work. Days seemed to be too hectic and nights never were so short. Sleep is something I have been longing for very badly, in the recent past.

'Health is Wealth' - it really is.. brief episode of illness a fortnight ago made me realize that. And.. (my cell phone rings)

Me: Hello..
What are you doing dear? - my wife at the other end, on her way back from office

Nothing..

Am walking towards Spencer's, can you join me there?

What you want to buy?

Some fruits and veg..

Buy & come na..

It will take only two minutes for you to reach - she was trying not to lose her temper

Am coming..

Disconnected the call and left my cell phone on bed; didn't want to pick any more calls. It hardly took two minutes for me to reach Spencer's but couldn't get out from there for the next 20 minutes. On reaching back, wasn't able to continue writing since my little niece & my wife are good friends and they can hardly keep silence. I only could sit staring at the monitor, trying to figure out my original path of this post and dinner was ready by then.

Having ate stomach-full, much of the blood pumped by heart was rushing towards abdomen than head, making the frequency of my thoughts too low to get transcribed into words. As I had decided this morning of making a definite comeback in my Blog, at least something was already written to hit the Publish button. Trying to make a note of the way I was lost in this materialistic life lately, I had found myself again lost..!!