Wednesday, 7 August 2013

THE HILLS

June 5th, 2013.
At the beginning of a vacation if one is dragged to a hill station where there is nothing but the sound of silence and a chaotic family then …I doubt one can be very happy. Yes the mist descends upon my house ……yes the clouds float into my room …yes I now have a cold! So I now do what my family believes I do…I am now on my own trip and in the words of a friend of mine internet blabbing… it’s obvious when the only company we have is each other and the billion insects!!
At one time we used to have the most interesting neighbors now its empty houses. A compound that used to be bustling with children who metamorphosed into teenagers have finally grown up and managed to convince their families to stop having these annual visits to the HILLS…unfortunately for me the older I grew the more insistent my family became…and once again I’m stuck in a place where my company ranges from dust to air to flies to bees to mist. Yes, it’s highly interesting company for a 60 year old (no offense intended) not for a 17 year old!
It’s a little hard to believe that they do not see this…I guess it’s the security that an older child will assume responsibility and take control of the younger kids and the house...It’s after all their time to go on vacation…so being the eldest one has to sacrifice or feign autism...An since my acting skills aren’t that great I feign sleep...It’s the closest to autism that I will get to… take it from me IT DOES NOT WORK…they wake you up and criticize you like there is no tomorrow .
This ultimately brings me to the crux of the article...Criticism.  Human nature encourages us to criticize everyone and everything including ourselves. We for some reason to look better criticize those we sometimes hold closest to ourselves. Personally I criticize my younger brother to no end and most of the time it is to irritate him and so many times its so that I can establish my authority over him if even for a few hours or minutes. Well it almost always backfires as he being the little boy gets all the family support in his mini fights and inconsequential arguments!!
The Hills are a good place to contemplate as well as introspect... my very deep findings are to mess with the younger kid one needs the support of even littler kids!!! So if you want travel advice with pros and cons feel free to ask meI have older as well as younger cousins and I swear by the hills I do travel a lot.

*all thoughts are solely of the authors perspective and are not binding on any reader and bear no direct reference to any individual unless  specially mentioned. 

And suddenly everybody's favorite game is CRICKET

I picked this off Facebook right after we won the ICC CHAMPIONS TROPHY because its actually true...how many people who claim to love the game actually know anything about it?? and i do not mean players! or IPL teams or their owners....i mean the GAME!!
Yes, I AM a Cricket Lover. I watch it.I Understand it and I LOVE IT!!
And what actually irked me was that people were going crazy getting all excited about the international sports scenario without caring what exactly was happening... no it was because it was INDIA-PAKISTAN..or INDIA-SRI LANKA..it was so crazy!!  and all the cricket fanatic could do was sit as a silent spectator at the match for there was a hundred others giving commentary apart from of course the commentators.
well when i finally got over it i was ready to criticize every person at what they did if there was even a slim chance i was better at it.
back to my crash course in cricket....its a game which keeps you at the edge of your seat..it entertains you like none other..a bag of crisps and a bottle of coke...a chilled room with a warm blanket and either your friends or your family all around you!! cheering at a six and groaning at a wicket! and the streets after their favorite team wins... fireworks and dancing!! its all part of the game.
the legends that this game has given is again no joke... DON BRADMAN...SIR VIV RICHARDS...SUNIL GAVASKAR..SACHIN TENDULKAR....RAHUL DRAVID...STEVE WAUGH...WASIM AKRAM...SHANE WARNE...  MAHELA JAYAWARDENE..KAPIL DEV.... and which girl hasnt given evrything to see BRETT LEE bowl or to see a VIRAT KOHLI bat??
 the game of the British a more refined version of  street cricket ...the game each boy plays while growing up..the game each girl wishes she could someday dream of watching ...or being part of..the neighbours shouting through broken window panes and the children scattering like marbles...
this game unites a country..a state..a city and even a street or locality!!
well this game inspires me and thats why i bleed blue but to those who update a status simply because everyone else is think of 5 reasons as to why one would do that though that would deprive me of my pleasure of reading sarcastic status updates!!