Sunday, June 22, 2014

The Prithvi Theatre - Chai, the Circus and Real-life Cluedo

The Prithvi Theatre is a small independent theatre in Juhu, a few kilometres north of our home in Bandra.  It is nestled in a quiet leafy street close to the beach and shows a wide variety of English and Hindi language plays and shows.  It isn't big or fancy but is a haven and a world away from the brash modern Bollywood multiplex entertainment common in Mumbai.  It also has a great homely cafe, a good spot to relax after a trip to the theatre.  A lot of thought seems to go into the schedule which includes educational and family plays, as well as performances based at adult audiences.

Here are examples of some of the more unusual performances / events we have seen.

1)  Chai and Why

Our first trip to the Prithvi was shortly after we moved to Mumbai, to see a science talk held once a month called "Chai and Why". The idea is that an expert comes to give an accessible talk about an area of maths or science, everyone has chai, then the audience can ask lots of questions.  This is completely free and both the talks I've seen (on comets and geometry) were really good (as was the chai).

The downside to these talks is the "questions" part.  Whereas in England, people tend to have inhibitions about asking too many or silly questions, at Chai in Why in Mumbai there can be 1.5 hours of questions, some of which are quite testing if you have any understanding of the subject.  Don't get me wrong, it's fantastic that there is an opportunity to ask and learn after the talk, but it's all a bit much for me on a Sunday morning!  I prefer talk and chai, then skipping the "why" bit.

Phil and I have been asked to do a Chai and Why ourselves, on bell ringing!  A date has not been fixed yet, but watch this space...

2)  The Travelling Circus

Our second notable trip was on Good Friday, with the Pipe Family, to see a travelling circus.  The stage is only small so the show was structured accordingly with one act using the stage at a time.  The acts included acrobats, a tightrope walker, a lady balancing a large stack of crockery on her head whilst riding a unicycle, hula-a-hooping, clowns and other such traditional circus acts.

It was, however, the final  act which will stay in my memory for a very long time.  Following a stream of lean, lithe athletes, a pot-bellied moustached middle-aged man and his smaller female (but equally pot-bellied) assistant walked onto the stage in spangly suits that had seen better days. 

Their only props were a bucket and cup, from which the man started drinking cup after cup of water.  The audience looked on, bemused, as he drank and drank and drank, and a plastic mat was laid out in front of him.  Litres later, he faced the audience and projected the water out in front of him like a fountain, where it splashed down onto the mat.  The force, volume and duration of this fountain was incredible, we were amazed!  But there was more to come...

The somewhat weary looking assistant returned to the stage with a large glass jug of water....in which three live goldfish were swimming around happily.  Oh dear.  We watched as he, again, loaded up with water from the bucket, then preceded to drink from the jug until all the goldfish had been swallowed too.  If that wasn't enough, he then managed to regurgitate them one by one, live, and put them back in the jug to swim around as before.  From what we saw, it looked like he definitely swallowed them, and the fish seemed to be swimming just as enthusiastically after the ordeal.

These first two tricks were both impressive and grotesque, but plausible.  It was the third trick that stunned me.  The assistant brought out two new jugs of water, but this time one was bright orange and the other bright green.  The water-man stocked up on normal water again, then drank one of the coloured jugs, then the other.  He then regurgitated a jug of orange water, before separately spitting out a jug of green water.  Unbelievable.  I was appalled and seriously impressed in equal measure at this performance.

3)  Real Life Cluedo

Today, I went alone to the theatre, as Phil is away, to see a real life play of the game Cluedo, where the audience has to guess who the murderer is. How exciting!  I read about this in the newspaper and, although it did seemed to be aimed more at children, I booked my ticket immediately.

This was really good fun and very like the game up until the end of the play when the final clues basically told you what the answers were ("I have a new clue for you...the weapon is a sharp, pointy, metal item!") which was a bit disappointed (though I understand meant to keep the children happy).  The characters were the same as British Cluedo, with the exception of Rev. Green being replaced by Mr Green, the slimy businessman.  The theatre was packed full with over-excited children (and adults) which contributed to a great atmosphere.  The whole show was well done.

Here are some pics from my trip:
 
 Looking down at the stage.  The background music was a live guitarist, and the stage shows a kitchen, ballroom, study, lounge, billiard room and conservatory.

 Before

During


Welcome to the Prithvi

Saturday, June 21, 2014

Tree planting in Mumbai - Doing my bit for the environment

Yesterday morning, I participated in a campaign to plant 500 trees in Maharashtra Nature Park, one of the few green spaces left in Mumbai, which was organised by the NGO (charity) United Way.  United Way arranges events to bring volunteers together to clean up the city (for example after big, messy festivals) and generally tries to preserve what little nature remains in Mumbai.  One of my work colleagues heard about the work of this NGO and put our names forward for the event.

The Maharashtra Nature Park used to be a dumping ground although today is feels green, tranquil and a world away from the chaos elsewhere in the city.  Evidence of its past remains and we found all sorts of rubbish when digging the holes for the trees, but it is fantastic that this land has been reclaimed for good use for the people of Mumbai.  It is located only a 15 minute drive from where we live, and sits between the large Dharavi slum area, and the river which separates Bandra and the northern suburbs from the southern city area.

We arrived on schedule at 830am to find a throng of volunteers, over 100 in total from various companies and colleges, who were geared up for some serious planting.  As is traditional at these events, we didn't start planting until nearly 10am as every man, women and dog who was involved with the NGO or the park itself made a speech (mainly with the aim of thanking or showing respect to someone else), and we were given our planting instructions.  There was also a short speech from the "celebrity" who had turned up to support the event.  This was a very well preened young Bollywood star, who none of us had heard of, but was introduced as "being voted one of the 50 sexiest men in Bollywood".  Wow.  This accolade seemed to give him the credentials to talk about how much he loves the environment for five minutes, and with that over with, we were allowed to proceed to the planting area.

Before we could start planting trees, we were carefully split into 10 different groups, each of which had an NGO and Nature Park leader.  That process completed, everyone went and did what they wanted with no regard for the group structure whatsoever.  The basic idea was that we had 500 trees and 500 mud pits, which first need filling with fresh soil before the trees could be planted and watered.  So before we even got to the trees, there was a lot of mud carrying to be done.

The mud carrying was fun, and very hot and sweaty given the monsoon conditions, although we were lucky that the rain held off for the planting session.  I was soon dripping and muddy, but enjoying myself and meeting other volunteers working together outdoors, not something you do every day in Mumbai. 

Once we had carried lots of mud about, we got stuck into some serious planting, which was rather more strenuous than the planting I've done in the past.  My previous planting experience involved 100 12-inch tall trees being planted in Ashleworth in December.  These trees were 9 feet tall and a lot heavier!  With a bit of team work, we got a few in the ground (under the eagle-eyed supervision of the Nature Park Manager) and were pleased that our job was done.

 Carrying mud.  I am proud to say that I carried the bowls of mud on my own, but was a bit too nervous to do this on my head, Indian style.

 My colleague Banashree enjoying the morning

Me modelling the tracksuit bottoms, bright shirt and rubber gloves look

My colleague Abhimanyu stamping - an important part of the planting process

Abhimanyu, Megha's Mum, Banashree and me.  Job done.

Despite my comments about the "celebrity" earlier, there was actually a real Bollywood celebrity there (definition - someone I have heard of) although she just kept her head down and wanted to be treated like any other volunteer.  This in mind, I didn't take a photograph, but these events do seem to attract the great and good of the city.

Overall, I had a great morning and will definitely do this again.  Our next challenge is cleaning up the beaches after the Ganpati festival in August.  I'll be there.

Saturday, June 14, 2014

Retail Therapy

Phil is currently away in the UK for three and a half weeks before I travel there to join him for ten days in July, after which we will both be returning to India.  I therefore have had three full weekends in the city in which to entertain myself.

Last weekend, my first without Phil, I visited several shops which I had seen recommended online and was keen to explore.  My system of shopping usually involves looking at every item in a shop, then going round everything again making a shortlist, then deliberating for ages before deciding what to buy.  I quite enjoy this, but it isn't compatible with Phil at all!  It is far better for me to scout out what's available on my own, then visit again together when he gets back to India.

I visited four places in total, all of which were brilliant discoveries.  Three of the four shops were in the old Fort area of South Mumbai, and so were packed with character, and the fourth was in Worli; a little south of Bandra at the other end of the sealink bridge.

If you are expecting a Christmas present from us then it's quite likely to come from one of the shops listed below.  This is a warning before you read on!

So here is where I went and what I bought:

1)  Chimanlals sells beautiful handmade stationary at incredibly cheap prices.  As soon as I walked into the shop I was excited (I know that's a bit sad) by the incredible range of colours and products on offer.  I piled my basket high with cards, writing paper, wrapping papers, gift tags and card gift boxes and envelopes.  I've done a quick audit and think I bought 150 - 200 individual items, all of which are delightful, and managed to spend £13.

Gift envelopes.  These are used a lot in India, in particular when giving any kind of money gift to someone else.  I would love to learn how these items are designed, printed and produced for the shop.

The huge array of cards are displayed on the back wall, and the wrapping paper rack on the right of the picture is one of four stands of paper from which you can choose.  In the centre, there are many varieties of card gift boxes that you can construct yourselves, along with ribbons and other pretty things.

2)  Contemporary Art and Crafts is a homeware shop which is both Indian and modern, and packed full of colourful quirky gifts and fresh, original designs.  I could have bought a lot in this shop but ended up a bit bamboozled by choice, so took away lots of ideas and will certainly return to buy more in the future.

The highlights for me were the beautiful colourful quilts and interesting kitchenware, though in the end my purchases were a framed Indian-style picture, a tea cosy and matching tray cloth (probably as a gift) and, my favourite, two metal tumblers covered in bright yellow / green Kashmiri glass.  Anyone who has lived in India knows that metal crockery is everywhere, and these tumblers have the best of both worlds.  Classic metal but bright and colourful too.

Padded quilts.  These are very common in India instead of duvets.  We are still using our UK duvets at the moment but may well switch soon.

A huge variety of quilts, in different styles from different parts of India, designed to be the top cover on top of other blankets / sheets on the bed.

3)  Kitab Khana is a bookshop in an old building in South Mumbai.  It is antithesis of online book shopping and bland chains which, whilst they will sell you a book, do nothing for the soul.  Kitab Khana is in a classic old colonial building in the Fort area, on a street crowded with stalls and hawkers selling their wares, but is an oasis of calm once you step inside.  The walls are lined with tall wooden bookselves, the ceiling is double height and it is made for happily whiling away an hour or two.

Unfortunately, I neglected to take any photographs which I attribute to hunger as it was well past my lunchtime when I arrived.  I sated my hunger quickly with a trip to the excellent independent cafe at the back of the shop which had a delicious selection of vegetarian food including homemade sandwiches, salads, bigger meals and cakes.  I eschewed the sensible savoury option in favour of a big slab of pear and walnut cake with icecream.  This was plenty to set me up for more shopping in the afternoon.

I left the shop with three books, which I didn't really need, but I liked Kitab Khana so much that I felt compulsed to buy.

For those who would like to see a photograph or read more, the website link is below:

http://kitabkhana.in/

4)  Magnolia Home Store was our last, and my favourite shop of the day.  We almost didn't go as, although it was on the way home, the traffic was terrible and I was feeling a bit too hot and grumpy as we approached it (and Sagar took an unfortunate wrong turn, which added 30 minutes to the journey!).

I am, however, very glad that we did as this shop put me in great mood as it is frankly brilliant.  This is essentially a furniture shop but with lots of accessories, lamps, rugs and other trinkets too.  The furniture is fantastic, designed by the owners and made from teak to look like old products, but without the antique tag (which is complex from an exporting / customs perspective).  There are also lots of brass items and metal used in the furniture.  Everything is high quality, sturdy and looks great.  Further, each item is individual and personal, and you can change and tailor upholstery and other details of the design where you choose to.

My photos don't really do justice to the full selection in the shop as I haven't yet mastered taking shots on my ipad without my finger over the lense, so the photos below are simply those which are finger free!

Writing desk with metal legs.  I bought one of the brass pen holders sitting on top.

This photograph isn't great, but this is a large metal lamp studded with glass beads and it looks amazing.  This is high on my list of things to buy in the future.

Stools with metal legs and colourful seats.

 A classic Indian chest and brass lantern / pot (I can't remember which)

 I really liked this chair, but when I went back a week later it had been sold:-(

Nested wooden tables, now sitting in our living room

I bought the tables above, which were polished up for me and I collected a week later.  They are heavy and robust - Sagar and I had to carry them up to the apartment between us!  I also bought a brass pot and other metal ornament, just because I liked it.

I would compare the prices to a value range at John Lewis or M&S, whereas the quality would be at the top of the range for those shops, and with an additional quirky and personal touch.  A large teak side dresser or chest of drawers, for example, is around £300, which is a lot by Indian standards but very good for the quality that you get.

I must have been excited by my purchases as I managed to leave my debit card there, which I only realised when trying to buy something the day after my trip.  The shop owners had kept it safe for me and Sagar was able to pick it up the next day - another good example of customer service.

The picture below shows my total shopping haul for the day, excluding the tables above.

My purchases:  One framed picture, three books, 8 sheets of wrapping paper, oodles of cards, writing paper, tags, gift boxes, a tea cosy and matching tray cloth, two Kashmiri glass tumblers, a brass pen holder, and a metal ornament.

This might seem decadent, but the total cost of everything shown above was around £75.  I hope to go for another shopping trip very soon!

Poha

Poha is a traditional Maharashtrian breakfast food.  Its principal ingredient is flattened flakes of white rice (the "poha") which is cooked with onions, peanuts, spices, and whatever else you fancy.

I have eaten poha cooked by others a few times and loved it.  It is a classic example of an Indian dish which is packed full of flavour but, unlike most of the dishes that you'll find in a curry house in the UK, it is light, healthy and can be made in a few minutes.

Yesterday, I decided to try it for myself.  I still struggle slightly with spiced food for breakfast (I prefer my fruit and museli!) so rustled up some poha for dinner instead.
 
Apologies for the inelegant presentation.  I'd eaten most of it before I thought about blogging, so this picture is a good as it gets!

Poha ticks all my cookery boxes is that (i) it uses simple / store cupboard ingredients; (ii) it takes 10 minutes to make; and (iii) it is very tasty, but healthy too.

Here is the recipe I used for those who would like to try it at home.  The recipe produces a generous portion for two, or a light snack for four people.

1)  Take 150g dried poha and put in a sieve under cold running water until all the poha is damp and soft to the touch.  Top tip - do not over-soak the rice as it will go mushy and turn into a single rice blob, which is not what you want!

2)  Heat 3 tbsp oil and add 1 tsp mustard seeds, cooking for a minute so that they can crackle in the oil.  Top tip - they will spit everywhere if you're not careful so watch the temperature and keep a sensible distance away!

3)  Add 2 tbsp peanuts and fry for two minutes.  Add one large finely chopped onion and cook together until the onion is translucent.  Then add one finely chopped green chilli and 10-12 curry leaves.  Finely, add 1 tsp turmeric and salt to taste, stirring well.

4)  Tip in the poha, stirring well so that everything looks yellow and the rice is well coated.  Cover and cook on a low heat for two to three minutes.  Turn off the heat and leave covered for one to two minutes more.  

5)  Squeeze over lemon juice, stir in chopped coriander and season to taste to finish.  If you've got it, grating fresh coconut over the dish at the end gives an extra-zingy finish.

A night out at the Canvas Laugh Club - Indian stand-up comedy

On Thursday evening, we had a work night out to see a stand-up comedy show at the Canvas Laugh Club in Lower Parel, a short drive south of Bandra.

My view of the stage - we kept a sensible distance from the action

I have seen stand-up a few times in the UK and the format was very similar; with a compare followed  by two main acts.  The rules of behaviour were the same - do not sit in the front row or do anything at all to draw attention to yourself unless you want to get hassled.  There was a student in the front row taking a four year degree in footwear design, which provided enough material to keep the intro act going for a while!

Saying that, stand-up comedy is a great platform to observe key differences in culture in terms of what engages people and forms the centre of the routines.

Two main areas of material were Bollywood and politics.  It appears that I have acclimatised in India well as and had a pretty good idea who and what was being discussed, and what the jokes actually meant.  There was also plenty of the universal stand-up comedy topics, mostly rude and puerile, but entertaining never-the-less.

In terms of understanding though, there was a bit of a barrier in that two out of the three comics spoke changing freely between English and Hindi so, for me, understanding each joke involved piecing all the bits of English together to work out what it was all about.  This also though taught me that so much of our communication is actually driven by expression, tone and action, as I could tell what was going on despite not having a full grasp of what was actually being said.

The most surprisingly aspect for me, though, was the level of controversy included in the routines, which were far more irreverent than I could have imagined, particularly regarding topics that would be taboo for the vast majority of the Indian population (and certainly in a public area).   This is reminded though that Bombay is most liberal and western city in India, and becoming more so among certain groups and classes.  My colleagues said that the routine is ok in Mumbai and Bangalore, but would not be acceptable in more conservative cities like Delhi.

Anyway, it was a decent night out and I would happily go back again (possibly with a Hindi dictionary next time).

Freak tidal waves...global warming in action?!

The monsoon is here!  Well, sort of.  It was officially supposed to arrive in the city on Tuesday and, four days later, we have had some showers but it has been rather lacklustre so far.  The experts are predicting a light monsoon this year, which is good from a practical perspective but worrying given the existing water shortages in the city and potential for drought in rural areas.

Although the rain has been light, a separate watery phenomenon hit Mumbai on Thursday which was extremely bizarre.  With no warning, a 4.5m tidal wave came in on Thursday lunchtime which caused minor chaos, waterlogging coastal parts of the city and washing tonnes of rubbish inland. 

On the coast of Mumbai on Thursday

I have several colleagues who were born and brought up in Mumbai who were astonished.  The city is expected to flood in the monsoon, but the rain hadn't arrived on Thursday.  The flooding was purely owing to high tide and a cyclonic storm miles out in the Arabian Sea.  No one seemed to remember anything like this happening before, and we couldn't believe the pictures being published online.

The water had receded by Thursday evening when I travelled south for a stand-up comedy show, including driving over the Bandra-Worli sealink (don't worry, this was perfectly safe!).  The sealink bridge usually stands a long way above the water but, on Thursday, huge waves were surging up to just beneath the level of the bridge.  It was awesome, and quite terrifying.  Whilst I was safely in the car, hoards of locals were enjoying standing on the coastal wall with the waves crashing close to them.  This, in my view, is crazy behaviour.  The water is extremely powerful, and also filthy, but they seemed to be enjoying themselves.

A sobering thought is that hundreds of shanty homes along the coast were washed away.  This was noted in the newspaper reports but now, two days on, is old and forgotten news.  Those who lost their homes will have few possessions and must now be looking for somewhere else to set up as quickly as possible, before the rains arrive in force.

According to newspaper reports, there could be more of this to come during the next week whilst the tide remains high.  There are more pictures and detail about the events on the pages linked below.

http://timesofindia.indiatimes.com/city/mumbai/Freak-tidal-waves-flood-Mumbai-shoreline/articleshow/36451646.cms

http://economictimes.indiatimes.com/slideshows/nation-world/freak-tidal-wave-hits-mumbai-city-dwellers-issued-warnings/slideshow/36489015.cms