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Marooned in the Red River

“It was raining incessantly. Every wave that shook the boat made us nervous. We could not sleep, infact we heard about a woman getting drowned a while ago. We put on our life jackets, but would that suffice? Our food and drinking water was nearly over. One night the boat was massively shaken by a powerful…

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In Assam, the Brahmaputra River Remains Uncontrollable

As much of India baked in blistering temperatures, anxiously awaiting the belated monsoon rains, the landlocked northeast struggled with the exact opposite problem. An unprecedented surge of continuous rain – the worst in over a decade – led to heavy flooding in Assam, which has submerged thousands of villages, swept humans and livestock away, wrecked…

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Weather dice is loaded

During my weekly conversation with my sister I told her about the unusual searing heat this June, the problems of power cuts and how we are coping in India. She, in turn, told me that in Washington DC, where she lives, there was a terrible storm that damaged her roof and uprooted trees in her…

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Beyond the Purno-Pranab contest

A few months ago, Purno Sangma, now the main Opposition candidate for the Presidential election, had come to a meeting that I had organized at Jamia Millia Islamia. It was the Annual Saifuddin Kitchelew Lecture and since I hold the Kitchelew Chair, I had invited him to preside over the session. The main speaker was…

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Portraits from Wasteland

Thirteen-year-old Salman’s day starts at 6 am when he sets off from his home at Shahbad Daulatpur to Rohini Sector 18. Once there, he begins his work: scrounging through garbage. Salman is a wastepicker, one of the three lakh wastepickers in the Capital. One day, Salman hopes to go to school. He has many such…

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Tibet and the power of the human spirit, not the gun

On April 27, 1998, a 60-year-old Tibetan doused himself with petrol, set himself alight, ran out onto a busy street in a crowded city, enveloped in flames, after. Thubten Ngodup’s last words, \shouted even as he was burning like a torch, were ‘Po Gyalo!’ (Victory for Tibet!) ‘Po Rangzen!’ (Free Tibet!). His act of self-immolation…

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Squalor and splendour

P. SAINATH of "The Hindu" is a journalist I respect. He is one of the few journalists who visit the countryside and file stories which are earthy and full of passion. His reports on paid news exposed a practice in Maharashtra and elsewhere where newspapers accept money to print news favourable to the one who…

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Twin tragedies, and the respect for life and the law

Two sets of tragedies dominate headlines, both in our region and in other parts of India. And both are related, unfortunately, to the North-east. The first relate to the tragic deaths in quick succession of a young student from Meghalaya in the Delhi region at a private university and of an architecture student in Bangalore…

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