<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272</id><updated>2012-01-31T23:03:20.392+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Delhi Walla has moved to thedelhiwalla.com</title><subtitle type='html'>The City of Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya, Arundhati Roy...And Also Khwaja Gharib Nawaz</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>547</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-3190180231471113035</id><published>2010-05-25T09:51:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-04T11:18:46.371+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Delhi Walla Moves to His Own Website!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Go to &lt;a href="http://www.thedelhiwalla.com/"&gt;thedelhiwalla.com&lt;/a&gt;!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-3190180231471113035?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/3190180231471113035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=3190180231471113035' title='32 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/3190180231471113035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/3190180231471113035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/delhi-walla-moves-to-his-own-website.html' title='The Delhi Walla Moves to His Own Website!!!!!'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-1352282009023853548</id><published>2010-05-23T17:20:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-05T07:06:33.814+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Your Gateway to Alternative Delhi</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/em&gt; is my Arundhati Roy - Surbhi Jain, a book-lover from Faridabad, near Delhi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101099622913446418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3127/2823059769_af36ece36a_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/campus-notepad-reading-chomsky-in.html"&gt;Campus Notepad - Reading Chomsky in Gulistan-e-Gandhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamia Millia University is home to eclectic figures; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/city-food-fenn-matia-mahal.html"&gt;City Food - Fenn, Matia Mahal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi's most democratic bread; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/city-landmark-gurdwara-seesganj-chandni.html"&gt;City Landmark - Gurdwara Seesganj, Chandni Chowk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy and serene; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/mission-delhi-salim-javeri-nizamuddin.html"&gt;Mission Delhi – Salim Javeri, Nizamuddin Basti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/capital-notice-american-reader.html"&gt;Capital Notice – An American Reader Partially Funds &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter Saal gifts a Flickr subscription; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/city-food-ram-laddoo-around-town.html"&gt;City Food – Ram Laddoo, Around Town&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple and honest; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/city-season-amaltas-trees-hauz-khas.html"&gt;City Season – Amaltas Tree, Hauz Khas Village&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The summer’s gift; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/mission-delhi-sunita-pandit-palika.html"&gt;Mission Delhi – Sunita Pandit, Palika Bazaar Park&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/city-food-samosa-delite-cinema-scindia.html"&gt;City Food - Samosa, Delite Cinema &amp; Scindia Lane&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi’s biggest and smallest samosas; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/city-monument-mughal-masjid-mehrauli.html"&gt;City Monument - Mughal Masjid, Mehrauli&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi’s most beautiful mosque; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/city-life-love-friendship-sex.html"&gt;City Life - Love, Friendship, Sex&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Delhiwallas want; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/mission-delhi-kareem-khan-nehru-place.html"&gt;Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/city-food-lassi-chandni-chowk.html"&gt;City Food – Lassi, Chandni Chowk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cool yoghurt drink; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/city-kitchen-julia-child-in-gb-road.html"&gt;City Kitchen – Julia Child in GB Road&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great chef's life in Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/city-locality-middle-lane-connaught.html"&gt;City Locality – Middle Lane, Connaught Place&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody loves it; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/mission-delhi-ram-swaroop-sharma-india.html"&gt;Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/city-food-number-walli-kulfi-old-delhi.html"&gt;City Food - Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sweet game; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/photo-essay-faces-of-delhi.html"&gt;Photo Essay - Faces of Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your people, my people; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/city-landmark-rajiv-gandhi-setu-ring.html"&gt;City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An urban refuge; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/mission-delhi-surinder-pataudi-house.html"&gt;Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/city-environment-yamuna-river-jamuna.html"&gt;City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi's holy maa; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/city-landmark-tughlakabad-fort-near.html"&gt;City Landmark – Tughlakabad Fort, Near Badarpur&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The solitary savageness; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/city-neighbourhood-kashmere-gate-north.html"&gt;City Neighbourhood – Kashmere Gate, North Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In search of lost time; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/city-interview-fatima-bhutto-pakistani.html"&gt;City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new Daughter of the East; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/city-festival-urs-hazrat-nizamuddin.html"&gt;City Festival - Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Dargah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating the saint's death; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/mission-delhi-muhammad-waseem-near.html"&gt;Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/city-landmark-red-fort-old-delhi.html"&gt;City Landmark - Red Fort, Old Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The necessary ruin; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-travels-in-my-country.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary - Travels in My Country&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; in the fatherland; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/mission-delhi-rachana-rao-umashankar.html"&gt;Mission Delhi - Rachana Rao Umashankar, Shahpur Jat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/city-secret-hijron-ka-khanqah.html"&gt;City Secret - Hijron ka Khanqah, Mehrauli&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A getaway for the eunuchs; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/photo-essay-heartbeat-of-delhi.html"&gt;Photo Essay – The Heartbeat of Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Connaught Place after 8 pm; 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by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/02/mission-delhi-syed-haider-raza-hauz.html"&gt;Mission Delhi – Syed Haider Raza, Hauz Khas Enclave&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/02/independent-view-on-mission-delhi.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Independent&lt;/i&gt; View - On Mission Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise for the project; by Andrew Buncombe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/02/photo-essay-sense-of-place.html"&gt;Photo Essay - Sense of the Place&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love with clichés; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/02/mission-delhi-muhammad-aslam-nizamuddin.html"&gt;Mission Delhi - Muhammad Aslam, Nizamuddin Basti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/02/city-season-palika-bazaar-park.html"&gt;City Season – Palika Bazaar Park, Connaught Place&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short and beautiful; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/02/sujan-singh-park-diary-my-life-with.html"&gt;Sujan Singh Park Diary – My Life with Khushwant Singh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Delhi’s legendary writer; by Sadia Dehlvi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/02/city-secret-jain-svetambar-temple.html"&gt;City Secret - Jain Svetambar Temple, Kinari Bazaar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The luxury of the ascetics; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/02/mission-delhi-deen-dayal-safdarjung.html"&gt;Mission Delhi – Deen Dayal, Safdarjung Enclave&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/02/city-landmark-kamla-market-central.html"&gt;City Landmark – Kamla Market, Central Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asia’s big air-cooler bazaar; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/02/dateline-stockholm-delhi-walla-enters.html"&gt;Dateline Stockholm – &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; Enters the Nobel Prize Club&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blogger’s photography gets recognition; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/02/mission-delhi-sumanta-roy-khan-market.html"&gt;Mission Delhi – Sumanta Roy, Khan Market&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/02/city-landmark-hauz-khas-ruins-south.html"&gt;City Landmark - Hauz Khas Ruins, South Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verses in stone; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/02/city-secret-hardayal-municipal-public.html"&gt;City Secret - Hardayal Municipal Public Library, Daryaganj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The newspaper readers' club; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/01/mission-delhi-rakesh-chandra-connaught.html"&gt;Mission Delhi – Rakesh Chandra, Connaught Place&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/01/city-landmark-khan-i-khanas-tomb.html"&gt;City Landmark - Khan-i-Khana's Tomb, Nizamuddin East&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scarred with beauty; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/01/special-report-delhi-walla-in-jaipur.html"&gt;Special Report – &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; in Jaipur&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes from the fifth Jaipur Literature Festival; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/01/photo-essay-basant-celebrations-hazrat.html"&gt;Photo Essay - Basant Celebrations, Hazrat Nizamuddin Dargah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colour me yellow; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/01/mission-delhi-changa-kumar-hauz-khas.html"&gt;Mission Delhi - Changa Kumar, Hauz Khas Village&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/01/city-landmark-birla-temple-mandir-marg.html"&gt;City Landmark - Birla Temple, Mandir Marg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The land of Vishnu; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/01/photo-essay-julia-child-in-jorbagh.html"&gt;City Kitchen – Julia Child in Jorbagh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great chef's life in Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/01/city-secret-raja-bookstore-paharganj.html"&gt;City Secret - Raja Bookstore, Paharganj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost like Paris; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/01/mission-delhi-aanchal-malhotra-jama.html"&gt;Mission Delhi - Aanchal Malhotra, Jama Masjid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/01/city-secret-razia-sultanas-tomb-pahari.html"&gt;City Secret - Razia Sultana's Tomb, Pahari Bhojla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;India's first woman ruler is sleeping here; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/01/city-commute-business-class-for-delhi.html"&gt;City Commute – Business Class for Delhi Metro?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mass in the mass rapid transit system; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/01/mission-delhi-pooja-paharganj.html"&gt;Mission Delhi – Pooja, Paharganj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/01/city-secret-begumpuri-masjid-sarvapriya.html"&gt;City Secret - Begumpuri Masjid, Sarvapriya Vihar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple and grand; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/01/city-neighbourhood-pratap-street.html"&gt;City Neighbourhood - Pratap Street, Daryaganj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The alley’s private life; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/01/dateline-2010-in-search-of-lost-time.html"&gt;Photo Essay 2010 – In Search of Lost Time&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the New Year's eve; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/mission-delhi-mushirul-hasan-jnu-campus.html"&gt;Mission Delhi – Mushirul Hasan, JNU Campus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/photo-essay-seasons-greetings-bhikaji.html"&gt;Photo Essay – Season’s Greetings, Bhikaji Cama Place&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lest we forget; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/city-cinemas-srs-jam-big-mmx-pvr.html"&gt;City Cinemas - SRS, JAM, BIG, MMX, G3S&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The PVRisation of film halls; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/city-faith-muharram-christmas.html"&gt;City Faith - Muharram &amp; Christmas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mourning and celebrating; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/mission-delhi-satnam-singh-juneja.html"&gt;Mission Delhi - Satnam Singh Juneja, Pratap Street&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/city-secret-agrasen-ki-baoli-connaught.html"&gt;City Secret - Agrasen ki Baoli, Connaught Place&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The well of solitude; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/city-faith-ramayan-paath-sahibabad.html"&gt;City Faith – &lt;i&gt;Ramayan Paath&lt;/i&gt;, Sahibabad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding peace in the Hindu epic; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/mission-delhi-shankar-matia-mahal.html"&gt;Mission Delhi – Shankar, Matia Mahal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/city-living-so-many-delhis.html"&gt;City Living - Too Many Delhis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too varied; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/photo-essay-traffic-jam-kasturba-gandhi.html"&gt;Photo Essay - Traffic Jam, Kasturba Gandhi Marg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The carefree hours; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/mission-delhi-berenice-ellen-jangpura.html"&gt;Mission Delhi - Berenice Ellena, Jangpura&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/madrid-confessions-what-i-really-did.html"&gt;Madrid Confessions - What I Really Did&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Schmap Madrid Guide has liked&lt;/i&gt; The Delhi Walla; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/dateline-gb-road-sex-workers-want.html"&gt;Dateline GB Road – Sex Workers Want License&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi’s red light district is hopeful; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/city-secret-gole-park-windsor-place.html"&gt;City Secret – Gole Park, Windsor Place&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An urban Shanghri-la; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/mission-delhi-muhammad-salim-mathura.html"&gt;Mission Delhi – Muhammad Salim, Mathura Road&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/mission-delhi-one-per-cent-in-13.html"&gt;Mission Delhi – One Per Cent in 13 Million&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cracking the city; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/city-landmark-chanakya-cinema-central.html"&gt;City Landmark - Chanakya Cinema, Central Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The landmark has vanished; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/11/city-sighting-arundhati-roy-jamia.html"&gt;City Sighting - Arundhati Roy, Jamia Millia Islamia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was mobbed by admirers; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/11/city-landmark-mirza-ghalibs-tomb.html"&gt;City Landmark - Mirza Ghalib's Tomb, Nizamuddin Basti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restoring the dignity of Delhi's greatest poet; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/11/photo-essay-celebrating-arundhati-roy.html"&gt;Photo Essay - Celebrating Arundhati Roy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Delhi-based author's 48th birthday; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/11/capital-plunder-jantar-mantar-1911.html"&gt;Capital Plunder – Jantar Mantar, 19/11&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi’s historic solar observatory attacked; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/11/city-secret-delhi-kishanganj-railway.html"&gt;City Secret - Delhi Kishanganj Railway Station&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An urban haven; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/11/capital-experience-dawn-hazrat.html"&gt;Capital Experience – Dawn @ Hazrat Nizamuddin Dargah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A must-see sight before you die; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/11/city-life-are-you-upper-class-delhi.html"&gt;City Life - Are you an Upper Class Delhi Walla?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have dreams; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/11/city-life-abdul-rehman-old-delhi-romeo.html"&gt;City Life – Abdul Rehman, Old Delhi Romeo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love in the Walled City; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/11/photo-essay-women-are-not-allowed.html"&gt;Photo Essay - Women Are Not Allowed Inside Nizamuddin Dargah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say it's the tradition; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/11/capital-sighting-khushwant-singh-hotel.html"&gt;Capital Sighting – Khushwant Singh, Hotel Le Meridian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi's dirty old man; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/11/city-secret-bridge-on-river-hindon.html"&gt;City Secret – Hindon Railway Bridge, Ghaziabad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A must-see for trainspotters; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/11/city-living-hauz-khas-village-south.html"&gt;City Living – Hauz Khas Village, South Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new morning at a new address; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/11/city-sighting-ved-mehta-meharchand.html"&gt;City Sighting - Ved Mehta, Meharchand Market&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The American memoirist was seen with wife; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/11/city-feature-foreign-babe-in.html"&gt;City Feature – Foreign Babe in Shahjahanabad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On her own in Old Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/10/city-landmark-aleksandr-pushkin-mandi.html"&gt;City Secret – Aleksandr Pushkin, Mandi House&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Russian abroad; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/10/city-landmark-fatehpuri-masjid-walled.html"&gt;City Landmark – Fatehpuri Masjid, Walled City&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its simplicity is magical; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/10/city-history-sunday-book-bazaar.html"&gt;City History - Sunday Book Bazaar, Daryaganj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The origins of the market; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/10/photo-essay-chhat-pooja-india-gate.html"&gt;Photo Essay – Chhat Pooja, India Gate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi’s several colours; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/10/special-feature-why-is-old-delhi-so.html"&gt;Special Feature – Why is Old Delhi So Dirty?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The existential question; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/10/photo-essay-will-in-world.html"&gt;Photo Essay – Will in the World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chasing Delhi’s most popular historian; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/10/city-neighbourhood-gb-road-delhi-6.html"&gt;City Neighbourhood - GB Road, Delhi-6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Capital's red light district; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/10/nature-notepad-searching-for-delhi.html"&gt;Nature Notepad – Searching for the Delhi October&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winters must be coming; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/10/special-feature-william-dalrymple-white.html"&gt;Special Feature – William Dalrymple, The White Mughal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi’s most famous expat author; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/10/city-resident-santosh-puri-central-news.html"&gt;City Resident – Santosh Puri, Central News Agency&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her kingdom, her stories; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/10/capital-commandments-for-world-class.html"&gt;Capital Commandments – For a World Class Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Singaporean’s hard talk with Delhiwallas; by Phebe Bay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/10/obituary-connaught-place-central-delhi.html"&gt;Obituary - Connaught Place, Central Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The British-built district's distinctness has disappeared; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/10/city-resident-editor-nizamuddin-east.html"&gt;City Resident - Editor, Nizamuddin East&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;India's most written about dog; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/10/city-life-vijay-chauhan-dishwasher.html"&gt;City Life – Vijay Chauhan, The Dishwasher&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracing Mahatma Gandhi’s complex legacy; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/09/capital-guide-eighth-city-of-delhi.html"&gt;Capital Guide - The Eighth City of Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sufi underworld; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/09/madrid-diary-last-word.html"&gt;Madrid Diary – The Last Word&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at Delhi with new eyes; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/09/madrid-diary-farewell-symphony.html"&gt;Madrid Diary – The Farewell Symphony&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day in the Spanish Capital; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/09/madrid-diary-iberian-sky.html"&gt;Madrid Diary – The Iberian Sky&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poetry in the heavens; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/09/madrid-diary-beautiful-people.html"&gt;Madrid Diary – The Beautiful People&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portraits from Spain; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/09/madrid-diary-metro-melodies.html"&gt;Madrid Diary – Metro Melodies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time out in the Alonso Martinez stop; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/09/madrid-diary-their-monuments-our.html"&gt;Madrid Diary – Their Monuments, Our Monuments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time out in San Lorenzo De El Escorial; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/09/madrid-diary-second-day-second-show.html"&gt;Madrid Diary - Second Day, Second Show&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time out in the Spanish Capital; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/09/madrid-diary-first-day-first-show.html"&gt;Madrid Diary - First Day, First Show&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time out in the Spanish Capital; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/09/city-landmark-hotel-taj-mahal-church.html"&gt;City Landmark – Hotel Taj Mahal, Church Mission Road&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A well-kept secret; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/09/letter-from-reader-on-publishing.html"&gt;Letter from the Reader – On Publishing Slanderous Comments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dilemma of free speech on the internet; by Jess Sikand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/09/city-life-delhis-beautiful-people.html"&gt;City Life – Delhi’s Beautiful People&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving the 'filthy' Yamuna; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/09/photo-essay-connaught-place-in-mid-life.html"&gt;Photo Essay – Connaught Place in Mid-Life Makeover&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capturing the re-rise of a Delhi landmark; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/09/personal-life-fast-pray-love.html"&gt;Personal Life – Fast, Pray, Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going foodless in Ramzan; by Sadia Dehlvi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/09/campus-life-igen-delhi-university.html"&gt;Campus Life - The iGen, Delhi University&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new blood; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/09/city-landmark-bagh-e-bedil-opposite.html"&gt;City Landmark – Bagh-e-Bedil, Opposite Pragiti Maidan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the dead poet’s society; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/09/city-neighbourhood-bp-road-near-ajmeri.html"&gt;City Neighbourhood – BP Road, near Ajmeri Gate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The XXX fantasies; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/08/city-neighbourhood-karol-bagh-west.html"&gt;City Neighbourhood – Karol Bagh, West-Central Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has energy, warmth and sinful street food; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/08/photo-essay-delhinight.html"&gt;Photo Essay - Delhi@Night&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's dangerous, but beautiful; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/08/city-life-love-story.html"&gt;City Life – A Love Story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thumri singer on the love of her life; by Vidya Rao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/08/city-life-joys-of-childhood.html"&gt;City Life – The Joys of Childhood&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/08/capital-news-jane-austen-is-coming-to.html"&gt;Capital News - Jane Austen is Coming to South Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bollywood is adapting &lt;i&gt;Emma&lt;/i&gt; in this city; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/08/city-secret-husseini-hotel-nizamuddin.html"&gt;City Secret – Husseini Hotel, Nizamuddin Basti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A poor man’s eatery, since the '40s; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/08/city-plus-second-hand-bookstores-of.html"&gt;City Plus – The Second-hand Bookstores of Paharganj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding thrill in unexpected places; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/08/city-walk-chandni-chowk-old-delhi.html"&gt;City Walk - Chandni Chowk, Old Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trip into the heart of the Walled City; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/08/city-secret-dda-park-opposite-purana.html"&gt;City Secret – DDA Park, Opposite Purana Qila&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mystery best left unsolved; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/08/capital-guests-three-pakistanis-goes-to.html"&gt;Capital Guests - Three Pakistanis in a Gurgaon Mall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A slice of their Delhi afternoon; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/08/photo-essay-is-delhi-rude.html"&gt;Photo Essay – Is Delhi Rude?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exposing the truth; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/08/capital-interview-ali-sethi-pakistani.html"&gt;Capital Interview - Ali Sethi, Pakistani Novelist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On writing and related concerns; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/08/city-travel-encounter-at-black-mosque.html"&gt;City Travel – Encounter at the Black Mosque&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The passage to Nizamuddin Basti; by Marina Bang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/08/viewpoint-why-scorn-delhis-rich-expats.html"&gt;Viewpoint – Why Scorn Delhi’s Expat Community?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A South Delhi expat makes a point; by Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/08/photo-essay-cost-of-living.html"&gt;Photo Essay – The Cost of Living&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor people and the price of water; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/08/citizen-profile-mr-jones-greater.html"&gt;Citizen Profile - Mr Jones, Greater Kailash-I&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He needs a mate; by Vasantha Angamuthu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/07/city-landmark-nyc-unisex-salon-hauz.html"&gt;City Landmark – NYC Unisex Salon, Hauz Khas Market&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi’s first LGBT friendly salon; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/07/delhi-diary-power-of-faith.html"&gt;Delhi Diary – The Power of Faith&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty as seen in a sufi shrine; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/07/city-secret-kuldeep-booksellers.html"&gt;City Secret – Kuldeep Booksellers, Daryaganj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A must-visit for book lovers; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/07/capital-news-capital-news-delhi-walla.html"&gt;Capital News – &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; Gets Jane Austen-ised&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An honour too good to be true; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/07/city-season-rain-237.html"&gt;City Season - The Rain,  23/7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One afternoon in Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/07/city-education-delhis-little-red-book.html"&gt;City Education – Delhi’s Little Red Book&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quotations from &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt;; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/07/photo-essay-once-delhi-now-delhi.html"&gt;Photo Essay – Once Delhi, Now Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city down the decades; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/07/city-personals-matchmaking-in-delhi.html"&gt;City Personals – Matchmaking in Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all are well-known people; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/07/travel-notepad-udaipur-worlds-best-city.html"&gt;Travel Notepad - Udaipur, "The World's Best City for Travellers"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Weekend getaway in Rajasthan; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/07/city-landmark-khan-market-metro-stop.html"&gt;City Landmark – Khan Market Metro Stop&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The Metro would change Delhi's face after a few more years - and accidents; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/07/delhi-walla-interview-ms-rakhshanda.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; Interview – Ms Rakhshanda Jalil on her New Avatar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; She has become a fiction writer; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/07/city-life-auto-cracy-in-delhi.html"&gt;City Life – Auto-cracy in Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The ride of your life; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/07/city-virus-delhi-walla-gets-chicken-pox.html"&gt;City Virus – &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; Gets Chicken Pox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking things in stride; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/07/city-escape-khwaja-baqi-billahs-dargah.html"&gt;City Escape – Khwaja Baqi Billah’s Dargah, Sadar Bazaar Area&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The silence of the tombs; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/07/city-resident-ms-noor-bano-homeless.html"&gt;City Resident – Ms Noor Bano, The Homeless&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/07/capital-interview-mr-seths-suitable.html"&gt;Capital Interview – Mr Seth’s Suitable Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author of &lt;em&gt;A Suitable Boy&lt;/em&gt; talks to &lt;em&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/07/city-getaways-delhi-in-time-of-monsoons.html"&gt;City Getaways – Delhi in the Time of Monsoon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where to enjoy the rains; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/07/city-reporting-delhi-high-court.html"&gt;City Reporting – Delhi High Court Legalizes Gay Sex&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First comments, first reactions; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-thought-freedom-at-midmorning.html"&gt;First Thought - Freedom at Midmorning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi High Court has legalized homosexuality; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/06/city-landmark-terminal-1d-indira-gandhi.html"&gt;City Landmark – Terminal 1D, Indira Gandhi International Airport&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's better than Bombay's; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/06/city-report-delhis-2nd-gay-pride-parade.html"&gt;Capital Event – Delhi’s 2nd Gay Pride Parade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was bigger than the first; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/06/city-report-municipal-council-of-delhi.html"&gt;City Report – Municipal Council of Delhi Vs Daryaganj’s book bazaar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The uncertain future of the Sunday market; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/06/travel-notepad-scooter-women-of-udaipur.html"&gt;Travel Notepad – The Scooter Women of Udaipur&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekend getaway in Rajasthan; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/06/travel-notepad-strange-encounter-with.html"&gt;Travel Notepad – The Strange Encounter with a Rajput Prince&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekend getaway in Udaipur, Rajasthan; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/06/maximum-city-do-you-like-delhi.html"&gt;Maximum City – Do You Like Delhi?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Capital is everyone’s favorite punching bag; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/06/capital-literature-twilight-in-delhi.html"&gt;Capital Literature – Twilight in Delhi, Ahmed Ali&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The definitive Old Delhi novel; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/06/city-planner-six-day-tweeting-in-delhi.html"&gt;City Planner - Six Day Tweeting in Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing this week; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/06/city-landmark-full-circle-bookshop-cafe.html"&gt;City Landmark – The Full Circle Bookshop &amp; Café Turtle, Khan Market&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moved from the front lane to the middle lane; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/06/city-life-sufi-eunuchs.html"&gt;City Life – The Sufi Eunuchs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful sex; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/06/city-secret-gandhi-king-plaza-india.html"&gt;City Secret – Gandhi-King Plaza, India International Center&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Macondo of the mind; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/06/campus-life-dream-dating-in-delhi.html"&gt;Campus Life - Dream Dating in Delhi University&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Different types, different needs; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/06/campus-life-delhi-university-dreams.html"&gt;Campus Life – Delhi University Dreams&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What it takes to get into it; by Antara Raghavan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/06/city-life-two-wives-of-mr-kumar.html"&gt;City Life – The Two Wives of Mr Kumar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family picnic in Lodhi Garden; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/06/city-institution-indian-coffee-house.html"&gt;City Institution – Indian Coffee House, Baba Kharak Singh Marg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may or may not shut down; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/06/capital-asset-arundhati-roy-sighting.html"&gt;Capital Asset – Arundhati Roy Sighting&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Nizamuddin Basti; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/05/city-secret-bollywood-seller-ballimaran.html"&gt;City Secret – Bollywood Seller, Ballimaran&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selling Shah Rukh in Ghalib’s territory; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/05/photo-essay-big-city-loneliness.html"&gt;Photo Essay - Big City Loneliness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 in 13 million; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/05/city-classifieds-book-search-for.html"&gt;City Classifieds – Book Search for Shakespeare&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special copy needed; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/05/city-guest-lychees-in-delhi.html"&gt;City Guest – Lychees in Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They stay here for two months; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/05/city-times-connaught-place-facelift.html"&gt;City Reporting – The Connaught Place Facelift&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Botox shot for Delhi's heart; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/05/capital-guest-mr-bond-in-delhi.html"&gt;Capital Guest – Mr Bond in Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beloved author’s links to this city; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/05/photo-essay-amaltas-trees-hailey-road.html"&gt;Photo Essay - Amaltas Trees, Hailey Road&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of Delhi summers; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/05/capital-note-delhi-walla-gets-sponsor.html"&gt;Capital Note – &lt;em&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/em&gt; Gets a Sponsor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A reader has paid for this blogsite's flickr account&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/05/city-wonder-kite-flier-of-nizamuddin.html"&gt;City Wonder – The Kite Flier of Nizamuddin Basti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The office peon's magic hour; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/05/city-scene-book-launch-parties.html"&gt;City Scene – Book Launch Parties&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are now bigger, glitzier, informal; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/05/books-of-times-ruined-by-reading-by.html"&gt;Books of The Times - 'Ruined by Reading', by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The definitive Delhi novel; review by Michiko Kakutani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/05/city-hangout-zaki-cybercafe-nizamuddin.html"&gt;City Hangout – Zaki Cybercafé, Nizamuddin Basti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discovering globalization, halal style; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/05/viewpoint-what-about-delhi-walla.html"&gt;Viewpoint – What About &lt;em&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The future of &lt;em&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/em&gt;, and 'The Delhi Walla'; by Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/05/capital-season-delhi-in-time-of-summer.html"&gt;Capital Season - Delhi in the Time of Summer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding comfort in a steaming sun-drenched city; by Anuja Chauhan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/05/city-guide-hauz-khas-near-green-park.html"&gt;City Guide – Hauz Khas, Near Green Park&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romancing in the ruins; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/05/capital-regret-on-ms-amita-maliks.html"&gt;Capital Regret  - On Ms Amita Malik’s Library on the Road&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Malik's nephew writes to &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt;; by Sarbjit Roy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/05/city-life-fruit-seller-of-daryaganj.html"&gt;City Life – The Fruit Seller of Daryaganj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living it honestly; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/04/capital-regret-booklovers-library-on.html"&gt;Capital Regret - A Booklover's Library on the Road&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late film critic Amita Malik's books sold to a ragpicker; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/04/city-talk-sadia-dehlvi-author-of-sufism.html"&gt;City Talk – Sadia Dehlvi, Author of &lt;i&gt;Sufism, The Heart of Islam&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first copy of her first book has reached her home; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/04/city-guide-time-out-tibet.html"&gt;City Guide – Time Out Tibet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experiencing Lhasa in Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/04/capital-attraction-arundhati-roy.html"&gt;Capital Asset – Arundhati Roy Sighting&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At The Book Shop, Jorbagh Market; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/04/maximum-city-curious-case-of-mr-dorji.html"&gt;Maximum City – The Curious Case of Mr Dorji Hayer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being Indian in the Indian Capital; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/04/maximum-city-young-kashmiri-in-town.html"&gt;Maximum City – A Young Kashmiri in Town&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being Indian in the Indian Capital; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/04/capital-life-making-love-in-autos.html"&gt;Capital Life – Making Love in Autos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couples say it's safer; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/04/city-landmark-khushwant-singh-sujan.html"&gt;City Landmark – Khushwant Singh, Sujan Singh Park&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi’s celebrated author in his winter years; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/04/capital-bitching-delhi-walla-is-slimy.html"&gt;Capital Bitching – &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; is a Slimy Guy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overheard in a bullet train in Korea; by Namya Sinha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/04/capital-walk-raisina-hill-lutyens-delhi.html"&gt;Capital Walk – Raisina Hill, Lutyens' Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An empire of stones; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/04/capital-manners-shoe-throwing-gets-ok.html"&gt;Capital Manners – Shoe Throwing Gets an OK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi becoming less courteous; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/04/mumbai-diary-why-delhi-is-better-than.html"&gt;Mumbai Diary – Why Delhi is Better than Bombay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great city has grown less great; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/04/capital-heritage-baoli-nizamuddin-basti.html"&gt;Capital Heritage - Baoli, Nizamuddin Basti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 700-year-old monument gets its first full makeover; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/04/city-landmark-timeless-art-book-studio.html"&gt;City Landmark - Timeless Art Book Studio, Kotla Mubarakpur&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi's best coffee-table bookshop gets a second life; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/03/obituary-qasim-ali-good-man.html"&gt;Obituary – Qasim Ali, A Good Man&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He died on March 29th, aged 25; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/03/table-for-one-everest-cafe-paharganj.html"&gt;Table for One - Everest Café, Paharganj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food lovers' guide to Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-dalit-praveen-parcha-valmiki-sadan.html"&gt;The New Dalit - Praveen Parcha, Valmiki Sadan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is against job reservations for Dalits; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/03/opinion-polka-clubs-pink-paradox.html"&gt;Opinion – Polka Club's Pink Paradox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi's sole Saturday night gay disco is horrid; by Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/03/real-estate-classified-flat-wanted-in.html"&gt;Real Estate Classified  – Flat Wanted in Nizamuddin or Jangpura&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Air conditioners a must to survive Delhi summer; by Satya Prateek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/03/city-pleasure-street-cricket-india-gate.html"&gt;City Pleasure – Street Cricket, India Gate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi loves its cricket; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/03/city-life-citywalk-mall-saket.html"&gt;City Life - Citywalk Mall, Saket&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malling in the time of slump; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/03/city-life-gay-saturdays-at-polka-club.html"&gt;City Life – Gay Saturdays at Polka Club, Kailash Colony&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chasing the pink rupee; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/03/ahmedabad-diary-idea-of-hindu-state.html"&gt;Ahmedabad Diary – The Idea of the Hindu State&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city’s Hindu youth have forgotten the anti-Muslim progroms; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/03/travel-notepad-not-so-delhi.html"&gt;Travel Notepad – Not so Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six un-Dilli experiences; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/03/gujarat-notepad-enigma-of-mr-narendra.html"&gt;Gujarat Notepad – The Enigma of Mr Modi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understanding the charisma of India’s most divisive politician; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/03/capital-artist-keywan-landscape-painter.html"&gt;Capital Artist – Keywan, Landscape Painter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An afternoon with a Sainik Farms-based artist; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/03/travel-notepad-narmada-river-surat.html"&gt;Travel Diary – Narmada River, Surat-Ahmedabad Highway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fisher boy with river secrets; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/03/surat-diary-asmita-makwana-bandit-queen.html"&gt;Surat Notepad – Asmita Makwana, the Bandit Queen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudi Gujarat ki; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/03/travel-notepad-surat-gujarat_07.html"&gt;Travel Notepad – Surat, Gujarat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jai Ho to the Surati rickshaws; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/03/travel-notepad-surat-gujarat.html"&gt;Travel Notepad – Surat, Gujarat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful but divided city; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/03/city-guide-main-bazaar-paharganj.html"&gt;City Guide - Main Bazaar, Paharganj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi's smoggiest zone is worth a visit; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/03/viewpoint-delhi-is-bitch.html"&gt;Viewpoint - Delhi is a Bitch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How the city lost its virginity; by Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-dalit-neeta-vaid-valmiki-sadan.html"&gt;The New Dalit - Neeta Vaid, Valmiki Sadan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wants other people to bow before her; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/02/photo-essay-rajiv-gandhi-jhuggi-camp.html"&gt;Photo Essay – Rajiv Gandhi Jhuggi Camp, East Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slum guide for dummies; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/02/maximum-city-being-indian-in-indian.html"&gt;Maximum City – Being Indian in the Indian Capital&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young man from Kashmir says that India is not his country; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/02/dateline-delhi-slipper-thrown-at.html"&gt;Dateline Delhi – Slipper Thrown At Arundhadti Roy, Auctioned Off at Jantar Mantar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sign of the times; from a newspaper clipping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-dalit-sanjay-salwan-valmiki-sadan.html"&gt;The New Dalit – Sanjay Salwan, Valmiki Sadan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wants to be the world's best saxophone player; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/02/feature-my-dads-bookshop-my-dads.html"&gt;Feature – My Dad's Bookshop, My Dad's Customers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An insider's gossip on Delhi's most eclectic bookstore; by Jairaj Singh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day-2009-lover-boy-of.html"&gt;Valentine's Day 2009 – The Lover Boy of Nizamuddin Basti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This butcher has a lamb's heart; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/02/around-town-kareena-kapoor-sighting.html"&gt;Around Town – Kareena Kapoor Sighting&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bombay star was in Connaught Place; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/02/photo-essay-purani-dilli-on-high.html"&gt;Photo Essay – Purani Dilli on a High&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah is closer to Old Delhi rooftops; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/02/special-series-new-dalits.html"&gt;Special Series - The New Dalit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The changing world of Delhi's 'untouchables'; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/02/capital-guest-daniyal-mueenuddin.html"&gt;Capital Guest - Daniyal Mueenuddin, Pakistani Author&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out in Lodhi Garden; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/02/city-hero-vicky-roy-ragpicker-turned.html"&gt;City Hero – Vicky Roy, Ragpicker turned Lensman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi's own 'slumdog millionaire'; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/01/photo-essay-st-stephens-college-north.html"&gt;Photo Essay – St Stephen’s College, North Campus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its snob value is worth it; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/01/citizen-profile-naz-ikramullah-artist.html"&gt;Citizen Profile – Naz Ikramullah, Artist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Pakistani-Canadian who is a Delhiwalli, too; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/01/city-secret-blood-letting-in-old-delhi.html"&gt;City Secret - Blood Letting in Old Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here illnesses are cured by slashing the body with blades; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/01/city-watch-twin-worlds-of-gb-road.html"&gt;City Watch – The Twin Worlds of GB Road&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The many faces of Delhi's red light district; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/01/photo-essay-sky-spotting-around-town.html"&gt;Photo Essay – Sky Spotting, Around Town&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love with the deceitful season; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/01/barack-special-whats-obama-to-me.html"&gt;Barack Special – What's Obama to Me?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asking for Obama in Delhi's Dalit Colony; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/01/barack-special-obama-puri-to-obama.html"&gt;Barack Special - Obama Puri to Obama Vihar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if Barack Obama was a Delhi neighbourhood; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/01/photo-essay-we-are-beauty-queens.html"&gt;Photo Essay – We are the Beauty Queens&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They’re lovable and beautiful; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/01/city-institution-sunday-book-bazaar.html"&gt;City Institution - Sunday Book Bazaar, Daryaganj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your guide to Delhi's biggest book market; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/01/city-nightmare-girls-are-coming-lets.html"&gt;City Nightmare - "Girls are coming, let's tease them"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Private horror zones in India’s rape capital; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/01/city-life-dial-delhi-auto-for-bollywood.html"&gt;City Life – Ta Ta Thayya in a Thuk Thuk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dial a Delhi auto for Bollywood item numbers; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/01/viewpoint-understanding-delhi-and-delhi.html"&gt;Viewpoint - Understanding Delhi and &lt;em&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A PhD scholar at Stanford gives his take on this blogsite; by Gaurav Sood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/01/photo-essay-enter-from-backside.html"&gt;Photo Essay – Enter from the Backside&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi’s English is a very funny language; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/01/city-season-midnight-summers-dream.html"&gt;City Season – The Midnight Summer's Dream&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not winter but summer that makes Delhi bloom; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/01/letter-from-lahore-delhi-belongs-to.html"&gt;Letter from Lahore - Delhi Belongs to Pakistanis, Too&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A case for complex identities sans politics; by Raza Rumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/01/delhi-diary-january-1-2009.html"&gt;Delhi Diary – January 1, 2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting the New Year with a Delhi cliché; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/12/delhi-diary-december-31-2008.html"&gt;Delhi Diary - December 31, 2008&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's meet next year; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/12/book-review-curfewed-night-basharat.html"&gt;Book Review - &lt;i&gt;Curfewed Night&lt;/i&gt;; Basharat Peer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A former Delhi-based journo writes his first book on homeland Kashmir; by Sumaira Samad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/12/city-society-maids-in-gay-households.html"&gt;City Society – Maids in Gay Households&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do they cope; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/12/city-community-wandering-christmas.html"&gt;City Community - The Wandering Christmas Choir&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the footsteps of an unsual band of carol singers; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/12/city-living-christmas-eve-2008.html"&gt;City Community - Christmas Eve, 2008&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translating X-mas to &lt;i&gt;Bada Din&lt;/i&gt;; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/12/city-business-bahrisons-is-expanding.html"&gt;City Business - Bahrisons is Expanding&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A south Delhi landmark is coming to west Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/12/city-living-where-is-your-second-home.html"&gt;City Living - Where is Your Second Home?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeking private spaces in public places; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/12/photo-essay-after-dark-in-khan-market.html"&gt;Photo Essay – Khan Market After Dark&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When life fizzles out of Delhi’s most uppity joint; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/12/city-landmark-safdarjungs-tomb-near.html"&gt;City Landmark – Safdarjung’s Tomb, Near AIIMS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poor man’s Humayun Tomb; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/12/apology-to-ms-anoushka-shankar-sitar.html"&gt;Apology – To Ms Anoushka Shankar, the Sitar Player&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A case of mistaken identities; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/12/city-exploration-park-end-colony.html"&gt;City Exploration - Park End Colony, Karkardooma&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exodus from the Walled City; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/12/city-landmark-fact-fiction-basant-lok.html"&gt;City Landmark – Fact &amp;amp; Fiction, Basant Lok&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside Delhi’s wildly eclectic bookstore; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/12/travel-tips-to-toes-in-service-of.html"&gt;Travel - TIPS TO TOES IN SERVICE OF NATION&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Delhi writer follows Sign Language lessons on the Border Roads; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/12/2611-bombay-editorial-rich-indias.html"&gt;Bombay 26/11 Editorial - Rich India's Gravest Hour&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should no-star India cry for 5-star India; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/12/bombay-2611-life-in-time-of-terrorism.html"&gt;Bombay 26/11 – Life in the Time of Terrorism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bombay attacks have changed Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/12/city-secret-chabad-house-paharganj.html"&gt;City Secret - Chabad House, Paharganj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A home for travelling Jews; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/11/bombay-2711-pakistan-for-mumbai.html"&gt;Bombay 26/11 - Pakistan for Mumbai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not all Pakistani hands are stained with the Indian blood; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/11/bombay-2711-delhi-is-far.html"&gt;Bombay 26/11 – Delhi is Far&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show goes on in the Capital; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/11/dateline-bombay-oh-taj-2711.html"&gt;Dateline Bombay – Oh Taj, 26/11&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Delhi wallas are Mumbaikars today; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/11/capital-view-best-of-delhi.html"&gt;Capital View – The Best of Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do ex-Delhi wallas miss about the city; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/11/city-classic-sablok-clinic-daryaganj.html"&gt;City Classic - Sablok Clinic, Daryaganj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The legendary sex clinic promises a 'cure' for homosexuality; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/11/capital-season-winter-in-delhi.html"&gt;Capital Season – Winter in Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi ceases to be Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/11/city-life-being-indian-in-indian.html"&gt;Maximum City -- Being Indian in the Indian Capital&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lady from Northeast India is called 'chinky noodle' in Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/11/city-life-spit-please-this-is-delhi.html"&gt;City Life – Spit Please, This is Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The capital has a rich spitting culture; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/11/city-walk-ito-crossing.html"&gt;City Walk - ITO Crossing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One morning at Delhi's most irksome traffic intersection; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/11/capital-neighbourhood-booklovers-life.html"&gt;Capital Neighbourhood -- A Booklover's Life in Ballimaran&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All he want is some quiet; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/11/capital-community-how-delhi-treat-its.html"&gt;Capital Community -- How Delhi Treat its Biharis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a kind of soft aggression against the community; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/11/capital-society-darker-than-obama.html"&gt;Capital Society - Darker than Obama&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does Barack's victory means to dark-skinned Delhi wallas; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/11/dateline-obama-american-center-kg-marg.html"&gt;Dateline Obama - American Center, KG Marg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recording the dawn of Obama age; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/11/obama-special-baracks-delhi-boys.html"&gt;Obama Special - Obama's Delhi Boys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How Delhi's Democrats helped Obama become the US Prez; by Carolyn Sauvage-Mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/11/city-wildlife-roar-of-white-tiger.html"&gt;City Wildlife - Roar of the White Tiger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week in the life of the beast; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/10/city-landmark-book-shop-jorbagh-khan.html"&gt;City Landmark - The Book Shop, Jorbagh &amp;amp; Khan Market&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past, present and future of Delhi's lovable bookstore; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/10/muslim-talk-ammi-was-shocked-to-see.html"&gt;Muslim Talk - "Ammi was Shocked to See Half-Naked Girls in Barista"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatting with two ladies in Jamia Nagar; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/10/guest-column-delhi-walla-is-fake.html"&gt;Guest Column – &lt;em&gt;The Delhi Walla &lt;/em&gt;is Fake&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog presents an incomplete Delhi and stereotype the Muslims; by Sushant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/10/special-recommendation-time-out.html"&gt;Recommendation – Time Out Nizamuddin Basti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soul of Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/10/city-life-india-habitat-center-as.html"&gt;City Life - India Habitat Center as a Dating Zone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hangout for art-loving romantic couples; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/10/dateline-mehrauli-no-excitement-for.html"&gt;Dateline Mehrauli - No Fervour for Phool Waalon ki Sair&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A terrorist attack has disturbed the fragility of our multi-religious society; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/10/city-watch-city-watch-is-new-friends.html"&gt;City Watch - Is New Friends Colony Friendlier?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The strange logic behind the naming of Delhi locales; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/10/book-review-immigrant-manju-kapur.html"&gt;Book Review – &lt;i&gt;The Immigrant&lt;/i&gt;, Manju Kapur &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi’s middle-class chronicler enters a new territory and fails; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/10/city-walk-gali-qasim-jaan-ballimaran.html"&gt;City Walk – Gali Qasim Jaan, Ballimaran&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strolling in Mirza Ghalib’s street; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/10/capital-life-self-in-city.html"&gt;Capital Life - Self in the City&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discovering one’s own presence in Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/10/photo-essay-bihar-diary-vi-dignity-at.html"&gt;Photo Essay - Bihar Diary VI, Dignity at All Cost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Losing everything but not grace; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/10/city-walk-hailey-road-near-connaught.html"&gt;City Walk – Hailey Road, Near Connaught Place&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A must visit for solitary seekers; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/10/eminent-citizen-kareem-bookseller-of.html"&gt;Citizen Profile - Kareem, The Bookseller of Nehru Place&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi's elusive street artist; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/10/capital-debut-solar-rickshaws-chandni.html"&gt;Capital Debut - Solar Rickshaws, Chandni Chowk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New commute in the city; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/10/capital-times-uneasy-lies-head.html"&gt;Capital Times - Uneasy Lies the Head&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donning a Muslim skullcap; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/10/photo-essay-eid-mubarak-old-delhi.html"&gt;Photo Essay – Eid Mubarak, Old Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All happy families are alike; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/10/capital-decline-bookless-in-delhi.html"&gt;Capital Decline - Bookless in Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city's bookworld may be dying; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/09/letter-from-jamia-millia-one-night-in.html"&gt;Letter from Jamia Millia - One Night in the Boys' Hostel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A peek into the mind of young Muslims; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/09/city-landmark-delhi-photo-company.html"&gt;City Landmark - Delhi Photo Company, Janpath&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A photography studio that has survived the modern times; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/09/city-commute-lady-in-red-ac-buses.html"&gt;City Commute - Lady in Red, AC Buses&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; takes a ride; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/09/bihar-diary-v-in-heart-of-darkness.html"&gt;Bihar Diary-V: In the Heart of Darkness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorrows of a far-flung correspondent; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/07/jamia-nagar-delhis-rich-muslim-ghetto.html"&gt;Jamia Nagar - Delhi's Rich Muslim Ghetto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Muslim boom town in the capital; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/09/capital-nonsense-chick-lit-for-delhi.html"&gt;Capital Nonsense - A Chick lit for Delhi Girls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Offering a book proposal; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/09/913-opinion-scavengers-in-blast-sites.html"&gt;9/13 Opinion - Scavengers in the Blast Sites&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be or not to be a reporter; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/09/bihar-diary-iv-love-and-loss.html"&gt;Bihar Diary-IV: Love and Loss&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget Bihar's personal tragedies; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/09/913-memoirs-of-day-after.html"&gt;9/13 – Memoirs of the Day After&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making sense in the aftermath; by Priya Sen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/09/913-photo-essay-delhi-in-grief.html"&gt;9/13 Photo Essay – Delhi in Grief&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the Capital cry; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/09/913-serial-bomb-blasts-rock-delhi.html"&gt;9/13 – Serial Bomb Blasts Rock Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Delhi, my Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/09/bihar-diary-iii-papa-i-dont-wanna-go.html"&gt;Bihar Diary-III: Papa, I Don’t Wanna Go Home&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; in the flood hit Bihar; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/09/bihar-diary-ii-misery-in-water-world.html"&gt;Bihar Diary-II: Misery in the Water World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; volunteers in the flood hit Bihar; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/09/bihar-diary-i-first-impressions.html"&gt;Bihar Diary-I: First Impressions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; goes to volunteer in the flood hit region; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/09/city-guide-thank-god-its-ramzan.html"&gt;City Guide – Thank God It’s Ramzan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Festive guide to Muslim Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/09/city-buzz-castro-caf-jamia-millia.html"&gt;City Buzz - Castro Café, Jamia Milia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young life in the university canteen; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/08/city-secret-sanjay-akhara-majnu-ka-tila.html"&gt;City Secret - Sanjay Akhara, Majnu ka Tila&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special camp for wrestlers; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/08/pretentious-gourmand-diva-greater.html"&gt;Pretentious Gourmand - Diva, GK-II&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gluttony at Delhi's priciest stand-alone restaurant; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/08/society-run-lutyen-run.html"&gt;Society - Run Lutyens Run&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Searching for a perfect Lutyens’ living room; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/08/rant-leave-delhis-gay-bar-alone.html"&gt;Rant - Leave Delhi's Gay Bars Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A response to &lt;em&gt;The Delhi Walla's&lt;/em&gt; article on Peg N Pints; by Priya Sen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/08/special-house-for-mr-musharraf.html"&gt;Special - A House for Mr Musharraf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pakistan's former Prez should return to his hometown Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/08/city-institution-memories-of-stephania.html"&gt;Capital Institution - Memories of Stephania&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On St Stephen's, Delhi's most prestigious college; by Shashi Tharoor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/08/society-delhis-low-parsi-meter.html"&gt;Society - Delhi's Low Parsi 'Meter'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city's Parsis are struggling to survive; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/08/photo-essay-shab-e-baraat-at-hazrat.html"&gt;Photo Essay - Shab-e-Baraat at Hazrat Nizamuddin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observing the holy night in the Dargah; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/08/society-rich-girls-handsome-milkmen.html"&gt;Society - Rich Girls, Handsome Milkmen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A south Delhi girls runs off with a &lt;i&gt;doodhwaala&lt;/i&gt;; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/08/shahnaz-husains-capital-yesterday.html"&gt;Capital Memory - Yesterday Tehran, Today Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coping with the whims of an evolving city; by Shahnaz Husain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/08/citizen-profile-rohit-malik-delhis.html"&gt;Citizen Profile - Rohit Malik, Delhi's Struggling Blogger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confronting, fighting and surviving odds; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/08/city-life-defence-colony-dreams.html"&gt;City Life - Defence Colony Dreams&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living a Happy India life in South Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/08/city-buzz-baracks-backroom-boys-in.html"&gt;City Buzz - Barack's Backroom Boys in Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yanks play their politics in the Indian capital; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/08/exclusive-pakistani-novelist-reviews.html"&gt;Exclusive - Pakistani Novelist Reviews &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt;'s Sister Site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pakistan Paindabad&lt;/i&gt;'s intentions are good, the execution clumsy; by Bina Shah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/07/column-delhi-by-book.html"&gt;Column - Delhi by the Book&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Pakistani blogger-author is writing a travelogue on Delhi; by Raza Rumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/07/city-sightseeing-heritage-tour-2008.html"&gt;City Sightseeing - Heritage Tour 2008&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tour of the 21st century Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/07/city-life-demolishing-unwanted.html"&gt;City Life - Demolishing the Unwanted&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ain't no city for the poor; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-in-town-readers-of-arundhati-roy.html"&gt;In Town - Readers of Arundhati Roy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possessed by &lt;em&gt;The God&lt;/em&gt; of &lt;em&gt;Small Things&lt;/em&gt;; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/07/city-life-bus-no-620.html"&gt;City Life - Bus No. 620&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sightseeing in Delhi's most scenic bus route; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/07/city-pulse-7pm-in-khan-market.html"&gt;City Pulse - 7pm in Khan Market&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life in Delhi's Upper East Side; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/07/feature-talking-life-in-gb-road.html"&gt;Feature - Talking Life in GB Road&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With sex workers in Delhi's red-light district; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/07/feature-delhi-city-of-villages.html"&gt;Feature - Delhi, the City of Villages&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 275 of them in the metropolis; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/07/city-notes-no-women-inside-nizamuddin.html"&gt;City Notes - No Women Inside Nizamuddin Dargah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shame on the house of Delhi's best known Sufi shrine; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/07/city-life-getaways-from-middle-class.html"&gt;City Life - Getaways from Middle Class Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save me from respectable people; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/07/special-will-delhi-wake-up-to-its.html"&gt;Cityscape - Will Delhi Wake Up to its Heritage?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexing up the city's ruins; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/07/special-296-day-delhi-came-out.html"&gt;Special - 29/6, The Day Delhi Came Out&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interview with Lesley Esteves, of Delhi Queer Pride Committee; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/06/weekend-getaway-nainital-behind-mist.html"&gt;Weekend Getaway - Nainital Behind the Mist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A journey into an Himalayan lake town; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/06/living-gay-couple-in-delhi.html"&gt;Living - Gay Couple in Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An American expat talks about same-sex relationships; by James Baer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/06/special-crass-is-city.html"&gt;Special - Crass is the City&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi Chief Minister calls Delhi the "most crass and show-offish city"; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/06/city-life-no-gas-masks-in-delhi-metro.html"&gt;City Life - No Gas Masks in Delhi Metro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smelly commute and other woes in the city metro; by Sanchita Guha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/06/city-life-reading-lolita-in-delhi.html"&gt;City Life - Reading Lolita in Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A stranger in one's own city; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/06/commuting-delhis-dream-bus.html"&gt;Commuting - Delhi’s Dream Bus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish list for an ideal city bus; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/06/city-life-delhi-lahore-hip-factor.html"&gt;City Life - Delhi-Lahore Hip Factor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young life in both cities is a blend of cafe culture and retail nirvana; by Raza Rumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/06/city-life-on-banks-of-yamuna.html"&gt;City LIfe - On the Banks of Yamuna&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dream city by the dream river; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/06/photo-essay-chicks-of-delhi.html"&gt;Photo Essay - Chicks of Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your guide to the city's eye candy; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/06/living-no-room-for-love-making.html"&gt;Living - No Room for Love Making&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young Delhi&lt;em&gt;walla&lt;/em&gt;s can't find a place for sex; by Steven Baker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/06/photo-essay-bookshop-romance-of-delhi.html"&gt;Photo Essay - Bookshop Romance of Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city has a love for books; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/06/city-life-discount-shopping-at-humayuns.html"&gt;City Life - Discount Shopping at Humayun's Tomb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malls, monuments, malls, monume...malls; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/05/viewpoint-jane-austen-in-delhi.html"&gt;Viewpoint - Jane Austen in Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if Delhi had its own Jane Austen Society; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/05/living-those-delhi-summers.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Living - Those Delhi Summers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi's wretched heat has lost its zing; by Sadia Dehlvi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/05/obituary-bookworm-connaught-place.html"&gt;Obituary - The Bookworm, Connaught Place&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi’s legendary bookstore is to die, aged 31; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/05/photo-essay-joys-of-poverty.html"&gt;Photo Essay – The Joys of Poverty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shame and shamelessness in the walled city; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/05/city-life-raving-n-ranting-in-gay-delhi.html"&gt;City Life - Raving 'n' Ranting in Gay Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night in an über-fashionable club; by a discrete Delhi &lt;i&gt;walla&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/05/guest-column-from-djinns-to-pandavas.html"&gt;Guest Column - From Djinns to Pandavas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My journey into the mysteries of Delhi; by Rudradeep Chakrabarti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/05/photo-essay-arundhati-roy-sightings.html"&gt;Photo Essay – Arundhati Roy Sightings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes the jazz tune; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/05/opinion-whats-wrong-with-delhi-walla.html"&gt;Opinion - What's Wrong with &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blogsite has lost its focus; by Shaheen Sultan Dhanji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/05/pssss-of-town-bird-scare-lsd-hangover.html"&gt;Pssss of the Town - Bird Scare, LSD hangover&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the news that’s not fit to print; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/05/city-landmark-hazrat-sarmad-shaheed-old.html"&gt;City Landmark – Hazrat Sarmad Shaheed, Old Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the shrine of Delhi’s naked sufi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/05/city-neighbourhood-gole-market.html"&gt;City Neighbourhood – Gole Market&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excursion into the British-built district; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/04/travel-mapping-muslim-delhi.html"&gt;Travel – Mapping the Muslim Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A city that shaped the contours of Indo-Muslim identity; by Raza Rumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/04/culture-inside-khushwant-singhs-living.html"&gt;Culture – Inside Khushwant Singh’s Living Room&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the company of Delhi’s living landmark; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/04/city-landmark-razia-sultans-tomb-near.html"&gt;City Landmark – Razia Sultan’s Tomb, Near Turkman Gate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A walk into the past; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/04/theres-no-exclusive-gay-pub-in-delhi.html"&gt;“There’s No Exclusive Gay Pub in Delhi But…” – Interview with a Gay Blogger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversations with a man who runs a blog on the city’s gay life; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/04/around-town-sadia-dehlvi-rickshaw-walli.html"&gt;Around Town - Sadia Dehlvi, the Rickshaw Walli&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The writer's second car is a...cycle rickshaw; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/04/culture-din-duniya-gentle-madness.html"&gt;Culture - &lt;i&gt;Din Duniya&lt;/i&gt;, a Gentle Madness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One man's struggle to save a dying Urdu publication; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/04/photo-essay-pee-men-of-delhi.html"&gt;Photo Essay – The Pee Men of Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give them a wall and they will pee; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/04/lhasa-diary-from-delh-to-tibet-and-back.html"&gt;Lhasa Diary - From Delhi to Tibet, and Back&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My search for home; by a Tibetan refugee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/04/city-secret-indian-coffee-depot-tolstoy.html"&gt;City Secret - Indian Coffee Depot, Tolstoy Lane&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An excellent coffee store that no-one knows; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/04/dateline-jamia-nagar-no-pizzas-for.html"&gt;Dateline Jamia Nagar - No Pizzas for Muslims&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast-food chains don't deliver in Delhi's Muslim ghetto; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/04/opinion-why-of-hating-delhi.html"&gt;Opinion - The Why of Hating Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This city sucks big time; by a discrete Delhi &lt;i&gt;walla&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/03/profile-r-v-smith-delhis-classic.html"&gt;Profile – R V Smith, Delhi’s Classic Chronicler&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city has ignored its most endearing lover; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/03/delhi-diary-evenings-with-jahanara.html"&gt;Delhi Diary – Evenings with Jahanara Fakeera&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange encounters in the tomb of a woman sufi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/03/travel-guide-36-hours-in-new-delhi.html"&gt;Travel Guide - 36 Hours in New Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekend out in India's most happening metropolis; by Somini Sengupta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/03/opinion-no-rickshaws-in-chandni-chowk.html"&gt;Opinion - No Rickshaws in Chandni Chowk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;City planners have lost it; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/03/jantar-mantar-diary-killings-in-lhasa.html"&gt;Jantar Mantar Diary – Killings in Lhasa, Unrest in Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amidst the city's Tibetan citizens (6 pics inside); by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/03/living-graden-lovers-of-delhi.html"&gt;Living - The Garden Lovers of Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discover favrouite gardens for discrete dating; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/03/city-landmark-ghalib-academy-hazrat.html"&gt;City Landmark - Ghalib Academy, Hazrat Nizamuddin Basti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den of the dead poet's society; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/03/womens-day-special-chasing-working.html"&gt;Women's Day Special - Chasing the Working Women of Delhi &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living a hard but independent life (9 pictures inside); by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/03/delhi-diary-no-city-for-muslim.html"&gt;Delhi Diary – No City for a Muslim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal account of discrimination against Muslims; by Saif&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/03/citizen-profile-coolies-chronicle.html"&gt;Citizen Profile - A Coolie's Chronicle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A porter's life in the Hazrat Nizamuddin railway station; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/02/neighbourhood-majnu-ka-teela-new.html"&gt;Neighbourhood - Majnu Ka Teela, The New Paharganj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new backpacker ghetto in town; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/02/dubai-diary-thank-god-its-not-delhi.html"&gt;Dubai Diary – Dilli Door Ast, or Delhi is Far&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Delhi girl finds a better life in the middle-eastern metropolis; by Manika Dhama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/02/raza-rumi-pakistani-about-town.html"&gt;Profile - Raza Rumi, A Pakistani About Town&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A budding writer from Lahore visits the city of his beloved author; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-dont-like-delhis-crotch-grabbing-foul.html"&gt;"I Don't Like Delhi's Crotch-Grabbing, Foul-Mouthed Coarseness"-Exclusive Interview with Siddhartha Basu, India's No. 1 Quiz Master&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The iconic face of Indian TV finishes his conversations with &lt;em&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/02/city-secret-afternoon-siesta-hazrat.html"&gt;City Secret – Afternoon Siesta, Hazrat Nizamuddin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A retiring refuge in this noisy city; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/02/dateline-delhi-taslima-nasreen-in-town.html"&gt;Dateline Delhi – Taslima Nasreen in Town&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arundhati Roy demands Indian citizenship for the exiled Bangladeshi author; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/02/opinion-jama-masjid-in-danger.html"&gt;Opinion – Jama Masjid in Danger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sanctity of the ancient quarter is at risk; by Sadia Dehlvi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/02/opinion-kill-jama-masjid.html"&gt;Opinion – Kill the Jama Masjid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;City planners to build an underground mall next to this historic mosque; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/02/city-neighbourhood-punjabi-bagh.html"&gt;City Neighbourhood - Punjabi Bagh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your guide to Delhi's signature district; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/02/delhi-lahore-tale-of-two-cities.html"&gt;Delhi &amp;amp; Lahore – A Tale of Two Cities&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exploring the brother-city Lahore; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/01/sweet-smell-of-hash-filled-nooks-and.html"&gt;"The Sweet Smell of Hash Filled the Nooks and Corners of St. Stephen's" - Interview with Siddhartha Basu, India's No. 1 Quiz Master (Part II)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The iconic face of Indian TV muses on Delhi with &lt;em&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/01/page-3-delhi-pssss-of-town.html"&gt;Page 3 Delhi – Pssss of the Town&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the news that’s not fit to print; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/01/shopping-card-street-of-chawri-bazaar.html"&gt;Shopping – Card Street, Chawri Bazaar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A street dedicated to wedding cards; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/01/bombay-is-now-my-karmabhoomi-not-delhi.html"&gt;"Bombay is now my Karmabhoomi, Not Delhi" - Exclusive Interview with Siddhartha Basu, India's No. 1 Quiz Master (Part I)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The iconic face of Indian TV sits down with &lt;em&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/01/photo-essay-muharram-mourning-kashmiri.html"&gt;Photo Essay – Muharram Mourning, Kashmiri Gate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heart could not hold its tears; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/01/city-secret-antique-coins-daryaganj.html"&gt;City Secret - Antique Coins, Daryaganj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Mughal-era to Czarist coins; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/01/city-secret-carrom-clubs-muslim-delhi.html"&gt;City Secret - Carrom Clubs, Muslim Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stumbling into a secret society; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/01/viewpoint-my-delhi-vs-lucknow-punjabis.html"&gt;Viewpoint – My Delhi Vs Lucknow, Punjabis and the Americans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city is changing its hues; by Sadia Dehlvi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/01/media-report-delhi-walla-is-most.html"&gt;Media Report - The Delhi Walla is the Most Compelling and Attractive Indian Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mail Today newspaper, part of the India Today Group, is awestruck by this blogsite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2008/01/january-1st-2008-letter-from-delhi.html"&gt;January 1st, 2008 - Letter from The Delhi Walla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming home to Dilli; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas-organ-music-cathedral.html"&gt;Merry Christmas - Organ Music, Cathedral Church of Redemption&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listing to pipe organ in the Sunday service; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/12/city-landmark-sapru-house-barakhamba.html"&gt;City Landmark - Sapru House, Barakhamba Road&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chronicling the decline of a great institution; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/12/sightseeing-on-high-in-jama-masjid.html"&gt;Sightseeing - On a High in Jama Masjid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching 21st century Delhi from a 17th century minaret; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/12/delhi-for-children-teddy-bears-in.html"&gt;Delhi for Children - Teddy Bears in Shining India&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Build-a-Bear Workshop for rich people's children; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/12/page-3-gossip-pssss-of-town.html"&gt;Page 3 Delhi – Pssss of the Town&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the news that's not fit to print; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/12/lifestyle-tea-rooms-in-delhi.html"&gt;City Trends - Tea Rooms in Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From New Delhi's Chai-bars to Old Delhi's Chai-khanas; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/12/city-secret-new-jumbo-point.html"&gt;City Secret – The New Jumbo Point&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new watering hole for plane watchers; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/12/language-cuisine-and-culture-of-muslim.html"&gt;"Delhi's Muslim Culture is Dying" - Interview with Sadia Dehlvi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The irrepressible Delhi walli talks on her Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/12/culture-anita-desai-in-town.html"&gt;Culture – Anita Desai in Town&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The venerable novelist visits her old city; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/12/weekend-getaway-pragpur-himachal.html"&gt;Weekend Getaway - Pragpur, Himachal Pradesh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking a break in the Himalayan foothills; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/11/eating-winter-breakfast-in-old-delhi.html"&gt;Eating - Winter Breakfast in Old Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paya-Nihari under the shadow of Jama Masjid; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/11/diary-living-in-jangpura-extension.html"&gt;Diary - Living in Jangpura Extension&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House hunting in Delhi's middle-class neighbourhood; by Lesley E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/11/living-my-life-in-g-b-road.html"&gt;Living - My Life in G. B. Road&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sex worker on living in Delhi's red light district; as told to Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/11/photo-essay-turkish-delight-in-delhi.html"&gt;Photo Essay – Turkish Delight in Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Konya’s whirling dervishes came to town; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/11/coming-soon-new-stars-in-delhi-theater.html"&gt;Special Report - New Stars in Delhi Theater&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The emerging heroes of Mandi House; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/11/city-secret-body-re-builder-of.html"&gt;City Secret - The Body Re-Builder of Mahipalpur&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The desi way to mend broken bodies; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/11/diary-karachi-walla-in-delhi.html"&gt;Diary - A Karachi Walla in Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curses are same but Bhai becomes Bhaiyya; by Shandana Minhas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/11/table-for-one-nehru-memorial-canteen.html"&gt;Table for One - Nehru Memorial Canteen, Teen Murti Bhawan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food lovers’ guide to Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/11/city-secrets-anjali-book-world-lajpat.html"&gt;City Secret – Anjali Book World, Lajpat Nagar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here you get classic first editions for cheap; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/11/delhi-for-children-adventures-in.html"&gt;Delhi for Children – National Rail Museum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special Delhi guide for readers with children; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/11/delhi-diary-star-gazing-in-khan-market.html"&gt;Delhi Diary - Star Gazing in Khan Market&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spotting filmstar Dimple Kapadia in Bahrisons bookshop; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/10/city-landmark-akshardham-temple-near.html"&gt;City Landmark – Akshardham Temple, Near NOIDA Mor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindu kitsch in times of unprecedented prosperity; by Gaurav Sood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/10/sex-in-iit-delhi-never-been-plucked.html"&gt;Sex Life in IIT Delhi – Never Been Plucked&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just why India’s brainiest kids don’t make love; by Zubin Saini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/10/city-secrets-mountain-melodies-in.html"&gt;City Secret - Mountain Melodies in Smoggy Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A place where mountain people get their song and dance; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/10/profile-mayank-austen-soofi.html"&gt;Profile - Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Delhi Walla having a passion for Pakistan; by G V Krishnan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Outlook Magazine on &lt;em&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;“...picturesque site having reviews of art exhibitions and restaurants, interviews, musings on the city’s history, and imaginative photos.&lt;/em&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/10/kutub-quizzers-their-times-starts-now.html"&gt;Kutub Quizzers – Their Times Starts Now&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Investigating Delhi's quizzing scene; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/10/ajmer-diary-terrorist-attack-in-sufi.html"&gt;Ajmer Diary – Terrorist Attack in the Sufi Shrine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eyewitness account of the terror attack in the courtyard of Khawaja Gharib Nawaz; by Sufi Salman Chishty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/10/it-is-reflection-of-our-own-insanity-if.html"&gt;"It is a reflection of our own insanity if Delhi feels chaotic and mad" - Deepak Chopra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exclusive interview with the New Age Guru; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/10/eminent-citizen-pied-piper-of-connaught.html"&gt;Eminent Citizen - The Pied Piper of Connaught Place&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet the capital's distinguished musician; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/10/viewpoint-bemoaning-delhi.html"&gt;Viewpoint - Bemoaning Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugly, poor, and greedy is the city; by Gaurav Sood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/10/table-for-one-appetite-restaurant.html"&gt;Table for One – Appetite Restaurant, Paharganj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food lovers' guide to Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/10/religion-seeking-buddha-in-delhi.html"&gt;Religion - Seeking Buddha in Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A German student discovers a Tibetan Buddhist Center in the city; by Thomas Kappler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/09/photo-essay-124am-jama-masjid.html"&gt;Photo Essay - 1:24am; Jama Masjid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating Ramadan night in the old city; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/09/table-for-one-embassy-restaurant.html"&gt;Table for One – Embassy Restaurant, Connaught Place&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food lovers' guide to Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/09/special-report-delhi-universitys-lively.html"&gt;Special Report - Delhi University's Lively Theater Scene&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An investigation into the inner world of campus theater; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/09/lazy-dining-in-delhi-table-for-one.html"&gt;New in Town - Table for One&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Delhi Walla sets off to a pleasure trip; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/09/shopping-collectibles-in-delhi.html"&gt;Shopping - Collectibles in Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick guide to buying antiques and reproductions in the capital; by Mayank Austen Soofi (6 pictures inside)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/09/amusement-park-fun-fury-in-adventure.html"&gt;Amusement Park - Fun &amp;amp; Fury in Adventure Island &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;North Delhi gets its hangout zone; by Mayank Austen Soofi (8 pictures inside)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/09/nasbandi-colony-homeland-of-impotent.html"&gt;Nasbandi Colony - The Homeland of the Impotent People&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A journey into the dark secrets of Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/09/shah-rukh-has-lot-of-affection-for.html"&gt;"Shah Rukh Khan has a Lot of Affection for Delhi" - Exclusive Interview with Anupama Chopra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bollywood's most respected journalist talks on Delhi boy Shah Rukh Khan; interview by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/09/how-i-got-drunk-and-lost-my-virginity.html"&gt;How I Got Drunk And Lost My Virginity at Hazrat Nizamuddin Dargah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trance music in Delhi’s most famous sufi shrine; by Mayank Austen Soofi (10 pictures inside)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/09/photo-essay-gutter-man-of-delhi.html"&gt;Photo Essay – The Gutter Man of Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A peek into the city’s gutter life; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/08/mayur-vihar-phase-ii-lonely-delhi-guide.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mayur Vihar Phase II – Exploring East Delhi's Deep Underbelly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your guide to Trans-Yamuna’s elite address; by Julia Dutta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/08/sightseeing-footloose-in-delhi.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sightseeing - Footloose in Delhi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Organized city walks that enrich the flavor of the capital; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/08/city-secrets-holy-booze-at-bhairon.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;City Secret - Holy Booze at Bhairon Mandir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A temple addicted to whiskey; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/08/obituary-searching-for-qurratulain.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obituary – Searching for Qurratulain Hyder in a City Graveyard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to mourn the death of an author you never read; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/08/gay-delhi-scene-and-sensibility.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gay Delhi - Scene &amp;amp; Sensibility&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An expose on gay life in the city; by a fashion designer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/08/delhi-belly-creating-seoul-in-soul.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Delhi Belly – Creating Seoul in the Soul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An authentic Korean eatery in a stinky bazaar alley; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/08/travel-from-india-gate-to-gateway-of.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Travel - From India Gate to Gateway of India&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Delhi walli visits the rival city Mumbai and is impressed; by Manika Dhama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/08/photo-essay-marching-with-holy-water.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo Essay – Marching with the Holy Water&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A peek into the world of Kaanwariyas; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/08/city-essentials-street-walk-with-street.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;City Essentials - Street Walk with Street Children&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discovering the inner world of Delhi’s pavement kids; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/08/city-secrets-islamic-volleyball-at.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;City Secret – Islamic Volleyball at Hazrat Nizamuddin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing the game with a halaal touch; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/08/city-landmarks-godin-co.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;City Landmarks - A. Godin &amp;amp; Co.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chronicling the city’s legendary piano shop; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/08/photo-essay-blind-man-playing-sitar-in.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo Essay - Blind Man Playing Sitar in a Piano Shop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snapshot moments captured in one of Delhi's more charming landmarks; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/08/city-secrets-in-pursuit-of-dessert.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Delhi Belly - In Search of Shrikhand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discovering a Maharashtrian delicacy in New Delhi railway station; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/07/citizen-profile-house-maids-story.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Citizen Profile - The House Maid's Story&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living a tough life but on her terms; by Manika Dhama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/07/photo-essay-when-harry-potter-invaded.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo Essay – When Harry Potter Invaded Delhi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exclusive pictures on Potter mania in the capital city; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/07/interview-never-read-any-harry-potter.html"&gt;Special Interview: “Never Read Any Harry Potter”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Bookworm&lt;/em&gt; manager makes a sensational confession; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/07/travel-my-pregnant-wife-comes-to-delhi.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Travel – My Pregnant Wife Comes to Delhi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A resident American scholar sees India afresh through his wife’s eyes; by James Mutti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/07/eyewitness-abandoned-and-abused.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eyewitness – Abandoned and Abused&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hungry and injured child has nowhere to go; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/07/picture-essay-getting-lost-in-christian.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo Essay – Getting Lost in the Christian Cemetery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflective getaway from the city’s chaos and confusion; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/07/viewpoint-mrs-sheila-dikshits-blueline.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Viewpoint – Mrs. Sheila Dikshit’s Blueline Blues&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's why Delhi Chief Minister would rather walk than board a city bus; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/07/city-chronicle-mall-made-mess.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;City Chronicle - The Mall-Made Mess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The leafy Nelson Mandela Marg is being sacrificed to Shining India; by Pearl Toppo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/07/photo-essay-tonga-ride-in-old-city.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo Essay – Tonga Ride in the Old City&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleasure trip bound to disappear; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/06/bestselling-list-what-is-delhi-reading.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bestselling List - Delhi in Love with Khaled Hosseini &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalrymple falls, Hillary Clinton rises and Khaled Hosseini rules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/07/culture-kisses-photos-wines-art.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Culture - Kisses, Photos, Wines &amp;amp; Art Galleries&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is Delhi faking its bustling art scene; by Mayank Austen Soofi (7 exclusive pictures inside!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/07/city-landmarks-pepsi-popcorns-stairs-at.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;City Landmarks - Pepsi, Popcorns &amp;amp; Stairs at Satyam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking out a new multiplex in town; by Meenakshi Chauhan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/06/city-landmarks-cooke-kelvey-silverware.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;City Landmarks - Cooke &amp;amp; Kelvey Silverware Shop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A legendary showroom patronised by Maharajas and Prime Ministers; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/06/viewpoint-safety-pins-pepper-spray-and.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Viewpoint – Safety Pins, Pepper Spray and Other Survival Tips for Delhi Girls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How not to let the city's perverts snatch away your freedom to explore and have fun; by Pearl Toppo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/06/review-parikrama-delhis-first-revolving.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Delhi Belly – Parikrama, Delhi’s First Revolving Restaurant &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dining in the thin air; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/06/city-secrets-jama-masjid-melodies.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;City Secret - Jama Masjid Melodies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long Play Records and old album covers entice collectors to Old Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi (12 pictures inside!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/06/interview-i-cant-promise-to-be-gentle.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Interview – "I Can't Promise to be Gentle or Generous or Vicious"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversations with a Delhi writer on her first personal blog; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/06/city-secrets-stock-market-sufi-of.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;City Secret – The Stock Market Sufi of Fatima Mai’s Dargah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Business propositions made in a unique shrine dedicated to a woman; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/06/living-loving-and-leaving-sujan-singh.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Living - Loving and Leaving Sujan Singh Park&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musings of a woman born and brought up in Delhi's most elegant address; by Meenakshi Chauhan (Exclusive pictures inside!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2006/11/delhi-photo-essay-poverty-pornography.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Picture Essay - Poverty Pornography in Sarojini Nagar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother India looking sexy in poverty pornography; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/06/special-special-rock-bands-in-delhi-hit.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Special – Rock Bands in Delhi Hit the Phoren Jackpot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;City bands go global with foreign tours and firangi fans; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/06/review-pecha-kucha-nights-in-delhi.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Review - Pecha Kucha Nights in Delhi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Japanese art of conversation reaches the capital; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/05/last-night-rotis-and-other.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last Night Rotis and Other Complications&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A German woman experiences Delhi through chapattis etc.; by Daniela Schwarz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2006/10/photo-essay-inside-and-outside-jama.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo Essay - Time Out Jama Masjid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visiting the society of Muslims in the world's greatest and grandest Mosque; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/05/viewpoint-new-delhi-to-new-york-and.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Viewpoint - New Delhi to New York...and Back...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Indian living in NYC, anxious about returning back to his first home - Delhi; by Mohit Syall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/05/viewpoint-just-what-can-mrs-sheila.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Viewpoint - Just What Can Mrs. Sheila Dikshit Do!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi Chief Minister laments the influx of poor Bihari migrants; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/05/photo-travelogue-discovering-colours.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo Travelogue - Discovering Colours, Culture and Home in Delhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Canadian woman, with son in tow, takes the capital to heart; by Madelyn Mulvaney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/05/theatre-review-city-of-djinns.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Theatre Review – City of Djinns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can Delhi’s essence be captured in a three-hour long play; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/05/lonely-planet-delhi-eating-kimchi-in.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Delhi Belly - Eating Kimchi in Paharganj&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A moody, inaccessible shack serving authentic Korean cuisine; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/05/noida-postcard-dilli-is-never-far.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOIDA Postcard – Dilli is Never Far&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A city outside Delhi but having a Delhiwalla heart; by Manika Dhama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/05/photo-essay-central-park-low-life-no.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo Essay: Central Park - Low Life No More&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The capital's renovated public garden is cleaned of its 'social filth'; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/05/how-i-lived-feasted-and-loved-life-in.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How I Lived, Feasted, and Loved Life in IIT Delhi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PVR movies, Rajinder chickens and Barista babes; by Atish Dipankar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/04/interviews-zohra-segal-and-tom-alter.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Interviews - Zohra Segal and Tom Alter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflections and musings on Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/04/arty-glimpses-public-history-personal.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arty Glimpses – Public History; Personal Stories&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An American painter visits an art exhibition; by Nitin Mukul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/04/mcdonaldification-of-delhi.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The McDonaldification of Delhi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Red Fort is under attack; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/04/djinn-spotting-in-delhi.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Djinn Spotting in Delhi!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Dalrymple's classic portrait of Delhi has been adapted for the theatre; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/04/exhibition-review-street-child-vicky.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Profile - Street Child Vicky Roy's Street Images&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A runaway artist who made it big in the streets of Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/04/photo-exhibition-street-dreams-in-delhi.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo Exhibition - Street Dreams in Delhi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intelligent and incisive portraits of the city's street children; by Vicky Roy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/04/exposed-haute-couture-delhi.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exposed – Haute Couture Delhi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Delhi-based designer, not fond of the city, reveals the murky secrets of the fashion industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/04/photo-essay-easter-in-delhi-hindi.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo Essay: Celebrating Easter in Delhi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Easter Sunday could not bridge the city's social divide; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/04/confessions-of-american-my-life-in-new.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Confessions of an American - My Life in a New Delhi Gym&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cultural confusions of a desi gym having non-desi aspirations; by James Baer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/03/jantar-mantar-report-booming-indias.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jantar Mantar Report - Booming India’s Suicidal Farmers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gathered in Delhi, the wretched of the countryside are full of complaints, accusations, and hope; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/03/photo-essay-time-out-lajpat-nagar.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo Essay - Time Out Lajpat Nagar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non-stop shoppping in one of Delhi's busiest bazaars; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/03/girls-night-out-in-delhi-pub.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girls’ Night Out in a Delhi Pub&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heartbreaking account of how India’s cricket stars disappointed the "red-eyed" Delhi girls; reporting by Manika Dhama and pictures by Supriya Anand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/03/olivia-frasers-painting-exhibition.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olivia Fraser's Painting Exhibition - Delhi Through &lt;i&gt;Firangi&lt;/i&gt; Eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Scottish artist portrays Delhi in Lonely Planet-style exotica; review by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/03/sunder-nursery-scent-of-bargain.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo Essay: Sunder Nursery Secret - Scent of a Bargain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi's most beautiful and inexpensive flower nursery that nobody knows; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/03/interview-pradip-krishen-on-biggest.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 3: Pradip Krishen Interview - On the Biggest Threat to Delhi's Tree Flora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His book &lt;i&gt;Trees of Delhi&lt;/i&gt; has become an instant classic. The final of the 3-part exclusive interview series with the Tree Man of Delhi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/03/pradip-krishen-interview-metro-will-go.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 2: Pradip Krishen Interview – "Metro will go down as a major cause of the destruction"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His book &lt;i&gt;Trees of Delhi&lt;/i&gt; has become an instant classic. The second of the 3-part exclusive interview series with the Tree Man of Delhi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/02/exclusive-interview-with-pradip-krishen.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 1: Exclusive Interview with Pradip Krishen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi's Tree Walla on the making of the bestseller &lt;i&gt;Trees of Delhi&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/02/photo-essay-queer-wedding-dance.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo Essay - A Queer Dance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something went wrong at a wedding in Mahipalpur; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/02/st-valentines-special-love-and-trial-in.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;St. Valentine's Special - Love and Trial in New Delhi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple struggles to carry on amidst parental disapproval and caste differences; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/02/photo-essay-highway-weddings-in-new.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Highway Weddings in New Delhi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rush hour commuters cope with street weddings - along with everything else; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/02/miranda-house-memories-3-years-1-degree.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miranda House Memories - 3 Years, 1 Degree, and 0 Men &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A girl's life in Delhi's premier college for women; by Manika Dhama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/01/photo-essay-celebrating-australia-day.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo Essay: Embassy Party In Chanakyapuri&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While India was celebrating Republic Day, Delhi's small Aussie community did something different; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/01/eating-butter-chicken-in-kake-da-hotel.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Delhi Belly - Eating Butter Chicken in Kake Da Hotel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greasy food, rude service and unclean setting, the pains and Pleasures of Street Cooking in Delhi; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/01/interview-do-delhi-women-have-horns.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Interview: Do Delhi Women Have Horns Coming Out of Their Heads?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Delhi Walli muses on how harrowing, outrageous, and funny it is for a girl to work, walk, and drive in this city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/01/old-delhi-photo-essay-carrying-coffin.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo Essay – Carrying a Coffin in Old Delhi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sunday calm gets shattered by the grief of a Muslim funeral procession; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-year-special-photo-essay.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Special Photo Essay – New Year Do's in the New Central Park&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within a month of its re-opening, the revamped Central Park has become the social sea beach that Delhi never had; by Mayank Austen Soofi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acknowledgement&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;This blogsite is the ongoing consequence of constant inspiration, thoughtful guidance, and gentle prodding of my friend Gaurav Sood&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-1352282009023853548?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/1352282009023853548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=1352282009023853548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/1352282009023853548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/1352282009023853548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/your-gateway-to-alternative-delhi_23.html' title='Your Gateway to Alternative Delhi'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3127/2823059769_af36ece36a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-1224908384371027027</id><published>2010-05-23T17:11:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-23T17:29:24.465+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Campus Notepad - Reading Chomsky in Gulistan-e-Gandhi</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/2823059769/" title="City Life - Castro Café, Jamia Millia by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3127/2823059769_af36ece36a.jpg" width="451" height="500" alt="City Life - Castro Café, Jamia Millia" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jamia Millia University is home to eclectic figures.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Text and picture by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has American leftist Noam Chomsky to do with the burger eating, Levi-wearing, Gucci-buying, mall going, America-dreaming generation? Can the palestinain icon Yasser Arafat be a pop icon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/em&gt; urges you to take a walk in the Jamia Millia University. It is the Capital's only campus where these much-ignored idols seem to be &lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt;. Institutions, centers, halls, gardens, gates and even lanes are named after personalities as eclectic and diverse as novelist Qurratulain Hyder, playwright Habib Tanvir and Gandhian Mridula Sarabhai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is Noam Chomsky Complex, the big Edward Said Hall, the smaller Yasser Arafat Hall, and the smallest K M Ashraf Hall named after the Marxist historian. Not to forget the coolest spot to hang out – the (Fidel) Castro Café with its award-winning white and black design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are the slew of buildings named after freedom fighters: Gulistan-i-Gandhi, Jauhar Bagh, Sarojini Naidu Centre for Women’s Studies, Khan Abdul Ghaffar Khan Enclave, S R Kidwai Hostel, Zakir Husain Library, the Ansari Auditorium and a residential complex named after Hakim Ajmal Khan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literary-types can jog down the Saadat Hasan Manto Lane. If you like cricket, there's Virendra Sehwag Viewer's Gallery in the university cricket grounds, named after its famous alumni. The most interesting incident of naming, by far, is the Hall of Girls' Residence named after Halide Edibe, a Turkish novelist, historian and feminist political leader who stayed at the Jamia in 1935.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's in a name? You might say. Plenty...as far as the Jamia authorities are concerned. A name may reflect an entire worldview. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For students, names of institutions, buildings, parks and gates can have lasting memories. Perhaps when all else has dimmed, the memory of sitting in the Bagh-e-Nanak - with a good book, or a lover, or both – will outlive all else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanumoy Misra, M Sc(Final) student in Bio Informatics, derives a simple pleasure from looking up at the immense Ghalib statue every day. He says, "When I pass by the Dabistan-i-Ghalib, I am reminded of the golden age of poetry." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some names resonate with deeper meanings. As Jamia's former Vice-Chancellor Professor Mushirul Hasan says, "These names reflect Jamia's cosmopolitan and secular character reflecting a continuity in its history and a link with future."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-1224908384371027027?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/1224908384371027027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=1224908384371027027' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/1224908384371027027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/1224908384371027027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/campus-notepad-reading-chomsky-in.html' title='Campus Notepad - Reading Chomsky in Gulistan-e-Gandhi'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3127/2823059769_af36ece36a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-5051363243157275512</id><published>2010-05-21T05:36:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-21T06:05:09.885+05:30</updated><title type='text'>City Food - Fenn, Matia Mahal</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4603360290/" title="Portrait by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1259/4603360290_3115b1eb9f.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Delhi's most democratic bread.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, people in Old Delhi eat heavy dishes such as kebabs and biryanis. In the morning, they have the equally heavy paya and nihari. Between waking up and breakfast, they also have sweet milky tea and fenn; the stacks on the bread counters creating a perfect backdrop to the morning scene of children going to school, or beggars sleeping on the pavements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flaky and crisp, fenn is one of Delhi’s most democratic bakery products. Priced at Re 1 each, it is a teatime companion for the homeless as well as the wealthy. The rickshaw-wallas mull over the pointlessness of the new day by soaking fenn in their tea. The newspaper readers do the same while pouring over the state of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bigger than your palm, fenn’s crumbly facade is streaked with shades of brown. Made of maida flour, it is so flaky that when you take it in your hand, slivers of its skin peel off the surface. Some stay, some fall down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On its own, fenn is very dry and it snaps in the mouth making crunchy sounds. Light and with no distinct flavour, it is deliciously addictive. In the arguments over how this city (or this country) is going to the dogs, it is easy to lose the count of fenns you have eaten. Many find it an ideal complement to tea. The classic way is to dip fenn in the tea glass and raise it to your lips. When your mouth feels the outer moistness of the morsel melting into its inner crustiness, the moment is exquisite.  Now take a sip of the tea. The warm liquid rushes in along with the few crumbs that the fenn had left behind. This too is joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where&lt;/b&gt; Fenn is sold in every roadside tea stall in Delhi &lt;b&gt;Price for one fenn&lt;/b&gt; Re 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pick one&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4602757507/" title="City Food - Fenn, Matia Mahal by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4042/4602757507_d4effcccb9.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Food - Fenn, Matia Mahal" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Flaky and crisp&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4602757511/" title="City Food - Fenn, Matia Mahal by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3359/4602757511_46b1a1411a.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Food - Fenn, Matia Mahal" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fenn-powered&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4602757517/" title="City Food - Fenn, Matia Mahal by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3595/4602757517_080aae8e9d.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Food - Fenn, Matia Mahal" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stacked against the glass counter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4602757515/" title="City Food - Fenn, Matia Mahal by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1235/4602757515_11e69d6a25.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Food - Fenn, Matia Mahal" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Street View&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4602757527/" title="City Food - Fenn, Matia Mahal by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1068/4602757527_99745124c9.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Food - Fenn, Matia Mahal" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Another view&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4603377056/" title="City Food - Fenn, Matia Mahal by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1387/4603377056_35bb16b27a.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Food - Fenn, Matia Mahal" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dip dip dip&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4603377060/" title="City Food - Fenn, Matia Mahal by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4055/4603377060_1af87356b7.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Food - Fenn, Matia Mahal" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Good day, kaka&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4603377058/" title="City Food - Fenn, Matia Mahal by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4032/4603377058_279c12e932.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Food - Fenn, Matia Mahal" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-5051363243157275512?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/5051363243157275512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=5051363243157275512' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/5051363243157275512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/5051363243157275512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/city-food-fenn-matia-mahal.html' title='City Food - Fenn, Matia Mahal'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1259/4603360290_3115b1eb9f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-1170130300955608990</id><published>2010-05-19T09:01:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-19T09:32:03.873+05:30</updated><title type='text'>City Landmark - Gurdwara Seesganj, Chandni Chowk</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4619630791/" title="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4004/4619630791_45dfb37402.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Holy and serene.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not as open and airy as Bangla Sahib gurdwara in Connaught Place, Seesganj Sahib is as serene as any spiritual destination should be. It was built in memory of Guru Tegh Bahadur, the ninth Sikh guru, who was beheaded here on the orders of Emperor Aurangzeb in 1675.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;A three-storeyed rectangular building off the main street of Chandni Chowk, the gurdwara adds to the multi-religious character of Old Delhi's popular shopping district, which also has a mosque, a temple and a church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chaos of the bazaar disappears as you enter the short flight of stairs and reach a hall that hums with the devotional hymns of raagis, the musicians who sing in front of the Guru Granth Sahib, the Sikh holy book. The chandeliered hall has a carpeted marble floor where the devotees sit cross-legged with folded hands. In the terrace, the blare of auto horns merges harmoniously with the tabla beats of the raagis coming from inside the prayer hall. The balcony looks onto the bustling Bhai Mati Das Chowk.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Dating from the 17th century, the gurdwara has four small chhatris at each corner and a large one at the centre. The building has seen many additions and modifications. Langar (free food) and lodging facilities are available for devotees. The halwa prasad is delicious and rich in ghee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where&lt;/b&gt; Main street, Chandni Chowk &lt;b&gt;Metro Stop&lt;/b&gt; Chandni Chowk  &lt;b&gt;Timing&lt;/b&gt; Open 24 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Outer chaos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4619603425/" title="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3379/4619603425_f7483ca39c.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Inner peace&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4619603417/" title="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3343/4619603417_a3485189e5.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Guru Granth Sahib, the holy book&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4619640293/" title="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4040/4619640293_a02acd156c.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The gurdwara raagis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4620232836/" title="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4065/4620232836_989ac2ab29.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nishaan Saheb&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4620232844/" title="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4048/4620232844_e97ef85102.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The terrace pilgrims&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4619630809/" title="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3323/4619630809_b6d11e4ee5.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Darshan of the holy book&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4619630797/" title="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4012/4619630797_880e8e9f3a.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Darshan from outside&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/3222468454/" title="In God We Trust by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3349/3222468454_17f0e21c27.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="In God We Trust" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;View of the Bhai Mati Das Chowk&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4619640281/" title="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4017/4619640281_15f754fbba.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The night view&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4619651697/" title="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3359/4619651697_429f3cb993.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Across the road&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4619660957/" title="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3310/4619660957_a7eac128ff.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In God we trust&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4619603413/" title="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4033/4619603413_3aed4f94f1.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark - Gurudwara Sisganj Sahib, Chandni Chowk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-1170130300955608990?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/1170130300955608990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=1170130300955608990' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/1170130300955608990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/1170130300955608990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/city-landmark-gurdwara-seesganj-chandni.html' title='City Landmark - Gurdwara Seesganj, Chandni Chowk'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4004/4619630791_45dfb37402_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-4761884465621481584</id><published>2010-05-17T08:30:00.025+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:45:17.265+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mission Delhi – Salim Javeri, Nizamuddin Basti</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4613645513/" title="Mission Delhi – Salim Javeri, Nizamuddin Basti by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4018/4613645513_d7963c8c3f.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi – Salim Javeri, Nizamuddin Basti" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walks to the young man and whisper in English, “Sir, I see you are lucky. ” The man stares at him for a moment, looks scared and goes away. He lowers his head and then raises his eyes looking around suspiciously. &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; goes to him and together we sit down on the pavement bench. It is late night and we are on Mathura Road, just outside the main entrance to Nizamuddin Basti, the 14th century village famous for a sufi shrine that gives its name to the locality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“At present I’m in a very poor condition,” Salim Javeri says. In a dusty blue jeans and a long muddy-white kurta, he has a green scarf hanging round his neck. His beard is scraggly. Chest hair is springing out from his kurta buttons. He has drooping shoulders; his eyes are sunken. Sitting away from the orange glow of the street lamp, he is reduced to his silhouette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I collect donations from pilgrims who come to visit the Baba,” he says referring to the sufi saint Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya. In India, educated people speak such good English. Where did Mr Javeri, a beggar, learn this language? He is not exhibiting that pathetically poor persona, devoid of all dignity, that is thought by beggars to appeal to the charitable instincts of the well-off. Who is this man? Why is he forced to beg? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It is my internal matter. Not open to anyone.” Taking out a packet from his kurta, Mr Javeri says, “If you don’t mind, you like sweet biscuits?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the glucose biscuits, Mr Javeri give clues to his life:&lt;br /&gt;• He is from Benares, UP.&lt;br /&gt;• He was born in March, 1965.&lt;br /&gt;• He is a graduate in Sociology from Kashi Vidhyapeeth University in Benares.&lt;br /&gt;• He was employed as a maintenance engineer in Texla TV.&lt;br /&gt;• He has parents, two brothers, a wife and a son. They live in Benares.&lt;br /&gt;• He left for Delhi in 2001.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Javeri: “I’m in no position to go back.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: “Why?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Javeri: “What to say… economic and maintenance (sic) reasons.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: “If you have problems, why can’t your family help you?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Javeri: “Time passes. Poverty is powerful.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pause and then Mr Javeri continues: “I have developed certain weak points in my character and though I try to get rid of them, I can’t. So I can’t face my family.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: “What are those weak points?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Javeri: “You are yourself intelligent. I’m a smack-ey.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smack, or heroin, is an addictive substance sold illegally in Delhi in powder form. In the underground subways, for instance, the homeless are often seen inhaling its fumes. “I put the powder in an aluminum foil, which I heat from below with a matchstick and then I sniff the fumes, the real thing.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels great?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Look, the fact is that the fumes are powerful only for those who are trying smack for the first time or having it after a long gap. For people like me who smoke it daily, we are so used to it that we feel no effect. Instead, we feel a powerful effect when we don’t have it. Then our body stiffens. We don’t want to get up, don’t want to walk, don’t want to eat, don’t want to drink. We start having pain in the leg, in the arm, in the head. To keep the circulation going in our body, we need to have it. Else we can’t have a normal day.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smack is easily available in Nizamuddin Basti. The area’s beggars are often seen walking in a drug-induced daze. Mr Javeri goes to Dilli Gate, in Old Delhi, to get his daily dose, each of which comes for Rs 50. He spends Rs 200 daily on the drug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I can do anything for the dose. If I have just Rs 25, I can still get it. If I don’t have money, I pester other addicts to give me some. If an addict has Rs 500, he will invest all of it in the smack. Yet he will not get sakoon (satisfaction). Actually you do get sakoon but it lasts only for a short time. Then you again start thinking about arranging the money. You collect donation, you pick somebody’s wallet, you even attack someone with a knife. But I have never compromised myself.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the day, Mr Javeri sleeps behind the shade of Nizamuddin Dargah bus stop. In the evening, he collects ‘donation’ for a few hours. Later, he boards a bus to Dilli Gate where he gets the ‘powder’ from a vendor in a graveyard in Takia Sarai Kale Khan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once Mr Javeri had a different life. For ten years he worked as an engineer in a television manufacturing company. His job would take him to different states but once every month he would come to Delhi to get his pay cheque. In those trips to the city, he would see addicts in subways and traffic lights but he thought nothing of them. “I never realized that one day I would end up like them.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Mr Javeri lost his job and returned to Benares, his parents married him off. A year later he had a son. By that time he had mixed up with people who were addicted to hashish. He too got into the habit. The family tried to help him get out of the addiction but the attempts failed. “I was sinking in a quicksand. The more I flayed my arms in desperation, the deeper I sank. I was like a child who would look at the direction where he was pointedly asked not to.” Mr Javeri’s parents and brothers started beating him… sometimes in front of his wife. “I could not tolerate it. I left for Delhi.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been ten years since then. “I haven't seen them. In fact, I came to Delhi because it is such a big city. No one can find you here if you want to be lost. And you know I’m a Hindu by birth. My real name is Sanjeev Kumar Singh. There is a reason why I chose this Muslim locality to live. If my family ever comes searching for me in Delhi, they will never think of looking for me here.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will they ever search for him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m confident that sometimes they must be shedding tears for me.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does he regret leaving them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sir, there is a saying in Hindi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Apno ki do baat nahi bardasht kar sakte&lt;br /&gt;Baad mein lakohn logo ki baatien bardasht karte hain.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[While we will never tolerate even two barbs from our own family members,&lt;br /&gt;We are later ready to tolerate attacks by strangers.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[This is the 22nd portrait of the &lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/mission-delhi-one-per-cent-in-13.html"&gt;Mission Delhi&lt;/a&gt; project]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shadow of the self&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4613645531/" title="Mission Delhi – Salim Javeri, Nizamuddin Basti by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4032/4613645531_1e7eabca2e.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Salim Javeri, Nizamuddin Basti" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lost focus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4614222806/" title="Mission Delhi – Salim Javeri, Nizamuddin Basti by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4048/4614222806_7cc8b0954b.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi – Salim Javeri, Nizamuddin Basti" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Arranging money for the dose&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4614278800/" title="Mission Delhi – Salim Javeri, Nizamuddin Basti by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3301/4614278800_60985f2b80.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Salim Javeri, Nizamuddin Basti" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;This too is life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4614222818/" title="Mission Delhi – Salim Javeri, Nizamuddin Basti by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4025/4614222818_8a0b95fc6d.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Salim Javeri, Nizamuddin Basti" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Life is a smack&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4614222788/" title="Mission Delhi – Salim Javeri, Nizamuddin Basti by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4039/4614222788_2882e6b26e.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi – Salim Javeri, Nizamuddin Basti" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Delhi's other drug addicts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/3221594813/" title="Doped by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3394/3221594813_1b0382d30e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Doped" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Subway addicts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/399256565/" title="The Forgotten Folks by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/146/399256565_87b911c418.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="The Forgotten Folks" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is to be done?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4613694263/" title="Mission Delhi – Salim Javeri, Nizamuddin Basti by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4009/4613694263_21e93153c9.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Salim Javeri, Nizamuddin Basti" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-4761884465621481584?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/4761884465621481584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=4761884465621481584' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/4761884465621481584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/4761884465621481584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/mission-delhi-salim-javeri-nizamuddin.html' title='Mission Delhi – Salim Javeri, Nizamuddin Basti'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4018/4613645513_d7963c8c3f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-7254106885055415247</id><published>2010-05-15T08:26:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-15T08:39:48.218+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Capital Notice – An American Reader Partially Funds The Delhi Walla</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4280457520/" title="I Me Myself by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2682/4280457520_9099b1ae20.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="I Me Myself" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Peter Saal gifts a Flickr subscription.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text by Mayank Austen Soofi; picture by Virendra Singh Gosain]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures in the blogsite &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; are uploaded through Flickr.com, the online photo management and sharing application. Last year an American called Peter Saal gifted a one-year subscription of unlimited Flickr services to &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt;. It meant that I could store and show any number of pictures to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never met Mr Saal. Why then was he spending his money for this blogsite? Mr Saal wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mayank's photography and prose are always illuminating. I have learned more about Delhi - socially, historically, and culturally - by viewing and reading Mayank's photographs and writings. His 'street photography' has a freshness that I have only encountered in the work of Raghubir Singh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was very flattering. As the subscription was coming to an end in May, 2010, I wondered if Mr Saal still feel the same about my work. When I contacted him asking if he would be interested in gifting me a subscription for yet another year, he e-mailed saying, “I'd be willing... how much is it?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why was he doing it? He said, “I admire your work.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A history buff, Mr Saal visited India in June, 2006. Besides Chennai, Bangalore, Mysore and Hyderabad, he also came to Delhi. In our latest correspondence, he noted, “&lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; makes it evident that there were plenty of things that I didn't see (and many Delhi-ites probably don't know about). If the economy ever recovers, I would love to go back for an extended visit.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Saal, I’ll be your guide.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-7254106885055415247?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/7254106885055415247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=7254106885055415247' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/7254106885055415247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/7254106885055415247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/capital-notice-american-reader.html' title='Capital Notice – An American Reader Partially Funds &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2682/4280457520_9099b1ae20_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-1981212327906151149</id><published>2010-05-13T05:29:00.012+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-14T17:52:14.740+05:30</updated><title type='text'>City Food – Ram Laddoo, Around Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4602133087/" title="City Food – Ram Laddoo by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1276/4602133087_7cf5250c39.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Food – Ram Laddoo" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Simple and honest.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows how the deep fried balls of moong dal came to be known as Ram laddoo. It might have followed the Hindu belief that something with no name can always be attributed to Ram, one of the most venerated gods. Strangely, two completely different food items are labelled Ram laddoo in Delhi. While one is these crusty daal dumplings, the other is a sweet-sour teeny-weeny ball of tamarind pulp enmeshed with pomegranate seeds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vendors, mostly migrants from Uttar Pradesh and Bihar, carry the wicker baskets of Ram laddoos on their head and a bamboo stand under their arm. Stopping where the crowd is, they set up the stall and serve the dumplings in a leaf bowl, garnishing them with grated radish, deep-fried batter-coated green chillies, and a generous helping of raw mango-pudina chutney. The laddoo is dry, but the juicy radish knocks out its little toughness. The crumbly blandness is balanced with the chutney’s biting sourness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such vendors are often spotted in the flea market of Janpath. There is one at the bus stop in South Extension-I. In Lajpat Nagar’s Central Market, vendors stock their laddoos in carts. Theirs is softer, but they add no extra garnish to gain extra points from customers. It is this stubborn simplicity that makes Ram laddoos so evocative of the old times when life was so less complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Price of one plate of Ram laddoo&lt;/b&gt; Rs 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm lovin' it (Janpath)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4138253278/" title="Hot 'N' Spicy by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2487/4138253278_bbbf9ac278.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Hot 'N' Spicy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The complete buffet (Green Park)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4602133071/" title="City Food – Ram Laddoo by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1105/4602133071_b9cdebd97a.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Food – Ram Laddoo" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My laddoos, my pride (South extension-I)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4602145645/" title="City Food – Ram Laddoo by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1388/4602145645_089737605c.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Food – Ram Laddoo" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;More chutney? (Green Park)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4602133095/" title="City Food – Ram Laddoo by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1195/4602133095_28a747994e.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Food – Ram Laddoo" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Food on the move (South Extension-I)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4602145665/" title="City Food – Ram Laddoo by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1032/4602145665_b4f8317275.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Food – Ram Laddoo" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Closer Look (Green Park)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4602133081/" title="City Food – Ram Laddoo by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1344/4602133081_e580f35ac2.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Food – Ram Laddoo" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pleasure is mine (South Extension-I)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4602145689/" title="City Food – Ram Laddoo by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1349/4602145689_5fef440679.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Food – Ram Laddoo" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pleasure is mine too (Kotla Mubarakpur)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4602768300/" title="City Food – Ram Laddoo, Around Town by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1067/4602768300_c40afa924d.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Food – Ram Laddoo, Around Town" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-1981212327906151149?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/1981212327906151149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=1981212327906151149' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/1981212327906151149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/1981212327906151149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/city-food-ram-laddoo-around-town.html' title='City Food – Ram Laddoo, Around Town'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1276/4602133087_7cf5250c39_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-3985434202535015836</id><published>2010-05-11T10:18:00.012+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-13T09:43:05.553+05:30</updated><title type='text'>City Season – Amaltas Tree, Hauz Khas Village</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4597250773/" title="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3400/4597250773_d5c1db4f78.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The summer’s gift.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On April 12th, 2010, the tree was bare except for four dry leaves. When an eagle flew past the branches, they looked bleak. &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; was in Hauz Khas Village, known for its 14th century ruins and designer boutiques. The tree lay in a desolate yard, an extension of the monument complex. It was as tall as the adjacent apartment complexes. Since it had nothing on it, I could not figure out which tree it was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On May 10th, I again went to the same place. It was a different sight. Thousands of bright yellow fragrant flowers drooped down from the tree’s branches. Many had fallen. The floor was carpeted with them. The yard has two unknown tombs and one was hidden from the view. The tree, so unfamiliar last month, was the famous Amaltas (Cassia fistula).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The leaves of the Amaltas, one of the most widespread forest trees of India, shed early in April. The tree starts flowering in May, the month in which Delhiwallas become restless. It gets very hot. Those who can afford to, leave the city for cooler places.  But Delhi is most beautiful at this time of the year when streets, roundabouts and avenues are lit up with the yellow bloom of the Amaltas. There is hardly a part of the city that is left untouched by them. As the noon grows white-hot, the yellow flowers cool the senses of anyone who dares to go into the open. The harshest season becomes bearable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his book, &lt;i&gt;Trees of Delhi&lt;/i&gt;, author Pradip Krishen notes: “Amaltas is in danger of becoming (like the peacock) so common that we stop noticing it. Amrita Shergil Marg, Shanti Path and Akbar Road are lined with it. Shakti Sthal has many trees. Common as crows in every park and large garden, it is thinly scattered throughout the Ridge and in Jawaharlal Nehru University’s untended areas."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see the Amaltas in full bloom, you may also go to Hailey Road, near Connaught Place. The entire stretch there looks like the canvass of an impressionist painter at work. The park outside the entrance of Humayun’s Tomb is another lovely sight. But if you are scared of the heat, peer out of your window. Can you see those lovely yellow splotches there? That’s Amaltas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/05/photo-essay-amaltas-trees-hailey-road.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read another story on the Amaltas.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When there were no flowers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4519527891/" title="Trees of Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4038/4519527891_d5f5e9fc68.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Trees of Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The summer starts...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4597247517/" title="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1095/4597247517_e8d244289e.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sense of the season&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4597247525/" title="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1012/4597247525_e604650f23.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amazing Delhi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4597247533/" title="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3417/4597247533_da17c5affe.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The dead has got company&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4597247535/" title="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4060/4597247535_4fd71447f8.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blue sky, yellow tree&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4597247543/" title="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4027/4597247543_fb8a86dbbd.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The remains of the Amaltas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4597250769/" title="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4059/4597250769_afc64b64b3.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Through the yellow flowers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4597250777/" title="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1273/4597250777_5ffa9915a9.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Look up, Sir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4597250779/" title="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1079/4597250779_f25d55f57c.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The yellow carpet&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4597329029/" title="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3340/4597329029_c7e279ce23.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One will do&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4597870422/" title="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1125/4597870422_26914fa5a6.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The lucky balcony&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4597870426/" title="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1218/4597870426_db2de720ff.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So indifferent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4597870428/" title="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1419/4597870428_4ac43bfc02.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Amaltas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4597308309/" title="City Season – Amaltas Tree, Hauz Khas Village by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3346/4597308309_8cfe546aab.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Season – Amaltas Tree, Hauz Khas Village" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank you, summer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4597250785/" title="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4052/4597250785_f34f1b9f5c.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Season – Amaltas Trees, Hauz Khas Village" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-3985434202535015836?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/3985434202535015836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=3985434202535015836' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/3985434202535015836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/3985434202535015836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/city-season-amaltas-trees-hauz-khas.html' title='City Season – Amaltas Tree, Hauz Khas Village'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3400/4597250773_d5c1db4f78_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-2980827513571796688</id><published>2010-05-09T08:55:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-09T09:30:11.415+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mission Delhi – Sunita Pandit, Palika Bazaar Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4589205112/" title="Mission Delhi – Sunita Pandit by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4018/4589205112_2615b3a4bc.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi – Sunita Pandit" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intently looking around, her eyes focus in on the the corner bench.  A joda (couple) is sitting there. Sunita Pandit, 56, walks up to them. &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; follows her. It is evening and we are at the park above Palika Bazaar parking in Connaught Place. The summer sun has just gone down and the park is beginning to attract people eager to take in the evening’s cool air. There are families, groups of friends, and couples.  Since there are only a few benches, most sit on the grass. A little later the place will be swarming with homosexuals; the park is a popular cruising zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching the bench, Ms Pandit claps to get the attention and stretches out her right palm towards the embarrassed couple. “May God keep your companionship intact,” she says. “May you both always be happy.” The boy withdraws his arm from the girl’s shoulder, takes out Rs 20 from his shirt pocket and gives it to Ms Pandit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then walks to a group of three people – two boys and a girl. They are sitting on the grass. “Please give something. God will keep you blessed.” The girl reminds Ms. Pandit that she had given her money only two days ago. “Oh, I think I must’ve forgotten.” Smiling and shaking her head, Ms Pandit walks away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I catch up with Ms Pandit as she takes a short break from the dhanda (profession) to rest against an iron railing. There are holes in her pale green kurta. She is staring blankly at the Regal Theater, a colonial-era cinema complex that can be seen on the right side of the park. The golden light of the twilight hour has brought her day-old stubble into sharp focus. The hairs on her arms are more conspicuous than her large ear danglers. Her lipstick is red and the eye lids are brushed purple. There's a large red bindi on her forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I realized I was a hinjra when I was five.” Hinjras, or eunuchs, are one of India’s most mysterious people; they earn money by flaunting their ambiguous sexuality but remain secretive about their personal lives. They live in groups, under the guardianship of a guru. Every group has its own ‘neighbourhood’. At every birth or wedding in the area, the hinjras go to the household, sing, dance, and demand money. They are rarely sent back empty-handed since it is not considered a good omen to receive the ill-wishes of a hinjra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Ms. Pandit operates alone. She has no guru and belongs to no group. She lives in a one-room house in Paharganj, a residential area that is walking distance from Connaught Place. “The rent is Rs 1,800.”  Ms Pandit wakes up daily at 5 am, goes out to a tea-stall to have chai, returns home, showers, and does the morning prayers. By 7 am, she is in Connaught Place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For someone who earns by blessing romantic couples, Ms Pandit herself doesn’t believe in love. “I never feel lonely. I never felt the need for a lover. Then you will have to work extra to feed him too.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just then two beggar children come close to us. Ms Pandit asks them to leave. They refuse. She suddenly picks up a stone and throws at them. The children start abusing her. She responds back. “&lt;i&gt;Choot. Maa ka bhosra. Teri maa chudh jaye&lt;/i&gt;.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Pandit’s family home is in a village near Allahabad, in eastern Uttar Pradesh. “I have parents, brothers, sisters-in-law and nephews at home. They all give me izzat (respect) though I was born a eunuch.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then why do you beg? Why don’t you go back to your family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“As long as I can earn, I’ll stay on in this city.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week Ms Pandit will be taking the train to Allahabad. She will be gone for a week. “My nephew is getting married.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few minutes of silence, Ms Pandit gets up from the iron railing and starts looking for more couples. She spots one at the far end of the park. Before going she turns to me and says, “May God give you his barkat (blessing).”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[This is the 21st portrait of the &lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/mission-delhi-one-per-cent-in-13.html"&gt;Mission Delhi&lt;/a&gt; project]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Looking for the 'couple'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4588579537/" title="Mission Delhi – Sunita Pandit by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4045/4588579537_cdec087302.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Sunita Pandit" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;May God bless you all&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4588579525/" title="Mission Delhi – Sunita Pandit by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4043/4588579525_bedd8afd04.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Sunita Pandit" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Taking a break&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4588579517/" title="Mission Delhi – Sunita Pandit by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4061/4588579517_825c68d3c4.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Sunita Pandit" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;May you all be happy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4588583233/" title="Mission Delhi – Sunita Pandit by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4029/4588583233_a982c5cd99.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Sunita Pandit" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Over to the other side&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4588583251/" title="Mission Delhi – Sunita Pandit by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4064/4588583251_9818164a06.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Sunita Pandit" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm loved; I'm not lonely&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4588583241/" title="Mission Delhi – Sunita Pandit by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4062/4588583241_52224b8be6.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi – Sunita Pandit" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-2980827513571796688?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/2980827513571796688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=2980827513571796688' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/2980827513571796688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/2980827513571796688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/mission-delhi-sunita-pandit-palika.html' title='Mission Delhi – Sunita Pandit, Palika Bazaar Park'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4018/4589205112_2615b3a4bc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-3543547890362342511</id><published>2010-05-07T06:15:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-07T06:47:58.599+05:30</updated><title type='text'>City Food - Samosa, Delite Cinema &amp; Scindia Lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4579992465/" title="Samosa Sense by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4029/4579992465_4e5125d2d4.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Samosa Sense" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Delhi’s biggest and smallest samosas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is Delhi without its ruins? What is a samosa without its potatoes? Boil it, mash it, mix in the spices, scoop it up in a flour patty, deep fry and serve it with tamarind chutney. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just as there is more to Delhi than its forts, there is more to a samosa than the tuber. A few stalls in Old Delhi’s Chandni Chowk have samosas with peas, only peas. The Muslim quarters in Nizamuddin Basti and Ballimaran have shacks selling keema (minced meat) samosas. The vegetarians gamely opt for a paneer (cottage cheese) filling. Mithai stores such as the Bengali Sweet House in Bengali Market have tiny triangles of golden brown maida crust stuffed with khoya (dried milk). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the samosa’s traditional identification in Delhi lies with the potato. The Capital’s biggest sized samosa, aptly called Maha Samosa, is the specialty of Delite, the 1951 circa movie theater on the fringes of the Walled City. You will have to buy a movie ticket to get to the samosa counter. Beneath the crisp shell lies a potato mixture so richly spiced with coriander and cumin that the aroma alone makes you dizzy. Delite's samosas are so popular that the movie-watching crowd makes an advance booking for them to be delivered on their seats during the film interval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a bylane near Scindia House, in the shopping district of Connaught Place, vendors sell samosas that are small enough to be passed off as cocktail samosas in the party circuit.  The potatoes, cooked with peas and groundnuts, and spiked with cardamom and black pepper, are shoved inside a flour patty within which they guard their flavour as Mughals did their harem women. One bite of it and the samosa is over. But the taste remains with you for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Price for a samosa in Delite&lt;/b&gt; Rs 35 &lt;b&gt;Price of 8 samosas in Scindia Lane&lt;/b&gt; Rs 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Delite's big samosa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4579992457/" title="Samosa Sense by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3322/4579992457_b12b2ba329.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Samosa Sense" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Samosa counter, Delite&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4579992479/" title="Samosa Sense by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4020/4579992479_d97df82be3.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Samosa Sense" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Delite's delight&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4579996527/" title="Samosa Sense by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3323/4579996527_e9f4bd8ea9.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Samosa Sense" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The cocktail variety, Scindia Lane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4579992467/" title="Samosa Sense by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4054/4579992467_d0e91b81fb.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Samosa Sense" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Samosas ready to be deep-fried, on Curzon Road&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/3078463705/" title="Street Food by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3285/3078463705_df16a584d6.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Street Food" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Samosas in Chandni Chowk&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4554358716/" title="Samosa Street by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3612/4554358716_d1775f9778.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Samosa Street" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;His samosa moment&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4579992469/" title="Samosa Sense by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3323/4579992469_8f4efa346c.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Samosa Sense" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-3543547890362342511?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/3543547890362342511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=3543547890362342511' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/3543547890362342511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/3543547890362342511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/city-food-samosa-delite-cinema-scindia.html' title='City Food - Samosa, Delite Cinema &amp; Scindia Lane'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4029/4579992465_4e5125d2d4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-4047504789697372162</id><published>2010-05-05T05:37:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-05T06:14:59.141+05:30</updated><title type='text'>City Monument - Mughal Masjid, Mehrauli</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4579441577/" title="City Monument - Mughal Masjid, Mehrauli by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3313/4579441577_861d4ae2bd.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Monument - Mughal Masjid, Mehrauli" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Delhi’s most beautiful mosque.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi’s most heartbreakingly beautiful mosque, it lies inside the touristy Qutub Minar complex in the south of the city. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With its three onion-shaped domes, the mosque is small; its two minarets look frail and it faces a little walled garden. Built during the late Mughal times, in the mid-19th century, when the suburb of Mehrauli was a favoured summer refuge of the Mughals, the ruin’s beauty lies in its sparseness. The walls have no carving, no sculpture. Not even a bit of marble, just rubble masonry. The decorative work on the entrance arches is hidden behind coats of paint. The original gateway on the south is closed and the entrance is through an opening in the east wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Against the glorious tower of Qutub Minar, the mosque goes largely unnoticed; the solitude adds to its character. A large neem tree leans over the central dome and the stone courtyard smells leafy with the fragrance of shehtoot, pomegranate, guava and gular trees. The cracks on the weathered structure give an illusion as if they are Quranic inscriptions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The white-walled prayer chamber remains extraordinarily quiet, considering the heavy tourist traffic outside. It has three compartments. The sole window opens onto the lane on which tourists pass on way to the Qutub. Those who spot the mosque are the lucky ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where&lt;/b&gt; Qutub Minar Complex, Mehrauli &lt;b&gt;Time&lt;/b&gt; 6 am to 6 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Isn't it lovely?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4579388065/" title="City Monument - Mughal Masjid, Mehrauli by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4043/4579388065_878ae5238d.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Monument - Mughal Masjid, Mehrauli" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tender is the ruin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4579388075/" title="City Monument - Mughal Masjid, Mehrauli by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4006/4579388075_a4928bdff7.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Monument - Mughal Masjid, Mehrauli" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Qutub tourists&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4579416315/" title="City Monument - Mughal Masjid, Mehrauli by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3309/4579416315_e1231edc38.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Monument - Mughal Masjid, Mehrauli" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Closer to God&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4579416335/" title="City Monument - Mughal Masjid, Mehrauli by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4004/4579416335_500314b3e7.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Monument - Mughal Masjid, Mehrauli" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;We are alone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4579416353/" title="City Monument - Mughal Masjid, Mehrauli by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4065/4579416353_14153ef86e.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Monument - Mughal Masjid, Mehrauli" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Another view&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4579441563/" title="City Monument - Mughal Masjid, Mehrauli by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4032/4579441563_ca0c074d03.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Monument - Mughal Masjid, Mehrauli" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hey, turn around&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4354361274/" title="Portrait of a Marriage by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2778/4354361274_71f430ef38.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Portrait of a Marriage" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-4047504789697372162?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/4047504789697372162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=4047504789697372162' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/4047504789697372162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/4047504789697372162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/city-monument-mughal-masjid-mehrauli.html' title='City Monument - Mughal Masjid, Mehrauli'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3313/4579441577_861d4ae2bd_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-8451682845204574520</id><published>2010-05-03T07:04:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-03T07:18:46.653+05:30</updated><title type='text'>City Life - Love, Friendship, Sex</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/3214378891/" title="Self-gratification by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3393/3214378891_b1e950c6c4.jpg" width="417" height="500" alt="Self-gratification" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What Delhiwallas want.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and picture by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; spent an entire day browsing through several dating websites in which Delhiites are looking for what they presumably lack in their lives. Here’s a sample. It’s cheesy, raunchy and also sometimes moving. I haven’t made corrections to the grammar, spellings etc. This is Delhi's English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;“&lt;/b&gt;Hi this is rahuuuul here.m staying n delhi east n m doing bba from ip university and m intsdtd n frndship and long term, not intsdtd in sex but one night stand will do.&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;“&lt;/b&gt;Looking forward to meetin up wid witty and smart guys, not to sort U.N. issues but 2 jus  simply hav fun wid;)&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;“&lt;/b&gt;I am a well setteled and well educated man, like to know people and life as it comes. i like honest stateforward people, who can be a good freind for sex.&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;“&lt;/b&gt;I m smooth n silky versatile woman.....meet me near j.n.u. south delhi.&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;“&lt;/b&gt;I have learnt ayurvedic massage if anyone wants something special in massage call me XXXXXXX.&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;“&lt;/b&gt;M looking for a drag queen aged 20 to 35 who is sincere, discrete and polite. She should take a reasonable pride in herself and should be clean and hygienic.&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;“&lt;/b&gt;I am sexy and i am from rohini.&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;“&lt;/b&gt;I am looking for long time friendship with sex.&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;“&lt;/b&gt;Looking for fun n friendship am in dwarka with place. Thanks.&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;“&lt;/b&gt;I am a hot lesbian ..luking for the same.. if u dont match my standards, either forget me..or raise ur standards.&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;“&lt;/b&gt;Give me your nector!&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;“&lt;/b&gt;Available only as a soulmate for some one who knows d meaning of living together &amp; is interested in d same-not 4 long-term but 4 life-term. read profile with patience.&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;“&lt;/b&gt;Horny Muscular guy in central delhi. Looking for Wild Sex. Workout at Fitness First, Connaught Place.&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-8451682845204574520?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/8451682845204574520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=8451682845204574520' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/8451682845204574520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/8451682845204574520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/05/city-life-love-friendship-sex.html' title='City Life - Love, Friendship, Sex'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3393/3214378891_b1e950c6c4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-5798801830852615065</id><published>2010-04-30T09:54:00.011+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-30T10:28:28.834+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mission Delhi - Kareem Khan, Nehru Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4563300376/" title="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4028/4563300376_df2426b486.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting beside his second-hand books, Karim Khan, 52, lights up a Goldflake cigarette. In the evening’s gathering darkness, the surrounding office skyscrapers of Nehru Place are looking like sleepy giants. I’m meeting Mr Khan after two years. I would come to this commercial complex, famous for its computer hardware workshops, to buy books from his stall. “I’m no longer only a bookseller,” says Mr Khan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bookseller, who would draw charcoal sketches of people on the pages of his worm-ridden books, has become an established painter. The man who once found it difficult to pay his chaiwalla now sells his paintings priced between Rs 30,000 and Rs 1.5 lakh. Mr Khan has moved up in life. “I think we all move... forward, sideways. I must not get boring. I must experience different things in life. I must show my age and experiences in my paintings. I must draw the journey that took me to become what I became.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But where is the Mr Khan I knew? That man who was not so polite. Talking to the painter, I miss the bookseller. Every evening I came to Nehru Place to check out what’s new at his stall. One evening I found a book on the origins of Jazz music. Another day I got a catalogue of the Prado museum. Every day, we’d quarrel like fishwives over an amount as little as Rs 5. Mr Khan called me names. I abused him back. Once, he accused me of not paying the full amount of a rare set of Time-Life cookbooks. He would set goons on me, he promised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years have passed since that incident. This evening, we are talking like civilised people. Mr Khan says I wear better clothes. I note that Mr Khan has started trimming his beard. His shirt has no crease. “You have to be compatible with the changing circumstances. Now I’m invited to parties. I have to look clean.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A native of Silchar, Assam, Mr Khan was a college dropout who came to Delhi in 1989 “to find out what art is all about.” He ended up selling second-hand books in Nehru Place. During the day, he would halfheartedly hard-sell best-selling novelists such as Dan Brown and Chetan Bhagat to the area’s software professionals. Bless the man who came asking for directions. Mr Khan would destroy his self-esteem by throwing one acidic glare. Often, he was seen drawing portraits of shoppers. Sometimes sad, beautiful women would spend hours in his company. In evenings, Mr Khan had his durbar of painters and book lovers who would talk on life, sex and Tolstoy. I was never admitted to the coterie. “Because you were so silent.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2008, Mahesh Bansal, a businessman who has a sanitary showroom in suburban Noida, came to Nehru Place, spotted Mr Khan, liked his way of talking and started visiting him daily. “I would find him making these wonderful sketches but he would throw them away and stray dogs would pee on them. I had this empty commercial space in Noida and I decided to turn it into a gallery to showcase his work,” Mr Bansal told me on phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2010, introducing his first solo exhibition, Beyond the Obvious, critic Alka Rahguvanshi wrote, “A deep melancholy hangs over Khan's works. Like fine mist it envelops them in an invisible net that draws the onlooker into its lair like a gossamer web, almost forcing them to linger. The metaphors are urban, the inspirational mainstay emerging from imagery that is almost European in style and content.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As offices starts shutting off their lights, Mr Khan invites me to his friend’s place in Gautam Nagar in south Delhi. Our auto breaks down in Uday Park. We walk to a Punjabi eatery. Over dal makhani and butter naan, I recall my past evenings with Mr Khan. He talked on Manet’s impressionism, Chekov’s stories and Shakespeare’s sonnets. “Will you move to Europe?” I ask. “No, I’m a hardcore Delhiite.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for more naans, Mr Khan suddenly starts on a Russian novelist. “If you read Dostoyevsky, you feel you are looking at modern art. His novels are not very straight. Freud went into psychoanalysis after reading Dostoyevsky.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our meal, Mr Khan will return to his studio and paint. In the morning, he will take the auto to Nehru Place and sell books. “People come to me when they need novels with strange-sounding titles. They have all sorts of faces. And since I’m into figurative art, I draw their portraits on the back of my books with my charcoal pen.” True, things have changed; yet nothing has changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[This is the 20th portrait of the &lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/mission-delhi-one-per-cent-in-13.html"&gt;Mission Delhi&lt;/a&gt; project]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;It was a long journey (Mr Khan with one of his works)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4563300366/" title="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3174/4563300366_552e9edcb8.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not just a bookseller&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4563290114/" title="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3069/4563290114_859518a950.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Look, I've struggled&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4563290104/" title="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4064/4563290104_ef1d4cbfdf.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Such is life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4563290108/" title="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3332/4563290108_265440e893.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Artist spotting&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4563290106/" title="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3628/4563290106_7c79797b5d.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;His sweat story&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4563290118/" title="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4021/4563290118_db9b83fb43.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr Khan's admirer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4563300382/" title="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3497/4563300382_81e78829a1.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;New painting in mind?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4563300384/" title="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3290/4563300384_4829325c55.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thinking of the lost time?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4563290098/" title="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3296/4563290098_b15924a496.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Present perfect&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4563300372/" title="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3214/4563300372_e9079decc3.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi – Kareem Khan, Nehru Place" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-5798801830852615065?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/5798801830852615065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=5798801830852615065' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-1282154630947661303</id><published>2010-04-28T06:14:00.014+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-28T11:58:09.767+05:30</updated><title type='text'>City Food – Lassi, Chandni Chowk</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4554358728/" title="We're Full by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3532/4554358728_7355358f2a.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="We're Full" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The cool yoghurt drink.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi has no copyright over the sweet-tart lassi. The cool, creamy, frothy yoghurt drink is delicious nourishment across India, especially during the summer. It is simple to make - whip in yoghurt with sugar and it is done. Add malai (clotted cream), it is heavy. Throw in some ice, it becomes light.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Highway eateries in Punjab are said to prepare great quantities of lassi by whisking yogurt in washing machines! For the most memorable lassi experience in Delhi, go to the tail end of 17th century Chandni Chowk bazaar in Old Delhi. Two lassi joints – Amritsari Lassiwalla (circa 1974) and Meghraj (since 1900) – stand across the red gateway of Fatehpuri Masjid.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Meghraj’s lassi comes without any trappings. A mix of yoghurt, sugar and nothing else, the lassi is so thick with malai that it is served with a spoon. The adjacent Amritsari lassi stall has an equally fulfilling option, but in a variety of flavours – mango, rose, banana, saffron, cumin, often garnished with chopped almonds.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Of course, such drinks are served in expensive south Delhi restaurants also, but the settings there are too sanitised. In Chandni Chowk, as you take the sip, the chilled milky relief of the lassi calms the tired nerves that inevitably come with an excursion to the Walled City. And the sights and sounds of Fatehpuri Masjid’s crowded T-junction – one lane going to Khari Baoli, the other to Lal Kuan and the third to Red Fort – is forever preserved along with the memory of the sweet tanginess of the lassi you are sipping. Later all that you will need to evoke Old Delhi in your mind’s eye will be the remembered taste of that yoghurt drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sweet 'n' cool&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4554358724/" title="Sweet 'n' Cool by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4009/4554358724_0e1a0042f0.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Sweet 'n' Cool" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sense of the Place, Fatehpuri intersection&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4557066085/" title="Sense of the Place by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3086/4557066085_d4867fbee2.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Sense of the Place" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;That's Amritsari Lassiwalla&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4558810297/" title="City Food – Lassi, Chandni Chowk by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4060/4558810297_811d92f5fd.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Food – Lassi, Chandni Chowk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meghraj's simple lassi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4559446188/" title="City Food – Lassi, Chandni Chowk by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3512/4559446188_d123b16bf5.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Food – Lassi, Chandni Chowk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lassi drinkers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4559452308/" title="City Food – Lassi, Chandni Chowk by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3152/4559452308_7a063c3c7c.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Food – Lassi, Chandni Chowk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cool comfort&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4559456808/" title="City Food – Lassi, Chandni Chowk by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4040/4559456808_c6625d0f6f.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Food – Lassi, Chandni Chowk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;More lassi please&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4558834025/" title="City Food – Lassi, Chandni Chowk by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3412/4558834025_7e2502478a.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Food – Lassi, Chandni Chowk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-1282154630947661303?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/1282154630947661303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=1282154630947661303' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/1282154630947661303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/1282154630947661303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/city-food-lassi-chandni-chowk.html' title='City Food – Lassi, Chandni Chowk'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3532/4554358728_7355358f2a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-3083740884111509286</id><published>2010-04-26T07:22:00.019+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-26T12:06:10.710+05:30</updated><title type='text'>City Kitchen - Julia Child in GB Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4552717195/" title="City Kitchen - Julia Child in GB Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4051/4552717195_e568e6d054.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Kitchen - Julia Child in GB Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The great chef's life in Delhi.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet the Julia Child of GB Road, Delhi’s red light district. A sex worker, Ms Child lives on the rooftop of Kotha no. XX, an establishment that is home to half a dozen women. Ms Child has no TV, no furniture, no crockery and no gas range. She does have a stove and a vanity box. Every night at 2 am she dresses up in  a flashy costume, puts on the make up, and goes down to the street to solicit customers. She returns home at dawn. And yes, Ms Child cooks. Here is the recipe of her 'Egg Bujiya Curry':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Actually this recipe is my own creation. Nobody taught me cooking. I learnt it myself. Today I want to make egg curry but for that you will have to boil the eggs and I can’t wait that long. So, we’ll be having Egg Bhujiya Curry instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoons mustard oil&lt;br /&gt;4 eggs&lt;br /&gt;3 sliced onions&lt;br /&gt;2 sliced tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;2 sliced potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Pinch of spices&lt;br /&gt;Methi seeds&lt;br /&gt;A tablespoon of garlic and ginger paste each&lt;br /&gt;Salt to taste&lt;br /&gt;I glass water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat the oil in a karahi (wok) over medium heat. Add methi seeds. When they start crackling, add onions and saute till they turn brown. Add a pinch of ginger and garlic paste along with dry spices such as garam masala, haldi and mirchi. Sprinkle on salt. Stir till the oil starts coming out. Add sliced tomatoes and continue to saute. Add sliced potatoes and water, and cover the karahi. If you smoke, do that in these five minutes. Are potatoes tender? If yes, quickly pour in the beaten eggs. Stir for a minute and turn off the flame. Sprinkle freshly chopped coriander leaves on the curry and serve it with rice.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Also see:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/01/photo-essay-julia-child-in-jorbagh.html"&gt;Julia Child in Jorbagh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Julia's empire&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4553298746/" title="City Kitchen - Julia Child in GB Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3358/4553298746_2e36d8db77.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Kitchen - Julia Child in GB Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Peel, peel, peel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4552671063/" title="City Kitchen - Julia Child in GB Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3613/4552671063_4d0e919057.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Kitchen - Julia Child in GB Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Slice, slice, slice&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4552671241/" title="City Kitchen - Julia Child in GB Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3515/4552671241_11341d93f2.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Kitchen - Julia Child in GB Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Action starts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4552671259/" title="City Kitchen - Julia Child in GB Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3151/4552671259_6a966c31c5.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Kitchen - Julia Child in GB Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Smoking break&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4552684967/" title="City Kitchen - Julia Child in GB Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3470/4552684967_d1023bab56.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Kitchen - Julia Child in GB Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now add the eggs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4552684981/" title="City Kitchen - Julia Child in GB Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3169/4552684981_9bd638438f.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Kitchen - Julia Child in GB Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's done&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4552684991/" title="City Kitchen - Julia Child in GB Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4023/4552684991_f07ded4ebb.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Kitchen - Julia Child in GB Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Curry is served&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4552685007/" title="City Kitchen - Julia Child in GB Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3210/4552685007_bf00381b63.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Kitchen - Julia Child in GB Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-3083740884111509286?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/3083740884111509286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=3083740884111509286' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/3083740884111509286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/3083740884111509286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/city-kitchen-julia-child-in-gb-road.html' title='City Kitchen - Julia Child in GB Road'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4051/4552717195_e568e6d054_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-7104531556810955298</id><published>2010-04-23T11:43:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-23T12:21:50.828+05:30</updated><title type='text'>City Locality – Middle Lane, Connaught Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4543657708/" title="City Locality – Middle Lane, Connaught Place by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4050/4543657708_862d09eece.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Locality – Middle Lane, Connaught Place" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's not loved.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its curved passage is empty. The stone floor uneven. The wall disfigured. The plaster is chipping off. This short passage connects the Outer Circle corridor to the Middle Lane of M-block in Connaught Place (CP), Delhi’s colonial-era shopping district, which is being given a major facelift in the run-up to the Commonwealth Games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most showrooms and restaurants in CP line its Inner Circle. Since the opening of the Rajiv Chowk Metro Station at Central Park in 2006, newer cafes, fast food outlets and an increase in footfall has brightened the otherwise dull Outer Circle too. It’s the Middle Circle that remains drab. Drabber still is the Middle Lane that links the Outer Circle to the Middle. The stylish crowd is rarely spotted here, despite its proximity to watering holes such as Q’ba, @live and Blues. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m running this shop here since 1978,” says Anup Kumar of Rameshwar Das, a stationary store that is one of the only two shops in the passageway. “While Inner Circle has undergone a makeover and Outer Circle is being renovated, the Middle Lane hasn’t changed at all.” Outside, the wall’s whitewashed layer has peeled off exposing large patches of blue. “Sometimes I get my side of wall painted,” says Mr Kumar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An attempt at the corridor’s beautification was definitely done in the past. Of the two side lanes to the passageway, while the one towards Kumar’s shop is cemented, the one on the other side has a marbled flooring in chessboard pattern. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Office goers, salesmen, young couples and shoppers walking in the Outer Circle corridor rarely throw a peek into this gallery. Its other end opens into the Middle Lane. On the right are five auto spare parts shops. Upstairs is something rarer — private residences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanjeev Gupta has been living in his second floor apartment for 47 years. His terrace has a lovely view of the Outer Circle Road and of high-rises such as Statesman Tower and Gopaldas Building. “Outer and Inner Circles are being redone. The Middle Circle may be the next,” Mr Gupta says, hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; calls Anand Tiwari of New Delhi Municipal Council (NDMC), the agency renovating the area. “Our focus are Inner and Outer Circles,” Mr Tiwari says. “In the Middle Lane, we are setting up tunnels with service ducting for electric wires and cables, water and sewage. There won’t be any new-look Middle Lane.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, while the Georgian architecture of CP’s Inner and Outer Circles have started shining, the Middle Circle will remain as it always has. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not everyone minds this status quo. Painter Karim Khan, who feels “the presence of a sea beach whenever he is in Connaught Place”, says, “I will always prefer the Middle Lane over the Inner and Outer Circles. For me, a beautiful woman who is dead is nothing compared to an ugly woman who is alive."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Almost forgotten, Middle Lane passageway&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4543657696/" title="City Locality – Middle Lane, Connaught Place by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4069/4543657696_dc82430ee5.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Locality – Middle Lane, Connaught Place" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Much loved Outer Circle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/2936055993/" title="Outer Circle Romance by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3063/2936055993_0bdc280045.jpg" width="432" height="500" alt="Outer Circle Romance" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not much life, Middle Lane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4543657694/" title="City Locality – Middle Lane, Connaught Place by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4068/4543657694_b87d6a5feb.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Locality – Middle Lane, Connaught Place" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;This too is CP, Middle Lane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4543661350/" title="City Locality – Middle Lane, Connaught Place by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4054/4543661350_eb22ee167c.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Locality – Middle Lane, Connaught Place" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Another view, Middle Lane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4543657702/" title="City Locality – Middle Lane, Connaught Place by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4007/4543657702_60cbb739e0.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Locality – Middle Lane, Connaught Place" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr Gupta's home, Middle Lane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4543657704/" title="City Locality – Middle Lane, Connaught Place by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4067/4543657704_cebfb1191a.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Locality – Middle Lane, Connaught Place" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr Gupta's terrace view, Middle Lane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4543657700/" title="City Locality – Middle Lane, Connaught Place by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4046/4543657700_38b43b0575.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Locality – Middle Lane, Connaught Place" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;CP renovation, Outer Circle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4543640872/" title="In Search of Lost Time by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4018/4543640872_f13d81d396.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="In Search of Lost Time" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-7104531556810955298?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/7104531556810955298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=7104531556810955298' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/7104531556810955298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/7104531556810955298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/city-locality-middle-lane-connaught.html' title='City Locality – Middle Lane, Connaught Place'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4050/4543657708_862d09eece_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-3307625645402469315</id><published>2010-04-20T17:13:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-20T19:42:33.004+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4537955818/" title="Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4042/4537955818_6fcd22fef6.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The roti seems to be a few days old. Packed in a mud-stained handkerchief, it is broken into small pieces. With no sabzi or even a smidgen of pickle to go with it, these dry and crumbly remains of the staple Indian bread are the entire breakfast for Ram Swaroop Sharma. &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; found him one summer morning lounging on the grassy grounds adjacent to Rajpath, the broad avenue that connects Rashtrapati Bhawan to India Gate. The area is popularly known as India Gate maidan.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by leafy trees, damp grass and untrimmed hedges, Mr Sharma, 45, looks like an Indian avatar of Henry David Thoreau, the American naturalist who celebrated a life devoid of materialism. “I’m living here for eight years,” he says in a low voice. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mr Sharma is not a natural talker. His words are few and far between, punctuated with long pauses. He often raises his head and moves his lips as if about to speak… but the words don’t come. The eyes, however, say much more than his speech, animated by some seemingly chaotic feelings. When I ask how he makes a living, Mr Sharma struggles to reply. Minutes pass, but no answer comes. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I persist.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“It’s so hot. How can you wear a jacket?”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;No answer.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“What will you have for lunch?”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;No answer.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“Do you sleep in the maidan every night?”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A nod.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Encouraged, I continue.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“You are not scared of the insects and snakes here?”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A shake of the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, where are you from?”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“Rajasthan,” he finally speaks.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I make a note of everything Mr Sharma says in the next few minutes to my queries:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“I was born in Kerala, Trichur.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“Last night I had a roti with green chillies.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“I did diploma in mechanics from Madhya Pradesh.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“I have two brothers.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;What brought him to Delhi? Why must he live under the open sky? Where does he get his rotis from? Why can’t he return to his family in Rajasthan? How does he make a living? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mr Sharma, it seems, tries to address all these queries but his mouth does not open despite his best effort.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Since he will not talk, it is difficult to gauge if this is a life of choice or of compulsion. But at this moment, Mr Sharma owns all the essentials of life. His roti is in the handkerchief. His plastic water bottles are full. His clothes are stuffed in a bag. For reading, he has the old opinion pages of &lt;i&gt;The Times of India&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Not far from where Mr Sharma is sitting is the office of the Prime Minister of India. Behind him is the building of Udyog Bhawan, which houses the ministry of commerce and industry. Also visible is the palatial residence of the President. These establishments exist to improve the lives of millions of Indians like Mr Sharma. However, Mr Sharma himself appears to have transcended the boundary within which anybody has the power to affect his life.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If terrorists attack the Delhi Metro, if the price of arhar daal skyrockets further, if the government falls, or if India becomes the world's richest superpower, Mr Sharma will probably still be sitting here, unmoved and carefree. He is no longer connected to this world or so it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[This is the 19th portrait of the &lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/mission-delhi-one-per-cent-in-13.html"&gt;Mission Delhi&lt;/a&gt; project]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr Sharma's address&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4537955812/" title="Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4068/4537955812_0ed8b5dbfc.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lost in thoughts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4537955822/" title="Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2718/4537955822_ec531f1ec9.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roti crumbs for breakfast&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4537955828/" title="Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4041/4537955828_45639179bc.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Other lives go on&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4537955832/" title="Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4024/4537955832_13da254cf5.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;That's Rashtrapati Bhawan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4537964222/" title="Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4063/4537964222_c00a62cae2.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One man Vs Udyog Bhawan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4537955814/" title="Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2753/4537955814_f5cd963d04.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr Sharma's backyard for eight years&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4537964224/" title="Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4027/4537964224_9b87cdb194.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;See you, Mr Sharma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4537964228/" title="Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4062/4537964228_426b984062.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-3307625645402469315?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/3307625645402469315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=3307625645402469315' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/3307625645402469315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/3307625645402469315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/mission-delhi-ram-swaroop-sharma-india.html' title='Mission Delhi – Ram Swaroop Sharma, India Gate Maidan'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4042/4537955818_6fcd22fef6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-8361143585628275898</id><published>2010-04-19T06:26:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-19T12:09:29.172+05:30</updated><title type='text'>City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4533264766/" title="City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2758/4533264766_d17dc44512.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The sweet game&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to taste summer-time Delhi, grab a kulfi, the Indian-style ice cream that comes in flavours like pista, rose, cardamom and saffron. Unfortunately, eclipsed by brightly lit ice cream trolleys, kulfi-wallas have become rare, and the ones with something called game-carts still rarer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone are the days when children would run at the first sound of the kulfi walla’s ghanti (bell) to wake up mothers from their afternoon siestas and pester for a rupee. So don’t let the opportunity go if you see a kulfi cart fitted with a desi-style roulette wheel. Drop a coin in the spinning wheel to win as many kulfis as the number on which it comes to rest. If it is the pinball game instead, pray the kancha (small glass ball) lands into the highest value square. So if it's number five, you'll get five kulfis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One hot summer afternoon, &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; discovered such a game-cart in a Bulbuli Khana bylane in Old Delhi. The neighbourhood’s children had surrounded Mr Sumit's cart to play pinball. They were hitting the kancha by pulling a spring attached to a wooden block. The kancha would shoot up, strike the boundary wall and roll down into an array of pins where it might fall into one of the spaces marked with numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amidst much shoving, I too gave a coin and waited. My kancha reached close to a square that was numbered four but then it refused to move. The kind Mr Sumit discreetly pushed it inside and produced four kulfis from his wooden ice-box. The winning trophies, dipped in milk, were cool, creamy, and sugary. I felt like a champ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three times delight&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4533264788/" title="City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4036/4533264788_d20aa578cb.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who will play?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4533264778/" title="City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2790/4533264778_66fec687df.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's your lucky number?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4533264796/" title="City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2724/4533264796_390bdcb9f6.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Taking out the trophy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4533312812/" title="City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4046/4533312812_71cd29f313.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;All eyes on the kulfi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4532647103/" title="City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4022/4532647103_cb43d5e0fe.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My smile is sweeter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4532647083/" title="City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2794/4532647083_e14ba526d0.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And for the sister?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4532647063/" title="City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4027/4532647063_aa0bc616db.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr Sumit, the kulfi walla&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4532647049/" title="City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2678/4532647049_810b1f7d21.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And one for you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4533312838/" title="City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4034/4533312838_ac624e9952.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Food – Number Walli Kulfi, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-8361143585628275898?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2758/4533264766_d17dc44512_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-8905437077351849741</id><published>2010-04-17T10:35:00.013+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-17T11:41:48.190+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Photo Essay - Faces of Delhi</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4485139513/" title="Portrait by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4005/4485139513_ae86c6bc4d.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your people, my people&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look carefully. Maybe at least one of these faces is familiar to you. Maybe you passed by &lt;i&gt;her&lt;/i&gt; in Connaught Place. Maybe you brushed past &lt;i&gt;his&lt;/i&gt; shoulders at the Karol Bagh station. Or... maybe you haven't seen any of them. Still, look at every person photographed here. They all live in this city. They all belong to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portrait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/3201079710/" title="Portrait by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3443/3201079710_3410ccbde7.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portrait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/3822892584/" title="Portrait by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2598/3822892584_d07f553d53.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portrait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4062143083/" title="Portrait by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2547/4062143083_30ff687e55.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portrait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4501800235/" title="I Want Your Smile by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2770/4501800235_4cf983d118.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="I Want Your Smile" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portrait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4524836950/" title="Portrait by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4045/4524836950_c9ea5a5ab4.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portrait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4505960845/" title="Portrait by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2036/4505960845_df9bf90365.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portrait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4525611300/" title="Portrait by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4058/4525611300_de6156a5ca.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portrait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4502440996/" title="Portrait by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4065/4502440996_ce57efcc7d.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portrait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4189566872/" title="Portrait by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4044/4189566872_b9eb2751a8.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portrait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4033252485/" title="Portrait by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3499/4033252485_ed6ca66e3f.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portrait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/3922105273/" title="Portrait by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2674/3922105273_c1c1e5b5ac.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portrait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/3822892590/" title="Portrait by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2468/3822892590_c6d2d1758f.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portrait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4428838804/" title="Portrait by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4037/4428838804_6ece334ffc.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portrait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4430032062/" title="Portrait by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4069/4430032062_8eb993df89.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portrait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/3972926019/" title="Portrait by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2506/3972926019_7f561d405b.jpg" width="500" height="357" alt="Portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portrait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4211007128/" title="Portrait by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2717/4211007128_92e0951364.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portrait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4051549925/" title="Shhh by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2519/4051549925_8f4a7328c8.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Shhh" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portrait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4140013308/" title="Portrait by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2774/4140013308_b5b1eef56b.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portrait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4287545431/" title="Portraits by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2751/4287545431_9319c42aa1.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Portraits" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-8905437077351849741?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/8905437077351849741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=8905437077351849741' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/8905437077351849741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/8905437077351849741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/photo-essay-faces-of-delhi.html' title='Photo Essay - Faces of Delhi'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4005/4485139513_ae86c6bc4d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-7524122647858616622</id><published>2010-04-15T12:15:00.028+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-16T09:22:11.843+05:30</updated><title type='text'>City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4522849406/" title="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2694/4522849406_9151f7c666.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;An urban refuge.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A smoggy traffic square that was once dreaded by commuters for its long jams has become an unlikely urban haven. On one grassy slope, a group of women is playing kabaddi. On another, a cricket match is on. A few furlongs away, a badminton game is nearing its end. Across the road, the electric signboard of All India Institute of Medical Science (AIIMS) is blinking red and green. Meanwhile, cars are speeding in all four directions - Dhaula Kuan, Ashram, INA Market and Green Park. It’s just another late summer night in Rajiv Gandhi Setu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popularly known as the AIIMS flyover, the nine-lane signal-free traffic interchange on the Ring Road is now also a place for Delhiites to unwind. “It’s so green,” says Yogesh Verma, a college student, who comes here daily from Kidwai Nagar West, a nearby neighbourhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opened in 2003, Rajiv Gandhi Setu, named after a former Prime Minister, was a hideout for sex workers and drug addicts. Completely sanitized of the low life, the place now pulls in family crowd – from cousins and aunties to grannies and pet dogs - making it an open-sky social beach in night-time Delhi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are hardly such spaces in the city. Most parks close their gates by 9 pm. Of course, that doesn’t make the slopes of the Setu comparable to the sprawling expanse of India Gate, which too remains alive till late hours. The AIIMS flyover will never attract people from all over Delhi. The gardens here are not large and being at the centre of the traffic intersection, there is no parking facility. Almost all the late-night regulars live in the vicinity and they come here rather casually - as part of their after-dinner evening walk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s very open here and you feel less hot,” says Uma Kumari, a Kidwai Nagar housewife, taking a break from the kabaddi match. Most people here come from Kidwai Nagar, though &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; also met five young wall-painters from Kalu Sarai Village, two miles away, near IIT flyover. “We boys live together and when we come to this park and sit among the families here, we think of our people back home,” says Mohammad Ramzan, one of the painters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amid a network of flyovers, loops and slip roads crisscrossing the area, the hillocks in the traffic intersection have been landscaped with grass, flowers and plants, so that you don’t feel the smog. By 9 pm, the evening rush hour thins to a trickle and the temperature drops. The water sprinklers keep the grass wet and the air fragrant with the scent of damp earth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Setu’s popularity also indicates the lack of open gardens in the city’s nighbourhoods, which is why residents choose to take the risk of crossing busy highways to reach a place such as this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When there was no park here, we would hang out around a gumbad (a domed monument) in Kidwai Nagar,” says Yogesh. “But there was no place to sit. We couldn’t lie down on the grass like we do here.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As part of the landscape, the gardens also have a couple of ‘steel sprouts’ installations that have been criticized on grounds of aesthetics. The regulars don’t mind. Children love climbing the long ‘stalks’ of these sprouts. “But we have some demands,” says housewife Saroj Kumari. “We want at least one security guard and four dustbins.” Also a few ice-cream wallas, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where&lt;/b&gt; Near AIIMS &lt;b&gt;Best time&lt;/b&gt; 9 pm to 11 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;On the crossroads&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4522849388/" title="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4040/4522849388_4365f295a7.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beautiful evening&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4522849394/" title="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2715/4522849394_669e5f188c.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Green and open&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4522849398/" title="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2708/4522849398_3456f0f7f0.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aunty's night out&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4522849400/" title="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4057/4522849400_5c1c4418c4.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Urban getaway&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4522849408/" title="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2723/4522849408_6d4fc17db1.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Band of brothers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4522222099/" title="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2747/4522222099_fef39a6df9.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Balcony view&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4522222103/" title="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4054/4522222103_6db9418023.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kabaddi, kabaddi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4522222105/" title="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2718/4522222105_2774f31fc6.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So peaceful&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4522222109/" title="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4028/4522222109_e1bd8565db.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The homesick painters from Kalu Sarai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4522222111/" title="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2243/4522222111_1805ebd367.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bye bye, brother&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4522222115/" title="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4003/4522222115_536a7f3625.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-7524122647858616622?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/7524122647858616622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=7524122647858616622' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/7524122647858616622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/7524122647858616622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/city-landmark-rajiv-gandhi-setu-ring.html' title='City Landmark – Rajiv Gandhi Setu, Ring Road'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2694/4522849406_9151f7c666_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-2103021280721660476</id><published>2010-04-13T06:04:00.023+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-14T13:42:00.106+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4511056148/" title="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2292/4511056148_768bd93851.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Effortlessly stitching the sole of a slipper, he says, “Its side has torn off.” After finishing the job, Surinder, 24, cuts off the thick black thread with a knife-like thing that he calls raapi. The lady customer slips her feet into the sandal, looks satisfied, give him Rs 5 and walks off towards Sir Syed Ahmad Khan Road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I make around Rs 150 daily,” says Surinder. &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; met him in Pataudi House, a tumbledown neighbourhood in Daryaganj, which was named after a once-grand mansion in the vicinity. In a pair of blue denims and a striped shirt, Surinder is sitting at his regular place on the roadside, next to an open drain. There’s no chair, but he does have a padded seat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we can talk further, a burqa-clad lady hurriedly walks over to us and takes off her chappal. Its strap is broken. Surinder hammers a nail into it. The woman tries out the chappal, gives Rs 2 to Surinder and disappears towards Kuchha Dakhan Rai. The young man drops the coin into his wooden cash box, the top of which has a sticker of a bearded saint. “He is Guru Ravidas,” Surinder says. “He belongs to our community. He used to do our kind of work. We worship him.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surinder’s father was also a cobbler. In 2001, he died of tuberculosis. “Papa was in the hospital for two months. One afternoon he vomited out blood and before we could understand what was happening, he was dead.” He was cremated on the banks of the Yamuna, in Jamuna Bazaar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in her life, Surinder’s mother had to leave home to make a living. She set up a fruit stall in Daryaganj. Another crisis soon surfaced. While living in a two-room house in Welcome Colony, east Delhi, they got new neighbours who gambled and ran a prostitution racket. “We were helpless. My sister couldn’t be left alone even during the day. So we sold the house for Rs 1.75 lakhs and bought another in Sunder Nagri, which is near Gagan Cinema, almost on the edge of Delhi.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling responsible as the new ‘family elder’, Surinder, the eldest of the four brothers, left school, asked his mother to stay at home and took up his father’s profession. “One faces problems. One has to take tough decisions.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came another problem in Surinder’s life. He fell in love with Mamta, a girl whose house was on the same street as his. “She was dark and weightier than me. Her eyes were big, her hair was long and when she smiled, I felt very happy.” The lovers would go to Hanuman Temple in Preet Vihar, hang out in the ruins of Purana Quila, or walk around in Delhi Zoo. “I kissed her many times but did nothing more.” Three years later, they broke up. Surinder was so upset that he got a classic bleeding heart image tattooed on his left arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides this private sorrow, Surinder has no other reason to complain. All his brothers are earning. Pavan makes Rs 3,500 monthly at a saree showroom in Nai Sadak. Paras’s monthly salary is Rs 2, 500 at a shoe shop in Chandni Chowk. Vijay sells second-hand shoes near Red Fort every Sunday. All the money goes to the mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family has all the necessary comforts: a television, a washing machine, a refrigerator and a ceiling fan. “But Mummy still cooks on the stove. We don’t have a gas range.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, it’s not the kitchen comfort for his mother that is presently driving Mr Surinder to work hard as he takes the 213 Blueline every morning for Daryaganj. “My sister, Rekha, is 18 and my dream is to marry her to a good boy,” he says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What after the sister is married?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What after my sister’s marriage…” he finds himself at a loss of words before suddenly shooting back, “Whatever the man up there in the sky will decide.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[This is the 18th portrait of the &lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/mission-delhi-one-per-cent-in-13.html"&gt;Mission Delhi&lt;/a&gt; project]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Give me your shoe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4511052966/" title="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2272/4511052966_3532315b52.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Getting busy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4511052836/" title="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2070/4511052836_bd2fee3d80.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tattoo after the break-up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4511052832/" title="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4004/4511052832_774d4b740c.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fixing the flower&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4511052826/" title="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4006/4511052826_45f793f58d.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Daily earning&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4511048880/" title="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2102/4511048880_6315fba351.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hammering&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4511048878/" title="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2020/4511048878_495569c8c4.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;At work&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4511048870/" title="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2029/4511048870_3934f11c1b.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fixing the sandal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4511048866/" title="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4023/4511048866_b39c287fc0.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr Surinder's workstation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4511048858/" title="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2045/4511048858_acae540a99.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sister's marriage on the mind&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4511052968/" title="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2334/4511052968_52f8342441.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-2103021280721660476?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/2103021280721660476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=2103021280721660476' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/2103021280721660476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/2103021280721660476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/mission-delhi-surinder-pataudi-house.html' title='Mission Delhi – Surinder, Pataudi House'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2292/4511056148_768bd93851_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-2217490622105434351</id><published>2010-04-11T18:08:00.016+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-11T18:53:40.247+05:30</updated><title type='text'>City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4510847300/" title="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2050/4510847300_59a1830541.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Delhi’s holy maa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every morning, after milking his buffalo, Pandit Sunil Kumar takes a ritual dip in the sacred Yamuna, also called Jamuna. Originating in the Himalayas, the river enters Delhi from the northeast of the city, near Palla village, and after 40 kms, it leaves the Capital region from near Jaitpur village in the south. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Hindu priest, Mr Kumar has his ancestral home on a ghat in Jamuna Bazaar, a village on the river’s bank in north Delhi. The residence’s setting is idyllic. One can see the river while sitting in the courtyard. The bank on the other side is uninhabited. The Outer Ring Road is a 5-minute walk away, but there is no traffic noise here. In winter, Siberian cranes visit the river. In summer, you hear the squawking of ducks. From the priest’s courtyard, a short flight of stone stairs leads into the river, the water of which is blackened with Delhi’s sewage. “Since my body gets smelly after taking a dip in Jamuna,” says Mr Kumar, “I have to later take a shower under the hand-pump.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delhi generates 3,470 million litres of filth daily (MLD) into the river. But the city has a capacity to treat only 2.325 MLD. In 2009, Chief Minister Sheila Dikshit had said, “The Yamuna Action Plan I and II have not yielded the desired results despite crores of rupees being spent on them. Though teams were sent to see the Thames and Seine, it would take another seven-eight years for the Yamuna to be like them.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till as late as 1982, the river water was safe. “Then we used to cook our daal in its water,” says Mr Kumar. Here is &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt;’s homage to the city’s holy river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The urban sensibilities&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4510199255/" title="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2014/4510199255_2acc493d51.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Darker reflections&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4510199261/" title="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2260/4510199261_fa8521a270.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, my river!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4510199269/" title="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2313/4510199269_89d81ee496.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here's respite&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4510199271/" title="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4012/4510199271_579c14dff4.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Naturally cool&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4510842614/" title="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2166/4510842614_219226c8e7.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A sunny moment&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4510842616/" title="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2782/4510842616_4042965bc2.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Those who clean souls also clean clothes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4510842622/" title="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4043/4510842622_fe66b3c156.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Other lives&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4510842626/" title="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2710/4510842626_090bdf1b37.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;River-side gossip&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4510842632/" title="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2154/4510842632_75bbd7b0fc.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A river man&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4510842646/" title="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2305/4510842646_4f5d922de5.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yamuna watching&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4510847312/" title="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2120/4510847312_68096777c1.jpg" width="500" height="332" alt="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My river, my faith&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4510847308/" title="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2108/4510847308_2953a2371d.jpg" width="378" height="500" alt="City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-2217490622105434351?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/2217490622105434351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=2217490622105434351' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/2217490622105434351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/2217490622105434351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/city-environment-yamuna-river-jamuna.html' title='City Environment – Yamuna River, Jamuna Bazaar'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2050/4510847300_59a1830541_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-8976949626920454273</id><published>2010-04-10T02:32:00.011+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-10T18:12:44.442+05:30</updated><title type='text'>City Landmark - Tughlakabad Fort, Near Badarpur</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4498719063/" title="Plain Prose by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2787/4498719063_6456f47a98.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Plain Prose" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The solitary savageness.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think frozen music. The Tughlakabad Fort’s sloping rubble-filled outer walls are spread out on a hillock, like ripples of sound waves extending to infinity. The third city of Delhi (circa 1324) lies forsaken. Monkeys have taken over the ramparts. Thorny grass has laid siege to palace enclosures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Built in just two years by the Tughlak dynasty founder, Ghiyasuddin, the fort’s walls with its invincible fortifications of arrow slots and tiers of loop-holes, were designed to repel the Mongol barbarians, who never came. Inside was a city with a palace and citadel for the king, and neighbourhoods and bazaars for his people. The 14th century traveler Ibn Battuta talked of “gilded tiles” and “vast stores of wealth”.  All that has disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no water in the seven tanks. Most of the 13 outer gates are blocked by jungle growth. The underground pits and arched passageways of the citadel are home to snakes and wild peacocks. The vast rugged landscape is marked with remnants of stonewalls. Only the distant boom of the aeroplanes flying above shatters the fort’s regal silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Ghiasuddin’s death in a freak accident (he was inside a pavilion when it collapsed on him), his successor forced Tughlakabad’s population to move into his new capital in central India. The fort fell into disrepair and acquired all the trappings of an abandoned place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some believe that Tughlakabad Fort was cursed by Delhi’s Sufi saint Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya. Having a strained relationship with Ghiasuddin, he had said, “&lt;i&gt;Ya rahey ujjar, ya basey gujjar&lt;/i&gt;” (“May [the fort] remain unoccupied, or else be occupied by herdsmen).”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With its massive circular towers and colossal bastions built to last for all times, the fort’s desolation is especially melancholic. Tourists rarely come to visit this, Delhi’s grandest and largest fort. You must. Tughlakabad’s savageness will stay with you long after you have left its seemingly unassailable ramparts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where&lt;/b&gt; Mehrauli-Badarpur Road &lt;b&gt;Time&lt;/b&gt; Sunrise to sunset (early morning hours are best)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Strong and masculine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4505810297/" title="City Landmark - Tughlakabad Fort, Near Badarpur by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4023/4505810297_539bc2a573.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark - Tughlakabad Fort, Near Badarpur" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's there&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4505817125/" title="City Landmark - Tughlakabad Fort, Near Badarpur by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4068/4505817125_d1c6d7350b.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark - Tughlakabad Fort, Near Badarpur" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;God, I'm dwarfed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4499341462/" title="Incredible Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4052/4499341462_29699d9edc.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Incredible Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anybody here?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4499341458/" title="Plain Prose by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2693/4499341458_b909fbca33.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Plain Prose" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Splendid isolation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4499341464/" title="Spot the Aeroplane by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2739/4499341464_ce959580a6.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Spot the Aeroplane" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm not alone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4505794307/" title="City Landmark - Tughlakabad Fort, Near Badarpur by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4047/4505794307_ff1ce2fc9e.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark - Tughlakabad Fort, Near Badarpur" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Air India?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4499512393/" title="Air India? by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4041/4499512393_c3a0364ae7.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Air India?" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is Delhi far?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4499341450/" title="Three Idiots by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4011/4499341450_34274e795c.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Three Idiots" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Look, cricket!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4498719061/" title="Sixer by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4036/4498719061_7da3a41ae1.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Sixer" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;For all times&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4498719057/" title="Plain Prose by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4020/4498719057_e85b74cc28.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Plain Prose" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Back to the civilisation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4499341448/" title="City of Ruins by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2682/4499341448_e9605ca74f.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City of Ruins" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-8976949626920454273?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/8976949626920454273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=8976949626920454273' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/8976949626920454273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/8976949626920454273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/city-landmark-tughlakabad-fort-near.html' title='City Landmark - Tughlakabad Fort, Near Badarpur'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2787/4498719063_6456f47a98_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-8775067869723696702</id><published>2010-04-08T06:20:00.010+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-08T07:32:20.726+05:30</updated><title type='text'>City Neighbourhood – Kashmere Gate, North Delhi</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4496115723/" title="DTC! by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2773/4496115723_77829ba510.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="DTC!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;In search of lost time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With sloping tin roofs, decorated iron columns, terracotta jaalis, independent stores and a 19th century church, the area around Kashmere Gate in north Delhi suggests a small town setting, in which the life's daily rhythm never changes. The Sunday prayers are still held in St. James, Delhi’s oldest church. Down the lane, on Lothian Road, Martin Drycleaners, circa 1947, is still in operation. Close by, Garg Armoury has been into guns and ammunition for more than 60 years. Across the road, the chemist shop C. Lal &amp; Sons has been around since 1935.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But not everything has stayed the same. C. Lal, for instance, is no longer the only chemist shop in Delhi to open 24 hours a day. On the same alley, the charming Student Store Bookshop has become smaller. It has rented out a large part of its space to an ATM. The post office next to Nicholson Galli has been turned into a wine shop.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Years ago, there were two famous liquor stores in Kashmere Gate: Carlton and Spencer &amp; Co. Both were stiff rivals and each claimed that their beer was sold more chilled. Carlton is now replaced by a departmental store; Spencer &amp; Co. by a branch of Central Bank.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Next to Martin Drycleaners is a boarded up store. Before independence, it was the famous Mirabelle restaurant. In 1947, the new owners, Partition refugees from what became Pakistan, renamed it Khyber. The restaurant became so popular for its non-vegetarian cuisine that people would come from all over Delhi. It was a rage with the embassy crowd. Khyber’s glory declined gradually - from teakwood cabinets to plastic flowers – before it shut shop in 2006.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A somewhat similar fate hit the legendary Photo Service Company. Dating from the late Mughal era, it was one of Delhi’s most prestigious photo studios. Maharajas would come posing for their portraits. The studio died with its old man. The sons squabbled over the property. It is now a clothes shop under a different owner.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;On the Church Road is the Modern Hair Cutter saloon. Opened in 1939, it was patronised by British officers. In March, 2010, the owner temporally closed it for renovation. Air conditioning is promised when it reopens.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The fate of Mittan Lal Halwai was more unexpected. The mithai store was famous across the Capital for its lassi (at noon) and doodh (in the evening). Following the old man’s death, his sons ended the mithai trade and opened spare car parts business instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, there’s no need to mourn for the past. A living city like Delhi never stays constant. Kashmere Gate will keep changing. As long as its lovely iron columns and the historic St. James’ Church stay, the deal is acceptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The iron columns of Kashmere Gate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4499523057/" title="City Neighbourhood – Kashmere Gate, North Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4058/4499523057_de30835858.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Neighbourhood – Kashmere Gate, North Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The iron columns of Kashmere Gate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4501657882/" title="City Neighbourhood – Kashmere Gate, North Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4061/4501657882_0749485f19.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Neighbourhood – Kashmere Gate, North Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The iron columns of Kashmere Gate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4499523061/" title="City Neighbourhood – Kashmere Gate, North Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2695/4499523061_1baa5c613b.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Neighbourhood – Kashmere Gate, North Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The iron columns of Kashmere Gate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4496115733/" title="Mistress? by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2713/4496115733_40e317ba6a.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mistress?" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The iron columns of Kashmere Gate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4500164670/" title="City Neighbourhood – Kashmere Gate, North Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2679/4500164670_f04f9cda93.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Neighbourhood – Kashmere Gate, North Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The iron columns of Kashmere Gate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4499523065/" title="City Neighbourhood – Kashmere Gate, North Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4018/4499523065_323cb951e9.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Neighbourhood – Kashmere Gate, North Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The iron columns of Kashmere Gate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4499523069/" title="City Neighbourhood – Kashmere Gate, North Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4045/4499523069_445c988e27.jpg" 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Granddaughter to Pakistan’s Prime Minister Zulfikar Ali Bhutto and daughter of Mir Murtaza Bhutto, Ms Bhutto was born in Kabul in 1982. Her father was killed by the police in 1996 in Karachi during the premiership of his sister, Benazir Bhutto, who was assassinated in 2007. Ms Bhutto maintains that her aunt Benazir was responsible for her father’s killing. She lives with her mother and two brothers in Karachi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In her interview with &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt;, Ms Bhutto was sporting blood-red nail polish, as well as a designer handbag and a copy of &lt;i&gt;The International Herald Tribune&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hello, Ms Bhutto. While we talk, I’ll take your photographs but please don’t look conscious.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I’ll do my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your third book, &lt;i&gt;Song of Blood and Sword&lt;/i&gt;, was launched yesterday evening at Hotel Taj Mahal. How was it?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The audience was very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;'Interesting' is an interesting word.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I thought I was going to be in front of strangers. And then I saw some of my former classmates from the University of London. I didn’t know they were coming. So that was great. It was also nice to come across Indians who were curious about Pakistan and wanted to know more about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I was also there in the crowd. And I saw people exclaiming when you appeared wearing a saree. A gentleman standing behind me said that you were looking so Indian. It seems many Indians are unaware that Pakistani women also wear sarees. Does such ignorance irritate you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the same thing is on other side too, you know. We are so curious about each other but we don’t have access to each other’s countries. Traveling is so hard. It is a lot harder to get information. And so when people said that what a nice Indian dress I was wearing… I said, well, you know my grandmother wore sarees all her life. My mother, too, wear sarees. You see, in Pakistan, women wear shalwar kameezes during the day and sarees in the evening… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;…or on special occasions…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it’s the same thing on both sides of the border. Like here I’m checking my e-mails and my friends in Pakistan are writing to me, saying, “How is India? Is everybody treating you ok? Is everybody being nice to you?” And Delhiites are asking, “How is Pakistan? Are they treating you ok? Are you safe there? ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why are Indians worried about how you are being treated in Pakistan?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I think it’s really interesting. People here have reacted really wonderfully to &lt;i&gt;Blood and Sword&lt;/i&gt;… they have been really supportive… and protective. I was really touched when a woman (among the audience in the launch) stood up and said, “I hope you are being well-protected in your country.” It was such a kind gesture. I think because we don’t know a lot about each other… we imagine that there is lot of hostile environment on the other side… but when you go to Pakistan or I come to India, people are the same, the language is the same, the culture is the same, so you don’t feel like a stranger. You feel familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Karachi is said to be a dangerous place. I was there in March, 2010, and friends asked me not to go out unaccompanied. One said that the city was under siege. You are a Bhutto. So many members of your family have died in unnatural circumstances. And you live in 70, Clifton, an address that is so famous in Pakistan. Do you feel unsafe? Do you feel you are being constantly watched?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there are times… like when you came to Karachi and the city was being sort of edgy. There is a period I write in the book when I was... it was in the 90s when my father was killed. Things then were very scary. You did feel very afraid and gunfire was a normal sound. But I think, unfortunately, it is the condition of all these south Asian big cities that they are sometimes stuck by very paralyzing fear and violence, and then sometimes things are fine. Karachi for me is just one of those cities… at times it’s no big deal for my friends to come over and pick me up and we go off, roam around and it’s fine. But sometimes I can’t do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What do you love about Karachi?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I love Sunday bazaar. It’s near Sea View (beach), in Defence (a posh neighbourhood). Every Sunday Itvaar Bazaar pops up at a place where there is nothing all through the week. There the booksellers would come and sell old books… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;It’s like Delhi’s Daryaganj Sunday book bazaar?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe… yeah… and not just books. They have toys for kids, T-shirts… you know, it is one of Karachi’s best-kept secrets. Every local knows about it. But if you are visiting the city, there is a chance you may miss it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You go with friends or family to the Sunday bazaar? You don’t go with security guards? When you are there, is it like, “Hey I’m a Bhutto and I’m in Itwaar Bazaar”?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no. I think when things are dangerous, one have to be careful. I can’t go every Sunday. I can’t go for long maybe. But you don’t want yourself to be made a prisoner. My mother and my two brothers… we all love Sunday bazaar but we all love it for different things. So my brother Zulfikar, who is a mere 6-years-old, head straight for the toys where he finds all these broken plastic dinosaurs. My other brother is an artist and so looks for all these old art catalogues and art books. My mother looks for handicrafts and I… I go straight for the books and magazines. You get old &lt;i&gt;New Yorker&lt;/i&gt;s and &lt;i&gt;Vanity Fair&lt;/i&gt;s and &lt;i&gt;National Geographic&lt;/i&gt;s. And you also get Rs 100 books. I recently got… those great penguin classics with that old orange-striped covers… I also grabbed a first edition Graham Greene. You don’t find such novels any more. Now if you go to firsthand bookshops, you only get Kite Runners and the seven editions of airport books, you know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Any other place you go to in Karachi?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I go to Khadda market for its chaat and dosas. It’s a lovely place and it’s a pity not many people go there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean it’s like in Delhi. People come here and go to big fancy Italian restaurants or swoon over French cuisine but they miss these small places that have the real food, the good food. So I go there. Then everybody in Karachi have their own DVD walla from whom you pick up the latest films and documentaries... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What about the parties?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Laughs) I’m pretty boring that way. Because Karachi is such a closed city… because it’s a bit of schizophrenic city… you know, it’s a very large city but you are limited to certain neighbourhoods… so if you go to a party, you see the same 200 people, and after about three of such parties, it gets dull. I much prefer having friends over dinner or having get-togethers or going to friends’ places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where do your friends live? Only in posh areas such as Clifton? Is that the only Karachi you navigate in?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I have many different Karachis. You are limited to certain neighbourhood obviously. But because of my mother’s political work, because of my writing…  for example, I have been spending a lot of time recently in a neighbourhood called Sohrab Goth…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is it is near Lyari?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it’s far from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Karachi friends had strictly warned me not to step into Lyari. It’s considered very dangerous.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that’s the problem. Karachiites are afraid of their city. But Lyari is wonderful. I have spent a lot of time there. Lehari is the real Karachi. People know each other. They have a real sense of community. There they share and exchange each other’s experiences. It’s unlike Defence or Clifton where you live in your own bubble and you don’t know what’s happening around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yeah, you were talking of Sohrab Goth.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I’m writing a magazine piece on Afghan refugees in Karachi and that’s why I have been spending a lot of time in Sohrab Goth, which is where some big refugee camps are. So on the other hand I live in Clifton and I’m so very privileged and very comfortable but I never feel that I don’t have access to other parts. If you want to understand your city better and want to discover its other parts, nobody will stop you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have heard that your grandfather’s library used to be the best in Asia. It’s at 70, Clifton. Right?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the library is phenomenal. It is on the ground floor and is my favorite room in the house. We are currently cataloging the books. We have already done 15,000 of them. My mother is amazing… she sorted out all the shelves and numbered each of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tell me about the books there?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s amazing about his library is that he loved books. He himself was a writer.  Each section of the library is devoted to a certain study or history…  so there are tremendous amount of books on south Asia and Raj. You go further ahead, and then you have books on Soviet Union, America, Latin America, China, and the Islamic world. There are books on religion, art and philosophy. Then there are all his law books. He was very fascinated about modern art so we have lots of books on it from the region. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ms Bhutto, in your website you say that you hate Facebook. Why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Laughs) I hate Facebook for several reasons. The idea that, first of all, this company owns everything you put on it is ridiculous. I don’t know why it doesn’t scare more people. And then this whole thing about voyeurism… is kind of what’s wrong with lots of things today… Imagine, on Facebook, for people to spend hours looking at other people’s pictures, reading other people’s messages and looking at other people’s friends... so scary. There is so much lack of privacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Point taken. Let’s talk about the book. Why you wanted to write it?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always knew I was going to do this book. It was one of the last things that I promised to my father just days before he was killed. I remember I was 14 then. We were talking at home late in the night. I said to papa that your life is so fascinating and that you must write your life story, and he laughed and said, “No, no, no, it’s too dangerous what I know and I can’t write it but you write it.” I was excited but then papa said, “No, no, no, after I die,” and I said, “Ok, after you die.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ms Bhutto, this talk of death… so casually… wasn’t it abnormal? Was it that being Bhuttos, you all knew that something horrible might happen anytime to any of you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that time we were in such a dangerous environment… and I think that each of us knew in our own way that something was wrong… you had this feeling, you felt unsafe.  But it was never that we were ever morbid. It wasn’t like that we spoke about the death all the time. But those few days were really quite different. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And then your father was killed and you thought about the book again?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always knew I was going to do that book. But I was never ready to do it. I was too young. I needed to find so much information. I needed to do so much research. In my college, I was busy finding myself. But when I was doing my Masters in London, I started to think about it. I would remember my father talking about his time in the college…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So when you started writing?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 2005, I started e-mailing my father’s friends and doing my own detective work of looking people up. It was easier for me because I was in the university. I knew the first names of his friends but I didn’t know anything else. So I started cold-calling his classmates. Papa had studied in Harvard. I went online and found the alumni association and I wrote all of them a letter saying, “Hi, I am uncovering my father’s past. Could you help me?” The response was amazing. It was a surprise. Strangers opened so many doors to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Political memoirs are usually ghostwritten, especially when they are by people belonging to some great dynasty. What about your book?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Laughs) Well, I used to write a weekly column for &lt;i&gt;The News&lt;/i&gt;. I wrote a book on the earthquake. I published poetry. So obviously there was no question of someone else writing my words. It would have been like someone pretending to be me on the Facebook. Yes, to answer your question, I wrote the book all by myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What was your writing schedule?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was writing for two years. It helped that I’m an awful insomniac. I would write till very late in the night… till 2 or 3 am. There were times, towards the end of writing the book, when I would wake up at 8 am, write till noon, take a break, go back to it at five or six in the evening and write till eight in the night. And then there were other times when I just had to be alone in front of the computer the whole day. But you have to write everyday. You can’t be temperamental. You can’t write only when the mood strikes. You have to sit there. You need to have the discipline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You say that you did extensive research for the book. Did you also travel?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I went to Peshawar, Islamabad, Lahore, Karachi… I went to Houston, Arizona, Phoenix, Washington, Boston, New York. I went to Greece, Lebanon, London, Paris, Damascus…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When you move around in Pakistan, do you fear that you would be killed. After all, the impression of Pakistan is that the country is unstable and volatile. And you are a Bhutto. So many of them have been killed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem with the media is that they give you a picture of a city or country in 30 seconds. And when you look at south Asia, it’s always about blood, poverty…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;…and dynasty…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that seems to be the three big things in our part of the world.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I imagine if a Bhutto is driving around Karachi or Lahore, he or she must be escorted by gun-toting security guards?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not us (laughs). You see we were never inside the power. We never grew up with this idea that we somehow deserved the attention or that we were celebrities. In 2006, for instance, I went to Chitral (in northern Pakistan) for a story... While interviewing people, I introduced myself as Fatima, not Fatima Bhutoo. And then I went back and the story was published following which I got emails from people asking me, “Oh, why didn’t you tell us you were a Bhutto. We would have hosted a reception for you.” But that’s not how I travel. That’s so limiting. Our parents were so normal. And they were really open and free with us. We never grew up with this chip on our shoulders that we needed to be escorted with sirens everywhere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Did you read your aunt Benazir’s book, &lt;i&gt;Daughter of the East&lt;/i&gt;? What do you think of it?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read it a long time ago. I must have been ten. A lot of it was very sad. A lot of it was very difficult to read. Mmm, my aunt spelled my name wrong in it (laughs). This was greatly annoying to me. She spelled Fati as Fathi, which was funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a pause) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know when I was writing this book, when I was having to go back in my own life and remember things, I remembered  when my father was in jail, and how difficult it was to see him, how strict it was… you know… we could only see him for a certain amount of time… if we got late because the jail was very far away, too bad... it was very awful… and I remember that at that time I picked out &lt;i&gt;Daughter of the East&lt;/i&gt; again and reading how my own aunt was... how it was so painful for her to leave her father in jail, how she was pulled from her father in jail… and how then she was doing the same thing to us. My memory of this really stands out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In some ways, yours and Benazir’s memoirs are similar. You both were of the same family. You both wrote about your fathers, both of whom were killed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I wanted to write a book that was more journalistic. Benazir’s book was different. Even the title was big in scope. Also, hers was a very personal book. For my book, I did countless interviews. I pulled in countless sources from newspaper archives and academic books. I spoke to so many people. You know, when I read a book, I want to be able to trust what I’m reading. Part of that trust is knowing that the book is well researched and that there are footnotes. If that is absent, I want it to be honest. Malcom X’s autobiography, for instance, is one of my favorite books. Unlike other memoirs you read, he doesn’t start by saying that hey, I’m wonderful and that my family is so great. He was honest. He said I was a hustler, I was a crook, I was self-hating, I had all these problems… his autobiography was a journey. You could see how his life changed. But you read other politician’s memoirs. Those people were always great; they never had to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When the world think of the Bhuttos, they largely think of your grandfather, of Benazir and her struggles. The rest of the family has faded into the background. Does it bother you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has a right to tell their own story. If we talk about Bhuttos, we know there is a history of violence in the family. I think it is important to understand why the violence happened as opposed to just that it happened. I think in &lt;i&gt;Daughter of the East&lt;/i&gt;, Benazir was telling her story. I don’t think she was telling the story of her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You have often accused Benazir for being morally responsible for your father’s killing. Do you really believe your late aunt to be capable of such a crime?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way she impeded the cover up, the way she denied us the right to file a police case, the way she praised the cops who were involved in her brother’s killing… certainly it doesn’t look like that she was innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ms Bhutto, I think you are the most beautiful Bhutto of our times.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the only one to say so. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;During the launch of &lt;i&gt;Songs of Blood and Sword&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4494258344/" title="City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2715/4494258344_99fdffa0ac.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Facing the Indians&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4494258398/" title="City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2750/4494258398_086ab6eafb.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reading an excerpt from her book&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4494258410/" title="City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4062/4494258410_ef5dd952e7.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Her big evening&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4494258460/" title="City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2685/4494258460_0459d43d90.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The thing is...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4493653973/" title="City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4029/4493653973_aab1419d31.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You know...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4493653987/" title="City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4015/4493653987_0e79571d79.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you think about it...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4493654007/" title="City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2708/4493654007_65d97e6e0a.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I promised my father...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4494320098/" title="City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4008/4494320098_5c17d3ca50.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So that was it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4494320116/" title="City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4022/4494320116_8fcb9a5a98.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The beautiful Bhutto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4494320134/" title="City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4020/4494320134_10c3d5017f.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Interview – Fatima Bhutto, Pakistani Author" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-3749758031049783096?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/3749758031049783096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=3749758031049783096' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/3749758031049783096'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>City Festival - Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Dargah</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4488473008/" title="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2688/4488473008_c2b82a3fb9.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Celebrating the saint's death.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday evening, April 3rd, 2010. The sufis are celebrating the death anniversary of Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya, Delhi’s 14th century sufi saint. On this day, he married his lover. That is, the saint’s soul united with his beloved, the God. Urs means ‘wedding’ in Arabic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dargah’s dome is lit up with electric bulbs. Its courtyard is crowded. After the prayers, there will be nightlong qawwalis. Special food stalls have been set up around the lanes leading to the shrine. Some pilgrims are wearing yellow-colored pointed caps; yellow is the favorite colour of the saint. Families are lounging around the dargah’s several graves. The pankhawallas are fanning the pilgrims. One of them has only one arm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the courtyard is packed with worshippers, a few are also sitting inside the main shrine, around the tomb of Hazrat Nizamuddin. This chamber was the meditation room of the saint. Here he died in 1325.  Centuries later, his presence is as tangible as it was when he was alive. Every time &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; is in the dargah, he feels close to Nizamuddin, and so also close to the God. It's magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The evening of the Union&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4487942767/" title="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4039/4487942767_69626256a4.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chinese bulbs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4487754851/" title="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya Dargah by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4053/4487754851_b725564256.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya Dargah" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bright and festive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4487754861/" title="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya Dargah by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4031/4487754861_a1e150cc24.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya Dargah" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The sweet boy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4487754875/" title="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya Dargah by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4006/4487754875_6989e16dbb.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya Dargah" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Get, set, go&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4487754891/" title="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya Dargah by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4018/4487754891_dc2036cf63.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya Dargah" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three believers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4487772365/" title="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Dargah by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4055/4487772365_046b1ec3d4.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Dargah" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy family?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4487772381/" title="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Dargah by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2686/4487772381_05bf6b798a.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Dargah" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The cooling effect&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4487772403/" title="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Dargah by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4008/4487772403_166b39ac09.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Dargah" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The lovers of Nizamuddin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4487800313/" title="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4026/4487800313_c91900fdbe.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have an arm, will fan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4487800287/" title="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2705/4487800287_bba0087d63.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Go, get the blessing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4487800297/" title="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4045/4487800297_9645b9df36.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Remembering the beloved&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4487800309/" title="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2779/4487800309_4857dfd62f.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The decoration budget&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4487800311/" title="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2697/4487800311_407c76d628.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The company of sufis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4488473028/" title="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4048/4488473028_d8c7df8c6c.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Close to Him, closer to Him&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4488473036/" title="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4053/4488473036_fd309949fc.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Dargah's people&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4488473050/" title="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4007/4488473050_30735cfb2a.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4488473064/" title="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2798/4488473064_fb39754bfa.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Urs, Hazrat Nizamuddin Auliya" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-5907616642005729462?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2688/4488473008_c2b82a3fb9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-6569793969920973970</id><published>2010-04-01T23:41:00.011+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-02T00:52:46.863+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4481689715/" title="Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2755/4481689715_2b53bddb19.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tea is coming to a boil. He lifts the pan off the stove but not his eyes. Muhammad Waseem, a helper at a tea stall in the commercial district of Connaught Place, is very shy. He isn’t telling &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; about his favourite Bollywood heroine. Responding in hmmms and hooons, he tries to hide his smile by bending his head so much that his chin touches his chest. “Speak up, this is Delhi,” a customer says. “You can’t act like a villager.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mr Waseem, 14, has the trappings of a city slicker. He is wearing cream-colored trousers, a leather belt and a silver-coloured necklace. He has a cell phone, the in-built radio of which is playing the latest chartbusters. His smile suggests that he may not be missing village life. It’s two years since he left his home in the flood-prone region of Bihar to join Iqbal Bhai, his older brother, who has been running this tea stall in Delhi for 10 years.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Located on a stretch between Curzon Road and Barakhamba Road, the stall leans against the back wall of Antriksh Bhawan, a commerical complex that is topped with Delhi’s first revolving restaurant. Standing adjacent to an open drain, the tea stall faces a cluster of skyscrapers – Statesman House, Birla Tower, Narayan Building, Indraprastha Building, Arunachal Building, Vijay Building and Ansal Building. Despite surrounded by office buildings, Iqbal Bhai’s business is currently down. The empty ground between the skyscrapers and the stall is being turned into a multi-floor parking complex in preparation for the 2010 Commonwealth Games. The area has been barricaded and not many people come for chai. It doesn’t help that summers have started.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“But we manage to make Rs 6,000 monthly,” says the 28-year-old stall owner. He complains that his brother isn’t of much help. “Waseem’s a harami (bastard). He did not study at school, which was right in front of the house. I got him to Delhi but he doesn’t want to learn anything. A few months ago, I fixed up a job for him in a mechanic’s workshop, but he didn’t go after the first day.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;While the older brother lashes out rather affectionately at him, Mr Waseem continues to smile in embarrassment. I turn to him and ask, “Do you like films?” No answer. Just a smile. “Do you miss your village?” No reply still. “You’ve parents?” No smile. “Mummy, papa, three sisters,” the boy finally opens his mouth. His teeth are stained with tobacco. “But why you don’t want to go to a school?” Smile again.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A customer joins our one-sided conversation. “If parents are tight (sic), the child will study,” he says. Identifying himself as Kamlesh Kumar, he says he is also from Bihar. “But sometimes, I know, there could be problems at home.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mr Waseem and his brother live in a rented one-room apartment in Mandavli, a neighbourhood across the Yamuna. Everyday they wake up at 6 am, get ready and reach the Mother Dairy milk factory near Noida Modh, where they buy 7 litres of milk. Then, they board the No. 340 Blueline bus and reach Connaught Place one hour later.  Only then does Mr Waseem have his breakfast: two aloo parathas, costing Rs 20, from a street stall. Lunch is a Rs 20 plate of rajma-chawal. The brothers cook dinner at home.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;An order for five glasses of chai comes from an office in Antriskh Bhawan. Iqbal Bhai gets busy with his stove. His seat comprises of three blocks of cement topped with a tattered cushion. After the tea is poured into a blackened kettle, Mr Waseem is asked to deliver it to the office. He goes off with his eyes down. There are no customers now, but a police constable approaches us. He looks friendly. Exchanging greetings with Iqbal Bhai, the constable asks him to come for a meeting that the police department is holding with street hawkers. After he leaves, Iqbal Bhai says, “It must be about the Commonwealth Games. They will say that the stalls don’t leave a good impression with foreigners and that we’ll have to remove them. What will we do then?”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We stay silent. There is no knowing what will happen. A few minutes pass and Mr Waseem returns - still looking shy, eyes still lowered, and still smiling. He will survive. Perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[This is the 17th portrait of the &lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2009/12/mission-delhi-one-per-cent-in-13.html"&gt;Mission Delhi&lt;/a&gt; project]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The shy and smiling Mr Waseem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4481705239/" title="Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba! by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2721/4481705239_ba222e0075.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elder brother, Iqbal Bhai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4481705263/" title="Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4062/4481705263_90ef905dfe.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr Waseem on an errand&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4481689717/" title="Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4052/4481689717_940ef66378.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Look up, Mr Waseem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4481705269/" title="Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2691/4481705269_1645705641.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The skyline view from the tea stall&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4481740635/" title="Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4006/4481740635_03f1ca8298.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr Waseem with the area's other boys&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4481740641/" title="Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2786/4481740641_a1786a85ed.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hey, eyes up!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4481784407/" title="Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4065/4481784407_e2b1e8d492.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You're happy, you'll survive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4481689701/" title="Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4062/4481689701_4a712bb7d2.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-6569793969920973970?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/6569793969920973970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=6569793969920973970' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/6569793969920973970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/6569793969920973970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/04/mission-delhi-muhammad-waseem-near.html' title='Mission Delhi - Muhammad Waseem, Near Barakhamba'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2755/4481689715_2b53bddb19_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-2092091486087221603</id><published>2010-03-31T05:58:00.011+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-31T07:00:19.686+05:30</updated><title type='text'>City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4477872248/" title="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4043/4477872248_26631a6400.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The necessary ruin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing inside the imposing ramparts of Red Fort, or Lal Quila, except a few gardens, a couple of crumbling halls, and two museums with spotty paintings and antique knives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spread within 2.4 kms, its tour is exhausting and occasionally frustrating –some pavallions are barricaded, some are locked and some later structures are downright ugly. A bazaar inside the principal entrance – Lahori Gate - is a cheap tourist trap selling hippie necklaces and Taj Mahal keepsakes. Why then is the Red Fort necessary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noisy and touristy, it was the imperial court of the Mughals. Built in the 17th century by emperor Shah Jahan after he moved his capital from Agra to Delhi, the fort was where the Mughals lived out the rest of their dynasty. The best of Mughal culture - poetry, music and cuisine - was created here. This complex had the wealth of the world. There were the chandeliers, the diamonds, the gold-painted walls, the gold-plated railings, the heavy curtains and the legendary peacock throne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that has gone. Persia’s Nadir Shah took the peacock throne.The locals stole the gold and silver from the ceilings. The rest was destroyed by the vengeful British, after they replaced Mughals as India’s rulers. The beautiful pavilions were demolished and military garrisons were built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following independence, the Indians, strangely, showed more interest in the British barracks than the Mughal ruins. Wall motifs faded, stone jaalis broke. A canal that carried water through the halls to help the royals survive the Delhi heat went dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet you must wander in this desolation. There are very few monuments like Red Fort that encapsulate the essence of an entire historic timeline within their walls. Edward Gibbon sat amid the Roman ruins and was inspired to write his majestic &lt;i&gt;The History of the Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire&lt;/i&gt;. Who knows what Red Fort may make you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where&lt;/b&gt; Opposite Chandni Chowk &lt;b&gt;nearest Metro Stop&lt;/b&gt; Chandni Chowk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Red Fort moment&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4477912538/" title="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2787/4477912538_5123a70fbc.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A crowd-puller&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4477872238/" title="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4058/4477872238_7d5dd18836.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where the emperor sat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4477872254/" title="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2772/4477872254_ea942a2706.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Arched appeal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4477872260/" title="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2749/4477872260_f7ac88ac76.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;School project&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4477872264/" title="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4069/4477872264_14b522bdfb.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The canal is dry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4477891934/" title="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2720/4477891934_1499d83bb1.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lost splendour&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4477891936/" title="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2685/4477891936_fd9fe7c8ba.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Glimpses of beauty&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4477891938/" title="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2700/4477891938_5f0c7b6e4f.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lost in the complex&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4477891950/" title="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2756/4477891950_c91de0d9cb.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Once it was living&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4477891962/" title="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4059/4477891962_e5410cb192.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The locked mosque&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4477912506/" title="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4036/4477912506_4c5c2d83d7.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The British contribution&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4477912516/" title="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4037/4477912516_26cbe93da8.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Exhausted&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4477912524/" title="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2758/4477912524_96b1db9e7a.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sleep well&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4477912528/" title="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4026/4477912528_29a5361173.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy family&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4477912534/" title="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4069/4477912534_81231c7a35.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Looks familiar?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/2574719949/" title="Mobile Red Fort by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3028/2574719949_b406c8f11d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Mobile Red Fort" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bird's view&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/3264881417/" title="Bird of Prey by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3339/3264881417_7a1cb4af2f.jpg" width="500" height="289" alt="Bird of Prey" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;View from the local train&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/3073470374/" title="Train View by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3027/3073470374_877b1f4a67.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Train View" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;McFort&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/435982126/" title="I’m Lovin' It by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/172/435982126_e36efd5047.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="I’m Lovin' It" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Red Fort people&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4477919156/" title="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2747/4477919156_f2afd9bccb.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-2092091486087221603?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/2092091486087221603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=2092091486087221603' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/2092091486087221603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/2092091486087221603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/city-landmark-red-fort-old-delhi.html' title='City Landmark – Red Fort, Old Delhi'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4043/4477872248_26631a6400_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-7980774443702217328</id><published>2010-03-29T08:33:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T10:50:53.293+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pakistan Diary – Travels in My Country</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4472271864/" title="Pakistan Diary – Travels in My Country by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4005/4472271864_33efebc657.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Pakistan Diary – Travels in My Country" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Delhi Walla &lt;i&gt;in the fatherland.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; traveled for nine days in Pakistan. I consider it my own country in a way that’s difficult to understand by those whose comprehension of a land and its people is defined by passports and territories. Obviously, my account of this trip cannot be impartial. I saw what I wanted to see. I heard what I was willing to hear. This is &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; Pakistan. Your Pakistan will be different. To understand it better, you will have to make your own journey. Khuda Hafiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt;'s Complete Pakistan Diary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-t2f-karachis-coolest.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-reading-chick-lit-in.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Reading Chick Lit in Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-at-home-in-lahore.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – At Home in Lahore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-dancing-girl-of-lahore.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-karachi-kartography.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The Karachi Kartography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-jinnahs-mausoleum.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Jinnah's Mausoleum, Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-is-karachi-unsafe.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Is Karachi Safe?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-first-karachi-literature.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The First Karachi Literature Festival&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-first-evening-in-karachi.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The First Evening in Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dil, dil Pakistan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4471530223/" title="Pakistan Diary – Travels in My Country by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4005/4471530223_91ce3ffa1d.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Pakistan Diary – Travels in My Country" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-7980774443702217328?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/7980774443702217328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=7980774443702217328' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/7980774443702217328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/7980774443702217328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-travels-in-my-country.html' title='Pakistan Diary – Travels in My Country'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4005/4472271864_33efebc657_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-7539298067767519906</id><published>2010-03-28T08:05:00.019+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-13T07:55:38.854+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4468981686/" title="Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2726/4468981686_ceed932e8b.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Delhi Walla &lt;i&gt;in the fatherland.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most regulars to The Second Floor, or T2F, are young and speak with an American accent. If this were some other city in some other country, T2F would have gone unnoticed. But this pricey café with a rather unimpressive bookstore and an art gallery is unique. There is no other hangout in Karachi — or in Pakistan — that brings such a crowd of writers, poets, painters, filmmakers, musicians, bloggers, book-lovers and trans-gender people to one place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This is an alternative space,” says Karachi-based author and former editor of the Internet magazine SPIDER Bina Shah whose new novel, &lt;i&gt;A Season For Martyrs&lt;/i&gt;, has just been translated into Italian. “It’s not a pro-establishment place. It’s a little subversive.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn’t Islamabad or Talibanland. The wall opposite Shah is decked with a painting of two nude men. “It was part of a mural done by the gay artist Asim Butt who committed suicide early this year,” says Sabeen Mahmud, who co-runs T2F. “I have queer people saying to me that this is the only place in Karachi where they feel safe.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opened in 2007, T2F, operated by — like most things in Pakistan — a non-profit organisation, quickly became the place for Karachi’s cool set to hang out. Urdu poet Zehra Nigah came here to recite her verses on America’s war against terror. A session on Mirza Ghalib attracted an unexpectedly large crowd after the 19th century poet was marketed as ‘the original hippie’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T2F has also held events in the past that were not calculated to please the Pakistani establishment. It invited author Ayesha Siddiqa to talk about her book &lt;i&gt;Military Inc.&lt;/i&gt;, an expose on Pakistan’s military institution, screened a film on the country’s missing people while its director was being hounded by the Inter-Services Intelligence. Call it Pakistan’s radical chic spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This silent chattering class is also the set of people who make up Pakistan’s liberal, urban, globalised civil society – sandwiched invisibly between the politicians, lawyers, the generals and the Taliban-types. The hijab is non-existent in this layer of Pakistani society, but it’s still tucked away from the usual ‘international’ images of a country buttressed by violence and disorder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past, Pakistan’s liberal ‘café society’ had more influence than it has now. In Karachi’s rival city Lahore, the now-closed Pak Tea House was an artistic hub frequented by poets and writers such as Faiz Ahmed Faiz and Saadat Hasan Manto. In Karachi’s Irani cafés, politics was dissected over tea and patties. “A modern successor to old-world cafés, T2F caters to a new generation that has grown up in the so-called ‘liberalism’ of the Musharraf era,” says  journalist Beena Sarwar. “Here people come in with their guitars or laptops. They care about the state of the world and also like their coffee well-brewed.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In keeping with T2F’s high-brow USP, TV journalist Insiya Syed is reading a Michael Ondaatje on the terrace. “The impression that Pakistani women come out only in a burqa or a dupatta is bullshit,” says Ms Syed, wearing skin-tight jeans and a t-shirt. “I usually wear jeans to office, which is on the busiest road in Karachi, which I cross ten times a day and no one frowns.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a city that hosted Pakistan’s first fashion week in 2009, the women wear is coming into its own after years of hibernation called ‘Chaadar and chaardiwari’. Dupatta is no longer necessary. Girls on streets are seen in hipster jeans and long skirts. In evenings, society ladies wear strapless dresses, long flowing gowns and even short cocktail dresses at charity balls and club dinners. Sarongs are popular in beach parties. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Karachi lingo, you are either a ‘Burger’ or a ‘Bun Kebab’. ‘Burger’ kids live in the posh areas of Defence and Clifton, speak accented English, date in Zamzama Boulevard cafés, and  party at the secluded ‘French Beach’ on weekends. ‘Bun Kebabs’ live everywhere except in the posh bits of Karachi, speak Urdu-peppered English, hang out at Jinnah’s mausoleum and meet extended relatives for social dos. Burgers feel at home at T2F, Kebabs don’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T2F’s posh reading tastes come out strongly. “We don’t accept John Grishams,” says Mohsin Siddiqui, a blogger who selects books for the café. “The point of this place is to encourage discussions. Trash literature such as the &lt;i&gt;Twilight&lt;/i&gt; series won’t be able to do that. We keep Robert Fisk, not Dan Brown.” Literary snobbery in a country where a book is a bestseller if it sells 5,000 copies. “I wish Pakistan had a Chetan Bhagat and a Shobhaa De,” says Ameena Saiyid, managing director of Pakistan’s Oxford University Press, which, organised the Karachi Literature Festival with the British Council.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wearing an embroidered salwar kurta, graphic designer Tehmina Fatima, is waiting with Ms Syed for a gig to be performed at the T2F by Karachi band, Look Busy, Do Nothing. As she lights up a cigarette, the talk veers towards terrorism. “Yesterday three people died in a blast in Saddar Bazaar but it was not breaking news as the number [of people killed] didn’t reach 30,” says Ms Syed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sometimes it gets really depressing and then you come to T2F where you meet people who feel the same way as you. ” Ms Fatima butts in, saying, “You can’t imagine it in other hangouts. There, everyone lives in a bubble and talks about beach parties and boyfriends.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But isn’t that also important? “Yes, sometimes I go to other cafés to talk crappy stuff,” says Ms Syed with a laugh. “It’s a release valve.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile the three-member band has swung into action. The pencil-thin Talha Asim is playing the lead guitar. The curly-haired Kayzad is beating his drums so fiercely that the cymbal falls on the floor with a crashing noise.  Daniyal, the bassist, stops to look up but then resumes with his guitar. As the evening ends, everyone claps. A few hugs later, they all get into their BMWs. Most probably to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Read more in &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt;'s Pakistan Diary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-reading-chick-lit-in.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Reading Chick Lit in Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-at-home-in-lahore.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – At Home in Lahore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-dancing-girl-of-lahore.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-karachi-kartography.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The Karachi Kartography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-jinnahs-mausoleum.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Jinnah's Mausoleum, Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-is-karachi-unsafe.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Is Karachi Safe?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-first-karachi-literature.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The First Karachi Literature Festival&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-first-evening-in-karachi.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The First Evening in Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A T2Fite&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4466488320/" title="Somewhere in Karachi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2729/4466488320_d9e2f2b69f.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Somewhere in Karachi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Novelist Bina Shah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4468220359/" title="Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2781/4468220359_844edbb67a.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Journalist Insiya Syed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4465746007/" title="Somewhere in Karachi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2677/4465746007_05bd09f98d.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Somewhere in Karachi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A T2F regular&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4442772020/" title="Somewhere in Karachi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4015/4442772020_960b19060f.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Somewhere in Karachi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;T2F's co-owner Sabeen Mahmud&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4468952758/" title="Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4028/4468952758_fc22b41520.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blogger Mohsin Siddiqui&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4468952748/" title="Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4024/4468952748_12504f0ebc.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Like-minded T2Fites&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4468952754/" title="Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4010/4468952754_257d4b541c.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A fellow T2Fite&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4468970308/" title="Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4026/4468970308_6f748b015d.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Outdoor scene&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4468970312/" title="Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2692/4468970312_0e0e29d183.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Look busy, do nothing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4465746013/" title="Somewhere in Karachi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2779/4465746013_81e7f2a295.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Somewhere in Karachi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are they looking busy?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4468981648/" title="Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4014/4468981648_db32e7ee55.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Another world is possible&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4468981692/" title="Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4023/4468981692_e46e0b2cd4.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-7539298067767519906?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/7539298067767519906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=7539298067767519906' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/7539298067767519906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/7539298067767519906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-t2f-karachis-coolest.html' title='Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi&apos;s Coolest Café'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2726/4468981686_ceed932e8b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-8900438222552333783</id><published>2010-03-27T10:53:00.020+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T09:00:06.888+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pakistan Diary – Reading Chick Lit in Karachi</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4449656110/" title="Karachi Literature Festival by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2788/4449656110_76bf17dd52.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Karachi Literature Festival" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Delhi Walla &lt;i&gt;in the fatherland.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pakistanis love reading Chick Lit as much as Delhiites. &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; discovered it while attending the two-day Karachi Literature Festival. Held on on March 21-21, it was organised by Pakistan's Oxford University Press (OUP) in collaboration with the British Council. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the festival, rather than seeking appointments with novelists and critics, I was more interested in finding out the reading taste of young Pakistanis. So, between the sessions, I caught up with youngsters who said that they feel deeply for novels such as the &lt;i&gt;Twilight&lt;/i&gt; series. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I love India’s Shobaa De,” said Falak Abbas, a college student, referring to a bestselling Bombay-based novelist. “She is old and yet looks so sexy and her books are so easy to read.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second day, I met Karim Aman, a Master's student of Karachi’s Aga Khan University who has studied Ms De more closely. “When Shobhaa De writes a novel, she brings in certain words which are pregnant with cultural symbols to which ordinary Indians can relate to,” he said. “For instance, she doesn’t translate ‘mirchi’ as ‘pepper’. However, Pakistani writing in English is still evolving. We still are tempted to translate ‘surahi’ into ‘pot’.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pakistani writing in English is making waves in the global literary circuit. Bestselling novels such as &lt;i&gt;The Reluctant Fundamentalist&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;A Case of Exploding Mangoes&lt;/i&gt; are read widely by Pakistanis who take their reading seriously. But the country has no home-grown trash writers. For instance, Pakistan has no Chetan Bhagat, the wildly popular Indian novelist whose quickies are lapped up by the non-reading youngsters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite a few Karachiites were frank in confessing that while they had come to the festival to look at famous authors such as Bapsi Sidhwa and Mohammed Hanif, they don’t care much for reading. “My girlfriend’s Facebook status never says that she is reading a book,” jokes Saquib Shaikh, an engineering student. “Our generation doesn’t read. We don’t like books. Even our university lectures are saved on the laptop.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, romantic shairis are popular in Pakistan. Famous verses of great poets such as Ahmed Faraz, Faiz Ahmad Faiz and Sahrar Ansari are routinely forwarded as text messages. “Sometimes, we save their entire collected works on our iPhones,” says Sultan Abbas Rajput, a business student. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the first sessions in the festival was dedicated to a creative writing workshop. Noor Ussana, a literature student and an aspiring poet, had specially come to attend it. “There is currently so much negativity in Pakistan and the world,” she said, referring to the unending terror attacks in her country. “To escape, one draws peace from nature and that’s why I want to write on the secluded world of forests and flowers.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a college student named Fatima Ansari, who had come to attend the festival, discovered that &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; is from India, she said, “You must tell your countrymen that Karachi is as normal as any other city. We have no caves. Yes, there is instability and our parents get worried for us when we go out but we know how to have fun.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, the popular weekend time out in Karachi is having nightlong parties on the city’s beaches. “French Beach is most prized,” says Saquib. “And when there’s a beach, there’s also booze.” Eh, why care for the books?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Read more in &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt;'s Pakistan Diary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-t2f-karachis-coolest.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-at-home-in-lahore.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – At Home in Lahore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-dancing-girl-of-lahore.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-karachi-kartography.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The Karachi Kartography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-jinnahs-mausoleum.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Jinnah's Mausoleum, Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-is-karachi-unsafe.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Is Karachi Safe?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-first-karachi-literature.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The First Karachi Literature Festival&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-first-evening-in-karachi.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The First Evening in Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;First day in the fest&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4448913797/" title="Karachi Literature Festival by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4059/4448913797_0e4e515da8.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Karachi Literature Festival" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Novelist Mohammed Hanif signing copies of his novel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4448038843/" title="Karachi Literature Festival by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2781/4448038843_002ebda840.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Karachi Literature Festival" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4448930205/" title="Karachi Literature Festival by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4033/4448930205_5f061cce84.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Karachi Literature Festival" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;All ears&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4448887455/" title="Karachi Literature Festival by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4014/4448887455_491f216e69.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Karachi Literature Festival" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author Sadia Shepherd&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4449643028/" title="Karachi Literature Festival by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2771/4449643028_f9d3d1c766.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Karachi Literature Festival" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Columnist Irfan Husain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4454848318/" title="In Search of Lost Time by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4040/4454848318_5e2fd3e684.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="In Search of Lost Time" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Engrossed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4454839986/" title="In Search of Lost Time by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4018/4454839986_f20f3bbf83.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="In Search of Lost Time" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Friday Times&lt;/i&gt; editor Raza Rumi with OUP's Ameena Saiyid&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4466601352/" title="Karachi Literature Festival by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2687/4466601352_180c6446fe.jpg" width="455" height="500" alt="Karachi Literature Festival" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lost in the literature&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4454848342/" title="Karachi Literature Festival by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2774/4454848342_d08860bf34.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Karachi Literature Festival" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The rest is lit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4465746017/" title="Karachi Literature Festival by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4053/4465746017_b0618bb540.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Karachi Literature Festival" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-8900438222552333783?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/8900438222552333783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=8900438222552333783' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/8900438222552333783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/8900438222552333783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-reading-chick-lit-in.html' title='Pakistan Diary – Reading Chick Lit in Karachi'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2788/4449656110_76bf17dd52_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-3511939498249320874</id><published>2010-03-26T10:52:00.018+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T09:00:23.000+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pakistan Diary – At Home in Lahore</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4458565683/" title="Somewhere in Lahore by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4043/4458565683_c0787b1d5d.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Somewhere in Lahore" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Delhi Walla &lt;i&gt;in the fatherland.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Lahore, &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; pretended to be a Lahori. I travelled in an auto rickshaw. I rode on a bike. I boarded a city bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As in Delhi, I walked all over the town. I strolled in the Mall Road. I purchased an antique Shakespeare from a second-hand bookstore near Regal Chowk. I had fresh musambi juice at a stall in Hall Road. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched people play cricket opposite the Tollinton Market building. I saw a biker waving Pakistan’s flag.  I stood outside the now-closed Pak Tea House, a legendary café once frequented by great intellectuals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside the ticket stall at Shahi Quila, I purchased the Rs 10 ticket that is given to Pakistani nationals, and not the Rs 100 ticket for foreigners. Since we were all brown, the man at the counter didn’t take me as an outsider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At noon, I walked in the shaded corridor of the grand Badshai Masjid and took a siesta in its cool prayer hall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, I had Peepal leaves falling on me in the ground around Minar-e-Pakistan. I then took a rickshaw to Lahore Museum where I ordered Pepsi at the canteen. Next, I attended the 79th martyrdom anniversary of Shaheed Bhagat Singh at Shadman Chowk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also roamed around in the campus of Lahore University of Management Sciences (LUMS), Pakistan’s most prestigious business institute. I hang out with students who dressed, behaved and spoke like the baba-log Stephanians of Delhi University.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While taking photographs on the Mall Road, a cop stopped me and asked for my &lt;i&gt;shinakht&lt;/i&gt; (identity). When he discovered that I hold an Indian passport, he asked, “Do you know the trouble between India and Pakistan and still you are so openly taking pictures?” I said, “But I’m your friend.” Satisfied, he let me take his picture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, I passed by Lahore’s lovely canal. As part of the Basant season festivities, it was lit up with decorations. There were giant models of lotus flowers floating on the water. At one point I came across the figures of the whirling dervishes of Maulana Rumi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I went to Bhati Gate and paid my &lt;i&gt;haziri&lt;/i&gt; at the sufi shrine of Daata Durbar. Its sprawling courtyard had pilgrims sleeping, praying and sitting meditatively. I was among my own people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Read more in &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt;'s Pakistan Diary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-t2f-karachis-coolest.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-reading-chick-lit-in.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Reading Chick Lit in Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-dancing-girl-of-lahore.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-karachi-kartography.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The Karachi Kartography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-jinnahs-mausoleum.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Jinnah's Mausoleum, Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-is-karachi-unsafe.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Is Karachi Safe?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-first-karachi-literature.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The First Karachi Literature Festival&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-first-evening-in-karachi.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The First Evening in Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sweet dreams, sir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4458565691/" title="Somewhere in Lahore by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2700/4458565691_10cfbfa62d.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Somewhere in Lahore" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jesus!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4458565667/" title="Somewhere in Lahore by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4055/4458565667_ac2bc0795e.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Somewhere in Lahore" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The trusting cop&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4459351096/" title="Hands Up by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2694/4459351096_d8a3a0a1c8.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Hands Up" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bhagat Singh Zindabad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4459351100/" title="Remembering Bhagat Singh by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2778/4459351100_3a4d58e57c.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Remembering Bhagat Singh" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Life at Tollinton Market&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4464395722/" title="Pakistan Diary – At Home in Lahore by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4061/4464395722_f10f2a2087.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Pakistan Diary – At Home in Lahore" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pakistan Paindabad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4458565675/" title="Jiye Pakistan by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4010/4458565675_62620ffc32.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Jiye Pakistan" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The tower of Badshahi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4458540259/" title="Old Relic by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2789/4458540259_439faaf97e.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Old Relic" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Badshahi's shaded corridor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4459308324/" title="Sightseeing by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4019/4459308324_b38cd56873.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Sightseeing" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;That's Shahi Quila&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4458519549/" title="Been There, Done That by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4003/4458519549_6ab1acb033.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Been There, Done That" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Domestic tourism at the fort&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4458519537/" title="Domestic Tourism by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2785/4458519537_1794979cb2.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Domestic Tourism" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So Bollywood, Shahi Quila&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4458519525/" title="Valley of Flowers by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2758/4458519525_4765d2d799.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Valley of Flowers" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bored of the ruins, Shahi Quila&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4458519495/" title="Siesta Hour by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2692/4458519495_6036fb8492.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Siesta Hour" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gone with the wind&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4464395724/" title="Pakistan Diary – At Home in Lahore by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4033/4464395724_12914bff1e.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Pakistan Diary – At Home in Lahore" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The second-hand book seller&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4469051698/" title="The Book Seller of Lahore by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4059/4469051698_f6c3d66440.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="The Book Seller of Lahore" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The LUMS people&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4459288204/" title="Cool Pakistan by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2735/4459288204_96fc7a4141.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Cool Pakistan" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Smoking is OK, LUMS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4459288242/" title="Cool Pakistan by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2732/4459288242_1dd29b4f40.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Cool Pakistan" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Men at work, Lahore Museum&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4458565705/" title="Somewhere in Lahore by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4006/4458565705_fd8d722a84.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Somewhere in Lahore" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Waiting for the bus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4458565719/" title="Somewhere in Lahore by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2681/4458565719_7777836190.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Somewhere in Lahore" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;By the canal side&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4459351114/" title="Canal Side by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4036/4459351114_10925be882.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Canal Side" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maula Mere Maula, Daata Durbar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4459356722/" title="Maual Mere maula by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4008/4459356722_fab076ed9b.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Maual Mere maula" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;At home&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4454159099/" title="Urban Life by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4007/4454159099_7eb351433e.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Urban Life" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love Lahore&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4459351106/" title="Lahore Wallas by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2459/4459351106_b996f6d7b7.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Lahore Wallas" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-3511939498249320874?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/3511939498249320874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=3511939498249320874' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/3511939498249320874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/3511939498249320874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-at-home-in-lahore.html' title='Pakistan Diary – At Home in Lahore'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4043/4458565683_c0787b1d5d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-8556443735756637266</id><published>2010-03-25T06:34:00.027+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T09:00:37.577+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4458584851/" title="The Dancing Girl of Lahore by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4072/4458584851_e10529ee3d.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="The Dancing Girl of Lahore" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Delhi Walla &lt;i&gt;in the fatherland.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heera Mandi, Lahore’s fabled red light district, is almost dead. Most dancing establishments have shut down. The courtesans no longer pretend to be mere dancers. Operating as full-fledged sex workers, they have set up discrete bases in the city’s other areas where they solicit clients on cell phones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, tonight as &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; is walking in a Heera Mandi street, while the moon is rising above the minaret of the grand Badshahi Mosque, I can hear the music of dholaks and harmoniums, and the tinkling of womens' pajebs (anklets). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stepping into an establishment, I find a lady sitting on a sofa. Her face is gleaming with layers of makeup. Dressed in a parrot-green kurta and mullah shalwar, she is wearing one necklace and two finger rings. On the floor, her musicians are waiting for customers. I try talking to her but she is refusing to tell me her name. She is not saying where she has come from. But now she is getting up to dance for me. She is the last of the Heera Mandi legend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Read more in &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt;'s Pakistan Diary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-t2f-karachis-coolest.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-reading-chick-lit-in.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Reading Chick Lit in Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-at-home-in-lahore.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – At Home in Lahore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-karachi-kartography.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The Karachi Kartography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-jinnahs-mausoleum.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Jinnah's Mausoleum, Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-is-karachi-unsafe.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Is Karachi Safe?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-first-karachi-literature.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The First Karachi Literature Festival&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-first-evening-in-karachi.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The First Evening in Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Heera Mandi chronicle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4460863819/" title="Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4001/4460863819_fb8326b256.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Heera Mandi chronicle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4460868939/" title="Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2770/4460868939_1d138437c6.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Heera Mandi chronicle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4460876149/" title="Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2775/4460876149_36bed821f3.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Heera Mandi chronicle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4460882491/" title="Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4030/4460882491_57aa31954d.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Heera Mandi chronicle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4460887463/" title="Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4037/4460887463_0e59c99177.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Heera Mandi chronicle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4461670540/" title="Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4055/4461670540_16fb82103e.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Heera Mandi chronicle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4461677940/" title="Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4039/4461677940_e55a7b7930.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Heera Mandi chronicle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4460906959/" title="Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4047/4460906959_8be54449d6.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Heera Mandi chronicle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4460912485/" title="Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2771/4460912485_8a8e60393c.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-8556443735756637266?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/8556443735756637266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=8556443735756637266' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/8556443735756637266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/8556443735756637266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-dancing-girl-of-lahore.html' title='Pakistan Diary – The Dancing Girl of Lahore'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4072/4458584851_e10529ee3d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-2402526310483009654</id><published>2010-03-23T10:17:00.016+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T09:00:50.482+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pakistan Diary – The Karachi Kartography</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4454832308/" title="I Love Karachi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2761/4454832308_dba9129700.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="I Love Karachi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Delhi Walla &lt;i&gt;in the fatherland.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With its sultry days and breezy evenings, Karachi is cosmopolitan like Bombay, class-driven like Delhi and edgy like Baghdad. It is rich, poor, good, bad, beautiful, ugly, generous, mean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karachi is the city of lights. Karachi is the city of load shedding. Karachi is colonial. Karachi is Islamic. Karachi is the site of terror attacks. Karachi is the site of mushaira sessions. Busy and diverse, Karachi is Pakistan at its best. Violent and divided, Karachi is Pakistan at its worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karachi has fiction writers, fashion designers, globetrotting businessmen, TV actors and glamourous socialites. Karachi has Taliban terrorists, underworld dons and gun-wielding thugs. But most people in Karachi are like me and you. They go to offices. They watch films in multiplexes. They download the latest chartbusters on cell phones. They text romance-shayiris to their lovers. They take camel rides on the beach. They go crabbing on the sea. They drink Vodka, snort cocaine and hook up sex dates on the Internet. In daily wear, they wear shalwars as well as shorts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like people of other cities, Karachiites buy Robert Fisks as well as John Grishams. However, they are most riotous when it comes to the language. Some speak English with an American accent. Some write in classical Urdu. Some think in Baluchi. Some dream in Sindhi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most Karachiites hate Karachi. Most Karachiites love Karachi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long live Karachi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Read more in &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt;'s Pakistan Diary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-t2f-karachis-coolest.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-reading-chick-lit-in.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Reading Chick Lit in Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-at-home-in-lahore.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – At Home in Lahore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-dancing-girl-of-lahore.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary  - The Dancing Girl of Lahore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-jinnahs-mausoleum.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Jinnah's Mausoleum, Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-is-karachi-unsafe.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Is Karachi Safe?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-first-karachi-literature.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The First Karachi Literature Festival&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-first-evening-in-karachi.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The First Evening in Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;City of Lights&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4454887050/" title="Karachi Lights by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4010/4454887050_e46d761dec.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Karachi Lights" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Karachi Fried Chicken&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4454887018/" title="Karachi Lights by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4020/4454887018_f7b181b379.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Karachi Lights" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Night out on the beach&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4449993762/" title="Sea View by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4013/4449993762_ed78ac718a.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Sea View" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Music on the street&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4447997083/" title="Somewhere in Karachi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2730/4447997083_44f4871903.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Somewhere in Karachi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just another day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4448654776/" title="Somewhere in Karachi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4007/4448654776_6c28cb9f14.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Somewhere in Karachi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cool mix&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4444510191/" title="Portrait by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4061/4444510191_fbe758a18a.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't disturb, I'm thinking&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4442772020/" title="Somewhere in Karachi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4015/4442772020_960b19060f.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Somewhere in Karachi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Karachi sweets&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4454887004/" title="Are You Diabetic? by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4017/4454887004_8367e12804.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Are You Diabetic?" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Midnight bhangra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4454089015/" title="Midnight Beats by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4061/4454089015_2d4577af19.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Midnight Beats" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Family values&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4454856478/" title="Family Values by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4058/4454856478_53c8c3f0f6.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Family Values" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't tell my dad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4454856468/" title="Karachi Kids by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2684/4454856468_be3c8a1264.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Karachi Kids" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love Karachi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4454832316/" title="I Love Karachi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2797/4454832316_620da42c81.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="I Love Karachi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-2402526310483009654?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/2402526310483009654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=2402526310483009654' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/2402526310483009654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/2402526310483009654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-karachi-kartography.html' title='Pakistan Diary – The Karachi Kartography'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2761/4454832308_dba9129700_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-3031592452768061499</id><published>2010-03-21T08:53:00.018+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T09:01:03.456+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pakistan Diary – Jinnah’s Mausoleum, Karachi</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4448731856/" title="Jiye Jinnah by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4034/4448731856_9a7c2ff838.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Jiye Jinnah" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Delhi Walla &lt;i&gt;in the fatherland.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mazar-e-Qaid. Pakistan’s founder Mohammad Ali Jinnah lies buried here. &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt; is accompanied by Asim Ghani, a Delhi-born Karachiwalla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;On the eve of Pakistan’s first Independence Day anniversary (August 14th, 1948), the founder of Pakistan, weighed only eighty pounds. He was seriously ill and was being looked after by his devoted sister Fatima and a team of doctors - not in Karachi, Pakistan’s then capital where Mr Jinnah had his official residence, but in Quetta in Baluchistan.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the entrance, the guard warns us not to take pictures of women. Nearby is a food stall selling Pepsi and burgers. "What a beautiful place Delhi must be," says Mr Ghani. "Is Rajghat (where Mahatma Gandhi was cremated) also like this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lying in bed quiet all day, Mr Jinnah was surviving on a few cups of tea, coffee and plain water to swallow his pills. Both his lungs had been consumed by tuberculosis and lung cancer. When the doctor examined his pulse, he found that every tenth or fifteenth beat was missing. Mr Jinnah who was used to smoke an average of fifty Craven A cigarette daily was asked to reduce the intake to just one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctors suggested him to move to Karachi. Mr Jinnah desired otherwise. He did not want his Karachi staff to see him being taken around in a stretcher. “Don’t take me to Karachi on crutches,” Mr Jinnah said. “I want to go there when I can walk from the car to the room. You know, from the porch you have to pass the A.D.C’s room and then the Military Secretary’s before you reach mine. I dislike being carried on a stretcher from the car to my room.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Qaid-e-Azam's tomb is in the middle of a large grassy ground. It looks like Delhi’s Lotus Temple, minus the petals. But why is the path so badly lit? “Load shedding,” says Mr Ghani. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;By September, Mr Jinnah needed an oxygen mask to breathe. He also caught pneumonia. He had to be flown to Karachi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 2 pm on September 11th, a Viking plane took off from Quetta carrying a feeble Mr Jinnah to the nation's Capital. A bed had been made up in the front cabin and oxygen cylinders and gas masks were kept at hand. The plane landed after about two hours at the Air Force base at Mauripur. This was the same place where Mr Jinnah had arrived from New Delhi about a year ago to take over the reins of the new Pakistan. There were thousands who had come to greet him then. But on September 11, there was no one at the airport.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we walk we spot a man in shalwar kurta sleeping under a lamppost. Nearer to the building we find groups of Pathan men huddled together on the lawn. A song from the Bollywood film &lt;i&gt;Silsila&lt;/i&gt; is playing somewhere. Hawkers are selling potato chips and fruit juices. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mr Jinnah was carried into an army ambulance, which then sped south of the highway towards Karachi. After about four or five miles, the ambulance came to a stop. There was a breakdown due to some engine trouble. It could not start. The afternoon was humid, the September heat was oppressive and flies buzzed around Mr Jinnah’s face. He had no strength left to brush them off though his sister Fatima helped by fanning him. Meanwhile Mr Jinnah’s pulse started becoming weaker and irregular even as hundreds of cars, trucks and buses rumbled by. The highway was lined with huts belonging to refugees who had come from India. They had no idea that their Qaid-e-Azam lay dying right there on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One hour passed this way.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main platform is reached by climbing a flight of stairs. A few guards are standing erect outside the four entrances to the tomb. Inside, the hall is washed in a greenish light. A huge chandelier is hanging over Jinnah’s grave.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Finally another ambulance came and Mr Jinnah reached the governor-general’s mansion at 6.10 pm. Four hours and ten minutes later he was dead. The last word he uttered was to his sister Fatima – ‘Fati’.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Ghani is visiting Jinnah’s mausoleum after 32 years. “Isn’t it a nice building?” he says. “Wasn’t Jinnah a good man?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mr Jinnah's remains, weighing seventy pounds, were buried the next day, covered in a simple shroud.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Read more in &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt;'s Pakistan Diary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-t2f-karachis-coolest.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-reading-chick-lit-in.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Reading Chick Lit in Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-at-home-in-lahore.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – At Home in Lahore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-dancing-girl-of-lahore.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary  - The Dancing Girl of Lahore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-karachi-kartography.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary - The Karachi Kartography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-is-karachi-unsafe.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Is Karachi Safe?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-first-karachi-literature.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The First Karachi Literature Festival&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-first-evening-in-karachi.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The First Evening in Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The traditional view&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4447971847/" title="Jiye Jinnah by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2704/4447971847_e5befb894f.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Jiye Jinnah" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hello, Mr Jinnah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4448715242/" title="Jiye Jinnah by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4029/4448715242_85bec53b06.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Jiye Jinnah" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saying a little prayer for you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4447933991/" title="Jiye Jinnah by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2708/4447933991_b51f1f2285.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Jiye Jinnah" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your glory, Your heritage&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4447919411/" title="Jiye Jinnah by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4057/4447919411_32abce782b.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Jiye Jinnah" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jiye Jinnah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4447926511/" title="Jiye Jinnah by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2777/4447926511_4d76c873bc.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Jiye Jinnah" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr Ghani&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4449752246/" title="Somewhere in Karachi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4013/4449752246_dd66b456a3.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Somewhere in Karachi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-3031592452768061499?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/3031592452768061499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=3031592452768061499' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/3031592452768061499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/3031592452768061499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-jinnahs-mausoleum.html' title='Pakistan Diary – Jinnah’s Mausoleum, Karachi'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4034/4448731856_9a7c2ff838_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-7001285481842331379</id><published>2010-03-19T13:15:00.017+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T09:01:16.423+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pakistan Diary – Is Karachi Unsafe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4445269780/" title="Is Karachi Safe? by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2714/4445269780_c2c5d29313.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Is Karachi Safe?" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Delhi Walla &lt;i&gt;in the fatherland.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is 7 am. The room is lined with old paperbacks. Tiger, the house dog, is looking out of the grill into the garden. Rosemary, the maid, is calling me for breakfast. But I’m listening to the sound of birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a friend’s bungalow in a Karachi neighbourhood called PECHS. The friend is in Lahore and this big house - with its three staff members and thousands of books – is feeling like my one-room staffless apartment in Delhi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon the day will grow warmer and I will venture out. Although this is a foreign country and the city is reluctant to share its secrets with a week-long visitor, I’m bent on making it accept me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to catch up with its rhythm since the evening I landed in Jinnah Terminal. In Defence Housing Authority’s T2F cafe, I listened to a gig by the band ‘Look Busy, Do Nothing’. In Zamzama Boulevard, I dined at Copper Kettle. In a Clifton bungalow, I met fashion designer Umar Sayeed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day ago, I had lunch in the book-lined house of a poet whose living room was decked with paintings by MF Hussain. Later I took an afternoon nap in the poet’s guestroom. The bedside table had the Urdu hardbound of &lt;i&gt;The Complete Poems of Mirza Ghalib&lt;/i&gt;. On the shelf, I spotted: &lt;i&gt;The Complete Poems of Anna Akhmatova&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;That night I stood outside the heavily-secured Bilawal House, the Karachi residence of the Bhutto dynasty. A few minutes later I was purchasing Hillary Mantel’s novel &lt;i&gt;Wolf Hall&lt;/i&gt; at the Liberty Bookstore in Clifton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this is not enough. I want to meet people in the streets, eavesdrop on the conversations in the chaikhanas and buy books at the second-hand bookstalls. But I’m told Karachi is an unsafe city. The well-meaning Karachiwallas have adviced me that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don’t take out your cell phone in streets.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t dangle the camera around your neck.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t go out accompanied.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t talk to strangers.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concerned friends watch over me. They demand to know where I'm going and whom I will be meeting. One friend’s car drops me. Another friend’s car picks me up. I'm being constantly watched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday evening I escaped. I walked freely. I had French fries from a street stall in I. I. Chundrigar Road. I ordered Coca Cola at Khairabad café in Shaeen Complex. I sat at an empty bus stop opposite the Supreme Court. At the Empress Market in Saddar, I took pictures of hazrats and smiled at khawatins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the night, I took an auto-rickshaw for back home. The driver had a beard. His head was turbaned. He said he was from Swat, in the northern region of Pakistan. Was he a Taliban militant? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driver took the rickshaw to unlit streets. He drove past abandoned parks. After half-a-dozen turns – left and right, he stopped the rickshaw at an intersection and walked to a man standing under a lamppost. They talked for a few minutes and then they both looked towards me. Would I be kidnapped? The driver returned and we again resumed our journey. He said that he has lost the way. After ten minutes, the rickshaw crossed a road that I recognized. “This is Khushal Road,” I exclaimed. Soon we stopped outside the friend’s bungalow. The driver said, “Son, God is great.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Read more in &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt;'s Pakistan Diary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-t2f-karachis-coolest.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-reading-chick-lit-in.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Reading Chick Lit in Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-at-home-in-lahore.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – At Home in Lahore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-dancing-girl-of-lahore.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary  - The Dancing Girl of Lahore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-karachi-kartography.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary - The Karachi Kartography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-jinnahs-mausoleum.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Jinnah's Mausoleum, Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-first-karachi-literature.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The First Karachi Literature Festival&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-first-evening-in-karachi.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The First Evening in Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-7001285481842331379?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/7001285481842331379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=7001285481842331379' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/7001285481842331379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/7001285481842331379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-is-karachi-unsafe.html' title='Pakistan Diary – Is Karachi Unsafe?'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2714/4445269780_c2c5d29313_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-4131209362435188720</id><published>2010-03-18T13:19:00.016+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-29T09:02:08.856+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pakistan Diary – The First Karachi Literature Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4440404000/" title="Portrait by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4065/4440404000_f3fae0b7e9.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Delhi Walla &lt;i&gt;in the fatherland.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and picture by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reeling under unending terror attacks, Pakistan is all set to host its first major literary event on March 21, 2010. The budget of Karachi Literature Festival is less than the film-signing amount charged by Bollywood actress Kareena Kapoor, whose face is seen in billboards all over Karachi. “We are doing it in Rs 50 lakhs (Pakistani rupees),” says Ameena Saiyid (see picture), managing director of Pakistan’s Oxford University Press, which is organizing the event in collaboration with the British Council. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Sayid hit upon the idea of hosting such a carnival after attending the fourth Jaipur Literature Festival in 2009. “I had never before seen such a big gathering of writers at one place,” she says. “When I returned to Karachi and discussed the possibility of having a similar kind of event, not one person was discouraging.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The two-day festival will see 50 authors from Pakistan, India, the US and the UK. They include Bapsi Sidhwa, Muhammed Hanif, Kishwar Naheed, Mohsin Hamid, Sadia Shepard, Fauzia Syed and Fahmida Riaz. India’s presence is marked by only two Urdu writers, though many were invited. “William Dalrymple (the co-organiser of the Jaipur festival) is not coming because the date is clashing with his birthday,” says Sayid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From south Karachi’s Carlton Hotel, the mostly Pakistani origin novelists, poets, playwrights and newspaper columnists will hope to divert the world attention to the other Pakistan. “Our nation has come to be identified with Taliban and terrorism,” says Ms Saiyid. “But there is more to the country.” Karachi-based columnist Irfan Husain who will be moderating a session says, “This festival will help in dispelling the notion that Pakistan is just full of the military and mullahs. The world will realize that the country has readers, writers and other people living normal lives and that the current terrorism, hopefully, is a passing aberration.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In a country where a book is a bestseller if it sells 5,000 copies, the reading culture is hardly vibrant. ‘Bestselling’ novelist Mohsin Hamid will not be mobbed if he goes for a coffee in Karachi’s fashionable Zamzama Boulevard. “For millions of people even a cheap book costs double their daily wage. Millions more can't even read because we never bothered to educate them. So reading is mostly a pastime for a middle class minority who some how acquired the habit at an early age,” says Mohammed Hanif, the author of the international bestseller &lt;i&gt;A Case of Exploding Mangoes&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“The reading scene was more depressing till some time ago,” says Junaid Zuberi, a financial analyst in Karachi’s posh Clifton neighbourhood, who describes himself as a lover of arts and literature. “There weren’t many readers. Bookshops were closing down. Libraries could be counted on fingertips. The arrival of the Internet further dampened the book-reading culture.” However, publishers are now taking more initiatives to organize literary gatherings through book launch parties. Karachi has also seen the opening of a few literary cafes that hold at least one book-related event every week.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Pakisan had a thriving popular fiction scene in the seventies but that is being replaced by political rants and pseudo-religious texts,” says novelist Hanif. “Islamic publishing is going through a boom period. You can find books on Islamic medicine, Islamic banking, Islamic parenting...  But I have seen some young people who are very very keen readers and I keep hoping there'll be more of them.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The domestic readers may be indifferent to the Pakistani authors writing in English, but they are becoming a rage in the global literary circuit. Short story writer Daniyal Mueenuddin is regularly published in the prestigious &lt;i&gt;New Yorker&lt;/i&gt; magazine. Journalist Ahmed Rashid is a fixture in &lt;i&gt;The New Yorker Review of Books&lt;/i&gt;. Young novelists such as Ali Sethi have become the darlings of the Western press that is hungry to know more about the inner life of a country frequently described as “the world’s most dangerous place.” In the Jaipur Literature Festival held in 2010, Sethi was flooded with interview requests from American journalists. In fact, he won’t be able to make it to Karachi due to his book promotional tour in the US.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it is the renewed interest in the country that Pakistan’s Diaspora writers have started returning to the country. Daniyal Mueenuddin whose stories subtly unravel the life of the feudal society graduated in the US but now he runs a farm in rural Punjab. In 2008, Muhammed Hanif returned to Karachi after 12 years in London. “Our writers are coming home to find stories and collect materials so they can present themselves to the West as insiders,” Saiyid says. “The credibility is not the same if they write from abroad.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Since the festival was planned on a short notice and lacks any government or corporate sponsorship, it doesn’t even have a PR firm to do its publicity. In a bookstore in Karachi’s glitzy Dolmen Mall, browsers were unaware of it. “Not one of us knows about it,” says Yumna Zia, a business student of the city’s Shaheed Zulfikar Ali Bhutto Institute of Science and Technology who had come to buy books with college friends. “But the idea is good.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Read more in &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt;'s Pakistan Diary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-t2f-karachis-coolest.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-reading-chick-lit-in.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Reading Chick Lit in Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-at-home-in-lahore.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – At Home in Lahore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-dancing-girl-of-lahore.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary  - The Dancing Girl of Lahore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-karachi-kartography.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary - The Karachi Kartography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-jinnahs-mausoleum.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Jinnah's Mausoleum, Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-is-karachi-unsafe.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Is Karachi Safe?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-first-evening-in-karachi.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The First Evening in Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-4131209362435188720?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/4131209362435188720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=4131209362435188720' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/4131209362435188720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/4131209362435188720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-first-karachi-literature.html' title='Pakistan Diary – The First Karachi Literature Festival'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4065/4440404000_f3fae0b7e9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-2448762434773852674</id><published>2010-03-16T20:35:00.018+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-28T09:12:02.071+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pakistan Diary – The First Evening in Karachi</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4438319132/" title="Pakistan Diary – The First Evening in Karachi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2654/4438319132_11f9e08402.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Pakistan Diary – The First Evening in Karachi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Delhi Walla &lt;i&gt;in the fatherland.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I’m standing outside McDonald’s at Park Towers shopping mall. The sea wind is breezy. The evening traffic is moving at a snail’s pace. Suddenly, a bearded man comes running from Benazir Bhutto Shaheed Park, just across the road. A blinding flash of light. A huge bang. &lt;i&gt;Bum phatt gaya&lt;/i&gt;. All is black. Am I dead?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt;’s first evening in Karachi. The Pakistan International Airlines A-320 airbus landed at Jinnah Terminal at 5 pm. Two hours later, at the most, I should have been killed in a bomb blast. The evening before I flew to Karachi, a friend in Jorbagh had hugged me tight. She asked for my parents’ contact details so that she could attend the funeral once my dead body is flown back to Delhi. The week before when I finalized my trip to Karachi, my parents were puzzled by my sudden 'suicidal mood'. Other acquaintances shrugged their shoulders in resignation and said, “Be careful.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Pakistan is described in the international media as the world’s most dangerous country. Karachi, its financial capital, is considered a focal point of various conflicts: ethnic, religious and political. Worshipers are killed in the mosques. Bombs go off in 5-star hotels. Commuters are robbed at gunpoint in traffic lights. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As I was going out to soak in the city lights, my host told me: “Don’t be adventurous. Pakistan is under siege.” &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;An hour later, over fish fillet with tarragon sauce, a friend said, “Oh no, it’s not like that. Yes, we must be careful. But life goes on.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We were dining at an art-house café called Koyal, in Defense Housing Authority, an upscale neighborhood in south Karachi. On one table, young women were smoking cigarettes with their male friends. On another, a society diva was lording over her wide-eyed admirers. The restaurant manager, a woman in black trousers and white jacket, was cheerily bossing around her team of very professionally-trained stewards.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This could have been any hip place in Delhi, Bombay or Bangalore. But this was Karachi in Pakistan. I wanted to get up from my table, shake the shoulders of these stylish diners and ask them, “Aren’t you afraid that bombs can go off here? Why are you risking your lives? Why not eat at home?”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Later the friend drove me through Zamzama Road, the glittery district famous for its showrooms and cafés. Whooshing past the walled mansions of Old Clifton, he showed me the ‘massage boys’, or ‘men prostitutes’, sitting discreetly on the roadside. A little later he pointed out 70, Clifton, which was the residence of Zulfikar Ali Bhutto, Pakistan’s most charismatic politician. The friend then took me to the sufi shrine of Abdullah Shah Ghazi in the same locality. He later talked of taking me to farm-house bashes and beach parties later in the week. He talked of Clifton Bridge and Kala Pul, the landmarks that divide the snobbish part of the city (Clifton and Defense) from the rest. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The day ended uneventfully. I was still not dead. Karachi seemed like just any boring international metropolis. But is it really like any other city? I will soon find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Read more in &lt;i&gt;The Delhi Walla&lt;/i&gt;'s Pakistan Diary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-t2f-karachis-coolest.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary - T2F, Karachi's Coolest Café&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-reading-chick-lit-in.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Reading Chick Lit in Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-at-home-in-lahore.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – At Home in Lahore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-dancing-girl-of-lahore.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary  - The Dancing Girl of Lahore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-karachi-kartography.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary - The Karachi Kartography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-jinnahs-mausoleum.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Jinnah's Mausoleum, Karachi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-is-karachi-unsafe.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – Is Karachi Safe?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-first-karachi-literature.html"&gt;Pakistan Diary – The First Karachi Literature Festival&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A mastkalandar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4438308464/" title="Pakistan Diary – The First Evening in Karachi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4020/4438308464_713b8a4544.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Pakistan Diary – The First Evening in Karachi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The café crowd&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4438319138/" title="IMG_0407 by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4016/4438319138_24091064fc.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_0407" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Abdullah Shah Ghazi's sufi shrine, Clifton&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4438308446/" title="Pakistan Diary – The First Evening in Karachi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2741/4438308446_c01bf9d45e.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Pakistan Diary – The First Evening in Karachi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy in Pak&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4438308454/" title="Pakistan Diary – The First Evening in Karachi by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2710/4438308454_09cf7b23e9.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Pakistan Diary – The First Evening in Karachi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30510272-2448762434773852674?l=thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/feeds/2448762434773852674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30510272&amp;postID=2448762434773852674' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/2448762434773852674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30510272/posts/default/2448762434773852674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/2010/03/pakistan-diary-first-evening-in-karachi.html' title='Pakistan Diary – The First Evening in Karachi'/><author><name>Mayank Austen Soofi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00777647007662163903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8DdeapVBHM/SOl1wwprrkI/AAAAAAAABog/tvZtByEX20o/S220/mk.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2654/4438319132_11f9e08402_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30510272.post-7065898125534646307</id><published>2010-03-14T12:36:00.020+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-14T18:34:18.223+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mission Delhi - Rachana Rao Umashankar, Shahpur Jat</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delhi walla&lt;/em&gt;'s pretension in writing makes me want to lodge a bullet in his balls - Blogger Nimpipi, &lt;a href="http://issuedinpublicinterest.blogspot.com/2008/10/backscratching-darcy-boy.html"&gt;the woodchuck chucks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedelhiwalla.blogspot.com/"&gt;GO STRAIGHT TO MORE STORIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact mayankaustensoofi@gmail.com for ad enquiries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mayankaustensoofi/4432001190/" title="Mission Delhi - Rachana Rao Umashankar, Shahpur Jat by Mayank Austen Soofi, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4031/4432001190_73f1436ba8.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mission Delhi - Rachana Rao Umashankar, Shahpur Jat" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;One of the one per cent in 13 million.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Text and pictures by Mayank Austen Soofi]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming out of the kitchen, she stops at the centre of the room and looks around. Rachana Rao Umashankar’s apartment i
