Tuesday, April 11, 2017

Lessons relearned!



My association with Mentor Me India (MMI) is now two years old.
I stumbled upon one of their heartfelt Facebook advertisements. And this is how the journey began in early 2015. 
MMI was looking for volunteers to join their mentoring program for kids belonging to low-income communities. I applied for the post online, got interviewed, got shortlisted as a mentor, got trained and inducted, and eventually got introduced to my Mentee in July 2015. And from that introductory meeting till today, the last two years have flown by rather quickly. And what a fascinating journey it has been!

As I close my eyes and rewind to the date almost two years back when I was introduced to Samiksha, I see a tiny ten-year-old girl with a slight build and a faint voice. A girl who can barely speak up and someone who is shy talking about herself, her family and her hobbies.
And today, when I meet her, I cannot believe that it is the same Samiksha who I had to constantly urge to communicate and encourage to speak louder. Someone who could only give a nervous smile and a faint giggle when asked to express in front of the camera.

From the days of being an anxious and apprehensive Samiksha in our first few meetings to today’s Samiksha who does not hesitate to reach out and call me to fix our next meeting date. From being someone who would be reluctant to recite essays and poems in front of the camera to someone who just gave a delightful dance performance at the recently organized Annual Day of Mentor Me India. There has been a small, albeit visible transformation in her life.

Somewhere through this journey, life had changed. And I will say, not for one but two individuals!
Yes, somewhere during this passage of time as a mentor of a ten-year-old kid, life has altered for me as well.

For Samiksha, there has been a change in her speech, her attitude and her demeanor. She has now become someone who does not hesitate to voice her opinions and express herself. Maybe there was already a spunky and more confident self in her just waiting to be discovered and revealed.

If for her, it has been more a personality makeover; as her mentor however, this journey for me has been of a different kind. More of an inside-out realization.
So here are the top three lessons I had forgotten somewhere down the road that I relearned on this journey and which I am now sharing with you.

Lesson 1: Focus, listen and be real! 
As adults, we are so rehearsed during our personal interactions whether personal or formal. Also, because of our know-it-all attitude, we hardly tend to listen to what the other person is saying. We eagerly wait for him/her to stop talking so we can start sharing our views and opinions. 
As adults, what matters to us is, how can I look good in this conversation? How can I display my intelligence, experience, wit, smartness, wealth, ....? and the list is endless. But what we forget is, just by active listening we tend to learn so much more than what we would already know. We also forget that to have meaningful dialogues or conversations it’s important to be authentic and spontaneous. 
Children, on the other hand are such eager listeners, they have a genuine thirst to understand and learn, have a curiosity to know the unknown and also are comfortable to express their vulnerability and ignorance. 
This was one of my first lesson as a mentor. 
Always yearn to learn more; first understand to be understood, and be completely involved in genuine and heartfelt interactions.

Lesson 2: Gratitude
As a mentor, many times, I had to visit my mentee’s modest home situated in a slum area. These visits, however, also compelled me to revisit the many comforts in my daily life. Whether it was the clean environment where we stay, regular water supply in the taps, a spacious house, or easy access to anything that I would like to own or use; all amenities, facilities or unique experiences are just a click or a call away. Although we are aware of our special privileges, we somehow tend to forget this fact quickly and focus on issues which are comparatively molecular in the scheme of things. Safely ensconced in our air-conditioned environment protected from the dust and grime of the harsh reality on ground we take our luxuries for granted.

And here was Samiksha and her family, restrained in a less privileged world due to circumstances beyond their control. Yet they seemed much happier and content.
So here was the second lesson for me. 
While we get so involved in the nitty-gritties of the daily soap of our life, we forget to look at it in 70 mm format. These home visits, in a subliminal way changed my perspective and helped me to get a big picture outlook on life. A lesson urging me to be content and satisfied with what life had offered me so offer and be thankful for the many opportunities which many can only dream.

Lesson 3: Living in the moment!
During most of my visits to her home, her siblings and neighbor’s kids who are almost of the same age joined in our sessions. It was fulfilling to see that our meetings had a ripple effect on the other children around Samiksha. They sat along with us, wide-eyed and full of wonder; listened to the Chota Bheem and Amar Chitra Katha stories that were read out; joined in the coloring/drawing and craft sessions; some times playing games like Heads Up or Name Place Animal Thing and many such games. All these may seem like regular stuff for us but these moments indeed created an enormous excitement and bonhomie in their lives.
Watching Samiksha and others so immersed in life’s simple pleasures made me realize the importance of living in the moment. Being present is undoubtedly the only way to enjoy life to the fullest even if we may think that activity as dull or uninteresting. It could be something as normal as cooking, spring cleaning, running errands, driving or any other activity which we label as a drudgery, it is important that we get immersed in that moment and make it interesting. But how we do it is up to us!

With these three and many more such life lessons in my armory, this journey of last two years has been truly rewarding. Hope this fulfilling journey continues to enrich me and help me grow as a human being. 

Finally, there cannot be a better way to conclude than with this simple yet profound Buddhist proverb, ''If you light a lamp for someone it will also brighten your own path.'' 
So true!

Thursday, January 26, 2017

Mumbai Photo Blog - A heritage walk through #bhuleshwarbhulbhulaiya

It's a Sunday morning and I have decided to get lost. Figuratively!!

Get lost in the maze that's called Bhuleshwar. 
Khaki Tours has aptly named this heritage walking tour as #bhuleshwarbhulbhulaiya (The Labyrinth of Bhuleshwar) and I have willingly succumbed to its promise. Located in southern Mumbai and to the north of Fort area, it is a popular market place meant for all and sundry, for buying pin to piano (well almost), and I mean it! It is a bustling market place on weekdays which sells items ranging from bangles to sarees, flowers to fruits, metal to gold, vegetables to kitchen accessories and many other things in between. You cannot move ahead in this market without stepping on many toes or jostling through a thick crowd that just does not disperse at any point.
So before I head straight to the photo blog, let me tell you a little bit about Khaki Tours. Khaki Tours is a unique platform which brings to you untold stories of Mumbai and helps you discover its heritage in nooks and crannies...on foot or in an open Jeep! (as its brand tagline says). 
I got introduced to Khaki Tours and Bharat Gothoskar (founder of Khaki Tours) through my friends and I got completely hooked by it's interesting brand promise. It was absolutely something right up my alley (no pun intended). I am someone who loves to discover new places including the little corners and gullies (narrow lanes) whether in Mumbai or outside and also love listening to anecdotes/stories about the people, history, food, architecture and the culture belonging to that place. So when I heard rave reviews about these walking tours from my friends I knew that this was the perfect getaway for me and for those not-so-easily available weekends in my life. 
Who would have thought that a passion for history and heritage preservation could lead to a successful entrepreneurial venture like this. But Bharat did it by giving up his successful job as a marketer and launching his breakthrough venture that which has been carefully crafted over a period of time. I tip my hat to his passion, marketing ingenuity, perseverance, and courage for pulling off an unprecedented concept which had a latent demand waiting to be tapped. 
So here I am on a magical Sunday, a la Alice in Wonderland, ready to slip into a nook and find myself in a cranny. Raring to throw myself in to the trivia that surrounds Bhuleshwar and catch all the nuggets that sneak up from around the corners. And yes, all set to get lost in the Bhul Bhulaiya only so that I can find myself again. I am sure Bharat's stories and trivia will ensure we will get lost in the history and magic of this place...although only for a few hours. 
It is a land trapped between three tanks. CP Tank, Mumbadevi Tank and Bhatia Bhagirathi Tank. Also, its neighboring area is known as Pydhonie. Etymologically the name is derived from the Marathi word Py which means feet, and dhoné which means "to wash". Thus the name means, ''wash feet before entering city''. The story goes that the location of Pydhonie (earlier a marshy land) was reclaimed from the sea and then as people entered on this land to travel further they were needed to wash their feet.
So here I am, all set with a little backpack and a bottle of water and the company of a dear friend. We start on this little journey inside the Chakravhyuv of Bhuleshwar with Bharat from Khaki Tours as our Abhimanyu. Confident steps tread forward reassured in the fact that our Abhimanyu knows his way out too.


Photo Blog:


Bhuleshwar and its location in Mumbai


Our meeting point was Godiji Parsvanath Temple. It is the oldest Jain temple in Mumbai (1812 AD). It was earlier in a Ghardevasar style (which looks like a house from outside but is a temple inside) to avoid Mughal invasions. However, the old look (wooden) has now given way to the new fetish for marble stone. And this is how it looks now. Although it looks grand, the charm of a temple with a wooden façade would have been worth seeing.








Bhoiwada Gully gets its name from the Bhois (porter community) who used to reside here.



Sunday is just another day in Bhuleshwar. Work is worship!



Shree Swaminrayan Temple facade


Hanuman Idol with Panvati at his feet inside Swami Narayan Temple.


The unique Ganpati idol inside Swami Narayan Temple.


Swami Narayan Temple a part of the Swaminarayan Sampraday, is the oldest Swaminarayan Mandir in Mumbai, being over a hundred years old.



A Sunday in Bhuleshwar is supposed to be less crowded...hmmm, now you know what a weekday would look like.

The facade of this shop still retains it's old glory. Check 

the font!



Inside the GSB Temple Trust - Balaji Ramji Mandir. By the way, it is also their head office and not the one at Banganga Temple. Though that being much bigger and popular.




The only Municipal road - 3rd Phophalwadi, in Mumbai which is built under a building. Trust Khaki Tours to provide you such interesting trivia


The notable religious and historic emoluments owned and administered by GSB Temple Trust are as follows:
- Shree Walukeshwar Mandir & Banganga Talav- Banganga constructed in 1127 AD by a GSB minister, Lakshman Prabhu, in the court of Shilahar Kings in Thane. It was reconstructed by the then famous Rama Kamati in 1715 AD.



Man about work...unperturbed by flash bulbs around him.




Phool Khile Hai Gulshan Gulshan!!









Finally! Bhuleshwar Temple again part of the GSB Temple 

Trust. 



A few glimpses of the insides of the temple.









Bhuleshwar temple as it stands today!






The affable temple priest who had a sweet smile on his face.



An old lady adjusts her Bindi (red dot on forehead) as she sees her reflection in the hand held mirror. This pic resonates with ''Kunku'' - a Marathi movie from eons ago. Kunku means Bindi in Marathi language. 





An Islamic architecture for a Hindu Temple with a Jewish 

emblem on facadeA building of many religious contrasts.


Inside the Shree Krishna Pranami Temple is a Sea of Silver  







Indulging in fragrance



Depiction of entire Ramayana on the Silver doors of Shree Ram Mandir



Shree Ram Mandir from afar 


Land of Lilliputs: Here the shops have extremely low ceilings that  it makes you tower over them. Here's a man engrossed in a phone conversation but cannot help looking in to the lens of my camera as he leans against the shops.


Samudri Mata Mandir is a 1000 year old temple representing

the idol of the Goddess (Mahalaxmi) who appeared from the

sea at the same spot where the temple has been built. 


At the feet of Samudri Mata


Inside Panjarpole. The Parsee Bombay Panjrapole (1834) is an animal infirmary and cow ashram, and the last of its kind in the city.

Panjar Pole or Pinjra Pole - Animal shelter built in 1834 by businessmen Jamsetjee Jeejeebhoy and Amichand Shah in 1834 after the Britishers ordered a shoot-at-sight to control the nuisance of stray dogs and pigs on Bombay roads. The place was originally created to care for stray animals like dogs. Panjarpole is now home to robust cows and buffaloes that are continuously fed grass and special laddoos by religious Hindus.





Idol of Surya Narayan
Mumbai’s only sun temple Shri Surya Narayan [Sun god] riding a chariot driven by Arun on a seven–headed horse (1899)








Inside Shri SuryaNarayan [Sun god] Temple where sculptures of priests in different postures look back at you.



Mahakali Temple built by the Tambat Kasar community (traders in metal)



And as the early morning turns to noon, this immersive experience finally comes to an end. A small journey through Bhul Bhulaiya-Bhuleshwar where I got lost in history, culture, architecture from another era. A place that is a perfect microcosm of the city Mumbai with myriads of colours, noises, people and buildings. 

And yes, a place that I have never been to anytime before and a place which I may never get a chance to visit... except now!

Their aim is to take “heritage conservation” from elite/ intellectual circles to the common man.

By the way, did you know Bhuleshwar gets its name from Bholey Ishwar? Innocent god, after whom the locality is named. It is known for being home to over 100 temples including Mumba Devi Temple of Mumbai, the patron goddess of the city of Mumbai, and Swaminarayan Mandir. Bhuleshwar Temple is the only Shiva Temple here under GSB Temple Trust and the rest are Vaishnav Temples built by Gujarati and Rajasthani communities. Walkeshwar, Babulnath and Bhuleshwar are the oldest male god temples in Mumbai. After almost four hours, I find myself back again in the arms of the city I belong to and that I am familiar with. 

It is surprising to know that though I belong to this city there are so many places that I am yet not aware of. Places of historical significance, places that have added flavor to this city and places that are an irrepressible part of this metro city! It has opened my eyes to sights and smells I would have never known existed.

Look forward to many more enlightening experiences where I am transported to another time and place, right here in my own backyard and in my dear city - Mumbai!
Thank you Khaki Tours.