Friday, March 26, 2010

A brief about the exhibition - The Roadside



I am thankful to all those who turned up at the exhibition and much more thankful to those who provided in-person/mail feedback. It was really encouraging and valuable to me. Thank you all.

Quite a few people asked me how the frames were organized and what led me to chose the frames for the exhibition, and some asked me about more deeper meaning/story behind some of the frames.

Though some of the queries were answered during the exhibition, some I am trying to answer here to give more clarity on thoughts behind the frames.

The exhibition was organized in 4 sections:
1) Where people are earning livelihood on the streets through their daily routines
2) Man and his environment
3) Still life and every day objects that we come across on streets, and
4) Children - how do they find means to entertain themselves, or their different moods

The frames chosen were split into three categories -

a) Ones which were driven by my observation of life during commute to office and otherwise, which reflect some meaning in the society
b) Some objects, street life, which caught my eye and we tend not to appreciate them, and
c) Not to make the entire exhibition too heavy and with hidden meanings, some simple images - mix of people and objects :)

In some images I was pure lucky - to be happen to be at right place at the right time; most others were a result of my daily observations during my commute to office, which resulted in spending time on almost every weekend/holiday doing a photo walk on the same streets; while remaining others were a thought which crossed my mind when I saw something to be captured.

1.
Hope and smile - Sitting at the busy junction of KR Market and Avenue Road (under the flyover), this boy would be often overlooked by many. But to me he represents two parts of our society - a) he should be studying at school than selling flowers and b) despite their economic condition I found most of these people to be smiling and not feeling sad about whole set of affairs - as if reflecting their is hope in things would improve

2.
Kabuliwala - Besides the obvious strategic location of capturing the man, the image represents how we as individuals are impacted by others in the society. It shows two businesses at the same time - a flower vendor who is in business of selling flowers, becomes a customer of another vendor, who is selling nuts.

3.
A hot cuppa - I had been observing this tea vendor for quite sometime on the weekends. He used to operate from 6:30-8 am and only on weekends, standing at a strategic junction where lot of people would come and have hot tea/coffee. This image reflects what usually happens at such mobile shops - besides discussing matters, laughing apart, people come here to contemplate on life.

4.
Voidness in life - The mobile cobbler sits at different locations (in an around the New BEL Road) and waits for customers to turn to him. The image reflects upon the observation that given his old age, what prompted him to come and work at odd hours? A lonely life, or to support his family or ??

5.
A ray of hope - two ladies cleaning the pavement and discussing matters, while sun rays filter through the side, indicating as if the lives of them would improve sometime - there is a ray of hope, that all forms of work would be valued by our society and they would get respect too.

6.
A usual day... - One of the common chaos, which we come across on the streets with so many activities and we tend to give importance to one of them or none of them. A sweeper cleaning the street, a student walking with his head down deep in thoughts, an assistant traffic cop/sweeper carrying orders of his/her senior.. etc. It reflects people carrying their daily routines on the streets.

7.
Redefining gender rules - While most men are found idling/reading newspapers/chatting etc, a woman is carrying loads of branches and actually doing work - indicating how her traditional role is being redefined in the society (not only looking after kids, preparing meals, household chores etc.)

8.
Cleaning Wheat - a roadside rural life, of how wheat once it is separated from the chaff, is cleaned.

9.
Godhuli - Go(cows) + dhuli(dust) - Read so much about rural life where how cows scatter dust as they go back home at dusk, I was always fascinated by the mental image of it, since my childhood. And was lucky to get this image, where sheep replace the cows.

10.
Preparing dosa - A vendor sprinkles water on the hot plate and cleans it with a cloth, as he prepares for next round of dosas - and in the process lets out vapors.

11.
What someone earns a day.. - A guy smoking a cigarette, and buring amout of Rs 5-10 in a matter of few minutes, while the street dweller (visible in the background) earns that much amount in a day. That's life! - a fact reflecting the haves and have nots in our society.

12.
Glad, tap is running with water - Seeing huge queues of people (almost fighting and excited) near Majestic filling water in their vessels, it always reminded me of the importance of this precious resource. And here was this lady at Pottery town, where she had no queue, tap was running with water and she stood in a relaxed pose, just waiting it to be filled in the vessel - with no worries of it being getting over or to fight for it.

13.
Resting - while a priest is expected to be at the temple, he too has a life of own, and can take a small nap in the sun. The feet, with his slightly visible, dress, reflects how he connects to the Sun God - in total peace and disconnect from world.

14.
Keeping up to date - An old man is busy in his own, reading newspaper, amidst building up of customers in a busy market - keeping up to date with the happenings of the world/nation, but not of his surroundings.

15.
Gang way - Henri Cartier Bresson defined a street photograph as - 'if you could smell the street by looking at the photograph, that's a street photograph'. I used to see this cart (almost on a daily basis) parked on the roadside - on a slopy road with a backdrop of an uphill road. And was fascinated by how a simple front wheel lock stops the cart from rolling, and the kid in me used to say, let's go and push it! :)

16.
What we leave behind - a man walking with his hands clasped on a pavement adorned with dry leaves (reflecting sorrow) and flowers (happiness), reflecting it is not important what we take along, but what we leave behind - a bag full of sorrow and happiness. Also, the emptiness of the street can hopefully be 'smelled' by the viewer - it is a life journey that we need to travel alone.

17.
Thoda hai thode ki zaorrorat hai - we have little, and we long for more. Currency notes on top of pile of fruits.

18.
I think I lost my feet - besides the obvious location of where the slippers were kept, it leaves a thought in me, why would someone leave his slipper behind, was the man drunk/living on the street (besides that if he got a new pair)?

19.
Connecting people - a bright red phone, placed outside a white colored wall - a usual object but perhaps not appreciated by us.

20.
Hanging there - A broken set of pots hanging outside a shop in Pottery Town, to attract customers - an oxymoron, since all the shops in Pottery Town belong to potters!

21.
Colors of India - a common day scene in many markets of bangalore - reflecting various adornments which are available for worshiping different deities, in our culture rich country.

22.
Hanging dry - a house as small (or as big) as the size of the frame can lead to imagination, has only one place to hang the cloth to dry and also cover the only one window in the house with newspaper to have some privacy.

23.
Oh, I want to be a kid again - A kid is walking backwards, playing with audio-tape, while her mother waits for her and walking in the normal direction - reflects to me childhood as it should be - carefree, unfettered - least bothered about what the world is doing where it is heading to. Something, which we all need to do, and something I wish I could be again - a kid.

24.
If lines could tell destiny - A child looking at his palm, as if looking at the lines of his palm, if they could tell him, what he is destined to be. The lines of the shutter behind add to the image.

25.
Here you go brother - Kids always have a tendency to walk on pipes, play on sand hills. And I used to wait and search for such scenes. On an early morning,walk down a lane, I saw these kids reaching the sand pile and playing. Besides, handing (perhaps) early morning meal (glucose) to his brother, it reflects how kids find means of entertaining themselves.

26.
See, what I got for you mother - Clicked on Mother's day, 2009, a family enjoying early morning breakfast in a small lane, reflecting how people from lower economic strata enjoy lives with limited means.

27.
My new Nano - A girl, Maria, playing with an indigenous built cart near her house on the roadside, reflecting how children from lower economic strata find means to entertain themselves. The image was clicked during the days, when Tata Nano's launch was a huge public fancy.

28.
Reach out for the stars - Two girls jumping to pluck mulberry fruit from a tree, indicating as if girl child can too break glass ceilings reach out for the stars - to achieve something in life.

29.
Unsafe world outside - A cute, confused and deep in thoughts, little girl standing at the doorstep of her house, indicating as if, to venture out in this unsafe world or not (particularly for girls).

30.
Hold on - A kid, holding on to tiny hands of his little brother, as if protecting him from the unsafe world.

I would be grateful to you, if you could provide a feedback (anonymous) about the exhibition here: Feedback about the exhibition - The Roadside

Sarvpriya/SD

Wednesday, March 03, 2010

A nice smile helps...

Do we value existence of other human beings?

I come across bunch of me-myself-and-only-me persons, who do not have respect for those belonging to lower economic strata at all, almost on a daily basis. Today morning, while walking towards my seat at my workplace, I heard a guy shouting at office boy - who collects/delivers, as the case may be, printouts for/to other - for not being present at the printer, as his printouts had got stuck. The person was at his best in giving a hearing to office boy, in front of a visitor from US. Clearly, the visitor was unfazed by all this and was busy correcting the printer and collecting papers, while the 'Indian' guy, kept on lambasting at the office boy.

It was a small incident by any measures, but just imagine the impact it leaves on others. The office boy could loose self-respect, since he was not treated properly. The visitor from US, who might already be considering India as a low wage/cheap labor country, where professions and people are not valued, would have an incident to describe back home. Besides, like me, perhaps, others too did not feel good about the guy in question.

I wonder, how we Indians become suddenly so gratuitous, whenever a person from the lower income strata, greets/helps us in other countries. We reply back in the same tone - greet, pass a smile, thank, help them and so on (and not to mention obey laws :)). But once back home, we look upon people working in same professions.

I have often done that in other countries, and not always done the same here in India. And the same was with my colleagues. So I am to be equally blamed. We are part of this system - society, value system, upbringing, where we as children were not allowed to mingle with children of maids, or the guy who ironed clothes, or electrician etc. The civic studies in schools, was also, all farce - teach something and practice something else (though someone did say, 'Do unto others as you would have them do unto you').

Two similar incidents I witnessed couple of weeks back - one in Bangalore and other in Delhi. In both cases, the car driver's ego were hurt since the cyclists just looked at them in anger, for the fault of the driver (hitting the cyclist, while taking a u-turn in the former and jumping the signal, in latter). And the result, the cyclists were bashed or just managed to escape.

Belligerent, sadist, egoist or upbringing is to be blamed for it?

We have miles to go before we respect each and every profession in India, but to reach that milestone, we should learn to respect others. A developing nation we are, true; but we need to instill good value system in ourselves and our children at least, so that if not in our times, our children could proudly say we are a developed nation.

On a side note, I wonder the need for having an office boy in first place. In the pursuit of satisfying the local government's policy of employing people from all strata, and in the name of caring-for-employees, the companies are making we hardly working people more lazy and fatty (for not taking effort in walking up to the printer, mail is delivered@desk, as against a pigeon-hole box etc). It is a tough choice - it gives employment to people (mostly are contractors), but do they get respect? I am not recommending to snatch their jobs, or find other hobs for them, but at least make them feel good about it.

And that onus lies on us too. Respecting others would help. Value the existence of others would help, and above all a genuine smile would help.

So next time you and I land up in this situation, just be respectful to others and smile, rather than being abusive.

Friday, November 13, 2009

Life in the by-lanes

High rise, swanky apartments; glittering showrooms; hoards of window and actual shoppers; lively eating joints, restaurants, cafes; zipping traffic - that's in few words, life on the fast, busy and attractive lanes in many a areas in the metropolitan cities. But tucked away, few hundred meters is lives of so many of people, perhaps, 'not-so-amongst-us' - for whom this glittering world, is meaningless. What is important for them is, to be able to provide meaningful existence to themselves and their families; where they have subsistence income to be able to take care of their basic needs.

I live in one of such busy roads in Bangalore city, and I had never ventured to see - what lies in the by lanes of this busy road. The inquisitive and photographer part of me, has been on different plane of thoughts for quite some time now, and this is what led me to explore the life in the by lanes project, which I hope to continue for sometime. I ventured out on an exploration business and on a photo walk after 4-5 months, but more than capturing the moments, I wanted to observe the life there.

Some of the niceties of life in 'fast lane' vs in the 'by-lane' is what I hope the images convey.

Note: All images take to my flickr page or facebook album, but some of them are private and you would not be able to view the details there. However, some are from my archives on flickr/facebook, which are publicly viewable (marked as public).

Though I had seen many cows roaming in the middle of the busy roads, it was first time I was seeing one being milked.
Milking cow
I remember, once in my previous workplace, I took a firang client - on a city tour, the so-called 'client entertainment' and he asked me (looking at some cows, buffaloes roaming on the streets of Delhi) - "to whom they belong to?" :). I wish I could show him now, to whom they belonged to :)

On a side note, this reminds me of the famous C&H quote:
"Who was the first guy that look at a cow and said," I think that I'll drink whatever comes out of those things when I squeeze them?" :D

I was actually pleasantly surprised to see good quality roads (better than ones 'usually' catering to the masses), pretty clean surroundings (with some exceptions) and above all - peace.

Lady carrying basket

Agreed it was a Saturday, but the lane was peaceful and clean by all means. Compare it with the so-called educated people's attitude towards life and cleanliness:
Elite people, elite behavior
garbage thrown in the stairs of my apartment!


There was joy and happiness seen on many faces, which is becoming a scarcity now :)
Joy of motherhood

While public parks have become a playground for 'haves', I could see the children finding ways to entertain them - by playing on a sand-hill :)

Let me help you

I observed these kids for few minutes, before I clicked few shots of them and they reminded me of our childhood days when we used to build 'tunnels' across these sand piles. Aaah.. good old days :| I was hoping the kids would do the same, but they did not :).

Threesome together

There were disappointments too, though; thankfully, not in huge numbers.

Being on topic of parks, I noticed one park becoming a home for few migratory labo(u)rers:
Wake up time

I crossed a particular lane on two continuous days and the contrast was evident.

The children-mother happiness as reflected here (public on flickr)
See, what I got for you?!

transformed into a Father 'beating-and-playing-with-daughter' session the next day:
Father 'beatingly' playing with daughter

Even though there are numerous 'sulabh shochalyas' (Nirmala - the pay and use toilets), spread across on various main roads, I am not sure, if the same are made available to those who have subsistence income, nearer to their home.

This was a sight seen on one such day of exploring the by-lanes:

Sanitation issues

And another, where a girl is washing her face in the lane
Girl washing face


One common theme which ran across almost all the shots of children (which was a major disappointment to me) - many of them without any slippers!

Girl walking with white shawl

Boy with jars of water

Imagine the same happening to our kids!

Soft feet

That's the feet of my son, by the way. I shudder, if we made them walk on harsh roads without any cushions!


At least some were lucky in this aspect:
Girl carrying her sister

But the flip side is carrying loads (siblings, water on shoulders) while they should have been playing or gone to school?


Life, meaningful existence, basic needs? Haan?

My exploration is not over yet, and I hope I would be able to continue the same in near future, but now at least I know, what is the life in by-lanes.

Or is it just the figment of it?

Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Some people and some moments uplift your mood..

..and her smile was one of those moments.

A vegetable seller at Malleswarm market. Other vendors requested me to click her. She was all smiling and a very pleasing lady. I wanted to bring back more smile to them by going back to the market the next day/week to hand over the prints to them, but landed up rushing to hospital the next day :)

Monday, June 08, 2009

What am I destined to be?

I saw this kid sitting in some thoughts when I crossed him. I had no intentions to click him, as I did not want to disturb him. But after some few moments when I crossed him again I found him looking at his hands as if studying the lines on his hands - giving me a feeling he was wondering where and what he is destined to be? Perhaps looking at his fate/luck lines? And that was the moment when I clicked a candid moment of him.

After clicking this one, he became aware of my presence, but still he did not react and I found him going further deep in thoughts. There was a bit of sadness in him. I wish I had the courage and also some good grasp on local dialect to be able to talk to him, but I had none and simply walked away feeling sad about him.

Though the situation is very different, but I still am not sure, where to draw the line? Perhaps one should leave people in their world, not disturb them and project them is the right thing to do. In that case, I would withdraw this post. Let me know what you think.

Some thoughts on the same topic by a fellow (and moderator) BPCian here: Where should one draw a line?

Thursday, May 21, 2009

One of the worst inventions to disgrace this planet, without which life is unfathomable - plastic

...dunno what are we leaving as legacy behind for our future generations? :(

Today's heavy shower in Bangalore, left our apartment complex inundated with water. It was completely waterlogged for nearly 2 hours. I took a chance and did not move my car, but most others did and moved it outside the complex. When the water receded, I went downstairs to check the car - it was all safe, water had not seeped inside. But I was aghast at seeing plastic bags, bottles, soap cake holders etc, strewed everywhere.

And I knew the cause of logging - the drains were clogged with all kinds of plastics. It was utter mess! And that reminded me of this shot - it is the worst invention to disgrace our planet.

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

The voidness in life

There are two parts to this upload.

I was hesitant to upload this one for a reason which not many people will understand or appreciate. Some thoughts which I mentioned here (during my City Market shoot) and in some shots later on (from City market shots itself), I decided not to to portray poverty, sadness through my work or at least make subjects of their condition. So I was hesitant in where should I draw a line between portraying something which highlights poverty (which I do not approve of) versus which use them as subjects but not highlight their conditions? We the 'haves' often do so, I believe.

This shot of the man, whom I found sitting on a pavement, turned out to be a cobbler - he had some tools with him, which he had kept down, when I clicked him. I did not want to take a facial shot of him, but just the hands (which I had posted earlier) and a pose which shows something missing in his life - a voidness, perhaps.

And that's the second part to it - the voidness or emptiness many people go through in their life. I wish the voidness ends soon for them.

I am open to debate/discussion on whether it crosses the line or not.
I might get back to the comments later in the day.