Thursday, January 20, 2011

MY WORK FOR NAT GEO WITH #DIEGO BUNUEL.....less work and more play....

am posting links to a few of the stories I field produced and fixed for diego bunuel for his show 'don't tell my mother', for nat geo and canal+

1. http://natgeotv.com/ca/dont-tell-my-mother/videos/know-delhi

2. http://natgeotv.com/ca/dont-tell-my-mother/videos/kushti-girl

3. http://natgeotv.com/ca/dont-tell-my-mother/videos/flying-high

4. http://natgeotv.com/ca/dont-tell-my-mother/videos/cowboys

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IS THERE SUCH A THING AS PERFECT RESEARCH?


There is no hope of doing perfect research (griffiths, 1998, p97). Do I agree? Yes and no. A research can be both a finite and an infinite process, depending on its purpose. A research that aims to support an arguement around a subject and present the findings in a report form, within a certain time frame, is a finite task. This research then has the possibility to be perfect in every sense, within its set parameters, and can be the best work produced in the given context. All available data can be resourced, findings understood, arguements studied and developed, conclusions drawn.

The infinite research on the other hand is always open-ended as it is not bound by considerations of form and time. This type of research is always analysing newer findings and data, hence redrawing its conclusions and refreshing its arguements. It is a continuous process, never definitive.  If subsequent research convinces that the original statement of purpose needs to be modified, then the opening arguements will need to be revised and any other parts of the paper that this change entails.


In my experience of research done in schools that I have studied, I found that we deal mostly with finite research, whereas for self-educational purposes a society needs its researchers to take the infinite route. Anything infinite is inconclusive, open-ended, dynamic and hence, imperfect. 

Whether perfect or not, research has a very important role to play in the collective development of communities. I would like to refer briefly to a research project that I participated in during high school. The research project was specifically aimed to study the existing procedure being adopted for involving the local community in the improvement of school education and to identify various Community Based Organizations (CBOs) those have a stake in the development of quality education. 

Participatory Management of Schools involving the communities has been recognized as crucial at policy level. Still different people have different notions about what it is all about. The distinction between ‘genuine and pseudo-participation is often overlooked. In most of the cases, the community participation in school improvement is being obtained through involvement of Parent Teacher Association which is a department promoted body that dances to the tune of the officials and teachers. 


On the other hand, there are non-parent public who represent various sections of the society, have a stake in the improvement of the school and are willing to contribute their ideas, time and resources for the welfare of their own school. The project concluded that the Village Educational Committees need to function effectively to sustain the participation and involvement of the community in the management of the schools. 

The role of CBOs was observed to be greater in preparing micro plans and local resource mobilization. Hence a better space for CBOs to play an active role as partners in the joint venture towards quality education. This project exemplifies the far reaching role that research plays in bringing about constructive change in community behaviour.


In either form finite or infinite, the research shapes up according to the researcher's approach. A simple analytical approach discusses the major points of a subject, evaluates them each in turn and then concludes with an evaluation of the research to the reader. An expository research paper seeks to inform and explain what the subject matter is rather than seeking to offer altering viewpoints on the topic. In the argumentative form, a research paper picks a point of view and presents research findings to prove the opening statements.

"There is no hope of doing perfect research. Utopia does not exist."; argued Morwenna Griffiths in ‘Educational Research for Social Justice: Getting off the Fence'(p97). The book provides a set of principles for doing educational research for social justice. These are rooted in considerations of methodology, epistemology and power relations, and provide a framework for dealing with the practical issues of collaboration, ethics, bias, empowerment, voice, uncertain knowledge and reflexivity, at all stages of research from getting started to dissemination and taking responsibility as members of the wider community of educational researchers.


As Christina Hughes(op cit) explains, Griffiths offers many principles that underpin working for social justice in qualitative educational research. Among these is the arguement that all research programmes have to be constructed on the run, and against a background of social and educational change. Time constraints and compromises are inevitable. By the time the best possible design, methods and forms of dissemination are found, the situation will most probably have changed. 


It follows that all research must be subject to critique. Good research will still need to improve. This may mean that there are areas in which a research programme is excellent, but some other things may be out of its control altogether. 


Social justice is always in a state of becoming, rather than in one of being. As social justice is bound up with personal and group identities (e.g. of gender, of class, of having a voice or of being oppressed) the issue of becoming applies equally to the teachers and learners involved. The context in which Griffiths expostulates supports the conclusion that indeed there is no hope of doing perfect research, but when a research is not designed to offer new evidence or report on developing work but is a collation and presentation of existing work, it has the scope to be all inclusive, conclusive and perfect. 


This research is to uncover existing knowledge of a topic and synthesize a focused and coherent report on a subject. This research is not intended to prove a hypothetical point but to present an existing fact. 




REFERENCES:
1. Hughes, Christina 'An introduction to qualitative research', web. 18 March 2010.
2. Griffiths, Morwenna(1998) ‘Educational Research for Social Justice: Getting off the Fence', Buckingham, Open University Press.
3. bera.ac.uk, web. 18 March 2010.
4. amazon.com, web. 18 March 2010.

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Friday, January 14, 2011

preeto's diaries - her stream of consciousness....

What makes leaders like Bal Thackeray and K S Sudharshan speak on behalf of a faceless people. Whether it is the Marathas or the Hindus, do these sections of society really subscribe to the views of their so called mouth-pieces?

Some such thoughts were teasing Preeto’s grey cells as she watched the raging debate going on in the drawing-room between dad’s friends.

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LET THE GAMES CONCLUDE AND LET KALMADI & CO. BE FORGIVEN! (preeto's diary)

Preeto was having a tough time not laughing out loud! She was on a metro ride, with hundreds of others, for god-sake! She was travelling alone, but her thoughts kept her company and with the biggest arse-hole of the nation on her mind, she just couldn’t stop chuckling under her breath!

It all began as soon as that bearded man had climbed onto her metro bogie! It was as crowded as delhi buses have always been and still are. The metro seems to have magically conjured up a few more millions into the burgeoning city population. That bearded man’s face was comically plastered against the glass door, across which Preeto was blissfully seated. Preeto could have sworn he had to pull in his belly to let the metro door close! He had reminded her of Suresh Kalmadi and then her giggling began…..

What had she read in the papers that morning?...yes!....
“Britain's Princess Diana may have died in a car crash in 1997, but New Delhi Commonwealth Games supremo Suresh Kalmadi thanked her for being at the opening ceremony on Tuesday.”  Ha! Ha! Hee! Hee!....Ho!Ho!.....Gosh! Preeto just couldn’t help it, that man was just so funny! …. And at the opening ceremony, hadn’t Kalmadi addressed former President A P J Abdul Kalam as Abdul Kalam Azad! ….Someone had even claimed that he said “Mr. Sheila Dikshit”… Hee! Hee!


All the public money, he and his partners in national crime, had swallowed during CWG preparations, was coming out through a series of goof-ups from the Organizing Committee President’s round mouth! Digesting the dirty money was perhaps now causing uncomfortable heartburn and lots of ‘gas’. Kalmadi was rightly booed at the opening ceremony, thought Preeto.


(image courtesy 'Indian cartoonist Satish Acharya's world of Cartooning')

It is a no brainer that corruption in India is at its rampant best. There is not one section of society that is spared from it. Corruption in the form of bribery takes the cake and given that it begins at the grass root level, makes it even more difficult to monitor and control. But then it’s not just that, said Preeto to herself, my country has begun to not just accept but ‘respect’ the corrupt.

They are given VVIP treatment, they live beyond their known sources of income, their children study abroad in elite institutions, generations will perhaps not need to earn an honest living, they own prime property in a nation where the poor are constantly driven out from make-shift homes, they are invited to high-society events and the next day their gloating, smiling faces are thrust upon the nation through the media.


Yes, Preeto thought, corruption is indeed now an acceptable way to be in society. You are a foolish, unworldly, outdated and old-fashioned human being, if you are not into corruption, nepotism and power-brokerage. No wonder then that the corporate world came out in support of Suresh Kalmadi after the spectacular opening ceremony of the Commonwealth Games 2010. This is because the CWG is a ‘business’ opportunity, just as the games preparations were, so corporate India has its fingers crossed, please no-more harm should come to India’s “image”, otherwise what will happen to the moolah we have invested in that “image”.

“In this country, payments are made without work being done. Newly-constructed bridge collapsed like a pack of cards. Rs 70,000 crore are involved (in the games). There is rampant corruption in the country. We cannot shut our eyes,” a Supreme Court Bench comprising Justices G S Singhvi and A K Ganguly had said.
Preeto was reading this somberly on her tiny lap-top, as by now the face of the fat, bearded man, the Kalmadi look-alike, plastered against the metro bogie door, had stopped amusing her….

*For the CWG, a treadmill is being hired for 45 days for 9.75 lakh. A cross trainer for 8.8 lakh.

*Diesel power will be generated at 80 per unit at some Commonwealth Games venues. The market rate is less than a tenth of this.

*Umbrellas are hired for 6,308 a piece and chairs are rented at 8,378 a piece for a month and a half?

*Tissue rolls are purchased at Rs. 4,138 for bathrooms.

*Clothes for visitors are purchased at Rs. 4000 from Adidas, MRP for the same is Rs.1600.

“The deals for the overlays — the treadmills, chairs, refrigerators and such-like that form part of the temporary infrastructure meant only for the duration of the Games — have Mr Kalmadi’s fingerprints on them. They have been cleared by the Organising Committee, of which he is the chairman. NMDC officials, contractors and each minister is corrupt. Congress must not get away from this in elections,” someone had written….

Preeto read further….The overlays deals total about 650 crore and have been awarded to four contractors, three of them having an Indian and foreign partner each. The most lucrative deals, worth 230 crore, have gone to the PICODeepali consortium….

Preeto sighed deeply and looked up at the bearded man (face still plastered)….the journey was suddenly seeming too long….she wanted to get off soon and get some fresh air….she really needed it, to clear her head because her next unholy thoughts were troubling her even more…..

It had been a Super Tuesday for India on Day 2 of the games as the hosts romped home with five Golds and jumped to second spot in the medals tally….does this mean, Preeto thought, that when the games successfully conclude and the foreign contingents leave and the poor flood the Capital’s streets again, Kalmadi and co. will be forgiven???

LET THE GAMES CONCLUDE AND LET KALMADI & CO. BE FORGIVEN! .... Can it be? Will it be? Should it be? ….the metro droned on…. 

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WHO IS KANISHKA SINGH? (preeto's diary)

Preeto had an argument with her dad last evening. She loves her dad, but at one point during the evening (with the cacophony of some news channel blaring on TV in the background), she could have bitten her old man out of sheer frustration. After all he was saying everything possible to burst her bubble about that sexy man, Rahul Gandhi.

Preeto couldn’t even recall when she developed this huge crush on the scion of the Gandhi parivar! He was just so cute, he looked dapper in those kurta-pyjamas and hadn’t she seen a pix in some newspaper supplement, in which he was wearing that cool black T-shirt! He simply looked amazing. Preeto had always been a reluctant participant in the electoral process, but she sure had been planning to vote for the congress the next time, all because of Rahul Gandhi….

But then there were all those things, dad said to her last evening! It had simply begun with her sighing and saying, “Rahul Gandhi is so cute and he is a great politician too,” while watching news cuddled with her dad. All hell broke loose!

Dad shoved her aside and said sarcastically, “This is the problem with your generation! You kids have no idea who makes a ‘great’ politician. His image now is just because of his mother. This so called `youth icon` is preparing to ruin this country. Enough of congress rule, they are destroying our country. Rahul Gandhi eats, sleeps in a dalit house in Amethi. What is the benefit for that certain dalit? Nothing. What is the benefit for Rahul Gandhi? Vote Banks!”

Even as Preeto, shell-shocked, tried to recover from the sudden change in her dear dad’s mellow mood, he rattled on, “In most backward areas of the most backward state, Orissa, the congress has been winning continuously since independence. But still the electorate is backward. The party is making a fool out of people and gaining votes by getting their sympathy. Rahul appealed to the people to elect them and they would dismantle the dynastic political system that they represent. Is there any sense in that? How will electing the dynastic people dismantle the dynastic political system? It will only strengthen it.”

Where in God’s name had dad acquired these views, wondered Preeto. When she could muster enough courage to speak up, she said, “But dad, the survey conducted by a news magazine showed that twenty nine per cent Indians want Rahul Gandhi as prime minister of India. He is young, dynamic, energetic and has a political vision. He gives comments on realistic issues; on issues like Rich India and Poor India; he has a vision towards social reforms; he gives a clarion call to the country’s youth to join politics. He has a vision of a developed India, a super power India.”
  


Dad interrupted loudly and said, “You stupid, stupid girl. It’s all only an image, a mirage. It is similar to our country hosting the commonwealth games by spending common tax payer`s 65000 crore rupees for just improving the country’s image, even as the poor here are struggling for livelihood and they lack even basic amenities required to live a ‘human’ life!  
Rahul, by just being the heir of the Gandhi family, is controlling Manmohan Singh & his cabinet. He does not have the qualities. We want a leader made by his own efforts rather than due to being from an elite family. And do you know who is Kanishka Singh?”

Preeto was taken aback by this sudden shift in topic! Kanishka Singh? Pray, why in the middle of all the gyaan on Rahul, had dad thrown this volley at her??? She just mutely shook her head in the negative and mumbled, “Nope….no clue. Who’s he or she???”

Dad suddenly got up, went to his study table and took out a few sheets of paper. They were print-outs of some written stuff, from somewhere. He just put on his reading glasses and read out aloud in a monotone, “There is a powerful coterie around Rahul and it is unfortunate that it is only that coterie that can get access to Rahul. It is a coterie of flatterers and inexperienced people. Rahul Gandhi has been for all practical purposes branded as a ‘yuvraj’, the future prime minister. Rahul Gandhi’s brigade has a varied group of advisors. His backroom boys include close friend Kanishka Singh, an MBA from Wharton who functions as a key functionary of his team. Kanishka Singh, a former student of Delhi's St. Stephens College, manages Rahul Gandhi's campaign tours, as part of the coterie.”

The laptop-wielding Kanishka is in many ways Rahul’s chief of staff. His brief includes looking after his day-to-day programmes, coordinating his tours and briefing Rahul on issues and events. He also doubles up as his boss’s ready reckoner on constituencies, caste combinations and candidate profiles.”

"Kanishka Singh's father has been appointed the governor of Rajasthan despite the fact that he is close to Natwar Singh (who was expelled from the Congress). Natwar Singh is close to Rajasthan Chief Minister and Bharatiya Janata Party (BJP) leader Vasundhara Raje."


“An idea of Mr Gandhi's world view can be garnered from his friends and confidants. His closest political aide is Kanishka Singh but his political allies often come from established political families. Another man is Sachin Rao, an MBA from Michigan Business School and there is Jitendar Singh, Member of Parliament from Alwar.”

“Sachin Rao worked for some time with an NGO before joining Rahul’s team. Jitendar Singh is a family friend and also one of the two AICC secretaries attached to Rahul. These advisors risk becoming power brokers. One such candidate is Yusuf Ansari, 29, a graduate of the London School of Economics whose family has been in Congress politics for four generations. Hoping to be elected in the Muslim-dominated constituency of Mahmudabad, he has been cultivating the seat for two years.”


“Rahul’s principal advisor remains his sister Priyanka. The two are extremely close and he spends a lot of free time with her. If he is in distress and is allowed only one phone call you can bet your last rupee that the call will be to her, says a close family friend.”

 “Apart from the team that assists him on a day-to-day basis, Rahul also banks on the brains of people such as Sam Pitroda, former election commissioner JM Lyngdoh, Fareed Zakaria, the editor of the Newsweek International, Shashi Tharoor former assistant secretary general of UN and psephologist Yogendra Yadav.”

“So you see???”  Dad gathered all the sheets and huffed and puffed out of the room, as if he had made his point at last. But unknown to him a sheet from his collection had fallen on the floor, which Preeto clutched between shaking fingers and began to read as soon as dad’s back was turned.


Some link Rahul’s combative traits to his taking up boxing out of the blue last year. Boxing is the art of inculcating an eye-on-the-opponent habit and sets store by patience and endurance, tactical sharpness and stinging delivery of punch – qualities that he seems to display. Rahul trains at a gym regularly. And quite often he has been spotted cycling around India Gate and even jogging in Rashtrapati Bhavan. This is clearly a man who likes to be fit for any fight.”

Preeto had smiled and stuffed that sheet into her cane bag…..


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WHAT COLOUR #LIPSTICK SHOULD I WEAR TO THE BOARD-ROOM (preeto's diary)

    Preeto was nervous, excited and confused in the morning today. It was her first formal presentation in the board-room. She was very confident about her presentation. She had it all covered, all the volleys ready…..she just couldn’t make up her mind about what colour lipstick to wear to the board-room!!

She had reached out first for her usual shade of insipid brown, then she thought, I need some extra colour, or else I will look the same as every day, confident but remote, reserved…..brown is too earthy, too serious….when I want to appear open to all communication…all discussion in the board-room….she said to herself.

Is this nude or pink better, she had paid out of her nose for these two shades from that fancy brand, because that pestering sales-girl had convinced her…..fooled her into believing the shades did wonders for her face. What had she said, ah yes, ma’am these colours will take years off your face….you will look virginal, pure, innocent, ready for your first kiss….ha! Preeto was now convinced that was a lie, because the lips were not the only part of her face. Who would fail to notice her kohl-rimmed serious eyes, which had been there-done that. Ha! Take years off my face, indeed…thought Preeto.

Ok, how about this maroon…oh no! she thought……the first image that comes to mind is of all the aunties in her colony, who seem to have made a bulk purchase of that very shade, as if it was a free offer with every purchase of Maggie noodles! But this shade had something going for it, that’s why it was so popular. It just seemed to suit the radiant Indian complexion. And with the semi-formal Indian attire she was wearing to the board-room, this colour just might do the trick.

Or else should it be this divine, diva-like, come-hither, sexy red? No! No! No! Her chauvinistic boss would be convinced she was keen on charming her way through the tricky presentation, rather than on the basis of the long sleepless nights of hard-work that had gone behind making it! Why did no-one take women wearing red lipstick seriously? SERIOUSLY!!! Phew! How exasperating of men, really! They have made being sexy, a crime for women….they are just jealous, thought Preeto, as God seems to have sadly lost his aesthetic sense, when he made their sorry species…..

That purple, or is it mauve,...whatever….shade looks promising too…..unconventional, unusual….won’t she look sophisticated in that one?.... Gosh, what if the boss thought she was turning rebellious and thought she had been hiding her true self, behind brown all this while…….what if she sent out one wrong signal with that one and lost her job….horror…how will she pay her mortgage…..chuck it! ….but its really nice…..sigh….

What had she read somewhere…. “Women’s lips are a representation of the female vaginal labia and since blood rushes to the genitals when a woman is sexually aroused, the labia are flushed with colour and that is the origin of the concept of lipstick. In earlier times, to lure prospective lovers, women would rub flower and fruit juices over their lips to send out mating signals. With modernity came chemical colours. So the colour of the lipstick became an indication of the mood of the woman, towards her sexuality.” ……. A jerk, who wrote that, said Preeto to herself….I wanna send out no mating signals…..not to that pot-bellied boss anyway….to that new marketing executive….that sexy 6-footer ‘chikna’….probably….but that’s another story…..right now only and only the presentation counts…..am I tired already….NO! the clock’s ticking…..need to get my act together…..ok I will pick this one…..AHHHHH…..not bad…..this is just right….its perfect…..right choice baby!

FOOTNOTE: Preeto seems to have picked the right shade of lipstick. Not only did she look and feel confident in the board-room, she gave the perfect presentation, handled all volleys and the boss actually walked upto her later and congratulated her warmly.      

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