Wednesday, May 29, 2013

Meeting Mr Lakshmana Rao of Guider Pens again…after a year and some more… Part 1 – How the new Acrylic Kid came into being

Mr Lakshmana Rao, over the last few weeks, has been very active and busy, and has been sending me photographs of the new models that he had designed and created…I could see that this time he was concentrating on acrylic and the pens in various swirling hues were indeed eye-catching…

Apart from the spinning and whirling colours…blue…red…amber…gray… yellow…I could also see that he had made a huge pen in all-white acrylic and another, slightly smaller, in all-red acrylic…I was fascinated by the big white and the big red and called Mr Lakshmana Rao in Rajahmundry and asked him how much they cost and of he could send them across…then he told me he’d be visiting Hyderabad shortly and that he’d be bringing his new models along with him and that I could see then, try them, and then decide…and I got a call from him on Saturday, 25 May 2013, asking me when I’d be free, so that we could meet…he could’ve just informed me that he is in Hyderabad and that I can meet him during this time period on this particular day…such is the humility of Mr Lakshmana Rao…I was feeling a bit sheepish…and told him that I’d be glad to meet him on Monday, 27 May, in the evening…

I had spent a memorable evening with Mr Lakshmana Rao more than a year back listening to pen tales and I had also written about it here…this time too we planned to meet at his son’s house, which is a short distance away from my house…

Mr Lakshmana Rao was staying with his daughter in another part of Hyderabad and he had to come from there to his son’s house…it took some time for him to reach and I was waiting in front of the apartment block.  Again, I was amazed to see how this “one of a kind of man” (especially for fountain pen enthusiasts), is without any airs…he was carrying a big bag with pen boxes and folders inside, as he got down from the city bus…the same simple dress…and on top of that he apologized for being late…!!!

We went up to his son’s flat…it was locked and he opened it and the flat was bare…the last time I was there with him, the flat was furnished…now there were only a couple of plastic chairs and we sat on them and started talking and slowly he started taking out the boxes and showing me the recent models…this time he talked mostly about the new models…

He took out a box and showed me a colourful array of short pens…he said he had made this model for a particular customer who had seen the acrylic ‘Baby’ models on the Guider website and wanted something similar, but longer than the ‘Baby’…since there was no existing model of the intermediate size, the customer himself suggested the name ‘Kid’ for the new proposed model…so, Mr Lakshmana Rao says he set down to work…he says he tried using existing acrylic material and cutting them to the new required size, but somehow it wouldn’t work and he was not able to get the barrel and cap to synchronize…and he didn’t want to abandon the attempt because, he said, the customer has come to me because I have advertised that I make customized pens, and he has asked me to make a particular kind of model…I am a pen maker and I will not disappoint my customer…whatever the cost, I will make this model…

Mr Lakshmana Rao then decided to get a new die made to cast for this new model, though this meant unforeseen expenditure…he was finally able to get the size and shape right…but there was another problem…he had some beautiful acrylic in wonderful swirling colours and shades, but some of them were not sufficient for even one full ‘Kid’ pen…and as you can see in these two photographs below, only three pens were possible in full acrylic, i.e., both cap & body…amber…dark blue…and light blue…the rest of the ‘Kids’ have black ebonite caps, though the cap jewel and clip are of the same design…and if you look closely, the colours are delicious…the dark blue…the lovely golden amber…the veined marble light gray…the lovely swirly brown…and that ‘wow’ yellow…that gray veined black…the gorgeous red…that chaotic marbled gray at the extreme end…that deep darkish amber…I fell in love with the colours…maybe, only acrylic can lend itself to giving out so many tints and tones…and those swirls and whorls…like twirling ballerinas and whirling dervishes…colourfully chaotic…




And Mr Lakshmana Rao was finally pleased with what he was able to achieve…he told me, “Customer satisfaction is what I aim for and I too keep experiment with materials, shapes, sizes, etc., and because of this customer, I now have a new model…the Acrylic Kid…” 

Monday, May 20, 2013

My Sunday book haul at Abids in a long long time...with Vinod for company...


I went to the second hand books market at Abids yesterday...I don’t remember when I last visited this amazing Sunday book sale...must be almost 16-17 years ago...I don’t even have memories of that visit... and ever since I began reading Vinod’s blog, I have enjoyed his retelling of his various hauls, his lucky finds, his regrets about leaving some book behind, his obsessed pursuit of rare books of even more rare and hidden authors...though I do manage to buy second hand books at a couple of permanent second hand book stores in Hyderabad, I had wanted to revisit Abids and be part of this madness...and the prices are unbelievable...

I had to visit a colleague of mine briefly on Sunday morning... the area was close to Abids, and I thought why not go to Abids and try my luck...I might also meet Vinod there...and so I went, heart full of hope to Abids...and just as I turned the corner into the street where books were being sold in heaps on both sides of the road, I thought I saw Vinod, though I hadn’t seen him for the last two years...I went up to him and said ‘hi’ and indeed it was Vinod... I was pleased that my first objective in visiting Abids was fulfilled early on... I was happy to see Vinod and we chatted as we moved on...Vinod found a Parker soon enough...Stardust...wow...hmmm...keen practised eye of the accomplished book hunter...I didn’t have Stardust...why didn’t I see the book first...tcha...ha ha ha...

I looked around...I was looking for Parkers, as usual...hadn’t read a Parker in a while...also looking for Peter Robinsons...and through my recent searches on the Internet through various links beginning with Parker’s on Wikipedia, I discovered for myself names of some very interesting crime fiction writers...Simon Brett, Robert Crais, John Lescroart, Harlan Coben, Gregg Hurwitz...I hadn’t read any of them...and there was also Jo Nesbo... I was looking for books by all these writers...

At some places there were heaps of books...Rs.10 each...Rs.20 each...at some places...Rs.30 each...wow!!...one needs a lot of patience and perseverance to hunt for books in these book heaps...one might find that one book that one has been looking for...I was thoroughly tempted...two more bibliophile friends of Vinod were co-hunting books with him...after we walked the length of the road, we reached an Irani hotel and Vinod invited us for tea...we spent half an hour talking books...our mutual recent reads...recent finds...writers discovered...Vinod had written many posts recently about his discovery of the Indian English writer Arun Joshi...Vinod told me that Joshi is a wonderful writer and that his novels resonate even today...and he has doggedly pursued his novels and managed to find four...one more is remaining...he also told me about his recent rare find...All About H. Hatterr... an outstanding novel that compares with the best of novels written in the world...for some strange reason this novel is not that easily available in bookstores...So, Vinod was pretty chuffed about his recent bookquisitions...

Once we finished our tea, we came out and resumed our search.... we soon came upon another pile of books...Rs.20 each...Vinod pointed out a Le Carré novel...The Naive and Sentimental Lover ...I had read a Le Carré novel earlier...The Spy who Came in from the Cold ...but the novel I picked up was not a spy novel, though I was looking for crime fiction...and in the same heap, I detected E. L. Doctorow’s Welcome to Hard Times...good one...2 books...




 Vinod then said he had to leave and left me to my own devices...I still hadn’t found any Parkers or any of the other books by writers I was looking for...but I still poked in the book heaps...and kept walking...I saw a Parker, but I had that title already...the name Lescroart I detected in a corner...a ha...one name from my list of writers...it was John Lescroart’s The First Law...good only...patience pays...I poked further...upturned books in the hope of locating some gem below...zilch...I moved on...3 books...good enough?   No?  No...


It was getting late...I wanted at least five to round off my first haul at Abids...desperately searching...I found a rather big looking Peter Robinson book...Playing with Fire...do I have this title?  No, I think not...the book has a photo of the actor who plays the role of DCI Banks in the TV series...a grim looking chap...four books...


and then I saw a Deighton book...I had recently read the Game, Set, Match trilogy and was quite impressed and liked the oddball characters Bernard Samson and Werner Volkmann...this book was Spy Sinker...the last in the second Samson trilogy...hook, line, and sinker...

hmmm...so, where do I now find hook and line?  an element of suspense and excitement enters the book hunt now...I won’t be able to read Sinker without reading Hook and Line first... I have to look for them now... some purpose also creeps in to the hunt...five books...mission accomplished? but I hadn’t found many books by writers I was looking forward to reading... I gave myself 10 minutes before quitting the search for the day...I moved along and found books stacked on makeshift shelves...not heaps...these must be expensive...I was delighted to locate 3 novels by Harlan Coben...I wanted to buy them and asked the price...each book was priced at almost the total price of all the 5 books that I had already purchased...not that I was not in a position to buy them, I simply didn’t want to buy at that price...the chap reduced the price, but it still didn’t come near the price I offered to pay...so, this went on for some time...I stood my ground...they did not yield beyond their last quote...impasse...no sale...no purchase...some other time perhaps...

This was a memorable visit to Abids Sunday book market after a long long time...I met Vinod after a long long time and I got 5 books...I already started reading Lescroart’s The First Law...

Saturday, May 11, 2013

Second Catch of 2013...


I wanted to write this post as a companion to the First Catch of 2013 post, but as is the norm with me, some other things came in and delayed this till now...

So, this was a visit to the Best Books (permanent) shop at YMCA Secunderabad, not the Best Books ‘Sale’ (which is also held at YMCA, but in a different hall in the compound)...and this was some days after (i.e., in February) my visit to the ‘Sale,’ where I found Hammetts and a Chandler...I don’t know why I had this urge for book buying...maybe I hadn’t read any Spenser books in a while and was craving for some...I had unread Rankins at home, but Spenser is Spenser...

I started looking for Spenser novels...didn’t find any...was disappointed...then shifted my attention to other writers...Elmore Leonard...Peter Robinson...found three Robinsons...Cold is the Grave, Gallows View, and Friend of the Devil and two Leonards...Riding the Rap and When the Women came out to Dance... When the Women came out to Dance is a book of short stories by Leonard, which I thought was a good find...the previous week at the ‘Sale,’ I had found a book of short stories by Dashiel Hammett, The Continental Op and the next week I find Leonard’s short stories...good, I thought...it would be a really interesting study to compare the crime fiction novels and crime fiction short stories by the same author...I started reading Leonard’s short stories the next day and found them equally spicy and crackling as his novels...and the stories I read, each one was self contained...and some months back I had found Ian Rankin’s short stories at the same venue...rather nice...I must find out if other crime fiction writers too have written short stories...




I went around the shop once again trying and hoping to make some of the books look attractive to me... stopped by a stack of Len Deighton books...I have been looking at the Great Trilogy for some years now but have put them back every time I picked them up... I don’t know... after all these years, I thought, why not...and picked up the Berlin Game, Mexico Set, and London Match ... a long-due acquisition I think...

Sunday, May 5, 2013

My translations in "Steel Nibs are Sprouting: New Dalit Writing from South India – Dossier II Kannada and Telugu"




Wanted to share my happiness with all of you on the release of the book ‘Steel Nibs are Sprouting: New Dalit Writing from South India – Dossier II Kannada and Telugu.’  The book came into the market a few days back. 

Okay...I have translated 6 texts from Kannada to English for this volume and this translation task was a great morale booster for me...coming 6 months after the release of my translation of Chandramukhiya Ghatavu...

Sometime in mid 2011, I received a mail that surprised me...it was from Susie Tharu and she was asking me if I could translate a couple of texts for this volume...I was stunned and happily said ‘yes’ without even knowing what texts these would be...Susie Tharu taught me at CIEFL and I had wanted to work with her as a research student, but somehow things didn’t fall into place then...so, I felt this was an opportunity given to me to work with Susie...and it took some time for my work to take off... I began translating the first two texts, Channanna Walikar’s autobiographical texts - solaadaru sari geluvaadaru sari tanna astitvakkagi devara jotegoo spardege nillabeku and Karulina Teppada Mele ...  I knew that translating these texts was not going to be easy, but I did not realise that it would be so difficult... I kept on regardless and it took me almost a month to get a decent first draft... I felt happy that I was able to do some justice to the texts (from my own point of view, of course)...and sent them off to Susie...that was it I thought... I was going to be part of a prestigious anthology... I was pleased...

A couple of weeks later, I got another mail from Susie asking me if I could translate another two essays...and added that translating these essays required some research... I wondered what these essays were...when I found out that these essays were on Male Madeshwara and Manteswamy culture/traditions (written by Mahadeva Shankanapura), I began to have second thoughts...though, I had heard about them, I had no idea about these traditions...I had to read about them and then attempt translation...it was going to be arduous and challenging... It would have been the easiest to back off...but I wanted to try...I read the original essays in Kannada and felt that I could jump into the work of translating right way and do the research simultaneously...there were some descriptive passages that did not require research as such...and slowly, but surely, I inched forward... half a page a day in the beginning...then one page...I gained some confidence after 3-4 pages and began to get a feel of the essay...but the translation process slowed down whenever I had to get some clarity on some idea or topic...and I had to consult some books or browse the web...now I feel it was a fascinating experience... I did not know anything about Male Madeshwara and Manteswamy traditions when I began translating and by the time I finished, I was richer...

The most difficult task, I feel, came after I completed these two essays...Susie asked me to translate a poem written by Shankanapura... I could handle prose, but verse..?  and the poem was not easy...only if you knew the allusions could you even understand it, but translating it was another thing altogether...what to do?  I bravely started...but hit roadblocks so often that I had to ask Susie to help me...we sat together to sort out the problems and managed to clear some...but still a couple of clarifications were required...Susie asked me to speak with Shankanapura himself...some of the incidents and images went back to the time of Basaveshwara and travelled to the time of Male Madeshwara...and Shankanapura made these ancient images resonate to the modern Dalit question...Shankanapura was good enough and patient enough to answer all my questions and volunteered so much information that I was able to approach the poem from a position of clarity...but of course, the original has its own resonance, because of its rootedness...in the end, I managed a fair translation, with Susie’s and Shankanapura’s inputs, I can say with some satisfaction...I then realised that I had done five translations!!  Wow...and these were difficult texts for me...all five of them...

There is a final thing coming...one more poem to be translated, Susie said...I said ‘yes’... and it was Indudhara Honnapura’s poem...nanna kavana...which I was able to translate with some degree of comfort...and that was it...but I was hungry for more...ha ha ha...

All right...here are the six texts I translated that appear in this volume...

1. WHETHER ONE LOSES OR WINS, ONE SHOULD STAND UP AND FIGHT EVEN AGAINST GOD (Solaadaru sari geluvaadaru sari tanna astitvakkagi devara jotegoo spardege nillabeku by Channanna Walikar) (p. 77)
2 ON A RAFT MADE OF ENTRAILS (Karulina Teppada Mele by Channanna Walikar) (p. 83)
3 MY POEM [poem] (Nanna Kavana by Indudhara Honnapura) (p. 125)
4 MALEMADESHWARA TRADITION – A COUNTER-CULTURE (Malemadeshwara Parampare: Ondu Pratisamskriti by Mahadeva Shankanapura) (p. 258)
5 MANTESWAMI TRADITION AND THE CHIKKALURU JATRE (Manteswami Parampare mattu Chikkaluru Jatre by Mahadeva Shankanapura) (p. 262)
6 ON THE TRAIL OF THE FLAMING FEET [poem] (Urichammavuge Jaada Hididu by Mahadeva Shankanapura) (p. 256)

Please do read and tell me how you liked them...