The very few who responded to my yesterday’s post, ‘Coming of (Old)Age in India‘ could be divided into two groups with opposing views.
One is shocked with children neglecting or even abusing the parents who nursed them from infancy. They are sad about the elders being kept in old-age homes, abandoned or put to sleep.
The other group feels that it is nothing unusual and that the modern youth, with both Continue reading Outhouses on the First Floor
Sometimes people start believing the fiction they create about 
themselves. Having written two books on journalism I pretended to be an author. It did not matter that the books were rejected by all journalists, including those I trained (not one was ready to read and those who did refused to give even a few lines of feedback) I decided not to ever write about journalism. How the books proved to be duds is another Continue reading Coming of (Old) Age in India
