Wednesday, December 31, 2014

People of Chhattisgarh (छत्तीसगढ़िया): our days

We meet amazing people in our life.
Though strangers they are
but bear character of profound depth and diversity.

Their story quote with photograph 
makes it magical-reality,

as if this being an incredible act of 
freezing a fleeting moment.


Portrait of strangers, inhabitants of a state

vibrant monologue of human life
to share herewith !!






"This was the shallowest place I use to cross this hilly river."
"And then on 10 miles journey on foot to the school with no slippers."
"Which class do you passed?"
"Only 9th. I was unable to continue due to poverty. Things were so different then in 1981."
"Your kids?"
"My daughter is studying in 9th class in a Government High School just near to my home."
"Things have changed so much!!"
Dhola Ram, 49 years, Saraitikra near Ambikapur




"This is all I had from the paddy crop this year."
''And land you own?"

"Three acres for a big joint family."
"Do you plan for the next crop?"
"It depends, if water supply is provided in the canal by the government, then yes."
Lallu Ram, Saraitikra near Ambikapur

Saturday, December 27, 2014

People of Chhattisgarh (छत्तीसगढ़िया): democracy royale

We meet amazing people in our life.
Though strangers they are
but bear character of profound depth and diversity.

Their story quote with photograph 
makes it magical-reality,

as if this being an incredible act of 
freezing a fleeting moment.


Portrait of strangers, inhabitants of a state

vibrant monologue of human life
to share herewith !!






"Please vote for our party candidate."
"For your better amenities and services by Municipality council."
"That is what democracy is, it empowers all, children, women, backward classes and everyone."
T.S. Singhdeo, ex Maharaja (King) of Surguja State, canvassing for his party candidate in Municipal election
T.S. Singhdeo, ex Maharaja (King) of Surguja State, canvassing for his party candidate in Municipal election

Wednesday, December 17, 2014

People of Chhattisgarh (छत्तीसगढ़िया): herbal man and palmist lady

We meet amazing people in our life.



Though strangers they are

but bear character of profound depth and diversity.


Their story quote with photograph 

makes it magical-reality,

as if this being an incredible act of 

freezing a fleeting moment.


Portrait of strangers, inhabitants of a state
vibrant monologue of human life
to share herewith !!
========================================== 


"How do you cure the bone fracture cases?"
"It's simple herbal treatment."
"I bring herbal plant parts early in the morning from forest, make a paste of those parts on a grindstone with my own hand, apply that paste around that concern part of the person with a bandage around and prepare a drink of the same potion for the patient."
"And how much time a fractured bone takes to heal?"
"Only three days."
Lallu Ram Rajwade, 
Saraitikra, near Ambikapur







































"You have 'Trishul' (a trident spear which is the main emblem of the Hindu god Shiva) in your right hand."
"And what does it mean to.."
"You must do some temple-offerings on some suitable auspicious day in time to come."
"Or else..?
........ (silence and smile).
Anjani Kumar Tripathi with Maheshwari Pandey, 
Pahadgaon, near Ambikapur














Monday, December 8, 2014

Luke Somers: photographer of conscience

The year 2014 showcased cruelty unhindered, unmasked !!

Killing choreographed for maximum brutality !!

Those who tried to show the conflict were 

the photographers of conscience,

they too were blown like Anja,

lost mental balance as Jason,

and now one more as Somers.

Mr. Somers, 33, was killed during an attempt to rescue him in southern Yemen. He had been missing since September 2013, when he was taken from a street in Sana, the Yemeni capital.

Born in England and raised in the United States, Mr. Somers went to Yemen to teach English, but ended up covering a wave of protests against the government in 2011. He photographed major events in Yemen for the likes of Al Jazeera, the BBC and The New York Times, but he also wanted to capture the concerns of regular people, friends said.
Photo from Luke Somers’ 
Facebook page
Before moving overseas, Mr. Somers attended Beloit College in Wisconsin. He graduated in 2008 with a bachelor’s degree in creative writing. 

A girl, her face bare in a sea of veiled women protesting against the government, looks at the camera and flashes a peace sign with her fingers. Jubilant crowds celebrate the awarding of the Nobel Peace Prize to a Yemeni woman for her pro-democracy work. A small boy from the Houthi minority walks alongside his father, an AK-47 rifle slung over a tiny shoulder.

The images, published online by Al Jazeera on Saturday, capture moments of turmoil in Yemen as the Arab Spring swept the region, but also the people who were of particular interest to a young American photojournalist, Luke Somers.
thankfully acknowledge:
story credit: http://www.nytimes.com/2014/12/07/us/luke-somers-remembered-as-journalist-dedicated-to-yemens-story.html?smid=nytcore-iphone-share&smprod=nytcore-iphone
picture credit: http://www.aljazeera.com/indepth/inpictures/2014/12/pictures-luke-somer-work-al-jaz-201412610410897469.html
for news update: http://abcnews.go.com/International/american-hostage-luke-somers-killed-us-rescue-attempt/story?id=27397528



Thursday, December 4, 2014

People of Chhattisgarh (छत्तीसगढ़िया): village down foothill

We meet amazing people in our life.

Though strangers they are
but bear character of profound depth and diversity.

Their story
quote with photograph 
makes it magical-reality,
as if this being an incredible act of 
freezing a fleeting moment.



Portrait of strangers, inhabitants of a state
vibrant monologue of human life
to share herewith !!
========================================== 


"Yes, I have crop field, but it's all up to God."
"If it rains, then we do it."
"It is like famine."
Raja Dashrath Pando,
Pando hill tribe
Pandonagar, near Ambikapur























"What's your age?"
"105 years or more, don't remember now."
"What are your best memories?"
"He came to us (Rajendra Prasad, first President of India, in 1952), gave me cloths, Sari, ration (food grains), Nagar (bullocks & harrow tool), three Chhind (leafy roof top) homes to each of us."

Gendi Bai,
Pando hill tribe
Pandonagar, near Ambikapur

















"I'm in this Krishna temple since I was 11 year old."
"King brought my father-in-law as priest for worshiping. He passed away. My mother-in-law arranged my marriage."
"Do you remember him?"
"No, I haven't seen him."
Maheshwari Pandey, 
Pahadgaon, near Ambikapur

Wednesday, December 3, 2014

Rastrapati Bhawan (Presidential Residence): Remembering President Dr. Rajendra Prasad

On 3rd December 2014, Indian remember their first President Dr. Rajendra Prasad on his 130th birth anniversary by paying rich tribute to his contributions (3 December 1884 – 28 February 1963).
But there is a place in Chhattisgarh state of India, where he is remembered in a very personal and melancholic mix.

It was 22nd November 1952, when then president Dr. Rajendra Prasad visited and stayed one night in this small village Pandonagar, all inhabitants were most ancient tribe 'Pando', whose home were no more than few huts made of 'Chhind' leaves.

Since then, these 'Pando' tribe men/women of Pandonagar wait for the day of 3rd December of each year, to celebrate with fan fare and enthusiasm. Memories passed from their ancestors adds to their pride by decorating the same cottage where he stayed one-night, calling it Rastrapati Bhawan (Presidential Residence).

So there is two Rastrapati Bhawan (Presidential Residence) in India.

The one is well known residence of the President of India in New Delhi, which is an architectural marvel, to which everybody knows.

And the other one is the less known Rastrapati Bhawan (Presidential Residence) where first president of India stayed just for one night and made such a change of hearts of these tribe men/women as they still continue to keep this place close to their heart and memory, which is in Pandonagar village (Surajpur, M G Road, Near Silphili), 12 kilometers from Ambikapur, Chhattisgarh, India.
   

A village road leading to the Pandonagar, with a bill board proudly announcing the privilege of the first stay of the first Indian President to their village.
The board near to the residence states that President Dr. Rajendra Prasad came along with Surguja King Mr. Ramanuj Sharan Sighdeo on 22nd November 1952.
Paint and decoration of the Rastrapati Bhawan (Presidential Residence) for the day of 3rd December 2014 is in full swing, as I visited this place just a day earlier on 2nd December 2014



On left corner in following photograph is the tree of 'Khair' (खैर/कत्था)  Acacia catechu planted by the President Dr. Rajendra Prasad then in 1952 in his visit of this place.

Following is the memorable photograph of his visit, showing President Dr. Rajendra Prasad with Surguja King Mr. Ramanuj Sharan Sighdeo.
A small library room attached within this residence, which awaits more addition of books and references related to Dr. Rajendra Prasad so that visitor could know about him and his rich contribution to Indian history of his time.

Wednesday, November 12, 2014

A Beautiful Photographer: Jason P. Howe

The images that Howe took that day led to him winning 
best photo essay and photographer of the year 
from the Picture Editors’ Guild
It was a professional high, 
but after the incident and the events that followed 
(the MoD first asked the Telegraph not to print the photograph, then agreed publication if it were censored, so the worst injuries were not shown; ‘I was told there wouldn’t be any repercussions, but then several months later, when the next Telegraph embed came up, I was told the MoD had refused my application,’ Howe said)
his mental health started to decline. 
Unable to work, after months of hard partying he realised he ‘would probably end up dead’ 
 and he changed track, 
moving to a rented isolated finca in northern Spain 
in an attempt 
to 
escape from the world’.
  But he suffered from horrific nightmares and paranoia – 
walking around the house 
with the lights on but the shutters closed
‘in case of snipers’. 

He realised that he was suffering 
from 
post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD). 
PHOTO:http://www.jasonphowe.com/  and http://blog.photoshelter.com
Jason P. Howe:
from amateur to travel to photojournalism to a war photographer
Howe was 13 when he first picked up a camera – photographing his school band and wildlife around Woodbridge, East Anglia, where he grew up. After leaving school aged 16, he worked in a camera shop in Ipswich, where he would meet professional photographers who had returned from assignments around the world.
Inspired, he decided to try to make a living as a travel photographer. From 1994 onwards he made 25 trips to Latin America, visiting 18 countries and getting published in travel magazines.
PHOTO: http://www.jasonphowe.com/
PHOTO: http://www.jasonphowe.com/
PHOTO: http://www.monfilspictures.com/jason-howe.html
PHOTO: www.jasonphowe.com
In 1998 he visited Colombia as a backpacker. By now, Howe says, he was getting bored with photographing beautiful scenery and was becoming interested in photojournalism. I wanted to report on stories that would otherwise go unreported,’ he said. It was the first time I heard about the conflict.’ The war that had started in 1964 – with the country’s Marxist-inspired rebel group Farc, far-right paramilitary groups and the government all fighting for control – was ongoing. It seemed that Colombia was my story,’ he said.
PHOTO: http://www.monfilspictures.com/jason-howe.html
PHOTO: http://www.monfilspictures.com/jason-howe.html
Photojournalist Jason P. Howe has spent over a decade covering breaking news on the front lines of conflict zones worldwide, including Iraq, Afghanistan, Lebanon, and Colombia.
PHOTO: http://www.monfilspictures.com/jason-howe.html
The most dangerous scenario he witnessed
In November 2011 I was on an operation with British Forces in Helmand province, Afghanistan. I followed 6 soldiers through a doorway into a compound, each of us stepping in the footsteps of the other after the ground had been swept with a bomb detector. As the soldier behind me stepped onto the ground I had just left, an IED exploded and blew off both of his legs. After making images of the medics working on him, I joined the stretcher party and helped carry him towards the inbound MEDIVAC helicopter. There was a high threat that the ground we were covering may be hiding more IEDs. If even one of us stepped on another one, we would have had a mass casualty situation. As if this was not bad enough, as the stretcher bearers ran towards the helicopter a Taliban sniper opened fire.
PHOTO: www.jasonphowe.com
PHOTO: www.jasonphowe.com
PHOTO: www.jasonphowe.com
PHOTO: www.jasonphowe.com
It was one of the most intense situations I have found myself in and required constant decision-making where the wrong decision could result in further injury or death. I had to think about where and how to move without risking triggering other IEDs or cause problems with shocked and angry soldiers who had just seen their friend horribly wounded. How and when to stop being an observer and do something to help save the life of the wounded man is a tough choice.

Appearance of his post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD) symptoms
He worked more than 400 days in Iraq. Eventually I stopped having any kind of real emotional reaction,’ he said.I would come back from photographing a suicide bomb with bits of people all over the place and order some food to eat while editing the pictures. It became quite clinical.’

He sank into a deep depression. My pictures hadn’t made any difference, so I couldn’t see the point to anything,’ he said. Why bother getting up? Why bother washing?
PHOTO: http://www.monfilspictures.com/jason-howe.html
After a few tough months, gradually his new life seemed to be helping him. He forged a simple structure to his day: feed the chickens, take the dogs for a walk, tend the vegetables in his garden. He avoided coffee and cigarettes, and stopped reading the news or watching films about war – triggers for his symptoms. The problems were still there, as were the nightmares and depression, but he said he had been managing it. 

PTSD, his main debilitating issue is depression. I have a very dark view of the world where, whatever I do, it doesn’t change,’ he said. But it is compounded by problems concentrating and hyper-vigilance – he exhaustively imagines the worst outcomes of every situation.

He also feels anger. And at times he feels abandoned by the media industry, but then I feel I have nothing to complain about since it was my choice to go to war, and I have to deal with the consequences myself’. Because he has not been able to work, Howe is now facing eviction from his farmhouse. He is planning a road trip around Europe, photographing people who seek a simpler, more sustainable way to live than modern life offers.
PHOTO: James Arthur Allen
He plans to trade website photography for campsites and meals.
I am a very positive person, a fighter and a survivor,’ he said at the end. But it is a hard battle and one that I do not always foresee there being the energy available to fight.’

'War comes to an end,
but 
many bring back a burden of 
physical and psychological damage.'
-Simon Akam
PHOTO:http://www.jasonphowe.com/  and http://blog.photoshelter.com
#Sites thankfully consulted, shared and recommended for more text or viewing his photo gallery:
www.jasonphowe.com
www.conflictpics.com
http://www.fotoevidence.com/jason-p-howe
http://jasonphowe.photoshelter.com/image/I0000UABJmpSAuXo 
http://blog.photoshelter.com/2013/08/survival-tips-for-the-aspiring-conflict-photographer/
http://www.telegraph.co.uk/health/11211285/War-photographer-Jason-Howes-battle-with-PTSD.html
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/A_Beautiful_Mind_%28film%29
(A Beautiful Mind: a biopic of the meteoric rise of John Forbes Nash Jr., a math prodigy able to solve problems that baffled the greatest of minds. And how he overcame years of suffering through schizophrenia to win the Nobel Prize)

#Photography related more blog post from the same author: 
kevin carter
anja niedringhaus
steve mccurry
macro methods

Sunday, October 19, 2014

Many moods of mountain: observing Cyclone Hudhud trail in Mainpat of Chhattisgarh

Is it sheer chance or by design, that another cyclonic storm appeared on our coordinate for devastation and furry just after one year (Phailin like disaster looming large) on 13/14 night and affecting the day after.

Are these repeated disasters signal something which we ought to unlock, comprehend, take measures corrective in our capacity to repair damaged ecological losses made in our civilization pressures !!

Hudhud, the strongest tropical cyclone of 2014 within the North Indian Ocean, which passed this early night from our coordinates (Ambikapur, 13/14 night of October 2014) in India, under whose influence of an upper air cyclonic circulation, a low pressure area formed led to storm with peak intensity, uprooted trees, devastated communication and power transmission lines with rapid rain showers.

But life moves on, soon after the wind is gone, cleaning debris from around, gathering broken twigs of tree branches to harness fuel and fodder so that energy could be harnessed to mobilize the life once again.

Such is the life !!

And following are the pictures which I tried to gather from in around me (http://throughpicture.blogspot.in/2013/08/call-from-misty-mystical-mountain.html) showing beats of life in various forms coming to normalcy with the beauty of the trail left by cyclone.
#all pictures taken on the day of 14th October 2014, Tuesday


#The blizzard, the tail end of a cyclone that hit the Indian coast a few days earlier, appeared to contribute to an avalanche Wednesday (15th October) that killed 27 in Nepal !!
As per the news reports and Meteorological data, the blizzard struck Nepal on Tuesday on the Annapurna circuit, a popular hiking route that is not as demanding as the Mount Everest trek. As a result, many of the climbers may not have been the elite mountaineers, who have more experience in challenging conditions. So far, 27 people, including many foreigners, are confirmed dead, with at least 70 people still missing. The death toll is expected to rise.

The blizzard was partly a product of the cyclone's counter-clockwise circulation, which pushed copious amounts of moisture up against the wall of mountains in Nepal and northern India.
The winds around the cyclone temporarily directed a firehose of moisture from the warm waters of the Indian Ocean north-northwestward toward the Himalayas — some of the world's tallest mountain peaks with elevations above 20,000 feet — at the time when elite mountaineers were trying to reach the summit of mountains such as K2 and Mount Everest.
The snowfall, which was measured in feet, not inches, occurred as the mountains were sideswiped by the tail of the dying cyclone. Snowfall totals topped 6 feet in some places, according to multiple reports. The mountains acted like a sponge, squeezing out moisture as it was lifted up and over them, in a process known as orographic lift. 

It is the worst disaster in the history of Nepal's mountain-climbing industry, a major contributor to the country's economy. 
http://mashable.com/2014/10/16/india-cyclone-hudhud-nepal/
#Number of missing in Nepal after cyclone Hudhud is high as 85(Wikimedia)
 
17,770-foot Thorong La Pass, Nepal. Where 12 hikers died in a snowstorm.
imd.gov.in
Storm track of Cyclone Hudhud and precipitation potential as seen by a NASA satellite
Seven-day precipitation totals, showing the heavy precipitation in the Himalayas