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What a Goopi*
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Mandrake @ 75

Mandrake the magician, the inscrutable sorcerer never fails to charm me even at this age. My first acquaintance with this pencil-thin mustached and impeccably dressed superhero was through the Sunday supplement pages of Anandabazar Parika. In fact, if I am not mistaken, most of the bongs were introduced to the world of Xanadu through ABP's sunday supplementary (though much before ABP, in the 70s and till late-80s, Indrajaal Comics published Mandrake comics in almost all major Indian vernaculars, apart from English. A lot of people still possess several issues hardbound in patterned cardboard covers with rexine ears.) Later on, in 2002, when the Sunday strips were discontinued (which of course irritated all the comic aficionados), the king of hypnotism found its place on the daily editions of ABP. Most of our friends, including me, suffered from a huge infatuation for Narda--the only reason why we, at times, built enmity with the illusionist. Another aspect of Mandrake that also amazed us was his unruffled hair even after the hardest of the hullaballoo with the villains.
Couple of years back, while penning a feature for Anandamela on the history of comics, I had a talk with Mr. P C Sorcer. Instinctively I quizzed him on Mandrake. The great magician seemed not very pleased with his fictional counterpart. He objected to the rationality of Mandrake's hypnotic way of dealing with the baddies. "Lee Falk aberrated in defining hypnotism. However, if I consider Mandrake as a work of fantasy or fiction I would keep Bantul the Great way ahead of Mandrake.", he opined.
Image copyright King Features Syndicate.
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Customer Service: The SBI Way!!
This morning I called up 63, NSC Bose Road branch of the SBI to inquire about the availability of the primary teachers' recruitment examination form. The gentleman (?), who picked up the phone, was apt in his reply, "You've to come to the branch to obtain the information." He hung up the phone denying me to react. I wondered for a few seconds why be abnegated me of a simple information and then mustered up courage to call the Tollygunge Circular Road branch of the bank. This time my luck didn't betray!
Monday, August 31, 2009
Whither One-day Cricket?
Monday, August 24, 2009
The Curious Case of Kolkata Metro
"Han didi. Jan na dekhe asun. Debo naki ekta Kabi Nazrul?" (Of course didi. Take a ride. Shall I give you a ticket to Kabi Nazrul?)
I overheard this conversation while purchasing tickets in Dum Dum Metro station last Sunday. I was in a hurry and hence did not wait to see whether the didi took the joyride like most of her fellow Kolkatans. It was my first ride in the underground railway since the inception of the extended service. Though I got down at Tollygunge, the half-hour long journey was full of amusing incidents. While leaving the counter, I heard the next man in line asking for 'one Netaji and two Surjyo Sen'. Two youngsters standing beside me were busy in arguing whether the new 'Netaji' is the abbreviated version of the 'Netaji Bhawan' or not. Their confusion soon subsided when they discovered both the 'Netajis' in the station chart. People were cramming to get nearer to the station charts. Most of them seemed confused and were trying to figure out where to get down if his or her destination is Naktala or Bansdroni. Is 'Gitanjali' the destination or 'Kabi Nazrul' would be the intended one? Who dreamt that our Railway Minister's adoration for freedom fighters would turn out to be so painful?