"Past is key to the Future"

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Much like looking at rock strata formed over millions of years, observing distant stars, galaxies, or cosmic events, generate a sense of looking into the layers of time, 'frozen' in space. While Homo sapiens may not have developed a bodily sense to "feel" time, both geology and astronomy (‘palaetiological’ sciences) offer a unique window into this fourth dimension.

A few years ago, one of my friends mentioned a debated concept in geology called uniformitarianism. Broadly, it assumes that the present is the key to the past and the future. I realized that in cosmology, the strongly discredited Steady State Theory shared similar sentiments. So, if we project the current physical laws of nature to understand the distant past, aren't we looking at a different past—and therefore predicting a different future? (Extending to the anthropic principle). 

So if certain conditions in our universe were just a little off, life would have never evolved. Just how is it that we're so fortunate? Of all possible universes, why did ours turn out like it did?

For instance, if electromagnetic force were slighly stronger than gravitational force, life would cease to exist. 

Interestingly, the anthropic principle first appeared at the Krakow symposium-1973, dedicated to 500th birth anniversary of Copernicus, who had proposed the 'Copernicun principle', which does not associate any speciality to human existence.

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Requiem for a Dream

(From the archives) 

I stumbled upon a small piece of text hidden in my Google Drive, dating back to the summer of 2019 - it feels like a lifetime ago. 

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As the Howrah Bridge rose above the horizon, she inched closer, clasping my arm. We knew the journey was coming to an end. A sudden uneasiness started to grow within me. I no longer sensed her tight grasp, the warmth from her purple sweater or swaying of the bus overtaking traffic on the Strand Road. A familiar aroma then filled my surroundings. As I tried to look further, my vision was blurred by a blanket of rain. The sensory tussle quickly came to an end as I felt another cold spray of water against my face. Waking up with a shudder, I noticed my wife towel-drying her hair after her shower. I stood up and hugged her tightly. Upon releasing she noticed tears in my eyes and asked, “Were you crying!?”.

“No…, it's your wet hair”, I lied.

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Look! The cat is back........

".....Tu samajh nehi raha....woh bhi humare tarha hi hain.....pyaar paane ke liye aati hain kyuki khaana to ghar pe bhi milta hain...."

Philosophy of Science

 A number of physicists in the 20th Century promoted the idea that beauty is a useful criterion of truth in fundamental physics? Also, intuition is sometimes mentioned as a good guiding light in research. Do you agree?

Sir Richard Feynman once said, “You can always recognize the truth by its beauty and

simplicity”. ‘Feynman diagrams’ bear witness to this statement as they greatly simplify the

representation of otherwise complicated interparticle interactions taking place at less than one

femtometer scale. One of the greatest and most famous theories- The General Theory of

Relativity which reduces gravity from being a force to being a feeling is at heart a huge

simplification. Last but not least, any hard-core theorist working on fundamental problems in

physics would agree that ‘The principle of Least action’ is the simplest description of our

Universe! But truly is it that simple? Are physicists romanticizing the idea of two rather ugly

equations precisely demonstrating how a cylinder rolls down an incline? Einstein himself

remarked, “Make everything as simple as possible, but not simpler”. It all begins quite intimately

with one proton and one neutron approaching each other to ‘interact’ then all of a sudden they

produce a bunch of offspring using up all the Greek alphabets! However, if we want to elaborate

on ‘interact’, it certainly is not simple anymore. At Least not at face value (looks). Only when we

start to delve deeper do we realize that the way a particle (person) behaves is deeply connected

to some fundamental (internal) properties (traits) such as charge (say e.g. confidence), mass

(introverted), and spin (openness). At this point, some would stop digging deeper but a quantum

field theorist (or a psychotherapist) would love to know the origin of these characteristics. Thus

they find out about sub-particles like quarks and Higgs-bosons which are more fundamental

(like someone’s past experiences or upbringing) using which an entire macroscopic description

of neutron-proton collision (behavior) is possible! The journey from top to bottom and then back

to the top is a one-way journey and is factually the same for everyone. For example, it is a fact

that light always takes the shortest path between two points. This is a very deep concept, still, it

can be interpolated to a more common and straightforward fact- Light travels in a straight line (in

plane geometry). This fact is a result of Fermat's principle postulated in the mid-17th century

and remains valid in all geometries. This is what makes it appealing. The flexibility to

disintegrate it from complicated mathematics to simple terms is what makes a theory beautiful.

“Nature conceals her secrets because she is sublime, not because she is a trickster”-Einstein.

Hence, the truth lies in simplicity, flexibility, and transparency. Conversely, a theory with

exceptions (detours along that journey) ends up being ‘truly’ complicated and too incredible to

believe.

Of course, as the old saying goes, “beauty is in the eye of the beholder” (Molly Bawn by

Margaret Wolfe Hungerford, published in 1878), everything boils down to the group of people

(beholders) to judge whether a theory can be labeled as truly beautiful or oversimplified or

unnecessarily complicated. But ‘facts’ or in some cases ‘universally agreed upon notions’ are

common to any arbitrary group of investigators and should be a natural consequence of that

theory (when verified in independent ways). The word ‘simple’ or ‘beautiful’ when used without

caution can become a misnomer. In reality, all ideas or concepts can be complicated. But what

makes some of them truly beautiful is their internal self-consistency! Beautiful theories are built

from first principles, they are mathematically sound and they can properly explain a certain

physical phenomenon across all scales! Such lofty expectations which come with truly ‘beautiful’

theories often end up describing fundamental physics because she (nature) is sublime. And

such beauty and simplicity are evident at any stage the enthusiast decides to stop along the

round-trip journey.

Intuition, in my opinion, paves the pathway for developing ideas. Without intuition, it is

hard to begin working on a fundamental problem. Since genuine intuition originates only from a

mind which is whole-heartedly immersed in specific thoughts, we can safely say it can be a

guiding light for research. As rightfully stated by Einstein, “The only real valuable thing is

intuition; The intellect has little to do on the road to discovery. There comes a leap in

consciousness, call it Intuition or what you will, the solution comes to you and you don't know

how or why”. While the science of molecular bonds was comparatively well known in the early

19th century, it was the dream of a ‘snake’ catching its tail that allowed Kekule to carry forward

the known facts of chemistry to discover the structure of benzene! Newton’s mind was entirely

into Galileo's works on dynamics when he happened to notice the fruit fall. This stimulated his

mind to attach the idea of an invisible force pulling everything towards itself. Of course, it was

followed by mathematical rigor which justified everything. Taking things a little further, Einstein

famously said that the greatest feeling of his life was witnessing a man falling from his roof! His

intuition took him from being an external observer of falling objects to actually being the falling

object. This very idea is now the fundamental building block of the General Theory of Relativity,

that is, gravity switches off for a body under constant acceleration! Hence, I strongly believe in

the notion that all the greatest ideas or theories are a result of small eureka moments. At every

stage of formulating an idea or theory, those eureka moments get validated by already-known

facts. ‘Intuition’ is what stitches two sets of (sometimes unrelated) facts. But oftentimes, our

‘sixth sense’ could be fooling us and everyone else. Borrowing from Wikipedia the Monty Hall

problem states, “Suppose you're on a game show, and you're given the choice of three doors:

Behind one door is a car; behind the others, goats. You pick a door, say No. 1, and the host,

who knows what's behind the doors, opens another door, say No. 3, which has a goat. He then

says to you, "Do you want to pick door No. 2?" Is it to your advantage to switch your choice?”.

Even Though our gut might be telling us, “Stick with your choice”, mathematics has shown that

it's always worth switching which has the higher probability to win! The problem is

counter-intuitive when we extend from three doors to say one-hundred doors. When the host

reveals 98 doors that have a goat behind them, our gut will be telling us to switch from our initial

choice. Hence to examine whether our ‘sixth sense’ is not fooling us or others, it must be

followed by a proper examination. Without proper testing, intuition must not be promoted as true

science.

I am currently working on accretion around supermassive black holes called Active Galactic

Nuclei (AGNs). I study them in the X-ray energy range. There is a lot of room for intuitive ideas

in this field especially because it is very model dependent as of now. The X-ray observational

community still doesn't have access to good-quality data because it is difficult to observe X-rays

from an engineering point of view. Hence, we look forward to innovative ideas which can better

explain not just in X-rays but also in the full electromagnetic spectrum, since AGNs shine across

all wavebands. We know very little about the space near black holes. Existing theories provide

the foundation for building intuition which can then be mathematically modeled and fitted to

data. Light rays get bent near the blackhole and focussed on the accretion disk which then gets

reflected. This was an initial guess back in the 70s. Reflection changes the polarization state of

a wave (whose theory was already known for a century) and this simple fact has been

confirmed today with the help of state-of-the-art telescopes. This is one of the very many ideas

which is taking the field forward despite its shortcomings. However, it is worth mentioning that

our results are true only if we believe the data being received by highly sophisticated machinery

located thousands of kilometers from us and operated by space agencies is correct! If not, we

must like science fiction! But fundamentally speaking, the world operates on our faith. Without a

certain amount of faith, existence is meaningless. I have faith in the structural engineer who

designed my building. I take it for granted that NASA is not hiding from us the fact that an

asteroid is going to decimate our city by the next dawn. A certain amount of (blind) faith is what

keeps me going in this field of research.

To sum up, despite its limitations, intuition appears to be a crucial part of human thinking,

according to research. The ability to link seemingly unrelated events is said to aid us in

understanding the chaos of the outside world, while others contend that it is essential to our

ability to perceive events immediately.

Schönbrunn Palace

     

While fowl hunting in the Katterburg estate of Austria, Emperor Matthias, third son of archduke Maximilian, discovered a "fair-spring" or Schön-Brunn in the middle of a forest which led to its present-day name. Schönbrunn Palace is one of the main attractions in Vienna, luring scores of tourists from all corners of the world. Blended in its architectural magnificence is the brilliance and foresight of a powerful woman, the heiress to Emperor Charles VI, Maria Theresa.

Maria Theresa was the daughter of Emperor Charles VI and Elisabeth Christine. They were the ruler of the Habsburg empire in Austria. Having lost all hopes of bearing a son,  Emperor Charles and his wife decided to find a suitable match for Maria Theresa, who could rule on her behalf. She was then married off to Franz Stephan of Lorraine. 

Although deeply in love with Franz Stephen, Maria Theresa disregarded her father's idea behind this marriage. Rather she took full charge of the monarchy and led from the front, defending the Habsburgs against several invasions (Silesian war). In total, Franz and Maria had sixteen children. While being a fiery figure in front of adversities, she was also a strict mother to her children, imposing a proper catholic upbringing. The Schönbrunn Palace was the summer house of the Habsburgs.

Traveling to Austria reminded me of the movie Before Sunrise. It would be a huge miss not to visit some of the iconic filming locations like  Kleines Café and Zollamssteg Bridge. After an elegant breakfast at the Amedia-Inn, I set out for Schönbrunn Palace first. The weather was perfect. Clear blue sky with just enough chill, something that I deeply missed since moving to Poland. 

 

As my uber made its way through the cobblestone path, I got lost in the beautiful baroque-style

building on both sides of the street. Imagine shrinking to a very small size inside an art gallery of the 17th century. Walking past canvases would give the same feeling as looking through the window of a car. In about 20 minutes, I reached the palace grounds. The Schönbrunn Palace dazzled brilliantly against the sun. Its vastness was barely fitting in my 123-degree wide-angle phone camera.

I had booked a guided tour of the palace from Good Vienna Tours. It's recommended if anyone is interested in the history of Habsburg and the story behind the palace. I was amazed to learn that the original plan for the palace was even grander. What we see is a tiny version spanning only 400 acres! The trees in Schönbrunn's garden look like light rays radiating away towards the hill when viewed aerially. This clever trick allowed Maria Theresa to keep an eye on her children from her bedroom window.

Inside the palace compound, there is a small hill, on which a Gloriette is constructed. It is an emblem of the victory of the Habsburg and the settlement of peace. From here, a complete panoramic view of Vienna can be seen. One can pay a little extra to go to the top of this structure and capture the view. If you are lucky as well as rich (which I am neither), you can get a window seat inside the Café Gloriette, whilst enjoying Vienna's famous apple strudel and coffee.  There is also a nice little zoo along the foothill but the entry fee is quite high. 

Few tips: 

• Don't carry handbags or bigger luggage. They are not allowed inside the main palace building. The same applies to plastic water bottles. You will definitely feel thirsty so either buy from some shops like the one near the zoo gate or just drink from the water spring behind the Gloriette.
• The entire compound will easily take two days to see. So plan accordingly if you want to see literally everything.
• If you don't have a mobile network, there is open Wi-Fi on the right side of the main entrance gate.
• Visit during September/October. It will be mildly cool at the same time being sunny.

Walfischgasse & Kleins Cafe :

After spending almost four hours at Schönbrunn Palace, I was feeling hungry to the point that another hour and I would faint. A double-decker tourist bus was waiting at the front gate and I quickly boarded it. Of course, I had a city tour ticket which the usher validated on the bus. I got off at Walfischgasse street which was supposedly the central market square or city center in Vienna. Just opposite the bus stop was the Anker bakery shop and I finally had the opportunity to try strudels. 

However, the strudels were not the highlight of my lunch at Anker. As I was ordering, I looked at the shopkeeper and had a feeling that he was an Indian. No, wait! I then noticed his name tag. It was a typical Bengali name! (which I will not mention here). I must break the ice. I have to ask him about his background.  But he spoke first. "Where are you from ?" India, I said. Then I went, I am sorry I couldn't help but notice your name,  are you a Bengali? He replied in pure Bengali "Hae" (yes). "Which part of India are you from?" I said Kolkata, and you? "Kolkata, but I left 23 years ago".  At this point, I was already overjoyed by the fact that a randomly chosen shop in a country far away from my homeland, I met someone from my city. I was not prepared for what followed. He insisted, "Where in Kolkata ?". Long story short, both of us hailed not just from the same town, but from the same locality as well. We chatted for thirty-forty minutes over coffee and chicken patties, about his kith and kins in our town and his journey to Austria. I had to politely decline his invitation for tea at his house because there were few more places left to see. 

I checked google maps, and Kleins Cafe was half a kilometer walk from Anker along Kärntner street. Both sides of the street were flanked by posh stores and casinos embedded into Baroque-style buildings. 

As dusk fell, lights came on the street looked very beautiful and lively. 

"...Don't forget..you are stardust..."

City of Joy

 

 This is the Howrah Bridge (in Kolkata) viewed from a departing airplane at midnight. If one stretches their imagination a little, one will notice that the bent shape of the Howrah Bridge resembles a subtle smile. She is smiling back at you as you leave the city for another city. She wishes you the very best for your future. 

However, secretly, She also knows for a fact that no matter how modern and flashy other cities are, they won't be a city with a 'heart'. The reason why Kolkata is called the "City of Joy" is because Kolkata is a city with a heart, with a soul. 

Here is my city in pictures. I have tried to uphold the essence of Kolkata, which always refuses to give up its originality and integrity in the face of surmounting pressure. 

1. Howrah Bridge (obscurely known as Rabindra Setu) is built on the Ganga river. It was imagined by George Turnbull in 1935 and opened in 1943. It is currently the sixth-longest cantilever bridge in the world. On the left side of the bridge is one of the busiest railway stations in the world- the Howrah Railway Station. Do you notice the iconic yellow taxis? As of now, it only operates in Kolkata.

  

2. Victoria Memorial: Following the orders of Lord Curzon in 1901, the monument was constructed to honor Queen Victoria. It was opened in 1921 and remains the largest monument dedicated to any monarch across the world. 

P.S. Before entering, do buy a pack of the peanut-onion-chilli mixture from the seller just outside its gate. You won't regret it. Oh, and also carry your best camera or DSLR. If weather permits, you will surely return with some amazing clicks!

 

3. MG road or Mahatma Gandhi Road. If you ask me, this has got to be the most chaotic road in the whole world! But despite all chaos, everything somehow works. It connects important places like College Street, Presidency University, Sealdah Station, and Hatibagan. The Barra-bazaar is located here and is a huge flea market exploited by wholesalers across North India.

4. Esplanade / New Market: A famous open-air shopping market in Kolkata where one can experience the harmonious co-existence of rich and poor brands, pretentious and un-pretentious crowd, and lastly, tasty and extremely tasty food! Eateries that I would recommend are - Nizam's, Hogg's room, and Chittoda's Suruchee Restaurant. Kolkata made it to the list of 11 best food destinations (9th position) in the world as being the only Indian city. To know more follow this link: https://www.eater.com/maps/best-restaurants-kolkata-calcutta-india-bengal

5. This is called the "Biswa-Bangla Gate" which is actually a rotating restaurant overlooking the modern part of Kolkata- Newtown. This region constitutes the IT hub of the city, surrounded by tall buildings and complex architecture. It also boasts a 480-acre-Urban park, a wax museum, and some posh hotels. 

6. Durga Puja: This is the grandest festival of Bengalis. Around this time, Kolkata suddenly attains an unmeasurable aura of magic and jolliness. Themed pandals are constructed to commemorate the victory of Goddess Durga over Mahishasur. People celebrate by visiting different pandals with family and friends, mostly eating outside during the four days of festivities and in general having a gala time. Busiest of professionals will adjust their schedules, non-residents will make time, school kids will pre-finish their homework, lovers will pre-plan outings, and, lastly scattered families unite just to visit Kolkata during this time. Even miles away, Durga Puja is celebrated by NRIs. 

   7. Great personalities: In case you stumbled upon these famous names, they were from Kolkata or were closely associated with the city...(By no means this list is exhaustive. It is impossible to list all the famous personalities in a single post.) I will keep complementing it from time to time.

                                                    

Swami Vivekananda. He was an Indian Hindu monk, philosopher, author, religious teacher, and the chief disciple of the Indian mystic Ramakrishna.  He was a key figure in introducing Hinduism and Yoga to the western world.  After his famous speech in the American parliament in Chicago in 1893, the American newspapers described him as, “an orator by divine right and undoubtedly the greatest figure at the Parliament”.

            

Rabindranath Tagore. Nobel Prize in Literature 1913 for Gitanjali ( Song Offerings). He was also the first non-European to receive this prize. His works celebrate the complexities of human relationships and the beauty of the simplicity of life and nature.

Satyendra Nath Bose. The founder of Bose statistics and Bosons (half of the fundamental particles in the standard model) is named after him. He proved the Planck Radiation formula without any ad-hoc assumptions or classical theory but using only pure mathematics. He closely collaborated with Albert Einstein and developed the theory of Bose-Einstein Condensate.

Jagadish Chandra Bose.  He was a biologist, physicist, and botanist. A pioneer in microwave optic research and the inventor of the crescograph.  A crater on the moon was named in his honor. 

Sarat Chandra Chattopadhyay. He was a Bengali novelist and short story writer of the early 20th century. Notable works: Srikanta, Choritrohin, Devdas, Parineeta, and Pother Dabi. His works have been translated into several Indian languages and also adapted into movies (Parineeta and Devdas).

Ashok Sen. Indian theoretical physicist. He is the winner of the Fundamental prize in Physics (2012) for his groundbreaking work on string theory and a Fellow of the Royal Society (1998, nominated by Stephen Hawking),  Dirac Medal (2014), ICTP prize (1989), Padma Shri (2001) and loads of other accolades. 

Amal Kumar Raychaudhuri. He was an Indian physicist, known for his research in general relativity and cosmology. Not at all well known even in our country but some of his theorems have earned noble prizes in black hole astrophysics such as Stephen Hawking's and Roger Penrose's (to read further: see  Penrose–Hawking singularity theorems). He is famous for formulating a method to handle singularities in the general theory of relativity (GTR) and ultimately showing that singularities are an artefact of GTR (the Raychaudhuri Equation or Raychaudhuri-Landau Equation). He shares credit with Lev Landau.

C. V. Raman.  Indian physicist was known for his work in the field of light scattering. Originally from Tamil Nadu, he was posted as an Assistant Accountant General in Calcutta (now Kolkata). Later he took up the prestigious Palit Chair of Physics position at the Calcutta University. It was at the Indian Association of Cultivation of Science (in Kolkata), Raman and his research group discovered the Raman Effect (Feb. 1928). He received the noble prize in physics in 1930 for that discovery. This made him the first Asian to receive the honor in any field of science. He was also inducted into the Royal Society ( 1924) but 40 years later he resigned.

Satyajit Ray: Indian director, screenwriter, documentary filmmaker, author, essayist, lyricist, magazine editor, illustrator, calligrapher, and music composer. Some of his most famous works are Pather Panchali, Apu Trilogy and Charulata. He is also the creator of the famous detective character- Feluda.  He received the Padma Shri in 1958, an honourary Academy Award in 1992 and the Legion of Honor in 1987. Many celebrated directors like  Martin Scorsese, Francis Ford Coppola, Akira Kurosawa and Chris Nolan have praised his work and claimed to have also been inspired by Ray. 

It does not die

July 2022:

A typical rainy day in Kolkata. Since dawn, it had been raining periodically leaving behind a damp setting across the city streets. I found myself standing in front of the College Street book market, with an umbrella in one hand and a list in the other.

Out of the very many iconic places in the city, College Street has seen the least amount of modification over the years. Nothing has changed except for the introduction of UPI payment (online payment) by shopkeepers now. The streets stay littered the same way, the jolly 'Jhal-muri' uncle never left his spot in front of Presidency University, and the 'ghugni' sold at College Square tasted exactly the same as it used to, three years ago. Time seems to have frozen in this place. The streets have survived the pandemic, the deadly 'Amphan', economic meltdown and so much more. But somehow the love for books among Bengalis has kept this place alive. 

My affair with College Street dates back to 2014. I was in 10th grade when my father brought me here to buy some academic books. I was fascinated by the concept of an open book market. It gave me a strange sense of freedom which I don't find at otherwise regular bookstores. It was like entering a giant library with no librarian, a library where silence is not the norm. During my undergraduate/graduate studies, I have visited College Street innumerable times. Sometimes to buy books, other times to meet my then girlfriend.

Legend has it that there isn't a book in this world that is not available at College Street. Who knew that day I would be putting this old adage to the strictest of tests? 

Among the seven or eight books listed, I was particularly looking forward to two books. La Nuit Bengali by Mircea Eliad and It does not die by Maitreyee Devi. I wouldn't call myself a romance reader but these two books were unique in some respects. To begin with, they are true accounts set in the colonial Calcutta (now called Kolkata) of the 1930s. Secondly, the part which attracted me the most was the backdrop behind these two novels. In La Nuit Bengali, Alan (represents Mircea Eliad), a 23-year-old Romanian engineer describes his romantic adventures involving a sixteen-year-old Maitreyee Devi. However, their love ends in tragedy. Forty years later, Maitreyee Devi finds out that a book has been addressed to her by Mircea Eliad. She then writes It does not die, where she accounts for her side of the entire affair and how she had perceived all that had transpired. In sorts, It does not die is a reply to La Nuit Bengali. 

Starting off from the right-hand side of the book market, I asked every shop if they had them. Except for one seller, no one had ever heard of those two books. I was shocked, I must say. I searched the entire right flank of books but with no success. Not even a silver lining. It was a tough pill to swallow considering I was standing at the legendary College street. Now I went to more branded stores like Deys, National Book Store, Kotha-o-Kahini, and others. None had them. I checked my phone, it was 13.30 pm. I had plans of catching the 14:10 Tarakeshwar local train from Howrah station but that seemed impossible now. On top of that, the sky became overcast. Nevertheless, I was already drenched in sweat so it would have made no difference. 

As I was making my way out of the busy market along the left flank, a very old bookshop on the right caught my eye. For a moment I stood there and murmured to myself-"let's give it one more try". I handed the owner, a list that had the names of the two books. Suddenly his eyes started scanning the cobweb-filled dusty bookshelf near the ceiling. Then he signaled the helper boy to pick out two books from the left. A minute later, I could see, resting in front of me, La Nuit Bengali and It does not die. "Ask, and it shall be given to you; seek, and ye shall find; knock, and it shall be opened unto you". College Street had passed its test, like always! Likewise, the bookshop owner was stunned to see someone come to buy these very rare books. He said they have been sitting on the shelf for over 6 years. I thanked him and then made my way toward College Square. 

The rain was now reduced to a light drizzle. I took this opportunity to sit on the benches and glance through the books. I could never fight this childish urge to read a few pages of a book, the moment it was bought.           

Reading about Maitreyee's and Alan's tragic love story brought back pain-ridden memories from my past. Suddenly every object in the surrounding made me reminiscent of that recent past. The stone pavement, benches, the lazy post-afternoon setting, and constant passage of the youthful crowd. La Nuit Bengali ends on an exceedingly sad note as Alan expresses his unfulfilled wish to see Maitreyee one last time before leaving India. Alas! it is not possible. For many reasons, I highly relate to it.  

Before leaving College Street,  I stood facing the Presidency University Main gate, soaking in all the evening chaos in front of me. Incessant clamour, people running hither and thither, yellow taxis and mini-buses managing their way out, and lovers trying their best to hold hands despite the commotion threatening to separate them. For a moment I thought I had come to meet someone, she would come out of that gate, and then we would return home together. The setting was perfect. Suddenly, a hand-pulled rickshaw wala yelled " রাস্তার মাজখানে দারিয়ে স্বপ্ন দেখছেন নাকি ??". I apologized and left.

The title of this blog is ripped off from Maitreyee Devi's book. "Unborn, eternal, everlasting, primeval, it does not die when the body dies".  'It'  does not die when the body dies.

Biswaraj Palit.