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The past few weeks have been cold and chilly in Bangalore. As I sit by the window, watching clouds as they slowly drift, my mind travels back to the year gone by. It has been a year of significant global shifts, economic insecurity, suffering in the throes of war and transformations ushered in by artificial intelligence. Caught in the midst of them all, we will have to embrace activities that nurture rather than drain our spirits. For Ahalya and myself, it has been sojourns in aesthetic domains and nature. Here are some wanderlust narratives from the archives of memory…
We began the year, exploring the rich cultural heritage in Pudukottai district of Tamil Nadu. The region is a treasure trove of South Indian history and art. We were privileged to have the guidance and expertise of Sri Ramkumar Ravindran (thanks to our dear friend Dr T Krishnamurti), as we explored the sculptural riches of the Moovar Koil and Kudumiyanmalai temple. We then made forays into lesser known areas of Chettinad, scrupulously avoiding the glittering, repurposed heritage mansions, ably guided by another friend Ms Muthatha. The vast expanse of Avudaiyar Kovil beckoned us and when we made our way to a lesser visited precinct of the temple, we were thrilled to find numerous beautiful old frescoes I had heard and researched about two interesting temples in Anantapur district of Andhra Pradesh and an invitation for a CME lecture by the Andhra Pradesh Psychiatric Society, provided a welcome opportunity to visit them. In the arid, dusty, little town of Tadipatri are two architectural gems, Chintala Venkataramana Swamy and Bugga Ramalingeshwara temples. The former has every inch of its wall sculpted with stories from Ramayana, Mahabharatha and scenes from Lord Krishna’s life. The majestic gopurams of the latter are embellished with amazing sculptures. Manas National Park had been in our radar for long. We couldn’t make it for some time due to the brutal Bodoland conflict. Things have settled down well now and many of those involved in the internecine wars have become talented guides. We spent three marvellous days traversing the vast interiors of the park, along with the passionate birder, Ms Sobhana. The varying landscape is blessed with an amazing array of bird life, in addition to scores of elephants and rhinos. Manas park adjoins the Royal Manas Bhutan National Park and one can visit parts of it, with permission. It is a rich tapestry of stunning emerald rivers with astounding birds, like the Wreathed Hornbills. We had a fleeting glimpse of the rare, endangered Bengal Florican and that beckoned us for another visit there! Sojourns in the wild continued over next couple of months with forays into Munnar, Wayanad, Nagarhole and Coorg. We were fortunate to have the company of Mr Rajeev at Munnar who introduced us to a wide array of birds, some of which were lifers for us, like the Palani Laughing Thrush. Had excellent glimpses of a wide array of wildlife at Wayanad and Nagarhole, with Dr Kishor, where a pair of White Bellied Woodpeckers kept us enthralled with their tireless pecking. And finally at Coorg, in the serene ambiance of the Hornbill Nest, a group of Malabar Grey Hornbills fluttered all around us. In addition to the CME lectures, it was an extremely poignant moment for me to deliver the Prof RL Kapur Oration at the National Institute of Advanced Studies. Prof Kapur was an inspiring teacher who broadened my clinical gaze to incorporate cultural nuances of psychological suffering. Training in psychotherapy largely remains an unaddressed and neglected issue in post graduate courses in psychiatry in India. It is on this background that I find the initiative taken by Dr Kishor to launch a pan India program to fill this lacuna, which is a very important beginning. In tune with this, he requested me to lead an in-person psychotherapy supervisory session and it has been an engaging and stimulating experience, interacting with a group of talented, committed youngsters. On a personal front, two of our dear elders are in throes of demanding illnesses during the later part of the year; a poignant reminder of the fragility of life. When I was attending to them, there was an invitation to deliver a TEDx lecture. The title, ‘At The Edge of Certainty’ provided an opportunity to address many challenging issues that we have to negotiate in the midst of uncertainty and confront the liminality of our existence. Hopefully the recording should be ready in the New Year! The year was mosaic of experiences, each moment, whether joyful or difficult, was part of a larger tapestry of learning. It opened up avenues for personal reflection and broadened the perspective to explore and savour the rich beauty that surrounds us whether on the walls of a dark chamber in a temple or catching a glimpse of uncommon avian species. Often, these experiences metamorph into forays within, and inside, the journey has no end. Travels outside expand horizons, travels within deepen roots… “The year was a river As I coursed through it I found myself renewed.” Dr Raguram
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I have long been fascinated with mural paintings. The technique and process of making them has been discussed in the Vishnudharamotaram, a Sanskrit text of the 5th/6th century CE. India has a long tradition of mural paintings which have been extensively documented. Unfortunately, a similar interest and initiative has been strikingly absent with regard to mural paintings of South India. It is on this background I have been travelling and documenting these artistic treasures from various temples and palaces in South India.
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