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May 24, 2024
A Wet Day in Edinburgh
The Edinburgh Festival held in September every year is famous the world over. Tourists come from all over Europe, and the town is given...
May 17, 2024
Memories of 1965
I joined the Punjab Cadre of the IAS in 1958. In August, 1965 with seven year service, I was appointed Deputy Commissioner of Ambala, the...
May 17, 2024
The bitter waters of the Punjab Rivers
I joined the Punjab IAS in 1958. In 1960, Prime Minister Nehru signed the World Bank Sponsored Agreement with Prime Minister Liaqat Ali...
May 16, 2024
A Telephone for You
Yesterday the General Manager of the Delhi Telephones, Mr. P.C. Jauhri, offered a gift to the citizens of the capital (Statesman, 20th...
May 16, 2024
In Defence Of Swami Agnivesh
Cricket is my favourite game. In school at St. George's College, Mussoorie, I was as feared a left-arm demon bowler as Bedi has been on...
May 16, 2024
Our Stars Twinkle in Nigeria
Sokoto is so far from Punjab, and yet it brings back little memories of that land. Like Punjab it is 1,000 miles from the sea. The Niger...
Jul 23, 2023
Where serfs are taking on sahibs
FROM A SPECIAL CORRESPONDENT IN INDIA Can the Hindu caste system, which has always held India's 576,000 villages together, survive the...
Jul 23, 2023
The Meadows of Sanasar
Whenever and wherever we discussed the charms of the valley during our recent visit to Kashmir a new name kept cropping up. Everyone...
Jul 23, 2023
She Could Only Be A Punjabi
She stood there alone like “Ruth amid the alien corn”. Behind her was the vastness of a tropical forest with trees more than a 150 feet...
Jul 23, 2023
Pati, patni aur woh
My wife said: We must go to the pictures. Haven’t been there for years”. I demurred, seeing no reason to break a sensible policy. She...
Jul 23, 2023
Land of Perpetual Sunshine
In September 1962, Spiti burst upon the national scene with a tragic drama, involving over 2,000 people – men and women engaged in the...
Jul 23, 2023
Ladakh Notes
I like going to the Himalayas. The love affair started in 1961, when I trained at the Himalayan Mountaineering Institute, Darjeeling,...
Jul 23, 2023
Give them hockey sticks
After a long time I had occasion on Monday to see women at play. The occasion was the final of the Women's Hockey Championship at...
Jul 23, 2023
Chandigarh’s Hyde Park
He stands defiantly on the traffic island leading to the Punjab Secretariat. He wears a yellow turban and a military great coat, over...
Jul 23, 2023
Chandigarh: road sense and nonsense
Such is the chaos that one notices on the Chandigarh Roads Many years ago the road going past Safdarjung airport in New Delhi towards the...
Nov 22, 2020
Manohar Singh Gill remembers Tshering Dorje, his Lahaul-Spiti brother
His passing away is a great loss to hill culture For The Tribune, Tribute | November 22, 2020 In 1959, the Chinese suddenly attacked...
May 16, 2016
My Spot Of Green
I’ll miss the birds in my garden, but will they miss me? For Outlook | May 16, 2016 In life, there is a time to come, and a time to go. ...
Jul 3, 2015
Remembering Ajit
In August 1965, newly married and barely 30, I became Deputy Commissioner of the old British District of Ambala, which stretched from...
Apr 23, 2015
A Journey To The Other Punjab
If only the Kashmir imbroglio would end, India, Pakistan, as well as the two Punjabs would see tremendous growth benefiting everyone. For...
Mar 11, 2012
The Warmth of Lahore
For HT City Chandigarh | March 11, 2012 When I was a little boy in Tarn Taran, a doggerel known to every Punjabi was oft quoted: “The...
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