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Friday, August 25, 2023
Sunday, January 15, 2023
The French experience: la Coupe du Monde
Legendary soccer star, Pelé, breathed his last on Thursday 29th December 2022. Regarded as the greatest soccer player of all times, the Brazilian was instrumental in winning three World Cups for his country, the most ever by any player. Acknowledged as the player to have the highest number of goals ever scored, Pelé set the benchmark for future soccer players to pursue. When another soccer stalwart, the legendary Maradona of Argentina who led his country to win the World Cup in 1986, passed away in 2020, Pelé had remarked as a tribute, “I hope we will play together in Heaven”.
Among
the contemporary players of today’s times, undoubtedly Lionel Messi of
Argentina and Cristiano Ronaldo of Portugal feature in the top of people’s
minds. They are often compared to Pele and Maradona. Their magic was
conspicuous in the recently concluded FIFA World Cup 2022.
I
had the privilege of experiencing the 2022 World Cup fervour in France. The
build up to the finals of la Coupe du Monde was ecstatic. People were in
the streets, celebrating with mirth, after France defeated England 2 – 1 in the
quarter finals on 10th Dec 2022. Les brasseries, the local pubs,
and restaurants, were beaming with an elated crowd making merry.
The
town that I live in, Grenoble, in south-eastern France, is quite cosmopolitan,
and it was not a pleasantly memorable evening for the Britons living here.
France and Britain have been historic rivals and an undercurrent of perennial
competition underscores every sports faceoff even today. France’s victory over
England to march into the semi-finals was an icing on the cake for the French revellers.
The
semi-final on 14th December 2022 was yet another unique faceoff as
France beat Morocco 2 – 0 to storm into the finals despite having only 39%
possession of the ball throughout the match. The adrenaline was visibly high in
the French streets as the two countries historically share a bittersweet
relationship. Morocco was once a French colony, and people of Moroccan origin
form a substantial part (18% of the total immigrant population) of the French
population today. It was not easy for the Moroccan supporters to swallow the bitter
pill of defeat, more so in the streets of France where the French were the most
boisterously and conspicuously celebrating their victory with reverberating slogans
of allez les bleus.
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A scene from
a street in Grenoble, France, captured by the author, after the
France-Morocco semi final |
The Moroccan impulse was already high
after they sent the legendary Cristiano Ronaldo and his powerful team
Portugal packing by defeating them 1 – 0 in the quarterfinal on the same day that
France had sent the Britons home. The Moroccans had great expectations of the
semi-finals, but the defeat miserably punctured their inflated enthusiasm.
There were incidents of violence from various areas of France. I witnessed
first-hand some roughness in the streets myself. While I was immersed in the
ambience of fireworks and slogans, I found a street dustbin hurled towards
the crowd that I was part of, barely sparing me of an injury as it rolled
past me by an inch. |
Then came the breath-taking la finale on Sunday the 18th of December 2022. The match was supposed to begin at 4 pm local time in France. My family and I had to break through a sea of soccer enthusiasts thronging centre ville in anticipation of the much-awaited historic faceoff between Lionel Messi’s Argentina and Mbappé’s les Blues, as we scurried home to be on time for the match. We rather preferred to enjoy the FIFA World Cup 2022 final from our living room than being out in the streets flooded with adrenaline. The experience after the semi-final had drained us of our erstwhile eagerness to be soaked in first-hand la coupe du monde public revelry. The passion of patriotism was so high that we felt safer at home that evening.
What
unfolded was history for the world and a dilemma in our home. Our heart was
with Lionel Messi and the legacy of Diego Maradona. Childhood memories of when
the TV was a brand-new gadget in Assamese homes and the legend of Maradona was
in the making in Indian living rooms, played in my mind. Yet the head eluded
the heart and supported France as we are in France and with the French – our
cheeks painted in the blue-white-red French stripes – and we cheered from our
windows despite the freezing French winter creeping into our living room – to
be in unison with the crowd in the streets below! Our hearts swayed naturally
as Argentina scored 2 – 0 and we screamed in joy, yet we found ourselves cheering
boisterously when France equalized it 2 – 2 thereafter. Our dilemma reached its
peak when the game culminated in 3 – 3 after the extra time and a penalty was
announced to break the tie. Our emotions went out equally with Messi and
Mbappé.
When
the tie was finally broken in favour of Argentina, the streets below fell
silent, the fireworks disappeared. Glasses shattered, and we heard it vividly
and saw the rubbles next morning. It was symbolic of the French pride that was
shattered by the formidable Argentines. An entire nation’s hopes of retaining la
coupe had been shattered. Consequently, we had mixed feelings. On one hand,
we rejoiced Argentina’s victory and Messi’s pinnacle, yet we empathized deeply
with the nation that hosts us and our fellow French mates in France. Both the
feelings were equally organic.
All
in all, this will remain one of the most memorable world cup experiences for
me, just as it will for the rest of the world, but a bit more uniquely for an
Indian living in France.
(Published in the Assam Tribune on 8th January 20223: https://epaper.assamtribune.com/clip-preview/57961NMpsI7TKnFZfJsJagKCxBJx3PsgU81MZ9498173)
Tuesday, September 20, 2022
Lillibet
My humble tribute to Her Majesty the Queen Elizabeth II
Of royal blood but not heir apparent
And the crown was not hers to be;
Daughter of the King’s younger
brother,
Lillibet was a child of destiny.
The King’s abdication for the sake of
love
Paved her way to ascend the throne;
And quicker than she ever imagined,
Her dear “Papa”, the chance King, too
was gone.
The young Regina was thus installed
Who galvanized ancient monarchy;
Ensuring that both stayed relevant
In the modern age of democracy.
Over seven decades she ruled her land
And served the realms of
Commonwealth;
Governments would come and go albeit
Her Majesty remained a revered
constant.
Her life of close to a century
Was by far no bed of rose(s);
Yet nonchalance towards adversity
Remaining her chosen pose.
Every thorn that came her way would
yield
She made her resilience matter;
Just like the diamonds in her crown
The Queen never lost her glitter.
Prayers of her loving subjects were
heard
Long lived the Queen Elizabeth;
A larger than life fairy-tale, was it
not
The destiny of Lillibet?
Bedanta Choudhury
Published on 16th Sep 2022 courtesy the Assam Tribune (https://epaper.assamtribune.com/clip-preview/579610u9VND3vvpBtcIm6DNoccnTCsKgt0xMZ4792419)
Friday, January 7, 2022
From resilience to optimism
If only 2021 armoured us with one weapon, it was the reinforcement of our triumphant spirit and it is with this promise of triumph that we must embrace 2022. Cataloguing my article courtesy: the Assam Tribune dated 07-Jan-2022
Friday, April 26, 2019
Science and Spirituality: Does the Universe exist?
Sunday, January 27, 2019
Amritsar: The Lake of nectar or a city of massacres
Friday, September 7, 2018
The Lore of Age
My poem published in the Assam Tribune on 7th Sep 2018.
Friday, August 31, 2018
Monday, August 13, 2018
Stateless
Monday, July 30, 2018
The Winner takes it all
Saturday, June 16, 2018
Saturday, July 22, 2017
Yours Technologically
I am launching a dedicated page for my technological blogs - "Yours Technologically"
https://yours-technologically.blogspot.com/
This will allow me to continue using the "Footprints on the sands of time" to catalog my thoughts on life, philosophy and nature.
Thank you for your support and encouragement.
Regards
Bedanta
Wednesday, May 17, 2017
Friday, April 21, 2017
Aping the caveman
Health is primarily a product of our lifestyle – what we eat and
drink, how we work, how we rest, and what thoughts and
feelings we entertain. The caveman was closer to nature, and hence his
lifestyle was arguably more in sync with nature. In order to stay healthy, we can
emulate the lifestyle of our ancestors.
The caveman would wake up at sunrise, and move out of his cave early, in pursuit of food, and in order to be ahead in the race for food. He would not have been a nighttime hunter, because of average eyesight, and more powerful nocturnal predators on the prowl. He would, probably, return to his cave before darkness set in, and retire soon into night’s slumber. On the other hand, in the modern world, thanks to advancements in science and technology, the hours after sunset are available for human activity, thereby procrastinating bedtime, and consequently, the time to rise in the morning! Modern man would definitely do better by adopting the caveman norm – early to bed and early to rise – what humans were designed for.
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Monday, February 13, 2017
Where daffodils bloom
| I had the privilege of experiencing the enchanting Lake
District in the United Kingdom, in the heart of which nestles the famous Dove
Cottage, in which William Wordsworth wrote some of the greatest poetry in the English
language, during the eight years that he lived there. Cuddled between a rocky
hill popularly known as the Old Lady at the Piano, and the Grasmere Lake, this
little nook is a splendid retreat. Wordsworth, who lived in Grasmere village for
fourteen years, had described it as "the loveliest spot that man hath ever
found"
As a connoisseur of poetry myself, I felt enchanted as I walked around the house and the neighborhood. It is a sight that cannot be described in words, one that naturally inspires creativity, romance and poetry. The low hanging clouds that kissed the hill, the pleasant breeze that blew from across the lake, the sight of flowers, and call of birds, created a magical ambience. Today, the neighborhood also houses other buildings, which in Wordsworth’s time did not exist, and I realized what a pristine view William Wordsworth would have had from his window – as if witnessing a live painting of the lake, the hill and the grasslands. |
Published in the Assam Tribune, Sunday Reading, 12th Feb 2017 |
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Thursday, January 19, 2017
Monday, January 9, 2017
Publications digest
A unique event held in the heart of India's capital,
Wedded to a mission, 03 April, 2016

A rare exhibition of a precious legacy in the British Museum, London.
Silk Route, 27 Nov, 2016

The unprecedented convergence of different generations and sections of society on a unified platform is throwing up questions about social networking etiquette. To read the article, click below:
Facebook etiquette, 08 Jan, 2017

Sunday, May 1, 2016
Back to the basics
Tuesday, July 14, 2015
Erroneous process of NRC update
The following is my father's letter to the Supreme Court of India protesting against the discrimination towards the indigenous people of Assam owing to the erroneous process adopted for preparation/updating of the so-called National Citizens Register (NRC) in Assam as a proposed step towards identifying illegal immigrants.













