BY SHITAL PRADHAN
I feel very strange; the way the world is rolling on and on each step surprises are following up. In my three decades....well, well, well when I write on the historic perspective it does not mean that I am sort of an old man with spectacles and being with books and materials of the past. I am asked how old am I, well I am much younger than I look I just reached 30 this July and I enjoy life as any other normal youth does...it is just that passion on Sikkim, I am more involved over it...Nevertheless, I enjoy what I do and that is the secret of my living.
A person without a goal is much like a snake without its venom. I do not know whether my saying fits here. Ya coming to what I am writing this time. Internet today is something like we cannot imagine life without it. Much like some decades back it was mobile than television and similarly, it was radio and so on. When I look back at my old photo albums I have few or say around 7-8 photographs in black and white which makes me part of that transformation that took the world by storm. It gives me a feeling that I was that part of the moment when science and technology were making way for better days.
I still remember I first heard or saw television at Singtam was the funeral of Mrs. Indira Gandhi in 1984 at Captain's house (a well-known name at Singtam). I was then 6 years old. I have that hazy imagination of people in white dress collecting woods and burning it. Those days not everyone had a television-like today. I never knew who Indira Gandhi was but one person I was able to recognize was Amitabh Bachchan. Well prior to television entering at Singtam there used to be few video parlours out here. I do recall watching films like Sholay, Betab, and others.
I am sure I saw Sholay at the video parlour of Kundanlal Sharda. In later years there was Bhatt Uncle's video parlour where we used to see most of the Hindi films till the early 90s. We were at Singtam and hardly go to Gangtok just to watch movies at Hall; there were very few moments where I remember I went with my parents to Gangtok just to watch a movie. A few movies I watched in the cinema hall were Saino, Akhir Kyun, Samjhana, and Basuri to name a few. Those were the old days as if it was yesterday.
My father bought a small 15 inch black and white television when I was in class seven because I was visiting my friend's house regularly to watch TV. Those times we even used to watch Krishi Darshan, a 7 pm show on agriculture, when we never knew what they were talking about. But it was fun to be in front of that TV screen. A few years later telephone was brought to our house, I was very shy to hold it in my hand. The first time I uttered "Hello", I had laughed for more than a minute. It was a really funny scene.
By the time I reached class ten, my father brought a radio cum audio transistor from Kolkata where he had gone for training. I remember the first audio cassette I bought was of Mani Ratnam's Anjali. For most of my teenage and till today I preferred Mukesh's song the best, his song was something that caught my fantasy the moment I first heard him for the first time. Also, the reason could be that when I was young my father often used to sing two songs for me one was "Jena yaha marna yaha" and the other “mutu mathi dhunga rakhi". Since I had these two songs in my memory since my childhood the voice of the singer too might have struck within my imagination. Today I have around 1000 songs of Mukesh but it is strange I do not remember any of his songs completely. Sayad...I have low memory power!!!
I first saw a computer at Chujachen SSS when I was in class xii but all the time we used to play the ping pong game and the computer teacher then was more interested in teaching to girls and I never cared for it. A few years later after my second year at Sikkim Government College, I went to take a computer lesson at one of my friend's Computer Institute. I had only completed my basic courses on the computer, and it’s working well and better. At the same time, I got an opportunity to work in Weekend Review, the reputed weekly newspaper at Gangtok. I used to send reports and articles from Singtam through Internet. It was this time Internet connection was being introduced in Sikkim. There was a time I used to visit Gangtok twice-thrice a week just to surf the internet. I liked the new technology and it was helping me collect information about old Sikkim. The year then was 2001.
As a newspaper reporter, I was a need of another communicating device that has swept the entire globe these days. I was the only one in the Weekend Review team not to have a mobile and my small wage of Rs 1500 which was later increased to Rs 3000 did not allow me to buy one for myself. Around 2003 my father brought a Samsung Wireless-like mobile handset which I used to carry till last year. He bought it for himself but it was me carrying it all the time and he had no option but to leave it for me. It was after I started my own small newspaper “Weekend Review" I had my own personal computer at my home which I am still using even right now. It was around those days CD and DVD players made their debut in Sikkim.
We never expect what is store in future but I am sure there are lots more to make us surprise and we too need to be prepared off.
So, old man of 30 years old, this was a very interesting post for two reasons:
ReplyDelete1. I share your dependancy on the accursed thing called the internet so I know what you're talking about.
2. The first time I (properly) used a computer was in my final year in college where I had to type my project report. Our school had this real good looking computer teacher whom we used to concentrate more on than the subject itself.
Its amazing how much technology's changed over the decade. I wonder what more is in store for the next one. I cannot even imagine it!
Ya Richen true to you...we do share one common traits.....we are internet-holics.
ReplyDeleteThis piece of my writing was bit different than i usually do but what i have maintained is my style of writing.
ohh count me in fellas. another 'net-maniac'! cant imagine a day without surfing...songs...videos... wikipedia... blogs...facebook...u name it!
ReplyDeleten hey good to know u own your own newspaper. i 've been long looking for something to get me to Sikkim. u need writers (in this case. me :P)? m always available. :)