17 October 2014

From the bartender’s corner – Loch Lomond

Growing up in India as kids, Tintin was our evergreen comic hero. And there was his friend – Captain Haddock who had a sumptuous appetite for a particular scotch whisky called Loch Lomond!!! The dog Snowy was not above swiping a few licks here and there either!!
Way after the comics, there was a real life brand Loch Lomond scotch whisky that came of being.
This one however is a cocktail with the same name. Sure it has scotch whisky, but it also has blue curaçao, peach schnapps, lemon juice and cranberry juice.
I can visualize Captain Haddock sipping my cocktail and then upon realizing it has fruit juices in it, spitting it out forcefully with that inimitably “PFFFFFFT” fashion 😉

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17 October 2014

From the bartender’s corner – Loch Lomond

Growing up in India as kids, Tintin was our evergreen comic hero. And there was his friend – Captain Haddock who had a sumptuous appetite for a particular scotch whisky called Loch Lomond!!! The dog Snowy was not above swiping a few licks here and there either!!
Way after the comics, there was a real life brand Loch Lomond scotch whisky that came of being.
This one however is a cocktail with the same name. Sure it has scotch whisky, but it also has blue curaçao, peach schnapps, lemon juice and cranberry juice.
I can visualize Captain Haddock sipping my cocktail and then upon realizing it has fruit juices in it, spitting it out forcefully with that inimitably “PFFFFFFT” fashion 😉

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17 October 2014

Forgot who the original poet was…

This has been morphed and modified multiple times over the decades. It is part of the qawwali “Yeh jo halka halka” made memorable by Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan’s rendition

“Main ne un ke saamne awwal ka khanjar rakh diya
Phir kaleja rakh diya,
Dil rakh diya,
Sar rakh diya,
Aur arz kiya ke:
Ab mere baad kisko sataaogey?
Mujhe kis tarha se mitaaogey?
Kahan jaa ke teer chalaaogey?
Meri dosti ki balaayen lo
Mujhe haath utha kar duaaein do
Ke tumhein ek kaatil bana diya”

Very rough translation:

In front of her, I first laid down the dagger
Then I laid down my heart
Then my soul
Finally I laid down my head
And asked:

Now, who are you going to torture after me?
How are you going to take me out of your life?
Where will you go to aim your arrows of glances?

Someday you will value my friendship
And lift your arms in thankfulness
That because of me you became the most charming killer.

(the last line might be alternatively interpreted to refer to her killer instincts)

15 October 2014

You don’t have any idea what this guy was doing, do you?

Don’t feel too bad. I had none either. Here, I was – frantically looking for a place to settle down in Alexandria with a friend that I have admired a lot and only got to see him after 22 years. Obviously, I did not have any patience for too many things as I looked for a Old Town spot by the water to settle down in. But Jamey, not only caught my attention, he took my breath away.

So, here was this senior gentleman that would seemingly have spread out his table with all sorts of wine and shot glasses on his table. Given my interest in anything remotely connected to a OH molecule, I was intrigued. “Is he selling wine glasses”? I asked myself. “Why does he have all those glasses half filled with water then?”. I was surprised enough that I told my friend – “Let’s go check out”.

What I saw was unbelievable. What Jamey – the senior gentleman – was doing was this – by pulling his finger along the edge of the glasses, he was creating a musical note. This is how it works – he cleaned his fingers with soap and then dipped them in distilled water to take out as much oil from the finger ridges as he could. Then as his finger ridges traveled over the edge of the glass, it created a vibration (think about taking a serrated saw over a glass edge) and produced a sound. But then, the frequency of the note was produced by resonance from the water surface – and therefore by carefully calibrating how much water he poured in it, he modified the note in those zillions of glasses he had. It is called a Glass Harp!!!

You think that is crazy? Try this … He asked me where was I from? I said Atlanta. He asked me where I was born? I said India. And he proceeded to play “Raghupati Raghav Raja Ram” for the next five minutes! My jaw dropped!

What talent! What an amazing experience for me!!!

You know what amazes me the most? He puts on his tie everyday he comes to the street corner to play!! Talk of passion!!!

[Epilogue – he told me he has a CD on Amazon and is working on a DVD. I googled him – “Jamey Turner” – up and he was all over Youtube. If you are ever in Alexandria, look him up. If you feel so inclined, buy his CD and write him a note. I know I will.]

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