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The Beauty of Just Being

Sometime in August last year, Manisha and I went through a series of one-line messages to each other to find a date when we were both free to meet for lunch. Two days before we were to meet though, I had to cancel. I had dislocated my elbow. My right arm, I wailed to her. What if it never worked normally again? How would I make pots? “I am paranoid about my hands & legs,” she wrote back “…jodi kichu hoye jaaye taholey kaaj ki kore korbo!!! [How will I work if something happens to them?]   That December, we were sitting in the sun outside her barsaati studio, and I was gazing with distaste at my hands, which were rough and knobbly with being constantly in cold water and clay. She noticed and said, “We don’t have beautiful hands, but they make beautiful things.” She knew the place of beauty in art is a tricky one. It is easy to be dismissive of works that are beautiful as being not sufficiently deep . In the world of high art, if a work did not come with an incomprehensi

UNDER THE FLYOVER

At nine-thirty on a week day morning in the monsoon, Delhi’s Defence Colony flyover is a noisy, semi-immobile caterpillar . The rain always makes the traffic inexplicably denser. N othing’ s moving, ther e is no likelihood that it will any time soon . Through car windows you can see men and women in corporate uniforms glaring into mobiles. If their fingers stop tapping the keypad, they begin tapping the steering wheel, a steady drumbeat of rage: delayed meetings, lost opportunities, money down the drain. Underneath the flyover, a young man with a single silver earring and an improbable beret on his head is murmuring to a bird on his wrist. The bird is large, and it has a hooked beak. For a moment I think it’s a falcon, because I’ve heard of trained falcons. When I ask the man , he says with an adoring smile: “She’s a kite. She is mine. I love her.” The Frendicoes animal shelter and clinic has the Defence Colony flyover as its ceiling. The flyover is made of joine