I grew up reading
The Hindu. In Madras, if someone asks you, "Have you read Gautaman Bhaskaran's review in the 'paper?" you do not ask back, "Which 'paper?" But pick up the day's copy of
The Hindu and look for the Movie section. So widely read (and respected [
1]) is it in the city.
The paper is a bit resistant to change, mirroring the conservative nature of the city itself. Till around two years back, it was fully black-and-white, with no colour even in the photos; finally switching because the London
Times (upon which it was modelled) did so. I think, of late, it has become more adaptive. [
2]
Of course, in my family, we have always subscribed only to
The Hindu throughout. Mother (the earliest riser at home) would hand over the day's edition to Grandfather, who would pore over it from end to end, sipping (as per the Madras tradition) the morning coffee. Next, it would pass on to Father who would browse through it before leaving for work. My brother and I would get hold of it only after getting back from school.
The paper had a number of writers I would look forward to: S. Muthiah on the history of Madras, Nirmal Shekar's reflections on sports, Gautaman Bhaskaran on movies, and P.V. Indiresan's guest articles. My favourite was the
Sunday Magazine which would feature
Gowri Ramnarayan who writes exquisitely on music, theatre and literature,
V. Gangadhar's nostalgic slices of life, and Ramachandra Guha's columns.
What I liked best was the discussions in the form of arguments and rejoinders. The most enjoyable being the
flame-war on the Harappan horse (or the lack of it), between Michael Witzel and David Frawley. Apart from the debate itself (Who doesn't love a good fight?), I came to know quite a bit about Sanskrit that I was not aware of before.
After coming to grad school (with the free Internet thrown in), I have now moved on to blogs as the source of news. E.g.,
India Uncut gives me an eclectic selection of the important and interesting stories from different sources. Other blogs (such as
Sepia Mutiny) also host thought-provoking discussions in their comment sections. I have also much profited professionally from the well-written technical blogs, such as
Joel on Software, the first ever blog that I came across.
Blogs give a better sense of participation than newspapers. I have seized
opportunities wherever possible to flaunt my scanty
knowledge, which gives me (atleast temporary) happiness... In addition, being by nature a little shy of meeting strangers, the blog world has made it possible for me to come in (virtual) contact with various people, with
novel perspectives and
absorbing styles, and be privy to intelligent conversations.
Multiple hours every day, I roam the blogosphere (time I should actually be working), just the way I would be lost to the world reading
The Hindu Sunday Magazine for the better part of the weekend.
I have thus gained my third addiction (after books and newspapers) - blogs.
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Notes:[1] The Hindu was started in Madras in the 1900's and is (in Indian terms) an old newspaper. Along with its founder (who was one of the early members of the Congress), it played an important part in the freedom struggle. The idea for the civil disobedience movement took shape when Gandhi and Rajaji met in the residence of its proprietor.
To take a recent example of the respect it commands, a
journalist who was molested in a train was given due attention at police station (at least partly) because she was from
The Hindu...
[2] Madras, every December, hosts the well-known Music Season, when there are scores of concerts
everyday. But for some inexplicable reason,
The Hindu would carry the concert reviews only
once a week, trying to cover some ten performances in a single article! On the other hand, its rival
Indian Express would feature a daily supplement covering the Season in detail.