Today is important for three things:
1) On this day, in 1985, mommy & papa had bought me a metal school bag – the one which is available at utensil’s shop and resembled a mini-trunk. During my study in 2nd through 4th standard, I everyday saw the date 6-7-85 embossed over it, and that’s how I remember it till date.
Contrary to today’s leather bags which children carry like an ox pulling a cart, it was extremely suitable from ergonomic perspective.
Later on, it took many wounds over it, often protecting me from potential mishaps of every kind on my way to & from the school.
I am sure it’s still lying somewhere on the shelves at my Bhavnagar home.
2) The budget released today has disappointed “aam aadmi” – the middle class.
No substantial changes in Incomtax slabs. There are many other things notable, and I don’t think I should mention them.
The trend continues – all goodies going to poors, backwards, minorities, disabled, wounded, and so on – as usual. I can see it how it will be after some years: all of them would refuse to rise. They will be joined by more & more weakened, until everyone will be special. Then they all will demand because they are special, and never worthy.
Even in days of its global reckoning, India keeps alienating its intellectuals who believe in producing all that’s worth. Brain drain isn’t surprising. It will continue, despite of racial attacks and through out thousand recessions.
3) Federer won his 15th grand slam! This kept energizing me through out the day.
Since days of Staffy Graff & Borris Becker (I was in my primary school), I had been a fan of tennis – especially Wimbledon and French Open. But in-between my interest had drained up – largely due to lack of class players and fair competition.
In those drained up days, I missed the marathon struggles between Rafa & Fedex and Samprass & Agassi.
It was late when I woke up. I was looking forward to this final, to see how Fedex revives from his recent defeats and setbacks, mainly the last Wimbledon snatch-up by Rafa.
I wasn’t disappointed.
And what a match it was – 16-14 in the last set…while Federer was at his usual best, Roddik wasn’t behind either.
To me, they both were excellent – result didn’t matter much. Though I was personally with Fedex through out the match – because of his struggle to stand up to the top – and yes, again. That’s something of an impossible feat if you look into human history. His every shot seemed pinnacle of hardwork and excellence.
Such things still keeps our internal flame alive…
No matter if the world turnes upside down – we must excel.
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