Today's positivity postcard. Another of my special random #NYC strangers being kindred spirits experiences. Was sitting on in my building complex oval reading when I spot her stalking birds.
"Are you Anne Lazarus?" I ask her.
"Yes I am!" she says.
The legend herself! :)
Anne, active in the Linnean Society, is a bit of a legend in #NYC birding circles. Especially in the #StuyTown area about which she is like a walking bird encyclopedia and sighting database. I asked if I could tag along. She said of course!
For the next half hour, we walked around the oval, saw a couple of field sparrows, a couple of thrushes, many juncos. Such a cool lady! Luckily I always have binoculars with me. Then she saw this other lady staring upwards and said let's see what she is seeing!
That lady, Lisa, also an amateur birder. She was checking out a particularly pretty starling. And she asked if she could tag along. Suddenly we were 3 strangers forming the fellowship of the birders, led by the energetic and facts filled Anne. And we set off!
For most of the time, we did not see anything exceptional enough to report to ebird. But pretty birds. Anne was teaching us two strangers a lot about birding. Just to spread the love of birding.
Btw we all confirmed we were fully vaccinated but still stayed masked.
Then suddenly some dark clouds obscured the sun. And then as if on cue, the area's other alpha predator arrived - a red tailed hawk. The lawns emptied of sundry birds except crows who were like we aren't impressed by hawks.
The dark clouds made a great backdrop to see the crows and the hawk sizing each other up. The majestic full wing stretch of the hawk. The coordinated chasing by the crows. Just watched like it was being narrated by David Attenborough. And Anne making delighted noises.
A good 90 minutes spent with two #birdnerd strangers. Not exactly "only in NYC" but definitely a very NYC experience. Just randomly bonding with fellow nerds.
This was Anne's prize trophy of the day. The close-up of a field sparrow from a long distance away.
There is a lovely sequel to the story. After posting the tweets, I was heading home when who should I see but the Red-Tailed Hawk perched at a very instagram friendly location. People around me saw me with binoculars and instantly started taking pics. #NYC
I texted Rupal to come quickly and check him out cos he seemed in a very comfortable mood. Not really paying attention to the paparazzi. Just there flexing to tell everyone, listen, this is my territory, even if some crows occasionally try to create nuisance.
I couldn't stop taking pictures and videos of the dude.
Started the morning expecting to just read some New Yorker on a bench. Instead joined an impromptu birding party and saw a gorgeous red-tailed hawk from closer than I ever have. I love this city. 😍😍
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Last week in Pune, I went to many cousins' & friends' new or recent homes. In and around Pashan. And I could picture exactly which areas were sure to flood. I've walked those hills for years.
Why is it called Pashan?
Some of the oldest & hardest rock on the planet!
Marathi has a word for seasonal streams. ओढा. Literally means "to pull".
Those rocky hills had centuries, millennia old odhas which took water from heavy rain all the way down to the rivers. Mudslides were unheard of, given how hard the rock was.
Recently I was in Pune for a short trip visiting parents. Had sprained ankle, wanted to ice it. But their fridge didn't have enough ice.
Went on dad's Activa to nearby medical store to get a gel pack. Next door is a barber shop. A dude was outside. /1
Guy in his 30s. Looked at me & gave a big smile, waved.
I was confused. This was Pune not the Midwest. People don't just randomly smile at strangers. Did I know him from childhood or youth? Didn't seem familiar.
But I was limping & in pain. So drove away.
Coupla days later, dad was making chai but we were out of khari. I took Activa to grocery store next to same barber shop.
Again as I was leaving, same dude standing outside smiled & waved. I again smiled. Still couldn't place him.
Be it 1993 serial blasts, 2001 Parliament attack, 26/11 or German Bakery, Indian govt identified perpetrators and laid out details of how they happened very soon.
But we still have no answers or details on Uri all these years later. Public was satisfied with Balakot alone.
Will that be the fate of Pahalgam too? Will we get no serious investigation of the terrorist perpetrators and no serious systemic introspection of security lapses, because these missile strikes and dogfights have brought the josh to shallow armchair patriots?
Have you ever been to Kashmir? There are so many security personnel doing security checks everywhere. You can't carry a nailcutter into a sensitive location, much less a truck full of explosives in the middle of a lot of Indian soldiers. Or guns at one of the most popular spots.
Why I think Mexican food is the best food in the world. A 🧵
I'm not talking about the "taco nacho burrito quesadilla" snapshot of Mexican food that most of the world carries. That's like thinking chicken tikka masala, naan, samosa defines Indian cuisine.
I'm talking for reals
What I'm saying is I'm an Indian who's been all over the world and food I ate in Mexico is, on average THE best food I've eaten in my life!
Not talking Mexican food in America or your country or Taco Bell.
Actual real Mexican food in Mexico.
Reason 1 - Zero taboos!
Coming from brahminical India, it is so mind-blowing awesome to eat in a country that literally has no food taboos at all! They eat pork, beef, shrimp, everything! They even eat insects. Proudly. And those insects are delicious!
During & after COVID, I became good friends with a dozen neighbors ages 65-85, mostly women. Coming from India, watching their daily senior citizen lives is such a pleasant cultural shock! So happening!
Now bear in mind, there is a huge self selection element at play here.🧵
These are senior citizens who can afford to AND have chosen to live in Manhattan. Didn't move to Florida Arizona California like many of their generation.
Manhattan is walking friendly. And it also makes you walk. And also keeps you in close walking distance from everything.
But still, their lives are so noticeably different from my roughly just as affluent or more affluent relatives that age.
They truly feel like characters from Golden Girls!
They are active in many clubs, travel a lot, and are politically VERY active. They're 60s flower children.
Another student visa cancellation horror story. Swimming in these today!
Dude was making a turn in rainy foggy weather and gently bumped against a car. That driver got out. Both examined the damage. Negligible. A nearby cop car saw the small accident and showed up. /1
Cop realized that Dude's license expired 3 days ago. Dude said I know and I've already applied for a renewal and the new one should be in the mail.
Cop said I still have to write you up for driving on an expired license. But explain your situation to the judge. It's cool.
Dude went to court and explained, I was traveling a lot. So only sent in license renewal paperwork close to the expiration date. It arrived literally 2 days after the accident. Which had no damage.