clublife May 2015 • Vol. 5 • No. 19 Delhi Gymkhana Club, 2, Safdarjung Road,New Delhi 110011 www.delhigymkhana.org.in A monthly inhouse newsletter for private circulation only and astute politician has only sharpened his humour with the passage of time and as a result, kept the packed house spell bound. Dear Members, From the President’s Desk George Bernard Shaw once said “ You don’t stop playing because you are getting old, you start getting old if you stop playing”. With this adage in mind April kicked off with the Outdoor Sports Sub Committee in the lead. Commencing with ‘Rendezvous with Roland Garros’ an Indo-French endeavor which witnessed strapping young players displaying their tennis prowess on the newly laid magnificent clay courts, was followed by “Road to Wimbledon”, another magnum opus on the grass courts. It was great to see tennis icons Tim Henmen and Goran Ivanisevic rubbing shoulders with our tennis players both young and old. The excitement was palpable. The players got a flavour of Wimbledon when they savoured strawberries with fresh cream during the high tea that followed. Kudos to the Outdoor Sports Sub-Committee with a request to keep up the tempo. The Knowledge Club also continued its outstanding work with some excellent events. The talk on the strategic importance of Indian hinterland islands by Mr. Sanat Kaul, was particularly informative. The reminiscences shared by Ms. Meira Kumar on her political forays and as the Speaker of Lok Sabha won the hearts of the audience. Her simplicity and humility was indeed endearing and reflected her uncanny ability to handle the charged atmosphere of the Parliament with smiling ease. Shri Ram Jethmalani’s talk on his life experiences was a hard hitting talk, as expected. It was evident that the maverick The Entertainment Sub Committee has been equally prolific with a variety of programmes. The Qawwali Muqabla brought in an altogether different flavour, while “Taj Mahal ka Udhghatan’ was a subtle satire on contemporary systems. The Club is indeed proud of the histrionics of Ms Rashmi Vaidialingam and her team of artists which included her equally talented children. I am informed that a members talent nite is scheduled in May to showcase our inhouse talent. I am sure we are in for a packed event. The Bar Sub Committee brought in a lot of cheers with the Black Dog evening with the musical group ‘Black Slade’ in attendance. If the record sales that evening is to be a yard-stick, the evening was a huge success. Despite being a Thursday Night, several senior members stayed till late and enjoyed the atmosphere and lively music till the end. I am happy to inform that the Lady Willingdon Bath in its new look is ready with steam and chill shower facilities. Similarly, the environment friendly integrated project on Effluent, Sewage and Solid Waste management in collaboration with Brisanzia and TERI would soon be underway. The process of tendering for the New Projects has commenced. Appropriate date and time is being worked out for kick starting the construction. Taking note of the demand for an “All weather” party venue, the Works & Housing Sub Committee has approved the integrated redesigning of the erstwhile party cottage, by merging the two adjacent cottages, which are grossly under-utilised. On completion, we would have an all weather party venue which can cater to upto 100 guests. The General Committee has for the past several weeks been seriously engaged in addressing the Membership issues. The sense of the house is that aspirations of various clublife May 2015 Members and their children can only be addressed in a holistic manner. While we are committed to provide a legal framework for a fast-track route for Membership for UCP / Green Card holders, the expectation of Members whose children are not similarly placed also requires our attention. It is, therefore, proposed to provide limited usage facility for such categories while embedding the right of UCP / Green Card holders for membership. All these suggestions form part of a draft revised Article of Association which we hope to finalise shortly. Thereafter, the matter would be placed before EGM for consideration by the Permanent Members. While I cannot claim that the solution suggested is the very best as that would be a matter of opinion, I can only assure all Members that the proposal is an outcome of laboured discussions and an honest attempt at finding a sustainable way forward. I am looking forward to an early resolution in this matter by all Members of General Committee before we finalise a schedule for an EGM. Lastly, I share the sense of grief with fellow Members on the terrible tragedy that has struck large parts of the neighbouring Nepal, as well as some of our northern States. I appeal to all Members, to contribute at least, a sum of Rs.500/- per head to express our solidarity with the affected population which will be deposited with the Prime Minister’s Relief Fund. Should Members want to contribute a higher amount, they are most welcome. With Best Wishes! Qawali Muqabla Great lines by KV Ramachandran Swamy: "Change cannot be given to you every time. You must bring the change" Now, who is KV Ramachandran Swamy? He is a bus conducter. NOW READ THE LINES AGAIN. 2 • www.delhigymkhana.org.in Bhai Vijay Chhibber, President clublife May 2015 God could not be every where So he created mothers Rudyard Kipling mmer Vacations u S Creative Writing Radio Jockey Theatre Workshop Stage and TV anchoring Editorial I nternational Labour Day or May Day. The idea of using a proletarian holiday as a means to attain the 8 hour Labour Day was first born in Australia in 1856. The labourers there decided to organise a day of complete stoppage of work, together with meetings and entertainment. This was followed up by a show of strength in the Hay Market of Chicago in 1886. Labour unions and others adopted it to make it an International Labour Day. “May Day” is also used as a distress signal by ships, aircraft and others when in distress. SOS, the terminology commonly used, was very easy to transmit in morse code in terms of dots and dashes. Mothers Day is a modern celebration which honours ones own mother, motherhood, maternal bonds and the influence of mothers in society. In some countries it is in consonance with other traditions such as the Greek cult to Cybele, the Roman festival of Hilaria or the Christian Mothering Sunday celebration. The latter is more related to mother church than to motherhood. In India Mothers Day is called “Mata Tirtha Aunshi” or Mother Pilgrimage Fortnight, celebrated in the month of Baisakh ( April / May) and predates the US inspired celebration by at least a few centuries. It is also celebrated in the Arab world. Bird watching is a way of observing wild life in which observation of birds becomes a recreational activity. Bird watching involves a high auditory component as many bird species are more easily detected by sound than by sight. Did you know, that we have a wide variety of birds inhabiting the Gymkhana Club ? We have amongst our club members an avid bird watcher, Mr. J L Singh who has written an article appearing in this News Letter. I am certain, that henceforth all of us will be keeping a sharp look out for our elegant feathered friends as we move around the club. The Knowledge Club has in the last few months invited well known and articulate speakers who have, in turn, added to the prestige of the Club. Not only have they donated books to the Library but also contributed in the form of a superbly crafted railway engine; a replica of the Darjeeling Toy Train presented to the Club by Shri Suresh Prabhu Union Railway Minister. It occupies pride of place amongst our trophies opposite the Reception counter. Ms Meira Kumar former Speaker of the Lok Sabha presented a beautiful copy of the Constitution of India written in Calligraphy and signed by the original members of the Constituent Assembly. It is currently displayed opposite the Reception counter from where after being enclosed in a glass case, it will be placed in the Reading Room of the Library for posterity. For the month of May we are scheduled to have Mr Manish Tiwari former Union Minister (I&B), noted journalist and writer, Mr Suhel Seth, Marketing and Management guru known for his forthright views. In addition we shall have Mr Navtej Sarna, currently Secretary (West), MEA, a club member who will tell us about the historic connection between India and Jerusalem. Based on the success of the “Night of the Mountaineers” and the “Railway Night” the Knowledge Club has on Saturday 29th May scheduled “Saga of the Indian Policeman: a tribute to our Police colleagues”. For this event, stalwarts like Mr Ved Marwah, Mr Arun Bhagat and Mr KK Mitra (all members) will give us an insight into, and highlight the dedicated service rendered to the nation by our Police Forces. These include the BSF, CRPF, IB, RAW etc. Mr BS Bassi Delhi Police Commissioner will be a Guest Speaker who will dwell on some of the problems faced by the Police in Delhi. All this will be rounded off by a good entertainment programme, dinner and dance, the same evening. Summer holidays are approaching. While it is great to have children at home, there is also need to channelise their creative energy, as also achieve some peace in the house from high decibel music. Under the aegis of the Knowledge club we are therefore organising short courses on Creative Writing, Radio Jockey, Theatre Workshop and a Stage and Anchoring Workshop. Outlines are given in this issue of Club Life and likely to start in mid May. Please get in touch with Harish Negi, Chief Librarian for details and registration. Based on your responses a further communication will follow, incorporating changes if necessary. Till we meet again. 3 • www.delhigymkhana.org.in GS UBAN gurdipuban@gmail.com • + 91 98 100 76770 clublife May 2015 Administration Sub Committee I t is heartening to get accolades from the members regarding the improvement in the administrative aspects of the Club. The promptitude and alacrity in service with courtesy by the staff is one of the USPs of this club. Efforts are on to maintain the sanctity of the Club be it guest control, dress code or general conduct. Cooperation of members is always solicited. I intend having a few sessions with the members over coffee to elicit their suggestions and views for further overall improvement. The staff have been issued with fresh accoutrements for summer, and we are working towards the Wage Agreement, besides providing medical insurance to them and their dependents. Regarding session with members over coffee, you are requested to give your name to the Secretary's office so that we can have the first session on May 11, 2015, at around 5.00pm. SC Khanna Works & Housing Sub Committee F irst of all let me apologize to swimmers since re-opening of the pool has been delayed by a month. At the same time I would like to state that this was not due to any shortcoming in work and effort put into it, but is what I would call a "Club Project Syndrome". Let me elucidate: The Pool renovation was approved and sanctioned by the last Committee and should have started 8 months ago, but users did not want this done till winter. When winter arrived midDecember was set as the start time, but the new committee decided to have a re-look at the Plans and Costing. The project was re-examined in detail by structural engineers based on which plans were altered (to retain a part of the existing Change rooms), estimates re-tendered etc. We finally got the green signal to go ahead in mid Jan – and that is when the real trouble started!! Seeing that work was in progress many members came in with new ideas and suggestions which again had to be integrated into the approved plan. There were repeated pulls and pressures, and many of these were accommodated. The greatest pressure was that the Pool should be ready by mid-April and that, therefore, became the target date. In my opinion, seeing the magnitude and scope of specialized pool work like shotcreting involving teams of two different contractors, this was more of a “Wish” date . But, as I said above, the fault is ours as we should not have accepted the "Wish" date imposed on us, and will not do so in future. The Pool is now almost ready and should be operational by the time you get this newsletter. Meantime we have completed a few works which, though not high profile like the Pool, are very important for the Club. The main building Roof Solar Project for generation of 60 kW electricity has been installed and will be on-line shortly. The long awaited Black- topping of internal roads has finally taken off and this project should be finished in 2/3 weeks. We have also started work on the Rs 1.2 crore integrated ETP/ STP & solid waste management projects, which are required for environmental reasons as per law. When completed within 6 months, these will generate cooking gas/recycled water/soil conditioner and will save bore-well water & electricity, will reduce garbage collections payments to NDMC, all of which could save about Rs.2.00 lacs per month for the Club. The renovation of the Party Cottage into a mid-size open hall space will commence in May. We found that two residential cottage rooms in the same building adjoining this Cottage are rarely let out due to the noise/activity there. The Committee has therefore decided to add these rooms to expand the Party Cottage to accommodate approximately 125/150 persons, and provide an all weather air-conditioned Party venue presently badly needed in our Club. Karamjit Singh Bedi Bar & Beverages Sub Committee B ar and Beverages Sub Committee, lived up to its promise and delivered to its members a pleasant and rollicking evening with the “Black Dog Jazz Evening” on 16th April. The ambiance in the Rose Garden was par excellence. Music by the “Black Slade Band” pulsating and the golden elixir flowing freely due to the special promotional offers was evident. We proudly announce, that, your bar had a record sale of Rs.6.45 lakhs on this occasion. Higher the spirits, higher the sales. We promise to maintain your spirits and adrenalin at a continuous high! The tempo continued with a “Cutty Sark Whisky Introduction Evening” on 29th April. Since April is a promise that May is bound to keep, we look forward to hearing from our members. – “you don’t say!!” Nisha Bahadur Entertainment Sub Committee A Members Talent Nite 'Shaam-eGuldasta' is being planned on 16th May. With the onset of summer the event will be held in the Ball Room. Auditions will be held on 9 May 2015 starting at 7.00pm. This is to call upon all enthusiasts to give their names as soon as possible at the reception to enable us to make this a memorable event. All members and their families are welcome to participate. The last date for receiving the names is 9th May, the date of the audition. We are also planning a good event on the 'Police Nite' on 29th May. Details will follow. Finance Sub Committee T SP Rawal he FSC has furthered the proposal to stop taking Service charges from its members which was approved by the Working Committee and then the General Committee. You would be happy to note therefore with effect from 1st April, there will be no Service Charges on your bills. The Finance section is mainly busy with the Year end bookclosing work besides the Provident Fund and E.S.I. dues being worked out. Rupinder Anand 4 • www.delhigymkhana.org.in clublife May 2015 Of Mothers and Grandmothers (Some reflections on Mother’s Day) S trange are the perambulations of memory…Some years ago, during the George Bush visit to India, I saw on a TV channel, one of our prized buffaloes refusing to yield milk before the US President! The buffalo was referred to as Maru, but I knew immediately that she was one of the famed Mora buffaloes of Haryana, who for years have beaten all records in their yield of milk. I first met them leaving this proud country quite devastated, bare of even the basics needed for survival. I was at that time, almost forty years ago, no not in India, but in Vietnam, part of a media delegation on a goodwill visit to that war decimated country. We were taken to the Buffaloes and Meadows Research Centre some distance from what was then known as Saigon, now Ho Chi Minh City. The US troops had recently left Vietnam, after facing the grit and determination of the Vietnamese people. Our government rushed in aid, and one of the most precious gifts was the five hundred Mora buffaloes from Hissar whose legendary yield of milk saved thousands of Vietnamese children as well as the wounded and sick from certain death…. I watched on Indian TV, years later as one of them stubbornly refused to display her munificence of yielding milk before President Bush, a mischievous thought crossed my mind. Perhaps her granny was among the lot sent to Vietnam, and had told her about the horrendous treatment meted out to them when they arrived. Now she was showing her ire! Obviously her memory - and moral outrage- was not as short lived as us humans!! So much for grandmother’s tales all of us are so familiar with….But this somewhat innocuous incident with my frivolous reaction, took me back to another incident, also in Vietnam’s capital Hanoi… Both the horrors of napalm, and the resilience of the human spirit were evident as soon as our flight touched down on Vietnamese soil. But nowhere was this starkness of tragedy more visible than in our hotel. From the windows we watched, with utter disbelief, an avalanche of bicycles, morning and evening, carrying the young and beautiful to and from work- loose black trousers and white shirts, and conical straw hats- chatting ,laughing, singing, the ubiquitous rifle slung across their shoulders, never again to be caught napping….And then inside, within the hotel, heartbreaking shortages of what even we would consider the most basic – milk, bread, butter…caringly camouflaged by smiling faces and touching hospitality. One felt guilty tucking into cornflakes and buttered toast, marmalade and coffee. especially arranged for us…. Back in my room I could sense the acute embarrassment felt by the young woman attached to me for my personal needs, when she hesitantly asked if I could pick up some Bakers biscuits for her child when we visited the “Dollar Shop”, exclusively meant for foreigners... This coveted shop looked poor and forlorn compared to its appetising counterparts in other cities of the prosperous world. Its most prized displays were Soviet fountain pens, 555 State Express cigarettes (Vietnamese favourites) Hungarian brandy and of course, Bakers biscuits!! I bought several of these and presented them to a visibly overwhelmed young lady. Could this have happened in any other capital city of the world I wondered... While in Hanoi, I was to interview Vietnam’s dynamic and personable Foreign Minister. On the appointed day I woke up with a high fever, and so I decided to skip the morning engagements so as to be well enough to meet the Minister in the afternoon. It would also provide me with a break from a hitherto exhausting schedule and an opportunity to catch up with my diary jottings. The others of our group had left, and the hotel was quiet and peaceful. I was drifting into a reverie when the doorbell rang. Now who could that be I wondered. I was in my dressing gown, so I opened the door just wide enough to peep out. Standing outside, faces beaming, a young man and a woman, barely out of their teens. "Happy Mother’s Day Ma’m" and with that joyful greeting they presented me an armful of beautiful flowers, a card and a box of chocolates. For a moment I was speechless, dumbfounded. Was it Mother’s Day? Thousands of miles away from home and my three kids, there was no way of knowing. I almost cried as I asked them in. My heart was full; I could barely utter a few words of thanks and. gave them a hug. Their flushed happy smiles reminded me of my own children….My day was made…I already felt better and fit enough to meet a king!! Chitra Narain P-1576 Former Dy Director General AIR and Doordarshan A mothers happiness is like a beacon lighting up the future, but reflected also in the past, in the guise of fond memories. 5 • www.delhigymkhana.org.in Honoré de Balzac clublife May 2015 Our Feathered Friends at Gymkhana E ven a casual Delhi Gymkhana Club watcher would not have failed to note the large number of Generals, Admirals, Air Marshals; Secretaries and other Government bigwigs; Excellencies in various walks of life; etc. who throng its restaurants, bars, card rooms, library, reading room, sports fields, and so forth. What is missed is that apart from these eminent members, the premises of our Club is also host to a large number of feathered avian visitors who can be spotted easily if one looks for them. That’s right – owing to its green environs, our Club is host to a large variety of birds that are a delight to watch and a pleasure to hear. One of the more obvious birds that you see around the Club is the Jungle babbler. As the name implies, it babbles continuously and is found in almost all outdoor parts of the Club, be it the Kashmir lawn, the trees near the swimming pool or among the cottages. Referred to as Seven Sisters owing to their tendency to be invariably found in groups of 6-7, this is a noisy gregarious bird. Dirty brown in colour and with a yellow beak, it is easy to spot and recognize. You will find them hopping around on the ground or perched on the lower branches of trees. As noisy as the babblers but primarily arboreal are the Rose-ringed parakeets. These are the ordinary totas that are popular cage birds and have a reputation for being able to learn human speech. Green in colour and with a thick red beak and a long tail, most of you would easily recognize them but perhaps would not have noticed the rose ring around the neck sported by the male that gives it its name. The female does not have this ring. Even if you see these parakeets everyday and get used to them, always have a second look at each specimen. This is because there are two other parakeets that you can occasionally see in the Club. One is the Alexandrine parakeet and the other is the Plum-headed parakeet. The former is larger than the Rose-ringed and has a maroon patch on its shoulder. Its call is hoarser and once recognised will draw your attention. The latter, as the name implies, has a plum-coloured head. As is usually the case with birds where there is a difference between sexes, the male is brighter and has more adornments. The plum colour is thus limited to the male bird; the female has a grey head. This parakeet whistles musically and does not screech like the Rose-ringed. Perhaps the most common birds around the Club are the House crows and the Common mynas. These are two birds that most of you would recognize but, here again, have a second look at any crow or myna that you may see. There is a good chance that you will spot a Long-billed crow or a Bank myna. The Long-billed crow is all black, unlike the Common crow which has a dark grey neck. It also has a much hoarser caw compared to its more common relative. Not as rare as the Longbilled crow is the Bank myna. You can usually see some of them foraging for insects on the ground along the path that leads out of the Club. On the entry side I have usually seen Common mynas only. The bank myna looks like a Common myna that has shrunk slightly in size and has fallen into a coal bin. It is a duller greyer colour and the yellow of the beak and eye patch of the common myna is replaced by orange in the case of this bird. Two other very common birds are the Rock pigeon and the Black kite. The Rock pigeon is the common kabootar and I am sure all of you are very familiar with it. The Black kite used to be called the Pariah kite and is the most common hawk that you will see gliding on outstretched wings in Delhi’s skies. Sitting in the Kashmir lawn, I once saw as many as a dozen in the sky at the same time. You will often see them sitting on the trees around the Club. Their high-pitched quivering call is also heard frequently. During the recent winter, I saw some of them diving for and picking up culinary tidbits from unoccupied tables at lunchtime. Perhaps nearly as common but tending to be overlooked are the two barbets that are found in the upper branches of the tall trees in the Club. Both barbets are primarily green in colour and are thus well camouflaged in their arboreal way of life. However, they give themselves away by their sharp monotonously repetitive calls. The Brown head barbet’s call goes kuturrr-kuturrr-kuturrr, ad infinitum while that of the smaller Crimson breasted barbet goes kutkut-kut…. The latter is also referred to as a Coppersmith as its call is reminiscent of the sounds created by the traditional village coppersmiths when they were at work. Barbets have big heads and heavy bills, with which they can excavate holes in trees, for the purpose of nesting. Another tree-hole nester seen occasionally among the trees in the Club is the Grey hornbill. This is a large grey bird with a distinctive pattern on its wings and tail. Its characteristic feature is a growth on it upper mandible. Unlike the barbets though, it does not excavate the tree hole itself, but looks for a natural one. All birds referred to above are medium to large in size and therefore easily observed. The smallest one that you will normally see on the Club premises is the Purple sunbird. Scarcely 10 cms. in length, the male is an iridescent dark purple, tending to look black, in colour. It has a thin long curved beak with which it probes flowers to get to the nectar. The male has this colour only in the breeding season; the rest of the year it is a pale yellowish green like the female. The We are here on earth to do good unto others; What the others are here for, I have no idea. WH Auden 6 • www.delhigymkhana.org.in clublife May 2015 only difference between the male and female at this time is a longitudinal purple streak along the male’s throat and breast. One bird conspicuous by its absence around the Club is the House sparrow, the humble chidiya. Once ubiquitous around all Indian towns and cities, this bird is vanishing fast, for the simple reason that our houses, in and around which it nests, have been converted to airconditioned fortresses, whose defences it cannot breach. In the good old days, it would find suitable holes in our house walls and nooks and corners all over the house where it Knowledge Club - Shri Sanat Kaul found sites for nesting. Alas, these are all gone, leading to this bird beginning to disappear from our midst. It may not be a bad idea to put up nest boxes at suitable locations in the Club where sparrows could nest. In this way, the Club can contribute to the conservation and continuation of this species. Editor. What a noble idea. Any volunteers? The above is just a short list of birds around the Club that even a casual observation would not fail to notice. For the more serious birder, there are at least 15 other species that you are bound to see around the Club. I will write about them in a future issue of Clublife. JL Singh (P-1033) Knowledge Club - Smt Meira Kumar The first piece of luggage on the carousel never belongs to anyone. George Roberts 7 • www.delhigymkhana.org.in clublife May 2015 On Pak Railway Tracks in the 1971 war Pakistan Railway a portion of the area that our Army had over-run. After spending a couple of hours in a trench in the bitter cold, since the bombing ceased to abate, we went around to see if our men were safe. Fortunately they were. Along with Major OP Nayar, my second-in-Command, I spent the rest of the night in the Station Master's office assessing the damage and planning for the future. T he dilapidated road sign: Welcome to the land of 5 S's – Sand, Sandstorms, Sand-dunes, Snakes and Scorpions. We were crossing the International Border between Munabao in India en route to Khokhrapar in Pakistan and beyond towards Hyderabad in Pakistan's Sindh province. It was December 1971, and the Indo-Pak war had just begun. We – a Territorial Army (TA) battalion of about 1000 railwaymen-turned -armymen – were called upon to activate and then operate 40 kms rail line of the Pakistan Railways in the middle of the Thar desert that straddles the two countries at this point. Our task acquired great urgency as our advancing troops were left with meagre rations of food, water and ammunition. Our Army's speedy advance was creating a logistics nightmare as supply lines became longer and stocks dwindled by the hour. With no road in the desert for plying of Army trucks, the problem was becoming critical and the running of supply trains imperative. Our unit, the 1033 Railway Engineeers (TA), comprising railwaymen from the then Western Railway Zone of the Indian Railways and had been called upon when war was declared, to don Army uniforms and assist the war effort by giving support to the fighting troops. Our first task was to bridge the gap between the two lines on the Indian and the Pakistani sides. This was accomplished in a day and the first train carrying water in rail tankers and some other supplies steamed into Khokhrapar the following day. Since we were always in danger of air attacks, the non-TA railwaymen who had helped run this train were evacuated and leading contingents of the TA took over. However, this was only the beginning of our task: the supplies had now to be carried 30 kms to the front line where the battle raged. The last contingent of our unit was still on its way in a special military train which was approaching Barmer and was scheduled to arrive there at 8 pm. Apparently, Pakistani intelligence had got a whiff of this and their planes bombed and strafed the Barmer Railway station area that very night, with the aim of destroying the unit that was to activate the Quite obviously, the target of the sustained bombing by Pakistan's bombers was the military special that was carrying the last part of our unit according to its scheduled arrival. What the pakistanis did not know was that by a subsequent order (half by anticipation and half by sixth sense) the train had been halted 20 kms away. Safe and in one piece, the train resumed its movement towards its destination soon after the air raids receded. It was on the next morning that we arrived at the above mentioned signboard (the 5s's). It was dark when we reached Khokrapar Railway Station in Pakistan. The last act of the day was a late night conference in total darkness when plans for the next day and allocation of duties were decided - to survey and repair the next 30 kms of track right up to the front line where our infantry had dug in and were surviving on minimal supplies. To add to our woes, the enemy had damaged and destroyed many of the culverts and parts of the tracks as they retreated. The next day saw the unit working at a feverish pace. We worked the whole day, restoring the line to a minimum level of fitness. As the sun sank over the distant dunes and darkness draped the desert, we returned to Khokhrapar, now our advance base. As we were fortifying ourselves for dinner, Pakistani planes struck again. They withdrew after setting an ammunition dump on fire. Guessing that they would not return till dawn, we quickly assembled the first supply train of about 20 wagons loaded with food, water and above all ammunition. ...directing rail operations on Pak rail 8 • www.delhigymkhana.org.in clublife May 2015 Our supply train in Pak with mounted 'Ackack' gun It was past midnight when the train moved slowly and stealthily into the darkness. In time, we stopped near a station deep inside Pakistani territory just behind the fornt line. After a few moments of jubilation, unloading began and was almost completed when dawn broke with the arrival of more pakistani planes. In the bombing that followed, the locomotive driver, Durga Shanker, suffered burn injuries from a napalm bomb. To avoid further losses, the train was ordered back to khokhrapar, the brave driver offering to work the train with his elbows as his hands were burnt. The train in reverse motion had covered about 12 kms when 4 rail tankers derailed between two high sand dunes, where visibility was nil. Pishing of a long train is hazardous at the best of times and is normally not resorted to in peace time movement. Our next task was clearing the obstruction caused by derailed tankers. Working during the day in open was an invitation for air attacks. We were fortunate that we were able to work till 4pm without any disturbance from the air. This is when our luck ran out as 4 Pakistani Starfighters returning from a bombing mission over India spotted us. Luckily, they had exhausted their bombs on the mission. However, one of the planes circled back and dived to strafe us. As he dived, I could see the Pakistani Pilot adjusting his guns, before opening fire and spraying the desert around us with thousands of bullets. The desert has no place to take cover, so the 100 of us lay motionless awaiting the worst. The bullets missed us by inches. What saved us was an anti-aircraft gun we had mounted on the train as a last minute innovation. We knew that planes would come back fully loaded and charged. So, we finished the work quickly and returned to Khokhrapar. On arrival, we found Khokhrapar ablaze. Luckily, all our men were safe and the morale of those part-time Army men was high. We continued running these supply trains not only till the end of the war on december 16 but for a few months beyond while India held Pakistani territory between our border and Naya Chor. The Army recognised the contribution of the railwaymen and our unit was decorated with one Vir Chakra, two Vishishth Sewa Medals and 3 Mention in Despatches. The Vir Chakra was won by the driver Durga Shanker. To this day, this is the only Vir Chakra won by a member of the Railway Territorial Army. Finally I wish to add that the 11 Infantry Division Troops fighting on the front line treated us like angels who had come to deliver daily rations, water and munitions. Knowledge Club - Shri Ram Jethmalani 9 • www.delhigymkhana.org.in Lt Col (TA) ML Khanna VSM (NDC 17th Course) P-2031 clublife May 2015 Saving the Best for Sixty & Beyond T here are many, many things that I love about the Delhi Gymkhana Club. a large family. I’m proud of our storied history; we are one of the oldest clubs in India. Our prestige and facilities make us one of the most coveted clubs in the Capital. Yet, the thing that I celebrate most about DGC is its ability to foster the feeling of belonging to Having become a member of this proud institution nearly four decades ago, my husband & I have made deep and abiding friendships with so many like-minded members; many forged in the bridge room, some over a glass of wine and some more over exchanging views on a good book. It has been a privilege to spend so many years with so many wonderful people. Since my husband’s retirement from the government service over a decade ago, Delhi Gymkhana has played an increasingly bigger role in filling our day purposefully. I felt very reassured about a fulfilling life in the years ahead. That was until I came across Antara Senior Living! Being built on sprawling 20 acres in scenic Dehradun, just at the foothills of Mussoorie, Antara is a residential community for people in their sixties and beyond. A part of the Max India Group, Antara focuses keenly on service and is crafted on the philosophy of wanting to provide their residents the highest quality of life. Each aspect of Antara has been meticulously fashioned to take the hassle out of everyday life and allowing us to live happy, healthy and active lives. inspired my husband and me to undertake a site visit to Dehradun where we were welcomed by no less than Antara’s CEO, Tara Singh Vachani. Extensive interaction with her over a lunch gave us full confidence that Antara is being developed as a community with detailed planning and foresight; without any compromise with exacting standards and self-imposed excellence. We felt assured that the community would ensure the quality of life we have been all along used to, having spent so many years abroad as diplomats. As the years pass, I find it more and more cumbersome to handle the minutia of running a home. Antara is the perfect solution; from housekeeping, to a 24/7 concierge, to on-site nutritionist and dietician; the community allows for carefully curated care. What is even more amazing for me is that apartments are built in clusters - to encourage a neighborhood vibe. Residents might feel spoilt for choice when it comes to activities - from gardening to indoor swimming, to yoga and pilates and a vast list of activity groups. There will be so many ways to make new, wonderful friends; who can share a laugh on the putting greens or enjoy a delicious meal at the on-site restaurant. I am excited to become a part of a vibrant family at Antara Dehradun, where I can share my coming years with likeminded people in an inspiring setting designed specifically for us. I have been telling all my friends to look at Antara as an option for a carefree and secure future with assured quality of life in their post-60 journey. Rinku Singh (P-1930) A visit to Antara’s Experiential Studio at Defence Colony Knowledge Club - Summer Activities For Children Programmme Hours per Name Day Creative* Writing 1 hour No of Days Age Group Max Enrolment Programme Takeaway Fee Date and Time 12 Mon, Wed, Fri 9-12 years 13-16 years 15 per age group Certificate `3000/- 9-12 years: 9-10 am 13-16 years: 10-11 am Radio Jockey Workshop 1 hour 30 minutes 5 9-14 years 15 Theatre Workshop 1 hour 30 minutes 20 8-14 years 20 Stage and TV Anchoring 1 hour 30 minutes 5 9-14 years 15 Certificate / Radio Programme created by participants Certificate / Stage performance on culmination Certificate / TV Anchoring links (shot on camera) * For creative writing, books, journals, stationery, colour pencils etc will be provided by the teacher 10 • www.delhigymkhana.org.in `2800/- `3900/- 2800/- 18 May - 12 June 18 May - 22 May 2:00 pm - 3:30 pm 18 May - 12 June 11.30 am - 1:00 pm 1 June - 5 June 9.30 am - 11:00 am clublife May 2015 Multiplication is Vexation T Division is bad The rule of three Does puzzle me And addition makes me mad his little ditty was often sung by children when they had to show that they were fluent in English. It was also an accurate description of me in the second standard of my most respectable school in Montogomery (later rechristened Sahiwal to meet modern sentiments). My father had taught me the Urdu Qaida and to count to a whole hundred. This knowledge had been enough for me to be admitted to school and also promote me to the next class, all in the space of four months. That is where my troubles began. Our teacher who was actually marking time to become a Postal Clerk, gave us little cheers to exult in the joys of Maths. His patience being somewhat limited, he rushed us through addition and subtraction, even as he readied for the multiplication process. Hurried explanations and even faster demonstrations left us reeling. Only my lifelong friend, sardar Hukum Singh (later to become Speaker and then Governor of Rajasthan) could comprehend and help us with the correct answers. The rest of the class could make no sense of the jumble on our slates. We were the non-starters of the race. A choice of punishments were regularly dealt out. Mine was to suffer a Rumi Topi of Abdul Karim on my head. I squirmed at the titter that went around. Having endured this treatment for a few days, I decided that the aspiring postal employee had had his fun. So I played truant. I would leave home after my breakfast of lassi and roti, collect my basta, thakti and dawat and leave the courtyard with a purposeful look. I would then quietly slip up the flight of steps from the outer courtyard of our home. My perch was on the top-most step. Like a hill raven, I would solemnly watch the boys going to school, come out at breaktime and later return home in twos and three. My heart was sick with loneliness. I sorely missed the dustlicking and marble playing of the return journey. I was nearly tempted to give Masterji a second chance. In the evening my friends easily accepted my lame excuses. We were always too eager to play. Masterji, of course was too busy delivering imaginary mail, to pay any attention to my regular absence from his class. Much as I wished it to end, I could not work out a strategy. My father found me one day, when he returned home midmorning. He immediately guessed what had happened. He surprised me by gently reprimanding me, then coaxed the truth out of me, and later reassured me about my problem. He took me to school himself the next day, and upheld my dignity by giving a plausible reason for my absence. I suspect that Masterji may have been told the real reason. My father's instructions of two times four were much better. I was soon able to match speed with accuracy. Thereafter, the Rumi Topi stayed on its rightful head. The top step in my house also remained empty ever after. Sarojine Chopra (L-1813) Radio Jockey: Workshop Plan, research, organize & present a radio show of your own. Become a Radio jockey & understand what it takes to host a radio show. In this workshop you will understand the process involved in hosting a radio show, building team spirit and work on techniques like voice modulation, role play & dramatization etc. A fun & learning experience summed up together. Theatre Workshop:-The programme is designed to make public speaking fun, build self-confidence and feeling of acceptance. The Programme helps participants work on their Voice, body language, Creativity, and gain confidence on stage. The workshop culminates in to a stage play enacted by the participants Stage & TV Anchoring Workshop: Come summer, let’s step on stage before live audience or face the camera and speak on the word go. Here is a weeklong workshop for children that will prepare them to fight stage fright, handle mighty microphone, formal audience and daunting camera. Participants will write their own script, work on their voice, body language, look and expressions. Their final individual presentations will be shot on camera, edited , packaged and handed over to them(in a driver CD) at the time of culmination. 11 • www.delhigymkhana.org.in clublife May 2015 Mayday! Mayday! Mayday! (International distress call by planes and ships) I n the early 1940s, I went to school in Bangalore where my father was posted as an army doctor. World War II was on and although we were far removed from the actual scene of operations, those were heady days for young and impressionable minds. On the outskirts of the town there was a large maintenance base for the RAF and the USAF. Fighter planes and bombers used to fly low over the house and, invariably, I would rush out to try and identify each plane and catch a glimpse of the pilot in his cockpit. There was a flurry of excitement one day when a German plane, a Messerschmitt Bf 109, which had been shot down over England, was displayed at the local parade ground. One day, while I was alone at home, the drone of an aeroplane drew me to the open verandah. Directly above I spotted a P-38 Lockheed Lightning fighter plane, its silver-grey colouring just visible against the clear blue sky. The P-38 was a unique US-built plane with two fuselages, each connected to the other at the front and rear by the wingspan and tail-strut respectively. The pilot sat in a small nacelle located between the two fuselages. It more closely resembled a flying hollow square than a conventional aeroplane. I had barely sighted it when it started disintegrating. To my horror, I saw the tail-strut tumble lazily in the air, just as if I was watching a slow-motion sequence in a film. I froze as the rest of the aeroplane carved an arc in the sky and then dipped below the distant horizon. My eyes remained riveted to the spot and after an eerie silence for a couple of seconds, there was a muffled explosion and thick black smoke spewed in all directions. A little later against the now-darkened sky, I could see a parachute slowly descending. I rushed to tell my parents who had gone to meet a neighbour. My outpourings were greeted with disbelief; they Social Worker I belong to a family of social workers. I do not remember my father but people say he was very stout and powerful. I have also heard people say that I took my beauty from my mother and physique from my father. From times immemorial we have been involved in ferrying pilgrims to the Holy shrine which is over 14 km one way. It takes well over four hours to reach the Shrine and while coming back it takes around three hours. The journey is quite tiring. We do not charge any money in cash and only accept whatever is given to us in kind. A variety of people come to have a Darshan of The God. We come across interesting incidents every day. The other day a gandson aged about eighteen came with his grandfather aged around seventy. The grand son was insisting that the old man take a pony but the grandfather would not oblige. The youngster then volunteered to carry him on his own back but the old man would not agree to even this mode of travel. thought it was the result of my having read too many comics! Vindication came the following morning. The newspapers splashed on the front page the story of the plane crash under mysterious circumstances. A couple of days later, an uncle of mine who worked at the maintenance base, presented me a piece of twisted metal with fire-blackened rivets which had been recovered from the crash site. Over the past many years I have often wondered what had caused the plane to disintegrate and whether the pilot had survived after bailing out. My hopes of finding out more details had almost evaporated when, 71 years after the event, the Internet came to my rescue! Last year, while idly browsing the Internet, I came across the website of the Seattle Museum of Flight in the USA. On exploring the site I found out that Sandy Morton, one of the volunteers at the museum, often talked to visitors of how his elder brother, while in the American Air Force, was involved in a mid-aid collision over Bangalore in 1943! I quickly shot off an e-mail to Sandy Morton and the very next day I got a reply expressing great surprise to know that I was a witness to what happened. He also filled me in with the missing details. It was on 8 November 1943 at 11:45 am to be precise, that the P-38, being flown by his elder brother Paul Morton, was hit by a Hawker Hurricane being piloted by a Royal Air Force Staff Seargant, who did not survive the collision. Paul Morton, despite the near death experience, was not injured and continued to fly for the Americans till the end of the World War II. He later become a civilian pilot and taught instrument flying for many years. In 2005 at the age of 89 he received the Wright Brothers Master Pilot Award having flown actively for 72 consecutive years starting at the age of 17. He passed away in 2011 at the age of 96. If Providence had not smiled on Paul Morton 72 years back, and if there was no Internet, there would have been no story for me to tell! Ravi Batra (P-0501) Then there was this polio stricken young man of around thirty who was accompanied by his friend. Here also the companion was offering a pony for his disabled friend, but the latter would not agree, nor would he accept his friend’s help in climbing. They were also quibbling about the mode of climbing all through the climb just as the grandfather grandson duo mentioned earlier. Then there was this rather bulky man of around fifty who wanted to hire a pony/palki at the start point. The pony/palki wallahs were asking for an exorbitant price which the business man was not ready to pay. Despite long and at times heated arguments they were unable to reach a settlement. That was a very fateful day. When I reached the Shrine at the end of the climb, I found to my great surprise and pleasure that the grandfather-grandson duo as well as the differently abled young man with his friend had managed to reach the Shrine. We returned to the base after 'darshan' of the holy Shrine and what do we see at the base-the fat business man was still trying to settle a compromised formula for his journey. Guess who I am ? Well I am a pony. Lt Col RL Bhanot (P-3085) 12 • www.delhigymkhana.org.in clublife May 2015 Golden Jubilee of the Everest Triumph of 1965 T he Indian Mountaineering Foundation, supported by the Ministry of youth Affairs and Sports, has planned a yearlong celebration of India's first successful ascent of Mount Everest in 1965. Led by Captain MS Kohli and assisted by 50 sherpas and 900 porters, 19 bravehearts stretched themselves beyond limits and put 9 colleagues on top of the world, rejuvenating a whole generation, and opening the floodgates of adventure and mountaineering in India. In the wake of international euphoria the then Prime Minister, along with the Defence Minister, headed the airport reception and Capt MS Kohli was invited to address members of Parliament of both Houses in the Central Hall in New Delhi, and Alpine Clubs of over 50 countries. Chief Minsters of almost all States organised Grand Receptions in their State Capitals. After the successful "Night of the Mountaineers" at the Gymkhana Club, during the last days of May 2015 nine living legends of the team will attend Special Felicitation Functions in Delhi, Mumbai, Bengaluru, Kolkata and Darjeeling. They will share the magic, enchantment and above all the exemplary team spirit of their expedition with mountaineers and adventure lovers. The original highly acclaimed 1965 Everest movie, with historic footage and music by Shankar Jaikishan, will be screened at the receptions. Capt (IN) MS Kohli Leader Everest Expedition 1965 P-0694 Play 'Taj Mahal ka Udghatan' Black Dog Jazz Evening 13 • www.delhigymkhana.org.in clublife May 2015 Club Tennis The ‘Road to Wimbledon’ clinic on 9 April at the grass courts by Tim Henman, former four times semi-finalist at Wimbledon, Goran Ivanisevic, former world number 1 and Head coach of the All England Club, Dan Bloxham was a grand success. There were over 100 juniors who gained immensely from the tips from these great experts. Subsequently, our members got an opportunity to hit some balls and even win some rallies from these legends. It was a great honour for the Club to see regulars at Wimbledon playing on our courts. The Club hosted the ‘Road to Roland Garros’ in the first week of April for a AITA Juniors tournament. The tournament was well attended but unfortunately the finals could not be played on our courts on account of untimely rains. Arjun Sawhny Annual Billiards and Snooker Tournaments The annual Billiards and Snooker Tournaments for 2014 have just been concluded. The results are given below. TournamentWinner Open Billiards Open Snooker Handicap Billiards Handicap Snooker Seniors Billiards Seniors Snooker Rakesh Mahindroo Sandeep Verma Rakesh Mahindroo Karan Anand Pradeep Kukreja D P S Seth Runner-up Rajiv Kohli Rajiv Kohli Karan Anand Rakesh Mahindroo Anil Sud Rakesh Mahindroo A computer once beat me at chess, but it was no match for me at kickboxing. Emo Philips 14 • www.delhigymkhana.org.in clublife May 2015 Achievements Bridge Results April 2015 TEAM OF FOUR 1st Mr Anand Virmani, Brig Ravi Batra, Mr Yogesh Tewari, Mr Dilip Coehlo, Mr Mukesh Shivdasani and Mr Ashok Singh 2nd Mr Arujun Sawhney, Mr S Sundareshan, Mr S Behura, Ms Ritu Chowksi 3rd Mr Sudhir Nair, Mr Vijit Bery, Mr D D Gulhati, Mr Vikram Jain, Mrs Veena Viswanathan, Mr Sajiv Bery PAIRS North-South 1st Mr Kawaljit Singh – Mr Dilip Coehlo 2ndDr R L Sanghi - Mrs Saroj Vasudeva 3rd Ms Sheena Khorana – Mr Sanjiv Bery Ravi Kapur's, (P3495) book titled The Cosmic Contact autographed by His Holiness Dalai Lama. Malini Agarwal (G-3590) founder of MissMalini.com, has been invited to be on the panel of the 6th Annual Young Changemakers Conclave hosted by the United Nations Information Centre for India and Bhutan. East-West 1st Ms Sunita Singh – Mr Narjit Kanwar 2ndMrs Promila Saraf – Mr Vijit Bery 3rd Col L K Chopra - Mrs Anju Khanna The next Rummy Tournament will be held on 4th June 2015 Aparna Chopra, (G-5194) has been ranked as one of the top 25 women business leaders in India, 2015 by Economic Times. Allure of wine Give me a bowl of wine I have not alacrity of Spirit, nor cheer of mind, that I was Won’t to have Col SP Wahi (P-0511) was conferred the Urja Award during the Urja Sangam-2015 Shakespeare Wine gives great pleasure, and every pleasure is of itself a good. Samuel Jonson Let all the three Wine, Women and Song engulf me in the life of bliss Without being forlorn, I have no regrets, for I have Longed for life long. Jasbeer Sachdev, Wine Professional (G-4226) The road to success... ... is always under construction. Alcohol doesn't solve any problems, but if you think again, neither does Milk. In order to get a Loan, you first need to prove that you don't need it. Marriage is one of the chief causes of divorce. The light at the end of the tunnel may be an incoming train. Whenever I find the key to success, someone changes When everything comes in your way, you're in the wrong lane. the lock. Contributed by Karamjit S Bedi, P-0429 15 • www.delhigymkhana.org.in clublife May 2015 Then ... ... and now Forthcoming Events Wednesday, 6 May 2015 7 pm to 8 pm Navtej Sarna Indians at Herod's Gate An audio visual presentation that explores the Indian connection to ancient Jerusalem >< Friday, 8 May 2015 7.30 pm Annual Sports Dinner There is a lavish buffet with discounted premium beverages. Please book your acceptance ASAP at the reception. No guests please. Mrs Meena and Dr J K Tandon • P-3888 • 11 May 1965 Mrs Janaki Nair & Wg Cdr Shankar Nair • P-1746 • 9 April 1962 Mrs Vinni and Col Ravinder Sagar • P-3812 • 20 February 1965 Our heartfelt condolences to the families of the following members who passed away. May their souls Rest in Peace. Maj Gen B N Kapur Mr K P Anand Lt Gen Sat Gur Payara Mrs Rita Gulhati Mr Baldev Raj Chopra Mr Rasdip Singh Mr Harish Kumar Nayar Mr R Vir Mrs Sheila Singh Mr G K Khanna Ms Savitri Talwar Brig Manohar Singh Mr Brij Raj Bahadur Mr Sukhinder Pal Singh Mr Mohan Krishen Khanna Mr Iqbal Singh P-3797 P-1257 P-2882 P-1872S P-0423 P-1721 P-6605 P-0650 L-1349 P-0945 L-0863 P-6365 P-0251 P-0179 P-1842 P-2434 Commendable staff A black leather bag with Ray-Ban sunglasses and Rs 49,100 cash was left at Pub1913. Chander Lal, promptly handed it over to the Club Management and the same was restored to the owner. Speaks volumes of our Gymkhana Staff and their integrity. Editor: GS Uban gurdipuban@gmail.com + 91 98 100 76770 >< Saturday, 9 May 2015 7 pm to 9 pm Audition for Members Talent Nite >< Friday, 15 May 2015 7 pm to 8 pm Manish Tewari former Union Minister (I&B) The new Information order and its impact on societies and nations >< Saturday, 16 May 2015 7 pm to 9 pm Members Talent Nite >< Friday, 22 May 2015 7 pm to 8 pm Suhel Seth Marketing and Management Guru on Mantras for Success >< Friday, 29 May 2015 7 pm to 8 pm Saga of the Indian Policeman: A Tribute to our Police Collegues followed by an evening of entertainment, dinner and dance. Details later. Views expressed in the articles are those of individual members and not the official views of the Club. 16 • www.delhigymkhana.org.in Designed & Printed by benchmarkgpl@gmail.com
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