Wednesday, February 25, 2009

A Violinist In The Metro

A man sat at a metro station in Washington DC and started to play the violin. It was a cold January morning.He played six Bach pieces for about 45 minutes.
During that time, since it was rush hour, it was calculated that thousand of people went through the station, most of them on their way to work.
Three minutes went by and a middle aged man noticed there was musician playing. He slowed his pace, stopped for a few seconds and then hurried up to meet his schedule.
A minute later, the violinist received his first dollar tip: a woman threw the money in the till and without stopping continued to walk.A few minutes later, someone leaned against the wall to listen to him, but the man looked at his watch and started to walk again.
Clearly he was late for work.The one who paid the most attention was a 3 year old boy.His mother tagged him along, hurried but the kid stopped to look at the violinist.Finally the mother pushed hard and the child continued to walk turning his head all the time.This action was repeated by several other children.All the parents, without exception, forced them to move on.In the 45 minutes the musician played, only 6 people stopped and stayed for a while.About 20 gave him money but continued to walk their normal pace.He collected $32.When he finished playing and silence took over, no one noticed it. No one applauded, nor was there any recognition.
No one knew this but the violinist was Joshua Bell, one of the best musicians in the world.He played one of the most intricate pieces ever written; with a violin worth 3.5 million dollars.
Two days before his playing in the subway, Joshua Bell sold out at a theatre in Boston and the average ticket was $100.
This is a real story.
Joshua Bell playing incognito in the metro station was organized by the Washington Post as part of a social experiment about perception, taste and priorities of people.The outlines were: in a commonplace environment at an inappropriate hour:
* Do we perceive beauty?
* Do we stop to appreciate it?
* Do we recognize the talent in an unexpected context?
One of the possible inferences from this experience could be:If we do not have a moment to stop and listen to one of the best musicians in the world playing the best music ever written, how many other things are we missing?

Monday, February 16, 2009

God created the world in seven days
I made up this entry in seven 'shers'!!
What are the odds haan?
:)

1.Teri galiyon ke humne kitne he chakkar kaate..
(waah waah.. waah waah!)
Teri galiyon ke humne kitne he chakkar kaate..
(waah waah.. waah waah!)
tera darwaaza khat khataane ki himmat nahi hoti....
(-I know, me is such a darr-pok shayar)

2.Tere nashe mein hum din raat madhosh hain..
(waah kya baat hai..)
Tere nashe mein hum din raat madhosh hain..
(waah waah..)
Kambakhat wo nasha he kya jo subah hote he utar jaye....
(-It has been suggested to kindly stress on Kambakhat.. it works wonders!)


3.Dil he dil mein bas gayi hai tu..
( kya arz kiya hai.. dil he dil mein.)
Dil he dil mein bas gayi hai tu..
(waah waah.. qayamat)
ab dil nahin tu dhadakti hai yahan....
(-ok, I owe an explanation to all the heart surgeons on this one)

4.Tujhe he yaad, tujh se he baatein karta hun har dum..
(waah.. aag laga di..)
Tujhe he yaad, tujh se he baatein karta hun har dum..
(irshaad irshaad..)
teri yaadon mein, tujh se he milta hun har dum....

5.Tere aane ke maine kitne he bahaane soche..
(kya baat hai.. waah.. tere aane ke..)
Tere aane ke maine kitne he bahaane soche..
(maar he daaloge..)
aye 'zaalim' kisi roz na jaane ke bahaane aa
(love that emphatic zaalim.. such a killer it is)

6.Teri awaaz, tere didaar ko, tujh se milne ko taras jaata hun
yeh zindagi he kya jisme tu he nahi
Aur fir mar ke bhi kya jo tu na mili
Teri awaaz, tere didaar ko, tujh se milne ko taras jaata hun

7.Kya din the wo jab hum din raat baatein kiya karte the
hanste the, gaate the, roz milne ke bahaane banaya karte the
kash woh waqt vahin ruk jaata
aur mein jo tum se kabhi na keh paaya, keh paata
ki meri har saans har dhadkan mein bas tum aur sirf tum ho
tum ho ab meri zindagi, zindagi bhar tak
marte dum tak..
aur uske baad bhi....

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