The Cartoonist’s War: Satire, Hate & The Art Of Persuasion
byIf you find yourself laughing at a political cartoon, take a moment to consider the forces at play in that seemingly simple image.
If you find yourself laughing at a political cartoon, take a moment to consider the forces at play in that seemingly simple image.
Mysore Pak remains what it has always been: a simple sweet with a short ingredient list and a long cultural life.
The ancient connection between India and Java is about mutual recognition. Kings and monks, poets and sailors, all participated in a dialogue that crossed waters.
The pirates of Tangasseri were a force that would not be easily forgotten—by the Mughals, the Mappilas of Kerala, or the history of the Indian Ocean itself.
The “Kabuliwalas,” who migrated from Afghanistan, remain a vital thread in Kolkata’s cultural tapestry.
This essay traces the ceremonial tours of Madras Governors through colonial Malabar in the early twentieth century. It shows how imperial authority was staged & received.
Ibn Battuta’s own story resists despair. Where kingdoms fell and rulers vanished, the traveller’s words endured.
Though Aurangzeb sought to distance himself from opulence of the past, he ensured that the architectural legacy of the Mughals would continue.
De’ Conti’s discovery of the linguistic similarities between Italian and Telugu was one thread in the intricate tapestry of cultural exchange that spanned centuries.
Einstein’s brain reminds us how scientific curiosity can veer dangerously close to exploitation.
Nostalgia for a simpler era unfolds through childhood memories, family bonds, and the quiet rhythms of life in Tellicherry.
The sonnet, it turns out, is not just a form; it is a vehicle for immortality.
Hyderabad’s early experience in the twentieth century is a striking case study in the power of urban planning, public health, & social policy to turn the tide of disaster.
Here’s a deeply personal, unique family story that weaves through generations of memories & tells the story of women who grew up in a matrilineal household in Malabar.
Protein is not evil. But like fire, potent fuel for life’s forge, it demands respect.