Lost!
“Sorry I’m late, I couldn’t find your office.” We have all heard this excuse. And how can we argue with this? With no street signs, no house numbers, and many offices not having prominent signboards it can be a frustrating job either finding the place we want to go to or trying to explain to someone how to find our office or home. Having spent 15 minutes last month looking for an office, I was confident this time round that I knew exactly where it was. Only to be taken aback to find out they had moved to a new location. Yes, they sent a map but has anyone else noticed Google seems to have made up the names, and often the location, of streets in Kathmandu? And damn, these maps make it look easy with their clean, crisp lines indicating roads. What is missing is the street vendors blocking entrances, new construction spilling onto the roads, and dead ends that do not appear on the maps.
This makes it impossible to count… is it the first or second turn off after the mandir? Not to worry, you have the phone number right? You can phone for directions right? Well then it starts to get interesting. First of all you need to explain where you currently are. Errr, what is the name of the mandir? And how do you pronounce it anyway? Then you need to interpret what constitutes a ‘small’ road to the person on the other end of the phone. Do they mean this British sized B road, or do they mean that gullie over there?
So you ask the standard question, “left or right”? Now various sites on the internet put the number of the global population who cannot tell left from right at 20 percent. But if I think how many people I ask, how many taxi drivers I tell, on a weekly basis, this figure is surely much higher for Nepal. It seems more like one in two people I ask or tell directions to cannot tell the difference between right and left. And it’s not just a language thing; I can ask in Nepali too, to no avail. Eventually finding the correct road, why do offices not have prominent signboards? Don’t they want business?
When the shoe is on the other foot and people are trying to find my house, I despair. These are computer literate friends, who want me to send a map of my location and a snap shot does not satisfy them. Aside from me being technology challenged, we are then back to relying on those maps which show only certain roads, and tiny shops you never knew existed on your street.
I find it easier just to tell them “follow the river, turn right at the first driveable bridge, walk for 100m.” You would think those are easy directions to follow—but no, seemingly not. Quoting non-scientific figures again, I can say 90 percent of foreign friends can find me by this method. Only around 5 percent of Nepalis achieve this. When I am told some workman (usually the internet provider) will need to come over, I shudder.
I need to give a day when I know I have a lot of free time to go hunting in the neighborhood for the guy who is well and truly lost. I never order food from Foodmandu. I saw a Foodmandu delivery man waiting for a pick up recently and asked him, hopefully, if they had an app to find locations. No. But the first time I placed an order and the delivery man finds me (right!) he would tell all his fellow delivery men so that in the future they could easily locate me. Big pinch of salt. Better have some tequila with that salt as certainly dinner ain’t arriving any time soon!
Raising the bar for action films
Action/Thriller
MISSION IMPOSSIBLE: FALLOUT
CAST: Tom Cruise, Henry Cavill, Rebecca Ferguson, Simon Pegg, Sean Harris
DIRECTION: Christopher McQuarrie
4 and a half stars
Hollywood action movies are like fast food, something you consume not for its health benefits but to appease your taste buds. Tom Cruise knows this better. With his hallmark character Ethan Hunt, the 56-year-old international action star has kept it real in serving up his more than 22-year-old tent-pole franchise ‘Mission Impossible’ that has upped the bar for action genre, a genre which has otherwise been completely dominated by superhero movies. The series was adapted from a 60s TV show featuring secret US agents working for a fictional intelligence agency named the Impossible Mission Force (IMF) that deploys them in high-stakes missions to save the world. Cruise’s version kicked off in 1996 and the latest installment ‘Fallout’ is the sixth outing of super-agent Ethan Hunt. It’s surreal to see a series outdoing itself with each new sequel.
Both Hunt and the franchise have done the impossible and improved in tone and approach over these years. Hunt has grown from a boyish daredevil to an emotionally mature one. And the series, as it is handed from one ace director to another, has been able to stay relevant to new generation of action fans with its original and grand action set pieces.
The new mission pits Hunt and his team against a terrorist group known as the Apostles. This group is made up of the remaining members of the anarchist organization called the Syndicate that Hunt’s team successfully infiltrated, capturing its leader Solomon Lane (Sean Harris) in the previous film ‘Rogue Nation’. This time Hunt is after the leader of the Apostles, someone named John Lark, who wants to get his hands on three plutonium spheres to equip nuclear weapons that will wipe out one third of world population and create a new order.
On Hunt’s side are Benji Dunn (Simon Pegg) and Luther Stickell (Ving Rhames) and a new CIA operative August Walker (Henry Cavill), who is there to track Hunt’s each and every move and report it back to his superior. Then there’s ex-British secret agent Isla Faust (Rebecca Ferguson), who crisscrosses Hunt’s plan to recover the plutonium spheres.
‘Mission Impossible’ is known for its breathtaking action sequences. Hunt sparring with villains on the roof of a speeding bullet train, Hunt sprinting in the narrow alleys of Shanghai or Hunt dangling from Burj Khalifa. Even when these singularly spectacular action moments from the past films are fresh in our minds, ‘Fallout’ never plays the safe game and gives the audiences what they want: a high-stakes plot peppered with edge-of-your-seat action.
The real charm of ‘Fallout’ is Tom Cruise giving his everything to make Ethan Hunt an empathetic action hero. With so much climbing, jumping and diving that Cruise does in his action avatars, clocking at least one action film a year, he plays Hunt with remarkable energy as if the film’s frantic pace flows from his character’s bloodstream. Writer/director Christopher McQuarrie throws Cruise in one dangerous situation after another, giving him little breathing space. If it wasn’t for Cruise’s unwavering dedication, the action pieces would’ve fallen flat.
But ‘Fallout’ isn’t all about stunts and Ethan Hunt leaping from everything and everywhere. McQuarrie is thoughtful in using the story and characters to drive the big stunts. His screenplay explores the inner dynamics of Hunt’s friendship with teammates Benji and Luther, chips in a romantic thread between Hunt and Faust, and wonderfully plays with Hunt’s conflicted loyalty with his own government.
So McQuarrie punches in a dramatically charged script with his technically brilliant filmmaking. ‘Fallout’ may or may not be the final film of this exceptional series, but it is by far the most enjoyable and best adventure of Tom Cruise’s Ethan Hunt.
The unlucky us
If there is one thing that distinguishes our leaders from the leaders of other countries, it has to be their total disregard of the public and public opinion. Even in the people’s democratic dictatorship of China, the leaders have realized that it is in the interest of the communist party to first gauge public opinion; and only then only decide on what needs to be done. This explains the immense public support for one-party dictatorship there. But in our democracy it seems that our opinions, hopes and aspirations do not matter at all. We were told that when democracy came to the country we would all become citizens from serfs. Perhaps millions participated in one after another revolution against the feudal system, but here we are, still serfs. Our misfortune is that all our revolutions have been in vain. All we did was replace one dictatorship with another.Now we have something worse than a dictatorship. At least in dictatorships these days the dictators try to address public concerns and take on development activities to quieten the opposition, and they are concerned about their image in and outside their countries. But in our system, just because the leaders were voted by us—yes, the silly us—to power, they seem to believe that the finest trait of leadership is to appear oblivious to people’s sufferings and their valid concerns. The fact that they are elected seems to give them immense power to do what they wish and to blatantly violate the laws of the land. And we feel helpless instead of empowered, unlike what we were promised by those inciting us to revolt time and again.
The second important trait displayed by our leaders is blaming past governments for all the problems in order to silence critics. Five months may not be a long time, but it is still enough to make people feel something good is happening. But nothing of the kind has happened. No wonder the collective mood of the “sovereign citizens” of Nepal is that of despair, and we have been in despair for the past 50 years. We haven’t been blessed with a single, thoughtful leader since the demise of King Mahendra.
While many of our analysts and the members of the self-proclaimed civil society have criticized the way the government has been dealing with Dr Govinda KC and the use of force against unarmed protestors in Jumla and Kathmandu, no one dared to speak against the system that allows a handful to do what they want and however they want. Because the ones screaming their lungs out in Kathmandu against the heavy-handedness of the present government were also those who hoodwinked us into believing that with “this” revolution, with this leadership, all would be honky dory. We listen to them enthusiastically but none dares ask these dollar activists: why did you support the same leadership when it was in the opposition? Thus aren’t you too responsible for the present mess? So much for the impartial and “thoughtful” civil society!
The ones who claim that KP Oli is displaying the signs of a dictator know it well that Oli is doing exactly what the previous governments were doing for the past 50 years. Going by what’s happening now, it will continue to be so for the next 50 years.
It is useless to dwell into what happened and how we can change for the better. To add to our misfortune, there is no one nor an institution we can look up to. Nepal is not going to change, as is evident from the fact that all those delivering inspiring speeches have already sent or are in the process of sending their off-springs abroad. Something has gone terribly awry with this land. We don’t know what exactly. But how come that in a country of 30 million we don’t have 30 real nationalist leaders?
We can be certain of one thing though: there will be many more revolutions promising to empower us and we will enthusiastically participate in those, but they won’t change a thing. We will continue to be serfs, unhappy with our lords but too weak to do anything about it.
Jazz and Blues: Edinburgh and Kathmandu
So I find myself at the Edinburgh Jazz and Blues Festival with some of the finest jazz and blues talent from around the world. Ranging from boggie-woogie to blues-rock, from samba to swing and soul, this festival has it all! The venues themselves are spectacular, from the opulence of the Festival Theater to hip jazz clubs and unique venues such as the Spiegeltent. Highlights of the event include artists (among many more) such as Carol Kidd, The Average White Band, Jools Holland, Rumba de Bodas, Blind Boy Paxton, Maggie Bell, and Bachelors of Jazz. A particular favorite of mine, Earl Thomas, is one of the most important blues figures of this decade. This year he brought his new venture—gospel music—for the very first time. Using the enthusiastic Edinburgh crowd as a ‘sounding board’, Thomas was moved to tears when the crowd gave him an ongoing standing ovation. This brought home that his gospel combined with blues would go down well in his upcoming concerts in the States.
On stage with Thomas was an international band, including Americans and Scottish musicians. In fact Thomas weaved an interesting tale of how his grandfather several generations back was a Scottish slave-owner, while is grandmother was a slave, and together they had 18 children. A story of love across the-then very dangerous color divide.
My thoughts turn to the music scene in Kathmandu which ranges from jazz, rock, western orchestral, to eastern classical, to Nepali pop, and a version of Korean pop. Those of you who are regular readers of the Annapurna Express will be well aware of Sunny Mahat’s excellent reviews of the music scene in the country.
But keeping on the jazz and blues theme: when Jazzmandu first started, some 16 years ago, few Nepalis came along to this week-long jazz festival involving international and local musicians. Word soon got out, however, and with the opening of the Kathmandu Jazz Conservatory in 2007, jazz came of age in Nepal. Unlike in the West, there is no pretentiousness among young Nepali music lovers. If they like it, then they will listen, and appreciate. And many do indeed love jazz.
Today Jazzmandu (this year on November 1-6) has grown into a large and vibrant event attracting audiences from all walks of life. And, like the Edinburgh Jazz and Blues Festival, Jazzmandu has something that will suit the musical tastes of most. In addition, Jazzmandu retains its Nepali heritage and offers a musical flavor of Nepal and encourages visiting musicians to join hands with local traditional musicians in a celebration of Nepali culture.
Before then however will be the Kathmandu Blues and Roots festival on September 29 in Tangalwood, Kathmandu. This third event will again help raise money for those in need. This year participating bands, including The Midnight Riders, Spirit X Illusion, Newaz, Mukti and Revival, and from the US, The Well, will be joined by a local band from somewhere in the country.
Through uploading on the Blues and Roots Facebook page, bands will be judged through the number of likes, with final input from the organizers and judges. The winner will be given the opportunity to be on stage with these musicians during the festival. Included in the winning package is an all-expenses paid trip to Kathmandu (for those outside the valley) and a record deal with Skathi Records. Skathi is owned by Satish Sthapit, one of the founding organizers, along with Roshan Kansakar, of the event.
So, while listening to jazz and blues with the backdrop of the spectacular Edinburgh Castle, I’m looking forward to listening to similar sounds within the Kathmandu Valley this autumn when the Roots and Blues Festival and Jazzmandu once again transcend cultural boundaries, spreading the message of peace and compassion through music.



