Occupy Vancouver


Saturday was a nice day for a revolution, and everyone gathered in vancouver's one wonderful civic space, the plaza in front of the art gallery. 

With everyone watching one another closely, very closely, a fine afternoon of awareness raising was had by all. As for redressing inequalities, well, we hear it's going to be a long, snowy winter.

India Bleeds Blue

When India beat Sri Lanka to become winners of the World Cup of Cricket for the first time in 28 years, there was only one thing to do in cricket-crazy Delhi. 

By any means possible, get over to India Gate – a monument in the middle of town that is the traditional magnet for celebration and sorrow. Pile into a car the way you’ve never piled into a car before. It doesn’t matter! It doesn’t hurt! We are the champions of the world! Everybody’s going to be there! Or since everyone was going to be there and cars full of people were jammed as far as the eye can see, many just parked their cars on the side of the freeway and turned up the radio and danced one of the many, many variations of the Indian-screwing-in-a-lightbulb wedding-type dance.

India Bleeds Blue

When India beat Sri Lanka to become winners of the World Cup of Cricket for the first time in 28 years, there was only one thing to do in cricket-crazy Delhi. 

By any means possible, get over to India Gate – a monument in the middle of town that is the traditional magnet for celebration and sorrow. Pile into a car the way you’ve never piled into a car before. It doesn’t matter! It doesn’t hurt! We are the champions of the world! Everybody’s going to be there! Or since everyone was going to be there and cars full of people were jammed as far as the eye can see, many just parked their cars on the side of the freeway and turned up the radio and danced one of the many, many variations of the Indian-screwing-in-a-lightbulb wedding-type dance.

A Billion Cricketers



The Paradise Persis in Hyderabad is a monster restaurant on four floors that sells the best Biryani you'll ever taste – and everybody in the city knows it. But last night, it was virtually empty, and so were lots of popular places. 

The whole country, a billion or so people, was gathered around television sets watching the World Cup semi-final cricket match with Pakistan, its arch-rival in so many ways. Cricket is a lengthy affair: the game started at 2:30 p.m. and ended eight hours later, but the frenzy started days ago. The papers were full of sports commentators and celebs weighing in on the teams' chances; the private jets of India's millionaires jostled for space on the tarmac at Chandigarh airport; lackeys called in sick and execs looked the other way; the presidents of India and Pakistan engaged in some informal "cricket diplomacy" during the match, which they watched together. In the end, India won 260/9 to 231, a 29 run margin. "Thanks Team India for bringing a billion of us so much happiness and unity tonight" wrote an on-line correspondent on one of a dozen TV channels obsessing over the match in every language. Fireworks boomed out seconds after the final, and the joy on the street can still be heard in our hotel room 6 floors up, hours later. It's only a game, but when a billion people play, you can't take your eyes off it.