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Padma and the ice maiden Yet another R-Day just dawned and faded into oblivion. The majestic parade on Raj Path, the foreign tourists and diplomats watching the whole extravaganza in open-mouthed awe, the President as the ornamental head receiving the salute and kids young and old relishing the colourful creations on wheels representing the states and varied bodies – all have come and gone, promising to return in the same format next year, year after year. R-Day or not, what makes me sit up and rue my fate is the announcement of the Padma Awards. Sheer buffoonery of the state of affairs, I would to call it. Among versatile, exceptional and intelligent men and woman picked for the Padmas is one ice maiden who has never ever managed to do something that could bring her even a bouquet of flowers, let alone the Padmas. Aishwarya Rai, of all Indians! What's her claim to the respected Padma Shri? Years ago, she must have been placed on top of the world which got excited by her vital st
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License to loot! A visit to the regional transport office a few days ago opened up an interesting world in front of my prying eyes. Nothing new, did you say? True, it has been the same always in pockets like the RTO and similar corridors infested by the babus who live happily on the taxes I pay year after year. This time around it was, in fact, comic relief for me. I happened to be at the RTO, with a close relative of mine, trying to wade through the crowd of hapless motorists waiting for their turn to pay the new Road Safety Cess slapped on motoring men and women in Kerala. Clerks who virtually did nothing but managed to appear working hard were dime a dozen. So were the counters. Most of them preferred to stay empty even as the crowd grew thicker by the minute. The proceeds of the cess levied from me and my brethren, along with penalty, interests and fees, will be credited to a consolidated fund, proclaimed a newspaper. Only then did I know there is this thing called Cess which I too