That bun-maska

On the road for three days in blast-furnace-hot rural Vidarbha, two observations. One, plenty of material accumulated that I want to write about -- here and elsewhere -- and two, there was nearly no chance to do that writing.

So I'll have to play catch up as best as I can, or at least till I get on the road again. (Next week, as it happens).

First item: my Monday MidDay column, written after one of my recent walkabouts in central Bombay in which bun-maska played a part, is here. Comments welcome.

(This is also my second essay on the Sarai fellowship, in which my theme is exploring villages in the city. First one here).