Roll down your car window and notice drivers crib (of course …along with you) about the sudden closure of roads and essential highways in Sharjah. Transport Authorities consider their job well done by placing minuscule signs diverting the traffic to pipe width lanes (if you could call them that). While one commuter flings his hands frantically in the air, another tries to make a beeline entry into the already reduced lane space. One tries to juggle his options on weather it’s the left …or maybe the right that’s moving faster, the other makes sure you never enter his territory. And then, there are people like me… what’s different you may ask? Oh! I crib! I crib a lot. And I assure you, you don’t want to be my passenger when I do.
However, I’ve learnt to channel this frustration in a way that has benefited my appetite for exploration as well as saved others from my road rash. Being a driver for the last two years, I yet have to discover the nooks and corners of Sharjah which conceal quite a few picturesque treats. The recent closure of a flyover (without early intimation by the way) that links Sharjah with the highway sidetracked me to a part of the city that, despite being in the UAE for the last 20 years have witnessed for the first time. Lined with some good restaurants and an architectural delight called the Sea View was just picture perfect (if only I could maneuver the car and camera simultaneously.)
I would suggest this to people but the only catch: your fellow passengers may slay you for all those pleasure stops.
Labels: Been There, Try it

Style from the Past
A Photographic Society like any other club or society brings together like minded individuals who share a common passion: to capture the worlds delights on film. The first society could probably be spotted on the map of
Cropping the distance
Melanie Jones, whose husband insisted she buy a camera, is an avid member of the Light chasers, a photographic society operating at the Cultural Foundation of Abu Dhabi. All her fears were banished at the first meeting she attended. “I was never into photography. My husband forced me to one of their sessions at which he was already an active member. Though initially it felt like alien terms were being hurled at me, the colloquial attitude eventually put me at ease.” Asking her about the need for such clubs she was quick to point out the inherent nature of man to display his talent to the rest of the world. The societies give individuals a chance to share their work and gain insights of the rest of the members. Redha Qallabi, a member of the Qatar Photographic Society shares a similar view. However, while Melanie is an amateur, Redha is a working photographer. This clearly depicts the concoction of people that form a part of these societies. “We learn from one other,” said Redha, “This is how we develop ourselves as photographers.”
Redha Qallabi (Right) Photograph: Afshan Ahmed
Enhancing the vision
With the advent of online communication, it is said that the world is at our finger tips. With online forums and an ocean of avenues to render ones work why do we need tangible societies and clubs? “These clubs provide the benefit of a teacher-pupil relationship. The World Wide Web may provide you with all your answers but it lacks the aspect of personal one-on-one communication,” said Melanie. A formed society develops norms and guidelines for itself, the parameters within which the photographers display their effort. Maitri Somaia, a media student, appreciates the fact that she can capture locals of
Join the Club
Members meet weekly, bi-weekly or monthly to discuss various aspects of photography. Clubs may charge a membership fee or can be absolutely free. While many of these societies are group endeavors, some successful clubs are recognized by the government. “Our society is sponsored by the Government of Qatar. We are constantly encouraged to set higher bechmarks in the field of photograph and very soon we are planning to begin diploma courses as well,” said Redha Mohammed. Maitri, on the other hand stumbled upon a club on Google that doesn’t charge anything for sharing her passion. “I joined the Photographers Club through a social community website which I landed on while browsing for photography information.”
Photographic societies in the
Some of the Photographic Societies that have an open membership in the
Labels: Media, Picture this, Try it
Genre : Thriller
Director : Abbas- Mustan
Producer : Kumar S. Taurani, Ramesh S. Taurani
Cast : Anil Kapoor, Saif Ali Khan, Akshaye Khanna, Bipasha Basu, Sameera Reddy, Katrina Kaif
Music : Pritam
Cinematogrpahy : Ravi Yadav
Editing : Hussain Burmawala
Story : Shiraz Ahmed
Action : Allan Amin
Rating: 3/5
Poster : Made in Photoshop CS- Afshan Ahmed
Venturing into new heights of exhilaration, director duo Abbas-Mustan’s Race has all the right Indian spices to keep the ‘janta’ at the edge of their seats. Packing the reigning stars of the industry, roping in the best designers and coupling all that with a mash of thrillers of the past, Race has managed to make it to the finish line first.
Meow! Meow! When did my car start acting like a cat?! On further investigation of my car bonnet, I realized it was one of those many stray cats that frequent my building premises and seek refuge in car bonnets. What terrified me was that if I wouldn’t have paid heed to the sounds, the engine heat would have probably killed it. And if it wouldn’t be my car it would be someone else’s vehicle that would run it down.
Escapism is a requirement for keeping an individual’s sanity intact. The traditional forms of release are the television, radio, reading or an outing. The new transporter on the block is the virtual world courtesy the Internet.
The virtual world is a computer stimulated world aping the real world but allowing you to play God and giving you a chance to create a ‘NEW’ ‘IMPROVED’ you, called an avatar. These virtual worlds have now become a massive online business providing multi-player online role-playing games such as EverQuest, Guild Wars and the popular Second Life.
Despite some of the tedious prerequisites of these worlds like download speed, time spent on creating the avatars, a graphics card and the availability of cash to update the new you, it has managed to attract masses of gaming enthusiasts and Internet addicts. Taking advantage of this obsession many multinational companies including Nike, Sony Entertainment, Toyota and Apparel have teamed up with this booming business and provide their specialized lines to these gaming sites at a charge they consider minimal, for hours of pleasure. These virtual worlds are the next frontier in blurring advertising and entertainment.
The virtual society is like a playground where an individual can fulfill all his fantasies. Unlike his real life, here he can be in absolute control and this very factor drives the demand for these virtual worlds. Man today, despite being the master of all, has developed a sense of insecurity in him. The reassurance that he is a significant part of the world draws him into a fake world.
One major weakness of people tends to come to the forefront, the fear of isolation and the need to prove themselves. The constant need for companionship is fodder for the virtual world. It provides a platform for not only meeting people from all over the world but also challenging them and displaying ones skills.
Though they are an extension of the gaming industry these virtual world platforms are now being adopted for commerce, education, military and vocational training.
It isn’t long before the thick line between ‘real’ and ‘fantasy’ becomes a distant blur.
Labels: Views
Come Friday and all the school bags, the briefcases and appointments are ditched, shoes kicked off to enter into the stress free party mode. After a long week of college stay backs and an anticipation of an even more hectic week ahead, my agenda was set. I call it the SEP: Sleep Eat and Party!
Shopping for giving
The Al Noor Training Center for Children with Special Needs organized its annual Fun Fair on the Friday (7/2/08) in its school premises. The event began at 10am and went on for the next twelve hours. Though I couldn’t be there for the entire event I did spend the entire evening in the aura of hundreds of humanitarians. With a mere entry ticket of Dhs. 2/- I was exposed to the buzzing of UAE citizens who not only had come to have a good time but to encourage and extend their support in any which way to the organization. The place was jam-packed and we had a hard time finding a parking spot as well.
The major crowd puller was the food court. With sponsors like Gazebo and Al Ghurair Foods, a booklet of coupons gave you access to a delectable continental spread. Moving away from the food court, towards the main ground was the bouncy castle that I so fancied as a kid. Being all of 20, as I was about to enter it, gazing stares got the better of me. So I decided to indulge in a little shopping therapy instead. A mini global village, almost everything was on sale. From shoes, clothes, jewellery to used books and tapes, toys all the way down to kitchen and bathroom usables. Pick up anything and you automatically aid the organizations cause. Never knew shopping could be charitable!
What I was most looking forward to was the fashion show that the announcer kept reminding the public about. “Please head to the auditorium at 7:00 for a fabulous fashion show by designer J. Yasmeen. Don’t forget!” At first it sounded like just another designer displaying her creations for which all proceeds would be given to Al Noor. But after repeated announcements, I resoled to attending it. And boy! I’m glad I did. Or else I would have regretted it for the rest of my life. As I entered the misty auditorium, it took me a couple of minutes to get adjusted to the lights and crowd around me. As my visibility cleared up, I noticed someone walking the ramp. Well the same old fashion show! Or was it? As I zoomed in through my camera (where spectacles don’t help, your camera forms an excellent extendable third eye) what caught my attention was that this regular fashion show had no regular models. These were special models.
Future super models
Models whose walk can make the Naomi Campbell’s, Heidi Klum’s and Tatiana Rosalino’s eat their shoes. The professionalism in these children with special needs blew me off my feet. And a volunteer told me it took these children only a month to prepare for this grand event. “This is the first time we have a fashion designer creating pieces for our children and we prepared them in a month for the show,” said Ms. P, a teacher at the Center. Kudos to them! As each child displayed the specially designed outfits the crowd cheered them, basking in the love the children exuded. At the end of the show all the children took to the center of the stage and were greeted with a standing ovation fueling their enthusiasm. The satisfaction that lined the visage of the teachers and volunteers spoke volumes of the hard work, their commitment and dedication to integrating Gods most precious creations into the society, which is so called the ‘normality’. I left the auditorium part dazed, part enlightened.
Photography: Afshan Ahmed
Embracing the compassion
Labels: Been There
Where are all the front page headlines? At least the paper I subscribe to doesn’t have ‘em! WHAT?! Is she blind? How can a newspaper do away with the front page headlines? Of course! If it has a front page ad …where is the room for text?
With companies shelling out all their mullah to get that entire extra broadsheet which screams ‘BUY ME!’, newspaper proprietors are laughing all the way to the bank. The ‘Pseudo Front Page’ as I call it is the latest trend in print advertising. Tracking this development in the last few months, what I noticed is that these front pages have been booked by property developers and what was an occasional affair has now become a regular feature. Advertisers pay based on how much space their ad requires on the page. They can purchase full-page display ads, which fill an entire page of the newspaper, or fractions of pages. The price of an advertisement depends on the size of the newspaper’s circulation. I guess full page ads make them look bigger. But while the ad manages to catch my glance, (Obviously! You need to go through the first page to get to the second) they fail to maintain attention. So dreary.
- Being a compulsive hygiene freak, I abhor the idea of my newspaper lying on the mucky floor outside my flat. So the PFP can be used as a cover to avoid any sort of filth on the main paper.
- If Tommy (your neighbors’ dog), over the years has found it appropriate to relieve himself on your doormat, well after all the failed lessons in dog training, its now time for you to do something about it. Just place the PFP’s over you doormat. Now he can pee and poop all he wants!
- Ours is a traditional family, we still enjoy delectable home cooked, ‘ma ke haath ka khana’ on the tiled floor. When it gets cold, sit on the PFP’s and hog away.
- PFP’s serve as good shoe rack lining as well. Shoe dirt accumulates on the paper which can later be thrown out. It does away with the hassle of regular cleaning and dirt stains.
- Carry PFP’s when traveling with those suffering from motion sickness. Now that you are armed, at least you won’t end up at the work place smelling of puke.
- Spring cleaning (which somehow seems to pop up in winter, summer and autumn as well) can be made much easier with PFP’s.
- Fool your neighbor into believing he’s got the morning paper (at first glance), when the matter of fact is that you’ve taken his copy for the day leaving behind just the PFP.
- Lastly, find new ways of using a PFP.
Do tell me too!
Location: Outside my flat
Labels: Try it