Wednesday, 25 June 2014

Celebration of colours

The colourful capital of the island country is a pleasure to the eyes and a treat to the tastebuds. Nightmarkets, seafood and technological advancement wow its visitors. Suchayan Mandal tours the city, stopping here and there, discovering the fragrance of Taiwan


Taiwan is not a country that needs much introduction. Our familiarity with “Made in Taiwan” label spreads across gym appliances and gadgets of our daily need. Taiwan Tourism Board’s invitation to explore the island country painted my imagination green and I was all set to dive into the East China Sea, climb up the trails of Toroko Gorge, get lost among the crowd of Shilin Night Market and above all breathe in all the freshness that the must-see Asian destination can offer!

When we landed at Taipei’s Taoyuan Airport, it was 8.20 pm local time. Our first impression of the country was formed by its bus, cute enough with dazzling graphics of kitty and ladybirds. The journey to the city was of 50 minutes. The flyways and roads looked not very different from other metros and  was thinking , so what the uniqueness of technologically advanced. I got the answer as  soon the city lights appeared and it was a cutout clip from any Hollywood movie with SUVs rushing past and multi storeyed buildings with motion advertisements on them.
 
Tensed past
Taiwan’s capital city Taipei is old enough and carries a baggage of the past. As our tour guide Francis informed us, the Han Chinese people came and settled in Taipei Basin in 1709. After its defeat in the Sino-Japanese War, China handed over the entire island to Japan in 1895. Taihoku (as Japanese would call Taipei) emerged as the political centre of the Japanese colonial government. Including the Presidential Building, most of Taipei’s architecture dates back to the Japanese reign. Post Pacific War in 1945, the Chinese Nationalist Troop took over Taiwan and Kuomintang government under Chiang Kai-shek established Taipei as the provincial capital of Republic of China (ROC) in 1949 after the communists forced them to flee mainland China
or People’s Republic of China (PRC).
Taiwan has been removed from the UN as China entered the league. Francis, an army man with good sense of humour, when asked the difference between ROC and PRC, said  it was because mainland China had more “people” than ROC.
The urge for freedom and China undercurrents are quite palpable in Taipei’s markets where street vendors would say, “China goods are bad! These are made in Taiwan!” or “No China goods here! Only Taiwan.”

Culture 
Chinese practices blending with modern commercialism and technological advancement topped with Japanese traits is what Taiwanese means in short. It was reflected in the removing of shoes when one entered a house or even by the hotel staff when they entered a guest’s room. However, since this island country has remained far off the cultural margins of the colonizers because of its distance and accessibility hindrances from the mainland, not much influence could affect the native people. Taiwan’s cultural centres shifted at times, sometimes to Amsterdam, sometimes Beijing and even the US! 
The official language being Mandarin, communication is slightly difficult.  However, English is understood by some (either approach the old and wise looking ones or the young brigade).

Fashion blast 

If you love happiness, florals and polkas, Taipei is the city you should be in. The happy- go-lucky people one finds everywhere in Taipei are probably a celebration of everything good on earth. The cheering and jocund pretty girls could have been the casual ambassadors! Early in the morning or Night markets  Dresses, LBDs, stilettos, floral printed parallel pants, tees, skirts and shorts~ yes, one can find anything and everything well coupled with accessories and bags. So Taipei can be a good place to shop as much essentially casual stuffs one can fill one’s bags with, though for men, Taipei could be a bit  too “funky”. The young men sport baseball caps and wayfarer sunglasses  with t-shirts peeping out from unbuttoned long sleeved shirts. But fashion reigns the city and the neon colours are a treat to the eyes!

Food 
 Eating is an essential thing to do in Taipei. Even here, it’s colour that rules. Coloured leaves, vegetables and dips accompany most food here. Whether one is a foodie or not, taste and explore as much duck, squids, mussels, chicken, lamb and tofu as one can.
A haven for seafood, Taipei offers a varied cuisine customised to suit all taste buds. The food portions are small but the variety and spread more than makes up for it. Taipei has around 20 streets dedicated to snacking. Every time one thought one found the best streetside bao, the incredibly stinky tofu, or the mind blowing beef noodle soup, there’s always another food joint that surpasses it. The island's food is a mish-mash of the cuisine of the Min Nan, Teochew and Hokkien Chinese communities, along with Japanese style of cooking. Trying the milkfish, braised pork fried rice served with small fish, oyster omlette, bubble tea, iron egg and pineapple cake are a must. While finely chopped pork belly, slow-cooked in aromatic soy sauce with five spices makes up the magic of fried rice, iron eggs are tough chewy quails eggs cooked in soy sauce. The night markets are best place to try the delicacies, where they also serve frog eggs and Ox tongue pancakes (not from ox).

Nightmarkets 
There are 12 night markets in Taipei, which operate till midnight.  Raohe Street Night Market, Shilin Night Market, Dalong Night Market and Shida Night Market hog the limelight for offering as much variety they can. Besides food and drinks, phone covers,  clothes and umbrellas are the top selling products. Shilin being the largest and most famous of all the night markets, it’s  a must visit. Built in 1899, this market is famous for snacks and eatery. Snake Alley or Huaxi Street Night Market has a definite charm. Going by its name, you can guess that snake is on the menu. Once a legal red light area till the Taiwanese Government banned prostitution in 1991, this market, a hotel steward informed us (unofficially), serves snake meat in the form of soup, medicine, wine and also in various cooked dishes. Even the blood of the snake is drunk straight in a shot or can also be mixed with various other beverages, such as alcohol. However, it’s not easy to trace the snake shops. But then the government, to protect the wildlife, does not promote this tradition.
Tourists take note
Taipei 101 
Taipei 101 is definitely a place to be. It’s a 101 storeyed building that houses designer stores, offices and apartments. Climb up to the 89th floor for the best view of the city
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National Palace Museum 

Having a permanent collection of more than 696,000 pieces of ancient Chinese artefacts and artworks, the National Palace Museum encompasses over 8,000 years of Chinese history from the Neolithic age to the late Qing Dynasty. Among the collections of bronzes, Zong Zhou Zhong (Bell of Zhou), commissioned by King Li of Zhou, is the most important musical instrument cast under his royal decree. One of the most popular pieces of jade carvings in the museum is the Jadeite Cabbage. It's a piece of jadeite carved into the shape  of a cabbage head, and with a large and a small grasshopper camouflaged in the leaves. Among the most famous paintings in the collection is the Qing Palace version of Zhang Zeduan's Along the River During the Qingming Festival. Even though this  is a copy (the original is in the Palace Museum in Beijing), it is nevertheless regarded as an artistic masterpiece. The Chiang Kai-shek Memorial Hall  is a famous monument built in memory of Chiang Kai-shek, former President of the Republic of China who came to the island after being evicted from mainland China, With him had come many mainlanders as well and settled here. The change of guard in front of Kai shek’s statue is a notable one.   

Shopping
That nail chewing part of the article is here! Hand bags, strolleys, rucksack bags are found in plenty in Ximen Market. This is a market for all your needs, be it clothing or accessories! An advice is not to bargain on the street stores. Just  walk into showrooms if quality is in your mind. From personal experience bargaining, helps rarely. Umbrellas are good souvenirs from Taipei. Cheap and colourful these umbrellas are almost a must-buy.
For apparel, Wufenpu is the answer. This is a wholesale market to shop for cheaper and quality garments. Mondays are better to avoid as they engage in dealing with retailers. But then, the more you buy, the lesser the price is the basic mantra here. Bargaining doesn’t help here as the price is cheap, starting from 100NTD and going up to 1000NTD. Visit the stores where the crowd is as it’s definitely low priced.  Though the mother country of gadgets, they aren’t cheap. One would find the price at par with Indian markets. If you still want to  try, visit Nova Mall.

TIPS 
Try public transport for an authentic feel. People are helpful. Take MRT or Metro for citycommunication. Cab fare starts from 85NTD for the first two km. High Speed Rail is another experience. (1 NTD = Rs 2)

Budget wardrobe

Crunched wallet phenomenon is a young trend. There's nothing to feel shy about it but to have a great wardrobe in a students' budget needs a formula, feels suchayan mandal


The first few months in a job and right through college life runs  on  a crunched wallet. And when it comes to balance budget, fashion is the first thing to be sacrificed. One either postpones shopping or believes it’s OK without that desired palazzo or a pair of crocs. Not always. In the West, students’ budget wardrobe is a common thing and with young employees on the rise in India, thanks to outsourcing jobs, this trend is now seen here as well.
 Kolkata-based designer, Paromita Banerjee suggests, "For a budget wardrobe, firstly, it is very important to understand your personal style statement. Points like, “What looks good on me?”, “What do I wear most often from my wardrobe?”, “What are the kind of accessories I wear on a daily basis?” need to be asked. These questions will help one understand and aid while purchasing new items for one’s wardrobe, especially when they have just joined the professional field and thereby need to curtail unnecessary expenses."
 To believe other fashionistas in town, the 90s’ style clothing will soon make a comeback. So be prepared for jelly shoes. And tartan pants will soon be a hit. So, before you visit your new college admission counters, make sure to gather them and become a fashionista yourself.
There are also a couple of students’ fashion blogs. Google will help, so just keep track. DIY (Do It Yourself) upcycling will soon be a global trend, where modifying something without the aid of experts will ease one from paying bills. For instance, platform pumps can be fitted with a multi-coloured loofah turned into floral balls with the magic of scissors. One can check Simone Heng's blog for further help in this regard.
  "Items like a couple of classic coloured shirts (white, off white, cream, beige and grey ) will always work with a variety of lowers ~ trousers or skirts. So, instead of buying colourful looking shirts or tops, it is always better to invest in nice classics that one can mix ‘n’ match and wear many times," adds Paromita.
A couple of pairs of lowers, again in classic shades like grey, black and beige will work round the year, she advises. “It is an added advantage that in India we do not have a harsh cold winter; hence the same outfits will work for you round the year." Paromita's advice for crunched wallets will surely help.
 Accessories are also very important while working in a professional field. One’s entire look should be well co-ordinated with one another and not necessarily be very expensive. A basic belt, footwear (preferably in a classic black to begin with), a hand-bag (for ladies) and laptop bag/satchel (for men) should be good enough for a start.
Invest in a slightly moderate range instead of something too expensive or too cheap. They will last longer and be comfortable for use. Finally, don’t forget to mix and match outfits with one another. A classic beige shirt will go just as nicely with a black trouser as it will with a grey one. Just accessorize well. A great accessory, like earrings and necklace for women, can add loads to an outfit.

Dude,it's delicious!

At Satya Niketan, South Delhi's education hub, a restaurant leaves one with the feeling of having looted the eatery. suchayan mandal joins the students gang


If Delhi's price rise has always been the bugbear in planning a hangout, Dude Food at Satyaniketan is the place to try. Bang opposite Venkateswara College, the joint has a weird interior and grand food to satisfy both taste buds and wallet. Dudefood is basically an American concept, where one gets food high on grease and calories with lots of beef and ham at a jaw dropping low price. 
The decor 
"Come as normal homo sapiens and leave charged as a  superman", promises the board above the entrance. The blue neon light of the Insect-"asur" (insect repellant) at the entrance warns one for one last time to beware of the calories down under! Don't pay heed! A magnified image of Einstein sticking his tongue out and all spoofed "heroes" joining the league gives the right-side wall a right to scream out one's self rights! With Rajnikanth, Simpson and Bob Marley all spoofed up, one finds the Joker with scars. The opposite wall has a street graffiti that reads "life is awesome" with thick cheese overflowing from each corner. Nothing has a parity here! And that forms the USP of the place. Teaming up with plenty of yellow bulbs are two hooters to give the "feedback" ~ they feed you and you blow the hooter, if satisfied.
While the water bottles here wear jeans (read stickers), there is a TV look- alike glass that leads to the kitchen, staying true to the open kitchen formula. And yes, the washroom here has a place for aliens too (so reads the sign outside). Journalist turned restaurateur, Sumit Goyal believes in volume sales and so the price is relatively low. Chain styled business is what he prefers with 5-6 outlets by the end of this year. Venky students are often found using the restaurant entrance as a notice board with posters of plays inviting the diner. 
The spread
As we started off with a thick minestrone soup with bread (priced Rs 75), the tangy flavour reminded one of mom-made soup. The mocktail is fancifully named John Lemon and is a sweeter version of fresh lime soda. The next to arrive on the table was  Baked chicken nachos. The dish's dryness was relieved with cheese and chicken strips gave it a distinctive look. Served with salsa dip, it's another hunger reliever.Whatever one chooses from the menu is heavy ~ students' pocket and hunger both saved. Pigs in a Blanket is another starter priced at Rs 195, which is a smoked bacon wrapped chicken sausage served with a special dip.
Student-friendliness make it zero alcohol. But not to worry, Drunken Chicken is a dish priced at Rs 295 and is a 16-wing dish, marinated and cooked in Old Monk rum. Even the french fries have chicken toppings or fried chicken chunks and is priced Rs 125-175. Not to forget, the Dude lamb burger. With 300 gm of minced lamb made into patties, smoked bacon strips and fried eggs included, at Rs 185, it is indeed "heaven". In desserts, we tried the popular Scottish street food, Fried Mars ~ a batter-fried Mars bars with ice-cream for Rs 145. The princely meal had ended. I feared to stand on a weighing scale for next three weeks.

http://www.thestatesman.net/news/48588-Dude-it-s-delicious-.html

Wearabouts of the ramp

Water water everywhere, not a drop to drink! Is this applicable to the glittering outfits on the ramp as well, wonders suchayan mandal


Besides becoming popular as a take-off point for new designers, Fashion Weeks across the country have succeeded in becoming a below the line marketing strategy for sponsors. One major question, whichrises from all quarters, is the wearability of the showcased outfits. 
Two recently concluded mega fashion-cum-trade shows ~ Lakme Fashion Week in Mumbai and Wills India Fashion Week in Delhi ~ attracted over 200 designers to exhibit their creations. Apart from the commercial aspect of the event, giving a platform to new budding designers and displaying avant-garde concepts, the autumn-winter season of both the Fashion Weeks overreached the seasonal limitations. To be frank, while Sanchita, Aneeth Arora and many others stick to the season's convention, there were a few designers, whose collections weren't made for fall, rather for spring. This reverse of seasonal metaphor was also accompanied by wearable quotient.
"When I visualize any collection, for me the topmost priority is whether the clothes would be wearable or not," said Kolkata based designer Paromita Banerjee. "Though I understand that a ramp collection is also about showcasing the designer's theme/concept and mind-frame of that season, I am unable to do collections that do not translate into wearable clothes. At the end of the day, it is the audience (comprising buyers/ merchandisers of retail stores and single buyers) that would buy these clothes in order for us to get our business going and to have our clothes reach the market. Unless they are able to visualize how the clothes will look when worn (on the models on the ramp), the whole point is lost." Banerjee's collection Tana Bana was not just meant to set the ramp ablaze but any commoner of random physical structure can easily carry off the clothes. Using mulberry silk, hand spun cotton and Azo-free vat dyes, Banerjee's range uses two-coloured ply and twisted thread to add texture to the woven surface. Each colour is woven into 7-8 inch blocks, making checkered fabric blankets, creating a wonderful colour interaction.
Talking to a few buyers attending WIFW was informative. Akanksha, checking collections at the buyers' lounge in Pragati Maidan, said, "Many designs look good only under the spotlight and not in reality. You won't wear a bling decorated leather jacket in the bedroom with your love." Intervening in the conversation was Khyati, a marketing executive, who believed, "Neither would you wear a terrific overworked draped skirt to party with people ogling at the weird attire. But yes, there are collections that have a handwoven feel and also decent designs."
 Anavila Mishra's collection at LFW was traditional. Mishra explores various drapes in saris on natural fabrics like cotton, jute and linen.  Khatwa, sujani, batik and hand texturing were made glamorous with light and sober hues like ecru, burnt rose, black, indigo, white, sap green and ochre. "A designer collection is not about the designer and her team sitting in an 'ivory-tower' and making clothes that have no connect to the end of the chain (the final user, who will wear the clothes)," said Banerjee. "Those who do, are either reatively challenged or are not concerned with the money flowing back into the business after the clothes are sold. As I always say, it is a huge validation to see people wearing our collections and walking down the streets."
Besides wearability, what amazes one is the heavily zeroed price tags. "Pricing on a collection is solely dependent on the kind of raw
materials used," Banerjee pointed out. "Since we work on handwoven fabrics, sometimes the process in which a fabric is woven and innovated at the loom stage makes for a very complicated process of handiwork. Hence the price of the final garment goes up. I also look at the value addition that goes into making the garment from scratch. The more hand-processes are involved, the more is the price of the final garment. Sometimes, a seemingly simple looking outfit can have a very long-drawn background process of research and R&D. Also whatever the price, we make sure that the craftsmen /weaver clusters get their share of the profits."

http://www.thestatesman.net/news/48584-wearabouts-of-the-ramp.html

Tuesday, 24 June 2014

The name is Bond

As the writer turned 80 last week, suchayan mandal reminisces on an evening spent in the hills with the “blue-eyed boy”. Two books narrate the saga of his growing up and becoming a writer


Ruskin Bond's preference for tranquility and hatred for buzzing urbanity made him choose Mussoorie, a popular hill station in Uttarakhand to practise his meditation with the ink. Last year when I went to the hills a day after his birthday to chat up with Ruskin, he had said, "Earlier it was my motto to ‘Eat More’ now the resolution is to ‘eat less’. Nowadays, on my birthdays, I generally visit bookstores at Mussoorie and Dehradun. This time I visited a bookstore at Dehradun to launch my forthcoming title A Garland of Memories, which is a collection of nearly lost stories of my early years. 

"But my birthday has changed a lot as compared to my childhood. When my parents separated, I used to stay with my father at Jamnagar in Gujarat and then the birthday used to be a grand affair with gifts and chocolates. Then suddenly my father died and I had to stay with my mother and stepfather. They used to observe my birthday as well but it was no more a celebration. And in England I had to remind people that ‘tomorrow is my birthday’."

Sitting in a heavy wooden chair, the birthday boy smiled. Wisdom, sense of humour and a never vanishing smile defines his elegance. Born in 1934, Ruskin Bond grew up in Jamnagar, Shimla, New Delhi and Dehradun. His first novel, Room on the Roof, received the prestigious John Llewellyn Rhys Prize in 1957. He has also recieved Padmashree and two awards from Sahitya Akademi. In 2012, the Delhi government awarded him a Lifetime Achievement Award.
 Recently, I was lucky to come across a few unique books by Bond. Love Among the Bookshelves published by Penguin Viking is a collection of stories like Wodehouse' Love Among Chickens, Bates' Great Uncle Crow and three more. Here, each story is accompanied by a narrative by Ruskin, where he briefs about his childhood days. His habit of reading didn’t develop from great aunt's hoard of romantic novels or a bookshop. Rather, "it was the week I spent in a forest rest house, in what is now the Rajaji sanctuary, between Hardwar and Dehradun".
 When his step father and mother would go out hunting deer and leopard, Ruskin didn’t feel the need to accompany them as he was not only scared of gunshots but also hated killing innocent animals. In 1944-45, when he was eight, he found a handful of books ~ RM Ballantyne's The Coral Island, Lamb's Tales from Shakespeare and abridged versions of Robinson Crusoe and Gulliver's Travels in the bookshelves of the rest house at Rajaji. He would read and read till his parents returned. His liking for ghost stories was concretised by MR James' Ghost Stories of an Antiquity, which was targetted at the adult readers with good academic background but Bond didn’t have much problem.
 Talking about his holiday readings, Ruskin, during his schooling in Simla would return to Dehradun during holidays. "'Home' was never in the same place. Problems with the rent and unrelenting landlords were constantly plaguing them (his step father and mother)."Sitting on the attic with a leaking roof and rain seeping down, Ruskin would breathlessly read Emily Bronte's Wuthering Heights. Having received a copy of Complete Works of Shakespeare as a gift in school, he would read all the plays, sonnets and appreciate them rightly.
 In his signature narrative, he has described the essential child in Ruskin Bond. Aimed at readers from all age groups, the book is not only a happy reading but also an exclusive addition to that ebony brown bookshelf!
 He mentions in the introduction, "Now as I enter my eighties, I still read when the light is good and my easy chair well cushioned."
Recently, his poor eyesight led to a funny incident, when he mistook a Chritmas tree for his adopted son Rakesh and kept on talking to it. Its only when it didn’t reply for some time, he realized it was a tree. But the wise octogenarian must have been smiling when he wrote, "Never mind... Trees are good listeners."
Love among Bookshelves; Penguin Viking; pp: 185; Price: Rs 299
The best part is that the place of writing is mentioned, like Dehra or Maplewood Lodge in Mussoorie or the present home of the author, Ivy Cottage. There is non-fiction as well and is a must to possess if one is bonded to Ruskin's writings.

The Very best of Ruskin Bond ~ The writer on the Hill; Rupa;. Pp: 395;
Price: Rs 295


The Very Best of Ruskin Bond ~ The writer on the Hill, published by Rupa Publications, is a collection of selected fictions written between 1950 to the present. 

Picture perfect

It is one of the most viewed photos of recent times but with Microsoft calling it curtains for XP, the default photo Bliss has been retired. suchayan mandal talks to the man behind the lens in an email interaction


This month is gloomy. While author Marquez breathed his last, there was another bad news. Microsoft has officially stopped all support for Microsoft XP. What makes Charles Chuck O’Rear more sad is the fact the photo he shot will never be an official "by default" wallpaper in Microsoft XP. The portrait of  a rolling green hillside with white clouds and the sun pouring a magical hue on the terrain scores among the world’s most viewed pictures. And with XP expiring the picture, christened Microsoft XP Bliss, has also retired officially. But O'Rear, (73) “can’t get away from it”. Like the famous pug that featured in a mobile TV commercial, this picture has followed one everywhere. If one has even touched a desktop computer or paid a visit to any random computer spare shop  anywhere in this globe, one just can't miss the blissfulness of the photo. Keeping the calmness intact, this picture, as opposed to general belief, is not at all photo-shopped, although a few years back, Microsoft did admit to darkening the hills.O’Rear had clicked the photo in 1998 on the Napa-Sonoma County line in California, using a hand held Mamiya RZ67 film camera. And it's not the tale of a photo freak journalist clicking photo on a lonely highway, rather it was a fable of love. “I was driving down Highway 121, on my way home from visiting my fiance, Daphne Larkin, in Marin,” wrote O’ Rear, who has grown up in Missouri. He was driving on the highway lined with vineyards, when he spotted an open field that wasn’t planted with vines. “It was a Friday in January, after a storm, the grass was green, and I thought ‘Oh my god! Look at that scene!' So, if it wasn’t for Daphne, I wouldn’t have that photo. How much better can the story be!”These days he is too busy, for the spotlight is on him and many are working on a documentary film of the picture. O’Rear, who got his pilot’s licence before his driving licence, was a photographer with National Geographic for 25 years. And he was the only photographer to ever appear on the cover. “That is if you don’t count Koko the gorilla, who was pictured with a photo she took of herself,” he wrote. Having clicked the calm and poised vision of nature, O’Rear had put the photo in a Stock Photo Library, which was owned by Bill Gates. The photo library had photos of about 100 other photographers. After some days, Microsoft called him up. “They were looking for a photo that would illustrate the philosophy of their new 2002 operating system and out of the thousands of photos in that stock library, they had chosen mine,” recollected O’Rear. The next hurdle popped up in delivering the photo to Microsoft. The company paid an amount in the low six figures for the photo, something which still amazes O’Rear. With the cost of the photo being enormous then, even “Fed Ex wouldn’t touch it,” he said. Eventually the deal was finalised. Microsoft paid for a plane ticket and he hand delivered the photo to their office in Seattle. After that success followed O’Rear.Though the world knows him by ‘Bliss’, O’Rear felt blessed for his 15,000 photos, which he had clicked for National Geographic, when he was in Indonesia. Images of 6,000 Muslims praying at a time and ghost-like images of school girls draped in white are his favourites. While Microsoft has planned to roll out a new default wallpaper image, O’Rear quipped, “ I am waiting for the phone to ring.”

The Spiritual Rockstar

Swami Vivekananda at 30 years of age was a philosopher incarnate but had a  "fan following" similar to a modern pop star. Through his world tours, starting with Chicago, he evolved as a monk with cyclonic calibre. Now, 150 years after his birth the opium called vivekananda and spirituality sends suchayan mandal  on a trip



It was "trance" that made Narendranath Dutta, a young man in North Kolkata during late 19th century, to rise in the path of spirituality and become Swami Vivekananda. Explaining the word "trance" in William Wordsworth’s poem The Excursion, Professor William Haste of General Assembly’s  Institution (where Narendranath studied) wanted his students to visit Sri Ramakrishna, who was then staying at the Kali Mandir of Dakshineswar, if they wanted to understand the true meaning of the word. Since then, Narendranath met Ramakrishna often but wasn’t convinced much. In late 1881 or early 1882, when Ramakrishna told his followers about his dream and vision of Kali, young Narendra initially thought the ecstasies and visions to be "mere figments of imagination" and "hallucinations". As a member of Brahmo Samaj, he opposed idol worship, polytheism and Ramakrishna's worship of Kali. He discarded the Advaita Vedanta of "identity with the absolute" as blasphemy and madness, and often ridiculed the idea. Narendra tested Ramakrishna, who faced his arguments patiently: "Try to see the truth from all angles," he would reply. 
A vocal and curious Narendranath made his guru Ramakrishna take more interest in him. It was after he renounced the world and chose to be a monk that Narendra wanted to be free of all worldly affairs and attain Nirvana. This was instantly rejected by Ramakrishna, who said, “I had thought you will be a banyan tree, under whom people will come to look for shelter and you want your own salvation.” That was an eye opener. After his guru’s death, Narendra travelled all over India as Parivrâjaka (sannyasi or wanderer) and was sorry to find poverty and superstition as the main cause of sorrow of the people. A sensitive monk clad in saffron cloth, he wanted to feed these have-nots and that was the spark in his beinghood. 
Just like today’s pop stars making foreign tours, performing and making crowds go gaga, Vivekananda was no different. His charged up "performances" made the global crowd trip in a different yet fantastic way.  

Earning the name 

Determination is a synonym for Vivekananda. Wherever he travelled, the gift of the gab was his loyal companion, which helped him promote his message. Narendra visited Madurai and met the Raja of Ramnad Bhaskara Sethupathi, who was impressed to hear extensive discussions on Hindu philosophy from him. The Raja became his disciple and urged him to attend the Parliament of World Religions in Chicago. Narendra had a vague idea about that. He moved to Rameswaram, Pondicherry and Madras and met some disciples. A disciple, Alasinga Peruma, went door to door to collect funds to buy him a ship ticket to Chicago. The Madras disciples, the kings of Mysore, Ramnad, Khetri and other followers contributed to his journey and Narendra left Bombay for Chicago on 31 May, 1893 with the name Vivekananda (the bliss of discerning wisdom), conferred on him by Ajit Singh, the King of Khetri (Rajasthan). 
In the ship he met Jamshedji Tata and suggested to him to set up a research and educational institution in India. They also discussed a plan to start a steel factory in India and the rest is history.  

The rising  

Vivekananda's speech that earned him fame is a future and awaited affair. Going chronologically, the letters that he scribed on board the ship to his followers were no less motivational. The explosiveness in each word of his letters helped his followers to stay motivated even when food and shelter were lacking. As his letters contained the stories of the places he was visiting en route Chicago, it also had several instances of insults that Swamiji suffered and still didn’t get deterred. His attire of saffron clothing with turban made the Americans think of him as someone "best fitted in zoo". “At Chicago fair, when I was roaming alone, someone pulled my turban from behind. I turned around and talked to that American. Realising that I knew English and could speak fluently, the man got nervous and asked me why I had worn something like this!” 
Shivering in chilling winter of Boston, Swamiji daringly wrote, "Even if I die in this cold, I want you people to work on the same mission. Rome wasn’t built in a day. Meanwhile, whatever wooden plank I get, I’ll try to stay afloat.”  

Swami shines  

 When everything was running in a bad shape, when he was rejected for lack of credentials to speak at the Parliament of Religion in Chicago, making everything fall in place was his good fortune. Disappointed to learn that he couldn’t participate, he contacted John Henry Wright of Harvard University, who invited him to speak at Harvard. After the speech, Wright said, “To ask for your credentials is like asking the sun to state its right to shine in the heavens.” 
And finally, managing the green signal to speak, initially Vivekananda was confused and nervous. He didn’t have any written script to read out and invoked goddess Saraswati before speaking. By then most reputed and renowned speakers had already spoken, including two Indians, Protap Chunder Mozoomder of Bramho Samaj and Annie Besant-backed Jain scholar Virchand Gandhi. 
Before he delivered the historical speech to promote Hinduism, Vivekananda had roused 7,000 people to their feet by addressing them as "My sisters and brothers of America". The audience immediately feeling the depth of his sincerity, rose to their feet and, according to reports, “went into inexplicable rapture with standing ovation and clapping that lasted for more than three minutes”. He went on, “It fills my heart with joy unspeakable to rise in response to the warm and cordial welcome, which you have given us...” 
He managed to steal the show from the local speakers, according to Robert Grant of the Ramakrishna Society. "All the other speakers that day were quite formal, the sort of 'Ladies and Gentlemen' approach. Whereas, when he got up they felt this is coming from deep within his heart, he is greeting us and showing his oneness with us... The audience could sense that here was a person, who wasn’t just speaking from a book, he was speaking from his own experience, from deep within his heart, within his soul," Grant believed. 
 Vivekananda closed by speaking of humanity’s history of violence and his hopes for its end. “Sectarianism, bigotry, and its horrible descendant, fanaticism, have long possessed this beautiful earth. They have filled the earth with violence, drenched it often and often with human blood, destroyed civilization and sent whole nations to despair. Had it not been for these horrible demons, human society would be far more advanced than it is now. But their time is come; and I fervently hope that the bell that tolled this morning in honour of this convention may be the death-knell of all fanaticism, of all persecutions with the sword or with the pen, and of all uncharitable feelings between persons wending their way to the same goal.” 
A participant of that conference confessed, “When the audience was bored with the tedious eloquence of some other speakers and became restive, the president of the conference found that the best means to get them into order was to announce that Vivekananda would be the next speaker again!” 
 Alex Broun, the Australian playwright behind Oneness ~ Voice without Form, which tells Swami Vivekananda's story and was played at the Sydney Opera House, says his fame as a speaker elevated him to celebrity status at the time. 
"He was like the Justin Timberlake of his time if you like…he was a pop star of his time.  He then went on this tour around America  where there were signs put up, 'Come Hear the Swami Speak', 'Come hear the Hindu Monk',  and people would go and listen to him... He went to Iowa, to Chicago, the Mid West… Women loved him, he was so handsome…He had a wonderful wit and charm and exuberance."  

The heartthrob  

Not only was the dynamite in his speech relevant to bring a revolution among his countrymen and abroad, his 5 feet 9 inches broad physique made many of his disciples, especially women, look up to him. The Americans had the impression that monks from India are basically naked sadhus with a crippled shape and zero knowledge. The blue eyed Swami was a literal bolt from the blue!  
An American disciple, Macleod Josephine wrote to her niece, Lady Sandwich in a letter in 1944, “You know Swamiji is Shankar (medieval spiritual leader) reborn.” Josephine really didn’t care how much Swami spoke. To her his physical appearance loomed larger than his spiritual and intellectual equipment.  Swamiji once told an "exquisitely beautiful young lady", who was a mistress of a great many attainments and heiress to an immense fortune about Krishna and moments after she renounced the worldly affairs and retired to a solitary island intoxicated in the meditation of Lord. 
Vivekananda was seen as Christ and even Krishna. An old lady had confessed, “I love the Swami talk. I can't understand much of his philosophy but his gestures and voice charm me.” A New York newspaper had described him as "an orator by Divine right". Reeves Calkin, a Vedic scholar said, “His conversation was like the Ganga at the flood. There was really no interrupting him.”  

Funds for dreams  

Soon after his immense popularity in Chicago, he became a full time "performer", speaking at many private lectures, mainly in Detroit, Boston, New York and Chicago. In a letter dated 10 October, 1893, he wrote, "I’m planning to stay here for some more days. I’m earning 30-80 dollars per lecture. Yesterday, I earned 87 dollars. I have a lecture every day this week.” His dream to build Ramakrishna Mission and a temple at Belur in West Bengal was his sole aim then.  
He taught the West  the new understanding of the oriental religion, new view of man, new principle of morality and ethics and his ideas bridged the gap between East and west. Hinduism, which was thought to be a complex ancient religion, got a renewed identity and unification with his speeches, which will later play as defence to any conflict. 
During 1895-1896, he visited England twice, where he met Margaret Elizabeth Noble, an Irish lady who later became Sister Nivedita.  Here also private lectures helped him raise fund. The speeches were no less explosive than that in Chicago. A woman named Edith asked him to speak on philosophy, to which Swami said, “So you want philosophy, then you must be ready for canon balls.” Frank Rhodehamel later wrote, “Then, to his word, Swamiji bombarded the audience. His stress on monism…reached a climax of explicit and impassioned expression, cannon balls flew right to left.” 
“Be brave! Be strong! Be feraless!...Even though you know you are going to be killed. Don’t die of fright. Die fighting! Don’t go down till you are knocked down,” Swamiji would declare like Lord Krishna in Bhagavad Gita and that was what made him popular.  

Different monk  

A super cyclone of passion, Vivekananda's speeches encircled everything that class revolution of socialism and Marxism looked forward to. Only his mode of conduct was a different angle in the prism. Industrialist John D Rockefeller met the Swami, who encouraged him to devote more of his wealth to philanthropy, while scientist Nikola Tesla became  interested in Vedanta philosophy’s teachings on matter and energy.  Even the reclusive American author, J D Salinger would become intimately acquainted with the Ramakrishna order of monks that was established in New York City as a result of Vivekananda’s American tour. 
Among those present at that conference in 1893, Annie Besant later commented, “Off the platform, his figure was instinct with pride of country, pride of race ~ the representative of the oldest of living religions… India was not to be shamed before the hurrying arrogant West by this her envoy and her son. He brought her message, he spoke in her name, and the herald remembered the dignity of the royal land whence he came. Purposeful, virile, strong, he stood out, a man among men, able to hold his own.” 
Bramhachari Sandipan, a monk in Ramakrishna Mission at Narendrapur, Kolkata, believes, “Swamiji was different from other monks of that time. He would eat non-vegetarian food and smoked. To him, religion wasn’t to sit and meditate but to meditate and work. People paying for speeches was a new thing then. Now with corporate motivational speakers, you have this trend but I wonder, had Swami Vivekananda, a brand by himself, been alive it could have been a different world altogether.”