A Kerala fisherman tidies his nets before leaving the shore.

Picture taken in the Kerala Backwaters.
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A fisherman waits for dusk.
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Picture taken in the Kerala Backwaters, Chellanam.

Picture taken at sunset in the Kerala Backwaters, Chellanam.
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The two chairs still sit together on their verandah:
his and hers;
the grandparents I never met.

Following a decade of health problems, all had assumed that he would be the first to go.
But it was my grandmother who quietly surrendered:
the unexpected loss of a son, too much to bear.

Life’s meaning was lost.
My grandfather turned his face to the wall.
In a matter of days he followed her.
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Dido’s Lament

“Thy hand, Belinda, darkness shades me,
On thy bosom let me rest,
More I would, but Death invades me;
Death is now a welcome guest.

When I am laid, am laid in earth, May my wrongs create
No trouble, no trouble in thy breast;
Remember me, remember me, but ah! forget my fate.
Remember me, but ah! forget my fate.”

From Dido and Aeneas
Music: Henry Purcell
Libretto: Nahum Tate
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Picture of the verandah in our family’s home, which my grandfather built, and where my father lived as a child and young man.

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Picture taken in Ooty, Tamil Nadu

Picture taken on the summit of  Doddabetta, 8,650 ft above sea-level, in The Blue Mountains of Tamil Nadu.
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Picture taken from our Ooty hotel’s garden, well over 7,500 ft above sea-level, in the heart of South India’s Blue Mountains.
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Picture taken beside the boating lake in Ooty.

Picture taken from the garden of our hotel in Ooty, Tamil Nadu.