Manohar Malgonkar died on June 14 2010 and I came to know about it only today June 20 2010.
Shame on me and the media I follow.
I lapped up everything he wrote for The Statesman and Deccan Herald. I vividly remember his essay describing his visit to the Badami cave temples.
Like Khushwant Singh, he was one of the finest Indian writer of English prose after 1950's.
Every time I travelled from Miraj to Bangalore by a train, I knew he was not very far until train reached Hubli.
Now any where I go he will never be too far.
This bilingual blog - 'आन्याची फाटकी पासोडी' in Marathi- is largely a celebration of visual and/or comic ...तुकाराम: "ढेकणासी बाज गड,उतरचढ केवढी" (Tukaram: For a bedbug a bed is like a castle. so much climbing up and down!)... George Santayana: " Everything in nature is lyrical in its ideal essence, tragic in its fate, and comic in its existence"...William Hazlitt: "Pictures are scattered like stray gifts through the world; and while they remain, earth has yet a little gilding."