Thousand Times Better
Delhi’s Lieutenant Governor VK Saxena rated Atishi, the newly minted Chief Minister of Delhi, to be a thousand times better as a CM than our man AK. The LG made this remark during a convocation ceremony of Delhi Technical University for Women. Dilliwalahs, skeptical as they are, did not bite into this. This is not because of any love for our man AK but because there is a question mark over the mathematical capabilities of the LG given that he and his officers at Delhi Development Authority (DDA) could not correctly count the trees felled for widening a road. And a thousand is a big number for someone who is mathematically challenged! On probing Dilliwalahs referred to the Forest Survey of India (FSI) that has estimated the number of trees felled for widening a road in the ridge area at 1,670, which is more than double of 642 tree-count reported by the Delhi Development Authority (DDA) and LG Saxena. Incidentally Atishi also holds the education portfolio and can easily offer step-up classes at Raj Niwas but then it shall tantamount to her accepting the fact that ‘a thousand times better’ was a gross over-estimation and a mathematical miscalculation.
Atishi took charge as the Chief Minister of Delhi in September but as we all know, she set aside an empty chair for our man AK in the CM’s office. She claimed that she will work for four months before our man AK wins Delhi and comes back as the Chief Minister. This Bharat (of Ramayana) syndrome got Dilliwalahs talking: Bharat had kept Lord Ram’s khadaun on the throne while he waited for the Lord’s return from exile. Logically, therefore, Atishi should have kept our man AK’s Bata chappals if not his Adidas shoes on the chair. He surely has some spare pairs of footwear as he has had shoes hurled at him on more occasions than one.
With the elections of Delhi’s legislative assembly due to be held around the beginning of 2025, political parties have upped their game. The manner in which local leaders are shifting from one party to another makes one wonder as to how far are we from a stage when there will be IPL-style auctions for politicians. Anyway the scene is heating up and Dilliwalahs are subjected to some political drama or the other every day. Our man AK, whom the BJP guys call ‘drama queen’, has urged party MLAs and leaders to invite sanitation workers to their homes for tea. This call seems to be in response to the city BJP leaders planning to go to slums and spend a night there. Dilliwalahs believe that if instead of one tea party or one night-out at slums our politicians could address some very basic issues of livelihood – the lives of people at the bottom of the pyramid would become a thousand times better!
State-of-Delhi Suggests: Once Delhi’s air becomes ‘poor’ from the current level of ‘hazardous’ (that’s the new normal for the city) and some of you brave Dilliwalahs want to venture out then get to Chawri Bazaar. The weather is just right for a breakfast comprising of Bedmi Puri at Shyam Sweets. For the uninitiated – Bedmi Puri is a traditional flatbread made with whole wheat flour, urad dal and spices. It is to be had with ‘alloo ki subzi’ and then, as the Dilli-6 tradition has it, you follow this up with Nagori Halwa. If only the LG could get there along with Atishi for breakfast their equation could become a thousand times better!
Hilarious 😬! Fresh not as fresh as Delhi Air 😉….. it brought thousand smiles on my face, rather laughing at times loud as I kept on going reading it and my daughter watching me in amusement at this beautiful island of Spain – Canary! Thanks Giraj for sharing the finely crafted master blaster piece of inclusive elegance with a candid and lucid message to our politicians. Loved every bit of it! Keep enlightening and entertaining us with your organic satires on our own ancient thousands of years ancient Delhi, we all old (aged – I stand corrected) Dillwalas are in love with!
Drama queen is an apt name 😀
Sheer Brilliance ! Aptly crafted Giraj.
Fond Regards
Tapas da
Witty & easy on the brain
Irrespective of what goes on in the Delhi corridors and Air ( Pollution ), ‘Bedmi Puri with Alloo Subzi’ taste hasn’t changed over the last so many decades. Life for the common man goes on.
Hilarious, you have hit the nail on it’s head….
Unfortunately, despite our excellent sarcasm and the display of wits.
Nothing can move these thick skinned and hare brained characters.
But the saving grace is that they provide us with the regular and innumerable opportunities to practice our craft.
Sir, continue with your efforts and keep sharpening your wit.
It does bring a smile on the readers face, doesn’t matter if it is ironical.
Punchy as always. Visited delhi from kolkata. Difference in aqi appreciable. From 51 hete to 400 plus. Breathed poison for a week. When my system collapsed beat a hasty retreat to kolkata. AK and his entire bunch of cronies are all tash ke bhavan patte. Only difference no satte and ikke only jokers. All of them. The new CM included. Ek rhodes scholar se expectation thi. As gabbar said sab mitti main milaye din.
Goldy, I don’t understand much of the politics here, but love your Dariba ending. Brings back fond memories.
If Kejriwal is Dilli’s Drama Queen, Giraj is 👑 King of Satire. The IPL style auction for politicians, btw, is a seriously good idea.
Loved your blog. Nagori halwa brings back memories of Sunday breakfast. Enjoyed every line of it
Winters is the best season of the city. One needs ways of finding joy even if there is hazy dust outside. Cheers to bedmi puri and nagori halwa!