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champat Rai *Yes everything is true and perfectly written.*  ( check the article received in WhatsApp after this write-up) BUT... My analysis. While managing the logistics of the temple’s daily functions, Sri. Champat Rai was widely regarded as having "encyclopedic" knowledge of the temple, it's in and out. ​Paradoxically, while he was meticulous with records and history, his administrative style was criticised for being *overly reliant on personal trust rather than professional, institutional systems* .   Colleagues and fellow trustees have noted that his "excessive simplicity" and " *stubborn and authoritative* " nature led him to delegate sensitive tasks to a small circle of personal aides, *including his driver,* whom he trusted implicitly.   ​ When the embezzlement controversy broke, Trust treasurer Govind Dev Giri noted that Rai had become a bottleneck by refusing to delegate enough authority to professional administrative systems, *preferring to...

  Causing confusion in RSS and/or BJP Part 1 Controversy of May  12, 2026  Sri.Dattatreya Hosabale is the  Sarkaryavah  of the Rashtriya Swayamsevak Sangh. He made a controversial remark. Sri. Dattatreya Hosabale  made the statement that  Bharat  should keep the doors open for dialogue with  Pakistan  during an  exclusive interview with the Press Trust of India (PTI)  on May 12, 2026. He stated that while the government must firmly protect Bharat's security and self-respect against cross-border terrorism, it should not completely close the doors to engagement. He emphasised that maintaining diplomatic relations, trade, commerce, and issuing visas is necessary because   civil society interactions —involving academics, sportspersons, and community leaders—are crucial to easing long-standing bilateral tensions. Part 2 Controversy of June 26, 2026  Sri. Ram Madhav of RSS has participated in the Track 2 talks in Srilanka r...

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written in covid time sometime  August 2020 I am sure the public will not get this blog as the name is so unique and unknown. Indexing is done, yet, not visible in searches. Don't know why! In one way I am saving precious time for those who don't get this blog and read.😃😃 Yet, intellectuals know the way to find this blog!!😃😃 What you read in this blog is purely original and that of mine and not to be seen in other forums. ನನ್ನ ಈ ಬ್ಲಾಗ್ ಇಂಟರ್ನೆಟ್ ನಲ್ಲಿ ಸಿಕ್ಕುವುದು ಇಲ್ಲ. ಹಾಗಿದ್ದರೂ, ಜ್ಞಾನವಂತರಿಗೆ/ಬುದ್ಧಿವಂತರಿಗೆ ಈ ಬ್ಲಾಗ್‌ಗೆ ತಲುಪುವ ಮಾರ್ಗ ತಿಳಿದಿದೆ  ! ! 😃😃 . ಮೊದ್ಲೇ ಹೇಳ್ತಿದೀನಿ ನಂಗೆ ಬರ್ಯೆಕ್ಕೆ ಬರೋಲ್ಲಂತ.  ಆದ್ರಿಂದ ಕ್ಷಮೆಯಿರಲಿ.  Thanks ಇನ್ ಅಡ್ವಾನ್ಸ್.  ಮತ್ತೊಂದ್ ವಿಷ್ಯ, ಇಲ್ಲಿ ನೀವ್ ಓದೋದ್ದು ಎಲ್ಲೂ ಈವರೆಗೂ ಓದಿರಲ್ಲ, ಯಾಕೆಂದ್ರೆ ಈಗ್ಲೇ ಫರ್ಸ್ಟ್ ಟೈಂ ನೀವ್ ನೋಡ್ತಿರೋದು ಎಲ್ಲ್ಲಾ ಬರಹಗಳನ್ನು.   ಅಲ್ಲಿ ಇಲ್ಲಿ ನೋಡಿದ್ದು, ಅವ್ರಿವ್ರ್ ಮನೇಲಿ ನಡೆದದ್ದು, ಯಾರೋ ಹಾಗೇ ಮಾತಾಡಿದ್ದನ್ನ ಕೇ ಳ್  ಸ್ಕೊಂಡಿದ್ದು,  ಮನಸ್ಸಿಗೆ ಹೊಳೆದದ್ದು, ಮತ್ತೇ  ಮನ್-ಸಿಗೆ ನಾಟಿದ್ದು  ಒಂದು ಚೀಟಿಯಲ್ಲಿ points ತರಹ  ...

Pedalling Through the Past - A Journey on Two Wheels Learning to ride a bicycle is more than just a struggle for balance; it is the first real taste of freedom a young heart ever feels. In the gentle, sun-drenched streets of 1970s Mysuru, our family bicycle wasn't just metal and rubber—it was a silent witness to our growing years, passed down from brother to brother like a sacred torch of independence. Looking back now, these memories trace my own journey from a shy boy watching from the sidelines to a young man confidently pedalling toward a future of his own, leaving a trail of beautiful milestones across the city of my youth. Allow me to take you on a journey down memory lane, as I share the nostalgia and cherished experiences of my cycling days throughout the decade of 1970s, a decade where my life was defined by the simple, rhythmic joy of cycling. My oldest brother had originally bought a bicycle to commute the six-kilometre distance to pursue his Master’s degree at the Unive...