Some of these pictures could be disturbing - for the parents sending their wards to hostels !!!
Cheers.

All you guys are welcome to post/send photographs covering your own life at IIT, and periods before and after that. Yes, it is going to be free for all. (A note of caution - this is a family space). If you need any HELP send mail to me at akb1507@gmail.com (and hope to get a response)
This is a quite good quality picture. If you click on it, it will open in a full screen mode and you can locate every single joker present in this. (If you like this picture and would like to contribute - in text or more pictures please do contact me - AKB).
I photgraphed Sunil Parikh with my mobile phone camera, right in the lawn of his house in Ahemdabad. Doesn't he look kind of cute!! This is to thank him for his contribution of this Civil Gang photo.

Friends,
Here are some photographs taken in IIT around the end of 1975. Processed in the Photography Lab at RCA by amateurs - me and Rajive Agarwal - they may not be as bright as professional work, I am sure these photos will not fail to bring shine on your faces. (You can click on the pictures to get enlarged views).





15 March 2009
I received an email from my son Samarth Bhatia. I am annexing this mail verbatim here:
PHoTOGRAPHY..In My Words
-Samarth Bhatia
This article is a collection of my thoughts. Zoom Out, Zoom In.
I am more comfortable with photography rather than writing. But this idea just, well, 'clicked'.
All of humanity is struggling to just zoom out of the problems that the world faces today. Specifics just make it harder.
Many of us have used digital cameras. The following is a passage of how things are, and how we look at them.
My best friend's father had recently been diagnosed with a terminal illness. He went to the hospital with a regularailment. I got the news of the illness one day. Four days later I got the news that it was terminal. 6 months was themaximum that the disease would allow the person to live.One week later, I go the news that a person I have known my whole life as my father's closest friend, the fatherof my sister's best friend, the best neighbor we had since i was about a year old, died. Of a heart atack. He wasn't even a heart patient.
Zoom out a little. I came to know of the last terrorist attacks in busy market places in Delhi. I called up all the people I cared about. They were all fine. I was relieved. The news continued, and it was shown that people died. Zoom out a bit more and its evident that the world is affected by terror today. I, and I suspect many of the readers, were relieved that their loved ones were alright, be it any city, any country. See how things seem to get more comfortable,not necessarily better, as we zoom out and see things in a bigger light?
Now how about zooming in a little. Let's say a parade. Brings out the best in every participant. Its a click on my camera.Going in further, the smile on a person's face, the posture of a dog relaxing on a pile of sand in a busy street. My personal favorite, the details on a well designed automobile. The dew drops on a flower.
I guess its for each one of us to zoom in to the things that matter most. And then, and only then, will the picture be good, and not just comfortable to look at, when we zoom out.