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Odisha Part 8: The Parasurameshwara Temple, Bhubaneshwar

The Parasurameshwara temple is one of the oldest temples in Bhubaneshwar, dating back to the early 8 th century CE. It is also one of the more intriguing temples, with a wide variety of very interesting sculptures. This temple has been attributed to the Shailodbhavas , who were Shaivites. The dynasty is named for their founder, Shailodbhava, who is said to have emerged from a rock, by the grace of Lord Shiva, in response to a prayer by a man from Kalinga, to create a man capable of ruling the earth. That this temple is dedicated to Shiva is clear, not only from the Shaiva dwarapalas who guard the entrance, but also from the numerous sculptures depicting Shiva in his many forms. However, what makes this temple very interesting is the presence of multiple images of the goddesses, especially the Saptamatrikas. The presence of different forms of the goddess, a panel depicting the marriage of Shiva and Parvati, as well as an image of Ardhanareeshwara suggest a strong Shakta influence o...
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Faces in the Crowd: The Innocence of Childhood

'The Innocence of childhood' is a much used and cliched phrase, which barely seems to apply these days when kids seem to grow up faster than we can think... in every way. And then, to see a child, completely immersed in herself, enjoying herself to the hilt, totally unaware of those around her... is a sight that warms the heart! 


A few days back, I attended a dance programme at the temple in our complex. The performance was one among many, held as part of the temple's Shivaratri celebrations, spread over 10 days. My sister was one of the performers, which is why I was there, and as usual, I clicked away, having no eyes for anyone but her. You can see her photos on my Facebook page. I was waiting for her, later, when I noticed this kid in the first row, happily dancing by herself, trying to imitate the movements of the dancers on stage. 



Her mother and grandmother tried their best to get her to sit down. She did listen to them, but she was up again, dancing away, while the others in the audience looked on, indulgently. 



I have tried to capture the scene as it struck me.... the silhouette of the girl against the colorful background of the dancers. I don't know how well I have managed, but I hope these photos have brought a smile to your faces!



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  1. MridulaMarch 13, 2013 at 7:27 PM

    I loved it! Beautiful captures.

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  2. R Niranjan DasMarch 13, 2013 at 8:06 PM

    Interesting clicks!

    http://rajniranjandas.blogspot.in/2013/03/river-narmada.html

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  3. KcalpeshMarch 13, 2013 at 11:08 PM

    Kids know no boundaries. They just do what they feel like :-)

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    1. Anuradha ShankarMarch 14, 2013 at 9:53 AM

      Absolutely, Kalpesh.... but they are growing up so fast, its scary!

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  4. TCPCMarch 14, 2013 at 9:49 AM

    oh wonderful!!! and that u were perhaps, the only admiring witness to it really is nothing short of bliss!! :)

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    1. Anuradha ShankarMarch 14, 2013 at 9:54 AM

      Thanks so much Akila! It was bliss indeed! I couldnt help click the girl and ignore the dancers!

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  5. NishaMarch 21, 2013 at 12:31 AM

    This is an awesome post Anu ! So beautiful candid shots. :)

    I think we can see a dancer in her.

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  6. SudhageeMarch 29, 2013 at 4:31 PM

    What beautiful captures, Anu.

    This child must have "dance" in her blood. And for such children, nothing can stop them. How lovely to be at this age and dance without abandon, a care and only let the sound, rhythm and music speak to you. Alas, a day will come when the indulgence will turn to irritation and she will be shushed and forced to feel conscious. I know it sounds horrible, but I hope that child never grows up.

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    1. Anuradha ShankarApril 1, 2013 at 8:37 AM

      Thanks Sudha! you are so right!!! this is why i sometimes wish kids would remain kids and never grow up! even though it does sound horrible :D

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