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How Did We All Come From Adam and Eve
Young people, and even adults, often wonder how all the varieties or "races" of people could come from the same original human ancestors. Well, in principle, that's no different than asking how children...
2008-11-19 11:27:12
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NAT29National/PoliticsTribal refugees to play crucial role in Mizoram pollsBy Sujit ChakrabortyAizawl/Agartala, Nov 19 IANS About 35,000 Reang tribal refugees, sheltered in Tripura camps for the past 11 years following ethnic clashes with the majority Mizos, will play a crucial role in the Dec 2 assembly polls in Mizoram.The Reangs, also called Bru, are recognised as a primitive tribe and constitute about 10 percent of Mizoram's one million population. Clashes with the Mizos in October 1997 forced them to flee to Tripura."We have fielded three candidates in the Mamit, Kolasib and Lunglei districts in southern and eastern Mizoram to have our representatives in the assembly to ensure fulfilment of the hopes and aspiration of the Reang people," said Elvis Chorkhy, president of the Mizoram Bru Displaced People's Forum MBDPF."The total number of voters among the Reang tribal refugees who received the Electors Photo Identity Cards EPIC are 6,479, while the total number of refugees included in the electoral list are 8,061 as per the draft electoral rolls of 2008," Lalhmingthanga, joint chief electoral officer, told reporters. Chorkhy alleged that due to the conspiracy of the ruling Mizo National Front MNF more than 8,000 tribal refugees could not enrol their names in the voters list and were going to be deprived of the right to exercise their adult franchise.Lalhmingthanga said: "The Election Commission of India ECI has not yet taken any decision to enroll about 7,800 more people in the electoral roll even though the issue has been referred to the commission."The poll panel is expected to make special arrangements for the refugees to cast their votes.Top MNF, Congress and Bharatiya Janata Party BJP leaders, including BJP president Rajnath Singh, have visited the refugee camps in northern Tripura and Reang dominated areas in Mizoram and urged the tribals to caste their votes in favour of their candidates.The BJP's Tripura observer, Darshan Singh, has been camping in the refugees camps to ensure maximum number of tribals vote in favour of the party's seven candidates.The Communist Party of India-Marxist CPI-M has alleged that the Congress has been distributing money among the refugees to purchase their votes."The All India Congress Committee AICC has allocated Rs.3.2 million to buy the votes of tribal refugees and Tripura Pradesh Congress president Samir Ranjan Burman Monday visited the refugee camps along with the money," a CPI-M spokesman told reporters in Agartala.After 14 rounds of talks, the Mizoram government and the militant Bru National Liberation Front BNLF signed an agreement in April 2005 to resolve the ethnic crisis, leading to the surrender of about 1,040 militants belonging to the BNLF and Bru Liberation Front of Mizoram BLFM.Both the outfits had been fighting to set up an autonomous council for the Reang refugees.--Indo-Asian News Service490 Words*19111524
2008-11-19 05:09:05
Understanding Adult Acne and Its Causes
Best Syndication NewsYou probably had acne breakouts during your teens. Your mother assured you that Ã¢Â€Âœits part of growing up and itÃ¢Â€Â™ll clear up soon.Ã¢Â€Â And you found out that your mother was right. The acne did eventually clear up and you lived happily ever after Ã¢Â€Â“ acne free, right Wrong!What can you do when youÃ¢Â€Â™re suffering from adult acne Fortunately, you are not alone. There are countless of people...
2008-11-08 02:11:32
Clear Braces: An Attractive Option for Adults
Best Syndication News Many people, especially adults, find the idea of wearing traditional braces so unappealing that they would rather live their entire lives with poorly aligned teeth...
2008-11-08 02:11:32
Drilling Down: Perhaps iPods Arenâ€™t Replacing Radio
By most estimates, teenagers and young adults have abandoned radio listening over the last decade. But that may be changing.
2008-10-26 23:41:17
Kids, curries, Kerala: the perfect recipe
It would be dark soon, we could tell, because the sun had dipped behind the far ridge of the absurdly picturesque valley, but there didn't seem to be any urgency to return to our bungalow. The tea country of the Western Ghats in southern India, the knuckle of mountains separating lush Kerala from the plains of Tamil Nadu, is tranquil to the point of caricature and the only danger lay in the eyes of our seven-year-old, Esme, who feared we might encounter more tea pickers. Earlier, walking up from the bungalow which had once belonged to the English manager of the vast Tallayar estate, the last of these to finish work had descended past us. Three women, Tamils wearing saris, had pinched Esme's cheeks so hard her smile had morphed into a grimace. Now the tea pickers had all reached their homes further down the valley, from where later in the dark we would hear Tamil film music drifting up. Instead, we were stopped by the recently installed manager of the estate, having first been alerted to his presence by the growl of his gleaming Enfield motorbike. Elephants, he said, roamed these hillsides; and yes, they could be very dangerous and yes, we'd best hurry back to the bungalow.Packing for this two-week adventure, we had not counted being savaged by wild pachyderms among the possible dangers. Instead, there had been questions about what would Sam and Esme eat and what sort of malaria pills should we take, or would they be simply overwhelmed by the country itself. Before Zoe and I met we had both travelled around India. The three weeks I'd spent in the south with a gang of teenage mates, rucksacks filled with filthy washing on our backs, had left me with the potentially foolhardy idea of wanting to instil the fascination I'd felt with this part of the world in two under-10s whose weltanschauung had hitherto been bound by Ryanair's flight routes.Kerala's history is intertwined with that of travellers seduced by its spectacular beauty. In Cochin, to which we flew via Sri Lanka, there is still - just about - one of the oldest Jewish diaspora communities in the world as well as India's oldest European church, St Francis, where the explorer Vasco da Gama was originally buried. Our own journey had seen Zoe pick up a bug on the flight, and the family's entrance into the country had been heralded by a fellow passenger announcing to the stewardesses, 'she is vomiting', with the sort of hard, percussive 'v' and elongated vowel sound that also announces India. So much for the children's welfare.But this was a holiday at which we were chucking the savings, and whereas last time it had been trains and buses, now we were met by our own car and driver, the heroic Rajesh, with whom we weaved calmly north for an hour-and-a-half to what we could see, in the warm light of morning, were the Athirapally Falls. This is a popular spot for local tourists, and the view from our adjoining bedrooms at our eco-friendly hotel of the Chalakudy River crashing down 80 feet was spectacular. The falls had also attracted a film crew shooting a Malayalam movie in the forest when Sam, Esme and I sweated past later in the heat, with a chorus line of extras and a troop of monkeys waiting in the shade. For the children, it immediately felt very different from the school playground on a Friday afternoon, and later, on a drive deeper into the forest, we saw deer and a giant red squirrel, but no elephants here either, despite the promised chance of a sighting.The deal had been that we would split the trip between wildlife, beach and culture and next morning, with Zoe recovered, we drove back to Cochin. The route was initially through lush countryside, with Rajesh pointing out the banana trees, tapioca, rubber trees and much more, as if this were a botany lesson. This is a fertile land for religion, too, and beside the temples and mosques, there were huge churches with gaudy paint jobs to enable them compete with their Hindu counterparts. Imposing mansions also studded the roadside, evidence of Kerala's growing prosperity.Long the most literate state in India, it is benefiting from workers at every level, from construction workers to medics, sending money home from newfound jobs in the Gulf. Tourism plays its part, too, and in Cochin the sort of boutique hotel that simply didn't exist in India twenty years ago - backpacker's budget or not -was awaiting us. Before dinner in the courtyard of the chic Malabar House, there was the inevitable visit to the city's famous Chinese fishing nets and then to a kathakali show. Genuine performances of this ancient form of dance-drama apparently last through the night, but even though this show was thankfully truncated and the protagonists looked spectacular in their lurid make-up, there was still the question of why the children should be subjected to it when I had suffered a similar show that had bored me close to tears 20 years ago. But it proved a surprise hit thanks to the woman who explained the action to the audience and could have passed for Les Dawson in drag; coincidentally, she also shared his comic timing.The cultural trail was leading us to Madurai across the Western Ghats in Tamil Nadu, but to break the nine-hour drive we stopped for the night in tea country, 45 minutes on from the town of Munnar. En route, the children were entertained by the scenery but also by a CD of the Just William stories we'd brought with us to play on the car stereo; it turned out that the sound of Martin Jarvis recounting the adventures of William, Ginger, Douglas et al proved the most apposite soundtrack to our arrival at the Tallayar Estate bungalow - a perfect throwback to the Raj. Delphiniums and forget-me-nots prettified the garden and the strawberries were just coming into season; later, the cook asked the children to identify the veg patch cauliflower they fancied for dinner. We were the only guests, treated to vast bedrooms and chipped ceramic baths, and the cook and housekeeper were there at 4am to see us off.The early start wasn't in the itinerary however relentless it seemed, but the stoic Rajesh had been alarmed by news of a hartal - a strike - called to protest against rising fuel prices in Kerala. So we wound through the mountains as dawn crept up - privilege to the most spectacular views - in order to make the state border before angry picket lines could stop us; Rajesh was genuinely relieved when we made it down into the plains without incident. The ancient city of Madurai with its rubbish-strewn streets served as a sharp contrast to the more genteel charms of Cochin. But to visit its stellar attraction, the Meenakshi temple, we took rickshaws from the hotel and the children loved the mayhem of our race there. If ever any journey made a mockery of the demand that they put their seat belts on when in the car back home, this was it. The vast temple complex, with its 12 gopurams, beats an Anglican church hands down when it comes to child-friendliness, too: we could pad around barefoot, play hide and seek among the sculptures, visit the temple shops - and gain a keen sense of a religion practised in near-unbroken form for millennia. Sam said later that the temple was - and here he adopted the sort of formulation that would see Rajev tell us that from Madurai to our next destination it was 'near ... and also far' - both 'boring and ... interesting'. Serious praise.In Madurai we also visited a tailor, who kitted out both children in Indian clothes, which seemed like a further measure of their acclimatisation. The food, too, was proving a breeze - the idea of a curry provoked few fears, with biscuits and bananas coming to the rescue if there really wasn't anything they fancied. Only a ritual of our own cast a pall; advice on whether it was really necessary to take precautions against malaria in southern India was mixed, which meant that the children were bullied into wolfing down their bitter pills every evening before dinner. This, Esme maintains, was, cheek-pinchers included, 'the absolute worst thing about India'.From Madurai it was a scramble back to the coast, but the journey was broken by two nights at the Periyar Wildlife park, the biggest in south India. The first time I had visited here, if memory serves, there were few buildings and little in the way of hotels and it was in the adjacent town of Thekkady that my friends and I had been approached by a wiry fellow asking, 'sirs, would you be interested in seeing marijuana growing', followed by his sales pitch. Now it was shop owners inviting us in to look at artefacts from around the country - pashminas from Kashmir and such like. The advantage of Periyar remains that it is easy to visit - a vast artificial lake dominates the park and every hour three or four boats with Indian honeymooners and Western tourists sputter off across the water.But first we hired a guide to take us walking into the jungle, which meant more monkeys and a raccoon, as well as tiger scratch marks but no tigers and no elephants. Easy to imagine they were scared off by the occasional moan from a child still sweltering in the becalming, relative coolness of the thick interior. But it was still fantastically like The Jungle Book. Later, the boat ride proved restive, apart from the sudden frenzied gesticulation necessary when anyone thought they had spotted a big beast on the shore. Sadly, they were only deer.Never mind, because next day, finally there were elephants, tame ones that we rode around a patch of jungle in Thekkady. The Madurai rickshaw race was recreated at ambling pace - the danger now in the possibility of Zoe panicking and falling off. This was, Esme later said, 'the best thing we did in India'.From there, we bumped down towards the sea, entering the part of Kerala famous for its luscious backwaters, where the distinction between land and water threatens to disappear. First we stopped for two nights at an absurdly luxurious hotel called Privacy on the shores of the vast Lake Vembanad and then hit a beach resort.This stretch of the frenzied journey served as a reward for everyone - lazing by the swimming pool, cycling through country lanes, being buffeted by the warm waves of the Arabian Sea, drifting through backwaters in a modified canoe. By this stage, for the adults, there was little of the sense of adventure that had characterised our earlier trips to India, though we continued to marvel at recent developments in the country that made our lives easier now - such as functioning cash points. But every day brought something new to Sam and Esme.The only shame was that we had to part company with Rajesh who, like everyone we met, could not have been nicer to the children. Sam gashed his foot in the pool at Privacy but by then Zoe and I were beyond worrying. The junior contingent started moaning, but only that we absolutely had to return to Kerala at the earliest possible opportunity.EssentialsCaspar Llewellyn Smith travelled with Transindus 020 8566 2729; transindus.com. A 16-day family trip staying at the Rainforests, Malabar House, Tallayar Estate, Taj Garden Retreat, Spice Village, Privacy and Marari Beach, costs from &amppound;2,298 per adult, and &amppound;2,048 per child under 12, including flights, sightseeing tours, all transport, and breakfasts. A shorter, nine-day escorted group tour 'Kerala in Style' costs from &amppound;1,629 per adult, &amppound;1,498 per child. Caspar and family flew with Sri Lankan Airlines 020 8538 2000; srilankan.lk.IndiaSri LankaFamily holidaysguardian.co.uk &ampcopy; Guardian News & Media Limited 2008 | Use of this content is subject to our Terms & Conditions | More Feeds
2008-10-26 20:43:19
Nigeria: Wema Bank - Better Days Are Here
At the peak of his luxuriant musical career in the early 90s, the Afro Juju superstar, Sir Shina Peters, sang thus "Dancing...
2008-10-24 18:11:22
Active Adults: Pasta on the Lake, Take A Survey, Ki Gong, Weekly Bridge
Pasta On The Lake: Returns for the fifth year at the Kings Beach Convention Center...
2008-10-24 14:21:33
Clooney, Pitt, Rooney to lend voice for animation film
ENT15 Entertainment/International/Cinema Clooney, Pitt, Rooney to lend voice for animation film London, Oct 24 IANS Hollywood superstars George Clooney and Brad Pitt along with English footballer Wayne Rooney are going to give voice-overs for the three leading men in an animation film based on a children's novel penned by Geri Halliwell. The Lavender series has been penned by former Spice girl Geri Halliwell who is also voicing for the lead character, Ugenia Lavender, in the movie, reports mirror.co.uk. “It's a brilliant project and I hope to be really hands-on with it. I've already agreed to voice the character of Ugenia which makes sense as she's pretty much based on me anyway,” said Halliwell. She added: “When I wrote the books I tried to make them appeal to all ages - there are lots of subtle in-jokes, many based on celebrities, which adults will spot straight away and, I hope, find funny. “For instance, Crazy Trevor, Ugenia's friend in the series, reminds me a lot of Wayne Rooney in both looks and personality. I am really hopeful he'll agree to voice the part. I get the impression he'd be up for doing it just for fun,” she shared. Halliwell also said that she was desperate to have Clooney on board her film. “I've not met Brad Pitt so he's unlikely, realistically, to take part but I am desperate to get the gorgeous George on board,” she averred. --Indo-Asian News Service rob/rd/jg 248 Words 24102132
2008-10-24 13:04:14
Get Moving: Guidelines Set Healthy Activity Levels
Get moving: New exercise guidelines released Tuesday set a minimum sweat allotment for good health...
2008-10-24 11:37:20