It was the era of Madonna and Michael Jackson. But it was
also the era of Madhuri and Anil Kapoor, of scrap books and video games and
hard cover albums and audio cassettes. Marked by humility and innocence, the
90s are remembered for everything that was simple, at times incredibly silly yet
dreamily real!
It was the time when I had to get though uncle and aunty to
talk to a Pooja about studies. That is why I had personally spoken to moms and
dads of all my close friends. Whole of my childhood went in the suburbs around
Mumbai and girly trips to fashion street and linking road gave us the best
bargains. Back in 1997, I remember having queued to taste the burger when Mc Donald’s
first came to my city. Music was worth a purchase rather than free download and
Planet M was frequented for its updated music collection. I also remember
having struggled to listen to free music at a planet M kiosk on a high-footfall
weekend. Malls were sheer novelty and meeting up with friends happened more at
their homes. Sets of cousins took turns to play Super Mario and Battle City.
Children played lagori and langadi and pillar-pillar was a fanciful game! The feeling
of extended family was strong and every middle aged person was easily your
uncle or aunt! Career discussions happened more at friend’s places than at
counselling centres. Rasna was as popular as coke (or maybe more) and renting
videos at Rs 50 for 4 hours and at Rs 100 for a day had its own charm. Cricket wasn’t
too regular and India v/s Pakistan meant 50 + 50 overs of unbridled action. Big
trophy matches happened once in 2 years and hence got its due share of
anticipating audience. Glucose biscuits were staple evening snack and Ruffles Lays
was a crazy packet of attraction!
I miss being at the mercy of the radio stations to listen to
my favourite song. English music was restricted to a few hours through the day
and that too on nothing else but Rainbow. Thanks to the two-in-one, I could
record songs played on FM onto a cassette and when 10 songs on side A&B
were completed, I had my very own music collection. Then I spent some more time
in creating the cassette cover on a chart paper with newspaper and magazine
cuttings. I remember taking efforts in replicating the fonts of Dil Se and Gupt
on such a pirated audio cassette! Life then wasn’t as easy as mp3skull.com or
hungama.com. Walk-man was the trendiest gadget. Nothing was readymade, customized
or custom made. A lot of everything was handmade and effectively soul-made!
The Chintu Comic strip from Loksatta |
I remember saving money for buying picture postcards. Rs 5
for a big poster and Rs 2 for a small one! SRK came at a premium after Kuch
kuch hota hai. 10 postcards came for a discount! I remember pasting them all on
a notebook and designing the cover page with sketch pens. As far as I can
recollect, almost every one of my age had a favourite and everyone’s favourite reflected
in their scrap books. I remember collecting bits of commentary and photos and
recording world cups and Bollywood in scrap books
The 90s was a time when Bollywood was still humble. Delhi’s Pragati
Maidan, Mysore’s Vrindavan gardens, Mumbai’s Lokhandwala complex, Asiatic
library and Marine drive were commonplace for movie shoots. Film city ensured a
fair number of celebrity turn out every day and DDLJ provided the attraction of
scenic Europe. It was a time when advance booking was necessary to get a
balcony seat, all cinema houses were yet to have air conditioning and watching Hum
aapke hain kaun was as compulsory as homework! The styles of the actors were
imitated locally within no time of a movie release. I remember GAP t-shirts and
COSCO basket balls and I remember 4 different groups dancing to Koi mil gaya in
a choreographed sequence for a society function
Event photographs had to be developed and duplicated so as to
be shared in hard copies. Almost every family would have the instant Poloroid photo
clicked on the sands of our tourist beaches! Sundays meant watching international
travel shows on Star Plus and Ramayan & Mahabharat on Zee TV. Going to
restaurants was restricted to official promotions or birthdays. Shopping had a
tremendous significance on Diwali for every person of every caste and creed. Food
exchanges between neighbours happened at an enviable frequency. Shifting jobs
and homes wasn’t very easy. A certain umbilical cord tied the people together
in colonies or in societies and perhaps these are the very people who sense
claustrophobia in a plush green open township because somewhere they feel that the cord is broken
Life today has reduced
to a click of a button. A lot has changed in the last 10 years and decades from
now will continue to bring revolutionary changes in lives of simple people around
the world to reduce the efforts taken to live. But the best part is that I can
still hold onto the magic of the 90s and pace towards the 2020, smiling with gratitude
that I would eternally hold towards those timeless times!
A list of favorites captured in a slam book |
A Sony walk man |
4 comments:
zabardast lihilays!! :D
well written ..it was truly a memorable time..especially now that things have changed so much :)
Beautifully written. while reading this, i actually felt like travelling back in time... you have perfectly depicted each & every struggle of the teenagers those days.. wonderful....
Such a wonderful refresher! Thanks for taking us back to the 90's.
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