Want to peek at mine?
Many of you know that I work in a museum of world cultures at a
university; what you may not know is that, like Mike, I have really,
really wonderful colleagues who value making work a fun and meaningful
environment, so my office has been allowed to ramble wherever my heart
and eyes take me. Several other people have workspaces as, er, exuberant
and personalized as mine, including my boss. I've been in this
particular space the whole time I've worked at the museum (12+ years!),
so the layers have really begun to accrete. I am a zillion times less
tidy than Mike.
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| The big blank
space on the yellow wall really screams out to be filled. I'd hang
something up, but I keep thinking I'll need to have shelves built there
to hold my ever-mounting piles of papers and books. |
On to the filmi artifacts, all of which are gifts, which is absolutely
perfect because one of the things I love most about Bollywood fandom is
all the dear friends I have met without who have become such an integral
part of my life.
This hilariously wee Amitabh Bachchan-emblazoned bag was sent to me by the excellent Jo of the
Ganesha
shops in London. I think the image is supposed to be in the style of
rickshaw art. I love that the biggest star of all of Hindi cinema is
surrounded by a field of glued-on gold flowers. I put him here on
purpose; the bulletin board reminds me of an extremely haphazard altar
area (and in fact two items I contributed to our staff ofrenda during a
Dios de los Muertos exhibit years ago are there as well), so of course
the principal idol should be there, and it also seemed right that he was
facing any visitors to my office, both as protector and host, the
perfect patriarch. He sees—and possibly judges—all.

Geetanjali mailed me this
postcard of movie hoardings. Who doesn't love movie hoardings! A
paritcular highlight of this collection is the ad for
Hero Hiralal proclaiming
"A star is born" next to Sanjana Kapoor's name. To quote Wayne
Campbell: NOT! In the top right corner of this picture you can see the
edge of the pink badge everyone was given at
the second Pan-European International Bollywood Blogger Meetup in 2008 made, I think, by
Kaddele.
I'm embarrassed to admit I've fallen out of frequent touch with the
German-speaking Bollywood community but many of them are on Twitter and I
have no doubt that branch of my long-lost masala family tree is up to
their usual shenanigans (and even welcoming new generations into the
fold).
On the wall behind my computer is the Shahrukh area. Obviously Salman is on this folder (given to me by Mrs.
Aspi)
as well, but when I'm at my computer, which is 95% of the time, he is
blocked by the monitor. Sorry, Salman. The photos on the left here were
taken by
Christy when
we saw SRK in Chicago a few years ago.
A few months ago I decided my office was not colorful and filmi enough,
so I fixed my computer desktop accordingly with a collage of images from
Music from the Third Floor's
flickr stream. My colleagues
love
these images and say things like "WOW. Do the movies look like that
too?" and I get to smile beneficently at their poor benighted souls and
say "Of course."
My one nicely framed film poster (Sharmeelee, featuring the same
pose but much different coloring and background as the image on the
monitor) is at home, but I have lots of other things that might amuse
you if you visited my office:
- Rajasthani puppets,
- the adorable and eye-opening book Going to School in India,
- matryoshkas,
- Shrinky Dink of Luke Wilson
- magnet set of the equipment and ingredients required to make pancakes,
- two sets of Pantone color swatches,
- pen with a mini Tardis on one end that makes the Tardis noises,
- Powerpuff Girls stamps (I currently only have Bubbles and Mojo Jojo),
- metallic Canadian maple leaf sticker with a tyrannosaurus in a
yellow t-shirt (seen just to the left of the Apple symbol on my computer
above)
- dinosaur key chain that lights up and goes RAWR RAWR if you push a switch on its back,
- orange and yellow plastic Slinky,
- old Limca bottle to play along with whatever you like to listen to on web radio, and
- Calvin and Hobbes cartoons (e.g. "What's the point of wearing your
favorite rocket ship underpants if no one asks to see 'em?" and "We 'big
picture' people rarely become historians"). I'm pretty sure that if you
are an academic employee at any American university, you are
contractually required to have Calvin and Hobbes and/or Far Side
cartoons displayed prominently in your workspace.