<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381120962141181572</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:38:09.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Panorama Bangladesh</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panoramabd.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381120962141181572/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panoramabd.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Titu Ayub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11255308486459611992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381120962141181572.post-8616135735759888127</id><published>2009-09-03T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T04:57:08.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toxic City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t9fnSKdbBtw/Sp-ugRDLA2I/AAAAAAAAAA0/p7esEIr0tTo/s1600-h/DSC01601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 416px; height: 311px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t9fnSKdbBtw/Sp-ugRDLA2I/AAAAAAAAAA0/p7esEIr0tTo/s320/DSC01601.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377208349459415906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhaka City the place of thousand Mosques and place of  people. Indeed it was!!! but it was Once!!!&lt;br /&gt;Now a day I have to say Dhaka city is the land Hypocrites, Fraud and self centered. And tell me why wont say it. Some days ago I went to Chawkbazaar Iftar Market for photography of Iftar Items!!! believe me may be they look delicious in the photographs (may be!! because also in photographs I find them Ugly). The famous Chawkbazar Iftar Market is full of intoxicated materials, that also true for the whole Dhaka city. The chickens t&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t9fnSKdbBtw/Sp-ugi24HkI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Xg3fH9-BEac/s1600-h/DSC01558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t9fnSKdbBtw/Sp-ugi24HkI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Xg3fH9-BEac/s320/DSC01558.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377208354239684162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so much spices covering it who will notice the dusts. Now the Jilapis and all other fried Items are fried with mobile mixed 5 to 6 days old black burnhat you have seen in the photos are like 2 to 3 days old and they are kept wide open with dust covering them all. Withed oil, and they are so cunning and clever that they fry them in black pans so the burned oil cannot be seen.  Let me tell you the new secret they now use &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Old Burnt oil + Mobile + Formalin= Delicious crappy food&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Quite a few years ago my uncle used to advise us that the best Iftar is with fresh fruits. Because the jilapis and piyaju  and other stuff are not healthy!! they are fried with burnt unhealthy oil ( as previously i have said),  to tell you sad news&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t9fnSKdbBtw/Sp-ugzTbLnI/AAAAAAAAABE/V65XLvEKigE/s1600-h/DSC01575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t9fnSKdbBtw/Sp-ugzTbLnI/AAAAAAAAABE/V65XLvEKigE/s320/DSC01575.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377208358654389874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the fruits are more poisonous and medicated. Believe me it taste like medicine for the excessive amount they use for quick ripening. And the sellers are so ferocious and shameless that they doesnt give a shit!!! whether you protest or dislike or show them the fear of Law. In Bangladesh everything happens. It is the Land of Impossible things. In Bangladesh population is totally out of control, that laws and morality everything submerged by the  scarcity social, financial, and Population problem. Indeed we  are self centered, if we all could protest  against this discrimination; things could have changed, but no way it will happen. You wont buy a thing!! thousand of people behind you is waiting to buy it. Some knows the fate and some does not, and the people does not care. People will get sick, people will die, it doesnt matter to them. Our country have so many people, i mean so much!! it does not make any impact on any one, and who knows will it ever be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381120962141181572-8616135735759888127?l=panoramabd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panoramabd.blogspot.com/feeds/8616135735759888127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://panoramabd.blogspot.com/2009/09/toxic-city.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381120962141181572/posts/default/8616135735759888127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381120962141181572/posts/default/8616135735759888127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panoramabd.blogspot.com/2009/09/toxic-city.html' title='Toxic City'/><author><name>Titu Ayub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11255308486459611992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t9fnSKdbBtw/Sp-ugRDLA2I/AAAAAAAAAA0/p7esEIr0tTo/s72-c/DSC01601.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381120962141181572.post-8040542568265781778</id><published>2009-09-02T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T02:05:38.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How are the Urban Monkeys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t9fnSKdbBtw/Sp4zzG2RbYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/m2_Fm-fjeLY/s1600-h/DSC_0165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t9fnSKdbBtw/Sp4zzG2RbYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/m2_Fm-fjeLY/s320/DSC_0165.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376791958231543170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is almost most afternoon in Old Dhaka�s Farashganj area. Just rained an hour ago and the weather is very hot and humid, we came here for search of the Urban Monkeys, which lives here for a very long time. I knew a certain spot where there was about a group of 30 monkeys. And most interestingly they all lives in very old historical buildings. At the time we reached there, the group came out from there shaded roofs for routine search for foods. And I &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t9fnSKdbBtw/Sp4zylwyegI/AAAAAAAAAAk/jf0nd-CD0qE/s1600-h/DSC_0117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 207px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t9fnSKdbBtw/Sp4zylwyegI/AAAAAAAAAAk/jf0nd-CD0qE/s320/DSC_0117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376791949350173186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;was astonished to see a big numbers of monkey kids. �There are about 150 to 200 monkeys here, scattering in some very old buildings, in the spot where we were photographing, some times the group members increases, which means monkeys from others area came to visit the place, sometimes the place becomes empty, that means this group went to visit other places.� Is the numbers declining!! I asked to some of the human neighbor of the monkeys. They said no!! Couple of years ago It was declining, but now the numbers are increasing. The place where we were photographing we did not notice any hostile&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t9fnSKdbBtw/Sp4zyDtoGKI/AAAAAAAAAAc/2jnPGxc6Hrs/s1600-h/DSC_0108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 203px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t9fnSKdbBtw/Sp4zyDtoGKI/AAAAAAAAAAc/2jnPGxc6Hrs/s320/DSC_0108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376791940210104482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; act towards the monkeys by the local residents. But do these monkeys create any problem to the local residence, some times!! If they find any open window and find any food within their reach then they will try to steal it and sometimes rare sightings can be seen like they try to wear lungi and shirts which they find hanging after washing. There main source of diet is leafs that have grew from very old buildings, and cookery garbage threw by their human neighbors. And rarely if they find any birds nest and or little birds they do not waste the chance. Living in one of the densely populated places in, You have to admit they are fighting for there survival and who knows for how long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381120962141181572-8040542568265781778?l=panoramabd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panoramabd.blogspot.com/feeds/8040542568265781778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://panoramabd.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-are-urban-monkeys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381120962141181572/posts/default/8040542568265781778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381120962141181572/posts/default/8040542568265781778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panoramabd.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-are-urban-monkeys.html' title='How are the Urban Monkeys'/><author><name>Titu Ayub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11255308486459611992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t9fnSKdbBtw/Sp4zzG2RbYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/m2_Fm-fjeLY/s72-c/DSC_0165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
