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        Fests, Photographs and a Fading Memory



            ou  know  the  feeling  you  get,  when  your   on my favourite song. With this, I missed a chance   and  flyers.  We  practically  spammed  WhatsApp
            favourite  singer  is  to  perform  in  the  same   to create and cherish a memory.  groups,  sent  invites  on  Facebook  and  shared,
        Ycity, in fact no more than a few kilometres   The lost chance made me wonder, do the colours   shared, shared till the cows came home.
        from home, that too for free! I felt similarly when   come out more lively when seen through lenses?  The  fest  began  and  ended  with  thunderous
        at  the  last  Engifest,  my  playlist-topper  was  to                     dance performances, emotional plays and crazy
        perform at DTU. Bated breath and all excited, I   After four performances and fifty-five selfies, the   nights which were all captured on camera. The
        reached the campus gate. Its magnificence made   battery finally gave up. At that moment, I realised   end  result  gave  me  among  the  few  extremely
        me  whip  out  my  new  smartphone  and  take  a   that revelling is more fun when done without the   satiating moments of my life.
        quick picture.                       fear of capturing the perfect shot. It occurred to
                                             me how hard we push to see things through our   And yet, the very habit that made me feel satisfied
        And that, sadly, is all I recall.    eyes and the phone’s when we can’t do both.  about my few talents now fills me with regret. I
                                                                                   visited Engifest and yet could not experience it.
        I did go through that gate. I did experience all the   The best moments I lived are the ones I
        fun activities going on inside. And yes, I did see   totally forgot to take pictures of.  So,  even  as  my  fifty-five  crazy  selfies  rest
        my hero in action for the first time. But somehow,                         peacefully on my memory card, my memory of
        the only real memory of the many events I was   One  must  acknowledge  that  cameras  cannot   my craze remains insignificant, negligible, all that
        involved  in  remains  only  in  the  photographs  I   capture the aura, the feeling, the moment. It is   is left of it slowly fading away.
        took.                                tempting to say documenting in the digital age
                                             fits neatly in the nooks and crannies of life, but
        Selfies,  candids,  photographs  with  stars,   we need to realise we widen them too much at   -Shashank Shekhar Jha, 1st Year, ECE
        photographs  of  stars,  my  phone  has  them  all.   times to try to make it all fit.  -Vishesh Kashyap, 1st Year, ME
        And  yet,  I  do  not  feel  I  was  there.  My  post-fest                                -Zara Khan, 1st Year, PCT
        euphoria remains captured on screen and only   But it did also occur to me that the same zest for
        the photos I took and the videos I made confirm   taking pictures had helped me become a small
        that I was a part of the grand celebration.  part of the success of my own college fest. I still
                                             consider becoming a part of the PR team there
        Was I so engrossed in capturing the fest, that I   hitherto was one of the best decisions I’d taken,
        forgot to live it?                   for with it came a sense of great responsibility.
        I was right there in the first row waving one of my   Our duties often involved contacting people from
        hands rhythmically to the beat because the other   other colleges and institutes. My phone became
        was busy holding the phone. I was uploading a   my best friend then.
        story on Snapchat when I missed the bass drop   Facebook  and  WhatsApp  were  our  posters




                                                                           It’s Festilicious




        It’s  2017  and  “Engifest  Infinity”  promises  to  be   culinary  buds  desire.  A  culmination  of  culinary   OAT filled with what looks like a Hi-Fi version of a
        greater and bigger. When it comes to fests, they   flavours,  aromas  and  tastes  from  across  the   typical Delhi stall. The street food haven not only
        have  undoubtedly  witnessed  a  not  so  subtle   country  is  a  sure  shot  guarantee.  With  a  lot  of   serves  the  typical  all  time  favourites  like chole
        transition  from  a  school  type  regular  event  to   restaurants  and  food  joints  sponsoring  some   bhature,  pav  bhaji,  the  infamous gol  gappe,
        one of the mega star-studded attractions adding   of the major events during fests, a multitude of   the tangy chutneys but even exquisite delicacies
        oomph  and  life.  Believe  it  or  not,  we  all  have   stalls serving delicacies from across the city is a   like the milkshakes, chicken wrap etc. From the
        gone from “Shankar  Mahadevan aayega” to   sight to see. Just remember the key rule- don’t   creamy  paneer  to  spicy  chicken  sandwiches,
        “Nucleya  is  coming,”  posting  constant  social   look back and think, “I could’ve eaten that.”  sometimes the variety is just enough to be blown
        media updates and even planning our self-made                              away. To all those worrying about the delicious
        itineraries.                         Gone are the days when Delhi was only famous   calories,  just  remember,”Tomorrow  will  be  the
                                             for  being  the  ‘tandoori  chicken’  capital,  it  now   day”, afterall, you don’t have to walk the Victoria’s
        The  one  thing  that  doesn’t  change  is  our   boasts  of  a  monopoly  when  it  comes  to  street   Secrets runway! Because it’s fest season!
        gastronomic  indulgence  for  mouth  watering   food. Skip the Mech C drudgery as fests seem to be
        delicacies. Well, if you love food more than you   the best time to pipe hot tikkis, kebabs and the
        love people, college fests are where you belong.   eternal favourite, jalebis. For the entire duration
        You  practically  get  almost  everything  that  your   of the fest, you’ll watch the road from Mech C to   - Shreeya Kedia, 2nd year, BT


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