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News Khabran / NYTimes: Kabbadi, a Punjabi Sport, Finds a Home in Queens
« on: September 20, 2010, 10:55:12 AM »
New York vich kabaddi tournament hoya si, te New York Times (one of the biggest newspapers in the world) ne ohde ottey article shapeya.

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An international tournament for kabbadi, a sport that combines elements of wrestling and rugby, was held in Cunningham Park, Queens.


From Afar, a New Kind of Rough-and-Tumble

Published: September 19, 2010
By MICK MEENAN
Article Link

The shirtless men circled and lunged at each other under the bright sun as the crowds watched, rapt, from the sidelines. One combatant, his head lowered like a bull ready to gore, chose an opponent to tag, only to suddenly find himself trapped in an upside-down bear hug and being shaken like a stubborn ketchup bottle as a referee’s whistle blasted.

England had just been awarded a point over Canada West.

Successive waves of immigrants have woven ethnic sports like hurling, bocce and cricket into the New York fabric. On Sunday, Cunningham Park in Queens became an arena for kabbadi, a traditional Punjabi competition, which perhaps could be thought of as a combination of rugby and wrestling — without the ball and the protective gear — with a helping of the old New York street game ringalevio thrown in.

The rules are simple enough, but winning a kabbadi match is tricky — and often painful. The eight-member teams on Sunday fielded four raiders and four stoppers inside a big circle 140 feet in diameter bisected midway by a white line.

The raiders invade their enemies’ half of the field and try to make it back home safely. Stoppers relish the opportunity to corner and pummel the interlopers.

As the defending teams linked forearms and formed a protective semicircle, single raiders crossed the line between two orange sandbags spaced about 10 feet apart. The raider must be able to touch a stopper and escape between the sandbags to earn his team a point within 30 seconds.

Incursions by raiders rarely went unpunished on Sunday.

In the first match, between England and Canada West, a raider typically crossed into enemy territory only to be lured deeper into danger.

As traditional double-headed snare drums, known as dhols, sounded a martial beat, it was easy to imagine the game’s originating in war, but an organizer of Sunday’s event traced the roots of kabbadi to more benign beginnings in the Punjab, a region that straddles Pakistan and northwest India.

“In the rainy season, in the villages, 4 or 10 people or whatever get together to have fun after the crops are in when they have time on their hands,” said Lehmber Singh Kang, an official with the England team. “It is a game you start playing as a little child.”

One spectator, Pawan Singh, 18, of Long Island City, Queens, explained that “you can do anything to stop them — grab them, jump him, slam him.”

“The skinny guys use their legs to whip them out and knock him down,” Mr. Singh said.

There was nothing skinny, however, about the men who took the field for Sunday’s opening matches. (Women played in a later match.) The men were barefoot and in shorts, their well-muscled torsos shaved and glistening with oil that flashed brute power as well as the ability to slip from an opponent’s grasp.

Grapplers separated amicably enough following most stops, with hearty slaps on the back. Other times, the referees needed to intervene and end vicious swirls of face slapping, shoving and snarling on the center line.

The fearsome stopper for the England team, a native Indian who now lives in Gravesend, England, wore his hair in a sharp Mohawk and his dark black beard cleaved with deep lines.

In the victors’ tent, after his team’s triumph in the first match, he sheepishly waved off questions with a shy smile. The team’s assistant manager, Steve Basi, 33, identified him only as Tao.

“He doesn’t speak English too well,” Mr. Basi said. “He doesn’t need a last name. And he’s done his job so far.”

Hundreds of spectators crowded the bleachers or stood to watch the nine-match tournament pitting teams from as far away as Australia against athletes from Canada and the United States.

“Where Punjabi people go, kabbadi follows,” Mr. Singh Kang said.

The crowd seemed subdued — at least compared with fans of American sports — and there was little shouting or cheering. Typically, many devotees are Sikhs, and the crowd on Sunday included many men with beards and traditional turbans. Women sat in separate bleachers, many under umbrellas as shields against the sunny heat.

Yet in keeping with the sport’s international appeal, Sunday’s competitors also included a London team of white blond women and an Australian crew with two African-American men from California, one of whom described himself as a mercenary of sorts.

That man, Larry Johnson, 32, a muscular 205-pound former college wrestler who stood just shy of 6 feet, said with a chuckle: “Why I’m here? It’s not just recreational. I got kids, and Los Angeles is a long way from here.”

Mr. Johnson, a real estate agent, said that he had been introduced to kabbadi by Indian-American classmates at Dickinson State University in North Dakota and that he stood to win $2,500 by turning in a good performance.

England and Canada West met again in the final, which England won.

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Pics / How to sit in Delhi Metro Train
« on: September 20, 2010, 09:54:39 AM »
eda bandi gal, evei loki kharhe rende


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PJ Games / Re: GUNS AND GUTTS ARE MADE FOR JATTS..
« on: September 17, 2010, 03:14:04 PM »
last name to pachane jande ajkal putt jattan de lol

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Knowledge / Re: chewing gum
« on: September 17, 2010, 03:12:33 PM »
gum na chew karo paglo, ode vich jhote da maas hunda hega

1685
Gup Shup / Re: keehde keehde koll endeavour aa?
« on: September 17, 2010, 03:11:17 PM »
ah dekho sare mein ik photo banai:  :hihpanga:


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Gup Shup / Re: Miss Pooja-No Standard.
« on: September 17, 2010, 02:42:49 PM »
jado miss Pooja kendi theeka dedo, Mann Saab mukarge

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PJ Games / Re: Full Form OF Badal
« on: September 17, 2010, 12:57:00 PM »
ena dimaag kio ladaune aa

jad tak Punjab vich Badal rehega, kde kade harh aunge, te kde kade pani da soka paega

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Religion, Faith, Spirituality / Re: How Do You Follow Religion?
« on: September 17, 2010, 12:55:31 PM »
mein eh nai kia oh ajuni nai oh ajuni hai c rahega but ajuni ho ke v oh apni margi naal jnam lenda hai its clear above in my last posts very clearly . oh ki nai kar sakda .... he can do everything .

dobara soch. ajuni hoke vi janam kidhan leya janda :|
apna point proove karna eda eh matlab ni ke torh-marod karo

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Gup Shup / Re: Who is billu bakra?
« on: September 17, 2010, 12:53:51 PM »
Ankhan ton pachane jande gabroo bakre sardaran de brrruahhhh!!!

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PJ Games / Re: strong conversation?do u have it:?
« on: September 17, 2010, 11:40:32 AM »
jida tenu pata ohda menu pata

sare tukka lahke dassi jane aa koi kuch nvi gal vi daso

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Jokes Majaak / Re: aah v dekho
« on: September 17, 2010, 11:00:45 AM »
lol luchi ghuggi, badnam kaa
koi velly bande da bike lagda

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Tech Lounge / Re: Internet Speed
« on: September 17, 2010, 10:49:01 AM »
super fast<---- :balle:


Download:
90.00 Mb/s

Upload:
70 Mb/s

Ping:
56ms

nakli aa, pic post kar fer proof miluga

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Knowledge / Re: question of the day
« on: September 16, 2010, 04:01:25 PM »
How many immediate family members of Bhai Mani Singh got martyred for Sikh Panth ?
21 (Twenty One) : 11 brothers and 10 sons


question: name a Punjabi singer who has sexual abuse charges against them?

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Help & Suggestions / Re: Suggestion.
« on: September 16, 2010, 03:10:00 PM »
Note everybody: do not comment on Belmont profile, he gets MAD

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Religous Videos / Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan - Sanson Ki Mala Pe
« on: September 16, 2010, 02:31:44 PM »
Sanson Ki Mala- Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan


lyrics:
Quote
sanson ki mala pe simroon main pee ka naam
sanson ki mala pe simroon main pee ka naam
apne munn ki main jaanoon aur pee ke munn ki Raam

ek ka sajan mandir mein ek ka preetam masjid mein
aur mein sanson ki mala pe simroon main pee ka naam

papeehay oh papeehay tu yeh kiyoon aanso bahaata hai
zubaan pe teri pee pee kis liyeh reh reh ke aata hai

sadaye dard o gham kiyoon ddardmandoon ko sunata hai
jo khudhi jal raha hoon aur kiyoon us ko jalaata hai

kaatoon tori choonch paheeha raam daroon pe loon
mein pee ki aur pee mora tu pee kahay hai kaun

her qismat ke haath hein kiss bandhan ki laaj
mein ne tou munn likh diya sawarya ke naam

mein pee ki morat ko poojoon, mein pee ki suurat ko poojon
her dam... sanson ki mala pe simruuN main pee ka naam

pe ke naam kahoon mein pujari naam pee ka
her saans mein wari simroon mein pee ka naam

sanson ki mala pe simruuN main pee ka naam
hum aur nahi ke chupwan ke matware pee ke naam ke

sajni baati kab likhoon jo preetam ho pardes
tan mein mun mein piya basay bhejon kisay sandes mein

her her mein hai her basay, her her ko hai her ki aas
her ko her her dhoond phiri, aur her hai more paas

deen dharam sub choor ke mein to pee ki dhun mein sud bud khoyi
chit jaaon gun pee ke gaaon aur nahi koi doja kaam

...

aa piya in nainan mein jo pankh daanp ohe nu
na mein dekhon ghair ko na tohay dekhan doon

preetam hum tum aik hein, jo kehen sunan mein do
hum tum aik hein preetam hum tum aik hein

preetam tumre sung hai apna raaj suhaag
tum naahi to kacho nahi tum mile to jaage bhaag

augan pooja paat tajay aur laga prem ka roug
preetam ka bus dheyan rahay yehi hai apna joob

haath churawat jaat ho, jo nirmil jaan ke mohe
hirde mein se jaawat ho tab mein jaanon tohe

her dam dekho mora peharwa sadarahat more ghar naahi
ander baahir aap wohi hai mein naahen mein naaheen

joganya ka bhes bana ke pee ko dhondan jaaon ree
nagri nagri dwaare dwaare pee ki shabad sunaon ree

taras bikhari jag mein ho ke darshan bhichya paaon ree
tan mun un per waroon pee ki joganya kehlaoon ree

...

preetam ka kuch dosh nahi hai, wo to hai nirdosh
apne aap se baatein ker ke hoo gayi mein badnaam

prem piyala jab se piya hai, jee ka hai yeh haal
deedar pe neend aa jaye kaanton pe aaram

jeevan ka sanghar hai preetam, maang ka hai sandoor
preetam ki nazroon se gir ker jeena hai kiss kaam

sanson ki mala pe simruuN main pee ka naam
preetam ki nazroon se gir ker jeena hai kiss kaam

sanson ki mala pe simroon mein pee ja naam
apne munn ki mein janoon aur pee ke munn ki Raam

saanson ki malaa pe simroon...



Meaning
Quote
The title means: "I pray the name of God on a rosary of breaths." Muslims (like Hindus and many Christians) use a string of beads to keep track of certain prayers. In this song, Nusrat is using each breath as a bead, keeping God on his mind continuously. As the song progresses, he becomes lost in the prayers, and night falls without him noticing the passage of time. Eventually, Nusrat becomes the prayers themselves.



English translation:
Quote
Album - Love and Devotional Songs
Sanson Ki Mala Pe
Duration - 7:13 mins


sanson ki mala pe simruuN main pee ka naam
apne man ki main jaanuuN aur pee ke man ki Raam

(with every breath I take, I chant the name of my beloved
I know of my heart, and God knows of the heart of my beloved)

yahi meri bandagi hai yahi meri pooja

(this is my salutation, this is my prayer)

ek tha sajan mandir mein aur ek tha pritam masjid mein
par main prem ke rang mein aisi doobi ban gaya ek hi roop

(one lover was in the temple, another in the mosque
but to me, submerged in the joy of love, both seemed same)

prem ki maala japte japte aap bani main Shyam

(chanting rosary in the name of my beloved [Shyam]*, I became him)

ham aur nahin kuchu kaam ke
matwaare pee ke naam ke, har dam

( we are worthless except that
we surrender ourselves to the name of our beloved, all the time )

sanson ki mala pe simruuN main pee ka naam

(with every breath I take, I chant the name of my beloved)

pritam ka kuch dosh nahin hai wo to hai nirdosh
apne aap se baatein kar ke ho gayi main badnaam

(my beloved is not be blamed, it is no fault of his
I became infamous only because of  myself )

sanson ki mala pe simruuN main pee ka naam

( with every breath I take, I chant the name of my beloved )

* Shyam - An Indian God, sung and revered by the patrons of love.

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Cars / Re: 24,000 watt Car Sound System
« on: September 16, 2010, 09:49:56 AM »
wouldnt do that to my car! :waitin:

ki gal car tut jaugi? ke paise heni?
jk jk  :blink:

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Gup Shup / Re: Dusre layee do linah likho
« on: September 16, 2010, 09:39:29 AM »
Bahut sara welcome tuhada PJ te
Hopefully tussi fees kar ditti honi Pay

Baaki je koyee hove help di lorh
Message layee kar kisse nu hor

lol..jokes.




ik tan PJ di fees bharondi eh,
duji sadi help vi ni karondi eh
ja asi ni deni PJ di koi fees
india jano pehla, dede menu PJ di keys

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Gup Shup / Re: PJ MEETUP - Punjab September 2010
« on: September 16, 2010, 09:39:23 AM »
ewww Ludhiana. I'm gonna pick some pind random one.

adventure honi eh
pehla pind labna pena, fer hi loki aa sakange
koi ujjrha jea pind labi princess

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Pics / Re: Miss Pooja pics
« on: September 14, 2010, 04:17:28 PM »
i love miss pooja

oye hoye miss pooja de fan nu kuj na kao, oda fan gusse hojuga lol

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Jokes Majaak / Re: UK PUNJABI SINGERS GAND NIREE GAND
« on: September 14, 2010, 03:58:22 PM »
baahrle lok ganey beats karke sunde aa? bol kio ni sunde?
tahi RDB ur-DB magar paye rende

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