Two Sundays ago, I opened the The Hindu’s Magazine to find a write-up on Madrid in the travel section. Since I was half expecting it anyway, I still read it. After being suitably annoyed by what was Sashi Tharoor’s last column, I think, I opened the travel section of the New Indian Express’ Sunday Magazine; Madrid was called strangely alien, yet familiar. A mild chuckle ensued.
Ten days later, I downloaded Pragati. And started reading something about liberal nationalism or cultural nationalism. I think.