Lillian D’Costa

About Me

Some jumbled thoughts :)

pc0509222I have been associated with the Development sector for nearly a decade now and have spent many hours reading and discussing Developmental issues and trends and how they manifest themselves in both collective and individual lives. In my search for answers through critical analysis, I have looked closely at issues like women, environment and consumers in Goa. I have also spent time in self study on social anthropology, to develop a more sophisticated understanding of Culture and how it survives. During my brief stint at CSDS, Delhi I also spent time studying and understanding structural violence and how it is a systematic manifestation of hegemony, power, perpetrated in subtle methods that people are schooled in gently and over many years. I was particularly interested in the implications of structural violence on women.

I use to work in the disability sector and now continue to work in the private sector as a content writer in Bangalore. Even though I quit working with NGOs I continue to be passionate about Disability issues. My association with disability has made it is clear that no matter the issue, the prism through which one looks and the tools of analysis are the same. What, however is interesting, is the novel and resourceful methods people in different socio, economic and cultural settings adopt, to cope with the by-products of ‘Development’, and the conscious and unconscious resilience shown by those sections of people who are often dismissed off as the ‘trade off’ of Development. These masses of ‘People’ finally translate into individual lives, each of whom are a microcosm of the system and a microcosm of resistance.

Thankfully, when I put pen to paper, much of these dense thoughts translate into very simple poetry. To me it’s a rich output. A thin slice, the cream of prodigious consumption. I consider my poetry (sometimes I hesitate to call it so, for it is free style and unconventional and more a form of ‘release’ rather than the urge to write ‘poetry’) layered. Using simple words it can be understood at a rapid read, yet within the simple words are also some sophisticated thoughts that can be teased out by a more discerning reader.

8 Responses to "About Me"

You write beautifully…:-)

thanks and you write nicely

Nice thoughts, keep going towards :)
Really appreciate.

Awesome!!!!

Its a pleasure reading such beautiful articles from you…keep up the great work lillian……

I think you are incredible and interesting, and I hope that people think when they read this and put in your position, that your life is to admire..

Hello Lillian!

Interesting blog! Besides the poetic lustre, there is lot to reflect upon as well .

would like to exchange two way links from my blogs to yours. Do post a comment on goacom if you think that should help us both to reach wider.

Meanwhile, keep up the interesting work!

hi
really u did the best for society so u kep continue the same social work
monu8 sunil sharma
Human right Activis

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