George Menezes

The other day, a woman who lives down the road and who appreciates my civic activism but is very critical when I write articles that are not very appreciative of the church, fundamentally speaking, said she had a question for me. The question was “Do I really loved Jesus?” I told I would write a piece confirming that I do, and listing the reasons for it. (more…)

When I think of my days at St Xavier’s College I cannot but connect it with the time I got engaged to a city girl from Bombay in 1956. My fiancée invited her best friends to meet me at her home in Mahim.

When they were leaving I overheard them saying “Are you sure that you want to marry a guy with a receding hairline and an “anda-gunda” accent? (more…)