World Book and Copyright Day 2026: The Case for Reading in a Visual Age

World Book and Copyright Day happens every year on April 23. And each year brings new reminders about why books matter and why copyright law exists. UNESCO started the event in 1995, picking the date because it marks the death anniversaries of three huge literary figures: William Shakespeare, Miguel de Cervantes, and Inca Garcilaso de la Vega. The day isn’t just about buying a book or reading. It’s about remembering how stories and ideas travel across generations. And it’s about protecting the rights of writers, publishers, and anyone who works with words and ideas.

Why is this day important? Simple. Books are more than objects. They store culture, preserve facts, spark arguments, and help us figure out who we are. Without them, ideas might fade, and knowledge could get lost. Copyright keeps creators safe. If authors and illustrators couldn’t own their work, would we have the stories we cherish? On this day, the world is supposed to pause and remember that every book is the result of hard work, imagination, and someone’s hope that their words will matter.

Rabat, Morocco, is the 2026 World Book Capital. That means Rabat will host special events, talks, readings, and programs throughout the year to promote reading and creativity. The city will get global attention for putting books first and linking culture, education, and diversity.

Are books losing ground to screens? That’s the real question. We live in a world ruled by images. Social media, video streaming, short clips—everywhere we look, we’re bombarded by visual content. TikTok, Instagram, YouTube, and endless memes shape what we see, what we know, and even how we think. The average person’s daily diet is snapshots, sound bites, and fleeting info hits. Attention spans keep shrinking. A single tweet can cause outrage or joy in seconds. This isn’t just about technology. It’s a change in how brains work and how society measures value. So, where does reading fit in?

There’s no pretending that reading a book is easy. It demands time, focus, and patience. But the same things that make reading hard are what make it valuable. Books force us to pause. They ask us to do the work of imagining, questioning, and connecting dots. Screens give quick thrills; books demand slow engagement. That gap matters. Reading develops the mind in ways that short videos and quick posts can’t. And even though social media challenges old habits, book communities online (like #BookTok or virtual book clubs) have sparked a fresh wave of interest, especially among teens. People still crave stories, depth, and connection; only now it’s happening in new ways.

But what gets lost when images replace text? Words build complex thoughts. Books let us see inside someone else’s mind in detail. Reading isn’t just about gathering facts; it’s about empathy, perspective, and learning how other people view the world. When we trade books for visuals, we lose context and subtlety. Attention flickers instead of settling. If a story’s too slow, too complicated, or too challenging, it gets skipped. There’s risk in letting quick images become the only way people engage with knowledge. Easy answers and “hot takes” can replace understanding.

Books also push back against bias. They make us question, argue, and even change our own minds. Social media often puts people in echo chambers. Algorithms repeat what you already believe. But literature, if you let it, breaks cycles and reveals contradictions. Reading gets us uncomfortable and forces us to grow. If the world forgets how to do this, what kind of culture will we have? Will people still build new ideas or just repeat old slogans?

It’s tempting to blame technology for stealing attention. But the truth is more complicated. People still love stories. They just want them in formats that fit their lives. Audiobooks, podcasts, and short-form essays reach millions. Libraries lend digital books. Smartphones let people read anywhere. In fact, the digital transformation can expand access. It can help people in places without bookstores get fresh ideas—and that’s huge for closing knowledge gaps. We shouldn’t view technology as the enemy of books. Instead, every new platform is a chance to connect reading with lives.

World Book and Copyright Day asks us to protect the right to read and create. Copyright isn’t just about money or ownership; it’s about dignity. If ideas belong to everyone, then creators get cheated. Society loses innovation. But copyright must strike a balance. Information should be free enough to spread, but not so open that writers, artists, and researchers go broke. Rabat’s year as Book Capital is a reminder that stories need support, but so do the people who imagine them.

Does any of this matter in a world hooked on images? Yes. Because conversation, real conversation, needs nuance. Social media speeds up talk but weakens arguments. Books slow us down but sharpen our thinking. As attention spans shrink, society faces risks. People forget how to focus, analyse, or remember. World Book and Copyright Day is needed to remind everyone: deep reading builds minds, helps solve problems, and keeps ideas alive.

So, question the value of books if you want, but look at history. Every major movement, revolution, or cultural leap started with words. Images are powerful, but words build meaning. They explain, persuade, and push people to act. The world’s biggest changes, political, scientific, or artistic, began with a sentence somewhere. Maybe on a page that a reader stubbornly finished, even when distracted.

World Book and Copyright Day won’t fix short attention spans overnight. And it won’t make everyone ditch their phones for libraries. That’s not realistic or even necessary. Instead, the day stands for balance. It’s about making sure stories don’t get lost in the flood of images. And it’s about making sure those who create stories get respect, protection, and a place at the table. In 2026, as screens speed up society, Rabat will push reading as a way to slow down, dig deep, and build culture.

2026 Week 16 Update

Today’s quote is by American physician, poet, and essayist and a prominent member of the literary circle known as the Fireside Poets, Oliver Wendell Holmes Sr. Holmes Sr. was known for his wit, clarity of thought, and ability to blend science with literature. His reflections often explored human nature, learning, and the evolving nature of understanding, making his work both insightful and enduring.

The quote captures the lasting impact of growth and suggests that once we truly encounter something new, be it an idea, a place, a perspective, or even a difficult experience, it changes how we see the world, often permanently. To stretch the mind is to move beyond what is familiar. It can happen through travel, learning, relationships, challenges, or even moments of deep reflection. At first, this stretching can feel uncomfortable. It may challenge long-held beliefs or force us to confront new realities. But once that shift happens, there is no returning to the earlier, narrower way of thinking. The mind has expanded, and with that expansion comes a broader understanding of life.

This quote also speaks to the inevitability of change. Growth is not always dramatic or obvious, but it is cumulative. Each new experience adds a layer to how we interpret the world. Even if we try to return to old patterns of thinking, something within us knows more now, sees more now. That awareness cannot be undone. There’s also an encouraging message here. It reminds us that discomfort often signals growth. When something feels unfamiliar or stretches us, it is not necessarily a setback; it may be the mind evolving. Over time, this expansion allows for greater empathy, creativity, and resilience.

This week, the Bhagavad Gita tells us about the practicality of spirituality. In this verse, spirituality is practical. Not extreme fasting, not sleepless striving, not obsessive discipline, but balance. The Gita refuses both indulgence and denial. It reminds us that imbalance destabilises the mind. And a destabilised mind cannot sustain clarity. Moderation is rarely celebrated. It feels ordinary. But this verse dignifies it. Sleep well. Eat wisely. Work steadily. Rest deliberately. Steadiness is built through routine, through sustainable habits. The sacred is not always dramatic. Often, it is structured living.

I’ve been in a fairly hectic week, and I was so looking forward to the weekend. This week, GG was also busy because she was busy studying for an exam early next week. That’s why she was waking up at 4 am daily to study before she left for work. Why wake up early and not study after work? Because she couldn’t focus after work, she was exhausted and just wanted to chill, do nothing, and sleep! BB has been trying to figure out what he wants to do and the next steps in his life journey.

That’s all I have for you this week, without revealing too much about myself and my children. So, take care, be happy, and keep smiling!

In My Hands Today…

Empire of AI: Dreams and Nightmares in Sam Altman’s OpenAI – Karen Hao

From a brilliant longtime AI insider with intimate access to the world of Sam Altman’s OpenAI from the beginning, an eye-opening account of arguably the most fateful tech arms race in history, reshaping the planet in real time, from the cockpit of the company that is driving the frenzy

When AI expert and investigative journalist Karen Hao first began covering OpenAI in 2019, she thought they were the good guys. Founded as a nonprofit with safety enshrined as its core mission, the organization was meant, its leader Sam Altman told us, to act as a check against more purely mercantile, and potentially dangerous, forces. What could go wrong?

Over time, Hao began to wrestle ever more deeply with that question. Increasingly, she realized that the core truth of this massively disruptive sector is that its vision of success requires an almost unprecedented amount of the “compute” power of high-end chips and the processing capacity to create massive large language models, the sheer volume of data that needs to be amassed at scale, the humans “cleaning up” that data for sweatshop wages throughout the Global South, and a truly alarming spike in the usage of energy and water underlying it all. The truth is that we have entered a new and ominous age of only a small handful of globally scaled companies can even enter the field of play. At the head of the pack with its ChatGPT breakthrough, how would OpenAI resist such temptations?

Spoiler it didn’t. Armed with Microsoft’s billions, OpenAI is setting a breakneck pace, chased by a small group of the most valuable companies in human history—toward what end, not even they can define. All this time, Hao has maintained her deep sourcing within the company and the industry, and so she was in intimate contact with the story that shocked the entire tech industry—Altman’s sudden firing and triumphant return. The behind-the-scenes story of what happened, told here in full for the first time, is revelatory of who the people controlling this technology really are. But this isn’t just the story of a single company, however fascinating it is. The g forces pressing down on the people of OpenAI are deforming the judgment of everyone else too—as such forces do. Naked power finds the ideology to cloak itself; no one thinks they’re the bad guy. But in the meantime, as Hao shows through intrepid reporting on the ground around the world, the enormous wheels of extraction grind on. By drawing on the viewpoints of Silicon Valley engineers, Kenyan data laborers, and Chilean water activists, Hao presents the fullest picture of AI and its impact we’ve seen to date, alongside a trenchant analysis of where things are headed. An astonishing eyewitness view from both up in the command capsule of the new economy and down where the real suffering happens, Empire of AI pierces the veil of the industry defining our era.

Sacred Stones, Spaces, and Stories: Divya Desams Part 2

Ranganathaswamy Temple, Srirangam, Tamil Nadu
The Ranganathaswamy Temple isn’t just a landmark in Tamil Nadu. It’s considered the foremost Divya Desam, the sacred abode of Vishnu. Located on Srirangam Island in Tiruchirappalli, it stands as both a spiritual heart and a living city. Pilgrims see it as the gateway to heaven. Locals see it as the soul of their community. And for anyone curious about faith, architecture, or Indian culture, it’s a site where every stone tells a story.

Stories shape Srirangam’s sacred identity. Legends say the idol of Ranganatha, the reclining Vishnu, was first worshipped by Brahma in the celestial world. The god then gave it to King Ikshvaku of the solar dynasty. The idol was passed down through generations before Rama, the hero of the Ramayana, gave it to Ravana’s brother Vibhishana as a blessing. Vibhishana set out for Lanka, but as he rested on the banks of the Kaveri, the idol rooted itself at Srirangam, refusing to be moved. Vishnu had chosen where he’d rest eternally.

Another legend tells how the temple became central to spiritual drama. The four child sages, Sanaka and his brothers, wanted to see Vishnu in heaven. Blocked by Jaya and Vijaya, the lord’s guardians, they cursed them, leading the doorkeepers to be born as powerful opponents in three lifetimes. Vishnu took avatars to defeat them each time. In this tale, the temple’s idol facing south is a reminder: Srirangam wasn’t just a holy site but a stage for cosmic justice, love, and spiritual growth.

The temple’s stone walls have witnessed centuries of history: worship, war, and renewal. The first structure was built by the Chola king Dharmavarma. It was destroyed by Kaveri floods and rebuilt by the early Cholas, with major work happening between 100 CE and 300 CE. Later rulers, Chola, Pandya, Hoysala, Maratha, and Vijayanagara, added halls, towers, and shrines, leaving inscriptions from the seventh to seventeenth centuries.

History wasn’t always kind. In 1311, Malik Kafur, a general of the Delhi Sultanate, raided Srirangam, looted its treasures, and took the temple’s golden idol to the north. Tamil legends describe how the priests and devotees risked their lives to bring the idol back. Sometimes, the story pivots to the Sultan’s daughter, who fell in love with the idol and eventually surrendered it after much drama and music. Even when invaders controlled the temple for years, spiritual life somehow endured, and the community kept its identity. Restoration only began after Vijayanagara rulers conquered the region in the 1370s, bringing the temple back to life.

During these centuries, the temple drew great saints and thinkers. Ramanujacharya, the influential philosopher who shaped Vishistadvaita, spent years at Srirangam. His teachings, shaped inside these walls, spread far beyond, defining a major tradition of Hindu thought. Scriptural study, scholarship, and fresh rituals flourished, making the temple not just a place of prayer but a centre of learning.

Srirangam is more than ornate; it’s awe-inspiring in scale and detail. Spread over 156 acres, it’s the largest active Hindu temple complex in the world. There are seven concentric walls or prakarams, creating nested enclosures for shrines, water tanks, residential quarters, and even shops. This design mirrors cosmic ideas: circles within circles, each wall carrying its own history and role.

The Rajagopuram, the grand entrance tower, rises to nearly 240 feet, one of the tallest in Asia. Other gopurams, spaced along the walls, guide crowds like beacons, their vibrant colours seen from miles away. Every inch brims with carvings, mixing mythic tales and celestial beings. The temple’s mandapams, pillared halls for worship, songs, and gathering, are full of stories etched in stone.

Dravidian architecture shines here. No detail is overlooked. Pillars show gods, mortals, animals, and scenes from epics. Ceiling panels glow with paintings from different eras, each restoration adding layers. Sacred water tanks, or pushkarinis, sit at the heart of community and ritual. All of this turns the temple into a living museum, capturing centuries of artistry and devotion.

Ritual is the heartbeat of Srirangam. The daily pujas follow strict tradition, with priests tending the main deity early each morning, chanting ancient hymns, and decorating the idol with fresh garlands. Offerings of food, music, and light keep spiritual life moving. Special agro-based rituals keep in sync with the harvest, a sense that God and nature work together.

Festivals here are unforgettable. Vaikunta Ekadasi stands out: for 21 days in December-January, the temple is packed to the brim. Devotees line up to walk through the Vaikunta Dwaram, a gateway imagined as the door to paradise; hundreds of thousands come in hope. The temple organises annadhanams, free meals for all. Songs, drums, and processions fill the streets. Other festivals cleanse the sacred spaces, celebrate solar movements, and mark calendar milestones. Certain rituals involve purifying the sanctum with herbal oils, changing the sacred thread on idols, or massive ablutions.

Local customs shape the rhythm of the temple’s days. In Srirangam, worship spills out into the lanes: residents keep altars in their homes, offer produce, and gather for prayers in open courtyards. Priests and devotees share ties across generations, linking ritual to community.

For pilgrims, reaching Srirangam is both ordinary and profound. The island sits between two branches of the Kaveri River, so approaching often means crossing a bridge, winding through busy streets, and passing vendors selling flowers and beads. As you move closer, gopurams rise on the skyline. The temple-city feels alive at all hours, full of people and bustling shops. Everything centres on the main deity, Sri Ranganatha, inside.

In the village atmosphere, hospitality runs deep. Lodges and dharmshalas welcome travellers. Local people often share directions, offer advice, and sometimes offer simple food. A pilgrimage here means walking: the temple’s gates require devotees to remove shoes, be patient in crowds, and soak up the energy rather than rush through. Collective memories colour the experience; everyone has a story, whether about a lucky prayer answered, a hardship overcome, or just the generosity of Srirangam folk.

After darshan, seeing the deity, many eat in the temple’s annadhanam hall, a communal ritual of sharing food as a blessing. Some wander side streets visiting shrines; others sit quietly by the water tank or under shade trees. The pilgrimage isn’t a single event; it’s an immersion in something larger than oneself.

Srirangam influences more than ritual; it sinks roots into art, literature, and identity. The temple’s music and dance traditions run deep. Famous poets and musicians have performed here, making it a hub for kirtans and recitals. Ramanujacharya didn’t just meditate; he argued, taught, and wrote here, his works changing the direction of Hindu philosophy.

Manuscripts and palm-leaf books in the temple’s library are treasures for researchers. Over time, local festivals and processions have shaped collective memory. The colours, drums, and chants have made their way into Tamil literature, storytelling, and even film. The temple grounds also functioned as schools, the learning centres where kids from local families studied not just scripture but also poetry, math, and ethics.

The blend of spiritual and worldly culture means Srirangam is more than itself. Its stories, of how gods, kings, and poets met are the frame for a resilient local identity. For artists, it’s a source of inspiration. For writers and singers, it’s a stage.

Today, Srirangam Temple balances tradition and change. Management includes both hereditary priests and modern administrative boards. Government and local organisations fund restoration, clean water tanks, and maintain the gopurams. Technology comes in: electric lights brighten the halls, tourists book rooms online, and social media shares festival livestreams.

Tourism is booming: crowds swell during festivals, with hundreds of thousands of visitors from across India and the world. Restoration efforts are ongoing, with the government and private groups intent on safeguarding what remains. Local initiatives rebuild roads, renovate shrines, and install new signage to ease visitor flow.

Despite crowds, the temple holds its heart. Annadhanam traditions run strong. Outreach to the poor and local schools keeps the temple rooted in daily life. At the same time, debates keep going on: how best to balance modern needs with sacred roots? Not every visitor is a devotee. Many come for history, art, or just the atmosphere. But for those seeking spiritual renewal, Srirangam remains a place where mystery and meaning endure.

The Ranganathaswamy Temple in Srirangam isn’t just another stop on the Divya Desam circuit. It’s the centre, a place where myth, history, art, and life come together. Its legends speak of cosmic drama and divine mercy. Its walls hold centuries of struggle and renewal, from Chola kings to modern engineers.

For pilgrims, the journey here means more than seeing the idol, it means tracing footsteps, learning old stories, and living communal ties. The temple’s architecture and rituals inspire wonder and reverence, driving continued scholarship and creativity. Festivals and daily worship give rhythm to the city, keeping old traditions alive in new ways.

In the broader landscape of Indian spirituality, Srirangam stands out as proof that faith can build more than walls; it can sustain a living culture, weather upheaval, and renew generation after generation. If you visit, don’t just look at the carvings or join the crowds. Slow down. Notice how history, legend, and everyday life all mix. Listen to the stories. Carry the experience back with you, and see how it shapes your view of the divine.

In My Hands Today…

The Mind Electric: A Neurologist on the Strangeness and Wonder of Our Brains – Pria Anand

A girl believes she has been struck blind for stealing a kiss. A mother watches helplessly as each of her children is replaced by a changeling. A woman is haunted each month by the same four chords of a single song. In neurology, illness is inextricably linked with narrative, the clues to unraveling these mysteries hidden in both the details of a patient’s story and the tells of their body.

Stories are etched into the very structure of our brains, coded so deeply that the impulse for storytelling survives and even surges after the most devastating injuries. But our brains are also porous—the stories they concoct shaped by cultural narratives about bodies and illness that permeate the minds of doctors and patients alike. In the history of medicine, some stories are heard, while others—the narratives of women, of Black and brown people, of displaced people, of disempowered people—are too often dismissed.

In The Mind Electric, neurologist Pria Anand reveals—through case study, history, fable, and memoir—all that the medical establishment has the complexity and wonder of brains in health and in extremis, and the vast gray area between sanity and insanity, doctor and patient, and illness and wellness, each separated from the next by the thin veneer of a different story.

Moving from the Boston hospital where she treats her patients, to her childhood years in India, to Isla Providencia in the Caribbean and to the Republic of Guinea in West Africa, she demonstrates again and again the compelling paradox at the heart of that even the most peculiar symptoms can show us something universal about ourselves as humans.