Table of Contents
- My bicep goal reached
- An invitation for ideas
- Unmilan's birthday celebration
- Darkness descends
- Not in the mood
- Serious dieting
- Self-doubts and world-criticism
- High, higher, highest!
- Not on speaking terms
- Back on the scales
- A gentlemanly method
- The frightening weight
- My day of misery
- Sick of weightlifting
- In the battlefield
- Reinstating the 400 pounds
- After the weightlifting performance
- God wants me to continue
- The overworked camera
- The soul of Durdam's dog
- A problem with the video cameras
- All my joy went away
- Totally lost
- Exercising in a prison cell
- Swami Vivekananda's encouragement-presence
- Ketan's suggestion
- My self-portrait
- Such a horrible noise!
- The first day of my 1,000-pound lift
- Transported by the organ music
- My symbolic lifting
- Something historical has taken place
- My camera experience continues
- Building confidence
- Camera disappointment
- Subarata's soul is the witness
- Subarata's warning to the disciples
- Subarata and the pulley machine
- One of these days
- Age in reverse
- What a sound!
- I felt the movement
- Television people are not blind
- Unimaginable cycle speed
- The British have won
- Cycling and moving my arms
- Mechanically lifting
- No warming up
- The tight weightlifting belt
- Chinese exercises
