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Thursday, December 29, 2005

New Year by the Beach!

2005 dawned on me in the Besant Nagar beach, Chennai. Too many police men were deployed all over the place. They even asked us to breathe out to check if we were in high spirits! Given the fact that New Year revellers are known for drunken driving and other fun stuff, we were little surprised by these security measures. 2006 sunrise is not going to be very different either. We are driving to LA and San Diego tomorrow..Yay! We are planning to greet the New Year from the beautiful beaches of San Diego. I’m all excited because this is a last minute plan and I’m writing this post as soon as the plan got materialized.

I don’t think I would have time tomorrow to post anything. I would be busy with the last minute arrangements for the trip. So this is pretty much going to be my last post of the year. 2005 has been very good for me both in terms of my personal and professional life. I’m hoping 2006 would turn out even better!

Hey, all ya guys have a happy and a prosperous New Year!! See you all next year!

Auf wiedersehen!

Wednesday, December 28, 2005

A good site!

Today, I was surfing the internet to find out if I could find out something on personal growth. I found this site to be very good, it has comprehensive stuff related to personal growth, handling relationships, effective communication, leading a balanced life etc..Thought, you guys might also be interested in it, so I'm posting it here!!

http://www.coping.org/

Tuesday, December 27, 2005

I belong to Hufflepuff!

This time I've found an online quiz before Rita did :)

My in-depth results are:

Hufflepuff - 13

Ravenclaw - 12

Gryffindor - 11

Slytherin - 7


Which Hogwarts house will you be sorted into?

From Casablanca to Munich
It has been a weekend of movies for me. I watched the 1942 – Casablanca and the 2005 – Munich, an old and a new movie. Both of them were great in in their own accord. I had tried in vain to get hold of Casablanca when I was in Chennai. The moment I saw it here, I was ecstatic to the core. I’ve virtually seen all the movies pertaining to WW I and WW II. Casablanca was evading me for long and now it has been added to my list as well. The movie is about Rick Blaine (Humphrey Bogart) who could help his ex-love, Ilse Lund (Ingrid Bergman) and her husband, Victor Laszlo (Paul Heinreid) escape from the clutches of the Nazis. But he detests Ilse because he feels she had ditched him for the sake of Victor and so he is reluctant to help them. The story thus revolves around the conflicts between Rick’s love and his virtue. The movie has some strong sentimental dialogues and some powerful political insinuations. In all, it is a great movie and has sure lived up to all the hype that has been surrounding it since the day it was released.

Steven Spielberg – The name needs no introduction. Munich is his latest venture. The movie is based on the 1972 Munich massacre in which 11 Israeli athletes were murdered by the Palestinian rebels. Spielberg calls this movie a, “Historical Fiction” because his movie is based on the rumours that spread after the Munich incident that the then Prime Minister of Israel, Ms. Golda Meir had ordered the Israeli secret service agency, the Mossad to track down and decimate all the Black September (a unit of Palestinian fedayeen) terrorists who were behind the massacre. Protagonist Avner (Eric Bana) is the Mossad agent who leads a team of four, including the latest 007, Daniel Craig in this high profile mission. They have to locate 11 high profile PLO rebels and slay them. The story revolves around this. They travel all across Europe to track the rebels. Spielberg has not taken any side in this movie. He is neither in the side of the Israelis nor in the sides of the Palestinians. He portrays this succinctly in the climax when Avner understands that blood is not the solution for blood. After the disappointing movie, War of the Worlds, Spielberg has bounced back with the ‘must watch’ movie, ‘Munich’.

Friday, December 23, 2005

Operation Majnu

Indian Police have started acting like Big Brothers off late. A couple of months back, a hotel in Chennai was stripped of its license to run the bar because of a dance party that was happening there. Many young couples were noticed drinking and making merry. I don’t want to comment on what was happening inside. But the way the police and the media handled the situation was mean. Posters of couples dancing and drinking were splashed all over the TVs and newspapers.

The Chennai incident is not the only one in which the police have shown their ugly faces. A couple of days back another such demean incident has taken place in Meerut. It is being code named as ‘Operation Majnu’, aimed at safeguarding innocent girls from lecherous men. Young boys and girls who were sitting in one of the city’s most popular parks have been roughed up by the police. Though many saffron groups including the Bajrang Dal and the VHP have backed up the police, it is a very disgraceful act by the police.

When we speak about morality and discipline, is there not something also called as privacy? It is the parent’s duty to bring up their children and prevent them from falling in to decadence. It is certainly not the job of the police to look after people’s morality. Though there could have been some people who were using the park for amoral activities, there could also have been genuine cases that would have used the area for valid reasons. Now because of this incident, they also would have been shabbily treated.

Police should not bring in fanaticism in their job. They could have achieved the same cause by some other diplomatic means. They could have inquired the couples politely and if they were found to be guilty, they could have arrested them and could have handled the situation legally. But for certain, this is not the way to handle such situations. This is just going to backfire on the police department and people are never going to understand that the police are ‘their friends’.

Thursday, December 22, 2005

Missing Christmas
I’m going to miss all the fun this time. I can feel it after reading Ms. Rambling’s post. This is the first Christmas that I’m not home. It would be so much fun at home during this season. In the past, I would generally reach home on the 24th and would sleep the entire day. In the eve of Christmas, mom would start winding up her last minute preparation of the sweets and cakes. I would sit in the portico and watch my sister having fun with the crackers. I had lost my interest in crackers when I was in my 12th grade but my sister still loves them. Our neighborhood has a lot of Christians and so the whole area would be lit up with stars and Christmas trees. Adding to the beauty are the colors of the flower pots and the chakkars. The din caused by the crackers would lend a classy touch to the festivities. My dad would be asking me to fire some crackers with my sister. I would be having a hard time persuading him that I was not really into them. But it would be fun!

Fero (our dog) hated the loud bursts of the crackers and would keep on barking. Poor soul, he would never understood that the noise was harmless. My sister used to decorate our house. She is so much adept in making things look good and colorful. The entire house would be glowing with multi-colored lamps. And the Christmas tree sitting up in portico would be brimming with pride.

The Christmas morning would start early at around 3.45 AM. The service at the church used to start at 4.00 AM and mom would have a hard time waking us up and getting us ready for the mass. I hated going out at that time of December. It would be so cold. I had to literally fight with mom to make her permit us to take the car to church. She would always want to go in the bikes. We have 2 bikes. Mom would want me to take her in my bike and would ask dad to take my sister with him in his bike. For some reason, she never wanted to go in the car to the church. May be, because the church was very close and she thought just the bikes would do. But for the past couple of years, I did not have to persuade mom hard for the car.

The service would complete at 6.30 AM and I would be waiting to go my bed again. My mom would allow me to sleep till 7.30 AM and then the real Christmas would start. I used to go to all our friend’s and neighbour’s places with sweets. It would be fun. In the meantime my sister would have again started her cracking fun, I mean, bursting crackers! She would invite all the kids from the neighbourhood and would be having a great time with them. Though I used to hate this initially, I had started to accept the kids lately. Just for a simple reason of not wanting to disappoint my sister.

We would be having a great lunch. Mutton Biryani, Chicken Kurma, payasam and what not?! Hmmm, my mouth is watering as I write these! By now, it would have been 3:00PM. Generally I travel back to Chennai (for my college or later work) on the same day. My bus would be at 6:30 PM. My mom, dad and sister would come to see me off. The wonderful time would have gone off in a jiffy!!

I know my mom would be missing me this time. I could have planned my vacations properly, so that I would have been at home this time. What a poor planner I’m? But anyways, all you have a merry Christmas and a prosperous 2006!

Wednesday, December 21, 2005

Balancing in Life!

If you think this is going to be another one of my philosophical posts, you are wrong! The title is just sarcastic. Two movies that I saw in the last couple of days tempted me to write this post. Those of you that do not see Tamil movies, you probably might not be able to get 100 % out of this post. But let me try to be more explanatory to you too!

Aaru (meaning, the number ‘6’ in Tamil) and Thavamaai Thavamirunthu (meaning, after a great penance, like Tapasya in Hindi) are the two movies that I watched. Now let me review them one by one.

Warning: Spoilers below!

Aaru

Starring Surya and Trisha – this movie has been directed by Hari – He is the one who directed the super hit movie ‘Saamy’. I obliged my friends’ requests to watch this movie for 2 reasons – Surya and Hari. For those of you who are not familiar with Surya, here is a brief description about him. Surya is the latest heart-throb of the Tamil cinema industry. He is known for his great acting and his brawny looks. He has acted in some fantastic movies like ‘Kaakha Kaakha’ and ‘Gajhini’. He is an actor with a great potential. Most of his recent movies have been blockbusters.

Now coming to the movie (henceforth denoted as 6!), 6 is a disaster. It is just another one of those typical ‘masala’ movies directed merely for commercial reasons. The story is mediocre. Surya is a thug who works for the villains, not knowing they are villains! His name is Arumugam and the abridged version is Aaru. Trisha is a smart girl who falls in love for him. You might wonder, then how could she be called smart? Now, that’s a million dollar question. She says, she likes him for his ferocious stunts. A bad reason to fall in love, at least I feel so. But I have heard people saying love is blind. So lets grant amnesty to her role. The villains use Surya for eradicating their political enemies. But our hero has an emotional attachment with the Villain’s sister. Don’t jump in to conclusions. Trisha is not the one. So he doesn’t know their intentions till the point when they kill his friends for a filthy political cause. The story is how he avenges his friends’ death. The music is very poor and there isn’t a single number that can be called OK. In all, the movie is a total failure. It kept me guessing why on earth did Surya sign up for it? Well, he needs to be a little cautious while choosing his films.

Thavamaai Thavamirunthu

Starring Cheran and Padmapriya – This movie has been directed by Cheran himself. Cheran is the one who gave the huge blockbuster of 2004 – Autograph. He has lived up to the expectations in this movie. The story is family oriented and has taken in to account the anecdotes that happen in our day to day lives. It is all about a father who raises his two sons among all his poverty. He works hard to educate them. The later part of the movie elucidates how the sons treat him in return. Cheran plays the role of the younger son Ramalingam and the elder son is Ramanathan. Rajkiran plays the father role. He runs a printing press which only serves him to take care of the basic needs of his family. But with good will that his sons should not endure what he is going through in his life, he takes heavy loans to educate them. The elder one gets a polytechnic degree and the younger one gets an engineering degree. The elder one gets a job in a mill and is getting married. His wife doesn’t like him repaying all his father’s loans, so she pesters him and separates him from his family. This comes as a mighty blow to the father. Cheran (the younger son) who is in college falls in love with his classmate Padmapriya. There comes a situation in their lives, when they have sex. She becomes pregnant and Cheran doesn’t have the guts to tell this to his father. So they both elope to Chennai.

They suffer in Chennai without a job. In the meantime, Padmapriya gives birth to a girl. Knowing this from one of Cheran’s college friends, his father comes to meet them. Cheran pleads guilty and asks for pardon. They decide to live with their families again. Now, Cheran and Padmapriya get jobs in Chennai and they become well off. They bring Cheran’s father and mother to stay with them and want to keep them happy till the end of their days. After a few years of happiness, his mother dies off peacefully. His father wants to go back to his village and live alone for sometime. In the meantime, the elder son who is not economically settled in his life, comes to his father and asks him to give the house to him. He blames his father for making him a diploma holder while making his brother an Engineer. He accuses his father for being partial.The old man is heart broken on hearing this and he dies.

At the end, Cheran assures to help his brother and they decide to keep their father’s house as his memorabilia. They feel sorry for their misgivings in life and they understand what their father had done to them.

Though the story might not seem to be superior, it is the screen play that steals the show. The actors have lived as the characters. The background music is phenomenal. I’m sure everyone who can empathize with this story would shed a drop of tear in a few scenes. This movie has been targeted to people who leave their parents suffering for their selfish reasons. But for everyone, this movie is worth watching.

Now you must have understood the meaning of my title. I watched a horrible movie and it’s effect was balanced by another very good movie!

Tuesday, December 20, 2005

A cold winter morning!

The alarm goes off. I look at the time – 7:00 AM. I know it is time to get up but I decide another 5 minutes of sleep wouldn’t be that detrimental. So I return back to the place where I left. I’m holding her hands tight and we are walking in the side walks covered with snow. Each and everytime her legs slip in the snow, I hold her harder. The warmth of her palms assauges the pain caused by the snow. Slyly, inside my heart, I pray for her legs to slither. She looks into my eyes mischeviously everytime she stumbles. We walk across the road side park. All the trees look stark naked without a single leaf. White patches of snow hang here and there in the barren branches of the trees. We see a wooden bench half covered with snow. I look at her and she cannot hide her smile. We walk towards the bench. Thud! Ohh, “what was that ?”. I open my eyes only to see my messed up bedroom. No signs of the wooden bench and no trace of her. Gosh, another dream!

I look at the clock and oh! my God – It is 8.20 AM.

My roommate who was sleeping in the other room had woken up suddenly and had run to the bathroom, ending up with the thud. I had to be at the office at 8:00 AM. What shall I do? I ran to the bathroom, did everything for the formality sake, pulled on my sweat shirt, tying my shoe laces with one hand, I snatched my jacket from the coat hanger and dashed off in the snow towards the office. What a royal messup?!!

I know, I’m just not the only one suffering from over sleeping. It is hard to generate the will power to getup from the bed when we are cozyly snuggling inside the warmth of a comforter on a snowy, winter morning! My guilty feeling left me when one of my co-workers told me that she faced similar problems in the mornings. It is always soothing to have an accomplice!

Monday, December 19, 2005

Our Existence - ??
It is appalling to read such news. A 24 year old working girl has been raped and brutally murdered. This incident makes me cringe. Is this the other side of the coin? When we boast that our IT and the BPO industry is booming, do we ever think of such fallouts? The government brags of the infrastructure and the economic subsidies that it lends to foster such IT and BPO companies. But, Is it not an important duty of the government to protect its citizens? The companies also seem to be derelict of their duties. Is it enough if they just provide transportation facilities to their employees? Is that really all? I know, it is not feasible to provide z-class security to their employees, but can’t they not frame some flawless and stringent security policies? Hire cab services who have a good reputation in the travel industry, never allow a girl to go alone in a cab at nights - send them in groups, never encourage the employees to leave in the wee hours of night and the likes.

I hope this would be the first and the last incident of this kind. The floods and the stampede in Chennai and now this one in Bangalore, makes me really feel, we are crossing a bad patch of our times. It seems that we need to be extra cautious or our survival would become questionable.
Photo Courtesy - NDTV
Just for Fun!
The Equation:

7 Glance = 1 Smile

7 Smile = 1 Meeting

7 Meeting = 1 Kiss

7 Kisses = 1 Proposal

7 Proposal = 1 Marriage -

And that 1 Bloody marriage has 77777 problems.

So beware of glance!


Plan For Future:

Teacher asks children, what do u wish 2 do in future?

Ram: I want 2 be a pilot.

Vinod: I want 2 be a doctor.

Deepa: I want 2 be a good mother.

Ravi: I want 2 help Deepa.


Exams:

Exams are like GIRL FRIENDS;

1,Too Many Questions.

2,Difficult to Understand.

3,More Explanation is Needed.

4,Result is always FAIL!


Liar:

A man is dying of Cancer.

His son asked him, "Dad, why do you keep telling people you are dying of AIDS?"

Answer: "So when I'm dead no one will dare touch your mom


Delivered:

Sardar sent a SMS to his pregnant wife. Two seconds later a report came to his phone and he started dancing. The report said, "DELIVERED".

Three Feelings:

What's the difference between stress, tension and panic?

Stress is when wife is pregnant,
Tension is when girlfriend is pregnant, and
Panic is when both are pregnant.

Friday, December 16, 2005

Cornucopia of Joy

Life has given me so many great days to cherish. Yesterday and today are a couple of them. I was feeling a little dejected few days back. Hypengyophobia (Fear of responsibilities) induced by geroscophobia (Fear of growing old) could be the ratiocination of my pensiveness. And today is the D- Day, actually my B-Day, the day that was responsible for the eruption of the above listed phobias! But yesterday (my B’day in India) and today (my B’day in the States) have been so good that all my bugaboos have been wiped off from the face of earth!

The joyous moments in chronological order,

1. My mom and dad called me up first at 11:45 PM yesterday to wish me!
2. Then my sweet sister called me up to convey her wishes!
3. My friends here had arranged for a party at 12:00 AM midnight!
4. After the cake cutting part, came the most joyous moment of the day. One of my friends had been to India in October on his vacation. My sister had given him a package and had asked him to give that to me as a surprise on my B’day party. I never knew about this and when he handed it over to me yesterday, I was so much elated that I cannot explain my feelings here in words! It had a beautiful Van Heusen shirt and a Levis jean. My favourite brands in my favourite colors! Whoa, my sister is very adorable!
5. The B’day card that my friends gave me was very cute and sweet!
6. At 12:30 AM, my best friends A and J called up to wish me!
7. While I was on the line with them, one of my other great friend R was trying in vain to reach me and had left me a voice mail wish in frustration!
8. Today morning at 6:30 AM, S called up to wish me and wake me up!
9. As soon as I entered my office at 8.45 AM, A called up and unfortunately the signal was so weak that I could not speak to him properly :(
10. When I opened my mail box, I was shocked to see it flooded with wishes from my collegues in the US and India.
11. Out of the umpteen mails, the mail from D is very special because it has been close to a year now since I spoke to her. She was (and still is!) one of my best friends at college!
12. We have great plans for the evening, dinner at a good restaurant and may be a movie, if time and weather permit!

These are exactly the reasons why I love B’days!! I’m very thankful to God for making my days filled with joy and happiness.

Thursday, December 15, 2005

To the Alma Mater – With Love!

One can never deny the fact that the school/college that he/she attended has played a vital role in what he/she has become in life today. But not many of us give a thought about this. There are cases where people never even thing about their colleges after they pass out. Is this the way to pay back for whatever we have got from our Alma Mater? One of my college’s alumni donated Rs. 1 Crore for building a research laboratory. Another senior of mine requited by instrumenting an award for the best out-going student every year. These are just a few examples. I myself have received 8 awards instrumented by the alumni of my department.

I’m writing this post after reading this article. Mr. Victor Menezes, an alumni of the IIT – Bombay has donated $1.5 Million to his Alma Mater. In all he has pledged $3 Million to the institute. I liked his quote, “IIT gave me priceless education – and this is a small way to say thank you”.

Since all of us are beholden to the institutions that educated us, this is an ingenuous way of paying back. And more importantly such acts would improve the quality of education in India. We can provide world class infrastructure in our educational institutions with this lucre, there by producing a number of Intellects. Whats your say on this?

Wednesday, December 14, 2005

A Couple of Calls and a Couple of Days

Ohh true! A couple of calls and a couple of days would be enough to remind me that time is elapsing quickly. Yesterday I made 2 phone calls and the gist of the conversations follows.

Call #1 - To my friend:

Me: Hey man, no calls for a long time?

He: Sorry bro, I was held up with something important.

Me: You kidding? What could be those important stuff?

He: (Blushing) You know what? I’m getting married!! (I could see all his teeth over the phone!)

Me: Hey, are you teasing? Come on lets get serious!

He: No Naveen, I’m serious, my parents had seen this girl for me and were just waiting for me to get back to India. And now since I’m back, yesterday, we went to the girl’s house, had some talk and the marriage is fixed to be held on June 8th.

Me: God! Whats the hurry man?

He: I’m not a kid as you are! I’m 27 now and I feel this is the right time to marry!

Me: Dude, I’m no kid. Ok? I’m 24 riding on 25!

He: Oops, I can never imagine you to be 24! (I could hear him chuckling!) By the way, when are you planning to come back to India?

Me: (Oops, Am I getting old too!!??) mmm..? I don’t know as of now! But I sure would like to attend your marriage. But lets see!

He: …
Me: …

(We chatted about few other things before I held up, but before that he had insinuated that I was getting old!)

Call #2 - To my Sis:

Me: Hey S, how are you?

She: Hey Naveen, I’m fine and what stopped you from calling me all this long?

Me: mmm…(should frame something ASAP!!)..work..yeah, I had lots of work!

She: Ok..whatever..I have lots of work too..appraisals are around the corner and I’m expecting a promotion this year..

(My sister is 2 years younger to me and she works for a big MNC in India. She joined the company last year. Whenever I think of her, I see her as a small kid and now when she told me this, I was surprised to see how 1 year had passed so swiftly!)

Me: Well, Good ..best of luck!
She: …
Me: …


In a couple of days:

Well, its time for me to change something in my profile. Not the pic this time but my age! Yay! I’ll be 25 in 2 days! I feel happy and sad at the same time. I’m happy because for me a birthday means lots of gifts and parties!! But on the other hand, I’m unhappy because I’m getting old. I’m sure my fun-filled, care-free life would soon be turning up in to a responsibility loaded one!

Can’t time wait for some more time?


Tuesday, December 13, 2005

Ladies and Gentlemen...now presenting Indian Democracy!


How could our politicians be so mean? We work hard and earn for our lives, more than that we stand in the sun and rain on the election day to vote for our representatives. And these guys, went to the parliament all these days to sleep and now they have started demanding our hard earned money to open their bloody mouths there! Well, we elected them and now we are paying for it. What on earth is this? God damned Democracy??

Photo courtesy - The Hindu

Monday, December 12, 2005

Two days and Two lessons!
Well, everyone walks out of work on a Friday with an excitement about the forth-coming weekend. I’m no exception to this. This weekend started with the same feeling but turned out to be quite different from others. It gave me mixed feelings.

#Friday Night – For the first time in my life and after my 10 months of stay in the US, I went to a strip club. It was not that I was desperate to go there but my friends had planned for it and I did not want to play the spoil sport.I know, in winter people do not prefer to indulge in outdoor activities like hiking and horse riding but instead they flock these kind of bars. So I was not surprised to see that the place was crowded when we entered. It was exciting to watch the naked girls dancing for the first few minutes. But I started feeling bored after that. My friends were enjoying a game of pool and were getting drunk. But since I do not booze, I felt left alone and was getting bored to death. Then, I started observing the dancers. Though they seemed to be smiling, I could sense an irritation in their eyes. There were men and women seated around them, waving dollar bills and enjoying the dance amorously. The dance was more like circus, the dancers were dancing on a pole and were flexing like rubber. I could feel the physical pain they were enduring. I just wanted to know how they felt for doing such a job. There were bouncers all over the place preventing people from approaching the dancers. So there was no way I could reach a dancer. So I decided to speak to a bar tender. She was very pretty and should not be aging more than 20 years. I ordered a Coke for me and started a dialogue with her. She told me that she aspired to become an actress oneday and she was saving money by working in the bar. She exuded her wrath towards the people who thronged the place. I was shocked when she told me this, “Just because they have money, they cannot buy us”. I asked a question to myself, Are we not to be blamed for encouraging such abominable things in the society, be it developed or developing? I’ve decided never to go to such places again where people are treated like animals just for a fist full of dollars.

#Saturday Afternoon – Got hold of the ‘Salaam Namaste’ DVD after a long hunt. It was a nice movie but meant only for sheer entertainment. We should not be taking anything out of it. The concept of “living together” is debatable and the opinion about it differs from person to person. But personally, I’m not for it especially in a society like ours’. Its fine if the girl and boy live together for sometime and then they get married. But just think the other way. What will happen if they decided to break? Are there enough men in the society who are ready to accept this girl who has ‘lived’ with another guy or are there enough magnanimous women who can accept this guy after this? I don’t think so. I have seen cases where people love someone and are forced to marry someone else. I can understand how they feel hurt. If just love can bring this unhappiness, would ‘living together’ not bring more if not less?

So, the lessons that this weekend taught me,

1. Don’t encourage flesh trade in the society
2. Don’t try to be too much radical in life and bring unhappiness at the end!

Friday, December 09, 2005

Friday Freak!
I'm turning out to be a Friday freak, apparently for no reasons! I have a meeting in another 10 minutes and I dont want to be late for that. I just wanted to post something before I left for the weekend, again apparently with no sense :). All you have a great weekend and if you have already come back to work after the weekend, I hope you had another great weekend!

Thursday, December 08, 2005

Those were the best days of my life!

The heading might sound as if I'm going to review Bryan Adam's Summer of '69! But in fact, I'm posting the reminiscences of the best days of my life. 1998 - 2002 was the eon that enveloped most of my cherishable days. I was at college then. My college is one of the best colleges and if somebody asked me where I was studying, I was elated to divulge it's name. No wonder my mates shared the same feeling as I did. Now trying to be pertinent to the post, I'm listing down the best things that happened to me during that golden era (exaggerated !!),

1. My first hostel life - Wow man, what a life? We called our hostel 'Home away from Home'. Guys from all across the country were there. The only commonality in the beginning was that all of us had a 1, 2 0r a 3 digit overall TNPCEE rank. The first day of my hostel life flew by just asking each other about their cut-off marks and their ranks(even before asking the names!). Only later in life we understood that just not education and marks that maketh a man. But, we were young then, so pardonable :). The college was celebrating its 50th anniversary when we joined. The alumni list made us quiver with an unexplainable sensation. The hostel was always throbbing with life. The first few nights were thrilling. Every night someone would be ragged by the seniors and they would narrate their experiences to us. Everybody would be shivering not knowing when their turns would be. Some questions that were asked to us during ragging sessions were too much intellectual in the fields ranging from Rocket Science to S**. Man, we were having the time of our lives! The food in the mess was excellent and I have never heard anybody cribbing about it (But ofcourse we hated the breakfasts!).

2. My first best friends list - I studied in seven different schools in seven different places and so I dint get good opportunities to make good best friends at school. But my hostel life gave me a good arena to pick and choose the best guys and make them my best friends. AK, SP, RP, RS, Ms. D, Ms. J, Ms. SS and the list is endless. I cannot rate anybody whom I met after college better than these guys. They are the BEST!

3. My first movie in a theatre - My mom never liked (likes!) me watching movies. So I have never been to a theatre in my school days. It was in my first semester at college that I went to a theatre (Devi theatre, Chennai) to watch a movie!! It was a different experience because all my friends who came with me that day explained me how to take a ticket in a theatre and kind of stuff (weird !) but it was fun. I cherish that experience till date.
4. My first computer class - When I touched the computer for the first time in the lab, something bode me that I was going to dwell in it for life.Hmm..how true that was! Most of my mates were from the computer science group in school, so they didnt have much of an issue with the idiot box. But, I tell you, I had to really struggle to make the head and tail out of it.
5. My first job - Final year rocked! It was placement time, being one of the toppers in the class, I was pretty much sure that I would make it in one or the other company. I had a good GRE and a GMAT score and so I was basically care free at that point in time. All we had to do was to wait till 4.00 PM for the classes to end and break to the mess for a cup of coffee and instantaneously decide on what to do in the evening. We did all freaking things, like walking on the railway tracks(balancing on the track is fun!) , going to the airport and sitting there watching planes land and takeoff wondering when we would be getting a chance to board one and all kind of immature things! I never wanted to join a software company. I used to make fun of my seniors who joined such companies. But when it was my turn, I literally had no options other than attending the interview of the company that I'm working for now. I got through my first interview with ease. It dint even last for 7 minutes! So I had a job in my seventh semester. If you think 7th was fun, hold on, 8th was much more fun. All I had to do was to attend classes for 8 credits (Out of which 4 was for my project) and enjoy the remaining time..Yay!!
Now it seems everything happened in a jiffy. Huh! see, I'm sitting here and dreaming about my past. Looks like 4 years passed away in 4 minutes. But I'm sure, I would be carrying all these moments till I die!

Wednesday, December 07, 2005

Car Skiing :)

Yesterday, the snow was very heavy. The roads were covered with snow - ankle high. They appeared to be covered by clean white impeccable blankets and looked perfectly as skiing tracks. The traffic was very slow and was moving at snail's pace. We were feeling bored because there was not nothing much to do indoors. So we decided to brave the snow. The car that I drive here is a sedan and it is not equipped with a 4X4 drive. It is certainly not the type meant to be driven on such snowy conditions. But we decided to go for it for thrill sake. The moment I pulled the car outside the garage, I could feel the wheels slipping. Gosh, I knew it was not going to be good. But my friends insisted that we should drive atleast 5 Miles in such conditions. The reason they gave me was funny - snow assessment! The moment I came out of the apartment complex and hit the road, I felt that the wheels were slipping so much, that there was no traction with the road. We drove at 25 MPH (my lowest speed on those roads till date!) slipping and skidding. It was more like skiing than driving. Somehow, we managed to come home. Everybody was silent for the first few minutes because we were dumbstruck by the adventure and the numbness caused by the snow! In all, it was fun ! yay!! I dint tell this to my mom, I know she would be very much worried. And hey, you guys don't tell this to her too..:) Ok?
PS: The car in the pic is not mine :)

Tuesday, December 06, 2005

Swarming -- The Next Face of Battle
In my free times, I have the habit of reading about the latest warfare strategies and the advances in the weapon systems. It is one area where technology is being relentlessly employed. As I was surfing the net, I came across this article. It is fascinating to know that 'swarming' which is said to be the next face of battle has been developed after observing the characteristic of ants! Here is an excerpt from one of the related articles,
By John Arquilla and David Ronfeldt

This opinion article appeared in the Aviation Week & Space Technology on September 29, 2003.

Technological advances often give rise to new types of weapons, but the achievement of lasting breakthroughs in fighting power requires organizational and doctrinal innovation as well. Invention of the internal combustion engine more than a century ago, for example, led to the tank and airplane. Yet these weapons systems did not realize their potential until the 1930s, when the Germans concentrated their armor into panzer divisions and articulated a blitzkrieg doctrine that tightly coupled maneuver forces on the ground with attack aircraft above. Today, the U.S. military is fielding awesome new technologies, but it is still far from figuring out the right organizational structures and doctrines for best applying them.

Advanced information technologies have revolutionized U.S. forces' abilities to communicate swiftly, monitor enemy movements in real-time, operate vehicles remotely -- on land, at sea, or in the air -- and guide weapons in a way that effectively decouples range from accuracy. Yet, only modest attempts at organizational and doctrinal innovation have been tried.
The U.S. Air Force is experimenting organizationally by creating "composite" wings and tailored "air expeditionary forces" that mix different types of air platforms in the same tactical combat units. A concomitant new doctrinal emphasis on supporting advanced ground operations is bringing modern air power tantalizingly close, after so many decades, to realizing its fullest war-winning potential. The Marines have also engaged in field exercises in which the units of maneuver have been radically altered by creating autonomous units as small as eight-man squads. The Marines (not to mention special operations forces) understand that connectivity coupled with air mastery greatly empowers even the smallest combat formations.

For the most part, though, the bulk of the U.S. military is still wedded to heavy ground divisions and aircraft carrier battle groups. Almost all the technological changes of the past two decades have been folded into the Pentagon's existing understanding of war, summed up in the doctrine of "AirLand Battle." This concept of operations -- originally intended for use against Russian forces if the Cold War ever got hot -- is but a small upgrade to the aforementioned World War II-era blitzkrieg doctrine. Indeed, Norman Schwarzkopf's "left hook" in the Iraqi desert in 1991 was a virtual clone of Erwin Rommel's panzer sweeps across the North African desert in 1941.
Meanwhile, the world keeps moving into the age of networks. Networking means much the same for the military as it does in business and social-activist settings, not to mention among information-age terrorists and criminals: monitoring the environment more broadly with highly sophisticated sensors; expanding lateral information flows; forming and deploying small, agile, specialized teams; and devolving much (but not all) command authority downward. But it also has a doctrinal implication that these other types of actors are learning faster than the U.S. military: It's a good idea to become adept at "swarming."

Swarming is a seemingly amorphous but carefully structured, coordinated way to strike from all directions at a particular point or points, by means of a sustainable "pulsing" of force and/or fire, close-in as well as from stand-off positions. It will work best -- perhaps it will only work -- if it is designed mainly around the deployment of myriad small, dispersed, networked maneuver units. The aim is to coalesce rapidly and stealthily on a target, attack it, then dissever and redisperse, immediately ready to recombine for a new pulse. Unlike previous military practice, battle management is now mainly about "command and decontrol," as networked units all over the field of battle (or business, or activism, or terror and crime) coordinate and strike the adversary in fluid, flexible, nonlinear ways.

Early examples of swarming appeared with the great mounted armies of the 7th century Muslims and the 13th century Mongols, both of which mastered the technique of omnidirectional attack. In modern times, British fighter planes swarmed from dispersed airfields all over southeastern England to harry massed Luftwaffe formations during the Battle of Britain, while at sea German U-boats were widely distributed when scouting, then converged to attack allied convoys. What's different today is that advanced sensing, communication and weapons guidance technologies make swarming possible in any terrain, against any opponent, 24/7.
While the American military remains officially wedded to AirLand Battle, its latest field campaigns exhibit the beginnings of a potential "BattleSwarm" doctrine. In Afghanistan in the fall of 2001, slightly more than 300 special forces soldiers, who were networked with each other and with various air-based attack assets, quickly toppled the Taliban. These same elites did it again in much of Iraq, striking all over the country from the outset, saving the oilfields in the south, knocking out the Scud Box in the west, coordinating with the Kurds in the north and securing the approaches to Baghdad.

Will the U.S. military build on these first steps toward developing a truly networked "swarm force"? To best counter the adversaries bedeviling us in Iraq and Afghanistan, and those we may confront in other terror-war theaters, it is advisable to innovate along these lines. Right now, many military leaders are attracted to the concept of "network-centric operations," a vision of wiring together all our sensors and shooters. In some circles, however, swarming is being viewed narrowly, as a specialty notion, associated mainly with the use of autonomous (i.e., artificial intelligence-driven) systems. But as a deeper vision emerges and fixations on technology ease, serious questions will be raised about how best to give network-centric concepts operational life through organizational and doctrinal innovation. When these systemic questions get some traction, it will become evident that swarming is a big part of the answer.
PS: If you are interested in reading more about this and other aviation advancements, you can follow this link, http://www.sci.fi/~fta

Monday, December 05, 2005

I love this!

I took this snap a couple of months ago when there was no snow. A whole stretch in the mountains was covered with such beautiful flowers. But now, all I see is a snow clad mountain top devoid of anything colorful!! Hmmm, I see life the same way, colorful at times and barren the other times! It is left to us to how we take up the barren patches of life. But I know it is humanly impossible to deal with good and bad of life in the same way! Am I sounding too much philosophical ? Forgive me :)

Friday, December 02, 2005

If all men are gems..!

I was on a client call today. There were 4 ladies on this conference call. One of them was supposed to make the presentation. As she was giving the talk, a huge noise started off from her side of the phone and none of us were able to hear what she was saying. We interrupted her and informed that her voice was not audible because of the clamor. She was very apologetic and said that the hubbub was because of her husband who was cleaning their house with a vaccum cleaner. She held us for a moment and came back. The grating was gone. The best part of it was that her husband came in on the line and profusely apologised for the inconvenience that he had caused. I seriously doubt how many men would be magnanimous enough to help their wives in the house hold activities while they(the wives) are working. And, more importantly I dont know how plausible it would be to assume that these men would admit openly that they help their wives. I can assure that there are not so many of them around and for sure, this guy is a gem! Hmmm..I'm just wondering if all men(including myself) are like this, how would the women folk rejoice!

Thursday, December 01, 2005

Double Delight!!

I received my new Dell Inspiron 6000 laptop today..yay!! It is doubly delighting because I already have an IBM Thinkpad R51. The difference is that the IBM belongs to my company and I can use it only for business purposes. But now I have a personal laptop to do whatever I feel like doing. Watching videos, chatting, burning DVD's and what not! I used my new one sparingly today and from whatever I did with that so far, I feel that IBM is far more superior than Dell. I don't mean that Dell is poor in quality or whatever. But, we have to admit nobody can beat IBM in the notebooks space. My Thinkpad is so sleek and professional that whenever I carry it to a customer's place, it flaunts business.

On the other hand, my Dell is so cool and colorful that it exudes unlimited fun. The metallic silver color shines as if it is a piece of moon. The 15.4" display gives a home theatre effect. The ergonomic keyboard allievates the pain in the finger tips after continous typing.

In all, I have one notebook for business and another one for fun. It is now up to me, how I effectively use both of them!