November 05, 2010
November 01, 2010
Way to Go
OK! This is big stuff and you may not want to agree with me.
The ONLY ONLY way to resolve all terrorism related issues is to follow this three pronged methodology:
The ONLY ONLY way to resolve all terrorism related issues is to follow this three pronged methodology:
- Improve economy of the people
- Encourage art of the region
- Involve in sports diplomacy
July 05, 2010
Of Space and Time
One day I agreed to drop my daughter at her school, she had joined a coupe of months ago. On the way, I had a nagging doubt and asked her which left turn I should take. She said she was not sure as she normally took a different route. Nevertheless I was able to read my bearings and took the correct left turn and dropped her at her school. But not before lecturing on the need for observing landmarks, directions, improving intuitive spacial cognitive capabilities and understanding at least geographical locations. She kept nodding her head – I hope she understood what I meant.
On my way back, I got cocky after all the discourse. Why do I need to take the next right a good kilometre away while I can take the right turn just here. And so I did. Immediately I felt happy – the general direction was correct and the road was empty with cool breeze blowing across my face. It was early morning and I started enjoying the early morning sun light. Even a bird started calling – far removed from the other right that was soaked in diesel, congested with vehicles and paved with pot holes.
The road started meandering and I sure liked it. Unlike other roads of Bangalore where after every half a kilometre you hit a fork with three roads with two of them one-ways, this was simple – just one road. I started to think of the good old days of Bangalore – this is the closest I can come to. And then I recognized something – my smile widened. See, my sense of direction and my grasp of land marks have stood by me. I came closer. I sure recognized it. It was my daughter’s school. After three kilometres all I had done was to end up where I started.
I came back home and ate my words for breakfast. Of course, I did not tell anyone.
June 29, 2010
Let the animal in you run free
A friend of mine recently narrated an interesting incident.
Suppose a hungry lion chases a deer and after a long chase the deer manages to escape, what would it do. Does the deer feel happy that it has escaped; does it feel sad because nature has made him weaker than a lion, does he feel angry and schemes to avenge his to-be killer, or does he feel jealous of the lion and dreams of becoming one. Nothing - the deer feels nothing. He is on his way grazing and going ahead with life.
Just imagine you are the deer. What do you feel?
Sometimes, it is better to be an animal with no such excess feelings and emotions that try to overwhelm. It is not the extreme circumstance that overwhelms but the resultant emotions and feelings following your reaction to those circumstances. It is the reaction what makes you human or inhuman. Extreme circumstances drive you to take extreme actions and when you are pushed - it is better to let the animal in you run free. Once you start thinking like one, you suddenly realise you are more human.
Suppose a hungry lion chases a deer and after a long chase the deer manages to escape, what would it do. Does the deer feel happy that it has escaped; does it feel sad because nature has made him weaker than a lion, does he feel angry and schemes to avenge his to-be killer, or does he feel jealous of the lion and dreams of becoming one. Nothing - the deer feels nothing. He is on his way grazing and going ahead with life.
Just imagine you are the deer. What do you feel?
Sometimes, it is better to be an animal with no such excess feelings and emotions that try to overwhelm. It is not the extreme circumstance that overwhelms but the resultant emotions and feelings following your reaction to those circumstances. It is the reaction what makes you human or inhuman. Extreme circumstances drive you to take extreme actions and when you are pushed - it is better to let the animal in you run free. Once you start thinking like one, you suddenly realise you are more human.
June 25, 2010
June 18, 2010
Slick
Not many realise this - as it does not affect directly right away. We have to pay for this humanity! Slick is Sick.
June 05, 2010
Wanderers
I have been observing this person for the past couple of days. He sat silently in the temple not talking to anyone and not entering the temple always. Sometimes when the heat increased he came inside.
We were taking part in an event that involved reading of a religious text (Srimad Bhagavatham) for seven days. The days ended with a discourse by wise men on the philosophy of life. As is customary in temples, food was served during the entire period.
On the fourth day, I met him at another temple. That is when I noticed that he had a kit but appeared to be in no hurry to go anywhere. From his body language, I understood that this temple was his temporary halting place and the small kit held all of his belongings. He spends his nights at this temple and comes to the other one to spend his days – to have his breakfast, lunch and dinner, free of cost.
When I saw him he flashed a smile of recognition. He introduced himself as chandrashekharan from North Kerala. And then he opened up making his mind to speak in halting english. He is a loner. He has his parents and siblings but never depended on them. He said he just goes from place to place and wherever finds a place he can spend some time (get free food) he spends the time till the next function starts somewhere else.
He said that he does not have anyone but has the entire world working for him, ensuring that he survived. He has gone places throughout India as far as Allahabad, Hrishikesh, Badrinath and Kashmir – traveling alone and without spending a rupee. He says that he gets most help from people around the temples, from police and the army (surprised me). Three times he tried going to Kedarnath and failed – he will try this year too.
Gave me an insight into how people manage to survive and to what extent people are willing to push their way of life.
He said he takes life one day at a time (divided by three – food times). He said he likes the way he lived without knowing what he would like to do with life or how he would spend the next day. He seemed to be genuinely happy. I failed to understand that he needs to do something with his life. At last he made his point – he is interested in the journey of life – not the destination. Go wherever life takes you.
I was trying to compare myself, who gets anxious if a single insurance premium is overdue, with this man who does not know and does not care from where his next meal is going to come from. I sit at a home that I could call mine after 20 years, having a steady job working for someone else, maintaining a seemingly happy family and yet looking forward to reach a destination that is alluringly near all the time.
At 2 am, he disappeared – he continuing on his journey and I staring at the destination. I wonder who the wanderer is – him or me.
We were taking part in an event that involved reading of a religious text (Srimad Bhagavatham) for seven days. The days ended with a discourse by wise men on the philosophy of life. As is customary in temples, food was served during the entire period.
On the fourth day, I met him at another temple. That is when I noticed that he had a kit but appeared to be in no hurry to go anywhere. From his body language, I understood that this temple was his temporary halting place and the small kit held all of his belongings. He spends his nights at this temple and comes to the other one to spend his days – to have his breakfast, lunch and dinner, free of cost.
When I saw him he flashed a smile of recognition. He introduced himself as chandrashekharan from North Kerala. And then he opened up making his mind to speak in halting english. He is a loner. He has his parents and siblings but never depended on them. He said he just goes from place to place and wherever finds a place he can spend some time (get free food) he spends the time till the next function starts somewhere else.
He said that he does not have anyone but has the entire world working for him, ensuring that he survived. He has gone places throughout India as far as Allahabad, Hrishikesh, Badrinath and Kashmir – traveling alone and without spending a rupee. He says that he gets most help from people around the temples, from police and the army (surprised me). Three times he tried going to Kedarnath and failed – he will try this year too.
Gave me an insight into how people manage to survive and to what extent people are willing to push their way of life.
He said he takes life one day at a time (divided by three – food times). He said he likes the way he lived without knowing what he would like to do with life or how he would spend the next day. He seemed to be genuinely happy. I failed to understand that he needs to do something with his life. At last he made his point – he is interested in the journey of life – not the destination. Go wherever life takes you.
I was trying to compare myself, who gets anxious if a single insurance premium is overdue, with this man who does not know and does not care from where his next meal is going to come from. I sit at a home that I could call mine after 20 years, having a steady job working for someone else, maintaining a seemingly happy family and yet looking forward to reach a destination that is alluringly near all the time.
At 2 am, he disappeared – he continuing on his journey and I staring at the destination. I wonder who the wanderer is – him or me.
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