December 30, 2007

2008 - A sneak peak

1. Cleansing my system. No Caffeine. No Cocoa. No fried and spicy food. Guys please excuse me. I am not accompanying you to ISS. In n Out OK. Wine OK. Beer well...


2. More push ups. Touch the target of 120 which I was doing rather comfortably till July of this year. Then school happened.


3. Find love. I am sick of being alone. No love no glory. Period.


4. Write/blog more often.

December 28, 2007

Last Man Holding On - Ep # 2

EXT. - FOUNTAIN PARK PARKING LOT - NIGHT

M gets out of his car and towers above the Mitsubishi convertible as he locks it. He then walks quickly up to his apartment on the first floor, taking three steps in one stride.

INT. - M'S APARTMENT - NIGHT

After turning on the heating, M fishes out the tiny Nokia mobile and dials to his EX-GIRLFRIEND.

EX-GIRLFRIEND
Hello?
M
How tall am I?
Beat. Recognition.
EX
(chukling)
What kind of a question is that?
M
It's a straight, simple one.
EX
6 and a half feet.
He he.
M
No seriosly...
EX
In intellectual stature,
two feet.
M is also smiling now.
M
No...physically.
EX
Thats a good question.
Hmm..lets see...
You are Sixish..
M
Would you say that I am
comfortably in Six Feet
and above range?
EX
No...I dont know...
M
No or you dont know.
Being pushed against the wall, EX changes her tact.
EX
Does it matter sweetie?
M
It matters to a girl
I met today.
EX
Why? Is she tall?
M
Very.
EX
Like how tall? Taller than me?
M
Ya...she is 5'9"
EX
Get lost! You don't even
know how tall you are.
Now when I come to think
of it, I think YOU are
5'9".
M
Buzz off. You are jealous.
EX
Why would I be jealous!!
For God's Sake!
(beat)
Is she attractive?
M
(visibly amused)
Very. And has a very sweet
voice. To die for...
EX
Hah! What kind of a
girl would care about
height that much.
Lemme guess, A bimbette!
M
You are not helping you know...
EX
I am sorry sweetie...
M
I call you for a reassurance
and...
EX
Listen sweetie...
Like Einstien once said....
M
Tell me about it.
EX
OK, Einstien was really short right..
M
(cutting in)
Like how short?
Ex
Doesn't matter. Listen to this.
And he was asked once that ideally
how tall a man should be.
The journalist was trying
to pull his leg.
And Einstien said that he
should be tall enough so
that his feet can reach
the ground.
M
Really?
EX
Yes.
M
Is it part of his funny quotes?
EX
Yeah...should be.
M
Should be on the internet then.
EX
Geez..M! Whats wrong with
you! I read it in a book.
M
OK. That makes sense.
M has stopped pacing the living room. He looks at the clock. Its getting late.
M
Listen thanks for listening.
EX
Sure. And M you are a stud
once girls get to know you.
M
Geez, you don't have
to be so nice...
(beat)
You are the hottest woman
I have ever met.
EX
(chuckling)
Ya..ya.
M
So how is (your boyfriend)
EX
Oh..we broke up.
M
Woman!!! You never told me.
I could sense something wrong
the last time I spoke to you.
EX
ya..well.
M
So what happened?
Are you all right?
EX
Yes, I am fine. I am
OK. I am relieved rather.
It wasn't working out
so I dumped him.
M
But why? He seemed like
a nice guy.
EX
Ya, he was nice.
He just wasn't tall enough for
me!!
M takes the phone away from his year and EX's cackle on the phone fills the whole room.

November 28, 2007

George Orwell turns in his grave

'With more than 30 million surveillance cameras in this country, the average American is caught on tape more than 200 times a day: on the street, at the ATM, in department stores, even in public restrooms.'

Shot entirely through public surveillance cameras, 'Look' is something I am looking forward to. Here is an interview by the filmmaker on Newsweek.

November 27, 2007

Last Man Holding On - Ep # 1

INT - GAURAV'S CAR - NIGHT

The rickety old Corolla is trudging along on Ventura Blvd. M changes the saddest song of the only audio CD the Corolla boasts of.
M
What the Fuck, Dude.
I am sick of this song.
Gaurav changes the track back to the suicide inducing voice of a heart-broken, melodramatic queen.
Gaurav
(Inciting M)
I looove this song.
I intend to do PHD on it.
M this times switches a lot of tracks forward to get to a random song.
M
If I hear any more of it,
I will vomit on empty stomach.
The bass of the new track kicks in.
M
Not that this is any better...
Fuckin copied from a Persian song.
Gaurav
That's it! You said it!
I am sending this along with
the Persian song to Bob McQuaid.
M
No, you are not!
Gaurav is visibly excited now. One would presume, as a fellow classmate, he likes to see his mate getting screwed by the Prof.
Gaurav
Yes, I am sending it to him!
(Pause)
M shakes his head not believing how childish a 21-year-old can be.
Gaurav
...And telling him that Persians
copied their song from us!
The old Toyota shakes with roars of laughter.

Asia not the big culprit

Few days ago I got into a little trouble with my Prof. regarding piracy/plagiarism from Asian economies. Here is a study that says that Piracy by Asian countries is over-estimated. The real culprit is closer to home.
Phew. That was close. Tyler Cohen saved my ass to back my boast up.

November 26, 2007

Get Ready Please

Can't find the real source of this post. Very inspiring stuff. If anyone happens to know the original writer, let me know.
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'Ready or not, someday it will all come to an end. There will be no more sunrises, no minutes, hours or days. All the things you collected, whether treasured or forgotten, will pass to someone else. Your wealth, fame and temporal power will shrivel to irrelevance.
It will not matter what you owned or what you were owed. Your grudges, resentments, frustrations, and fears will finally disappear.
So, too, your hopes, ambitions, plans, and to-do lists will expire. The wins and losses that once seemed so important will fade away.
It won't matter where you came from, or on what side of the tracks you lived, at the end.
It won't matter whether you were beautiful or brilliant. Even your gender and skin color will be irrelevant.
So what will matter? How will the value of your days be measured?
What will matter is not what you bought, but what you built; not what you got, but what you gave.
What will matter is not your success, but your significance.
What will matter is not what you learned, but what you taught.
What will matter is every act of integrity, compassion, courage or sacrifice that enriched, empowered or encouraged others to emulate your example.
What will matter is not your competence, but your character.
What will matter is not how many people you knew, but how many will feel a lasting loss when you're gone.
What will matter is not your memories, but the memories that live in those who loved you.
What will matter is how long you will be remembered, by whom and for what.
Living a life that matters doesn't happen by accident. It's not a matter of circumstance but of choice.'

November 14, 2007

Still Standing

Its been almost three months since I landed here in the angelic city of US, the boast of California - Los Angeles. Not so FOB (Fresh off the Boat) anymore. Time to start blogging again. Hopefully more frequently. I must confess I had moved more to Facebook in the last four months. But today an important announcement by 'GapingVoid' inspired to be active again. Time to reflect, think, and create after soaking in the chaos of outside world. It certainly has given me some fodder!

August 04, 2007

Nostalgia returns



I am most nostalgic about my teenage years in a small town called Jind. I was all of twelve and was mostly out on the streets either on my roller skates or on my bicycle. The colony was a little away from the city and I, with a bunch of friends, used to cycle through a small forest to reach railway tracks and flatten one rupee coins as the train passed on them.I was there recently for a wedding in a family that also stays in the same colony and saw very less has changed in the last fifteen years. On the right above is the house we lived in fifteen years ago.The tree in the front was used to put ropes and swing on them. Really carefree days they were!

Ok, this used to be the officers' club but now it has been turned into a kindergarden. The badminton courts above where the children are playing were used as a location in my first story that got published in the school magazine. It was about my struggle to learn roller skating. I used to practice everyday at the badminton courts before the players came and claimed it. One day I got chased about in the courts by a buffalo when I pissed her off while she was drinking water from the handpump (at that time there was no fence around the club). The fear of being romped down by the buffalo made me lose the fear of falling on the skates and I learned to skate while dodging the beast! Suuweeeeet!
Disclaimer- The above incident is purely fictitious. I must have fallen flat on my ass at least a hundred times and nursed numerous scratches before I could learn to skate.

July 22, 2007

Voyager

Till recently I was working with a travel channel called 'Voyages' in Mumbai. It was a good gig while it lasted. I got to travel to a lot of Indian and Thai destinations. I was the Thailand expert! More on that later. However I didn't have a digital camera then and I was too involved in work and having fun that I didn't care about taking pictures then. A mistake I realised few months ago. I am still chasing some of my friends for some of the photos we took together from their cameras. (In case you are reading this, mail me the pictures you bastard/bitch!)
In the recent past after me leaving work and heading home I have been travelling a bit again. I kind of like it now. Otherwise the life is too monotonous. Here are some random pics I took in the last two months.












My beautiful looking graciously ageing mother. She is not very comfortable with posing for pictures. I had to coax her to stand in front of the FRI building in Dehra.













The magnificent looking Forest Research Institute in Dehradun. It is also ageing somewhat like my mother. I stayed inside the institute very close to the building so got to photograph it a couple of times.











The Monastry at Mussoorie. My sister above is amused by being at the monastry. Why shouldn't she. After all she is studying to be a lawyer! And her friend in the background too is pursuing law. Both the girls in the trip tried to unsuccessfully terrorize the rest of us and were a pain in the ass with their arguements. There really is a very thin line between terrorists and lawyers.

June 14, 2007

Bulla ki jana main kaun



Our next major halt - Dargah, Ajmer. I was asked to wrap around a 'lungi' since I was wearing shorts. Reason - Katrina Kaif entered the Dargah in her short skirt during the fiming of 'Namastey London', raised the eyebrows of many and sparked a fight amongst two groups. I knew she had strong legs! But comparing my legs to Katrina's is not fair. On her.



One great contribution by Dargah is Sufi Music.I am huge fan of it. It is probably one thing that has truly shattered boundaries of religion and nation. Here are my two favourite sufi rockstars. Rabbi with his amazing lyrics and Strings with a voice to die for. Rabbi's video 'Bulla ki Jana' has lyrics translated in english and Strings' 'Na Jane Kyon' is part of the Spiderman-2 OST.
Do check them out. They truly rock!

June 09, 2007

Road to predition

I had always wanted to drive between Mumbai and Delhi. Like everybody else's, my excuse was the same - lack of time. When I needed my car in Mumbai, it was put in a truck and sent to me by my folks. There was no time for me to go Delhi and get the car.

This time I had finished my work in Mumbai. And there was no hurry to rush back home. So my father flew down (he had not been in Mumbai for a long time and not seen how I was living here) and we drove to Gurgaon.

My friends thought that I am embarking on my toughest voyage and some even tried talking me out of it. I was even more determined now. I could do it. I could be with my old man for three days!

Our first halt was Gandhi Ashram Sabarmati. A quiet place on the banks of Sabarmati river, this place epitomises the man who knew it how to keep it simple. At least when we talk about material comforts.



What interests me most about Gandhi is that he was a late bloomer. He showed no signs of brilliance and greatness till very late in his life unlike some other prodigies who have formulated their theories by the age of 25. Gandhi got better with years fighting his character's shortcomings. It gives us a reason to look forward to. At least to me.


On the left is Gandhi's famous bad handwriting. I think it reads,'If you can read this you are most probably a doctor.' Heh.

Leaving Mumbai


What better way to bid farewell to a city that hosted me for the last two years than being at an Indian Ocean concert. Their rendition of Bandeh for Black Friday is excellent. Do check out a shorter version of it.
For those who don't know, Black Friday is based on Mumbai Blasts that rocked the city in 1993.

Two of my close friends who make the most amazing couple in real life also have worked on this film. Aparnaa and Pavan. Pavan brilliantly played Tiger Memon in the film. Watch out for him. He is going to go places. Industry seems to have discovered him.






So it is goodbye to the city whose public transportation system and commuting made a man out of me. And the people with their helping attitude restored my faith in love and humanity.

May 25, 2007

'Betaab' Valley




Named after the Sunny Deol starrer Betaab which was shot here, this beautiful valley is still untouched. Almost as it was when the film was shot. Great place for trout fishing as well.

Below, me messing with my Travelogue Host, Sunaina as she tries to cross River Lidder over an old wobbly bridge.
Also, our driver in Kashmir 'Prince'. For some weird reason, he would always look away whenever I would take his picture. At the same time he was quite fond of him being clicked. Wouldn't lose a Photo-op. He became a character of interest for me because of his laziness to get up early in the morning for shoots yet he would brag to me all day about his hard work with other guests. I would have to give him a wake-up call. Poor guy was struggling to keep up to his image. He was very chatty and would find a friend almost anywhere in the state. Also has an interesting history. Some of which is not safe to discuss here.

May 23, 2007

Hand Work



Kashmiris make some amazing handicrafts. Its a cottage industry. I was invited by a local family in downtown Srinagar. The elders of the house worked on embroidery and papier mache while the kids frolicked around. The womenfolk work on making the famous Pashmina shawls which unfortunately, they would not allow me to shoot.

Dal at Magic Hour




Shikara Ride at The Dal.

One of the most romantic experiences available. I spotted many Shikaras rocking on calm waters. The boats are designed for privacy and people let you be. Plus its a huge lake (5 sq. km) with a Venice-like city to explore.

May 22, 2007

Staircase to cloud number nine


Above is Nishat Bagh, one of the numerous well laid out gardens in Srinagar. The Mughals started this practice. This garden overlooks the beautiful Dal Lake.

A Paradise called Kashmir






I was in Kashmir Valley last month shooting a travelogue. Too much has been written already about the beautiful valley. It has also inspired a lot of poets. I too fell in love with its people, its language, and its natural splendour.


Above is Rinku pleating her hair on a sunny Sunday in Patnitop. She is accompanied in her sun-bathing by Bhedu the lamb and Chutki.

I am back

I am back in my village called 'GurGAON' (gaon litreally means village). I say it because it took me ten days, two fights, numerous phone calls and an equal number of visits to get broadband in my house.

My first culture shock after moving from Mumbai. Things happened in Mumbai on phone. They(service providers) took money and they delivered. Here they take money and then they get pregnant. They get labour pain! Without any labour.

Anyway, since I am back on Blogosphere, do check and comment on the pics that I took on my recent travels.

February 15, 2007

Loneliness

I am having another very interesting discussion on Jatland. About Loneliness.

Loneliness

I am alone but not lonely,with so much to do, I Write and Paint and a visit to Jatland at least once a day.I find that I am short of time.However ,I think a number of us, the visitors to the forums are not only alone but also lonely, and find some solace here, to that extent a very good service.It is essential for each one to find a way to over come one's loneliness, being alone is OK and one can live with it.

BLS31 (Discussion Starter)



Sir

Don't think yourself as alone, atleast I am with you. We all respect you like an elder of the family and I have already decided to pay you a visit whenever I came back to India. You are a source of inspiration to atleast me in many ways.
regards and love

Rajesh



Loneliness

Thanks for the sentiments expressed . you are welcome. take my 'loneliness' as the privilege of a writer, It was a message to those who are not only alone but also lonely, It would be nice to meet you when you visit India, incidentally, things are not that bad, with a daughter in New York, 45 mts of tele-talk,e mail, every week, son in Delhi, brothers in Dehradun and friends in Noida.
best

Brigadier Lakshman
BLS31

Here is when things got interesting for me-

loneliness

I didn't quite understand in what way you were using 'loneliness' when I first saw the post. But I see it again and see words like writer and privilege. I agree being a writer or for that matter involved in any creative pursuits is a very lonely exercise. I know because of our social settings (read family) we are not lonely. But deep down inside we are. At least I am. Let me explain.

However hard I try to explain my loved ones about my ideas, they still cannot understand them. They don't know my world as well as I do. So my friends although want to understand me and want to help me but, they can't. Ultimately I am alone there. The insipiration to create something comes and I am left alone to deal with it.

Almost anything worth doing in this world has a compelling path where one finds oneself alone. I read somewhere that the price of being a sheep is BOREDOM, while the price of being a wolf is LONELINESS. Choose what you want to be. And that has stuck with me since. Slowly like you said, I am getting used to the loneliness. Its not so bad. Sure I want to enjoy the chaos the world offers when I feel tired of my loneliness. It gives me matter to delve in my hibernation.

And when I read two lines written by a person like you, I immediatly feel a connection. So sir, all the best for your creative endeavours. I hope to read something written or painted by you that will be truly amazing. That will just blow my mind or move me like I have never been moved before. Or even if you don't end up with the next 'Old man and the sea' manuscript, your journey on your path alone will be satisfying to say the least.

Regards
Sumeet



@Sumeet


I guess you are talking about solitude not loneliness here, I like solitude too. I like to have my office (work and home office as well) doors closed just about all the time.

Amit Chillar




Brigadier Uncle,
In contrast to the title of this thread, i would say or rather i believe that "A Person with a Glorious past as of yours and such a beautiful treasure of memories can't be lonely". To me, that is what precisely you meant to convey.

I agree with Amit when he equates the scenario to 'solitude' and not 'loneliness'. "ekantwaas srijanatamak hota hai".

Solitude is beautiful, productive and constructive where as 'lonelinesss' is self defeating and destuctive. More over most famoust creations (poetry, prose or scintific dicoveries) of the world were born in solitude.

So, uncle ji keep blessing and sharing 'those' beautiful thoughts!

Sateypal




@Sateypal Deshwal & Amit Chillar

I looked up the words in dictionary after reading your posts. Yes you can replace my 'loneliness' with 'solitude' mainly because loneliness is defined as a situation or a period of time, sad and spent alone. So yes it has some negative connotations. While solitude is defined as a pleasant state of being alone.

But again I can't stop myself in saying that not all creative endeavours are happy experiences. Any creative person will agree to that. Writers spend sleepness nights, poets take shelter of psychedelic substances, painters live in abject poverty, and so on. But they still would not do anything else with their lives. Sure some of them are bummers trying to run away from real life and job. But most want to create because they are unhappy with the present state of their life and world. They want to change that. And they think they can.

Gandhi did it, and so did Hitler.

Yet they were alone when they started. And very unhappy.

Just my two cents.

Regards,

Sumeet


Like before I waited for a couple of days for people to respond and take it forward but, no result. I think I scared them off. It would be great to hear your opinion on the whole thing. Just leave a comment...

February 05, 2007

Almost Human

My colleague in Taiwan, Sebastian is vocalist of a popular heavy metal band called, ahem, Almost Human. (I love it!)

Check him out chilling in a retaurant.

Although the blog is a lot in chinese but they do sing english songs.

A word of caution - not for the faint hearted. It is 'extreme music for extreme people'.

Good to have talented friends. Finally, I have a ROCKSTAR friend in Taipei.

January 26, 2007

Indecisiveness

Here are excerpts of a thread conversation between me and a fellow JATLANDer, Navin on Decision making

Navin:
Indecisiveness
we(includes me) often tend to put off things making indecisiveness our excuse. The reality is that we suffer much more from indecisiveness than from wrong decisions.The principle i have been learning to follow over recent times is 'Do something straight away'. Rather than finding reasons why not to do a thing right now, find ways to do it straight away.

Me:
Blink
You are quite right, Navin. The idea that is catching up now and is similar to what you are proposing, is that of 'Blink' Decisions. This way you decide faster, based on your instincts, gut feel, the baggage you carry, your enviroment, etc. Social Scientists are now concluding that taking time to decide does not necessarily result in right decisions. In fact some times 'blink' decisions are better than relaxed contemplated ones. It also stems from the fact that there is a 'moment' when we finally make up our mind. The idea is to attain that moment quickly. The rest is then 'waste of time'. For some amazing insights do read the book by Malcom Gladwell titled, Blink (what else, eh?)http://www.gladwell.com/blink/

Dr. Neelam Rathi(participant not convinced):
You are right Sumit, Instints, Gut, or say Blink can be helpful in making decisions, and mostly come up with right decisions... but not always. And one thing more sometimes instints can be impulsive also and impuses may not be right always !!!

Me:
Noooooooooo
No. 'Blink' is not just about guts and instincts. The proponent of the theory Malcom Gladwell says it is infact the opposite of that. It is rapid cognition in his words. Or here at this thread (since it is titled indecisiveness), we can call it 'deciding fast'.There are a lot of rational factors that go into it. Your environment, your position with regards to it, your world view, etc. I thought I mentioned environment and personal baggage. If it didn't come out clearly, my bad. But the book explains the factors and the thinking process rationally and lucidly. Unlike me. What really fascinates me is the fact that nobody knows if the decision one is making will be right or wrong. Whether you sit on it for days or few hours or few minutes. With 'blink' you certainly can decide faster and ten employ the rest of the time executing it. Sort of a corollary to the theory of Karma.

Navin:
We all always have good reasons for not having taken decisions or for losing in an effort. These reasons can give us some solace but they cant give us the joy or peace that comes with success. Victory goes to the one who wins. We have to take our decisions and put our energy into making them succeed.In most cases it is not the rightness or wrongness of a decision that matters, it is the sincerity with which the decision is taken.

Sumeet Ji, I agree with that ‘blink’ decision. I will give one example to add to that. If you are walking on the road and unconsciously you pick up a stone and throw it at a pole it will hit the pole but if you think, aim and throw you will miss it every time.It is because the subconscious mind makes the right calculations without being effected by emotions/sentiments where as a conscious mind gets influenced and either hesitates or makes wrong decisions.


Me:
I like it
'In most cases it is not the rightness or wrongness of a decision that matters, it is the sincerity with which the decision is taken.'
I like it a lot.

Navin:
Bhai Sumeet,The surrounding people and circumstances usually try to put a doubt in our minds destroying our decisons before they are taken.Its a negative energy we ve to counter all the time.Till date i have never regretted taking any decision. The only time i regret is when i wont able to take a decision.

Me:
Hmmm
I am remembering idea of a "Regret Minimization Framework". Basically you decide thinking what will minimize your regrets. So you find what you regret in life, and then get on with the plan. Most people in the world decide in "Risk Minimization Framework". Those seldomly are able to push the limits. And they bring the kind of negative energy you are talking about. Most people say the real fun is in maximising risks. Don't think. Just do it. Life is short. etc.I say it is in minimising regrets.

Prashant Nauhwar(another participant 'not feeling the love'):
Navin bhai,In practical life, I believe indecisiveness is sometimes really required or to stretch it a little bit, may be pessimism too.. For example, when I plan on doing something I like to think over all its pros and cons rather than deciding right away..it depends on situation to situation whether you want to be a little bit indecisive or a 'blink' doer. If I have to do bunjee jumping from a cliff, I wont think about pros n cons, I will just do it..but if I have to leave my stable job and start a business, I cannot 'Just Do it'. I will have to think about lot of things, find out the potential issues and my backup plans, think whether I should really go ahead or not especially if I dont have a big financial backup. So, there are various stages in life where so called indecisiveness actually helps you to take a better decision.Though sometimes, indecisiveness also costs you if you delay it too much but its better to be safe than sorry as per my experience. So, a balance of both the thoughts are necessary. Again it all depends for what situation you are taking the decision.

Navin:
Prashant Nauhar Ji,I am 100% for the preparation part. What I am meaning is say for e.g. say if you are not at all satisfied with your current stable job, so you straightaway decide that you are going to leave it and work on something you like, say a business or any project. You decide but you dont leav your job, you start working and planning on the decision/dream decision that you have made and you put all your passion into it.We often tend to just wait for a suitable time to come when we can take a decision but the suitable time never comes.We agree, Planning, preparation and hard work is the most important part of a decision. There cant be any compromises with that.

Me:
@ Prashant
Dear Prashant,Navin Bhai has said what I wanted to say on your comment. Prep and planning is most important in any endeavour. We are just talking about reaching that stage quickly. The 'regret minimisation framework' I was talking about was infact mentioned by Jeff Bezos, the founder of Amazon, who quit his cushy job in Wall Street to start his own start up with his father's life savings. In a year he had 60 million dollars worth of investment. But he didn't just leave his job like that. He was working with the companies to train himself to be an enterpreneur. And even when he started on his own he says he was giving himself 30% chance to succeed(which by the way is three times of the success rate of start ups in US).So the doubts and risks are always there. But no regrets. He says when he turns 80 he doesn't want to look back at his life and regret that he didn't give it a shot. Failure and success don't matter. But a sincere shot does. After all it takes a lifetime to create something worthwhile.

After that nobody has made any real contribution. I thought it was a really good discussion. Will keep you posted if some other lazyass thinks thinking is to be done slowly.

Gaping Void

In recent years on the internet, if some blog/media has made profound sense to me, it is Gaping Void. A blog by cartoonist Hugh Macleod, it talks about love. But in a rather strange way. You have to check it out yourself to understand it. And PLEASE DO READ the aptly titled, 'How to be creative'. You too will fall in love with this blog .


On the Right, you can find a widget of his cartoons.