Wednesday, January 31, 2007

tollywood

There is only one big yellow flower on an entire tree,which actually doesn't even look like a flowering tree... the heroine likes the flower on it... this she tells her young sister... she mentions it to the hero as a matter of fact... the hero belittles the heroine about the issue in front of everyone and later on that night he gives it to her secretly... AND the heroine wears it the next day and the flower still looks fresh... all this followed by a duet...

huh, what an imagination?

Read news about the telugu film industry celebrating 75 years (vajrotsavam). As one old and famous director has pointed out rightly, the telugu film industry has lost it on all fronts. It is basking in a glory that was more than three decades old. The trash that comes out puts their generation to shame and disgust. I think it is true. The percentage of good movies is so low and even the old and good actors (e.g., Kota, Tanikella) don't have much choice but to don bad characters for money. Mayabazar made in 1957, is still the best movie ever made in telugu. The art work and photography were way ahead of their times. SVR, NTR, ANR, Savitri, Relangi, were absolutely brilliant. And who can forget ramana reddy with all his magic.

Anyways, there a few guys to watch out for, especially, Shekar Kammula, Nagesh Kukunoor and Indraganti Mohana Krishna.

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The idea of a nation

First of all Happy Republic Day to you all out there... may we prosper together and build a strong and peaceful India. (a little belated)

Was reading this book in India, Chanakya Neeti, pretty boring and outdated I felt. Actually, didn't like the book starting from the first page. While talking with my friend's father it came up that in ancient India, Chanakya was the first to come with an idea of a Raashtra (Nation)... Raashtra Kootah.... Before the Maurya dynasty united the most of what is India today, in those days, the country was divided in to many small kingdoms bitterly fighting with each other. He, it is believed, was instrumental in uniting (with lots of bloodshed) the whole of Bharatha Raashtra.

So, what is the point in discussing the idea of a Nation. This very idea of a nation had caused a lot of tragedy and it still continues to do so... our loyalties that lie with a nation make us so possessive that we care less for a person's life who doesn't share this loyalty with us... with in our country there are lots of divisions... can we ever come out of this mind set and work towards universal harmony? Is it plausible???

Was watching this John Stewart show on youtube and don't know who it is but there was one guy who gave a good example why people hate big and powerful countries. Imagine someone in your office (your boss) comes in and tells everyday that he is the most intelligent, greatest, powerful person and everyone else is a scumbag. According to him, after sometime, somebody in the office would simply kill this person because they can't take it anymore. Preaching what you think right is easy :(

This topic also reminds me one of Vemana's poems:
Anuvu gaani chota Nadhikulamanaraadu
Kochmayina nadiyu kodava gaadu
konda addamandu knochamai undada
Viswadhaabhiraama, Vinura Vema


Translation: When it is not your place or time, do not try to dominate. Hill looks like small in a mirror, but its much bigger.

-Adios

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Sunday, January 28, 2007

whats the weather like?

When I got up and looked outside the window thought it was going to be sunny and a little warm. By the time I got out for lunch it was cold and windy. The 15min walk to Green street changed the weather further and it was snowing (slightly). I got out of the restaurant having a good sandwitch and a latte and the wind has picked up. Walking back to the lab was painful and am glad to have carried a wollen cap and gloves. The current temp at 2PM reads 11F and feels like -8F. No going outside for now, the coffee from the vending machine ain't that bad...

The windchill temperature is calculated using the following formula:

Windchill (ºF) = 35.74 + 0.6215T - 35.75(V^0.16) + 0.4275T(V^0.16)

Where: T = Air Temperature (F)
V = Wind Speed (mph)
^ = raised to a power (exponential)

Windchill Temperature is only defined for temperatures at or below 50 degrees F and wind speeds above 3 mph. Bright sunshine may increase the windchill temperature by 10 to 18 degrees F.

Friday, January 26, 2007

congnition to motor skills

Have you ever observed, that when giving a presentation with a laser pointer you tend to keep it turned on while point out things. The reason why most of us do this, instead of turning off while not showing anything in particular has to do with cognition and the use of this info for future motor tasks such as moving it to a different location or point of interest.
OK, we always need to know where we are to move the pointer in a controlled manner to the next location and the effort increases everytime you turn of the laser pointer. Because, before you move it to the particular location we have to find its current position which requires some searching in space. Controlled motor skills need a starting point. This is true with every task that needs congnition to perform motor skills.
My two cents!

PS- attended a seminar and the speaker was swaying the pointer all over and it was a bit hard to look at the things on the slides...

Weekend

Another weekend arrived in a flash, almost. Really scares the hell out of me. This means another monday meeting, no results. I don't know why I keep subscribing to this idea of weekends, old habit. I have become so asocial these days that keeping myself engaged is rather painful. Socializing is equivalent to pretty much avoiding work these days. Last weekend pretty much got wasted. I definitely need to wrap up this thing irrespective of the outcome. On the contrary, I did feel happy at times, that I found many problems to be solved and lot of theory that I wouldn't have learnt otherwise.

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Thursday, January 25, 2007

another beauty

vidulaku mrokkeda saMgIta kOvidulaku mrokkeda - tyAgarAjA, mayamalava gowla, aadi, MSS

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Wednesday, January 24, 2007

round and round and round...

I am just going round and round... back to square one... posted three times today... what the hell am I doing on this planet... really tired from this qualitative bullshit... life needs a change and a big one at that... I am booking my tickets right away... dude, be ready I am on my way...

I wanna sing and sing and swing and swing till I tumble down
I wanna fly like a bird with the wind in my face
slowly soaring above the ground
tarachi kolavaku kolavaku kaalaanni
gurtunchukunEntaga Emunnadi nii ninnallO monnallO
Ticky Ticky Ticky Ticky clock goes round
Tickety Ticky fun goes on
Ticky Ticky Ticky Ticky come along
When everybody is going round and round
and round and round and round and round...
- Anukokunda Oka Roju

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Tuesday, January 23, 2007

ha ha :)

ennALLUrakE yuMduvO jUtAmu
yevaraDigE vAru lEdA - (tyAgarAjA, pantuvaarali, misra chapu, MSS)

translates something like:
lets see how long you will be idle
isn't there anyone to question you?

sort of decribres my current state :)

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Monday, January 22, 2007

THE argument

What has listening to Carnatic music got to do with being religious? I have listened to it since I was a kid. Hated it when it was played early morning because it disturbed my sleep. Sung along with my grandmother. It is part of my culture. I love music for music and it makes me happy.

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Sunday, January 21, 2007

The X = X+1 Factor

Sometime back a classmate of mine had sent an email forward to the yahoo group with the title something like the title of this post. Had a long explanation about why is that some of us end up planning to go back but remain here following the X=X+1 syndrome. He just wanted us to ponder over it. In short, the meaning was simple, we want to go back next year which never comes.

The reason for this post is RaKi has left for India for good last year with his family (yes he is married and has a kid) to Mumbai. Number three on my list of friends who left for India. Just last week got to know "Arbit" N is also leaving for good in a month or two whenever he can find a buyer for his home. Couple of my cousins also moving back in a year. I guess India is getting better and offering many opportunities :)

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Friday, January 19, 2007

Really a "Momentary Lapse for Reason"

"On The Turning Away"

On the turning away
From the pale and downtrodden
And the words they say
Which we won't understand
"Don't accept that what's happening
Is just a case of others' suffering
Or you'll find that you're joining in
The turning away"
It's a sin that somehow
Light is changing to shadow
And casting it's shroud
Over all we have known
Unaware how the ranks have grown
Driven on by a heart of stone
We could find that we're all alone
In the dream of the proud
On the wings of the night
As the daytime is stirring
Where the speechless unite
In a silent accord
Using words you will find are strange
And mesmerised as they light the flame
Feel the new wind of change
On the wings of the night
No more turning away
From the weak and the weary
No more turning away
From the coldness inside
Just a world that we all must share
It's not enough just to stand and stare
Is it only a dream that there'll be
No more turning away?


-- Momentary Lapse of Reason by Pink Floyd

Yes, there is no more turning away. There are times when we turn away. All we will be left with are memories at the end. The good ones bring a smile and those others will give sleepless nights. It is not a duty but to avail oneself to those is the best one can do in this life of self fixation

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Monday, January 15, 2007

wish granted :)

saw some snow today... a little bit settling at the edges of the pavement, around tree trunks, etc... as if my wish was granted :D

Sunday, January 14, 2007

random urge...

this new urge is taking its toll on me... can't keep myself from digressing... am reading novels one after the other and this bed time reading has generated many a random stories, mostly fiction, imitating some real life situations... I can't post some as they tresspass into reality... pure fiction devoid the lines of reality in between doesn't go well... good stories of fiction also miss on account of short term memory and unavailability of a computer to copy them down... guess should have been used to paper and pencil for my writing... this is what Ka does in Snow by Orhan Pamuk...
tens of posts have remained at the draft stage and am sure would never go online... i don't like to correct what I wrote the first time and hence the hapazard write up the shows up on this blog... well practice might just improve them a tad bit better...

today is sankranti :)... hope the new harvest of love and happiness has filled everyones hearts and the resultant joy showing up in the form a huge grin :D

PS:
Finished: The argumentative indian - Amartya Sen (finally)
The New Life - Orhan Pamuk
Snow - Orhan Pamuk (almost) - before I complete this hope to see some snow, they (weather.com) promised snow yesterday and the weather outside resembles somebody mourning without a drop of tear falling down the cheeks...

Saturday, January 13, 2007

simple case of high strain rate effect

To observe the damage caused by dynamic or high strain rate impact on a material we use the stapler as an example. Take about 20 sheets of 20lb paper (usual printer paper) and try to staple them slowed as you would when you have 2 or 3 sheets. Depending on the quality of pins you often end up with a bent and twisted pin. If you try again by the forcing the stapler go faster you might actually end up sending the pin properly as you would want. The difference is primarily a strain rate effect. A similar but different loading was the case with columbia disaster. Typically metals are much more stiffer under impact and high strain rate loading. The dynamic case is well known. The dynamic fracture toughness is higher compared to toughness under static or quasi-static loading.

Story - Dream that cleansed his mind

Gopi woke up suddenly out of his bed. He was sweating profusely. He immediately went out of his bedroom to check the thermostat located in the living room. It was set at 70F which he usually likes to set it at. He didn't understand why was he sweating. He was not feeling sick either. Had a decent dinner that night while watching the movie, River, he liked so much. He was dreaming as usual, in the early hours. Before going back to bed he checked the clock, it just turned 4:00AM. So, he went back to bed again.

Gopi was dreaming again. It was a party in the woods with a bonfire in the peak of winter. A reunion with old friends in a foreign country. Everyone was turning around the bonfire to keep their bodies warm. A few of his drunk friends were talking old stuff from college and high school. All the bantering, jokes, small fights for drinks and left over kebabs from the dinner...

Suddenly, he wakes up again, he is sweating again even though he took off his pyjamas before going to bed last time. A young lady came into his mind. He knows it is Swapna, but cannot recognize her in the dream. It was all hazy. Couldn't get to see her clearly at the party, even though he could recognize her silhouette. She was talking with some other girl and laughing. Everything was clear in the dark, thickly covered farm area of Green Valley. He could recognize friends who he hasn't seen for 10 years.

Gopi was half asleep, he slowly dropped onto the floor, confused with what is going on. It was as if he was in two places at the same time. For the next few minutes he concentrated on the silhouette to capture a clear image. Gopi was having a little problem with his personal life. Past few weeks he has been thinking why did she write to him like that? He was nice, all through. Never got irritated with all the tantrums and reckless comments. In fact Gopi's current state of mind does not allow him for any angry reaction. In the past two months he got pissed off only once, at work. He wasn't sure what was going on in their relationship. He did not even think there was a relationship until the small talk they had at the train station. Swapna is smart, intelligent. Gopi admired her for her work and had a great time working with her for the past year or so. He was the project manager at an engineering company that makes hardware for running remotely controlled robots.

Gopi was still thinking in his sleep. He was on the carpeted floor in a single bedroom apartment on the top floor. It has been many years he left his country in search of good opportunities with a dream to fulfill, knowing and planning every step he was going to take. But, things didn't go as expected. It was almost five years since he bid adieu to his love of fifteen years. He was devastated when he got the news. He couldn't talk to anyone, including Sunder and Jyothsna. He kept the topic of love off bounds with everyone including his best friends. He thought important decisions in life should be taken alone and not be influenced by others thoughts. However, this is not true with every other decision he took. Only his friendship and later on the relationship with Shravika that was off bounds. Why was it so you will know a little later.

Every other person of opposite sex he met in the last five years, compared them to her. He couldn't control it from happening. It was the only reference point he had and in that such a deep one it took him several months to come to terms with regular life. He was ashamed at being such a baby yet he let himself to feel miserably. When he finally spoke of the situation with someone he thought would understand what he was going through, felt good that he let it out. The topic never bothered him so much again.

Gopi was confused with what was going on with Swapna. She was behaving a little different and he wasn't sure how to get it cleared out. It was bothering him as it always does whenever the situation is complicated. It was this dream that was to solve his current problem and get him some peace. He wasn't comparing her with Shravika. Shravika wasn't even part of his thoughts for the past of couple of years. He thought of Swapna only as a good friend and still would want to be so. Anything other than that would ruin the friendship. He knew that from the beginning. He had no expectations. But the mood swings and topics have changed over the last couple of months. As it is the case with all of us "what we percieve is a reflection of our current state of mind". Things got out of control for a few months. Gopi started becoming more open about his thoughts and this could have caused problems on the other side. Gopi realized this and thought of something else from a post he got from Swapna.

The dream was clear to him. He could not recognize Swapna not because he was drunk or anything. It is just a reflection of how little he knows about her. It was always he talking. Past few years he has become opposite of what he used to be in college. Talking his mind off too much. It brought him peace, he felt at times. But the same attitude had cost him his peace now. He went aloof and this he realized wasn't a good strategy. The dream had a clear message. When he first noticed her at the party there was no spark. The spark he could always see when thinking about Shravika and later on his other friend whom he talked about Shravika a few years back. He should have known that she is not the one. His admiration for her and the post he got led to him a temporary state of misbelief. He wasn't sure how he could pass this thought onto her...

Gopi got up on his feet put on the pyjamas and wet back to his bed. When he woke up it was a beautiful day outside. He was feeling energetic and was prepared to take on life as it comes again, happily.

To be continued....

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Thursday, January 11, 2007

World Statistics

A very interesting website maintained by a Swedish group. GAPMINDER

Ninth Schedule

The ninth schedule (refer Article 31B) has been brought under the scope of the judiciary. The first impression seems to be that it might bring a level playing field for common man and the dirty politicians who create laws for their own personal interests. There is a fear that some good measures taken in the past could be repealed. But, everything will go for scrutiny with a full judicial review and the court has the responsibility to judge rationally and come up with a reason under the purview of our constitution. The PILs have succeeded in bringing many issues out for public debate. May be this move helps the common man in India.

classic rock

Have been listening to Pink Floyd (Echoes and The Wall) since evening. The first band that got me into western music. Like first love (whatever?), guess the first band I loved so much and it still continues to be at the top my of western music chart.

Favourites:
Comfortable Numb
Another Brick in the Wall
Us and Them
Sheep
Emily
Money
Goodbye Blue Sky
many more....

Saturday, January 06, 2007

luck me :(

got up very early to catch up with the final day of the final test match and all I see is a rain stopped game with SA cruising through with no wickets being taken on the fifth day. wonder, am I really so lucky, Argh Argh!... better catch up with my "dear" sleep...

Wednesday, January 03, 2007

The G Year

A new year brings new hope and a moment to feel good about whats gone by. As I move towards the end of the tunnel there is a lot that awaits me...

Wishing you all a very happy new year :)

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