Tuesday, November 01, 2005

Wish you a happy Deepavali




Today is the festival of lights, you normally wake up hearing cracker sounds. When I was in India, I tried my best to be the first person to burst crackers but never succeeded. There were people who would not stop all through the night.

I am in UK now and for the first time in my life, I haven't heard even a "Usi Vedi" go burst.

Spirit lives and next time when I am back in India, I shall compensate for lost chances.

HAPPY DIWALI / DEEPAVALI !

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Monday, October 31, 2005

BLOG not recognizable

If you are a fellow blogger, then try this. In your post, try running a spell check on the word "Blog", does it recognize?

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Dho(ni) dala !

Everyone should stand up and give this man an applause, he stood up when masters, stars and even the wall collapsed. In my recent memory, I can't think of a more impressive innings like the one played by our wicket keeper Mahendra Singh Dhoni

Can you remember of an Indian wicket keeper, who could match this innings. I can't, if you can post it in the comment and I shall disappear from my blog for two days.

I wasn't approval of the style which Dhoni adopts, to begin with but now I have to change my view point. Do we give too many weightage to style? In case of Tendulkar, Dravid and Ganguly, what we like is Stroke Play, Elegance and Timing which is very bookish. What can we say about Dhoni?. Can this be said, don't know


  1. If you want to learn how to hit a straight drive, watch Tendulkar

  2. If you want to learn how to play for eight hours in a test match, watch Dravid

  3. If you want to learn how to dance down the pitch to an off-spinner, You should have watched Ganguly

  4. If you want to learn how to play (whatever it takes) and make your team win, watch Sehwag and Dhoni



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Friday, October 14, 2005

Top Ten Tamil Songs for this week

I have been listening to them all and here is my pick, in no particular order


  1. Pani Thuli - Kadhal Naal Mudhal

  2. Merke Merke - Kadhal Naal Mudhal

  3. Yaridamum - Thotti Jaya

  4. Uyire an Uyire - Thotti Jaya

  5. Saami Kitta Solliputten - Daas

  6. Venilla - Ponnien Selvan

  7. Anbe Aruyire - Ah Ah

  8. Mayillrage - Ah Ah

  9. Oru Maalai - Ghajni

  10. Unnai Saran Adainthen - Thavamai Thavamirundhu



Tamil music rocks ! Happy listening

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Tuesday, October 11, 2005

India Seniors gets a beating

India A beat India seniors, two Indians who play for World XI fail to score hundred runs together in three matches. Are we saying here that a team who lost in finals some two years ago is the best we could produce. That's the difference between teams like Australia and India. Australia never settled after winning the world cup, they always plan ahead and think that they can do better each and every time they hit the pitch. Indians live in past glory (I don't know whether losing in finals is called glory?).

Indian selectors appoint a new coach, new physio and Gavaskar as batting coach but what about the selectors themselves, if we are not able to win any series after a remarkable run in the last world cup then whom to blame for. Are the selectors doing a decent job of picking the best eleven from an immense talent. Venugopala Rao who scored 98 in the match which India A won would go down the drain, Rayudu who guided India to a world cup victory for India U-19 has disappeared, Hemang Badani who always scores, when given a chance is nowhere to be seen, Murali Karthik who is considered to be the next Bishen Singh Bedi is always taken as 12th man.

Selectors are here to prove that they are doing the best and nothing more could be done. Whenever any doubt arises they divert the attention very tactfully, need for a bowling coach or finding a wicket keeper batsmen. It's time they take the responsibility of dip in form and resign. I am not a hardened cricket fan but my heart goes out for the millions of people who watch the game with passion with no result. Take football, coach always takes the responsibility of a team's performance and is ready to leave the club for it's betterment, should the need arise. Are we saying that there is no one to take responsibility of failures? We can only talk of best captains, highest run scorer, highest Indian wicket taker. When are we going to better these record holders? When are you going to create new records?

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Tuesday, August 30, 2005

N-GAGE

I got a Nokia phone today, it's Nokia N-GAGE. The phone designed for gamers. If you thought that it's more of a game device then phone, think twice.

It has...

  • Bluetooth
  • Symbian OS
  • Media Player (Supports MP3 and WMA)
  • Real Player
  • FM Radio and Recorder
  • Supports all applications on Symbian OS
  • Has an extendable memory to support both applications and games
  • Tri-band (would work in US)
  • MMS Enabled
  • GPRS

I wasn't looking for anything other than these,anyway. It's proving to be a good alternative for iPOD. Great phone, sorry device.

Read review here Click !

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Sunday, August 28, 2005

Second time, lucky??

I am sad but I have to put down these in words now. I was a victim of racial abuse for the second time in three months. The incident shook me like anything, the whole day I was thinking about how safe this place is, though now I am over it but still it raises so many questions about this country that I have come to make my hay.

Is it really worth staying in this place, when


  1. Your wife cries everyday talking to you.
  2. You are away from your family, friends and relatives.
  3. You can't participate in any of the function to share happiness or grief.
  4. You can't go around freely, knowing that either the racist would catch you or the police.
  5. You know at the back of your head that you are the odd man out.
  6. Your skin suddenly becomes the differentiating factor
  7. You start thinking of putting your heads down and walk as fast as possible to reach home.
  8. You fear of talking in your language in public.


With so many odds against you, the only driving force is the money that you get at the end of the day. The money that would help you lead a decent life back home. I wish I leave this country forever and never come back. Just when I pen this down, I remember a song of Jacko, "All I want to say is that, they don't really care about us..."

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Thursday, August 25, 2005

Some Soccer at last !

I was at one of the oldest club's (Celtic) shop in Glasgow over the weekend. It would take some time for me to shell out £60 for a replica top, so why not a photo, cheers.

Sriram@CelticShop

Celtic nicknamed "Bhoys", is a club in Scotland who normally finishes in top two places in Scottish premier League. Founded in 1888, they boast of a rich tradition and players who become world beaters, most of them after leaving Celtic :-). They are still considered to be the best club in Scotland, though Rangers are soon catching up or by the time you read this, they are at par with Celtic, I don't want to get into this controversy, you will soon see why.

Celtic and Rangers are from the same city Glasgow and are arch rivals both on and off the field. It's something like India Vs Pakistan or Australia Vs England, may be little more than that. Since they are both from the same city, the action heats up whenever they meet in the championship, making Glasgow a not-so-safe place. Last weekend, the moment was there again, Rangers Vs Celtic at Ibrox (Rangers home ground). Incidentally Celtic also has their home ground Celtic Park in Glasgow, just few miles away from Ibrox. People who support Celtic restrained themselves from visiting Ibrox except from really brave souls. The match ended in Rangers winning the match 3-1 (Now you know, why I am not smiling in the photo)

After the match, we collected our strength to go around the city for shopping. Normally the roads which remains occupied by people with football colors, remained pale. All we could see was Rangers color (Blue), worse when we saw some Celtic fans with bruises. We sort of felt that the rivalry has been taken to a new level and first time I felt guilty of being passionate about football. More because I am a Celtic fan.

Recently Celtic was in new because they signed first ever Asian star Shunsuke Nakamura in SPL (Scottish Premier League). With players like J S Park, Nakamura and Al Karimi, making their mark in Europe, the day is not far off when we would see some Indian players make it to the top league.

One interesting fact is that it was an Indian from Calcutta who first made it to Celtic and was in news not because of his skills but he played bare footed. We Indians, know how to be in limelight, what say Suman?

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Wednesday, August 24, 2005

Two memorable years

Today I celebrate two years of my marriage.

Here are some posts that I relish...


  1. Search for my better half starts
  2. My first chance to travel with Gayathri
  3. A night before our marriage

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Wednesday, July 27, 2005

Got a camera, Canon PowerShot A95

To get a glimpse of it go here http://www.dpreview.com/reviews/specs/Canon/canon_a95.asp. It works like magic !

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Thursday, July 07, 2005

Vegetable Briyani

I got a chance to prepare my first vegetable briyani. I went about asking Gayathri the receipe over the phone and noted down the steps. Here are the steps....

1. Nei uttukonam in cooker (Nei uttukonam - Put butter)
2. Inji poondu paste put and roast till smell goes away (Inji poondu - Ginger Garlic)
3. Carrot, potato, tomato, thakkali and koda molagai (thakkali - Tomato, koda molagai - Capsicum)
4. Manja podi, Molaga podi (3 spoons), 3 tea spoons of oil - (Manja pudi - Turmeric Powder, Molaga podi - Chilli Powder)
5. Kalaru - Stir
6. Thayir one cup, stir till pachcha vasanai goes away (Thayir - Curd, pachcha vasanai - smell of garlic)
7. Basmati rice, three cups, 3.5 cup of water
8. Uppu potu mudi vaingo - Add salt to taste and close the lid
9. Aana appuram, mudi eduthu, koththamalli podu - Once boiled, remove the lid and put coriander

I messed up a little with the amount of curd but otherwise the Briyani was mouth watering.

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Friday, July 01, 2005

Largs and Cricket @ Glasgow Green

Here comes the photos...

http://flickr.com/photos/tags/Largs
http://flickr.com/photos/tags/Cricket@Glasgow

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It's my Birthday

It's my 27th Birthday today. I share this date with

  • Bryant Jones, born in Camarillo, California, actor, Nate Hastings-Young and Restless
  • Patrick Stephan Kluivert, Surinam/Dutch soccer player, Ajax
  • Michele Krasnoo, born in Culver City, California, actress, Kickboxer IV
  • Pamela Anderson, American Actress
  • Kalpana Chawla, Karnal, India, astronaut, STS 87
  • Princess Diana, British Royalty

and many more....

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Tuesday, June 28, 2005

Great Weekends



It's been almost a month since we ventured into Scotland, so we decided to get physical and play some games on Saturday and go to Largs on Sunday to ease ourselves in the sea shore. Saturday was a colorful day as Glasgow was in festive mood. We were hardly finding streets in people, with thousands of pipers tirelessly piping and drums lighting the air, one couldn't have missed the mood. After an hour of extravaganza, everyone disappeared to a bigger and noisier place. We finally got a chance to kick some dirt in Glasgow Green. The day was bright and perfect for football, we started with three a side match with me scoring the first goal, I couldn't celebrate as we were dead tired. Football was short lived as all were tired; we spent more time in gathering the ball than playing, so we had to switch to Cricket from there on. After five games of cricket, we decided to call it a day and returned home with painful legs. Our miseries were just started as we realized that next day we had to get up at 8 AM to go to Largs.

We couldn't have asked for a more torturing weekend. All our pains were vanished in thin air when we saw the scenic Scotland's highlands. It was picture perfect and incomparable to whatever we have seen till now in our life. The places were so clean, calm, beautiful; I think Scotland got to be one of the cleanest places in earth. Grazing horses, sheeps and cows were like ticks in a green furred dog. Lakes and Sea shores were awaiting us wherever we went. The journey was a great one and was made cozy by the Scottish Rail. Largs is one hour drive from Glasgow and we thoroughly enjoyed our journey. Once we reached Largs we couldn't believe our eyes, serene pebble beach, so neat that we were guilty of entering there with our mud shoes. It was shiny and bright very unlikely. We decided to take a Pencil walk, to reach the Pencil tower. After walking for three miles or so, we thought of burning some calories by climbing a hill to get the picture of the whole place. Some were fast, some were slow with me leading the way to the top. Once we were there, we couldn't have asked for a better medicine for all the efforts that we had put. Our guys were taking pictures of all possible places and very soon they exhausted the memory card, one advice for people visiting Scotland, don't hurry to take pictures, because you would end up taking everything. The place is so beautiful that you would want to take everything back with you. After munching the food that we had, we decided to end our journey at Largs and head back home. In the joy of seeing things we forgot our pain in our legs and it began to show its ugly head when we were heading back. Even now we feel the pain in all possible places.

Only solace is that the two days that we spent last weekend would be the most memorable moment of our life and a starting of things to come which would leave us breathless. I doubt if there are places more scenic that what we have seen here. Photos soon…


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Thursday, June 23, 2005

Speech by Thomas Friedman of The New York Times....

"When we were young kids growing up in America, we were told to eat our vegetables at dinner and not leave them. Mothers said, 'think of the starving children in India and finish the dinner.' And now I tell my children: 'Finish your maths homework. Think of the children in India who would make you starve, if you don't.'"

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Tuesday, June 21, 2005

100 meters in 22.02 seconds

A Japanese man broke the record by completing 100 meters in 22.02 seconds, now you might wonder that I am foxing you as the actual record stands at approx. 9 seconds. I am talking about the age group 95 - 99. Amazing isn't it. This is too good to be true, hats off young man!

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Monday, June 20, 2005

Srinidhi - Missing you


It's been three weeks since we spoke to each other :-(.

I am the most unfortunate
F1asco

Sunday's F1 race at US was a failure. Though I was thrilled to see Narain finishing fourth but I never wanted all those fourteen cars to leave the pit lane before the start. I personally think that six of the drivers who were allowed to race in Bridgestone tyres should have left the field but they thought otherwise. The driver’s championship and constructor's championship overwhelmed their sportsman spirit. It was no fun watching six instead of twenty cars. It was a cake walk for Ferrari who was taking nearly twenty seconds for a pit stop as against eight in normal circumstances. Even hardened Ferrari fans like me didn't like what happened there.

Was the race necessary? It was like playing a cricket game with seven players just for the heck of playing it. In this chaos NK managed to score five points, a bright side of the store perhaps.

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Tuesday, June 14, 2005

Going to buy a mean machine

This weekend I am going to buy a Digial Camera, first one in my life. I have shortlisted a cool one; FUJI S3500, 4.0 Mega pixel.

I somehow like the look of it and didn't want to go for the default ones. So it's worth the wait for me and soon you shall see floods of pictures in my post.

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Monday, June 13, 2005

Keep Going NK

At the beginning of the season, everyone doubted NK's physical strength. He shut all those voices by finishing the races in style, in spite of loosing some 2 KGs after each race. Soon he was the best rookie in the circuit and everyone had only praise for him. If this looks like a fairy tale then this is where all good things end, because NK has failed to finish last two races.

What remains to be seen is how NK comes back and starts finishing races again. This could prove very important in NK's career as the whole world is watching his mental stamina now. There is a saying which goes; it's not a shame to fall but not to rise. NK failure in last two races compared to his team-mate who has done superbly well using the same car has raised questions on his style of racing. Whether NK elevates himself again to prove his mettle needs to be seen.

Good luck NK, win or loose you make us feel proud.

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Saturday, June 11, 2005

In Serene Scotland

I have made it to Glasgow for second time and nothing has changed. Everything remains as calm and quiet as it was some one year back. They somehow have the nack of making you feel enter a paradise as soon as you step into Scotland.

The scenaries are picture perfect and the city itself is so quiet that you would feel guilty of talking loudly. I have plans to get a digital camera this time around from Dixons, so would be taking you guys on a ride around the city. Till them good bye !

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Friday, June 10, 2005

Difference is Indian

This happened to me at the Immigration counter at Mumbai International Airport. Before boarding the plane, I was to clear the Immigration check and was told to stand in a queue. There were some ten counters helping the passengers. The numbers were written in the floor instead of being hanged / written in a visible location. My friend Suman would have cried for lack of usability here.

When I was told to stand in the sixth counter, I wondered as I didn't knew where the sixth counter was, just when I was standing like a child lost in a busy market, the security yelled at me "Neeche likha le hai" (it's written down). I compared this with the scene at the London airport where you are told quite politefully to stand in the counter and people are more than happy to help out first time passengers because they know, it's not their day to day activity.

The security guard in Mumbai airport was behaving as if I was a criminal and he was punishing me for an offence. I pity the plight of foreigners who come down to our great "Chatrapati Shivaji Internationl Havai Adda" (Havai Adda = International Airport).

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Wednesday, June 08, 2005

Bangalored in Beijing

"After watching 8-lane highways and digital maps of a 3000-year-old city, after bumping into an architect who says he will build seven Chinese cities in four years, Infosys CEO Nandan Nilekani drives home to Bangalore past ghostly girders of incomplete flyovers.


It is difficult not to be awed when one lands in Beijing. One drives into the city on broad tree-lined roads with magnificent buildings on either side. Most of the roads have bicycle lanes, which are still well used. In spite of the huge crowds, there is no sense of disorderliness. There is a great sense of history, of a 3000-year-old city proud of its past and preparing for its assignment with the future.

A free afternoon gives an opportunity to visit the Beijing Planning Exhibition Hall. It’s a showcase of the past, current and future of Beijing. It has enough to make an urban planner drool. Every bit of the city has been digitally mapped in detail.
The highlight is a 302 square-meter master plan of the city, at a scale of 1:750. It is surrounded by 10,000 square meters area of elevation photos of the city. I go around the exhibit marking landmarks on my map. Later when I travel around Beijing, I check whether the model is correct. Every building and park I had noted is exactly where it says it should be. What you see is what you get.

There are signs everywhere that Beijing is preparing for the 2008 Olympics. A new wing of the airport is expected to be ready before that. The budget talked about for the city’s upgradation is over US $20 billion.

The 3D movie at the Exhibition Hall gives a comprehensive view of the various sporting venues, evocatively called Bird’s Nest and Cubic Water. The world’s top architects have been drafted. It is as if the entire 14 million population of Beijing is working in unison, to ready itself for a debut on the global stage.

As I sit in the magnificent Great Hall of the People, and listen to President Hu, stray phrases stick to me. ‘‘By 2020, we will quadruple China’s GDP in 2000 to approximately US $4 trillion with a per capita level of some US $3000”... “We must focus on economic development as our central task”...”By the end of 2004, China had attracted a total of US$ 562.1 billion in FDI”...”Approved the establishment in China of more than 500,000 foreign-funded enterprises”... “Over 400 firms out of the FORTUNE 500 have invested in China...” “China will keep opening up its market, find new ways of using foreign capital”... “Work still harder to help foreign investors” ... I read the printed version. There is no trace of ideological cant or outdated shibboleths, just a ruthless determination to leverage the world’s money and markets to lift millions out of poverty.

Over dinner, I bump into Bill McDonough, an architect from Virginia. I presume he is here to design skyscrapers. What are you doing here, I ask. He says he is here to build cities—seven of them—each capable of a population of 2 million. All based on a sustainable environmental model. How long will it take? Four years. I gulp. It is time to head back.

On the way to the airport, I look at the signs as they go by... 3rd ring road... then 4th ring road.... Then 5th ring road. I have no doubt that a 6th one is probably in the works. The last billboard I see says “Come to Dalian the IT outsourcing capital of China”. It sounds like a premonition.

In the airport lounge, I log on to the Net to see what is happening back home. Highway project referred to Supreme Court...BDA stayed from developing layout...Bangalore traffic stopped for hours due to flooding... IT companies’ land should be taken away for the poor, says ex-minister...I check my email. There is an invitation to speak at another conference on urban infrastructure. I press Delete.

By the time I land in Bangalore, it is the wee hours of the morning. One of the benefits of a quaint provincial airport with sleepy officials is that you clear it in 15 minutes. As I head home, I pass the lonely girders of a half-built flyover, overdue by years. The landscape has the eerie air of an abandoned ghost town.
So I close my eyes and console myself that we have built a mature, functioning democracy. Surely, building an eight-lane avenue with bicycle lanes shouldn’t be more difficult?"

Nandan Nilekani

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Monday, May 30, 2005

My Almirah

I was always waiting for some big thing to happen and didn't realize that there are so many small things happening around me. One thing that I posses and am proud of is my Almirah. It weighs just about..... Don't remember but people think that it's always filled up even when it's empty.

I got it before my marriage from "Relief Industries" one of the local manufactures in "Indore", "Madhya Pradesh". It cost me 6,000 bucks and I saved minimum 3,000 bucks by not going in for a branded one. I have shifted the Almirah three times now. Every time someone tries to shift it, they tell me to remove things from it and I have to repeat the same story "The almirah is not full but empty". Once this happens they stare at me like and curse me after getting the payment (obviously). Recently the Almirah was to be lifted from ground floor and my land lord couldn't resist asking "Where did you buy this?". I always say "neighbor's envy, owner's pride"

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Tuesday, March 29, 2005

Terri Schiavo

An innocent, lovely and cute woman who lives, rather wants to live with a serious disability, will anyone listen to Terri Schiavo.

Images of Terri

Hope with time is running out, who can make these people listen?

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