Thursday, November 19, 2020

Breaking Bad

 Watching a series that started in 2008 in 2020 and writing about seems too late. But I am only following the path of the protagonist of the series who finally arrives after he is 50 and is about die (of cancer) As a friend indicated the series did get more interesting as seasons went by. I liked Season 4 and Season 5 in particular. It is as though all knots were slowly undone in Season 5 for me.

If there is only one scene that I am allowed to pick and keep to integrate into me then that would be this: Walt is living secluded after his name change and with almost no human contact. He requests Ed Galbraith to stay for 2 more hours and is willing to pay him 10,000 dollars and gets 1 hour of playing cards for that money. But then there are many more scenes which are worth going through again in the entire series. For instance, this one: Hank Schrader is on the other end of the gun, wounded and it is only a matter of minutes before death will break the doors of his house. Walt is pleading the owner of the gun and is willing to pawn all that he earned in lieu of Hank's life. Hank chides Walt by saying that "You are the smartest man I have ever met in my Life but right now you are too stupid to see that he made up his mind 10 minutes ago."

Unlike House of cards where the protagonists get away with everything they do, Breaking Bad ensures that their protagonists get back for everything that they do/did.  However, the real world is much more complex than the world of fiction. For instance, Walter doesn't allow Bogdan to take with him the dollar bill he has kept in his car wash as memento. Instead, he breaks it and uses that money to buy a drink from the vending machine as a revenge.  Bogdan was harsh(disrespectful actually) with Walt when the later worked for him. Does that mean that the car wash was not critical to Walt in paying his bills when he needed money the most?


Tuesday, October 20, 2020

House of cards

 I just concluded a month long vacation (got lucky with that) which I initially intended to use as a micro sabbatical. But anyone who knows my obsession with procrastination can decipher that I just completed it in the blink of an eye day dreaming. But I successfully concluded my vacation with binge watching House of Cards (after a close friend recommended it multiple times on different occasions) 

Anyone who has a philosophy in Life that self-interest at any price is the ultimate value will adore the two protagonists in a series that begins with killing a dog and ends with killing Doug. Kevin Spacey's acting was brilliant though. Claire Underwood reminded me time and again of Cersei from GOT. I was desperate to see if Heather Dunbar would make it to the top job and was disappointed that she couldn't make it. The other characters which I really liked are Adam Galloway and Tom Hammerschmidt. I thought I would become fan of Tom Yates by the end of the season but then he lost his charm. I really like the actors who played Tom Yates and Mark Usher. I think they pulled it off brilliant. The only guy whom I loved watching getting destroyed was William Conway. 

There is an assassination attempt on the president and he needs a liver transplant. His chief of staff asks the doctors why they are not doing it yet. He is told that the President is on Status 3 and they will start it as soon as he reaches Status 1. Why? Because it is the law. Doug ends up breaking the law to bump him up from Stauts 2 to Status 1. That scene is so sobering and tells  how much we in India need to mature as democracy. But then what hope does a society which is drenched in feudalistic mind set have?

Going back to the philosophy espoused by the protagonists that there is no justice but only conquests, I would only caution someone to watch Bad Boy Billionaires documentary series in Netflix after watching House of cards just to sober you up. If you don't believe me, go to the scene where Freddie and his grandson visit the white house. The president lets Freddie's grandson sit on his chair and tells him that he too can become president when he grows up if he studies well. Later on as they are leaving the white house Freddie educates his grandson  by saying that it is good to  have dreams but we must not let them turn into fantasies.



Sunday, March 22, 2020

Compilation of all the books I have read


Edit/Note:Am keeping this list dynamic and updating it as time goes by.


As the Sunday morning Curfew begins, I thought I should make a list of all the books I read cover to cover.  I mean at least those I remember

English - Fiction

  1. The Trojan War (Abridged version of Illiad)
  2. Great Expectations (Abridged)
  3. The Hound of Baskerville  
  4. The Adventures of Huckleberyy Finn (Abridged)
  5. Gulliver's Travel (Abridged)
  6. Harry Potter and The philosopher's stone
  7. Harry Potter and The Chamber of Secrets
  8. Harry Potter and The Prizoner of Azkabhan
  9. Harry Potter and The Goblet of Fire
  10. Harry Potter and The Order of Phoenix
  11. Harry Potter and The Half-Blood Prince
  12. Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows
  13. Sphere 
  14. The Andromeda Strain
  15. Rage of Angels
  16. The other side of the midnight
  17. Memories of Midnight
  18. The sky is falling
  19. Tell me your dreams
  20. The Doomsday Conspiracy
  21. If Tomorrow comes
  22. The Hammer of Eden
  23. The Third Twin
  24. The God Father
  25. The Fountain Head
  26. The White Tiger
  27. Midnight's children
  28. Swami and Friends
  29. The Time Machine 
  30. The Robe
  31. The Little Prince
  32. Love story
  33. Jonathan Livngston Sea Gull
  34. Who moved my cheese
  35. Siddartha
  36. The Old man and the Sea
  37. Many Lives Many Masters
  38. Living with the Himalyan Masters
  39. The Prophet
  40. Geetanjali
  41. One Minute Wisdom
  42. One Minute Nonsense
  43. The Prayer of the Frog - I
  44. The Prayer of the Frog - II
  45. The Song of the Bird
  46. The Post Office 
  47. The Alchemist
  48. Five Point Someone
  49. One Night at the Call Center
  50. Three Mistakes of my Life
  51. The Bible (one of the abridged versions)
  52. Angels and Demons
  53. The Da Vinci Code
  54. Code to Zero
  55. The Five Dysfunctions of a Team (audible) 
  56. The Palace of Illusions (audible)
English - Fiction - Short Stories
  1. The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes (Collection)
  2. The Memoirs of Sherlock Holmes (Collection)
  3. An Astrologer's Day
  4. Few short stories of Tagore (The Cabuliwallah, The Trust Property etc...) 
  5. Few short stories of Chekov (The Bet, Swan Song etc...)
  6. Few short stories of Tolstoy (God Sees the Truth but waits etc..)
  7. Few short stories of Dostoevsky 
  8. Few short stories from Chicken Soup for the Soul book series

English - Non-fiction

  1. Wings of Fire
  2. Go Kiss the World
  3. Surely, You're joking Mr. Feynman
  4. What do you care what other people think
  5. Man The Unknown
  6. Imagining India
  7. The Difficulty of Being Good
  8. Are You getting the Love you Want
  9. A Brief History of Time
  10. Stray Birds
  11. The bed of Procrustes
  12. Sapiens
  13. The Story of My Experiments with Truth
  14. India after Gandhi
  15. Freedom at Midnight
  16. India Grows at Night
  17. Fooled by Randomness (Audible)
  18. Hind Swaraj
  19. Rich Dad Poor Dad
  20. Inspite of the Gods
  21. QED: The Strange Theory of Light and Matter
  22. The Subtle Art of Not giving a F*ck
  23. Tuesdays with Morrie
  24. The Accidental Prime Minister
  25. The Impact of Science on Society
 తెలుగు (Telugu)
  1. మహాప్రస్థానం 
  2. అమృతం కురిసిన రాత్రి 
  3. బారిష్టర్ పార్వతీశం 
  4. కన్యాశుల్కం (యధాతధము)
  5. అపూర్వ చింతామణి కథ 
  6.  వెన్నెల్లో ఆడపిల్ల 
  7. మరణ మృదంగం 
  8. మిథునం (చిన్న కధల సంకలనం)
  9. రమణీయం 
  10. రామ్ @ శృతి డాట్ కామ్ 
  11. కొన్ని చలం కధలు 

Tuesday, March 17, 2020

Compilation of the best compliments

As the world seems to lock itself down in the wake of Corona, I thought of utilizing some of the extra time available time by cleaning up my room and if the trend continues will try my hand at cooking.

Meanwhile, I thought of writing something positive on my blog page after having filled it with a lot of rant in the last few years (my poetry page to seem to have got filled with too much rant) So, I will enumerate few of the best compliments I received in my Life which I remember.

1. During my school days, a dear friend and I used to compete heavily in our favourite subject - Mathematics. We used to finish proofs and problems ahead of classes and even the Tuition classes (which themselves are supposed to be ahead of school classes). My Tuition teacher used to be impressed with my questioning capabilities in school. I still remember one of the question I asked him regarding Earth's revolving around Sun much ahead of getting introduced to the words Centripetal and Centrifugal forces. He would often call my friend, 'Marie Curie' and me 'Aristotle'. A nice childhood memory. When I look back now, I have met so many people far more intelligent and far far more talented than me. The compliment is a hyperbole of an hyperbole, but it leaves a really really good taste when I think of it.

2. The bachelor's degree I obtained was an honours course. We had Maths, Physics and Chemistry and we were supposed to major in one of the subject from third year onwards. In my fourth semester, one of the Maths paper we had was advanced Real Analysis. The professor was quite impressed with my ability to write different kind of proofs. After evaluating the mid-semester exams, looking at my paper, he told me, "You fellow! You should never give up Maths!" And when I ended up taking physics and he came to know of it, he exclaimed in Telugu, " కొంప ముంచావు కదరా !" which meant that I made a disaster.

3. It was the second year of my first job. A team of almost 15-20 people were to travel to Noida to receive Knowledge Transfer for a bunch of projects our Team was taking over from a different company. Two of us accompanied our admin specialist couple of days ahead to ensure everything was set and others would not face any hurdles during the travel. That was the first time the admin colleague of mine interacted with me closely and he gave me a beautiful compliment.  It goes, "I am a person who ensures that everyone notices my presence but you are a person who makes everyone notice your absence."

4. Another dear friend of mine and I were in his car recently. May be a year ago. I had learnt so much about Life from him and was casually expressing that admiration to him. I told him that he was one of a kind among all the friends I have. He spontaneously responded, "There will be lot of people like me Sasi! It is people like you who are rare." This is one of the best compliments I have ever received in Life.

5. A colleague of mine exclaimed recently, " You are like Israel. You expose only your weakness but never expose your strengths." It was a really nice compliment.

There are a few other compliments which I have received which were very humbling at the point of time I received. But, I have chosen not to include them here intentionally.

Monday, February 24, 2020

Some basic stuff

A very good friend of mine accuses of me studying things superficially. But I think I prefer to stick basics first. So here are some basic stuff which I think people need to keep in mind:

  1. Confidence is not the same as Competence
  2. Humility is not the same as Weakness
  3. Non-violence is not the same as Cowardice
  4. Correlation is not the same as Causation
  5. Solitude is not the same as Loneliness
  6. Cause is not the same as Purpose (flicked from a friend)
  7. Theological God is not the same as Natural God (not exactly flicked but...)
  8. Scientist is not the same as Science
  9. Risk is not the same as the perception of Risk
  10. Lack of opportunity should not be construed as a choice made.
  11. Unknown is not the same as Unknowable(flicked...)
  12. Love is not the same as attachment. (Directly from Swami Vivekananda)
  13. Detachment is not the same as indifference. (Again SV)
  14. Knowing the name of something is not the same as knowing something. (Richard Feynman)

Sunday, February 9, 2020

The boy who couldn't grow up

The first blog post that I ever wrote online was on tumblr (later moved to blogger) was titled "The Little Boy" It was somewhere during the days of my M.Tech. I was still in college back then; naive, too pure; too innocent; full of ideals. I had given up Physics because I was scared if I did Phd in Physics, I would never be able to return to India and therefore switched to Computer Science. I thought if I stayed in India, I could contribute to this country.

I grew up in a joint family where my brother and I witnessed constant fights among elders and yet the violence couldn't mar my innocence. My father(and others except my brother) discriminated against me(in a very very limited sense) because apparently I was not as good at studies as him. Yet, by the time I wrote that blog post, I had long overcome(9 years) the first major challenge of my Life. I worked hard after my 10th class(and in 10th class) to prove to the world that I am good; and I did it. I could get admission in a college where my brother couldn't get admitted in his 11th. The entire family's viewing of me had changed!

All my formative years were spent in a place where it was filled with good people all around. A semi-gurukul system where boundaries were strictly drawn. The constraints were hard constraints and upfront. The rules were very clear and as long as you stuck to the rules, you had unlimited freedom in that place. And I spent 9 years in that place. I stuck to the rules 95% of the time. Every one else seemed to follow the rules due to various reasons; some followed them willingly; some unwillingly. But, I followed them in true spirit; nay I embraced them. I loved them. I followed them in letter and spirit. But I missed something extremely crucial in Life; studying the ways of the world.

10+ years in the corporate world. I thought I learnt quite a bit about Life. I thought I chose my values with Love. I thought I chose them because I truly adore those values. But the truth seems to be something else. The truth is that I didn't grow up. I am still a child housed in a 80+ Kg body. I didn't learn from a messy divorce; or shall I say I didn't learn even after a messy divorce. I didn't learn even after living in the corporate world for these many years.  I took pride in being able to party with friends without alcohol while I should have been ashamed of it. Ashamed of not having learnt falsehood ; Ashamed of trying to be pure like a child even after my innocence was long lost. What did I think? That the world will believe me for what I am? That the world will respect my purity? The world doesn't seem to work that way. It wants to live in Lies and falsehoods. The world doesn't know how to embrace vulnerability and a person who can embrace his vulnerability is a misfit.

What choice(s) do I have? I really don't know. But it is Ok. The role model I chose in Life was shot. A genius like Einstein said of him, "Generations to come will scarcely believe that such a man ever walked on Earth." He was a failure in many ways. He wanted to be a successful lawyer and failed at it. He was a failed father; Yet his idealogical adversary titled him, "Father of the Nation." People like me don't know how to choose role models. I should have chosen hedonism over MKG; facade over Truth.  I refused to grow up. And I have paid the price.

Tuesday, January 7, 2020

List of books - 2019

I read the following books in 2019. Some books were started but couldn't be completed. So, those spill overs to be added for 2020.
Jan 2019
- Siddartha
- Sapiens
Feb 2019
 - The Old man and the Sea
Jun 2019
 -India Grows at Night
Sep 2019
  -The Little Prince
Audio Book completed(Month unknown)
   -Fooled by Randomness

PS: Month corresponds to when the book got completed.

Saturday, June 29, 2019

The second grade

"Ha Lakshmana! Ha Sita! Ha Lakshmana! Ha Sita!"
The mimicked voice of Rama reached the ears of Sita and Lakshmana. Sita urged Lakshmana to go and search for Rama as he might be in danger. Lakshmana was reluctant to leave her alone as he was ordered by his brother to ensure her safety in his absence. Moreover, he knew his brother was invincible. But now, his sister-in-law is commanding him to go in search of his brother. She said terrible things which went deep into his heart and unable to bear them, he left the home in search of his brother.

What kind of a person are you Oh Lakshmana? Have you no shame or self-respect asked him an inner voice as he started walking away from the ashramam. First of all, you have no claim to the throne. Then when your brother is asked to go to forest, you accompany him. He has his wife to follow him and you abandon your own wife in the palace shamelessly. What life is yours? Born to serve forever? What are you? A spine less second life? Just because you were born a bit late? When you left everything to serve your brother where you have no stakes whatsoever, did you father shed a single drop of tear for you? He came lamenting on the charriot, crying and shouting - but that was not for you Oh Lakshamana. It was for your brother. You are a third born, second life. Just born to serve. Live like this forever and ever and ever.

"The battle is over Oh Suyodhana!" shouted Bheemasena. "All your army is gone and you are all alone. Now, come and face death!" he gloated with pride.
"Take this blood soaked land and rule forever till your time ends, I don't give a damn." said the Kuru, prince with all the equanimity he could possess. "I ruled it when all my friends, family, kith and kin were with me. I lived life like a king. I was born one and will die one. Who cares for your land? I wanted war and I had it. Why else would I not give even 5 villages when you sent an emissary pleading for peace. My pride is worth a million lives and I will die with my pride intact"

What kind of a person are you Oh Suyodhana! You did everything you could so that you could keep your self-respect in tact. Your best friend had a big claim to throne. Yet when he was offered it, he knocked it away with his left leg because you mattered to him more. What else do you want in Life Oh Suyodhana! You are a true hero. Born as a king, lived life King size and died as a king.


Friday, March 15, 2019

Man in the Mirror

The profile icon that I kept winks back at me every time  I look at it to seek consolation with the deep desire to see my younger self. The depths of the deep shit I am in,  stares right into my face suddenly. The lost years that were so much crucial for my well being which were grossly neglected - just like that; all because I was running after a mirage. The one thing that makes so much difference in Life (other than self-esteem) seems to have been lost and I stare at a future where I may never ever get it. Probably, I never had it in the first place. Yet here I am self-critical and self-contented.

Accepting oneself is the biggest achievement one can have. Only then can one can explore himself/herself to the farthest corners possible. When I had worldly success to a moderate level, I was not happy with my abysmal performance; I was under the constant self-propulsion that  I had a lot more potential than I exhibited to the world. I blamed myself for my laziness, my contextual settings, my silly decisions and my fickle mind which had too many interests(distractions) to pursue. It did not focus on what was relevant and I was angry at it. Here I am today, completely broken down in the worldly sense and wading my time because I have nothing else to do. I am constantly nagged by intense surges of pain. Yet, surprisingly to me, I am at my happiest self. I have learnt(or may be am still learning) to accept myself - with all frailties, faults mistakes and sins. It is a liberating experience.

True, I am growing a beard in vain hope that I may look younger. True, I have stopped tucking my shirt long back lest some one finds out how ugly my tummy is. The realization that I have lost the golden years when I was supposed to explore Life in a certain way and I never even had thoughts of doing that in my formative years will haunt me forever. True, Life is lived forwards and understood backwards yet you get only one chance. Yes! only one chance. The (Indian) theory which says you will be re-born is just rationalization to handle collective pain that comes from Humans not yet figuring out how to invert the time arrow or travel backward.

When reality strikes you it is crippling. Yet it is best to be crippled in the short run and learn to walk slowly without crutches for the long run. Here I am, self-critical and self-contented! After having accepted myself and having seen the biggest trough in my Life so far  of 33 years, I can only see upward. Not because I am an eternal optimist but because I have exhausted examining the list of possible outcomes for now.  Or probably not just because I am an eternal optimist but I am also a fighter. I will fight till I die. It is much better to fight and loose than to never having the courage to fight.

Saturday, December 29, 2018

Scientific Temper and India

Disclaimer: I have grown up in India and live in India. Except for a 3 week business visit to a middle eastern country, I have not lived outside of India. Hence, I write this in the context of India from my vantage point but some of these things could be generalised and need not be specific to India.

                      ā no bhadrāḥ kratavo yantu viśvataha
                     ఆనో భద్ర క్రత్వో యంతు విశ్వతః 
                 May noble thoughts come to us from every direction.  -Rig Veda 1.89


It has been increasingly evident to me to that scientific temper is something lots and lots of Indians lack. I don't not consider scientific temper as a binary entity. It is not like you have it or you don't have it. Also, Science and Scientific Temper are both life long pursuits. It has been my experience so far that a person might be a scientist by his business card title and be publishing research papers in his area of expertise in this age and day of hyper-specialisation yet be lacking in scientific temper. The converse is equally true. I might have good scientific temper but may not be drawing pay-check in a field related to science. The former case seems to be even more rampant with technologists and other professions(politicians, celebrities, bureaucrats...) where people make tons of more money than the scientists and use their rational mind day in and day out, yet don't train their minds to a have broader world view(360 degrees) and pursue scientific temper.

Human society has progressed very very remarkably since the days of living in caves and the first days of inventing fire. Today, a lot of science, especially fundamental physics, is counter intuitive. This poses the first risk to promoting scientific temper where an everyday person doesn't seem to distinguish it from psuedo-science. I have seen a lot of otherwise logical people fall for psuedo-science. This stems from lack of scientific temper rather than lack of logic, in my view. A very accomplished physicist and a very dear friend of mine once told me that the Socratic method is one of the best methods of enquiry. I believe that Socratic method is very useful, handy and easy to deploy in recognising psuedo-science in whatever capacities possible.

The second tool deployed as a defence mechanism by those resisting scientific temper is the lack of understanding of the scientific method itself. Many seems to not understand the difference between a scientist and science itself. A scientist is a human being just like you and me. He/She comes with their own world view and biases. The scientific method constantly works to remove these biases while advancing Science. Scientific Temper also means that how you arrive at answer is as important as the answer if not more. It requires one to be open minded and change their world view as and when he/she acquires newer knowledge.

A third tool deployed against scientific temper, especially by vested interest groups to perpetuate superstition and/or psuedo-science is the lack of all answers. Firstly, question is more important than the answer. It is the foundation of critical thinking and as is the question so is the answer. Science (not necessarily everyone with a tag of scientist) has the humility to say, "I don' know." But then one can find many people who will sell you anything because your best tools have not given you certain answers. If you can't trust your best methods and tools but are willing to accept some one who says they have the answers, then either you are intellectually lazy or gullible or both.

To summarise, let us aim to promote Scientific Temper and Love and Humanness and make this world a better place to live. We are here because of tons of random things that happened. And just because it happened because of randomness doesn't mean it is not beautiful and not to be cherished.






Thursday, December 20, 2018

బతికేద్దాం... ఈ జీవితకాలం

ఆకలి కేకల మనుషుల బతుకులు ఎప్పటికప్పుడు వినిపిస్తున్నా ఎందుకులే అని రాజకీయ నాయకుల విన్యాసాలకి వదిలేసా. మనుషులమని మరిచిపోయి మహారాణులమని అనుకుని బతికే ఇంతులు బంతిలా ఎగురవేసినా, పెంపుడు జంతువులా నటించడం చేతకాదని అటు చూడడమే మానేశా.  తీరా చూస్తే నే పరిగెత్తి పరిగెత్తి పట్టుకుందామని వెతికిన జీవిత పరమార్ధం భూటకం అని తేలిపోయింది. కాని మెలుకువ వచ్చేసరికి మొత్తం అయిపోయింది. వెనక్కి వెళ్ళలేను. ముందుకి వెళ్లినా దారి మారలేను.

సాయం చేసేవాడికి ద్రోహం చేసే ఏకైక జంతువుగా పుట్టి, విశ్వం మొత్తం తన కోసేమే సృష్టించబడిందనుకుని ఒక విశ్వకర్తనే  సృష్టించిన మనుషులం మనం! మృగాలకన్నా హీనంగా బతకగలం; మనం సృష్టించిన దేవుడికన్నా ఉన్నతంగాను ఉండగలం. ఉన్నాడో లేడో తెలియని వాడికోసం ఒకరినొకరు హింసించుకోగలం! ఈ వేదాంతాల ఎగువ దిగువలు, ఎత్తు పల్లాలు అన్నింటికి  నా జీవితంలోని అతి ముఖ్యమైన ఒక రెండు దశాబ్దాలు తగలబెట్టాను.

మరి మన తక్షణ కర్తవ్యం? దక్షిణంలో కన్యాకుమారి; ఉత్తరంలో హిమాలయం; పక్కనున్న పాకిస్తాన్, ఇక్కడున్న కంచరపాలెం; ఏదైతేనేం తిరగాల్సిన చోటులు చాలానే ఉన్నాయి. Feynman రాసిన Physics పుస్తకాలు; అల్లసాని వారి అల్లికలు; రవీంద్రనాధుడి కథలు - కవితలు.  చదవాల్సిన పుస్తకాలు చాలానే ఉన్నాయి. గుండె లోపలనే దాచిన పుండులు ఎండలో పెట్టి కాస్త ఊరట పొందడానికి వ్రాయాల్సిన విషయాలు చాలానే ఉన్నాయి. ప్రస్తుతానికి lazyగా రోజులు లెక్క పెడుతున్నా కదా అని తీసిపారేయొద్దు. బద్దకంతో బుద్దిగా బొద్దుగా పోరాడుతున్న పరమ వీరుడిని నేను. పక్కనున్న వాళ్లంతా బాగుపడ్డారని తెలిసిన పోటీ పడి బతకడం ఇష్టంలేక పక్కకి తప్పుకున్న ఉదాత్త గుణ శీలుడు నేను. కధలు చెబుతానో లేదో తెలీదు. కలలు కంటున్నానో లేదు తెలీదు. కాని నే కట్టుకున్న గాజు మేడలు పగులగొట్టాలంటే ఒక రాయి కావలి. కానీ ఆ రాయి వెతికుదామంటే బద్దకం బజ్జోమంది. అందుకే ఇలా ఈ ఉపోద్ఘాతం.                 

Monday, December 3, 2018

The Failure Story

I know that I have been a failure in Life. No one needs to remind me that. No one needs to show sympathy for that. It hurts to be a failure. Especially, when all that you adored and built with your whatever integrity you could muster at every stage of your life is destroyed. Especially, when you valued your character the most and aspersions have been cast on it irreparably. To build a character, it takes a life time. To smear it and destroy, it hardly takes any time. And to those whom you cared for, it is even more easy to destroy you.

To the outside world, I am always a helping person, a lovable company and a jovial and friendly person. An unassuming and a simpleton. And a straightforward and plain guy. These have been my biggest strengths; and biggest weaknesses. Add to that my laziness and inferiority complex - enough to give me failure for a prolonged period of Life. The last success I have seen in Life was in 2008. After that, it has been only failures in Life.

Why am I still around? A question I keep asking myself once in a while. One answer is pure laziness. Second answer is my good fortune to be able to adjust to reality and bear with the intense surge of pains of failure. I have got used to it. It hurts deeply at times but I have tried to create ways to numb it down and also, see value for myself in this country where human resources are being wasted like crazy. So, I know that despite being a failure to myself, I am still way better off than a lot of people and therefore my contributions are still relevant. This hope keeps me going. Remaining everything else seems to be a farce - except of course the simple things that I deeply enjoy. BTW, just because some things are simple and/or easily available one must never ignore their beauty and/or importance. Those are the only things that give value to Life. Banality after all is not a bane. This is my Failure story.

Friday, May 11, 2018

పుట్టిన రోజు

ఎనిమిది వందల కోట్ల జనం  మూడు వందల అరవై రోజుల్ని పంచుకుంటే ఒక్కరి వాటా ఎంత?
 కానీ అదేదో ప్రత్యేకమైన రోజని ప్రంపంచాన్ని ఉద్దరించడానికి బయలు దేరానని ప్రతీ వాడు అనుకోవడం
చిన్నపుడు ఎవ్వరూ నా పుట్టిన రోజు  గుర్తించలేదు అని తెగ ఏడ్చేవాడిని.
ఇప్పుడు ప్రతి వాడు గుర్తుపెట్టుకొనే అవసరం లేకుండానే పలకరించేస్తున్నారు - అంతా విగణిత, అంతర్జాలల  మహిమ.
మూడు పదుల మూడు ఒకట్లకు చేరాను. ప్రతీ ఏడూ వయసు పెరుగుతోందని బాధ తప్ప గొప్పగా చెప్పుకోవాడానికి జీవితంలో ఏమీ పీకలేదు.
పోనీ ఉన్న జీవతమైన బాగు చేసుకున్నానా అంటే అదీ లేదు. జీవితం అంతా సంకనాకించేశాను.

కానీ జీవితం సంకనాకి పొతే కొన్ని; కాదు కాదు చాలా ఉపోయోగాలు ఉన్నయండోయ్! ఎవ్వడికి జవాబు చెప్పాల్సిన పని లేదు. ఎలాగో అడుగుకి చేరిపోయాంగాబట్టి భయం, దిగులు లేవు. ఏదైనా సాదించగలమేమో అని ఒక చిన్న ఆశ. ఆ ఆశ లేనిదే జీవితం లేదు అన్న ఒక చిన్న realization. ఇది వరకు నా అంచనాలకు, అభిలాషలకు, ఆలోచనలకు -  వాటికి నే పెట్టుకున్న గీటురాయిలకు నేనే బానిసగా బ్రతికాను. ఆకలి రాజ్యం చిత్రంలో కమల్ హాసన్ అన్నట్టు, "ఎలాగైనా బ్రతికేద్దాం అనుకుంటే ఎలాగోలా బ్రతికేద్దును. కానీ ఇలాగే బ్రతకాలని అనుకోని" జీవితాన్ని దొబెట్టాను. ఇప్పుడా భయం లేదు. నేను నాకు కూడా జవాబు దారి కాదు!

పొద్దున్న లేస్తే పొట్టకూటికోసం పరిగెత్తి పరిగెత్తి అలసిపోయాను. పగటి కలలు కంటూ ఇంత కాలం వదిలేసిన క్షణాలకి విలువ ఉందో  లేదో కూడా తెలీదు. కానీ ఒకటి మాత్రం నిజం. ఇప్పుడిప్పుడు జీవితం మళ్ళీ మొదలవుతోంది. ఇప్పటి దాకా ఒక లెక్క. ఇప్పటినించి ఇంకో లెక్క. ఇంకో అధ్యాయం మొదలైంది.  ఈ దశాబ్దం అయ్యాక మళ్ళీ చరిమిత చరణం చేసుకుందాం. అంతవరకూ శెలవు.   

P.S: Exactly eight years ago, I wrote a blogpost(titled Silver Jubilee) on my 25th birthday bookmarking my life till then. This post is the next bookmark.

Monday, July 13, 2015

Why Bahubali gets only 8/10 from me

Note: Views expressed are purely my personal.

The film Mayabazar captivates me so much every time I watch it,  I even fool myself thinking that Telugu film industry started with that movie. Films like Mayabazar, Patala Bhairavi, Keelugurram, Dana Veera Soora Karna are so good that they have stood the test of time. Yes, standing the test of time is what differentiates a classic from a block buster. The day prior to release of Bahubali, I was warming up myself for the movie with SVRs introduction scene in Mayabazar which is my favourite. All this because, I expected Bahubali to be another Mayabazar. Unfortunately, it fell short of that. When die hard fans start believing in a director more than himself, this is what happens. If he could achieve 100, we were thinking he is going to achieve 200. Yes, I give Bahubali 8/10 not because Rajamouli didn't deliver but because I expected more than what he could deliver.

So, does that mean I will not watch it again? No, I will certainly go for the movie one more time. So, does that mean I am going to expect less from Rajamouli for the next film. No, I would eagerly wait for Rajamouli's dream project - Mahabaratam. Who knows, it may reach Mayabazar's stature or may even push it to second place and occupy the first place. 

So, what did Bahubali do finally? Firstly, it burst the myth to the world outside India that Bollywood is synonym for Indian cinema. Secondly, it does great service to both Telugu speaking states amongst whose people politicians have been trying to create rift in their dangerous political battle. Thirdly, it once again proves that by sheer hard work and self-confidence a person can achieve great heights.


Edit/P.S: I was watching this interview of Prabhas and Rana in ETV only a few days back. At one point Prabhas(or Rana I don't remember exactly) was comparing the tremors created by Bahubali with that of the film Siva. I am sorry to say but Bahubali is way more than films like Siva. Siva is a midget at best when compared to Mayabazar. If I were to draw a slightly different parallel, the film Manam scores 5/5, in my humble opinion, when compared with classics like Gundamma Katha. Also, please note that I rate Bahubali 8/10 and not 4/5(or 4.5/5) whereas I would give Manam 5/5.

Saturday, June 14, 2014

Self Denigration

Last six years of my life have been filled with self-denigration during considerable chunk of my solitude and those innumerable moments when I live with myself. There were some brief periods when I went into the folds of self-pity too. I think I did manage to escape that somehow, lest it would have been a bigger disaster.

There were/are countless moments when I wrote in my diary and typed on the computer, one of Sir Winston Churchill's quote, "Success is not final, failure is not fatal: it is the courage to continue that counts"

True, every person when compared to a higher achiever or more successful person look smaller in stature and persona, so where to draw the line?

There have been long periods, when few people around me rattled me both in my professional and personal lives, even when I came to peace with myself and my capabilities. This has been particularly a source of discomfort and motivator too. Among all things, I personally believe that I do have positive attitude towards life in general, though I am highly volatile, complacent, laid back and over a period of time become less ambitious.

While I would certainly not give myself a distinction, I can certainly not agree that I don't deserve the pass mark. Two years ago,  I wrote a poem in Telugu about Failure(ఓటమి) and it seems to have become as much inspiration to me as the Churchill's quote.

Wednesday, April 9, 2014

Back to Pen and Paper

Laziness and procrastination are the most pervasive and destructive entities that have hurt my evolution as an individual. Countless thoughts have gone uncrystallized as sentences because of these two devils that got themselves permeated in my existence. Over a period of time, like many of us, I lost the habit of using pen and paper. As a result, I lost lot of occasions to capture my unsaddled thoughts, especially when I travel. Travel has always inspired me to introspect and write but unfortunately I wouldn't take the computer and type them out. So, after long periods of deliberation, I have decided to go back to old school - pen and paper. This gives me an added advantage to edit my sentences before I publish them on my blog.

Sunday, March 23, 2014

Why I love Dr. JP - Part I

Back to the days when I was a small kid. I used to see this ad once in a while.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RYgfmcwl14o

I was so small I could not understand what Nagarjuna was saying except the word 'Loksatta' in the end.

I am a great lover of folklore and socio-fantasy movies. As a child I used to die for them. Every Saturday, the night show in ETV would be of this genre. But before the show, there was a half an hour program called 'Prathidwani' The biggest challenge in my life was to not go into sleep during this half an hour. I knew that once the movie starts, I would not get sleep. Invariably, I used to go into sleep watching this boring show. There was one person standing and asking questions to some experts and the audience as well. I used to wonder, who this standing man 'Jayaprakash Narayan' was. I only remember watching one show which I could understand a little, that was related to children's studies. This show still runs in ETV2, albeit in a modified form. Today when Aamir Khan conducts 'Satyameva Jayate' millions watch it and praise him. But a show on public debate nearly 20 yrs ago when there was only one Telugu channel apart from the state sponsored Doordarshan is no small thing in my opinion.

Fast Forward to the days after I started working as a individual. I spent all my formative years, as a student, in a place that is far more perfect than the world I live in today. It advocated that it is the society's combined responsibility to provide education and health care to one and all.We had dignity of labour; caste and language barriers made no sense to us. We were taught in class and through practical living, to believe in brotherhood of Man and fatherhood of God. But, when I passed out of my college, I saw a world markedly different from where I studied. A churning process started within me and numerous questions started haunting me. I thought these questions had no answers, these problems no solutions. Then I heard this man JP once again. And, he had the solutions to most of the problems that haunted me. However, there seems to be a different problem haunting this man; the public not getting convinced of his solutions.

To be continued ...

Wednesday, December 25, 2013

My Favourite Directors - I

Why I am an ac of Sekhar Kammula:

  1. Because, he was the first director in Tollywood in recent times to have successfully combined commercial success with clean entertainment.
  2. Because, his female leads' reel makeup is lesser than even their real makeup.
  3. Because, it is always his female lead who proposes to the hero.
  4. Because, his female leads are exactly the way I would want my life partner to be. (Actually I hate him too for this - because I can never get such a life partner)
  5. Because, his protaganists are incapable of breaking other people's bones.
  6. Because, his antagonists are more well behaved with women than protagonists of one so called star director of Tollywood, who finishes a film in 3-4 months.
  7. Because, he doesn't contradict his own fundamental theme, unlike one exceptionally good dialogue writer turned director of Tollywood.
  8. Because, his one and only item song so far, couldn't go past a Qawwali style melody. 
  9. Because, he is incapable of making holes in his script to comply with commercial formulas.
  10. Because, he radiates so much of optimism through the children (and others too) in his films, at a time when media(telecast especially) wants to lead people from skepticism to cynicism.
  11. Because, his films reflect the wonderful human being that he is.
  12. Because, he is this generation's answer to the likes of Bapu-Ramana.

Wednesday, August 7, 2013

My Short Liners - III

  1. If it's time to part ways, let it be so;
    for to truly love is to know when to let go.
  2. Learning is easy. It takes courage and energy to un-learn 
  3. Life may win all the battles, if it chooses to, but the war belongs to Death.
  4. An infinitesimal candle is more powerful than the infinite darkness 
  5. Fast numbers are like impulses, but melodies are monotonically increasing functions 
  6. We don't have to be altruists; it is enough if we are not predators. 
  7. Two things that never let you sleep peacefully: Uncommon goal that blanks your mind and Common cold that blocks your nose.
  8. When you can't fathom your goal; keep treading the paths that you relish - and hopefully the path leads to the goal; Or what's better the realization that journey is only the destination.
  9. Let Success not make me arrogant and failure diffident
  10. The only book that makes people lazy - Facebook

Thursday, May 23, 2013

My Short Liners - II

  1. Pain is the mother of humour; not affluence.
  2. Hope - The only main course for one billion people; the only dessert for another billion and half.
  3. The most misrepresented entity by films and mass media - Love.
  4. Love and Knowledge have a peculiar quality; they multiply when given and diminish when withheld.
  5. Positive Frustration leads to Innovation.
  6. Uncertainty gets fear along with it. But it also brings a reward; Excitement.
  7. Concentrate on being good; doing good will be taken care of.
  8. There is no such thing as Ctrl + Z in reality.        
  9. You can not have smoke without fire. If you see the smoke and not the fire, it only means that you don't know where the fire is located.
  10. What runs this world? Love Or Money? Or Love for Money?