Thursday, October 06, 2011
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
the reckoning...
more later
*****Ankur
Friday, September 16, 2011
an idea...
On a lighter note, if everyone out there is developing stuff...who will be there to use it!!! :D
...more later
*****Ankur
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Overdose
Recently I came across one such real life story. The 'bad' happened, the 'suffering' ensued, the realization and 'rise' started and the 'good' prevailed. Like clockwork, it was fairytale written all over it. As a consequence ( and expected) this was also followed by as an inspirational light to the others out there. What actually transpired was a series of "rising from the ashes" displays. The self hype, the 'I-can-do-anything' attitude, the incessant visions and missions to grandeur and off course the wide spread of these 'achievements' using the social network et al makes me irritated. Vivid descriptions of the early days of moving out to nowadays of amazing luxury, endless conversations starting with 'I was down below when...' ,it's overwhelming! Will Smith pulled this off in 'Pursuit of Happyness' but let's face it this ain't no Will Smith!
It makes me feel sad that all this media and Oprah-istic behavior from this particular not-recent-anymore success , has shaken my genuine happiness for such stories. I just wish this stops so that I can start believing in 'yes I really can"
P.S. I have nothing against Oprah. I am more than convinced that she is a wonderful lady with a great cause.
More later
*****Ankur
- Posted from my iPad
Sunday, March 13, 2011
140 Characters...
For me when it comes to writing a blog, I usually have all my thoughts and observations organized before I start. I pen/type down my observations on a notepad of some sorts and then I start expanding! But since my foray into the world of 'micro-blogging' things have changed for me too. I am still observing and often making mental/actual notes of interesting things around. But the power of connectivity and networking offered by my powerful iPhone tempts me to tweet and update faccebook status as soon as I see/observe/think something interesting (or even mundane most of the times). Once done with this, I feel my obligation to the blog-o-sphere is complete and more often the idea as well as the possible deliberation that could have evolved in my at-length blog is lost. I am even blogging from my phone these days ergo explaining the small length of my posts( which is a relieve for some readers ).
I have been fascinated towards the are of writing. When I started blogging I used to feel so thrilled1 Web 2.0 was a great place to be. I still share the same adrenaline for the art but the web 2.5 (??) is making me lazy! With the increasing workload and my transition to the smarter devices as well as cloud is taking the whatever small "creative writer" one-tweet-at-a-time from me. This doesn't mean I despise the social networking media. It is unfortunately very hard now to get out and frankly I don't want either. Maybe I need to master the art of expression in 140 character of plaintext.
Thursday, March 03, 2011
Sing for the moment
All the above just came to my mind whilst I was listening to the song Sing for the Moment......
more later...
*****Ankur
Posted from my iPhone
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Band Baaja Baaraat
About the movie, it has a pretty decent and light story. It'll keep you engage till end. That what I expect from any movie! Two thumbs up!!
more later...
*****Ankur
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Location:Bhopal, India
so far so good...
The above would have been my twitter/facebook updates if wi-fi and time would have been on my side.
more later...
*****Ankur
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Friday, January 07, 2011
Tea, Chai etc...
I also had two cups in the middle of my marriage ceremony.
*****Ankur
Posted from my iPhone
Friday, September 24, 2010
My layover at the Denver airport for around 3 hours today was actually a good one. I was at the concourse B which is beautiful. Loads and loads of people with some of the amazing coffee shops (other than Starbucks ). The food court also was amazing yet I still managed to get the worst food from the lot (note to self: never ever try Thai-Mexican food again). Observing people around, as always, was the best part. There was this group of blond German teens who didn't knew a squat of English in my flight. I had a little conversation with them or atleast tried having one (helping them with directions to the bar!!). The waiting area at the gate had people divided not by color, not by race, not by language but by iPhone, Android and BlackBerry. Some old-school pros were reading books and some, like me, were fidgeting with tablets.
As soon as the boarding started I realized again that this time too my boarding zone was the last zone to be boarded. It struck me again for the zillionth time that I need to pour my thoughts out on the coincidence ( or profiling) that I always get the last boarding zone. The thought was as fleeting as the flights at the airport. Soon I boarded the flight only to find out that the (now drunk) Germans chicks were around me;). I was expecting some more material but sadly there wasn't any. The inflight video is showing some random episode of 24. Nothing else to ponder upon and having finished my ginger-ale, I decided to write this seemingly incoherent blog.
More later...
*****Ankur
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Location:The layover...
Monday, August 16, 2010
The Story
I was getting ready for the office and as usual, even though I was not getting late, I was rushing thru it. My cell phone rang. While putting on my belt, I glanced at the phone over the table. it was a '+91-97-something' number. My mind, much like the google keyword search, raced and reach to conclusion that its a call from the Bombay area. Half sure that its my friend calling from her office, I picked up. I heard a very muffled 'hello' in a female voice. The feminine voice confirmed my guess and feeling smug (on my powerful deductive logic), i started my conversation without any pleasantries. A minute into the conversation, I realized that the muffled voice was still there. Cursing the AT&T network and the dead-spot at my appartment. I hung up saying that I will call back from a better coverage spot. I dialed back my friends cell number from my contacts. She picked up the phone and I started talking, continuing from where I left. After a moment, based on her puzzled reaction and laugh, I realized that it wasn't her that I was talking to earlier. As usual I got a small lecture on my lack of social skills. I hung up and looked at the number again. I had no idea who else it could be. I dialed back the number. I sweet and clear voice replied. I asked who she was and she says 'Hi I am Gauri and your father has asked me to talk to you regarding possible alliance for a matrimony?'
This was back in mid March 2010. A few months from now (December 2010) I am going to marry Ms Gauri. Its funny how people say all great couples have a good 'first-meeting-story'. I feel ours is not that bad either :) She still laughs at the very mention of it.She says 'Somehow the incident felt like a good, refreshing and a fun begining'
Amen
more later...
*****Ankur
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Monday, August 09, 2010
The pen and paper approach
As a part of my usual non-busy-sunday-evening routine, I spent a couple of hours in Barnes and Noble.This time instead of being at the fiction/comic/magazine section for most of the time, I was actually at the stationary and journals aisle for a good part. The notebooks/journals there attracted me. I usually carry a small notebook, which I like to call as my idea pad, with myself most of the places. I try to take small notes of the things I notice which might or might not be used for my writing. This make me think how much of pen and paper do we really use these days? Its really nice that the electronic paper (e-paper) concept is doing a lot in saving the trees and 'keeping earth green'. Call me old-school but I still feel that using pen-and-paper is the 'coolest' way to go for writers! It might be hypocritical of me as I myself rely so much on my handheld device for pretty much everything from taking notes, recording voice memos ,writing and even publishing. Yet my idea pad, more so often, plays a pretty significant role to whatever small amount of writing I do. Had my handwriting was better and I could 'understand' what I wrote (with the context) later, my idea pad would be a big success.
Its the things like the cursive black ink on the paper, off-hand diagrams, lots of arrows, the boxes I draw,the sound when I flip the paper and the eternity that lasts with every word I write (unless I trash it) are some of the many reasons I stick with the old fashioned way of collecting ideas. The idea of the idea pad came in from Jerry Sienfeld when he told that thats the way he does it!!
more later...
*****Ankur
Posted from my iPhone
Wednesday, August 04, 2010
The Hunt for Northern Lights
More later...
*****Ankur
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Location:Banks-Vernonia State Trail,Coast Range,United States
Sunday, June 27, 2010
apple a day
So I woke up at around 5 AM on June 24th and within the next hour I was standing in a queue outside the apple store to get the latest iPhone 4 that was going to be released at 7AM. This might sound a little crazy to some people but then again I dont want to get into the conversation of justifying the fervor. This is a very typical behavior expected from any fanboy. I did the same for the last two Potter books, standing outside the store at 12 at night to get the released copy. What you feel standing in such queues is another topic for blog which I will write soon perhaps. I am not going to enumerate the pros and cons of the device and what-it-has vs what-it-lacks (nothing!! :D). There are posts about it flooding the internet. What I am noticing about the release is that I see a lot of people jibber-ing about certain issues the device has and they are referring to certain response given by Steve Jobs. A good percentage of my facebook updates are from people who are just pointing out the flaws-in-the-plan.
Yes, apple is overrated to some extant. But then face it, which tech-giant isn't? Google?? Lets not get there!! Yes there might be some issues with the device( which FYI I havent seen yet). Yes there marketing and product placement is not really very pocket friendly. And the quintessential of all, yes there are "better" platforms/technologies available outside the apple regime. But then the 600,000 pre-orders, mile long queues etc etc also point out certain faith in the product. Almost all of the people,I know, who have been complaining about the iPhone 4 are software techies. There rationale is very rational and sound.But then it doesnt mean the product is stupid. I do the exact same about Microsoft yet I know , despite its limitations, it serves its purpose pretty well. And again people are entitled to keep and express their opinion via the social net. What triggered me to write this blog is the constant jeering over the device. How the USA supporters feel when they see the Ghana supporters constantly making fun of the match USA lost in FIFA 2010 is something I can relate to. Lets face it - it doesnt stop anything. The echoing social media will fade off and people will find something else to jibe upon very soon.
So whats the purpose of this blog. There are no debates, no comparisons, no conclusions!! This write up is just put my personal stand. Apple rocks. iPhone 4 is amazing. It indeed has changed a lot of things AGAIN!! :D If you ask my engineer-self to justify, maybe I wont be able to.Call it anything - blinded by the superficiality or gimmicks of marketing or following-the-herd mentality etc etc. I love apple products 'cause they work great!! For what its worth, if it takes so, I am ready to go down with this beautiful, amazing and aesthetically designed ship by apple.
*****Ankur
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Sunday, February 21, 2010
We are the World
I still remember it was 1991 and I was in third grade. Probably standing 4 feet and (maybe) 8 inches tall on a big podium with 24 other kids from my school. I think we were a mix from third and fourth grade. We all were divided into groups of five and the group arranged in a semi-circle with a mike in front of each group. If you have the mental picture set, you can very well guess that I might be referring to some sort of choir I was a part of. It was the annual day of our school (1st December, every year) and we were performing the song 'We are the World' in front of a big audience. Each one of the group was supposed to sing a stanza from the song, in cycle and whenever the chorus ( we are the world) came, every one sang together. Each of us kid was also holding a flag for a different country. I was holding Italy. I still have the picture of the entire performance group. I still remember the unending applause from the audience after the performance was over. This was my very first stage performance ever and I shall never forget it. This is also one of the very first songs that I remember completely. I had no idea about what the lyrics meant but I had it word-by-word.
I did hear the song a couple of times later and came to know that it was written by Late Michael Jackson and performed by a group of great singer the world have ever seen. In the year 2005, during my training days in Trivandrum, we had a cultural show put together by the fellow associates – Elektrika. I did gave a rather forgetting performance on stage that day. As a part of group song, there was this group who performed the song. It was so refreshing to listen to the song again after a long time. They were all dressed in black and white, which reminded me of my third grade show where we performed dressed black-and-white. I simply loved the song and to my great surprise, I still remembered it verbatim. It was an awesome feeling. The performance was very well received by the audience (from all who knew it and who didn't). Last week, the 'Class of 2010' presented the cover version of the song at NBC (Winter Olympic 2010) as '25 for Haiti'. Rekindled by the great singers of our generations, the song is dedicated to the Haiti victims.
I have a knack of analyzing the lyrics of any song I hear. The greatness of 'We are the World' just doesn't lie in the music. It has a very simple yet so deeply affecting lyrics. It signifies the unified diversity and world harmony in set of simple words. It also glorifies the aspects like hope, confidence, courage, care and peace that makes a human humane. I don't know if its because of the two live performances I have seen , the visual cortex in my brain registers the song with the color black and white. I would like to attribute this to the one-world-one-view aspect of the song. The beauty and magic of the music and words combined together touches the hearts of the people who hear it for the first time. There are only a few things that you remember even if you come across it after a very very long hiatus. Things like the childhood lullaby, taste of you favorite food, your mother-tounge, prayers you use to enchant, voice of your closed ones,your national anthem...etc etc. You remember these things because they are very close to you heart. Something similar is with this song for me. I dont know why, but I remember this song completely whenever I hear it after however long break. It envisions the world as a single 'entity' without any borders and fronts. This song , as I call it, is the anthem of the entire humanity.
For the original version of the song click here
For the new version (25 for Haiti) of the song click here
*****Ankur
Thursday, February 11, 2010
The catch-and-release success...
Success is nothing more than the mere feeling of a much desired (and worked-out) achievement. Big or small, it doesn't really matters as its the stimulant for the moment, at that moment!! And here is a small, yet so stimulating story of my success!!
Its an half hour past my dinner and I am watching the amazing Tina Fey in '30 Rock'. Its really very hard to notice in the running frame, but my uncanny knack of getting out-of-focus draws my attention to a small can of soda kept at the backdrop. And all of a sudden - I want Coke. I look at my watch. 21:53 and the seconds counter increasing 22, 23, 24... The nearest target: wending machine at the laundry. The laundry auto-locks at 10 PM. Gotta make up my mind...Will I or won't I ?? lets see! All I need is a dollar and 25 cents. Lets search. I know I don't have that in my wallet (Damn the plastic money!!) I start looking on my table. The open box above the stack of Harry-Potters. I can easily spot 3 quarters. No big deal. Then there are like a zillion pennies. Amidst these, I see a small dime. Score!! Thats it - no more luck. The watch says 21:55 and 43,44,45... Next Room - Top of TV. I grab my phone and leave the room. Had I have more time, I would have vowed over my blood that I will not return to the room without a can of Coke Zero. Thanks a lot that there was no time for such stereotype crap!! Over the TV I can see a quarter and two dimes. Thats it!! Now the race is not only to the Shrine but also against the time (how poetic!!)
I get out of my apartment. Guess what. Its also drizzling!! No time to grab my sheeter. I take the stairs down. The drizzle is icey. The glow button on my watch indicates 21:58 and 6,7,8...I just run across the parking space towards the laundry door. At the door, it hits me – is it 10? Should I look at the watch or try the door? A little torque on the door knob and I shall know if it will open. And it does!! I run to the machine. The sound of the coins going in one after other - the machine dispensing the bottle - a small twist on the neck of the bottle - the low sound of the gas release – ohh thats a sweet harmony!! Who cares about the drizzle, about the show, about anything else! As the sugarless aerated drink runs down my throat I get a feeling – I have to write about this!!
*****Ankur
Saturday, February 06, 2010
The Art of Story Telling...
What is story writing? How important is story telling? What constitutes a good story? How does an original story impact the readers over an inspired one? How important is character definition and depth? Are all stories interchangeable between written and visual media?... well there are so many such questions that comes to mind and if you go around asking different people, you will get a good and diverse set of answers. So lets analyze and put what I feel about the “Art of Story Telling”.
Without getting into the complexity of trying to define what a good story is, lets focus on how it is written. I always imagine good stories been written on a wooden desk , under a study lamp with a cup(s) of coffee and littered notes around, usually quite (or a forced aloofness) , a window view etc etc. I am pretty sure this is no longer the case but again this is how I “picture” J K Rowling writing the great Harry Potter. And I still feel that a comfortable ( natural or simulated) environment is very necessary to transit your thoughts perfectly to the word processor (or paper..seriously??). This constitute as a catalyst to the story telling aspect. Ideally you would want the complete story to be clear before you start writing it. But this almost never happens. Most of the time you have a beginning and a list of discreet events that might happen as the story progresses. Often you dont have an end but the very idea of the plot is tempting enough to start. This is the point where the two fundamental aspects of story telling comes into play – Patience and Planning. The concept of “Boy Wizard” struck to Rowling on a train in 1992 but it took 15 years for the story to complete. And we all know how it turned out. Who says creative work cannot be planned?? ask J-Ro!!
A good story need not always be an original one. I have read/seen so many great stories that have been told again and again. Someone once told me that there a only a finite number (say 15) stories ( which I would like to call as fable-framework) known to mankind. All the stories we experience are derivatives from one or many of these frameworks or other derivatives. It the way you package (or encapsulate) the derivative which makes a story good or bad. For instance I cannot even count how many plots (or sub-plots) I have read that is clearly inspired by 'The Godfather'. Yet a lot of them are great and entertaining. Once we have a theme and the story has started, the big question comes in how to keep it gripping till the last page (or the last reel). This is the toughest part. Mathematically this is a cross product of planning and the square of creativity. You might be very creative, but if you rush it, it might not come as expected. On the other hand you can also have great planning skills but if you lack a well defined and completely covered plot, it is bound to bomb. Avid readers, who have read the 'Twilight' series might see this, as the books start getting less and less gripping as the series progresses.
Another important aspect is the character definition. A good and well defined set of characters add so much dimensionality to the story. The consistency in the character is very important. This consistency is directly tied what is happening to him/her in the story. Failing to do so results in what is known as 'cranky' character. I noticed this very clearly in Twilight with Jacob's character which undergoes so many changes (book 2-3) which was not handled very well. Something similar was experienced by Harry Potter but was graciously blended with the story ( book 4-5). Another excellent example of great characters blending with the story is TV series 'Lost' , which also happens to be one of my favorite stories of the contemporary. Then comes the question if all stories interchangeable between written and visual media? The answer is yes/no/maybe. It depends. When you read a story, you are watching it with your contemplative eyes. On the other hand when you are watching a movie ( based on the same material), you are looking at it with the director's vision. If the director's vision is better or same as your, you will like it (like say '300'' ) else it could be another 'Dresdon'. However there are some books that I feel are very hard to put into silver screen like 'Watchmen' ( although kudos to the efforts, it couldn't have come better than what it did) and there are some movies that would be hard to put on book like 'Avatar'. Emotions are something which can be easily expressed in words and action is something that can be best expressed visually. I have a theory that its always easy to write a good drama novel and make a great action movie. Trying to do the reverse with these takes a good skill from the director and writers. But again there are stories that have everything and done great in both medias ( the Star Wars canonical).
The software engineer inside me defines a great story as a design pattern which should be 'open to extension but closed to modification' i.e. it should be a story complete in itself but can also serve as a universe for other spin-offs/fables to thrive. Other can just take something and develop there own complete story. The magical world from Harry Potter, the far-far-away galaxy from Star Wars, the middle earth from LOTR , the multi-verses from DC cosmos and Pandora from Avatar are all examples of such universes. This extensibility makes a good story a great story!!
This post is particularly my viewpoint and as a side note, I can be very well wrong as I am no great story teller. I have tried to explain the art with science and mathematics. But the very fact that I am using logic to explain an art might make the whole premise wrong to start with. Nonetheless, this is how I feel and see the elements of being a good raconteur.
*****Ankur
Monday, June 15, 2009
so what do i write about....?
So its been a while that I haven’t written anything and time-and-again people keep saying to me that I should write something. Times and things have changed for me significantly, if not drastically, over the last few months. My friends, near and far, have always encouraged me to write and have always survived (J) my write-ups. I have no idea how they feel nor how they react, but its always motivating for me to know that whatever I write, there are people on different IPs and machines who will be there to at least read it once! But the question that comes to me, which is the quintessence of writing, is what do I write about?
I usually write about things that I see, ideas that struck me, stories that I make while observing people around and sometimes events that happen to me. I need some kind of connection with the subject to start writing about. Lately, due to my work, I haven’t have a lot of time to realize my observed introspection, felt connection and things around to put down to words. So I am just trying to think of all the various ‘pointers’ that have crossed my mind, for the past few months, that I can pen down.
- My last day at Houston was a day that I will never forget. Frankly I was never a huge fan of Houston (Ahoy NYC!!) but this was the city that accepted me. I have had some of the most memorable moments of my life in Houston. My early days of getting acquainted, getting used to the American way of studies, earning to meet the expenses, doing crazy things, meeting people and making friends! My last day everything came on to me overwhelmingly. I spent my last night just talking and bidding farewell to the great friends I made. Somewhere I know that I might not be returning back to Houston, but if given a choice, I will surely do.
- Portland – my new home. The ‘city of roses’. Portland gave me a huge big welcome. Though its less posh than Houston, the weather here is perfect for me. I came here at a time when winters were subsiding. I loved it when I saw those colors blossoming around. New office, new home, new surroundings and new friends. I never knew that you can make good friends at work too. I still cherish the walks to my office amidst those light snowfalls. It just feels wonderful. Not to mention that the city is surrounded with abundant natural and scenic beauty. On a clear sunny day (which is not very often because of the overcast weather), you can actually see snow covered mountains circumference-ing all around the city
- My road trip to the coastline of Pacific Northwest was an amazing journey. The beaches are so calm and beautiful. Not as crowded as other commercial beaches of the country (and neither as rocky and inhabited as Galveston beach). The Pacific-Highway 101 is a ride on mountains that shore the Pacific Ocean. It reminded me of the island from ‘Lost’. We stayed there till the sunset. It gave me a lot of time to think and ponder by just sitting on the beach and looking at the ocean. I missed those wonderful times that I had spent on Kerala beaches in India. And to watch the sunset on a beach is always a treat to the eyes.
- My trip back to Houston for my Graduation ceremony is another great ’pointer’ I have in my memory. I returned back to Houston for a weekend to attend my graduation ceremony. It was an awesome moment. It was exactly the same setup as we see in all those college movies. An amazing experience. I walked with a couple of my best friends while the other (though were a little late for the function) cheered us. Its a different feeling altogether. The only thing that I missed a lot was my parents and family. I wish they could have made it for the day. It was a nice and a refreshing 3-day break from work.
- Another very distinct and unusual observation I have in my mind is what I like to call as the ‘three minute love story’. Everyday I walk from my home to office. On the way, comes a bus stop for a middle school. It takes me approximately three minutes to cross the bus stop. So it all started during my early days. I use to see this teenage guy at the bus stop along with other people waiting for the bus. I had seen him keeping a constant eye over one of the teenage girls standing there and waiting for the bus. Every day, I got the picture for just those three minutes. Over the subsequent days (and weeks), I observed an entire season of a teenage love story in three minute episodes. Spread over a chronicle of three-minute episodes, I saw the two (possible) strangers coming to a friendship and (possibly?) becoming a couple. I know this might not be the real story between them but it gave me an idea to write a story with such a unique space-time frame.
So by just letting out parts from my memoirs, has given rise to a write-up. If you really think about it, subjects for a blog can be found anywhere and everywhere! All you need is to look for that connection. For me the connection was an urge for just writing something, which I just did!!
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
You Don't Belong Here
Saturday 2210 Hrs
Sunday 0840 Hrs
Saturday 2230 Hrs
Sunday 0900 Hrs
Saturday 2237 Hrs
Sunday 0907 Hrs
Saturday 2330 Hrs
Sunday 1000 Hrs
Saturday 2345 Hrs
“Hello” said a man with a husky voice from the other end.
*****Ankur
Thursday, October 09, 2008
Over a cup of coffee.....
Coffee: It is a beverage, served both hot and cold with or without milk, consist an infusion of roasted ground (American way) or crushed filter (
Senior Developers / Architects – One of the most working people in a development team. Often you can spot them on their desks with a cup of coffee placed right next to keyboard. They are so imbibed in their work that they often forget to drink it. When they emerge from their thoughts (or code) , with their eyes still on computer screen, they lift the coffee cup with their left hand and sip it only to realize that it has gone cold. They still finish it off and get another cup and start a new cycle.
Project Manager - Unlike the other above mentioned people, they do not take coffee in paper cups rather in their ‘coffee mug’. They have a habit of sipping and savoring the coffee, while the cup is in one hand, looking and scrolling the mouse on some excel sheet or project plan. They have a dignified and often very different timing as compared to the above two for refilling coffees.
Account and Sales Manager - With their always formally dressed (even on Casual Fridays), a cup of coffee is not that repetitively seen in their hands. Usually they enter the office in morning with a cup of coffee and probably that’s the only time when they actually palce their coffee mug/cup on the desk. Rest of the time they like sipping coffee sitting, and sometimes even standing, looking on some presentation or report. They also show some pack behavior whence most of their coffee-sipping time are accompined by other managers and discussions.
Group Leader - Being the head of the whole team, he/she always drink coffee on-the-move. The group leader takes the opportunity (or coffee-break!!) by getting the progress update as well as keeps a vigil on the team. With a cup of coffee in one hand, you can expect the GL to randomly ask anyone about what they are working on. ‘A coffee in GLs hand’ is a code red for the team. as soon as the coffee gets over the GL returns back to the responsiblities he left behind.
The coffee is not only restricted within each of the above group. Whenever these groups meet with each other, often they have a cup of coffee. Go to a technical meeting, you can see developers entering the conference rooms with coffee cup in one hand an notepads in other. Go to a management meeting, you can see the managers entering room with a cup of coffee in one hand and their laptops in other. Go to a presentation, you can see the whole team turning in late (trying to avoid the boring presentation) with coffee. For a normal (and mundane) 8-5 job in an IT company, you can see a lot of people on the open terrace of the office,at around 330-4 PM, trying to get some sky with a cup of coffee in their hand. With the an average of 3 cups of coffee a day for an IT professional and looking at the hiring trends in the IT industry, coffee sure is a billion dollor market. Whatever the command protocol be, caffeine acts as a common and a pleasant drug that powers the entire IT industry.
*****Ankur
Thursday, September 18, 2008
It happens......
Life in most part of the city is back to normal. The offices are now operating normally and trying to make up for the lost days of the business. My office, for instance, was closed just for a day (needless to say that I have to make so many efforts to reach my office in the disrupted local transportation service). I usually take bus to commute from home to office and one of the stops on my bus route happens to be a government Point of Distribution (referred here as PODs) for food and drinks for the hurricane affected people. So usually while returning back home from office, my bus is crowded with people as a lot of them get down at POD. Now yesterday while returning home, I was lucky to get a seat in the crowded bus. As the bus reached the next stop, there were many people who were waiting for the bus. Amongst them were three people standing. Two girls and a guy. As the bus approached the stop, one of the girl just hugged the other girl and then the guy and one of the girl (I'd refer to her as the brunet) got on to the bus. The brunet was pretty and the guy (assuming his boyfriend) was also good looking. Usually the people who get on the bus always ask weather the bus will stop at the POD but these two straightly strutted towards the seat. The brunet walked in the bus looking for a seat and due to the crowded place she was deterred by the people around. She just stared the people until they got out of her way. "what an attitude!!" I thought. The pair couldn't find seats together and were forced to sit in different seats. She sat diagonally across me. As soon as the bus moved, her phone rang and she looked past me, outside the window to her friend at the stop. She took out her phone and started text-ing.
After a few stops, the seat in front of me became empty and the pair took it. Now in situation like this when people are fighting such dire circumstances, they tend to develop camaraderie with other folks and have discussions about the storm and the aftermaths. But the "high-flown" pair was totally indifferent and engrossed playing with their hand held devices. Every now and then, the brunet got a buzz (thankfully she silenced it but the noise of opening of her mobile case was annoying). She used to slide open her blackberry phone and text something. Also she used to show that to her boyfriend and he used to nod. The guy was actually listening to music and took savor in the texts her girl was showing her. In this time all she cared about was gossiping and reminded me of the countless brats from so many chick-flicks. She left no opportunity in flaunting her Blackberry handset and always slid it open whenever she was text-ing. Her boyfriend, like any other Gen-X guy, always indulged in the texts and m sure added the spice to the texts she was sending. I was slowly starting to get irritated with their apathic behavior and flaunt they were putting on. I felt the urge to take out my 'iPhone' and flaunt it, but I didn't.
Then something weird happened. All of a sudden in the middle of her "text-ing" she turned back towards me and put her phone in front of me. I couldn't understand what was happening as there she was with the phone screen pointed towards me and looking at me along with his boyfriend. I looked at the phone screen and there was written – "Can you tell us when will the POD come?" I was confused; I said "Two stops from now". Both of them smiled back to me and gestured me to write it down. Then I realized that both of them were deaf and dumb and were using the handheld device to communicate among themselves!! Their actions started to make sense. I was cut down to pieces. I wrote it down on the handheld and they replied back by writing "Thanks". When the stop came, they got up and the brunet looked at me, smiled blissfully and left. Rest throughout the journey back home, I felt the stupidest and dumbest in my life and took that blissful smile with me.
*****Ankur