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Work placidly amidst the haste…

"Please fasten your seatbelts " droned the monotonic voice of the stewardess as the Indian Airlines flight to Trivandrum started its preparation for landing. Looking out of the window I was amazed to see a vast expanse of greenery stretching as far as the eye could see! It almost looked like we were in some jungle; the airport and what looked like a football field were the only two open spaces I could see from up above. And as we went lower, what surprised me even more was the number of coconut trees all around! No wonder we mallus use coconut in almost everything! And I also guessed that you probably could not earn a livelihood selling coconuts over here. In fact, you might actually end up having to pay someone to pluck those coconuts or wait for it to fall to the ground! Notwithstanding the adage that proclaimed that the coconut on your property would not fall on your head, I wondered at the perilous existence that these people led!


Still soaked in the warm afterglow of having indulged my eyes on so much greenery, I emerged out of the airport and was glad to be greeted by a driver holding a placard bearing my name! "This must be an absolutely wonderful place to work in" I said to myself, as I got into the waiting car. And lo presto! I was brought down to reality!!! "Tomorrow is a hartal, organized by the BJP" announced the driver! There you go! Imagine Kerala without its red flags, unionism and hartals!!! I wondered if this malaise had spread into the Technopark too! Touted as the largest IT Park in Asia, I was also amazed at the fact that it had been set up amidst so much of greenery. I was soon to find out that they had managed to create all of this without making it look like a scab on this absolutely green landscape!!! Quite an achievement! Anyway, coming back to the hartal, what gave me a perverse sense of satisfaction was that the President was also in town and hopefully she would also have to live through the ordeal of a hartal! To be fair to the people of this land, the communist credo of equality is practiced religiously everyone gets a fair dose of the problem no special favours! And predictably enough, the President and her entourage spent the next day at the Kovalam beach! J


I was in Trivandrum to conduct a two-day workshop on Product Management for a leading software company in the Technopark complex! The Ginger Hotel is just a stone's throw away from the IT Park and that was a relief! The hartal would not unduly inconvenience me! Worst case, I could still walk it to the office. The workshop (in my opinion) went off very well! The participants were a fantastic bunch of bright and enthusiastic people, quite different from the cynical and laid-back Mallus I had expected to meet. In fact, I was amused to find people walking to work wearing a mundu and shirt ' the equivalent of the Silicon Valley culture of wearing shorts and Bermudas to work, I guess! More importantly, however, was the revelation that there is a generation of people over here, who think they can actually make a career within the state itself! The IT Park is a beautiful environment to work in ' the facilities probably equal, if not excel, what you find in the other metros in the country. And the bonus, of course, is what you will never find in the other metros ' so much greenery, beaches, and hills an abundance of natural beauty (in more than one form)!!! J


With such a literate (and intelligent) population, this should not really have come as a surprise! I am glad that there are few entrepreneurs who are willing to risk it all, and set up shop over here! And I wish that they succeed. With a natural ability to work smart, this should ideally be a place, where one can expect to see the highest productivity and return on investment. And IT seems like a very appropriate industry to flourish over here! This will not pollute the environment and therefore can coexist harmoniously with Tourism, which is probably emerging as the staple source of revenue! And creation of huge campuses where people can live very close to their workplace will also eliminate the need to travel long distances, and its consequent deleterious effect on traffic management, transportation, fuel consumption (and increased cost of living). And with a huge literate population, service-oriented industries should be able to flourish, since it will allow more and more people to be employed.


The IT Park, in spite of its size and facilities, appears to me as highly under-rated. Hyderabad and Gurgaon, with probably lesser facilities than this place have been gaining a lot more prominence as potential destinations for IT companies. Whether this low-profile marketing is by choice, I do not know. With the Smart city coming up in Kochi, one hopes that Kerala will in due course of time, earn its rightful place in the Corporate map of India.


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The naughty forties…




“Now I know why I like seeing you….you’re good for my ego”!!! My brother had this quote painted on a disused LP record and hung prominently in his room during his college days.  He claimed to have picked up this beautiful line from some JHC (or was it Harrold Robbins) book…whatever.  Anyway, the intension of the quote eluded for quite a long time!  Now, looking back, I wonder how many females he may have floored with this rather innocuous one-liner; I also think wistfully of the opportunities I might have missed!!!  After more than two decades I was suddenly reminded of this one-liner.

 

 I had a most interesting day at the gym.  I missed my usual early morning workout and decided to compensate by going in the evening.  I happened to reach the gym just before the aerobics class was to start, and was therefore assisted by a female trainer.  And she made my day!  The stepper (I think that’s what it is called) is an exercise machine I find really tiring; what makes it even more annoying is the fact that I need to tell the trainer my age and weight everyday; these parameters are entered into the console, which then determines the preset workout program.  However, today was a day when I did not regret telling my age.  And so, almost mechanically I went about telling her my age and weight as I started to get on to the machine.  And imagine my surprise when she just gaped at me, not believing for a second, that I could actually be forty years old! :-)  What more do you need, to make your day!!!

 

Truth to speak, I might have to thank L’Oreal for this!!! Charles Revson, founder of Revlon is believed to have said “What we make is chemicals (cosmetics)…what we sell is hope”!!!  He certainly has given me hope that I could actually look a lot less than my actual age!!! Having had a haircut only a few days ago, my hair which in its unadulterated mode is salt-and-pepper (more salt than pepper) is looking naturally black.  A clean-shaven face and a medium-sized frame helps too!  Perhaps, considering that I am now leading a life of a part-time student, it is not such a bad idea to retain that youthful look, more importantly be that youthful person!!! :-) 

 

Forties is a period of mid-life crisis did they say…it certainly is!  A crisis of whether to start ageing gracefully, or continue to live life on the wrong (or should that be the right side) of forty!  Like the Toyota Innova advt, I should ask myself each morning “So who are you going to be today”!!!

 

Ah! So, why was I reminded of that quote?…well, I’m just considering changing my gym timing!!!

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The face that launched a thousand ships…

“Was this the face that launch’d a thousand ships
And burnt the topless towers of Ilium?
Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss.”


Thus wrote Christopher Marlowe many many years ago, describing Helen of Troy, which launched the Trojan wars in ancient Greece. 

This blog seems to be starting like one of S Ve Shekhar’s plays “Kaattile mazhe”.  In the middle of the play, the protagonist says “Kaattile mazhe”, his friend asks why…he says, that’s the title of this play…and I had to say it somewhere!!!

I really don’t know why I started off this way…perhaps I’ll find out along the way!

Today’s been a day of memories…walking down memory lane!  Again, this is quite inexplicable…quite an ordinary day, like any other.  And yet, I kept getting dragged to the past - in more ways than one!  Perhaps the fact that I chose to write this blog is one…some very pleasant memories from the past. 

The thought process itself started off on a rather macabre note!  A friend from BITS Pilani passed away recently - he had just turned forty!!! I’d been to his house to offer my condolences, and in such gloomy circumstances, got to meet a lot of friends from BITS days - people I had not met in the last 20 odd years!  Of course, we were glad to be meeting again, though sorrowful that it had to happen in such a setting.  I was also glad that a number of people told me I hadn’t changed much in these twenty years, for which I must thank L’Oreal!!! :-)  Well, of course, I still looked quite fit and trim - almost like how I did when I used to play football for college; incidentally, that’s how most people in BITS know me - more for my extra curricular activities on the games field, than for my academic prowess.  Off course, I’ve learnt to wear clothes that show me in good light too…one that does not expose my slight paunch or non-muscular arms! 

I used to be extremely fit and very athletic, lost the athletic part when I injured my knee, but continued to remain physically agile and fit, until I went to Dubai!  Was it because I lost the inspiration to be fit?!!! I wonder!  It took me a good fifteen years and a shocking medical report that showed me as suffering from diabesity, that knocked me back in action.  I went on a crash diet, resumed my physical fitness regimen (long walks in the morning, some swimming now and then) to regain some level of fitness and lose 10 kilos in the process.  But somewhere along the way, I had become “soft”!!! No more the well-toned muscles of an athlete!  I never liked the idea of going to a gym; it was too static an activity for someone who has been an outdoor sportsperson all his life. 

Perhaps, the meeting of old friends will be motivation to tone those muscles once again!  After all, I’m going into student-mode again…might as well act like one again!!!

Now, was that the reason for the nostalgia?!!! Keep guessing!

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Ka Tvam Balah

Thinking of a name for my blog space, I was reminded of the first poem
I learnt in Sanskrit (and probably the only one I can remember). 
It goes like this:



Ka Tvam Balaa

Kanchanamala

Kasya putri

Kanakalatayah

Kim te haste

Thalipatram

Ka va rekha

Ka Kha Ga Gha nga



It is believed that Kalidasa was once asked to write a poem which ended
with the first five alphabets of the devanagri script…and this is
what he came up with! 



Well, that has anyway served its purpose of becoming my first blog on rediffiland. 



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