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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/MVoaDNAbx9yh9XQ1Y6LQy8DfkSk/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/MVoaDNAbx9yh9XQ1Y6LQy8DfkSk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/MVoaDNAbx9yh9XQ1Y6LQy8DfkSk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/MVoaDNAbx9yh9XQ1Y6LQy8DfkSk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;LOL This is funny title. I haven't lived in Mumbai, not yet. I haven't spent much time here. In fact, I&amp;nbsp;desperately&amp;nbsp;wanted to explore the city. That's why I am here. This time. :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I keep hearing people say 'Mumbai Meri Jaan'.&amp;nbsp;So, I couldn't think of better title.&lt;br /&gt;
[I titled as Mumbai. One can call it Bombay as well. Let's be fair, and call it Mumbay :D]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Things are going good so far. It's quite hot here, and was surprised that there is nothing like winter here. This is just first day, still lots of places to visit. Meanwhile, I am reading The Maximum City by Suketu Mehta about the city, Bombay to Mumbai to Mumbay. This book is interesting and &amp;nbsp;just finished first few chapters which covers 90s Hindu-Muslim riots.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am exploring this great/not so great city on foot and also through book. The book explains Bombay to great degree of reality, just like this.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
On&amp;nbsp;Wednesday, Friday, and Sunday, Sunil (Shiv Sena local leader and cable operator) broadcasts a pornographic film on his cable network. The&amp;nbsp;requests for porn often come from his female subscribers.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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While exploring city, I plan to pen down here on my blog. I hope I will get some time to seat aside and pause for the city where millions of people live, struggle, fulfill dreams and watch pornography.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Yesterday, I was talking on skype with
a friend half away around the world. He has a good paying job. After
High School he left the college and opted for employment. He has been
lucky to be employed. He is still not satisfied. He wants to learn
English and complete his college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I liked what he is trying to do. Not
that he is returning to college, but fact that he wants to learn
something. Learning is life long process and most of people stop
learning after school. That's what he is trying to avoid. He wanted
some help/suggestion from me since we came from similar background. 
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We went to Government/Public School. I
used to be considered as brightest student in school (Don't believe
me :P). But fact was that I was barely able to read even English
newspaper. That was worse than imagined. I felt defeated. Then, my
only mission at that time was to improve English. Later, I became
member of a public library, and within six months I was able to read
National Geographic, Charles Dickens and Isaac Asimov&amp;nbsp;and actually
made sense out of those great writings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Enough. I am not going to write my
whole biography. Let's move ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So, why should we learn English?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;To get married (very useful).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;To put bread on your mouth every
 evening you come home (quite useful). None denies this fact. English
 is universal language. Internet and mobile devices will make it more
 popular, since translation and localization is still pain on ass.
 The use of English is only going to increase. And the local language
 you currently use will probably die within few decades. This is
 neither bad nor good. It's evolution. And if you ask me, evolution
 is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only politicians are against English language. Those
 are all&amp;nbsp;parasites&amp;nbsp;who have never learned to live on their own. They
 never understand the value of things that matters to people. One day
 they might say; not English, learn native language. &lt;br /&gt;Tell them:
 Fuck Off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Well, you might be thinking that I made
a joke on first point: one should learn English just to get married.
It's not joke at all. It's reality. It's quiet reality in India.
People in North speak Hindi, Tamil in South, Marathi and Gujarati in
West, Nepali/Bengali in West. Heck, what if someone from New Delhi
wants to marry and only matched partner he/she finds on
SimplyMarry.com is from Chennai? Nothing works here, but English. The
only way to say 'Will you marry me?' is in English. I don't know how
to say it in Bengali, Gujarati and&amp;nbsp;hundreds&amp;nbsp;of other local &lt;strike&gt;shits&lt;/strike&gt; languages. 
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Power of English, now we are quite aware. I gave following suggestions to my friend. This might be
helpful to anyone who wants to improve English. And if someone comes
to me and again asks how to learn English, I will just point to this
post :) Don't think I wrote it for you, it's for me :P Here are my
suggestions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Watch English Movies/TV
 Channels/Documentaries/Music&amp;nbsp;Videos. If you want to learn Hinglish,
 never miss Bollywood. 
 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Listen to English songs. Try to
 understand the lyrics. That's real fun thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Read simple books first. Then,
 again read books. And again read read books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Use facebook/twitter/Google. Turn
 off your local language support. 
 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Speak. Make people laugh. And
 again make them laugh. When you make more mistakes, you learn more.
 There is no other way to improve speaking, just speak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Only associate with people who
 speak English. All of your life, you were with people who never
 tried to break the comfort zone, now you break it. Follow people
 whose skills you want to steal. 
 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Use Internet. I find resources on
 almost all the subjects/topics I am interested. This is brand new
 world created by technology. Google about the word,&amp;nbsp;pronunciation,
 usage and everything. 
 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Read blogs. Read all of the posts
 here :) Regularly visit the blogs of your interest. Write your own
 blog. Share with me. Share with others. That's another fun thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Are these points (mis)-useful? You are
on your own risk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Last week, Pune's Hard Rock Cafe at East Main Road was playing loud Red Hot Chilli Papers.&amp;nbsp;I like that song. Not exactly the theme but music. In fact I like&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;the&amp;nbsp;twisted&amp;nbsp;meaning of Californication.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;US is&amp;nbsp;wonderful&amp;nbsp;country. California is state of fame, in different ways. Normal folks think it is all about&amp;nbsp;Hollywood. Others think it is place where fortunes are made with nothing but ideas backed by all the madness.&amp;nbsp;Many think Washington DC rules the world. I have big doubt. It is small town named Silicon Valley in California&amp;nbsp;that actually rules this world. Thus, word Californication!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Now my own meaning of Californication is clear. Let's come to title. Is India dreaming? To be specific, of&amp;nbsp;Californication? Yes. Big big Yes. In fact some say Bangalore is Silicon Vally in East. Some are so proud of Infosys.&amp;nbsp;High tech service industry is all done here. That's great. There are some discussion going on Quora that this country&amp;nbsp;is having start-ups&amp;nbsp;Renascence. I agree lot's of things are going on. Check any particular weekend for tech&amp;nbsp;related events, you won't be able to attend all of them (Apart from big&amp;nbsp;corporate&amp;nbsp;hangouts). Visit some colleges, I am&amp;nbsp;quiet sure that you will see banners ads which says 'Join us and get your ass kicked!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;OK then, is there any Indian city head to head with Silicon Valley? I think it is not fair to compare any Eastern cities with Silicon Vally. In fact, it is totally unfair (at least for now).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Everything differs between these two places. But I would have loved to call any cities here 'Innovation Hub', or&amp;nbsp;'Geeks Playground' along with 'Meditation Center' or 'Tourist Paradise'.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;May be that's not just Fantasy. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466453381146008690-1672848234343301916?l=narkumar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~4/gjotvcR9K8U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/feeds/1672848234343301916/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/09/indias-dream-of-californication.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/1672848234343301916?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/1672848234343301916?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~3/gjotvcR9K8U/indias-dream-of-californication.html" title="India's Dream of Californication!" /><author><name>Nar Kumar Chhantyal</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111277169801039382147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YQY8AJf-LmM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAW4/qcfpb2uiJ6k/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/09/indias-dream-of-californication.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQNR309eSp7ImA9WhdWEUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466453381146008690.post-7415485716417763946</id><published>2011-09-04T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T17:26:36.361-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-04T17:26:36.361-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Society  and Globalisation" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Capitalism" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Economic growth" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="China Vs. India" /><title>Even Gods in India are Chinese</title><content type="html">
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Yes, all Gods in
India are in fact Chinese. You will quickly protest here. Don't do.
Hindus have more Gods then we can ever count. And you know what, it's
good. More Gods, more profits to crazy guys in China.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;China has some
interesting features which not a single country in World seems to
snatch. They build cheap, sell cheap and earn big. Why? Though their
products are cheap, they have big market; the whole world, thus big
profit. 
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Recent most
interesting trend is 'what's happening in India's Godsville'. While
Pune and Mumbai is celebrating their biggest annual event Ganesh
Festival, other cities also seems to have similar festivities going
on. During these festivals, each family needs a God idol [An idol for
each person if possible. Sounds like personal&amp;nbsp;councilor&amp;nbsp;:P]. That
means Indians literally need hundreds of millions of Idols if not
billions. They used to use idols of clay before Chinese knew about
Indian Gods. Now news report says almost everyone uses Idols imported
from China. The bigger demand, the bigger smile on those Chinese
faces. They don't get tired. They are happy. They were always happy
since 1980s. After all, they are creators of the Gods.  
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;This is pretty
interesting. Folks, now what I request to you is don't say you are
saviour of your culture. Don't shout out loud about Hindutva. Don't
even bother about 'Sodesi'. Don't believe on Mahatma Gandhi [wait a
minute; at least on his economic principles. Everyone knows what
hunger is and father exactly taught how not to be productive to be
hungry]. If anyone still says Indian culture is such a static thing
that never changes, you are fucked up. Yes...by those crazy Chinese. 
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Nothing to worry
about though. India runs the machine around the World with it's
software right? May be the banks where those Chinese keep their big
chunk of profits is powered by your small tricky software. Even
though Gods are now Chinese, blessing doesn't only belong to them. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #3f3f3f; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f0e9d7; color: #b60300; font-family: arial; font-size: 41px; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://timesofindia.indiatimes.com/its-my-life/campaign.cms"&gt;TIMES CAMPAIGN: IT'S MY LIFE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #3f3f3f; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;The three titans of techdom, Steve Jobs, Bill Gates and Mark Zuckerberg, founded Apple, Microsoft and Facebook when they were 20-to-21 years old. Isaac Newton had formulated early versions of the laws of motion by the time he was 23. The annals of history are replete with instances of scientists, artists, poets, politicians, warriors and sportsmen who have made a dramatic and lasting impact on the world while in their early 20s. In our more mundane, everyday lives, we can vote and drive at 18, and marry at 18 or 21. And yet, in Maharashtra, the government says you can’t drink till you are 25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Times of India does not support the cause of drinking — and has been at the forefront of the campaign against drinking-and-driving. But to say that people are “not mature” till they are 25 is ridiculous. Any law that’s built around this notion is plain stupid, and must go. Off the record, government officials say, “Oh, but we never enforce it.” If it isn’t enforced, then why this farce? By keeping it on the statute books, all it does is lead to harassment and corruption — a few days ago, we wrote about how a young, law-abiding gentleman was at a Mumbai restaurant with his family when a policeman walked in, dragged him away, and put him in overnight lock-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn’t a debate about liberal vs conservative, nor about moral vs immoral. This is about treating young adults with the respect they deserve. The government must do the right thing and reduce the threshold to 18. If parents feel that’s too low, let them talk to their children. It’s better than letting bribe-seeking policemen harass them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466453381146008690-3025363447397438330?l=narkumar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~4/t4AF-eCFF0U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/feeds/3025363447397438330/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/08/say-no-to-drinking-age-limit-its-my.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/3025363447397438330?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/3025363447397438330?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~3/t4AF-eCFF0U/say-no-to-drinking-age-limit-its-my.html" title="Treat young adults with respect" /><author><name>Nar Kumar Chhantyal</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111277169801039382147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YQY8AJf-LmM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAW4/qcfpb2uiJ6k/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/08/say-no-to-drinking-age-limit-its-my.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUAERXk5eyp7ImA9WhdXF04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466453381146008690.post-8338735494511078463</id><published>2011-08-29T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T12:48:24.723-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-30T12:48:24.723-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Technology" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Linux" /><title>Dump Windows. Use Linux (Ubuntu)</title><content type="html">
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It feels great. Exactly same time two
weeks ago, I was writing my post on Microsoft Windows. I dumped it.
Now, I am writing on Linux (Ubuntu 11.04).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Why I switched? Well, various reasons.
First, it is concept of freedom that Linux carries. Second, I am fed
up with windows especially pirated software (I had licensed Windows
though. But we hesitate to pay Office Suite/Anti-Virus etc. $*****
right?). Third is to support Open Source-FOSS movement [Yes, I mean
open here not free] and to get source code myself. 
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;With the help of my Software Developer
cum philosopher friend, Linux mission finally completed with
installation of Ubuntu 11.04 on my machine. To my surprise, it is
beyond my expectation. Most people believe Linux is for geeks, they
are simply wrong. General users can use it if they can use Windows.
(Ubuntu distro obviously)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;LibreOffice does everything MS Office
can do. I am writing this post on LibreOffice Word and No I don't
miss MS Word. Word processing, spreadsheets, presentations, drawing,
using formula all piece of cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;For video and audio needs, there is VLC
Media player that plays almost every formats we see there. Firefox is
default browser. Tomboy do all the note taking jobs. Evolution
handles E-mail, calender and To-Dos. 
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Most useful feature is that you don't
have to install drivers for USB Data travellers and Mobile phones. No
drivers required as in windows. Even no installation required. Simply
plug-in and play. You can connect to USB Netconnect and Mobile
Broadband/GPRS without any installation, which is if you ask
me...Super COOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;And you know another coolest thing? You
don't get viruses on Linux. If you have suffered from virus attacks
(I am sure, you are), format it. Reinstall. Not Windows. (Imagine you
don't need to pay for regular medical check-up.  Healthy forever.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;In addition to all these features that
really well compete with Windows, I find it faster than Windows. It
starts faster, it's better and Ubuntu 11.04 Unity feature looks sexy.
So, why not switch to Linux?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Only thing I miss is OneNote. (No.
	I don't mean Windows. But Office OneNote was one application that
	was very very useful and alternative is not yet developed for
	Linux.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I use Linux 99.99% of my total
	computer use. I do have Windows along with Linux, but I no more use
	it. No more viruses please. 
	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ubuntu disro is most famous Linux.
	Latest version 11.04 [They named it Natty Narwhal]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ubuntu Software Center makes installing
applications easier than on Windows. Simply search and click install.
All done. Net connection required. But, if you are voracious machine
user and do lots of tweaks, then all the software needed might not be
available there. Downloading form other sites and installing seems
quiet time consuming. 
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;You read this post? Really? Then &lt;b&gt;Dump
Windows, Use Linux.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It probably is. See the video. And also visit&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://seasteading.org/"&gt;http://seasteading.org/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Very powerful idea!&lt;/div&gt;
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Two of the deeply
rooted caste based societies are South Asia (Some parts of greater Asia too)
and Africa. Being a South Asian, I have learned how to survive in the
fragmented society. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
In my childhood, I
was not supposed to eat with other friends who came from lower caste. Over the
time I have tried to forget all things related to 'caste'. Nowadays, I don't
even care about it. Recently, I met one of my close school friend. He is pursuing
undergraduate course at a famous college. We talked about our old school days,
the fun we used to have and plan for the future. Later he told me that he
hasn’t revealed his caste/last name to his college mates. &lt;/div&gt;
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Why? I used to think
that thing called 'caste' is slowly fading away. I still do. My conversation
with that friend rather showed gloomy picture. He says that there are still
mental harassment. And that’s too among young people. A WTF moment of my life!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
Looking on history
pages, it is clear that most of southern/eastern caste system was created for
interdependence. Certain task was assigned to certain group. This sounds great.
But later, same economic system became base of our fragile society. Those who
were assigned high profile knowledge based jobs became Brahmins. Skilled
workers and army men came after them. Rest poor, minority and uncategorized got
tagged as 'untouchable'.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
New India's liberal
leaders fought against this system and made 'untouchability' illegal. But story
doesn't end here. India is one of the notorious countries for caste based
harassment.&amp;nbsp; (Note: I still do wonder and
praise this nation for communal harmony though)&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
Apart from social
issues, I have another reason to hate the system. Our caste based system
prohibits creativity and innovation. When job of Brahmin is only to read
bhajans and of Shudra is to supply labor, nowhere can we think of innovation.
Creativity is beautiful thing, and often hard to find. When knowledge of
various fields is combined with day to day work/experiment (Or call it
labor/work/skills), there we can expect continuous improvement and innovation.
Knowledge + Skills = Innovation. Western society is built on this foundation.
Our society is fragmented, thus no innovation. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
Rise of caste based
politics is worst thing we can expect in 21st century. One of the worst example
of caste politics is Nepal.&amp;nbsp; When Maoist
were fighting against powerful state, the purely used caste on their advantage.
They declared separate state for each and every caste out there, and persuaded
to bomb the Kingdom. Interestingly, they somewhat succeeded. When warriors
became rulers, they started to feel the pain. Now, the party and the whole
country is fragile. And what Maoist can see further is their own graveyard.
They have two choices, either to reincarnate or vanish. Their guru Mao hasn't
got incarnation, so I don't expect them too. They might probably vanish. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
New economic order
demands greater interdependence. Only a fool can give/demand his identity based
on 'caste'. An individual can truly feel safe and be happy in a casteless
society.&amp;nbsp; In fact, that is true freedom.
Same recipe that makes individual happy, makes country powerful. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
Yet odds are all
around. I met another friend in a café. While talking, I came to know she is
soon to be married. She also told me her family fully supports the plan. Why?
"Because he comes from Brahmin family". Laughing my ass off.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Last Sunday, I went
to Lavasa for short summer ride. It is only 42 Kms far from Pune and almost 200 Kms from Mumbai. We were group of six people with three motor bikes on the
road. We crossed the Pune-Mumbai Expressway bypass road and our trip kicked off
in the morning. &lt;/div&gt;
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Soon after about 10
Kms, it started to rain. It was heavy rain, so we took first break (I). There
was a small tea shop. We were excited, tea didn't taste good, but we were
loving it. Cool weather raining outside, good company and green views were all
that mattered. &lt;/div&gt;
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After almost 35 Kms,
we stopped for second break (II). We took some photos. Then got grilled corns
on roadside. We liked that, demanded more. There were so many people selling
vegetables, fruits and corns all locally grown. Whole members of family were selling.
&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Finally we reached
Lavasa (III) :) It was lunch time. First of all, we went for lunch.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
This was the third
time I visited the hill city. Last year in August, I went there for the first
time. It was work in progress. Again I went there in January. Construction was
stopped. It is still stopped 'work in progress'. Some court orders!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
The newly planned
Independent India's first hill city is facing some of the toughest setbacks.
Issues like environmental clearance, land acquisition and corruption. Bombay
High court had ordered to stop construction. The future city faces mainly two
controversies.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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First obviously is
Environmental Damage: I think very few people agree with this one. I suggest
anyone to visit Lavasa and observe it. The project has made it greener if it
has done anything wrong at all. And you know who is Jairam Ramesh.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
Second one is Land
Acquisition. Well, this is controversial everywhere in developing countries
except in China. This would not be so even if it was in State of Gujarat. Some
NGOs are working hard to make on news headlines. I never came to understand
what NGO/INGOs are meant for. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
It's obvious,
tremendous benefit will go to locals. Come back to my initial point. Locals are
selling tea/coffee(I). They are getting money out of everything that can be
produced in the area. (II) This is almost impossible if there was no Lavasa. We
spent almost triple on that trip than we normally do in our city life (III) It
directly went to local people's pocket.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Interestingly, a
recent Marathi movie was shoot in Lavasa. In the scene, I hear that a local
girl meets super rich NRI and marries. Who is there to object? Events like this
can happen. Billions of investment in a particular place is a big deal. Lavasa
has built highway, offered employment to thousands of people contributing
significant amount of GDP to Maharashtra. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
This is very
ambitious project; building entire new community out of nothing. They say even
Oxford University is planning to set up India campus there. Infosys plans to
develop it's own development center. These are just few examples. This is going
to be place where 'global' will reach 'local'. Now, come up and tell to Mr.
Ramesh that this is not his father's hard earned property. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
PS. It is one of the
best places for short summer ride from Pune and Mumbai. It drizzles daily.
Greenery everywhere. You will love it. Plan your weekend!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: calibri, tahoma, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;"If I were founding a university I would found first a smoking room; then when I had a little more money in hand I would found a dormitory; then after that, or more probably with it, a decent reading room and a library. After that, if I still had more money that I couldn't use, I would hire a professor and get some textbooks.&lt;/span&gt;" -&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: calibri, tahoma, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.umuc.edu/resources/edit_styleguide/guide2-47.html" style="color: #0066cc; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Stephen Leacock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
Here is link to original article: &lt;a href="http://www.codinghorror.com/blog/2007/03/learning-on-the-battlefield.html"&gt;Learning on the battlefield.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Google+ seems very
exciting. Techeople are loving it. I am loving it.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Initially, it wasn't
much fun. I joined and didn't logged in for two days. Facebook and Twitter
habit. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Over the time, it's
getting better and better. It has all the features to socialite, same as in
real life. Circles can do good job to manage people on one's network. Sparks is
just great to explore contents. Google is yet to introduce groups and pages/interests.
Hangout is for real life experience. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Since few days, I am
using Google+ daily. Today, I just checked my circles. Then I found, all of my
friends are male.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
'Girls where the
hell are you?' &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It has better
secrecy over one's contents. At the same time, It has greater openness then any
other social networks. Many people are claiming it is the backbone of social
web. It might be the future.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
'Now, come on! Don't
be left behind. Google+ is exclusively for all of us.' Join me :)&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;"Date a girl who reads. Date a girl who spends her money on books instead of clothes. She has problems with closet space because she has too many books. Date a girl who has a list of books she wants to read, who has had a library card since she was twelve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;Find a girl who reads. You’ll know that she does because she will always have an unread book in her bag.She’s the one lovingly looking over the shelves in the bookstore, the one who quietly cries out when she finds the book she wants. You see the weird chick sniffing the pages of an old book in a second hand book shop? That’s the reader. They can never resist smelling the pages, especially when they are yellow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;She’s the girl reading while waiting in that coffee shop down the street. If you take a peek at her mug, the non-dairy creamer is floating on top because she’s kind of engrossed already. Lost in a world of the author’s making. Sit down. She might give you a glare, as most girls who read do not like to be interrupted. Ask her if she likes the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;Buy her another cup of coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;Let her know what you really think of Murakami. See if she got through the first chapter of Fellowship. Understand that if she says she understood James Joyce’s Ulysses she’s just saying that to sound intelligent. Ask her if she loves Alice or she would like to be Alice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;It’s easy to date a girl who reads. Give her books for her birthday, for Christmas and for anniversaries. Give her the gift of words, in poetry, in song. Give her Neruda, Pound, Sexton, Cummings. Let her know that you understand that words are love. Understand that she knows the difference between books and reality but by god, she’s going to try to make her life a little like her favorite book. It will never be your fault if she does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;She has to give it a shot somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;Lie to her. If she understands syntax, she will understand your need to lie. Behind words are other things: motivation, value, nuance, dialogue. It will not be the end of the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;Fail her. Because a girl who reads knows that failure always leads up to the climax. Because girls who understand that all things will come to end. That you can always write a sequel. That you can begin again and again and still be the hero. That life is meant to have a villain or two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;Why be frightened of everything that you are not? Girls who read understand that people, like characters, develop. Except in the Twilightseries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;If you find a girl who reads, keep her close. When you find her up at 2 AM clutching a book to her chest and weeping, make her a cup of tea and hold her. You may lose her for a couple of hours but she will always come back to you. She’ll talk as if the characters in the book are real, because for a while, they always are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;You will propose on a hot air balloon. Or during a rock concert. Or very casually next time she’s sick. Over Skype.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;You will smile so hard you will wonder why your heart hasn’t burst and bled out all over your chest yet. You will write the story of your lives, have kids with strange names and even stranger tastes. She will introduce your children to the Cat in the Hat and Aslan, maybe in the same day. You will walk the winters of your old age together and she will recite Keats under her breath while you shake the snow off your boots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;Date a girl who reads because you deserve it. You deserve a girl who can give you the most colorful life imaginable. If you can only give her monotony, and stale hours and half-baked proposals, then you’re better off alone. If you want the world and the worlds beyond it, date a girl who reads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;Or better yet, date a girl who writes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #070202; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Reblogging is integral part of Tumblr. I read few blogs written on that&amp;nbsp;platform and one of them is&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://themonicabird.com/post/3273155431/date-a-girl-who-reads-date-a-girl-who-spends-her"&gt;The Monica Bird.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;I happily borrowed/reposted&amp;nbsp;this article from the blog. I would love to date a girl who reads :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;


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&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;I read this
poem by William E. Stafford during my high school days. The message it tries to
give is so profound and inspiring. Often in life, we have to struggle with
choice between heart and mind. And I always try to go with mind. May be
rational mind is the way to go. But Hey, this is just me. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Traveling through the Dark&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #4d493f; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 9.0pt;"&gt;BY&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 9.0pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poetryfoundation.org/bio/william-e-stafford"&gt;WILLIAM E.
STAFFORD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Traveling through the dark I found a deer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;dead on the edge of the Wilson River road.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;It is usually best to roll them into the
canyon:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;that road is narrow; to swerve might make more
dead.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;By glow of the tail-light I stumbled back of
the car&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;and stood by the heap, a doe, a recent
killing;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;she had stiffened already, almost cold.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I dragged her off; she was large in the belly.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;My fingers touching her side brought me the
reason—&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;her side was warm; her fawn lay there
waiting,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;alive, still, never to be born.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Beside that mountain road I hesitated.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;The car aimed ahead its lowered parking
lights;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;under the hood purred the steady engine.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I stood in the glare of the warm exhaust
turning red;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;around our group I could hear the wilderness
listen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I thought hard for us all—my only
swerving—,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #505050; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;then pushed her over the edge into the river.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It rains daily in
Pune(summer days). I love it. I need a cup of coffee to enjoy it. Yesterday, I
was outside. It started to rain. Found a small café and went in. I ended up
with tea. Not bad!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
The tea shop owner
was very frank. He talked about so many things. He also told me about different
places in India where he had previously visited. He talked about North East,
especially Darjeeling and Sikkim. I asked him why he went there?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
'I am Hindu
terrorist' he told and laughed like in hell. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
Later he elaborated
that he went there with bunch of Shiv Sena to attend a Ram Temple. I didn't
ask more questions, because it really didn't matter to me. I paid for tea and
left. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
Later I could not
forget his laughter for a while.&amp;nbsp; One
thing remained in my mind;&lt;br /&gt;
Shiv Sena = Hindu Terrorists ?&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DkU_gJdjlQxM_Ij53iVaVxT5FME/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DkU_gJdjlQxM_Ij53iVaVxT5FME/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;I am just wondering if we can form a small club where we can talk about Ayn Rand, her books, current affairs and things related over a cup of coffee. Friends in Mumbai and Delhi are already doing &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?sk=group_69856518128&amp;amp;ap=1"&gt;monthly meetup&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;According to Wikipedia, Rand is most popular in India,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;after US. So, there must be so many readers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;I tried google, other online and offline mediums to connect. I didn't find any event or club. I have come in contact with very few friends. If you are interested, then please comment here or contact me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;Right now I don't have any details about it. This will be an informal club. And if we happen to be 3/4 people initially, we will discuss and plan a meetup. Let's get in touch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?sk=group_69856518128&amp;amp;ap=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;  &amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466453381146008690-2856022711610912348?l=narkumar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~4/6z3n712TBrg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/feeds/2856022711610912348/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/07/calling-all-ayn-rand-book-lovers-in.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/2856022711610912348?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/2856022711610912348?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~3/6z3n712TBrg/calling-all-ayn-rand-book-lovers-in.html" title="Calling all Ayn Rand book lovers in Pune, India" /><author><name>Nar Kumar Chhantyal</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111277169801039382147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YQY8AJf-LmM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAW4/qcfpb2uiJ6k/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/07/calling-all-ayn-rand-book-lovers-in.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UMRHo5eyp7ImA9WhZaGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466453381146008690.post-5418582440445850063</id><published>2011-07-05T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T11:41:25.423-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-05T11:41:25.423-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Society  and Globalisation" /><title>New Policy: World's highest drinking age and how to deal with it</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LK3J99m7u72Z10TYS9WH9EqDjwA/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LK3J99m7u72Z10TYS9WH9EqDjwA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LK3J99m7u72Z10TYS9WH9EqDjwA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LK3J99m7u72Z10TYS9WH9EqDjwA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-left: .375in; margin: 0in;"&gt;Maharashtra Government recently introduced new policy&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;on drinking age. Well, it was 21 as minimum age for drinking. Now they have raised age bar to 25, which is world's highest. Most of countries worldwide has policies in between 18-21. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-left: .375in; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-left: .375in; margin: 0in;"&gt;I have been wondering about it for few days. I didn't understand what caused someone to introduce this policy. I am damn sure that the policy will make things worse, if it does anything at all. Anyone can make sense out of it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-left: .375in; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-left: .375in; margin: 0in;"&gt;I went to recall some statistical fact. In Pune alone, there are around 80 millions people living. In India, more than 60% of population is under 25. That comes close to 48 millions who are under 25 in Pune alone. I think most of people start to drink from the age of 15. So, the total number of drinkers between age 15-25 is 19.2 millions (almost 20 millions). This figure must be just double in Mumbai. Now, total 15-25 aged drinkers is about 60 millions. About same numbers of youths must be living in rest of Maharashtra. Hello 100 millions bright young drinkers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-left: .375in; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-left: .375in; margin: 0in;"&gt;Now let's talk some of things related. Policy by default, is introduced to make things better (At least this is what policymakers think) But good intention is vague term. This policy will fail badly because it is not applicable. Drinking is rooted in human civilization. In fact it is one of thing which evolved with time. People drink simply because drinking is need as well as want.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Many scholars have done research about it and most of them agree that drinking is good for health. (Over addicted is obviously not good). Basic human needs evolve over the time. In stone age, human used stones to hunt and make fire to keep them warm. They didn't have other materials. Things changed. Now we have so many things that are essential. We can't live without them. I need vehicle to move, internet and mobile to communicate, verities of foods to eat and fancy apartment to live. None of our forefathers enjoyed the life I have. Same as that. Human used fruit juice as drink. Later they learned to make different drinks out of it. Now we have hundreds of drinks branded within our reach. This has been our need.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Let's put it this way; it has been our basic human need.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And it is basic want/need of 15-25 aged. This is most active age group, thus highest needs and wants. Simple as that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-left: .375in; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-left: .375in; margin: 0in;"&gt;So Government is trying to make our basic need illegal. I am damn sure that making it illegal won't stop men/women from their need/wants. Making brothels illegal had never stopped gentlemen to visit again and again. This hadn't happened in human history. They will drink. They will have fun same way they used to. But problem here will be that all of us are going to be forced 'criminal'. The policy will not stop ill things, but make it worse and we 'bright young'&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;will be dark criminal. Some officers must be silently partying somewhere. A new regulation means, a new way of milking money out of people. Even cops in street must be cheering. They had to check driving license, now they will just see someone's face and start to show 'Mahadev ka tin netra'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-left: .375in; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-left: .375in; margin: 0in;"&gt;There is another irony. People are given voting right at the age of 18. Basic assumption is that they are mature enough and they can take their own decision. The same person whom those 18+ voted, now thinks that 18+s can't decide on drinking. If that is true, 18+s didn't know who is the good, the bad and the idiot. The voted for last one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-left: .375in; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-left: .375in; margin: 0in;"&gt;I used word 'criminal' here. Don't worry. There is way out of it. 100 million 'bright young' can rule the world.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Here are some ways we can keep having fun, legally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-left: .375in; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="direction: ltr; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .375in; margin-top: 0in; unicode-bidi: embed;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0; margin-top: 0; vertical-align: middle;" value="1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Drink at home. Freeze it, drink like hell. This will be      no fun if you live with family. Otherwise, this is the best way to keep      having fun. Most of people live off the family in this age I think or you      can find a friend's house as well as company. That's your right to do      whatever you want inside home right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0; margin-top: 0; vertical-align: middle;" value="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Want to visit bars? Make some      ID cards which states your age above 25. Don't know applicability, but      this can be tricky. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0; margin-top: 0; vertical-align: middle;" value="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Avoid bar zones. Those places      where there are so many bars and pubs. You know cops might be around.      Instead, you can visit less popular places. If you happen to be in those      bar zones, leave earlier than closing time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0; margin-top: 0; vertical-align: middle;" value="4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Drive down to Goa/Karnataka.      I have heard that Goa offers excellent drinking culture. Obviously this is      not what Goa is recognized for,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;but      this can be most exciting thing to do. Karnataka is also no too far way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0; margin-top: 0; vertical-align: middle;" value="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Visit some Concan beaches,      pack some drinks and enjoy! There are some of the best beaches, some are      completely out of crowd. Best place to spend weekend. And it's not far      from both Pune and Mumbai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-left: .375in; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-left: .375in; margin: 0in;"&gt;What else? Shoot out on comment section. Share if you have any other ideas? May be we will make things better over the time :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-left: .375in; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-left: .375in; margin: 0in;"&gt;PS:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think if the country is young, it should believe on youths. India has badly realized that restrictions and regulations can do no good. In fact it makes things worse. This is single lesson the country learned since Independence to 1991. After that, India was freed partially, and it flew in the sky. Freedom is good thing, and it starts with an individual. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-left: .375in; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin-left: .375in; margin: 0in;"&gt;( I recommend an excellent article on Tehelka Magazine: &lt;a href="http://www.tehelka.com/story_main49.asp?filename=Ws150611Man.asp"&gt;Man Can't handle drink, at any age&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466453381146008690-5418582440445850063?l=narkumar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~4/igKYAkP8FF8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/feeds/5418582440445850063/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-policy-worlds-oldest-drinking-age.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/5418582440445850063?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/5418582440445850063?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~3/igKYAkP8FF8/new-policy-worlds-oldest-drinking-age.html" title="New Policy: World's highest drinking age and how to deal with it" /><author><name>Nar Kumar Chhantyal</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111277169801039382147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YQY8AJf-LmM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAW4/qcfpb2uiJ6k/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-policy-worlds-oldest-drinking-age.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MHR3k5fCp7ImA9WhZaFkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466453381146008690.post-6686011239841318761</id><published>2011-07-02T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T14:17:16.724-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-02T14:17:16.724-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Inspiration" /><title>Graduate school for unemployed college students</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rjCLj-e9FMPUIWt66OhdF77ZkIU/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rjCLj-e9FMPUIWt66OhdF77ZkIU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rjCLj-e9FMPUIWt66OhdF77ZkIU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rjCLj-e9FMPUIWt66OhdF77ZkIU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;(This is best article from my favorite &lt;a href="http://sethgodin.typepad.com/seths_blog/2009/06/graduate-school-for-unemployed-college-students.html"&gt;Seth Godin's blog.&lt;/a&gt; Reposted.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fewer college grads have jobs than at any other time in recent memory—a report by the National Association of Colleges and Employers annual student survey said that 20 percent of 2009 college graduates who applied for a job actually have one.  So, what should the unfortunate 80% do?&lt;br /&gt;
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How about a post-graduate year doing some combination of the following (not just one, how about all):&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spend twenty hours a week running a project for a non-profit.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Teach yourself Java, HTML, Flash, PHP and SQL. Not a little, but mastery. [Clarification: I know you can't become a master programmer of all these in a year. I used the word mastery to distinguish it from 'familiarity' which is what you get from one of those Dummies type books. I would hope you could write code that solves problems, works and is reasonably clear, not that you can program well enough to work for Joel Spolsky. Sorry if I ruffled feathers.]&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Volunteer to coach or assistant coach a kids sports team.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Start, run and grow an online community.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Give a speech a week to local organizations.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write a regular newsletter or blog about an industry you care about.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn a foreign language fluently.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write three detailed business plans for projects in the industry you care about.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Self-publish a book.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Run a marathon.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Beats law school.&lt;br /&gt;
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If you wake up every morning at 6, give up TV and treat this list like a job, you'll have no trouble accomplishing everything on it. Everything! When you do, what happens to your job prospects?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466453381146008690-6686011239841318761?l=narkumar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~4/lxdSJ_eGR9c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/feeds/6686011239841318761/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/07/graduate-school-for-unemployed-college.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/6686011239841318761?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/6686011239841318761?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~3/lxdSJ_eGR9c/graduate-school-for-unemployed-college.html" title="Graduate school for unemployed college students" /><author><name>Nar Kumar Chhantyal</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111277169801039382147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YQY8AJf-LmM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAW4/qcfpb2uiJ6k/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/07/graduate-school-for-unemployed-college.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEANQH85fip7ImA9WhZaFEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466453381146008690.post-3093663304445829867</id><published>2011-06-30T13:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T13:46:31.126-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-30T13:46:31.126-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Society  and Globalisation" /><title>Wanted: Manipuri/Nepali/North Eastern spa girl!</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FULOAd7OjA11xE8z89_JeMsoAng/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FULOAd7OjA11xE8z89_JeMsoAng/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;Always I write because I think I know something that people might like or get interested even if they dislike what I have to say. This is the first time I am posting because I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;Somehow&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I don't understand why people want Manipuri/North Eastern/Nepali girl in spas. Do they have clean sexy hand that is too touchy and people are happy to pay the money they demand? Or is it just that they are readily available? If spa is in Pune, why not recruit whole bunch of girls from Pune as well as girls form outside? Why not recruit very diverse spa girls so that guests can get whoever they want? In Delhi, why not recruit all of above as well as girls from Punjab? You know they are beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;I am asking these questions because I got phone call from a friend this morning. He needs a spa girl for medical purpose and he is looking for Manipuri/Nepali/North Eastern girl for the job. He desperately need to fill that vacancy, but he is not going to recruit anyone who doesn't belong to above tags. (Great news for those who belong , you have comparative advantage over others who don't belong to place where you belong.) I asked him why doesn't he get someone from Pune?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;'No, we don't want them'&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;is what he said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;Later I talked with a friend about it. He said, because girls who belong to those tags are more liberal than others. But being liberal is damned thing in most of South Asia. This reminded me of IPL cheerleaders. Girls cheering on those 'cash rich' games were white South Africans. They must have made lots of money. More papers to spend on lipsticks or may be some French wines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;Well, the world today is very complex. It's becoming more liberal day by day. It has to be. I need to eat some Chinese food, wear Thailand made denims, and use US invented machines daily. I have to respect them, everyone of them just because I am also one of them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Or let me put it this way; I can't live without Chinese food. Who will go out of home without Thai denims? Man, this US made laptop is so great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;Moral? Simple, I can't exist without all these things. Voluntary exchange and mutual interest is deeply interwoven. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;To you Manipuri/North Eastern/Nepali girls; I respect you as much as I respect Chinese Chef/American inventor/Thai designer. May be someday spa will be integral part of my lifestyle and I won't be able to live without you. And you know you are ahead of so many South Asians. You are global citizen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;P.S. If you are interested, don't forget to contact me before the vacancy gets filled. You might actually get the job! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466453381146008690-3093663304445829867?l=narkumar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~4/FsknXruhFkE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/feeds/3093663304445829867/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/06/wanted-manipurinepalinorth-eastern-spa.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/3093663304445829867?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/3093663304445829867?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~3/FsknXruhFkE/wanted-manipurinepalinorth-eastern-spa.html" title="Wanted: Manipuri/Nepali/North Eastern spa girl!" /><author><name>Nar Kumar Chhantyal</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111277169801039382147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YQY8AJf-LmM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAW4/qcfpb2uiJ6k/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/06/wanted-manipurinepalinorth-eastern-spa.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04MRn08fSp7ImA9WhZbFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466453381146008690.post-6978577518415343476</id><published>2011-06-20T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T15:46:27.375-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-20T15:46:27.375-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Future of India" /><title>Arindham Chaudhary and the IT Act</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cQ5oiwJg520KeHPyNRr1RtUdJ-E/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cQ5oiwJg520KeHPyNRr1RtUdJ-E/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cQ5oiwJg520KeHPyNRr1RtUdJ-E/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cQ5oiwJg520KeHPyNRr1RtUdJ-E/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;I usually don't watch TV. Or better put it this way; I don't spend much time on TV shows. Recently, while I was in Shimla on summer vacation, I was checking facilities provided by our hotel.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I checked plugs, bed sheets, ashtrays, bathroom and everything. Then I turned on TV just to check it out whether it was working or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;It was working. There was a man on the screen: Arindham Chaudhary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;I don't know much about this man. But, I have taken him granted&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;as one of youth icons in India. He or his family runs one of the most famous education franchise; IIPM. I know they do lots of advertisement,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;because of that, I doubt their quality. I have heard he has written some books too. Once I found him spending lots of cash to ask people to follow him on twitter. Few people do so, and I don't think an icon should. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;Most unbearable was the time when I saw him on TV. That was not some speech or talks in a program. Rather it was advertisement, a showcase of Mr. Chaudhary himself. He whole heartedly supported/shouted recently passed Indian IT Act. Almost all the youths and aware public are against it, (obviously including internet entrepreneurs and geeks) the icon comes on 21 inch flat screen and says 'It must be enforced.' (I think you have seen his self proclaimed promo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;Well, numerous articles/essays are written against the Act. I think I don't need to write one. See some of the links you can refer if you are unaware of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;Here is a piece from &lt;a href="http://www.tehelka.com/story_main49.asp?filename=Ne2105411PROSCONS.asp"&gt;Tehelka Magazine written by Masheh Murthy.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: italic; margin: 0in;"&gt;Rules that allow anybody to simply tell a website or blog to take down any content that is in your eyes “grossly harmful, hateful, invasive of others’ privacy, blasphemous, threatens friendly relations with foreign States or threatens the unity of India” among a milelong list of potential no-nos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: italic; margin: 0in;"&gt;I’m certain any odd person can find the Shruti Haasan article “invasive of privacy”, the SKS Microfinance news “grossly harmful” to the company’s prospects, the CPM news “dangerous to State unity” and the government’s own anti- Pak claims as “threatening to friendly relations with foreign states”. And if you happen to be one of those who decides that your sentiments are hurt, all you need to do is to send a signed letter to the publisher and bingo, they are rule-bound to take it down. No legal authority to decide whether your claim is right or not but hey, the content goes down right away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: italic; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.5pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;And he gives some ways to fight back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: italic; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: italic; margin: 0in;"&gt;Increasingly, online is the medium that is scaring authority everywhere, from Tunis to Tripoli to 10, Janpath. And the new rules are just that — a ham-handed approach to muzzling what’s said online. And it’s high time we did something to stop this embarrassing stupidity from being part of our canon of laws.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: italic; margin: 0in;"&gt;The first thing to do is to put this in perspective. Online is now the mainstream medium and ‘they’ know it. They are doing this because digital is now bigger than traditional media. There are already about 108 million Internet users and only about 103 million households have access to cable and satellite television.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: italic; margin: 0in;"&gt;Second, use a loophole. If you are scared about what you might say online, do so on a website that has no office in India — our laws can’t touch them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: italic; margin: 0in;"&gt;Third, popularise the controversial content. Spread it around to friends. ‘Like’ it or retweet it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: italic; margin: 0in;"&gt;Fourth, use it against the government. Put a thousand complaints against the government’s own websites. Start with India.gov.in and congress.org.in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: italic; margin: 0in;"&gt;Fifth, fight it. I do wait for the right case and civil society lawyers who can help stop this silly piece of legislation from changing the way we live and share information online. The Internet, as our&amp;nbsp;babus&amp;nbsp;will soon understand, cannot be controlled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466453381146008690-6978577518415343476?l=narkumar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~4/WnwlxMtjl-c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/feeds/6978577518415343476/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-usually-dont-watch-tv.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/6978577518415343476?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/6978577518415343476?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~3/WnwlxMtjl-c/i-usually-dont-watch-tv.html" title="Arindham Chaudhary and the IT Act" /><author><name>Nar Kumar Chhantyal</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111277169801039382147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YQY8AJf-LmM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAW4/qcfpb2uiJ6k/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-usually-dont-watch-tv.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE4ASX49eyp7ImA9WhZbFUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466453381146008690.post-6057931555062760817</id><published>2011-06-20T10:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T11:02:28.063-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-20T11:02:28.063-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Education" /><title>Pune, 'Oxford of the East'? Think Again!</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/32IJCCCbYpMAb2uCWH5wO94QH4s/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/32IJCCCbYpMAb2uCWH5wO94QH4s/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;Pune is known for 'Oxford of the East' and 'Education city of India'. While University of Pune is sole body that administers almost all the colleges in Pune which are affiliated to it, there are numerous others. Well, I think it is 'Education City of India' but I am cautious enough to say 'Oxford of the East'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;Why Education City of India?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;Simply because what it is. There are thousands of students who come to Pune for a single purpose i.e. education. While other larger metros drive folks not only for education but other things job prospects, family and friends, distance etc., Pune differs here. During some annual events, I have heard that education culture is bit old. Look at Fergusson College which celebrated it's 100th anniversary last year.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It's one of classic example. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;One of the main reason it makes favorite among students is cool climate. You don't feel too hot in May/June. You don’t even think about it if you have already lived in cities like New Delhi or Kolkata. &lt;span style="background: yellow; mso-highlight: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Summer starts in June till September. Light rain, cloudy everyday. Everyone loves summer. Then winter comes in Pune. It's not cold. It's cool. You don't need to carry heavy jacket or sweeter. One of the best time to be around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;Another reason many students are attracted to it is size. Bigger metros don't provide the quietness and calm environment that Pune offers. Life is not as fast as Mumbai. People are simple. I think students like that. And yeah you get good flat/room/hostel to live in, cheaper than bigger metros. Some of the famous colleges of India are in Pune. Look at some rankings, Pune don't fall far behind. It is ahead of many bigger cities. Colleges attract students themselves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;I think these things make it 'Education City of India'. You are free to debate on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;If so, why not 'Oxford of the East'?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;Again, simply because it is not Oxford. Or let me put it this way;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;it's not fair to compare with Oxford. Here number of colleges doesn't count. Weather that attracts students also doesn't count. Saying that here are so many top colleges is just showcase. Top doesn't mean great. Top means better than others. It means better than other colleges in India (Mostly on undergraduate level), not the world.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think research is one of the integral part of university life. I find not much inspiring here. University of Pune has monopoly over colleges. &lt;span style="background: yellow; mso-highlight: yellow;"&gt;It is everywhere in India that almost all colleges are affiliated to a big university. Government funds these mega-trusts. They are giving return as most of Government corporations do;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;negative in proportion to resources employed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;Pune is not 'Oxford of the East' simply because it has no great college/university as Oxford. It has so many colleges all average that it has forgot to make some great one. Still, I think there are some very fine colleges than in other cities. Pune deserves a good deal of education share, but not the tag people use. That is too misleading.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466453381146008690-6057931555062760817?l=narkumar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~4/ny5QCdcP85M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/feeds/6057931555062760817/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/06/pune-oxford-of-east-think-again.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/6057931555062760817?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/6057931555062760817?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~3/ny5QCdcP85M/pune-oxford-of-east-think-again.html" title="Pune, 'Oxford of the East'? Think Again!" /><author><name>Nar Kumar Chhantyal</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111277169801039382147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YQY8AJf-LmM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAW4/qcfpb2uiJ6k/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/06/pune-oxford-of-east-think-again.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcNSHc4eCp7ImA9WhZaFEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466453381146008690.post-7448654989143198526</id><published>2011-06-16T14:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T14:08:19.930-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-30T14:08:19.930-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Book Reviews" /><title>The Fountainhead by Ayn Rand. Five Star Rated!</title><content type="html">
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&lt;div class="Publishwithline"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Well, I just finished reading the Fountainhead by Ayn Rand. This is my second novel so far! I really enjoyed it (My journey with fiction is going good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Wingdings&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;). This book celebrates the innovation, creativity and individualism. It’s about life that’s worth living. This book is must read for anyone who wants to live his/her life. It is must for modern day entrepreneurs/wannable entrepreneurs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;I don’t write reviews for books, not the way people do. I don’t know why. I just don’t do it. Rather I write about the book. I took so many notes while I was flipping the pages. Here are some of my highlighted parts of the book as well as my comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7e7e7e; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 15pt;"&gt;“The question isn’t who is going to let me; it’s who is going to stop me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7e7e7e; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 15pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background: yellow; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-highlight: yellow;"&gt;"I have, let’s say, sixty years to live. Most of that time will be spent working. I’ve chosen the work I want to do. If I find no joy in it, then I’m only condemning myself to sixty years of torture. And I can find the joy only if I do my work in the best way possible to me. But the best is a matter of standards--and I set my own standards. I inherit nothing. I stand at the end of no tradition. I may, perhaps, stand at the beginning of one." - Howard Roark to Peter Keating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;"Throughout the centuries there were men who took first steps down new roads armed with nothing but their own vision. Their goals differed, but they all had this in common: that the step was first, the road new, the vision unborrowed, and the response they received-hatred." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;"Men have been taught that their first concern is to relieve the suffering of others.&lt;span style="background: yellow; mso-highlight: yellow;"&gt; But suffering is a disease. Should one come upon it, one tries to give relief and assistance. To make that the highest test of virtue is to make suffering the most important part of life.&lt;/span&gt; Then man must wish to see others suffer--in order that he may be virtuous. Such is the nature of altruism. The creator is not concerned with disease, but with life. Yet the work of the creators has eliminated one form of disease after another, in man’s body and spirit, and brought more relief from suffering than any altruist could ever conceive." - Roark&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;(Socialist and charities must think twice.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;"Men have been taught that it is a virtue to agree with others. But the creator is the man who disagrees. Men have been taught that it is a virtue to swim with the current. But the creator is the man who goes against the current. Men have been taught that it is a virtue to stand together. But the creator is the man who stands alone." - Roark (I think Steve Jobs would say same)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;My rating? I would rate with SIX STARS if I was allowed to rate with standard five stars! I would break the rules just to recommend the book!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466453381146008690-7448654989143198526?l=narkumar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~4/jwHB3BnXwS0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/feeds/7448654989143198526/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/06/fountainhead-by-ayn-rand-five-star.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/7448654989143198526?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/7448654989143198526?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~3/jwHB3BnXwS0/fountainhead-by-ayn-rand-five-star.html" title="The Fountainhead by Ayn Rand. Five Star Rated!" /><author><name>Nar Kumar Chhantyal</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111277169801039382147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YQY8AJf-LmM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAW4/qcfpb2uiJ6k/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/06/fountainhead-by-ayn-rand-five-star.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcBRH0_eCp7ImA9WhZUFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466453381146008690.post-7851618088112687026</id><published>2011-06-07T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T13:04:15.340-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-07T13:04:15.340-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Creativity" /><title>Create, Break Some Rules, Build! Creativity can not be Killed</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/sCfT8iEELtWxc2L0bhO9yqbDWNE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/sCfT8iEELtWxc2L0bhO9yqbDWNE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/sCfT8iEELtWxc2L0bhO9yqbDWNE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/sCfT8iEELtWxc2L0bhO9yqbDWNE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I am just back from my travel to Himachal. On the way is the city of Chandigarh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Chandigarh is city I always wanted to travel. I had heard a lot about the city. A planned, highest per capita income and well managed city traffic. To my astonishment, the city was better on almost all my expectations. One of them was Rock Garden!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Frankly, I hadn't heard of it before I went there. Rock Garden? My guide was saying that it is some famous garden and one must not miss it if he/she happens to be in Chandigarh. So we went in. I was surprised to see art &amp;nbsp;and sculpture shown there. It was hand crafted, most of materials used seemed liked recycled one. And one has to stay in queue just to enter inside. Big crowd! (See a picture below)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theindiapost.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/Rock-garden.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://theindiapost.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/Rock-garden.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; I could not wait to know more about the great creativity that touches mind and souls of thousands of visitors daily. After talking a while with my guide, knew about it's origination and existence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The Rock Garden of Chandigarh was started by Nek Chand. In 1957 he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;began to clear a little patch of jungle to make himself a small garden area. He set stones around the little clearing and before long had sculpted a few figures recycled from materials he foun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;d at hand. Gradually Nek Chand's creation developed and grew; before long it covered several acres and comprised of hundreds of sculptures set in a series of interlinking courtyards. After his normal working day Chand worked at night, in total secrecy for fear of being discovered.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;When people did discover the garden, local government officials were thrown into turmoil. The creation was completely illegal - a development in a forbidden area. It was too great to demolish. However, rather than demolishing the garden, they decided to give Nek Chand a salary so that he could concentrate full-time on his work, plus a workforce of fifty laborers. That's what stand 'Rock Garden' in Chandigarh. Daily thousands of people visit the place to witness the creativity and to search soul on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Moral of story : Think out of box, break some rules, create, build. Regulations in developing countries like India are not on our favour. In fact they are not even in developed countries. Break some rules, create, build; because creativity can not be killed! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466453381146008690-7851618088112687026?l=narkumar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~4/QQUldvSqKtc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/feeds/7851618088112687026/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/06/create-break-some-rules-build.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/7851618088112687026?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/7851618088112687026?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~3/QQUldvSqKtc/create-break-some-rules-build.html" title="Create, Break Some Rules, Build! Creativity can not be Killed" /><author><name>Nar Kumar Chhantyal</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111277169801039382147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YQY8AJf-LmM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAW4/qcfpb2uiJ6k/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/06/create-break-some-rules-build.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcNQHw8eip7ImA9WhZWGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466453381146008690.post-5058840696292121160</id><published>2011-05-20T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:14:51.272-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-05-21T10:14:51.272-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Indian Economy" /><title>The Deal Maker : Only Book Youths in India Ever Need!</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4Z2wgnxgv0jRYK42WcPYXmyXeUM/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4Z2wgnxgv0jRYK42WcPYXmyXeUM/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4Z2wgnxgv0jRYK42WcPYXmyXeUM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4Z2wgnxgv0jRYK42WcPYXmyXeUM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do you have courage to become most prosperous in the world? Do you want to wipe poverty out of this land? Do you badly hate corruption? Do you want to solve Kashmir issues? If your answer is ‘YES’ read ahead. I am not going to show some magic tricks here but after 20/30 years, things may seem magical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;If your answer to above questions is ‘YES’ then read a book titled ‘The Deal Maker’. Seriously, I am not making fun of you. The Deal Maker is story of a village boy near Delhi – Sudesh Kumar. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;It is journey from a village boy to the Prime Minister of India. Story unfolds in between. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Here is official introduction of the book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;”&lt;i&gt;Witness the dream of millions of Indians come true. Witness the crown of prosperity adorning the head of India. The road to opulence kick starts with the earnest actions and sharp intellect of a village boy Sudesh. From the poverty of a village to the highest political office of India, this epic of Sudesh’s journey is woven beautifully with the epic of a rising India. It is a miraculous yet believable, a struggling yet zealous, an overwhelming yet humble account of how one man takes India to undreamt of wealth.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Let me put few points I admire about the book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 7pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; line-height: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;1. It’s about future. The novel starts from the year 1989. But wait, it goes till 2024 and beyond. Few past years seem exactly as our past. Birth, education and growth. However, future seems very fascinating. A village boy grows in a small village, fortunately travels to New York and finally makes to highest political office. His journey is challenging, fascinating and heart wrenching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 7pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Places are familiar. Last time I was in Kathmandu at the time of book launch. Speaker at the event Anil Chitrakar said “The places on the novel are familiar, that makes me feel like it’s my story”. The events are interwoven in urban as well as rural farms that you will actually feel like you are Sudesh yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 7pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Each time you read, story gets more real. There is a police officer fighting hard to control crimes rate, a family struggling hard for living, a girl who goes in brothels for money to send her brother school, a tech-geek turned millionaire entrepreneur, and boy obsessed with cricket. They all make story whole. Its novel, still feels like its real. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 7pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You learn how economics works in real life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Wadhwa teaches great economic lessons while telling engaging story. Why everyone in US have royal like lifestyle, and so many in India still starve? What went wrong with India? What motivates human being? Why AirIndia makes millions of losses? These questions will be answered. You don’t need to worry, story does teach everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;5.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 7pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Free Economic Zones. Brilliant idea. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Here Wadhwa propose to create Free Economic Zones which are geographically part of India, but are free from any kind of administrative regulations. Low tax rate, no trade unions, free from political intererance as key features. This makes great sense. Our bureaucratic system badly needs these kinds of creative ideas. This region in the world map is one of the most hardworking and it can be productive too provided that they are set free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;6.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 7pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Liberty and Prosperity. Sudesh establishes a new party. I have heard that a section on Indian constitution is added and only socialist can register a political party. But, don’t worry. The author is law graduate and he must have figured it out legally. He hasn’t told much on the book but it gives enough inspiration to those who are looking something fresh and new in age old socialist democracy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;7.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 7pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Prime Minister is nailed. Later Sudesh is caught on a mistake he had made earlier. He is happy here and accepts rule of law. He thinks none can be above the law of the land. Every one of us accepts it right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;8.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 7pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Kashmir issue is solved. Everyone knows how hard it is to deal between India and Pakistan and primary issue is Kashmir. Sudesh has solved it using trade between two as means. Many readers will be skeptical of Wadhwa’s idea. I think new creative ideas need to be generated and tested. Nothing is working in what these two countries are on. The great new world needs different ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;9.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 7pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;India becomes largest and most prosperous country in the world. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Many economists are also predicting same. Unlike economists and data, Wadhwa gives complete details about what it takes to make on the top in the form of story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finally what I admire about book is its author. He says this book was conceived 25 years ago by himself. After those odd years he has given a precious gift. He has earlier written another book titled ‘India, 3rd World Why?’ in which he had advocated that ‘India can become larger than US’. He was right at that time. In 1991 liberalization started and India took off. Many people are saying same now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So question here is ‘Are you gonna be real Sudesh Kumar?’ Make this book your guide and you should get enough inspiration to move ahead. If you love to read, there are plenty of other resources too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;[Mr. Wadhwa is Executive Director of Everest Hotel in Kathmandu. He regularly writes in leading international dailies and the book was published by Rupa. You can find in stores or order online in India. If you are in Pune I can gift it out. Email me] Here is official website &lt;a href="http://readthedealmaker.com/index.html"&gt;The Deal Maker&lt;/a&gt; See interview with author &lt;a href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/05/deal-maker-interview-with-rakesh-wadhwa.html"&gt;about the book&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466453381146008690-5058840696292121160?l=narkumar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~4/QenSOEojRzQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/feeds/5058840696292121160/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/05/deal-maker-only-book-youths-in-india.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/5058840696292121160?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466453381146008690/posts/default/5058840696292121160?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/IfIQ/~3/QenSOEojRzQ/deal-maker-only-book-youths-in-india.html" title="The Deal Maker : Only Book Youths in India Ever Need!" /><author><name>Nar Kumar Chhantyal</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111277169801039382147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YQY8AJf-LmM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAW4/qcfpb2uiJ6k/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://narkumar.blogspot.com/2011/05/deal-maker-only-book-youths-in-india.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYNSX49fSp7ImA9WhZWGU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466453381146008690.post-9112224040788604169</id><published>2011-05-20T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T14:49:58.065-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-05-20T14:49:58.065-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Book Reviews" /><title>The Deal Maker : Interview with Rakesh Wadhwa</title><content type="html">
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&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Tell us about your book…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Long time ago, around thirty years back I read a book called "Atlas Shrugged" by Ayn Rand. In that book Ayn shows &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;America&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; going down because of anti-business and anti-free market policies followed by the government. Then may be 25 years ago I thought of why not writing a book, unlike Atlas Shrugged, in which a country would be going up by following the right policies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;So when did you initially started writing this book?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;May be after 2000, I started paying a little bit more serious attention towards writing it. I had a meeting with selected people of Kathmandu and I also called some people from various parts of &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; to see if they could help me, because I was really tied up by my works in here. They agreed to assist but then I wanted a personal work in my partner also whom I could explain the concept and then we could make a joint effort in writing it. Ultimately I found that in &lt;st1:state w:st="on"&gt;New York&lt;/st1:state&gt;… who has a free market foundation in &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;South Africa&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, who was involved in writing the constitution of &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;South Africa&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, and has been nominated along with his wife three times for the Nobel Peace Prize. We collaborated and the result is this book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;How did your journey as a libertarian start?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;That started in my childhood days in &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. I saw the devastation in &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; because of controls… because of the extreme control of the government in everything. For example they controlled the production of scooters and motorcycles, cars… the result was disaster… cement was controlled, iron and steel were controlled… and then there were shortages of everything… people could not build houses… of course everything which were owned by the government… and there were lots of things owned by the government… no imports were allowed… there were black marketing… small countries with no resources like Japan, Hong Kong, were doing very well… not to speak of European countries doing very well with no controls… Economics is best left to people… Every trade occurs of benefits to two parties. You go to the market to buy a packet of milk costing 10 rupees. Of course you value the milk more than the money so you take the milk and leave, and the shopkeeper values the money more than the milk so he takes the money and lets you take the milk. The whole transaction is the result of the understanding of the two parties. And when the government policies, instead of encouraging trade, hinder trade, they limit human satisfaction… the satisfaction of all of us. And the more you limit trade, the more you limit imports and the more you limit exports, the more you put restrictions, then all the economy is going to tension, and the result is disaster as you have seen in Nepal… unless you open up the economy, it's extremely difficult and it'll take extremely long time to wipe out poverty. What can be done in 10-20 years, it will take 50 years, 100 years and may be even then it's not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;So you've chosen fiction instead of non-fiction… why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I've chosen fiction because economics can be a very dry subject. There have not been very many books written on economics which have become bestsellers. There are some notable exceptions like "Free to Choose" by Milton and Rose Friedman, and "Freakonomics" by Levitt and Dubner. But other than that, people pick up fiction everyday and read it but economics is not a popular choice. I have written enough articles on economics, I have written books also but this time to reach a wider audience… if I write a book of free market economics, who will pick up the book? People who will pick up the book would probably be they who have already been thoroughly interested in free market concept, or against the policy… my idea was not to reach to them… my idea was to reach the general audience who would appreciate the fiction as it is… and while they are reading the fiction, they also get the understanding of economics also in such a manner that they are not being lectured to… but that is interesting, gripping… and you can still enjoy the fiction without bothering about the economic lessons, but at the same time have a little bit idea about the basic concepts I am trying to impart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Libertarianism to a layman…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Basically everybody should be free to do what they want to do if they are not affecting the right of anyone else. If I am not harming you, if I am not cheating you and if I am not using any kind of force against you, then I should be free to do whatever I want and you should be free to do whatever you want. It means the only way people are going to deal with each other is through a mutual agreement. And once the two parties agree, a third party has no role to play. That is what libertarianism basically is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;How much of the central character do you identify yourself with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;The book of course reflects my experiences. I was in &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and I saw how the economy was functioning there when I grew up; then I went abroad and I saw how the economy was functioning over there… and then now I am seeing how the economy is functioning after a little bit of freedom. All imports and exports were blocked in &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; prior to 1950, and then they started to liberalise. Even my father said that it's not going to be so good, and yeah many industries did close down. When you liberalise, things start to come from abroad, and the industries did close down. I said, well you have to see… earlier the growth rate was 2 percent, which rose up to 8-10 percent which was a huge difference…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;The book has an element of everything… terrorism, crime, political enlightenment, social activism… but then people might think the main character is so righteous. The readers might think it's a very utopian idea, something that could never be attained. What do you say to them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;That's a really good question, but a very difficult one to answer. Lots of impossible things have happened in the world, which no body ever imagined would happen. Nobody imagined that &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;East Germany&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; would collapse and &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;West   Germany&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; would take over… and when it happened, it happened overnight. So that was even more bizarre than any fiction you can ever read on. In fact nobody could have ever dared to even write in fiction that &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;East Germany&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; would collapse and &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;West Germany&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; would take it over in overnight, because no body would have believed it. May be they would have said it might happen over some decades, but when it happened it happened in 24 hours. If anybody had written about the attack on the twin towers, no one would have ever believed it. But then it happened, didn't it? So if we look at it all in perspective of what could happen, what have happened… the actual situations can sometimes be far more bizarre than fiction… ultimately it's just one right question at the top which makes all the difference. And one person can bring in big changes… imagine, if Hitler had not been born, there wouldn't have been… So changes can happen. Chances are it is already happening, but one day it will happen in a big way. May be it will not happen in your lifetime, but one day it will happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;What does freedom mean to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Freedom is a very misunderstood subject. It doesn't mean that the government has to provide everybody with a newspaper or everybody with a loudspeaker to say whatever he wants. Freedom means that you can speak your ideas, and if somebody wants, they are free to publish it, as long as you are not harming anybody… like the way in which the freedom to speak and publish has been protected by the constitution, in the same manner the freedom to trade and business has to be protected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Sudesh becomes the prime minister of India sometime in 2023, which is more than a decade later than now. And you always aspired to become the prime minister of &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. Does this portray your own will to become the prime minister of &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; someday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have mentioned in the author's note that we see different sets of people here. Many will become prime ministers, and when one becomes a prime minister, it always involves two sets of skills. The first skill is to manage the politics and to become the prime minister. The journey from a common man to becoming a prime minister; that is basically managing the politics, being able to project to the common people that you are with them and can do something… whatever Madhav Kumar has done… whatever Manmohan Singh has done… whatever Indira Gandhi might have done… to become the prime minister, and that's one set of skill that is required. The other skill which is required is how to run the country after you become the prime minister. These are two different skills altogether. Unfortunately, the skill with which you have become the prime minister has nothing to do with what you are going to do afterwards to manage the economy and to manage the country. So these are two completely different set of skills. And this is where the problem lies; you have to have both the sets of skills - you have to know how to become the prime minister and what you should do after you become one. The problem as far as I am concerned… I don't have the skills as to how to get there. I think I know what I would do once I become the prime minister… certainly more than most politicians in &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and/or &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Nepal&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, but I don't know how to get there. Therefore, for me, to become the prime minister of &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; is an ideal dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;The problem with the politicians in &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Nepal&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; is that they know how to get into power but they don't know what to do once they have that power. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;What lessons can people learn from your book?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I guess I should leave that to the people… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;After the launch of the book, suppose the book gets very successful and people actually take note of it and get inspired, and let you become the Prime Minister of India; something like what happens in the movie "Nayak". Then, as portrayed in the book - &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; is now booming… investment is now pouring in… after Sudesh becomes the prime minister… Is it really possible?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Again, this development in the book doesn't happen overnight. It takes some time after Sudesh becomes the prime minister that all these changes occur. I think, to be in a hope of that kind of success, I am not living in that kind of dream… that the book will be so successful… see the book is in English and most people in India won't even understand… to think that people will read it and forgetting their day-to-day life will start thinking about its implications is perhaps asking too much. I will leave this dream to be fulfilled by someone who may be reads this book and gets inspired and who takes this challenge to become the prime minister of India and bring in the desired changes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;So do you have any plans to write another book?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Well, thinking about this book, there can be a sequel. But I not thinking on these lines yet… let's see how this book does. That's not my aim. My aim was that I should write this book before I died. Now if another book happens, it happens. But if it doesn't happen, I am not bothered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;What is the biggest challenge to promote libertarianism in &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Nepal&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;The biggest challenge is how to convince the leaders of what needs to be done. They are too busy in their own politics to think of how to run this country properly. These people are so involved in how to get into power that they've lost sight as to what can be done or what should be done after they come into power. I think that is the biggest challenge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;So you talk about the free market philosophy, and at the some point in the book, during the course of events that Sudesh goes through, he has a dilemma regarding emotions vs reasons. In your personal life, in terms of values, what are some of the values that are important to you?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;To be able to run any business in &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Nepal&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, for example, you have to completely forget about the free market policies. What to do? You understand what's going on around you, but you can do nothing about it. Right to private property is not here, security is not here… and still people do businesses to be able to progress in life because they have to do something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Who'd you say has influenced you the most in your life, and in terms of writing this book?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Ayn Rand's 'Atlas Shrugged' has been the biggest influence to me as far as writing this book is concerned. Also "Free to Choose" by Milton and Rose Friedman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Why the title - "The Deal maker"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;That came up after a lot of discussions and brainstorming. At the end it was the publisher's choice. This name would be the best one in the sense it would best attract the people to buy the book. Besides, if you read the book, Sudesh has a deal which allows him to become the deputy prime minister. So yeah, "The Deal maker". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;So after 25 years of conceptualising, how did it feel to finally wrap it up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;It feels good. I would spend an endless amount of time consulting with a number of people to approve of it, and I think a good job has been done. I am just waiting for the feedback now. The outcome is not in our hands… how the people will read and take it… It feels good to have done what I had always wanted to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Three must-read books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;"Free to Choose" by Milton and Rose Friedman, "Atlas Shrugged" by Ayn Rand and "Population matters" by Julian Simon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Three must-watch movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;"Well Done Abba", "Chal Chala Chal", and "Badmaash Company"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Then took the other, as just as fair,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;And having perhaps the better claim,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Because it was grassy and wanted wear;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Though as for that the passing there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Had worn them really about the same,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;And both that morning equally lay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;In leaves no step had trodden black.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Oh, I kept the first for another day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Yet knowing how way leads on to way,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I doubted if I should ever come back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I shall be telling this with a sigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Somewhere ages and ages hence:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I took the one less traveled by,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;And that has made all the difference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;-by &lt;a class="zem_slink" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Frost" rel="wikipedia" title="Robert Frost"&gt;Robert Frost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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