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After a long time (many months), it suddenly&amp;nbsp;occurred&amp;nbsp;to me that I should watch a Tamil movie. It was while listening to the song, Hosanna sung by my new favorite singer, Vijay Prakash, I was reminded that I have not watched the movie &lt;i&gt;Vinnaithandi Varuvaya&lt;/i&gt;. Upon wiking I found that the director is one of my favorites, Gautam Menon. But alas, the actor was Silambarasan (eerily reminding immediately of T.Rajendar, his dad :( ) who to me is more of a real life actor than an actor in a movie. Nevertheless, in a rare event, I started watching the movie right after I reached home this evening. Though there was a non-trivial amount of typical Tamil movie masala, I thoroughly enjoyed watching most scenes. I managed to listen to the songs and multitask with cooking, thus avoiding seeing the typical dance scenes. Simbu wasn't too bad, but to me, the perfect actor to portray Karthik in this movie was yet another actor who also portrayed Karthik in &lt;i&gt;Karthik Calling Karthik&lt;/i&gt;, Farhan Akhtar. Trisha was very good and I seem to like the side kick and his way of sighing! The best part of the movie however, was the climax. A spectacular unique, open ending and a wonderful evening very well spent. I hope many more such movies are made in Tamil, with excellent music by A.R. Rahman and non-Tamil/Indian actors being considered. And, I hope there is, isn't a sequel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18421256-2476935676394337150?l=nirmalni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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This is where the fun starts. Fleming claims that after all the taxes he pays now, pays his 500 employees, he has around 600000 left to 'feed' his family. And after he feeds his family, he has 'only' 400000 left to reinvest in his business (Mr. Fleming, reinvestments are not personal-taxable, get a better tax consultant). That means his ravenous family 'feeds' on 200000 per year! Guess what you can buy with that amount - Stewart very smartly points out, that there is a place where you can buy a full 12" of food for $5 (yes, its Subway of which he owns 33) - would buy 40000ft of food to eat in year by his family.
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This is the best example for what Obama mentioned - this tax reform and debt resolution is not class warfare, its simple math. Mr. Fleming definitely needs some math lessons. And for the same reason, I cannot wait for Sarah Palin to enter the 2012 presidential race and behold, even better if she ever manages to get the job!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18421256-8005595715461200259?l=nirmalni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I also found a interesting detail giving out information about how India isn't actually poor but rich. The India that the article talks about is the government (GDP) and not the people (PPP). So who is the government in a democracy if it is not by, for and of the people? Politicians. Ever since the birth of the concept of a republic, things haven't changed much. I sure agree that a republic is better than an absolute monarchy. The concept of a constitutional monarchy isn't too different from a republic in terms of governance to talk about. The thing that separates a republic from a kingdom is the presence of a council of people's representatives that somehow are better in making decisions than one person, the monarch. But what happens when the representatives are not taking proper decisions? What if they do not present a clear choice? What if the choices they provide are not really solutions and not the one that people really want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to recollect two examples, one in India and one in the US. In India, there is the center-left Indian National Congress and the right-wing Bharatiya Janata Party. How different are they in terms of policy towards terrorists, Pakistan, industrialization and corporations? Honestly, there are some minute details that are different and most of these differences are seeming to be determined by what is called 'coalition-dharma' which is often called upon by the most-honest corruption-free integral prime minister India has had, to answer questions of inefficiency, clogged-policy making at the parliament. Is this because of the pressures of regional parties that try to cater to a smaller region and make sure that their voices are heard? What is the difference between the parties in terms of fight against corruption, improvements in government, proper spending and audit of tax payer money? Almost nothing that I can note - apart from the obvious commissions set by successive governments to investigate the corruption of the previous government and continue to follow the interesting ideas set by previous politicians to increase kickbacks for themselves. There just isn't a big difference between them for me to choose one over the other. But of course, like the wise people of the southern state of Tamil Nadu, we could alternate between them so that one group will not get more time to 'get-settled' and empty the treasury on its own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the US, there is a clear difference in terms of domestic and fiscal policy between the two main parties - the left-leaning, big-government, more-tax democrats and the opposite right-wing republicans. Again, no single party has held on to power for a long time in order to get the country on to a single type of policy. However, I see the once-in-two-years form of elections (congress and presidential), sort of limiting the administration's ability to have a clear mandate. By the time the new president starts implementing major reforms, the two years are up and invariably loses congress support as the next party gains majority. And of course, they have to say no to almost all that he has done and clean the slate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we either have parties that aren't that different and provide no choice, or there are parties that hardly want to continue good things of the other party and delay reforms. In either case, things that should happen in a country do not happen and leads to undergrowth and stagnation. What would be a way out? Civil society - a collection of non-politicians that are interested in a set of aspects of economy, polity demonstrating lobbying, garnering public support to make sure certain things happen in the country? Does this sense of shadow government actually work? I for one, find the idea that a group of individuals holding the government and the public hostage by conducting 'fast-unto-death' protests a bit backward. It is quite different from the non-violent civil-disobedience sort of thing that Gandhi stood for. There need to be more practical approaches that actually gain results, rather than threaten, subvert and coerce certain policies with an emotionally charged public support based on certain ideologies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These thoughts lead me to believe that a higher degree of direct democracy should be entertained. In the past, lack of technology to easily understand people's wants, lesser understanding of society and world affairs, and the absence of an independent judiciary and media might have prevented the spread of direct democracy. This form of purest democracy which involves making decisions directly by the people through referendums is only seen in very small countries like Switzerland. I believe that with current technology, biometrics and instant connectivity, referendums can be easily conducted. Also, the spread of independent judiciary, under the watchful eye of the ubiquitous media, can keep a check on the fundamental problem in direct democracy - a majority enforcing a 'wrong' decision on the minority. This problem exists to a lesser degree in a representative democracy, but with the absence of choice, it is almost the same as that in a direct one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would not want such a direct/patronage democracy? Maybe an indecisive, lazy minority who want the others to take decisions for them, sit on their couch and do nothing. But they are served anyway in even an autocratic government. And of course, corrupt politicians who need to be rid off society. I'd like to be asked if I want my country to attack another state, ask two states in a country if they are OK to share water, build a $500m bridge to nowhere, etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18421256-1856327545143950582?l=nirmalni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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When Stein returned to California on her lecture tour to the United States in the 1930s, she wanted to visit her childhood home in Oakland, CA. She records that she could not find the house. Hence, "there is no there there." –Sonja Streuber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I was on one of my random wiki hopping session and came across the above on another site. It immediately captivated my attention. Not for the reason that things change a lot and places do not always exist, but another connotational meaning of the phrase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, to me, refers to a specific place with unique qualities, differentiating itself from all other places. There is something that it offers that justifies the 'there'. Increasingly, globalization is making the world a really small place. As with all perceived good things, there are some bad effects. To me, the two big effects are loss of local economy (and the subsequent reliance on transportation and logistics) and uniqueness. The first one is a major issue and is more or less the way it is going to be and I hope there is some way that technology will lend a hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second issue is a more personal thing. When I read old books by non-resident Indians, they talk about the big changes that they had to adapt to live in their country of residence and how difficult it was to get Indian food etc. I seem to be of the thought that this is to be expected and it is these changes, experiences and being outside the comfort zone is what is normal. Why would you want to live in a country that you don't like? Before I digress into the sensitive "multi-culturalism" topic, the point I am trying to make is that places are ought to be different and should be digested as such. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I travel around in the US, a vast country with fabulous geographical features, one thing that is interesting is the enormity of commonness among states and cities. I am fairly sure that things will be very different when I hop a few states in India - and that is a good thing. What good will it be if the entire world does things the same way? I am sure such things will never happen, but the small extent that things are now common is itself disturbing to me. I for one have not watched a Tamil movie at a theatre in US and I make it a point to see one whenever I visit India. Even if I wanted, I cannot get the Arisi Murukku laced with coconut in the US or any other city other than my hometown. There should be things that are very nice to do in every part of the world that they will be cherished. This cherished sense diminishes when things can be done anywhere anytime at any cost. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure there is a differing level of things that people agree to accept as necessary to replicate at another place, but there could be some sense of individuality maintained, else, there's no there there, there is there here and here there and everywhere...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18421256-1510299571122777039?l=nirmalni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It was warm, sunny and mildly cloudy. It was to start raining at 1pm and we decided to head out to bike at the &lt;a href="http://www.everytrail.com/view_trip.php?trip_id=661199"&gt;Nashua River Rail Trail&lt;/a&gt; from Ayer, MA to Nashua, NH. It was a nice bike way, though not as spectacular as the Blackstone Valley Rail Trail near Providence, RI. For statistics, we were the fastest ever, averaging at 13mph and covered 23mi. But, we got reminded once again that Mother Nature rules and weather forecasting is a very tricky business. It started drizzling very slightly before we reached the trail head, but since it was very low, we decided to go ahead. After biking almost 8mi, it started to pour as we biked into NH. Oh, but we can't skip the first cross-state (only 3mi inside NH though) experience. So, thats how we got completely drenched. Along with soaking up almost my body weight in rain water, I also harvested some pine leaves, maple-ish leaves, grass, squirrel droppings (Hello to all those adventurous squirrels that always wanted to cross the road/bikeway and inevitably squished), and lots of mud. It was a very down-to-earth experience. Getting completely wet isn't that bad after all. There have been maybe 4-5 times I have gotten myself drenched and it is just the dirt part that comes for free that makes the return journey very, lets say, uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQMoV0Nb5yY/TBPz0LfuJmI/AAAAAAAAKGQ/1MDOXg7o__c/s1600/photo+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQMoV0Nb5yY/TBPz0LfuJmI/AAAAAAAAKGQ/1MDOXg7o__c/s320/photo+(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481993249204610658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back, there was a loud pop. We thought that something had hit the car. While trying to judge while still driving, I couldn't spot my bike's front wheel! Stopping at the first opportunity and inspecting, the wheel was still there :) It was just that the tube seemed to have blasted. My hypothesis is that it was very close to the car's exhaust while sitting on the bike rack. One interesting thing to check while stowing the bike. I hope to fix it fairly quickly and cheaply and bike fast past my first tube blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the afternoon was very spent watching England vs. USA, World Cup '10 match at Rustenburg, SA. Comparing with my previous World Cup season '98, that I followed, there was a huge difference in camera angles and shots and in general viewing experience. I wonder if they are using those spider cams that I saw in one of the cricket matches. And, if any South-African is reading this, please, can you reduce the volume of your &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vuvuzela"&gt;vuvuzelas&lt;/a&gt;? or the number of them, or the number of ones simultaneously blown. Though it is part of SA culture and nice to see it add to nice mix of colorful attires and music, it gives a feeling of sitting in a mosquito infested backwater - so &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/White_noise"&gt;white-noisy&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18421256-8858155335045664105?l=nirmalni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/S0m8bgWSrf3uqH0xhFLvD-AS0ug/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/S0m8bgWSrf3uqH0xhFLvD-AS0ug/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/qZKcL/~4/85t7_eJFY6U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://nirmalni.blogspot.com/feeds/8858155335045664105/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18421256&amp;postID=8858155335045664105" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18421256/posts/default/8858155335045664105?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18421256/posts/default/8858155335045664105?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qZKcL/~3/85t7_eJFY6U/drenched-tube-burst-wonderful-biking.html" title="Drenched, tube burst, a wonderful biking ride and World Cup 2010" /><author><name>Nirmal Gunaseelan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17568826107416341181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQMoV0Nb5yY/TRp3W0jcJ7I/AAAAAAAALOQ/-HzInKSB4ag/S220/Face.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQMoV0Nb5yY/TBPz0LfuJmI/AAAAAAAAKGQ/1MDOXg7o__c/s72-c/photo+(1).jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nirmalni.blogspot.com/2010/06/drenched-tube-burst-wonderful-biking.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkADRX46eyp7ImA9WxFWF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18421256.post-1750324370200352758</id><published>2010-06-04T23:38:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T00:06:14.013-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-05T00:06:14.013-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rajneeti mahabharat" /><title>Rajneeti, Politics and Mahabharatam</title><content type="html">I am just back from watching the movie &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1291465/"&gt; Rajneeti &lt;/a&gt; and have to admit that the movie was an interesting package of political reality, "love" stories, links to Mahabharatam and my favorite part - wonderful jokes; subtle, obvious, satire and dry. This along with an appreciative audience (mostly Indian) made it a nice experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sticking to the line of my previous posts on movies, I'm leaving the job of plot revelation to other better sources. The political reality portrayed in the movie really hit the nail. &lt;a href="http://nirmalni.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-do-indian-politicians-dress.html"&gt;One&lt;/a&gt; of my previous posts on politician's clothes was conceived out of partial disillusionment with Indian politics. I always expect politicians to be practical, stick to a valid non-hurting ideology and honest. The movie shows the stark reality that politicians (most of them) are pretty much the anti-thesis of my expectations and dynastic politics are here to stay. The repeated usage of political language and direct references from Mahabharatam really roused the audience. The lively reaction from the audience (laughter, whistles and claps) for very serious scenes in the movie (but so very funny when we relate it to politics in reality and epic stories), the tolerance shown when the projector went out for 10min (my first in the US) and a cheerful applause when the technicians announced it'll be all set in a few minutes, made it very nice to be part of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, please Katrina Kaif, please don't 'act' in such serious roles! She really was bad at crying, delivering speeches etc. Nana Patekar was absolutely wonderful in his delivery. And, having realized that I am liking new takes at old stories/epics (much thanks to Director Prakash Jha's own assistant &lt;a href="http://didyoucheckmyblog.wordpress.com/"&gt;Jimy&lt;/a&gt; sitting with me and giving me hints), I found it so very thrilling to try and map most of the characters in the movie to the characters in Mahabharatam. And, of course, there was Bipasha Basu (thanks Sandipan for so carefully spotting her dancing, yes she was dancing in a TV watched by a character in one of the scenes in the movie)! Here is the mapping of characters that I've settled on and please do watch the movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahabharatam characters            Movie character&lt;br /&gt;Kunti                                                 - Bharti Pratap&lt;br /&gt;Dhritarashtra                                   - Bhanu Pratap&lt;br /&gt;Sooraj                                               - Karna&lt;br /&gt;Yudishtra                                         - Prithvi Pratap&lt;br /&gt;Arjuna                                              - Samar Pratap&lt;br /&gt;Krishna                                            - Brij Gopal&lt;br /&gt;Draupati                                          - Indu Pratap ? (at least in her unrelenting proposals of 'love')&lt;br /&gt;Duryodhan                                      - Veerendra Pratap&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18421256-1750324370200352758?l=nirmalni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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This caught me off guard as I always thought of India was so over populated and there is hardly any space left. I am definitely wrong and this immediately led me to dig into the validity of my thoughts and quickly uncovered the skew - I have not lived a single day in my life in any of the 638,000 Indian villages. I have never lived, played or worked around farms and am completely unaware of that way of life. I am beginning to see the reason why I used to like gardening right from childhood (much to my mom's displeasure) and have continuously taken care of at least a few plants all my life. An ideal village for me (complete input from books and movies and a rare drive-through(s)) is an extremely calm, closely knit, very natural, beautifully arranged agricultural fields and most importantly, center of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so curious, that I took a &lt;a href="http://www.trailguru.com/wiki/index.php/Track:CFSF"&gt;quick bike ride&lt;/a&gt; to the remotest part of the place that I live in, Natick. It is the area around Prospect St. in South-west Natick and is very sparsely populated. I could only count around half a dozen or so houses in the entire 3+mi stretch. It was beautiful, calm, had a nice horse farm, but not technologically behind. It made me wonder how many villages actually fit my 'ideal' bill. The things that draws me to villages these days are not the beauty, calmness etc. It is getting to do things that I would not do at my work/home. More so, it would be getting to not do anything that I do at work/home. In that sense, it is the technological black hole that I might be looking forward to. How would it be if I did not know what's happening in the rest of the world? How would it be to not talk to any known person for some time? Are villages really, the nothing-happening places that city dwellers label them as?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I think about it, the more counter-intuitive it gets. Aren't villages supposed to be close knit places where you know everyone and you don't lead an isolated life? If everything was so calm and you don't even see anyone for a while, isn't that more individualistic? You farm, cook, make, live in an isolated place in a village or is it? I guess, there is a big difference between Indian and Western-world villages. Even after having traveled only a very small part of the US, mostly in the New England area and California, I am getting to uncover the big lapse in my understanding of the Indian countryside and the vast amount of exploratory opportunities it preserves, deserves and offers. I look forward to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18421256-2418510961073743052?l=nirmalni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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But, on the flip side, it was gorgeous outside today at 75F and an almost cloudless sky until 10.30 PM. I started tracking Venus by the time I got my Celestron Nextar SLT Newtonian Reflector telescope delivered. It is not a spectacular/expensive piece of scope, but as a first time telescope, I think it is fantastic. After assembling the beautifully designed scope, I put in my 8 rechargeable batteries and alas, it didn't work that well as I guess the NiMH rating was lower. I got some normal batteries (I hate to do this :( ) and headed off to my favorite spot for gazing - the trail head of the Middlesex path. This spot is right on Rt.135, has a nice parking lot, is in between Fiske pond and Cochituate lake and the best of all - the street lights flicker here and work only once in 30 min :). Perfect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With clouds fast approaching, I decided to skip the SkyAlign system and gave a shot at the three brightest objects in the souther sky. My aim - the most intriguing of all planets and the one that I have never properly seen using my Celestron  Skymaster binoculars - Saturn. I only have the two default lenses that Celestron provides - 9mm and 25mm. After failing to see anything other than a star with the first object, I moved on to the second object. After centering the object in the finder scope, I viewed using the 25mm lens. This should be giving me a magnification of 26x and I was seeing a bright object with a faint cross line. Excited, I immediately switched to the 9mm lens that gives me a magnification of 72x. And voila! there it was, Saturn indeed. The farthest object I have clearly identified and arguably the most beautiful Sol planet. Of course at this low magnitude, I did not see any color other than a faint yellow. But, I could hear myself say loudly, Oh my God and I will never forget this moment when I saw Saturn and its rings. Clouds were over most of the sky in a matter of minutes and I had to pack up. I really hope to learn and observe a lot of the night sky in the coming Spring and Summer months and explore dark natural surroundings on the way. Thanks to Isaac Newton for having invented the cheap designs of reflector telescope for the common man and Arthur Clarke for imbibing a sense of astronomical curiosity and the resulting humility.  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So, why the sudden hype in the usage of electronics in cars? Here is my current take on what computers already do in cars, what will they eventually be doing and what could be an issue:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cars (at least the more technologically advanced ones) have long been &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/uk_news/magazine/8510228.stm" style="color: rgb(222, 112, 8); "&gt;using electronics&lt;/a&gt; for many things-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Climate control&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Airbag deployment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Electric window and Locking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Intermittent and automatic wiper control&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Engine management&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Lane assist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Sensing that the driver is sleepy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Terrain sensing suspension&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Automatically braking based on the car ahead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Roof tint changes based on ambient light etc..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the future, thanks to my unending hunger for sci-fi, I expect to see cars slowly taking over many manual oddities associated with the driver. Some that I look forward to are - a good voice control (one that understands accents), a touch sensitive steering mechanism (no wheel), seat adjustments based on who is sitting etc. This would not only lead to improved efficiency, better safety, and other positive improvements that result from the removal of the unpredictable human element, but also freeing up our senses to engage in more useful and joyful activities. Before thoughts make me look like a robot-humanoid-maker, I'd quickly add that there should always be a manual override option. This is currently there for many systems such as gear changes, traction control etc. that more adventurous drivers can and will utilize - hopefully in non-dense safe areas for pure joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The more recent changes have started with replacing the mechanical (cables, hydraulics and pneumatics) connections between the driver and the engine, transmission and brakes. Just like how an intermittent wiper worked, these systems should also work perfectly. Just like how a solid state hard drive is better and more efficient than a generic magnetic hard drive, a non-moving element based acceleration/brake transmission system should be immensely better than a cable/hydraulic system with lower maintenance. The only difference - system criticality. When any one or more of these systems fail, the safety of the entire car is in jeopardy. Needless to say, no human-being or the animal kingdom in general would want to entrust with another entity, specifically its own creation, with safety. But, given that aerospace industry so heavily depends on electronics to even function in the state where it is now (the most safest mode of transportation), why can't this be replicated in the auto industry?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we break down things to a basic system level, what are electronics in cars? They are just a bunch of algorithms and associated hardware that achieve a specific goal. Who sets the goals?Engineers. These goals are nothing but system requirements and use cases. When these use cases and system requirements are well designed, implemented and tested, they can be made quite safety-critical in usage. I strongly believe that any system when properly designed and tested cannot become a hazard and should not be seen as a deprivation of control from the driver. If it does, then it is BAD design.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In essence, software that run the electronics in a car should be built in such a way that a human touch and elegance is retained. This is utmost important because the end user is a human being. By human touch, I mean that these systems should be designed and behave in a way that other human beings would in fact have done it and expect it to do. That is the elegance of the human mind and natural design.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18421256-3652213869961755055?l=nirmalni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Why always garbed in white?</title><content type="html">Have you ever noticed why Indian politicians dress very differently? I know that the first question is what do I mean by differently. I observed that Indian politicians especially the ones from the southern India (my definition for the 4 or 5 states in the peninsula) stick to this very peculiar 'uniform' of white shirt and white dhoti and some form of a towel (sounds gross, but I couldn't think of a better word other than angavastharam) over their shoulders.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Who said Indian politicians do not agree on anything - there is a complete consensus on the white attire. Now, I have to agree that I observe this in only male politicians. Women, with the availability of at the very least different colors of sarees,  do not look so weird in their uniforms.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let us see what we can think of as possible things a common citizen would expect his representative to wear:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Decent, clean and pressed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Not some antiquated clothes that teeters on the verge of embarrassment,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Not overtly flashy or ultra modern that is not in sync with current trends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Something that portrays the culture (again, current),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. And lastly, though not of my concern, but for completeness - egalitarian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some politicians use their clothes to make a statement. This is more so when he/she is charismatic, idolized etc. For example, former prime minister Mrs. Indira Gandhi was always dressing in khadi (hand woven cotton) sarees when she was in India. But, we can see striking change in attire when she is abroad. I am so fondly reminded of two such visits - both to the United States. In the first one, with president Nixon she is wearing something that I do not have an idea of what (maybe a cross between a shawl and a coat?). In the second one, she is scary (to me) in a sleeveless (!!), pink (!!!), flashy saree when visiting President Reagan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQMoV0Nb5yY/S3_Y7MIQE2I/AAAAAAAAJWI/alNN-28tO4Q/s1600-h/Indira_and_Nixon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQMoV0Nb5yY/S3_Y7MIQE2I/AAAAAAAAJWI/alNN-28tO4Q/s320/Indira_and_Nixon.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440305386266563426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQMoV0Nb5yY/S3_ZrnFensI/AAAAAAAAJWQ/GfuF3t09aw8/s1600-h/M_Id_122178_indira_gandhi_ronald_reagan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 250px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQMoV0Nb5yY/S3_ZrnFensI/AAAAAAAAJWQ/GfuF3t09aw8/s400/M_Id_122178_indira_gandhi_ronald_reagan.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440306218136411842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My point here is not to say she was dressing in, let's say interesting, clothes. She has every right to wear what she wants. She is still satisfying all our criteria and serving as a cultural ambassador. When you think of what might have happened if she dressed in the same way when she was back in India in the 1980s, things take a turn. Of course, practically speaking, these are party/formal clothes and not comfortable at all times. Khadi being a natural, thinly woven fabric, is extremely comfortable in hot Indian climes. But, why is there such a big difference in her style (note that it is still a saree)?  Because people will think she is flamboyant? I personally hate to see politicians dress very differently as though not being themselves. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talking of staunchly sticking to traditional politician clothes even in the most weirdest of places, I cannot stop laughing when I think of the current (2010) defense minister Mr. A. K. Anthony. I could not get the picture (scope for improvement, Google :) ), but he was wearing a normal dhoti and then topped with all sorts of winter accessories to save him from the -30C or so weather. At yet another occasion, I see that he has improved a bit, but what is that strange contraption on his head? A fusion of Russian Ushanka and Gandhian hat?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQMoV0Nb5yY/S3_d9ZZdDZI/AAAAAAAAJWY/6PbENC7nTJ4/s1600-h/IND1539B_8294f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQMoV0Nb5yY/S3_d9ZZdDZI/AAAAAAAAJWY/6PbENC7nTJ4/s320/IND1539B_8294f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440310921746255250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Returning to the issue of the uniform, why do most male Indian politicians dress in white? I read about various possible reasons such as being unique, wearing spotless clothes that reflect their character, uhem uhem, being comfortable in khadi (khadi can be dyed you see) etc. This has been such a big trend that the moment you see a person in white clothes, you tend to assume he is a politician. Especially in the south, politicians wear the white uniform and then they wear some colored towel to associate themselves with a political party. So it looks to me that they want to make sure people identify them by just looking at their clothes. By 'them', I mean not their self-identity, but their party. I am very happy when I look at politicians like the current Textiles minister, Mr. Dayanidhi Maran, who wears normal pant and shirt. I say normal, because most if not all people wear a shirt and a pant in India for official business. I hope that trend continues and people just wear what is most comfortable and their choice and not stick to the uniform.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another aspect of politicians clothes that I hate is the sort of suit prime ministers seem to wear when they go out of India. This includes the current prime minister, Mr. Manmohan Singh. I do not know the evolutionary seed for this garment, but I heard that it is based on Nehru's suits? But when I look at Nehru's clothes, it looks like a fusion between a sherwani and a coat which is perfectly fine. The current suits are different though - normal length, shape etc. but without the opening for the tie. Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQMoV0Nb5yY/S3_kkyz1nOI/AAAAAAAAJWo/TKc3kAV9fzo/s1600-h/old2NehruKennedyIndira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQMoV0Nb5yY/S3_kkyz1nOI/AAAAAAAAJWo/TKc3kAV9fzo/s320/old2NehruKennedyIndira.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440318195652467938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQMoV0Nb5yY/S3_kft8gC8I/AAAAAAAAJWg/xQt14wHEQxI/s1600-h/barack-obama-manmohan-singh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQMoV0Nb5yY/S3_kft8gC8I/AAAAAAAAJWg/xQt14wHEQxI/s320/barack-obama-manmohan-singh.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440318108447280066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am also fascinated by the idea of this artist who paints party symbols on all the white kurta-pyjamas. He says all politicians are same in their corrupt power hungry motives when they wear similar white clothes. I cannot agree more, though I am not saying that all politicians are bad. They should just be themselves and wear normal clothes that would fit their lifestyle. I, having never worn a dhoti (except for once at a temple for an hour), would never wear these white uniforms, let alone those towels if I ever become a politician.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The more I write and think about politicians' domestic clothes, I think I am OK with the dhotis and pyjama-kurtas. They are comfortable, dignified, cleanable, culturally fitting and non-flashy. But not white! I hope more and more politicians start being themselves and garner support based on their ideologies and policies and stop sticking to these funny attires.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18421256-8351991518032192700?l=nirmalni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I tried brainstorming on some changes that could be done to the security apparatus that will keep at bay the senseless violence against innocent people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unsurprisingly, the &lt;a href="http://www.tsa.gov/"&gt;TSA &lt;/a&gt;and other national transportation safety agencies always seem to be playing a catch-up game with perpetrators. Human beings are creative enough to come up with some sort of a mechanism that will thwart even the best of screening technologies. The fact is that technology is hardly needed to perform violence and to avoid that, an enormous amount of technology. Apparently, Nigeria is planning to introduce those body-scanning machines (I personally don't like them and I am already thinking of the awkwardness during my next flight!). I'm sure they cost a lot and such developing countries need to focus their resources on more important things. The only people who enjoy this trend would be corporations that make these devices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the bottom line is even the best of security agencies (systemic or simple failures) cannot always catch the simplest of  violent devices. Because, the origin of these is the single most complex system on earth - the human brain. It will always be a question of when next. Why not remove the issue at the seed, rather than let it grow into a tree and invent a nuclear-powered saw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agree that issues (I do not want to go into that topic for the sake of brevity) that are claimed to be the reason for such violent acts (nothing should lead to such acts), are very complex and not simple to agree upon. But, I'm failing to see even a palpable interest among major countries/entities to initiate a dialogue. There are some olive words (yes, olive branches in  the form of innumerable speeches read from a teleprompter) that are occasionally uttered and those do not lead anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? In my humble opinion, we as humans, staying in one home called Earth should at least start to talk about what the issues are. We cannot yet change homes as humanity and get away from crazy room-mates. At work, we follow some techniques that basically ask the same question, 'Why?', five times. These at many times have led us to the root of an issue. Believe me, when everyone at the table asks all questions and all reasons are on the table, there will be a simple, clear solution for any problem. Now, the hurdles are of different kinds:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Regional&lt;br /&gt;2. National&lt;br /&gt;3. Religious&lt;br /&gt;4. Past events and Justice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first three reasons are very much rooted into our modern civilizations and I cannot find too much fault with those. My simple reason is because, without those bindings, the world might have been in a much worse situation. Having said that, these bindings eventually tend to mature into irreconcilable differences. At this point, some of them have to be shed. This was the idea behind &lt;a href="http://nirmalni.blogspot.com/2009/07/can-indo-pak-relations-ever-become-like.html"&gt;one &lt;/a&gt;of my other posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, even in the absence of resolution/tolerance/reconciliation/compromise events happening in the context of these three reasons, some short term solutions are possible. These, again in my opinion, will eventually lead to a grand long-term solution. Take, the reason of past events as an example. Most issues, when discussed, start with 'they did that to us, so we are doing this', or 'we are preventing this from happening by removing them', or 'we will distance ourselves from them' etc., The same revenge that leads someone to avenge an act will obviously act as a revenge for someone else to avenge. When will this vicious circle stop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past century's cold war was between two political ideologies and it seems to have come to a peaceful end for now. Most past events are no longer avenged and they simple remain as how humanity can &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/in_pictures/8429885.stm"&gt;torture &lt;/a&gt;itself. The sacrifices and failures are memorials and act as milestones. That was more simpler because once a political ideology fails by itself results in ending of hostilities. But the current religio-racial issues are more deeply vested into human psyche and are not so simple. Without removing the prejudice of past events, and the requirement for justice for those events, a possible initiation of a dialogue is not even practical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, why not remove such tabs on past events, move on with a dialogue? Why not engage and resolve outstanding issues, and then in a harmonious setting talk about justice for past events? Isn't it always common sense to talk to the enemy, become a friend and then talk about compromises and justice? We can never talk to an enemy about justice because, such a talk will not even happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope and wish the next year, 2010, will be one such year (very unlike &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/in_pictures/8400997.stm"&gt;2009&lt;/a&gt;), where common sense prevails and leaders of power engage, reason, resolve and compromise on humanity's issues. Happy new year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18421256-4753837645895466241?l=nirmalni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So here you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Royal Commission on Environmental Pollution points out that too many street lights produce dark areas where criminals can hide. So light produces more dark areas than darkness? Apparently helps nocturnal creatures like bats and badgers though there will be a 10% increase in fatal accidents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what person you are, you always have a car for you. If you are an Air-hostess, you can have the Audi TT. If you are a Free mason, you can have a Lexus. And if you have huge ears with hair sprouting out of them, you can have the Peugeot 3008! But, what if you are mad? What if you pass through a window with an uncontrollable urge to lick it? You have three choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The BMW SNM X5 - the car which weighs a bit more than the center of the earth, when you drive you feel like 4 miles above land and so uncomfortable that you feel like sitting on the top of someone's ears. If you like those, get a nurse to help you with a crayon and write out a check for £76000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The Audi Q7 - the car that has 7 seats that can move about for your every need. If you dont know how to use a crayon, you can spend more money on this one at £96000. It has a diesel engine - 6litre, twin turbo, V12. But diesel engines are generally for economy. So it would be like switching off your home's central heating and keeping warm by burning Rembrandt's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The new Range Rover - It is heavier and thirstier and slower and costs £80000. It has more comfortable interiors, has an elegant look and an off-roader. But the problem is the engine. It has a V8 5litre engine which only makes sense in Abu Dhabi where petrol is cheap. So all 3 cars are really rather ridiculous just like licking the window. :( Or if you still wanted to get it, buy the £139000 custom edition that is so luxurious to have Louis XIV's bedroom in it along with a self replenishing liquer (they come and fill it for the first year !!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on driving by the Stig (the guy who has 14 different types of custard in his drinks cabinet and even if he leaves home in a hurry, he will never hit a fire hydrant! Haha), the fastest of these three cars was the BMW SNM X5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to the star in the reasonably priced car - Guy Ritchie. Since it is Topgear, Jeremy wont talk to Guy about Madonna. Instead talk about winching. Obviously for winching, you have to get stuck in mud. So apparently he gets stuck often so that he can winch himself out. Guy uses his bicycle for 90% of his transport in London. Robert Downey Jr. actually has a more British accent in the new Sherlock Holmes movie than Guy, atleast according to Guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In response to Mr. Needham from Belfast, Northern Ireland, Jeremy went to Belfast to test drive a normal car - the Renault Sport Twingo 133 and the Fiat 500. So the review:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Renault is like driving a mosquito - it is a fast, hot hatchback. But not as fast as the Fiat.&lt;br /&gt;The Renault averages 40mpg (costs £1000 less than the Fiat) while the Fiat averages 43 mpg.&lt;br /&gt;The Renault is rather comfortable. But a firmer suspension might just get your lungs to jump out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if I want to go upside down in a tunnel? So they tested that out in a sewage tunnel under Belfast after asking people in the city to cross their legs. And at precisely 37mph, the Renault did drive upside down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is it in winter? Jeremy takes it to a ice hockey stadium. The front wheels spin and show that the car is traveling at 133mph - quite fast on ice heh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the whole, it was a very weird and useless review of cars. But as always, was very funny to watch!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18421256-1114000221647166067?l=nirmalni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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