WELCOME......!!!!!!



Well, for the first timers, this is a welcome message and for older ones, a request. I am living a dream right now. A dream to be a 'humble' writer. And so, you will see a preface in one of the posts on this blog. Having completed the book in my mind (in my dream), I am just living the moment when my book is in each one of your hands. It will genuinely be helpful if you can leave your comments on all the posts that you have read. It will make me write better. Sometimes, we might be too lazy to do it. For them, there is an option of just checking the boxes at the end of the post. So please do provide me with the honest comments of yours. Hope you have a good time.......

Saturday, August 6, 2016

Piece 8: An Encounter with Section 294

Whoever, to the annoyance of others; (a) Does any obscene act in any public place, or (b) Sings, recites or utters any obscene song, ballad or words, in or near any public place,Shall be punished with imprisonment of either description for a term which may extend to three months, or with fine, or with both.
-Section 294 of the Indian Penal Code
And just when I tried warning her about the guy behind, he stood right behind her and asked a pointed question to me, "What are you guys doing here?" He was the local beat police! He wasn't in the usual uniform, though he wore the typical khaki pants.  'How do I handle the situation ? What's my mistake here ? Why am I answerable to him ? ' were the stream of questions flowing in my head. But first things first, Maya should be out of the place. And just when I was about to tell her to leave the place, he threateningly questioned, "What are your names? Where do you kids stay?" He stepped on the gas, and we were both on fire. Maya was shattered. She didn't know what to do or say to him. In that moment, gathering all the courage a herbivorous brahmin kid can muster, I said sternly, "Sir, the girl needs to go. I am here to answer everything. But she needs to be out of this place right now." ......
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Sunday, July 17, 2016

Hi all,

I did end up writing after a long time. And I hope to be regular from now on. And the new beginnings has a new address. I have moved on to a different blogger. So please do read and follow me for regular updates. Click Here for my latest write up.  And most importantly leave your feedback. It will help me write better. 

With Love & Regards,
Amith Narayan. 



Tuesday, December 10, 2013

Ulidavaru Kandanthe





      Malpe, a small fishing town on the Arabian Coast. Located 6 kms to the west of the temple town, Udupi. Malpe's beaches are washed clean everyday by the sea. The waves ensure that nothing gets left behind on the sands. But then, the waves cannot reach everything.
        It is the time of the year when Udupi and its surroundings are decked up to celebrate Sri Krishna Janmaashtami. Men and children walk the streets dressed up as characters from mythology. Teams painted as tigers are seen dancing to drum beats all around the town. But violence seems to be brewing in Malpe this Krishna Janmaashtami.




Friday, November 29, 2013

An Open letter to the Ministry of External Affairs with regard to Passport Issuance

Dear sir,

I am very disappointed with the Tatkaal passport issue system at  the Bangalore office near Marathahalli. 
As per your very own website,  it clearly says a verification certificate or 3 supporting documents are necessary. But on my visit to the Tatkaal office with all the relevant documents, they suddenly inform me that verification certificate is mandatory and I need to submit the same by 3 days. 


Document CodeDocument(s)Mandatory(M)/Optional(O)/Conditional(C)
7001Proof Of Present Address
List of Acceptable Documents
M
7002Proof Of Date Of Birth
List of Acceptable Documents
M
8068Standard Affidavit as per Annexure 'I'M
8065 7003Verification Certificate as per the specimen as per Annexure 'F'
OR
3 out of 16 documents listed as under
List of Acceptable Documents
M
8015Documentary proof for any one of the Non-ECR (previously ECNR) categories. Documents Required for Non-ECRM
Note: The information provided above is indicative. The decision of APO/RPO shall be considered final.


When I tell them, why isnt it mentioned on the website, they have this singular ruling " The decision of APO/RPO shall be considered final". So, the next step is to find the person who will issue a verification certificate. The list goes like this 
(i) An  Under Secretary/Deputy Secretary/Director/Joint Secretary/Add. 
Secretary/Special Secretary/Secretary/Cabinet Secretary to Government of India
(ii) A Director/Joint Secretary/Additional Secretary/Special Secretary/Chief Secretary 
to a State Govt.
(iii) A Sub-Divisional Magistrate/First class Judicial Magistrate/Additional DM/District 
Magistrate of the district of residence of applicant.
(iv) A District Superintendent of Police, DIG/IG/DGP of the district of residence of 
applicant.
(v) A Major and above in the army, Lt. Commander and above in the Navy and Sq. 
Leader and above in the Air Force
(vi)The General Manager and above of a Public Sector Undertaking
(vii All members of any All India Service or Central Service who are equivalent to or 
above the rank of   an  Under Secretary to the Government, i.e. with Grade pay 
of Rs.6,600/- and above.
(viii)Resident Commissioners/Additional Resident Commissioners of all State 
Governments based in Delhi.
(ix)Concerned Tehsildars or concerned SHOs for an applicant staying in the area 
under his/her jurisdiction.   
(x) The Chairmen of the Apex Business Organizations, i.e. FICCI, CII and 
ASSOCHAM in respect of owners, partners or directors of the companies that 
are members of the concerned Chamber in prescribed performa as at Annexure 
“J”. (The certificate should specify applicant is a owner/ partner/ director of the 
company)

Majority of these offices have put up a board in front of their office saying, "Annexure F will not be issued in this office for Passport tatkaal appointments"
I do agree that there are few exceptions to this category. But, my question is "How do you expect ordinary citizens to have connections/contacts with such high profile officers?"  If an ordinary citizen cannot apply to Tatkaal, which is your so called advanced service, of what use is it then for the general public ? You charge higher fee for the same and at the same time make it available to the rich and the affiliate class. I don't see any kind of common sense in this kind of government service. 


Now with a lot of difficulty, I got the verification certificate from someone I knew. In the verification certificate, the lines read this way.

ANNEXURE ‘F’
SPECIMEN VERIFICATION CERTIFICATE (FOR PASSPORT UNDER TATKAAL 
ONLY) (On official letter head of verifying authority)
(To be given in Duplicate* along with Standard Affidavit as at Annexure “I”)

I got an original & a photocopy attested and signed by the same person with a photo ID photo copy attached. Now the passport officers say, they need two originals. 

They have put my passport on hold. I regret to say this, but the whole purpose of applying to tatkaal passport has been defeated. I missed my exams worth Rs 11000/- and ended up shelling out 4000/- for this nonsense service. 

I would have given my file number, but then that would probably increase chances of holding my passport for much longer.  If you can really make a change, please modify these discrepancies and restore faith in public.

Thursday, June 28, 2012

To All My Frustrated Readers.......(if there are any..)

Hello everyone.......

I haven't been writing for the past few months. There's only one very strong and obvious reason for the same. The  drive to write isn't there off late. I cannot force myself into writing without motivation. And that motivation shall come from inside. To all those who have been visiting this blog and going back disappointed, I am sincerely sorry..... ( Dont you actually think I am little overacting with all this disappointed fan shit and all!!! Problems with optimists....)

Will be back soon.

Hoping to give you a wonderful experience next time around....

 Bye bye :)

Sunday, July 24, 2011

Chapter 5: My first encounter with Shankar.........


By the time we shifted to Kothacheruvu or somewhere nearby, Shankar travelled into deep meditative state with occasional distorted versions of Omkars, not to mention it was 9 in the morning. Sometimes, I never know how to react to a situation. Let’s just take this situation itself. Should I be pissed off for him being so disinterested, or pity his situation because he is bearing all the torture I am putting him into or go beyond all these worldly thoughts and just reach a state of equanimity and feel nothing? In any case, I had mixed feelings and so picked up a book, stood in front of the mirror, adjusted my hairdo and was on my way to morning class.
The first hour was Physics. I was late by ten minutes. The growling look on the face of the lecturer never bothered me. I mean, that was normal to me. Just like people who feel normal when they are treated with a beautiful smile every time somebody meets them, I feel the growl normal. I think my physical construction comes with an inbuilt delay of around eight minutes to respond to any situation. Adding another two to four minutes of laziness, gives an agreeable solution and elucidates my unpunctuality. As I always say, I am generally perfect. There is an error with my fabrication bringing in certain default flaws. As I was listening to his class, I remembered Shankar. I felt sorry for letting him miss the lecture which he generally loved the most. I sat there reminiscing that first day I met him……or more precisely took notice of his existence. 
It was the first session with Prof Parthasarathy, faculty in-charge of Quantum Mechanics, a PhD from Georgia Tech University.  With a reputed journal on Quantum entanglements and an extreme dramatist known for his excellent pedagogical practices, Parthasarathy was more of a performer in Physics than a lecturer. “Good morning physicists. Sorry for running late today. I was caught wondering on how to convey this to you, but the truth needs to be shared. The whole of scientific community shall mourn this day, a major disaster on the intellectual front. With enormous pain, I bring this news to you. The greatest physicist, mathematician, astronomer, natural philosopher, alchemist, and theologian of our previous generation, a man known for his diverse interest, the author of celebrated monograph Philosophiæ Naturalis Principia Mathematica, Sir Isaac Newton’s theories have failed to work at the atomic and the sub atomic level. Beginning with his laws of motion governing all macroscopic objects to the kind of forces that come into play, everything has hit a dead end. None of those laws are valid at the sub atomic level. Thus, we have to come up with something more fundamental, something more generic to account for mechanics of sub atomic particles. Having laid the foundation today, we will go on to discover or reinvent a whole new mechanics which would quench our thirst and answer our questions. We will also identify reasons for the failure of classical mechanical principles in the quantum context. Wishing you all the best in your search for knowledge in the coming days, I am Parthasarthy, your assistant for the next fifty two brainstorming sessions. I don’t believe in this mechanism of education, where we learn but not discover, where we memorize but not theorize. But the world cannot take too many intellectuals at the same time and so all this defence mechanisms (meaning engineers). I don’t have a course plan, since no scientist will ever know that he will hit a breakthrough in ten or twenty sessions. However, our line of attack will be somewhat close to the hand-outs that each one of you has. We will see what happens when two electrons collide; more precisely when two sub atomic particles collide, try and establish principles governing their motion and see how different they are from classical principles.  So before I proceed any further, let me know if there are any uncertainties. And I don’t expect this class to be silent at all. Either talk to me or to your friends and demonstrate the second law of thermodynamics. Disorder is the very nature of this universe. I simply don’t understand the reason behind the enormous effort the lesser mortals put in, to bring in order and lead a so called ‘disciplined’ life.  I am physicist by practice and not word.  Hoping the message is clear, I invite queries from your end.”  At the end of this small presentation, the entire class was filled with raptures and uproar. Everybody was more or less riveted by his charismatic approach.
Amidst all this celebration, there seemed a distinct hand raised above the rest signalling a conventional doubt asking mechanism. Professor immediately acknowledged and asked the person to proceed. Silence invaded the class for a moment to see what was happening around. Everyone looked at the student who stood up, threw confused looks at each other. “Sir, this is something that’s bothering me for a year now and I haven’t found a convincing answer yet. Hope you throw light on it. When we talk about bodies, we distinguish between two such entities by the physical boundaries they exhibit.  As we go into the building elements of each of these bodies, we encounter different organs again distinguished by their physical boundaries. Further down, we have tissues, then cells and then sub cellular entities. Beyond this we enter into the domain of molecules and then atoms and then into electrons, protons and neutrons, quarks and bosons and so on. When we talk of atoms, we say atoms have several electrons revolving around the nucleus in several shells. Similarly, within the nucleus, same is the situation with the protons but a little more vague and complex. Now, it is very clearly known fact that atoms have no physical boundaries but they are distinguished by the range of influence the nucleus has on the electrons revolving around. The nucleus also has no physical boundary and it’s an imaginary surface close to spherical (strictly not) in nature. When the fact that no physical boundaries exist for electrons, protons , atoms etc, what we do mean when we say when atoms collide or electrons collide? I mean atoms cannot collide since there are no physical boundaries. Neither can electrons, or the nucleus or the protons or neutrons collide for the same reason. If it’s the field we are discussing about then why don’t we stick to the terminology ‘interaction of fields’? In essence, we have theories built upon such collisions resulting in heat dissipations, and energy losses and a whole variety of efficiency improving programs. If it’s the field of influence of nucleus, the observing point, where is the nucleus? Can we actually localize a particle’s existence or not? And my problem magnifies when people claim to have seen or observed atomic collisions on microscopes. What did they actually see? Atoms colliding? “
I certainly didn’t know what was happening. I found comfort in the fact that a lot of students shared the same mind fucked expression on their faces. I mean what was he trying to establish? The whole world on a fucked up journey? Should I be ashamed, because of my mindless pursuit in these subjects for years now, without asking this question or simply dismiss it as something overly dramatized but very silly or grow above all this and believe in the ancient saying, “The mind cannot simply comprehend the universe in its entirety. Science is a journey to identify this very fact, the ability to understand that we cannot understand.”  All this reached a climax when the bell rang and the Professor walked out of the class without a word into the corridor of chaos thinking all the while. A true physicist!!!! The guy who created all this furore was Shankar.
Confused I was, amidst the frenzy,
To distinguish between truth and falsehood,
The right and the wrong,
As the wise say, you are born to realize to never be born again,
Learn to unlearn, struggle to survive,
                    Comprehend the incomprehensible……..

Friday, March 25, 2011

Chapter 4: My Father: Entrepreneur, an Incessant Lover...



It was the fag end of February. While my 2nd STD end exams were fast approaching, my father went hunting for his next business venture. I genuinely believe that my father is one of those Bill Gates or Buffet or the Ambani type. The only difference is he didn’t make so much money. To quote a few similarities, he didn’t do his schooling (heard Dhirubhai Ambani is just 3rd STD pass (pass or fail who cares)), didn’t do his engineering (while Bill Gates was thrown out in between for low grades from Harvard, Buffet’s application was rejected). I am pretty much sure that I would have probably been in one of those biggest mansions shaking hands with Gates, Buffet, Tata or Ambani every other day, signing deals worth thousands of crores, making speeches to the board of directors to just do the things I wanted, (and probably politics also in the long term??. Ok lets just stop fantasy here), had I known some of these stories before my 2nd STD final exams. But God had other plans (or was it my father?). Also my father lacked a few qualities these people had, which some might argue as the edge they had over my father (The ‘scholars’ just want a chicken’s hatched egg’s leftover(s) to prove that we are wrong and their theory is a treatise).
My father is a businessman and the business I am talking about is a Baker’s shop. Yes, the famous Iyengar’s Bakery. This was his second attempt, since he had given up the same due to a spinal cord surgery four years earlier. Nevertheless, we were the masters in the art of baking and so not really too much risk was involved. Since huge competition already existed in Bangalore, he went searching for a new place to take-off. Having gone round the state and a few other states, he finally chose a place called Kothacheruvu, a small village in Andhra Pradesh (I think this is what people call business trips today or at least go for a trip in the name of business). This is probably called identifying the market in managerial terms, which my father had just like the bigwigs I mentioned earlier. Once he started his business, he also started selling beverages, chats and snacks (expansion of business??). Though his Telugu was bad, started learning by conversing with people (he in fact sent me to a Telugu medium school too). And I heard it is called adaptability to the necessary environment culturally, economically (he sold all his products at a price we Bangaloreans would have envied). But there are quite a few things that he didn’t possess, which probably made him what he is today. We didn’t patent the products, say the cakes, pastries, buns etc (unlike Bill Gates did for (‘his?’) Microsoft). We neither copyright protected our methods, when we came up with the best products. And finally, we didn’t apply for a trademark registration; say for the Iyengar’s brand. Seriously, just as Nike or Puma is the name you go after if its apparels, Iyengar's is the name for baked products. For more details, please visit any of our outlets in Bangalore or outside, by just searching on Google. So, in totality my father didn’t know how to monopolize on his business venture and hence he probably failed in reaching greater levels of success and money making abilities.
But, after seeing him for long and having developed the ability to think, I have come to believe that my father’s principles were way beyond these worldly aspirations. Interestingly, not just my father but the entire community of bakers, probably are ‘the Ubuntu’ type. They believe in a free world, just like the Linux guys. They provide joy by giving great quality food and don’t even claim the accolade that comes along. They are all humanitarian giants. Jokes apart, the only problem is that charity is still not visualized as a plausible business model (Seriously, the way the world is going, I start thinking that some day even charity will turn itself into some form of business with all these Harvard and IIM guys out there to suck money even from empty thrash bins).
Coming back to the main stream, I was pretty much happy that my exams would be skipped due to this shifting. But, my mother was very much convinced that education is the only precious jewel, bereft of theft, while my father wanted his son to be provided with the best of facilities and environment to achieve the goals (whether his son had a goal or not is altogether a different issue).  It is quite normal that a married woman thinks in terms of money (precious), gold (jewelry) and safety (theft) about education while a philosopher has different perspective to it altogether. So I had to sit through addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, poems, rhymes, computers, kaccha and pucca houses, etc before the day arrived. With all this preparation mentally, my mother was actually protecting me physically by way of cough syrups, sweaters (its amazing that students get fever and lose health during summer, actually considered to be the healthiest season), monkey caps etc. (My mother would have scored a hundred even in her sleep had she given my exams.) And so, I finally wrote my exams well (lets not get into a argument over the definition of well. Also I am playing safe by saying wrote well, not scored well!!!).  And on the day I finished my exams, I saw a huge truck in front of our house, being loaded with all the furniture, utensils, television sets, clothes, cupboards and much more.
Finally, we were moving out of our place, our very own state. Probably a warm welcome awaited us in the new place. Just before closing this chapter, I have little thought. My father was a contented rickshaw driver before this new journey began. The only reason he changed his profession was to facilitate better support for my education. The love that every father showers on his child is but natural. But to see them struggle to make way for our dreams, sacrifice their interests for our upbringing, reminds me of beautiful little story:
My father used to play with my brother and me in the yard.  Mother would come out and say, "You're tearing up the grass."  "We're not raising grass," Dad would reply.  "We're raising boys."