Thursday, June 19, 2008

A Hasty Intro

Been in India for a month and 2 days now. Tons and tons to post, but just that I dont want to spend much time in front of the comp, I'd rather sit vetti at home and enjoy the heat or watch Sun TV or listen to Radio Mirchi than sit on the net...something I have been incessantly doing for the past two years, and will continue to do once I'm back there.
Anyways, I realize I've accumulated too much stuff to remember when I start blogging some time later, will try to push in the bits from time to time.
Played cricket with Krishna and his friends - a lot of his classmates (my juniors - Ganijuu, Manoj, Lakshman, Arjun and Aswin), a 10th standard guy and quite a few 7th-8th standard kids. Realized how OLD I've become at 23! Oh, and btw, guys today TALK! Oh My God, the way they think and the words they use (as in...not the profanity) are like stuff we could not even have imagined back when we were kids. Nice experience, planning to go back when I get a chance. Thanks Krishna!
Stopped by at Igloo after like two looong years...asked for Fruit Salad, wasn't there, so got Choco Cup instead. Wasn't able to enjoy it as much as before, for some reason. :( A Bad cold, maybe? :-?
Then paid a trip to Mr.Kabali at His Mylapore Residence. Was reaffirmed of certain things in life. :)
Good day, it turned out to be.

Friday, June 13, 2008

Home...Finally!

"Idhu dhan en ooru..."

PS: Partially inspired from The Boss, Wholly felt by me.

PPS: Post partially dedicated to Tejaswi because he was so pathetically bored of blogging and badly wanted to read something by me.
:D

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Roja poo Dandanakka

Saw and Smelt some roses while returning from my exam, and was reminded of Dead-Body Oorvalams back home. Why didn't I think of some proposals or Valentine's Day, you might ask? Me too, probably Dead Body Oorvalams (and of course, the unforgettable Dandanakka's and Dadakkunakka's) were more nostalgic to me than mushy romances and proposals.

Monday, April 28, 2008

Some Happiness

I guess it's pretty late now, but it's something I have decided that I want to say. Last Thursday at my internship was "Bring your kids to work" Day. (Obviously, it's not for me :P). Let me confess that I hold no special attachment for children, I'm probably a little less sensitive about children than most people, and the sight of a child never especially arouses me. But that day was different. Probably because a lot of things have been working on me, and I've totally lost the sight of a group of children all in a single place, or because the sight of so many children brought back memories of school, or whatever I dont know. But I was surprised that I was overwhelmingly happy, overjoyed, more or less. Just the sight of all those children brought such a huge smile to my face, I actually felt foolish! This was probably one of the very few instances of my more than 1.5-year sojourn here when I was not forced to laugh, rather, my lips parted and my mouth widened without me having to consciously think about or put any effort. What was it - the innocence or cuteness or plain relief (due to utter lack of knowledge and worries), I wonder...

Saturday, April 26, 2008

An Obnoxious Weed after all?

Matthew Hayden must be silently laughing away to glory in Chennai. First, he's set up the Chennai Superkings' topping of the IPL Standings Table. Next and most importantly, our dear Bhajji has given us quite some reason to mull upon the veracity of Mattie's comment. Just his body language has been quite something over the past few years. Tantrums are bad enough, but when they come from someone who is doing seriously something, it is tolerable, rather, justified, but still, not something to be emulated or followed or practised. Bhajji was quite okay to start with, aggression is always essential in sport, but Bhajji has, more often than not, exhibited misplaced aggression and meaningless anger. And, to add to it, he's been nowhere near his best (which was around 2001 and a few years immediately after). I was among the countless people who supported him when he was vilified in Australia, but I have never been for his "more-than-just-plain-aggression" acts on the cricketing field. A few decent performances here and there, and the absence of a quality spinner to replace a waning Kumble are the primary reasons Bhajji still finds himself in the eleven, plus of course, a whole lot of gimmicks misconstrued as "aggression" and "attitude". The most recent ugly episode of Bhajji slapping Sreesanth has seriously made one sit up and think about us having our own Akthar. Fact of the matter is, Harbhajan is nowhere near Akhthar as far as talent is concerned, he probably could have been compared a few years back, not now. And even if it were tantrums, they ought not to be tolerated. That Sreesanth is no saint is well known, and he probably indulged in some entertaining gimmicks to once again hog some of the limelight, which, he seems to be rather enjoying. But still, it's high time we start weeding out such unsavoury characters that, time and again, subscribe to nonsense, which, irrespective of whether it brings disrepute to the game or not, is certainly in sick taste.
Mattie, you're probably right after all.

Wednesday, March 5, 2008

Me the Blog

Honestly, I feel sick now, how could I even imagine I would be a good blogger?
Some blogs are just impossible for me to even think of. Sample two -
1. http://confounded-lady.blogspot.com/2007/07/me.html
2. http://hawkeyeview.blogspot.com/
I mean, these are just two in this wide wide world-wide web. But the amount of dedication that each has taken into doing/writing/maintaining such a blog is just undoable by me. The second blog covers an awesome range of stuff. You know, I got such an inferiority complex after reading it today after a long time. Here I am, writing some dumb stuff about why people should be egoistic and why I've started liking Tamanna and another one in response to some coffee stuff, and these blogs are way way beyond what I can even dream of.
:(
And yet I blog.

Saturday, March 1, 2008

The Self-Importance of Ego

For quite a while, a major part of the usage of the word "ego" has come to be associated with interaction between the sexes, as opposed to interaction between human beings. "The guy has too much ego to go and talk to girls", "she has an attitude problem, the peacock" - read a proud and haughty girl filled to the brim with ego. But reading "The Fountainhead" brought a welcome and refreshing discussion about what Ego actually is, as opposed to trivial boy-girl interactions (lack of it, more like). {Incidentally, I think I am quite egoistic as far as talking to girls is concerned, fear of rejection and proper response being the main reason, (fuelled by a strong sense of self-respect, misplaced, I don’t know)}.

Ayn Rand is definitely a profound thinker. Whether or not objectivism is an acceptable philosophy (I, for one, definitely cannot accept Objectivism, despite just about a lot of sense and correctness in its ideology), the way she portrays the character of Howard Roark, characterised by a distinct ego, pride and self-respect/belief, and how she goes on to insist that Ego is the Fountainhead of human progress are quite remarkable and wonderfully insightful. Ayn Rand-level
thinker, though I may not be, I was quite struck by the importance of ego in a guy's relationship with girls. I, for one, thoroughly dislike ego with the same sex. That being said, it is important to try to understand the actual context in which the term "ego" is used, and its implications/usage.
Ego, in a sense, is pretty broad - ranging from petty 'you-say-hi-to-me-I-respond' connotations to far-reaching managerial decisions in the industry to issues of national importance. There again, the question of individual correctness crops up - "Yaar periyavan, naana neeya" and allied stuff. But what prompted me to write this piece is quite petty and trivial, in the sense that it is quite predominantly related to personal relationships, not exactly a singular issue, but somewhat similar ones, such as friendship and love, pertaining to different people and different circumstances. I, for one, definitely feel, Ego has to be totally avoided in friendships. Well, the previous statement actually seems quite pathetic to me, as it seems akin to all those Orkut about-me's and display-names, as in, giving free advice and opinion, but, sorry, I just had to say it, irrespective of my earnest endeavour to want my statement to sound profound, meaningful and truthful. But, there's a catch that people seldom realise. (Well, in case they do, people don’t actually bother to speak it out, as opposed to 'free advice'). The catch being that it is absolutely imperative that the "friendship" is correctly estimated and the person, properly estimated for his or her true worth. Now that's again a sick statement, and I'm reminded of an analogy to a police search warrant issued to check a person's guilt - the search is complete and nothing is found, well, let's just say the person is innocent and the search proves it, but the damage has been done - in a way, that's what happens inside you, if you actually strip a person's character within you to analyse them correctly, end up establishing their innocence/trueness (hoping you're correct), but feel nauseated at yourself for having performed the "check" on such a true person. Sadly, it's better to be safe than sorry, i.e., ensuring that someone is being true to you rather than you being taken for a ride under some guise, in this shit yuga for trueness and
innocence of individuals. Now, that seemed to me to be a major deviation from the topic, but no, that's precisely what has to be done to know which of your "friends" you've to avoid showing any semblance of ego to.

That's as far as friendships are concerned. I actually hope I was successful in communicating the part about which "friendships" to leave out ego, because, someone who is totally devoid of it, is totally misread. Take, for example, the case of this extra-nice guy totally devoid of ego, who goes out of his way to be nice to people, greets everybody everyday, irrespective of whether the person responds in kind or not.
Note that "people" here is a broader set compared to "friends". Now, in another Yuga, such a person would be respected, loved, adored globally, in his area, at least. Today, such a person would be individually adored and loved, but not really respected on the large scale, if you get what I mean. In such circumstances, it is essential for an individual to possess a certain amount of ego. Then again, if you are the sort of person who easily wins over people with the above-mentioned habit, then, it is not necessary for you to be egoistic to maintain your self respect. Understand that in this context, egoism is practised as a means to maintaining self respect and dignity. As always, there will be differences of opinion to this point – I do not claim it is correct, I believe it is valid. (Diplomatic egotism ;)

Now boy-girl egoism is kind of interesting, and I rather feel I relish it, of what "egotism" I exhibit to girls, in the sense of not going all out, being very hesitant, and not so friendly or nice to girls I am not yet well acquainted with. (That might, in part or whole, explain the miserable feminine contacts I have, quantity-wise [Not quality-wise]). Here, the context is this rather sickening habit of most girls to judge guys based on how 'friendly' (aka easy-going) they are. Now, that's a totally baffling issue which I've mastered in flopping - girls and what they think. On the one hand, I maintain a certain level of introvertedness (if I may use the liberty to coin such a term, as long as it conveys the message) with girls to ensure I am not mistaken as trying to be flirtatious, and I end up being thought of as snobbish. Thanks to this wonderful category of girls who really adore guys that are totally extroverted and go out with no holds barred (which, I am totally absolutely incapable of), and succeed in charming their way into those girls' hearts. And on the other hand, there’s this awesome talent I have, of trying to be ‘extroverted’ and ‘jolly’ (read charming) to God-forsaken totally uninterested girls (who have totally rejected the idea of any acquaintance with me before I even start). People, I suck. Time and again, and with unfailing regularity, especially when it comes to girls. And why do I then evince interest in befriending girls, you may ask. People, I’m not quite a misogynist. Among my aspirations is also this desire to be a normal guy who’s got some good friends from both sexes, “Oru punidhagaraama natpu”, as Sidharth says to Trisha in Ayudha Ezhuthu while asking her out to a cup of coffee. But anyways, that's trans-gender ego, with no romantic angle.

But when it’s ego in love, that’s when it really has the tendency to screw up big time, or save you the blushes, big time too. I don’t have any major romantic experiences (save one, and that too was not truly/totally romantic). Yeah, I’ve seen a few interesting girls and thought for the briefest of instants about how it would be to have them as a life-partner (a little because of their background & character, definitely a little because of their looks, but mostly because of my increasing anxiety and fear of eternal singularity), but none even remotely close enough to even think about having a long-term marital relationship, let alone proposing. That’s my case.

But coming to this oftportrayed scenario in most movies: Boy-loves-girl; Girl-loves-boy; Both-know-the-other-loves-him/her; Each-wants-the-other-to-make-the-move aka Ego; Family-problem; Train/Flight/Car/Kalyana Mandapam-ending. Well, not all Indian/Tamil movies, but most ego-based movies loosely follow the above story line. Which, in my humble opinion, is crass bull-puke. Going by the basic axioms of logic, why the hell would I want to show my ego to someone I’m going to live the rest of my life (which, incidentally, I am told, is going to be quite long [:(]) with, if I am convinced and have sufficient knowledge to figure out that the other party, too, is reciprocating my feelings. The main issue of ego in romantic relationships arises when neither party is confident or knows that the other party is also inclined romantically to the self. If there is no such reciprocation, the ego-induced-hesitation in conveying the feeling of love may actually be a backhand down the line for you. Why, because if you are not sure if either the relationship truly exists, or the other party is the ‘correct’ person to go ahead and make the move, then there is no point in doing it. Well of course, you have the category of I-don’t-care-what-happens-I-will-attain her(most likely)/him(least likely)-come-what-may people who really care a damn about ego. Doesn’t mean they don’t have self-respect, but quite close. Basically, I am not someone who subscribes to this ideology, irrespective of my past action (singular), which may be viewed on similar lines, primarily because I consider ‘it’ to be a major aberration in my twenty three year slightly-pathetic-majorly-enjoyable-definitely-interesting life. And why I say that ego comes as a solid rescue is because of this society’s convoluted ideology of viewing a guy who loves a girl without the girl having anything for the guy, as someone close to a criminal. But again, there are numerous clichés associated, many such guys generally *do* create quite a scene embarrassing themselves (which they don’t care about), and embarrassing the girl in question (the bad part). Simply to love a girl, not propose to her because of ego/hesitation, then come to know that she too had no feelings, let the matter rest – wonderful, seriously. In such a case, if, later on, people come to know that this guy did have feelings for the girl, then they’d make a criminal out of him, irrespective of the fact that he played a perfect gentleman in not bothering the girl after knowing the absence of her feelings for him. But alas, this is a very specific case, and ego plays, but a minor part. I have seldom (if any) come across the case where a girl loves a guy, but ego prevents her from making the move, hence, I have conveniently neglected that case. Nevertheless, I feel very broad-minded after my above reasoning wrt guys with one-way-feelings, because I’m someone who finds every single chance to find fault with real-life love stories, and seeing the ones around me to be quite so full of sham, I probably have toned down a bit, and opened up a wee bit. But that doesn’t change my opinion of girls loving guys and making the first move, for some reason, I always feel it’s guys who should initiate. But then again, that’s way off topic.

Ego, thus, is a necessary weapon in man’s armoury. It has some far-reaching connotations, yes, but with correct understanding and judicious usage, ego would definitely prove to be an asset. I have, by no means, done an Ayn Rand here. I still look up to Howard Roark and feel jealous and bad that such a character was not my thought, but again, small matters and petty issues constitute the essential difference between great men. Even if I do not possess any of those big things that one’s greatness would be ascribed to, I can, in one small part, claim to have some understanding of an oft-used yet poorly-understood facet of the modern man. It’s ego at its petty best, but ego at its most directly relatable and understandable best.
It’s not earth-shattering, it’s not far-reaching, but it sure is individual-making, and isn’t making a precursor to breaking?