Friday, December 31, 2010

RING in the NEW,RING out OLD-WELCOME 2011

But I feel

Year's end is neither an end nor a beginning but a going on, with all the wisdom that experience can instill in us.” ~Hal Borland

Yet on this day


“We will open the book. Its pages are blank. We are going to put words on them ourselves. The book is called Opportunity and its first chapter is New Year's Day”. ~Edith Lovejoy Pierce

Monday, November 8, 2010

Message to those who greeted me on my B'day.

Thanks to the internet and associated social networks like face book etc. people who are associated with me came to know about my B'day.I have never bothered about that day and over the years I have philosophized that attitude of mine by quoting the lines by Richard Bach
"You have no birthday because you have always lived; you were never born, and never will you die. You are not the child of the people you call mother and father, but their fellow-adventurer on a bright journey to understand the things that are"(Richard Bach)
So let us forget about it and move forward.But I wish to convey my gratitude to all who remembered that day to greet me even though that day has the least significance to them.

Thursday, September 9, 2010

YouTube - Randy Pausch Last Lecture: Achieving Your Childhood Dreams

YouTube - Randy Pausch Last Lecture: Achieving Your Childhood Dreams This is one lecture nobody should miss whether you are a teacher or a parent.One of the most inspiring one.This was shown in quest forum in first season but we are tempted to show it again.Let us see whether we overcome that temptation or it overcomes us.But I request anybody who is following my blogs to watch it at least once.(Duration might be a problem)

Saturday, September 4, 2010

Genesis of the quest forum-A labour of love-part3

Now coming to second point –Knowledge and understanding of things (knowledge is not just data collection-but first part of knowledge is data collection-data collection can have many ways(reading books, watching TV, interacting with people who has already got data in that area of knowledge, internet etc)data collection should be followed by processing of that data once we do that we can say that we understand things. Very often one’s own data processing step could be faulty-we may see things with a jaundiced eye because of our personal biases and prejudices. There comes the importance of discussions and meetings of fellow seekers. Being an introvert for so long I never understood the importance this thing till recent times. So even though I was a seeker I was seeking it from inanimate sources. But lately I realized my folly and started seeking out. It can be a wonderful experience also. When we were in schools we were taught in Malayalam that ‘vidya’(knowledge) is only the treasure which when you share with others it increases. And it is never one way and it is always a mutually beneficial experience. That is why the central theme in quest is kept as that “whenever I come to the fountain to drink I find the living water itself thirsty;
And it drinks me while I drink it".(Gibran) It is enriching each other.

Friday, September 3, 2010

Genesis of the quest forum-A labour of love-part2

Why going public with QUEST?Is there any hidden agenda?To tell the truth there is nothing of that sort except for some head fakes in late Prof.Randy’s terminology.First thing first

As Gibran said that Life is indeed dark except when there is urge-(yearning or craving) and all that craving is blind (unwilling or unable to understand something) except when there is knowledge(clear awareness/understanding) and all that knowledge is vain(devoid of substance or meaning) except when there is work(a purposeful effort-physical or mental) and all work is empty(meaningless or lack vitality) except when there is love. Gibran says work is love made visible.So point number one -to make my love especially to my students in particular and humanity in general this action. So I claim it is a labour of love. For me love has never been( at least that is what I have been trying) a thread connecting two pegs but an aura engulfing all around. If Gandhi would like to call his auto-biography experiments with truth I would call my life story as experiments with love.

Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Genesis of the quest forum-A labour of love-part1

Somebody may ask why a private person like you want to go public with this kind of forum etc. I never liked going public probably because of shyness which could be a polished way of hiding some complexes one might be having!! But then I always justified my introvert behaviour by saying “You talk when you cease to be at peace with your thoughts;And when you can no longer dwell in the solitude of your heart you live in your lips, and sound is a diversion and a pastime.And in much of your talking, thinking is half murdered.”(Who can write it!! It is Khalil Gibran again!!)We humans are good at justifying any of our actions that too with a lot of reasons.We like to rationalize any of our actions as we are people of science which is nothing but systematization of rationality and logics.But the comic tragedy is that we often use logic/reason to foster unreason like in the proverbial story of the spider. So I might have been doing something of that sort.Whatever.. Why this change?

Again if it is a genuine QUEST for knowing things- which I can say without being modest that it was always there with me ever after reading The Giants of Science”- biography of some eminent scientists during my high school days which made me a great fan of Archimedes- an embodiment of 100% commitment to the task in hand which made him forget even his nakedness (if we go by the story often told to us). But then such a ‘quest’ like the religion some of us follow is often considered as a private affair(Here again you see a lot of distortions- for many religion which has distorted to ritualism and make a public demonstration of it. )

So why I am following suite?Why I want to publicize my QUEST??

Michael Shermer � The Soul of Science: Excerpt

Michael Shermer � The Soul of Science: Excerpt

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

-The Prophet-the book I love

The Prophet All of a sudden it occurred to me why I am not keeping the book I love to read every moment is not available on my blogs.So this link.Now I need not carry a hard copy with me.With omnnipresent internet I can catch the lines anywhere.This is one book I love most.That is the only comment I will make about it.Those who want to find why I love it just go through it

Sunday, August 15, 2010

Independence day thoughts of a budthu

India is celebrating 64th anniversary of its freedom from colonialism.
Today I am reminded of this I read long time back (Who else can write it-It has to be Khalil Gibran if I have to remember)
"Humans are divided into different clans and tribes, and belong to countries and towns. But I find myself a stranger to all communities and belong to no settlement. The universe is my country and the human family is my tribe.
I love my native village with some of my love for my country; and I love my country with part of my love for the earth, all of which is my country; and I love the earth will all of myself because it is the haven of humanity, the manifest spirit of God.
I sing the praise of my birthplace and long to see the home of my children; but if the people in that home refused to shelter and feed the needy wayfarer, I would convert my praise into anger and my longing to forgetfulness".KHALIL GIBRAN

Do not call me unpatriotic .I believe in India where there is not caste creed discrimination,no parochialism,inclusive growth and secular and democratic- not the sham democracy we have today.

Saturday, August 14, 2010

Kahlil Gibran: a fan site (The Prophet, Quotes, Poems, Biography, Books, Artwork)

Kahlil Gibran: a fan site (The Prophet, Quotes, Poems, Biography, Books, Artwork) This Lebanese poet has been my constant companion ever since my graduation.I love all his works.But my most favorite is 'The prophet'.I always carry a copy of it either in hard form or an audio version.I have never come across any profound book as these.I just love 'chewing' it again again and yet again...

Friday, August 13, 2010

The Root of All Evil? Part 1: The God Delusion. (Richard Dawkins, 2006)

The Root of All Evil? Part 1: The God Delusion. (Richard Dawkins, 2006) Prof.Richard Dawkins argues that the world would be better off without religion. Dawkins opens the programme by describing the "would-be murderers . . . who want to kill you and me, and themselves, because they're motivated by what they think is the highest ideal." Dawkins argues that "the process of non-thinking called faith" is not a way of understanding the world, but instead stands in fundamental opposition to modern science and the scientific method, and is divisive and dangerous.
A must see documentary for all who are concerned with the rise in fundamentalism in all religions(no religion is an exception here) in the recent times and 'making good people to do bad things'.

Richard Dawkins - The Enemies Of Reason - Part1 - Slaves to Superstition

Richard Dawkins - The Enemies Of Reason - Part1 - Slaves to Superstition Dawkins points to some of science’s achievements and describes it as freeing “most of us” from superstition and dogma.He saysreason is facing an “epidemic of superstition” that “impoverishes our culture” and introduces gurus that persuade us “to run away from reality”. He calls the present day “dangerous times”. He returns to science’s achievements, including the fact that, by extending our lifespan, it helps us to better appreciate its ‘other’ achievements. He turns his attention to astrology, which he criticises for stereotyping without evidence, and he tries an experiment in which 20 people of various star signs is asked if the verdict for Capricorn applies to them, while being told it is their ‘own' star sign. See the results!!!

Richard Dawkins - Enemies Of Reason - (Part 2)

Richard Dawkins - Enemies Of Reason - (Part 2) Prof Richard Dawkins looks at how health has become a battleground between reason and superstition. A third of us now spend a total of over 1.6 billion a year on superstitious alternative remedies, but 80% of them have never been subjected to properly conducted trials.

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Index - Archive - RichardDawkins.net

Index - Archive - RichardDawkins.net. A web site dedicated to the defence of science and reason.Clinton Richard Dawkins, FRS, FRSL (born 26 March 1941) is a British ethologist, evolutionary biologist and popular science author. He was formerly Professor for Public Understanding of Science at Oxford and was a fellow of New College, Oxford.Dawkins is well known for his straightforward criticism of creationism and intelligent design. In his 1986 book The Blind Watchmaker, he argued against the watchmaker analogy, an argument for the existence of a supernatural creator based upon the complexity of living organisms. Instead, he described evolutionary processes as analogous to a blind watchmaker. He has since written several popular science books, and makes regular television and radio appearances, predominantly discussing these topics.

Clinton Richard Dawkins, FRS, FRSL (born 26 March 1941) is a British ethologist, evolutionary biologist and popular science author. He was formerly Professor for Public Understanding of Science at Oxford and was a fellow of New College, Oxford

Monday, July 26, 2010

Why I am not proud of my country-lamentations of an old patriot!

Very often we are told we should be proud of this country!!We have a rich 'culture and heritage'!!This is the country of ShriRama who taught us "rajdharma" is above all.We are proud of Raja Harichandra who lost everything worth for the sake of truth.More recently we have seen Buddha and in the recent past we have seen Mahatma Gandhi.Our nation builders made one of the best constitutions in the democratic world.Then what is wrong with this country??
The comic tragedy of this country is that here everything exists in papers only starting with our constitution.Walls of almost all offices in India is decorated with Gandhij's photo whereas we have forgotten his teachings.Long before our independence we have exported Buddha and his teachings to countries like Japan,Korea,Sri Lanka etc.Secularism one of the finest things this country can can boast off exist in papers and in high decibel speeches of our leaders and secularism has degenerated into appeasement of 'majority' and 'minority' communities depending on the political gains.We have created great institutions but often degenerating it into white elephants.In this country of Raja Harichandra truth is a casualty.We have a country where 'genuine' people are a rare species and if exist will finish their lives in moving from pillar to post.We have created great educational institutions for our youngsters but in practice neither the teachers nor the other officials involved has any time for genuine knowledge seekers.We have a great media supposed to be one of the main pillars of a democratic society but obsessed with TRP rating and often distorting truth by spreading 'half truths'.We have judiciary which is a court of law rather than of justice and often proving the axiom "Justice delayed is justice denied".The list goes on...
Should I be proud of this country??

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Story of the Good Brahmin: Voltaire;one of my favourite

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"I wish I had never been born!" the Brahmin remarked.
"Why so?" said I.
"Because," he replied, "I have been studying these forty years, and I find that it has been so much time lost...I believe that I am composed of matter, but I have never been able to satisfy myself what it is that produces thought. I am even ignorant whether my understanding is a simple faculty like that of walking or digesting, or if I think with my head in the same manner as I take hold of a thing with my hands...I talk a great deal, and when I have done speaking I remain confounded and ashamed of what I have said."
The same day I had a conversation with an old woman, his neighbor. I asked her if she had ever been unhappy for not understanding how her soul was made? She did not even comprehend my question. She had not, for the briefest moment in her life, had a thought about these subjects with which the good Brahmin had so tormented himself. She believed in the bottom of her heart in the metamorphoses of Vishnu, and provided she could get some of the sacred water of the Ganges in which to make her ablutions, she thought herself the happiest of women. Struck with the happiness of this poor creature, I returned to my philosopher, whom I thus addressed:
"Are you not ashamed to be thus miserable when, not fifty yards from you, there is an old automaton who thinks of nothing and lives contented?"
"You are right," he replied. "I have said to myself a thousand times that I should be happy if I were but as ignorant as my old neighbor; and yet it is a happiness which I do not desire."
This reply of the Brahmin made a greater impression on me than anything that had passed

My lamentations

THE LAST WATCH:Khalil Gibran

"At high tide of night, when the first breath of dawn came upon the wind, the forerunner, he who calls himself echo to a voice yet unheard, left his bed-chamber and ascended to the roof of his house. Long he stood and looked down upon the slumbering city. Then he raised his head, and even as if the sleepless spirits of all those asleep had gathered around him, he opened his lips and spoke, and he said:

“My friends and neighbours and you who daily pass my gate, I would speak to you in your sleep, and in the valley of your dreams I would walk naked and unrestrained; for heedless are your waking hours and deaf are your sound-burdened ears.

“Long did I love you and overmuch.

“I love the one among you as though he were all, and all as if you were one. And in the spring of my heart I sang in your gardens, and in the summer of my heart I watched at your threshing-floors.

“Yea, I loved you all, the giant and the pygmy, the leper and the anointed, and him who gropes in the dark even as him who dances his days upon the mountains.

“You, the strong, have I loved, though the marks of your iron hoofs are yet upon my flesh; and you the weak, though you have drained my faith and wasted my patience.

“You the rich have I loved, while bitter was your honey to my mouth; and you the poor, though you knew my empty-handed shame.

“You the poet with the bowed lute and blind fingers, you have I loved in self-indulgence; and you the scholar ever gathering rotted shrouds in potters’ fields.

“You the priest I have loved, who sit in the silences of yesterday questioning the fate of my tomorrow; and you the worshippers of gods the images of your own desires.

“You the thirsting woman whose cup is ever full, I have loved in understanding; and you the woman of restless nights, you too I have loved in pity.

“You the talkative have I loved, saying, ‘Life hath much to say’; and you the dumb have I loved, whispering to myself, ‘Says he not in silence that which I fain would hear in words?”

“And you the judge and the critic, I have loved also; yet when you have seen me crucified, you said, ‘He bleeds rhythmically, and the pattern his blood makes upon his white skin is beautiful to behold.’

“Yea, I have loved you all, the young and the old, the trembling reed and the oak.

“But, alas, it was the over-abundance of my heart that turned you from me. You would drink love from a cup, but not from a surging river. You would hear love’s faint murmur, but when love shouts you would muffle your ears.

“And because I have loved you all you have said, ‘Too soft and yielding is his heart, and too undiscerning is his path. It is the love of a needy one, who picks crumbs even as he sits at kingly feasts. And it is the love of a weakling, for the strong loves only the strong.”

“And because I have loved you overmuch you have said, ‘It is but the love of a blind man who knows not the beauty of one nor the ugliness of another. And it is the love of the tasteless who drinks vinegar even as wine. And it is the love of the impertinent and the overweening, for what stranger could be our mother and father and sister and brother?’

“This you have said, and more. For often in the market-place you pointed your fingers at me and said mockingly, ‘There goes the ageless one, the man without seasons, who at the noon hour plays games with our children and at eventide sits with our elders and assumes wisdom and understanding.’

“And I said, ‘I will love them more. Aye, even more. I will hide my love with seeming to hate, and disguise my tenderness as bitterness. I will wear an iron mask, and only when armed and mailed shall I seek them.’

“Then I laid a heavy hand upon your bruises, and like a tempest in the night I thundered in your ears.

“From the housetop I proclaimed you hypocrites, Pharisees, tricksters, false and empty earth-bubbles.

“The short-sighted among you I cursed for blind bats, and those too near the earth I likened to soulless moles.

“The eloquent I pronounced fork-tongued, the silent, stone-lipped, and the simple and artless I called the dead never weary of death.

“The seekers after world knowledge I condemned as offenders of the holy spirit and those who would naught but the spirit I branded as hunters of shadows who cast their nets in flat waters and catch but their own images.

“Thus with my lips have I denounced you, while my heart, bleeding within me, called you tender names.

“It was love lashed by its own self that spoke. It was pride half slain that fluttered in the dust. It was my hunger for your love that raged from the housetop, while my own love, kneeling in silence, prayed your forgiveness.

“But behold a miracle!

“It was my disguise that opened your eyes, and my seeming to hate that woke your hearts.

“And now you love me.

“You love the swords that stroke you and the arrows that crave your breast. For it comforts you to be wounded and only when you drink of your own blood can you be intoxicated.

“Like moths that seek destruction in the flame you gather daily in my garden; and with faces uplifted and eyes enchanted you watch me tear the fabric of your days. And in whispers you say the one to the other, ‘He sees with the light of God. He speaks like the prophets of old. He unveils our souls and unlocks our hearts, and like the eagle that knows the way of foxes he knows our ways.’

“Aye, in truth, I know your ways, but only as an eagle knows the ways of his fledglings. And I fain would disclose my secret. Yet in my need for your nearness I feign remoteness, and in fear of the ebb tide of your love I guard the floodgates of my love.”

After saying these things the forerunner covered his face with his hands and wept bitterly. For he knew in his heart that love humiliated in its nakedness is greater than love that seeks triumph in disguise; and he was ashamed.

But suddenly he raised his head, and like one waking from sleep he outstretched his arms and said, “Night is over, and we children of night must die when dawn comes leaping upon the hills; and out of our ashes a mightier love shall rise. And it shall laugh in the sun, and it shall be deathless.” K.Gibran
PS:I do not have better words to express my grief so borrowing words from Gibran.but thoughts are mine too

stray thought of the day

People often say if you fail do not get depressed.You try again and again and you will succeed.Then why many people still fail in spite of their repeated attempts?? Am I sounding cynical.I like to caution.It is not necessary that you will succeed if you try again and again. Why?It is not the repetition of the failures which lead you to success!!Each time you fail you stop and do some introspection and reflection."Why did I fail" And you attempt with new inputs. Then you are bound to be successful.Else by simply repeating the same mistakes again and again you can never be successful.So when you tell some one or somebody tells you do not get disheartened by failures and you will be successful if you attempt again keep this also in mind then you won't be disappointed.

some stray thoughts

Many a times I think of two comic tragedies of life!!
"A person is having nothing in hand and a seeker/beggar comes to him for alms.Quite naturally as he has nothing to offer he feels about it.He laments why I am made so.If at all I had something???
Then there is another tragedy:Over the years you have accumulated so much 'wealth' and your "second dimension" tells you to have fellowship with your brethren.But in spite of your repeated invitation nobody comes to you.A kind of loneliness engulfs you.What a tragedy, a waste of life???
Now which one is worst? The former or latter??I do not know.But often I feel I have the companionship of the latter

Thursday, February 11, 2010

Book recently read

The last lecture written by Randy Pausch professor of Computer Science, Human Computer Interaction, and Design at Carnegie Mellon University.Here author discuss the background behind his "last lecture" at his university on September 18,2007(This can be seen http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ji5_MqicxSo )I think both the video and the book are a must read for all educationalists.

Tuesday, January 19, 2010

mind of a scientist

As a kid I dreamt of becoming a scientist. For me scientist was a kind of lonely person isolated from the world and has only his work in his mind. My hero was Archimedes for obvious reasons!!As years passed my first disappointment was that so called real scientist ‘use reason to foster unreason’ like in the fable of the eighth leg of the spider when it is cut turning it into deaf. I left the so called scientific methodology and thought that being scientific means being analytical in life applying rationality in all walks of life never believe in anything blindly; look for facts and again leaving scope for improvements. Science is an evolution what you believed true today may be proved wrong tomorrow. So be ready to accept it without being stubborn.

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

3 idiots

Watched this movie twice.Normally I won't see a commercial movie twice.This because of the theme and because of Aamir.I am a great fan of him.Secondly the theme.It is too relevant today.Our education system may collapse because of too much emphasis on mugging and less motivation for creativity or original thinking.No place for knowledge for knowledge sake.A very few only understand the pleasure of knowing things.Recently I have floated the idea of a forum "the questforum" to promote knowledge for knowledge sake.But no takers for it.
The movie of course exaggerated many things.But when you are making a commercial movie it happens i suppose.But it is a good attempt and it is a beginning towards more such movies.

new year resolution

"Another fresh new year is here . .Another year to live! To banish worry, doubt, and fear. To love and laugh and give! This bright New Year is given me To live each day with zest. To daily grow and try to be My highest and my best! I have the opportunity Once more to right some wrongs, To pray for peace, to plant a tree, And sing more joyful songs!”

William Arthur Ward