Now, coming back to the story, I was sitting in this classroom of a school for attending an exam. It was a 11th grade classroom. I was sitting in a chair beside a desk and writing, afterwards something else caught my attention. Art, in its raw and crude form, telling stories, emotions, heartbreaks, ideas, and debates to me. I was like an archaeologist who had found some ancient cave paintings. I leaned in to see it and there before me were pictures drawn with pencils, pens, and compasses, carving of such elegance, designs of such magnificence. I saw a designer, an artist, a script-er, an architect, a lover, a poet, attempting their frustrations or creativity on that slab of wood as their canvas, mostly to escape the boredom of an infinite lecture. Each one of them had a story to tell. I could see many messages to lovers, something I guess that was never said. Many broken hearts that were bleeding. Many gangs with their epic tales of glory. Many equations which gave them a rope to climb out of the hell they went through. Each had a story of its own. And this, I could understand, having gone through exactly these same stages years before. And I felt art, it took me back to memories and emotions attached to it. It made me feel stuff I had forgotten for years. And finally I understand art. What masterpieces couldn't do was achieved by this raw fresh carvings. I see it now.
Tuesday, 9 August 2016
Masterpiece
Now, coming back to the story, I was sitting in this classroom of a school for attending an exam. It was a 11th grade classroom. I was sitting in a chair beside a desk and writing, afterwards something else caught my attention. Art, in its raw and crude form, telling stories, emotions, heartbreaks, ideas, and debates to me. I was like an archaeologist who had found some ancient cave paintings. I leaned in to see it and there before me were pictures drawn with pencils, pens, and compasses, carving of such elegance, designs of such magnificence. I saw a designer, an artist, a script-er, an architect, a lover, a poet, attempting their frustrations or creativity on that slab of wood as their canvas, mostly to escape the boredom of an infinite lecture. Each one of them had a story to tell. I could see many messages to lovers, something I guess that was never said. Many broken hearts that were bleeding. Many gangs with their epic tales of glory. Many equations which gave them a rope to climb out of the hell they went through. Each had a story of its own. And this, I could understand, having gone through exactly these same stages years before. And I felt art, it took me back to memories and emotions attached to it. It made me feel stuff I had forgotten for years. And finally I understand art. What masterpieces couldn't do was achieved by this raw fresh carvings. I see it now.
Monday, 18 July 2016
Life
Life... Can we decide what we are going to do with our life... I don't know... When I was younger, I used to think that we can become whatever we want to be... Of course... I know... You must be laughing now... But I guess everyone thinks that they have figured out life at least once... Some plan it carefully, keeping checkpoints in a time line, others just face life as it comes, spontaneous. I don't know what I am, or what I want to do or where I want to reach for that matter. I used to plan too, like I should do this, I am good at this, so this should be my career, go ahead and become successful in life... But now, after all these 'education' and learning, I ponder over the very definition of success, of happiness, of career, of the basic idea of life.
I am a polymath. Basically someone who is good at a variety of things. Believe me, it's not always a good thing. I learn stuff very fast, so I get bored very fast too. It's really hard to just focus on a single thing. It's my nature to learn many things. Not a good quality if are looking for a job, I guess or even becoming a specialist.
Then what should I do with all this knowledge that I accumulate. Why do I need this.
Saturday, 16 July 2016
Liberal Arts
Tuesday, 12 July 2016
Hurricane
Saturday, 2 July 2016
Philosophy of Albert Camus
When life obviously has no meaning...it is important to judge whether life is or is not worth living...
Friday, 1 July 2016
State of Contra - Brexit (Article 50)
The core issue was : Immigration. The entire blame of failure of economy and everything wrong with the country was put on the shoulders of immigrants.And the solution was to stop immigration and the EU was standing in the way, so BREXIT.
Now Britain is basically screwed. They had this amazingly stupid idea that they can leave EU unscathed. The economy will start to grow and employment will increase. But all they made sure was piss off Germany and other other European giants.
Now Britain wants an open market with free trade, but EU won't accept free trade without free movement of people.
There goes democracy: Parliament voted for something else, the people voted for something else.
Saturday, 18 June 2016
Shantaram
Friday, 17 June 2016
Life
Thursday, 9 June 2016
Friday, 3 June 2016
Participatory Budgeting
- Community members identify spending priorities and select budget delegates
- Budget delegates develop specific spending proposals, with help from experts
- Community members vote on which proposals to fund
- The city or institution implements the top proposals
More info on PB (click)
Thursday, 2 June 2016
Rassundari Devi – “Amar Jiban”
Monday, 25 April 2016
STATE OF CONTRA - 5 : VIVA O BRAZIL
A president being impeached for corruption charges which she didn't commit by a senate of politicians who are all facing corruption charges. And I thought India had issues in politics.
Well..I guess you can't expect much from a country who has a women's party with all male members in legislature. I guess having a female president is still not enough for gender equality.
I guess this is what you get when you have one of the witless constitution. Like nearly everything has to be either written or amended.
A country that was flying high with its economy crashed like a dead bird within no time. It's surprising how they concealed all this cracks while putting a great show outwards. Well, I guessing giving false optimistic hopes of one's economy is the new trend. Greece got away with it. Didn't they?
First they loose the football world cup...well loosing is me being a bit too sympathetic...they were screwed by the German's. Now, it seems like Olympics is going to be a gone too.
Sunday, 24 April 2016
Thursday, 21 April 2016
STATE OF CONTRA - 4 : Full of crap
Wednesday, 20 April 2016
STATE OF CONTRA - 3 : Finance 101
The funny thing is now he is actually deciding the terms of how he is going to give the money back. WOW.
And to make the matters still hilarious, the RBI and Supreme court is having a tug of war to whether disclose the names of the other major defaulters. It is said that SC was stunned on seeing the list and amount of money they owe. If you have to blow the mind of an SC jury, I guess it should be a really HUGE amount of money. And we have a Govt. crying India needs investment. Dude, just get back these loans, there will be enough money to lend to all farmers and entrepreneurs to Make for India.