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Sunday, April 29, 2012

Dulhan Maachis - Sabki Apni

दुल्हन माचिस - अपनी दुल्हन सब घिसेंगे
Alt: दुल्हन माचिस - अपनी दुल्हन सबकी


This epic moment of discovery enroute Ranchi Airport from Jamshedpur, at one Panchwati Restaurant on NH33. It fits well my ongoing thought process.

Monday, April 16, 2012

Vibhu ftw


"At Vibhu Montessori,we focus only on the child and her/his needs and not what parents want her/his to be. With the state-of-art imported Montessori and highly trained staff,your child is assured that s/he will get the best education money could buy."

cant.believe.my.name.is.being.abused.

Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Thus Spake Baba Damdama

"Give me, woman, thy little truth!"
"Thou goest to women? Do not forget thy whip!"

I can picture at least 6 faces in Indian media who regularly come and talk on the talk shows talking a lot more at the usage of the above lines, that come from a 19th century classic ("Thus Spake Zarathustra", by Fakir W Nietzsche). Yes, Nietzsche (hereafter referred to as N) was known to be a misogynist. Its nothing surprising, though, his perspective has been a recurrent one through history and cultures. There's always the occasional ruffle in media over incubation-chamber analogy of the female specia. My (narrow) anthropological finds, though, make me believe that the modern society (American?) seems a little better - see how Maroon 5 and James Blunt can change the world for the good!

Some other great anti-pickup lines from the same chapter:
: Everything in woman is a riddle, and everything in woman hath one solution—it is called pregnancy.
: Two different things wanteth the true man: danger and diversion. Therefore wanteth he woman, as the most dangerous plaything.
: Man shall be trained for war, and woman for the recreation of the warrior: all else is folly.

I pretty much LOLd at every line word up there.

What makes me even more fascinated with this perspective of N is its resonance with that of holy men across the holy Himalayan circuit (as much of it that i've seen i.e. Hardwar, Rishikesh, Kedarnath). Nothing better to start with drawing parallels than how the book starts:
When Zarathustra was thirty years old, he left his home and the lake of his home, and went into the mountains. There he enjoyed his spirit and solitude, and for ten years did not weary of it.

That makes N your average Baba Damdama (Baba = holy man) that you find sprawling all over the lower Himalayan tract. They (holy men) have little veneration for anything but their own philosophy, much like Zarathustra. They are filled to the cup with misogynistic takes on anything concerning the...uh...gyne. They make the male species seem like some divine mutation, out-of-line with regular evolution.

But those folks and my old roomie aside, we have good faith that the leading generations will not think likewise.
That is because soon after independence, Jawaharlal Nehru commissioned a scientific study to put an end to this woman-vs-man debate once and for all...
The average woman was found to have an IQ of 3 pigeons. The average man was comparably smarter, about 5 pigeons.* Don't be surprised - pigeons are smart and were considered appropriate benchmark at that time.

This performance - which makes 'venerate' a synonym to 'torture' - is no reason to make any gender generalisation.

* In marital union, however, their (man-woman's) combined IQ surprisingly reflected a huge drop, to an average of 1/2 a pigeon. This fact of an average Indian pigeon outsmarting an average Indian couple, is why pigeon was denied the status of national bird. The Peacock was chosen (though later studies proved that even the Peacock outsmarted the average Indian couple, it was too late to retract the Peacock, as our handicraft industry had already put this bird on over 1,80,000 export items - as the reader should know, that handicrafts lobby is very strong here in India, only next to the mixing-blood-in-ketchup lobby).

Wednesday, November 04, 2009

Hot Sultry Indian girl names

विचार मंडली: Pande, Rao

Names ending with A/AA:
  • Devika sounds very hot. The promiscuous city girl in Dev D was also named Devika.
  • Deepika also reminds of somebody you'd want to meet. And no, Deepika Padukone doesn't count in this subconscious deduction.
  • Shilpa reminds of wide proportions.
  • Shilpi, on the other hand, sounds artsy and exotic. 'Shilp Kala' is the art of stone carving.
  • Maneka sounds bitchy - probably for its background of Maneka being the seductress to sage Vishwamitra.
  • Neha sounds good, desirable. But it's so common that it can be a turnoff - like Abhishek for guys.
  • Ankita doesn't ring any bells. It's like staring into a blank paper curtain - there can be anything on the other side.
  • Yuvika sounds cultured.
Going random
  • Ritu is something cheerful, not sultry.
  • Rituparno sounds hot. But then its a guy's name. There's Rituparno Ghosh.
  • Rituparna is a bit less-hot. But its a girl's name. There's Rituparna Sengupta.
  • Monica, though sounds exciting, is too unpredictable. Almost always disappointing.

Girl names that are Guy names + the 'matra':
  • Vibha (Vibhu) is confusing.
  • Manisha (Manish) sounds sultry.
  • Kritika (Karthik?) is interesting. Too long to pronounce and traditional.
    Kriti is smashing. There's a hot and upcoming model by that name
    Kirti isn't. Just okay.

And then, in a flash of genius
Lipika. omfg, LIPIKA.
what does that remind you of? This name is now labeled NSFW.
We have found the ULTIMATE HOT GIRL NAME!

DISCUSSION CLOSED ||

Friday, October 23, 2009

Om Darbadar - T3H ORIGINAL Brass Band Song



This gem from Om Dar-ba-dar (1988), that made for inspiration to Anurag Kashyap for our beloved "Emosanal Attyachaar" in Dev D. Why it hasn't gone viral amazes me.
(try to decipher it by yourself on the first go)

A. A. A.
मोहब्बत हमसफ़र हो जा |
B. B. B.
मोहब्बत हमसफ़र हो जा |
A. A. A.
मोहब्बत हमसफ़र हो जा |

मेरी जान AaaaaaaAaaaaaaAaaaaaaAaaaaaaAaaaaaaAaaaaaaAaaaaaa
मेरी जान BbbbbbbBbbbbbbBbbbbbbBbbbbbbBbbbbbbBbbbbbbBbbbbbb
मेरी जान BbbbbbbBbbbbbbBbbbbbbBbbbbbbBbbbbbbBbbbbbbBbbbbbb
मेरी जान CCCCCCCcccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccc

प्रीतम आ सितम्बर सबसे हसीं मोहब्बत का महीना |
प्रीतम आ सितम्बर सबसे हसीं मोहब्बत का महीना |
प्रीतम आ गले लग जा
गले लग जा..
गले लग जा......

दिल टूट रहा है,
जाँ जल रही है |
दिल टूट रहा है,
जाँ जल रही है |
Ice age, baby
Ice age, baby
Oh my bride/fried (??)
Oh my fraud (??)
प प प प प पौं

Its like a sea, baby
Its like a market, lady.
Its like a sea, baby
Its like a market, lady.

मिथ्या है संसार,
माया है संसार |
मिथ्या है संसार,
माया है संसार|

Its like a sea, baby
Its like a market, lady.
Its like a sea, baby
Its like a market, lady.

मुंह पे लगाया पाउडर,
बालों में scent डाला,
होटल में रात काटी,
Theatre में दिन गुज़ारा |

मुंह पे लगाया पाउडर,
बालों में scent डाला,
होटल में रात काटी,
Theatre में दिन गुज़ारा |

नये fashion से,
नयी position से,
नये fashion से,
नयी position से,
बोलो फ़कीर/फंसी (??)
दिल में क्या फंसी/पटी (??)
फिर भी मैं !

Monday, September 28, 2009

Testinz brakes mai hartz

So, my employer (for the current timeframe) has mandatory evaluations for all us new folks. Those who don't pass, get another couple of retries, which is generally enough to filter out the worst from the absolutely worst; and then the absolutely worst get thrown out.
Because of a buggy software that evaulates our tests, most of us find ourselves failing. The first time it happened, mass comic hysteria ensued. But the second time around, there was a deep silence. Slowly, things healed, and took the form of a mass agitation. But in that hour of silence, things pulsed in an intangible blob: of emotions and tempers; faces white with horror and tounges ready to tear through anything said lightly, threatening eyes.

But they don't get it, do they? Nobody's at loss here - being in the majority equates to being in power, and able to voice dissent; being in minority means being safe anyways. Moreover, the failure isn't supposed to be taken as a realisation to anything. What's to take from it...nothing. Just leave back blank, or surprised; then go and play Ping Pong or fatten up on [much-needed] sugary foods. Recall all those 'failures are stepping stone to success' quotes again.


This explains a physical detail of those lacking failure-handling-mechanisms, a defect more common to the female species, as has been emperically found.

Some name!

Learnt some history today.
(And snickered like schoolchildren)
this banner somewhere in Bandra W, Mumbai

Scores 0 on the politically-correct scale
(But then you wouldn't laugh at one Mr. Widephallicgirth, would you?)