Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Name Games
The common man is so stressed out anyways, he cares a hoot and neither can do much anyways on whom a place is named. The way places are named in India, I guess soon there would be no place left to be renamed or new bridges to be named and the next would be the common man whose names would be decided by politicians. There would be a new ministry for naming which would be the Ministry of Names. In future all naming ceremonies would be held at a Ministry of Names. So when a child is born you go to the Ministry and the Minister would decide what the child should be named. So if the Minister’s servant’s husband had died in the recent past, your son could be called Ramu.
The Ministry of Names would also be responsible for naming anything everything and anything. So if you get a pet at home, he too would have to be taken to MoN to get a name. So if your dog was taken for naming closer to the date when a politician had died, he would be called by that name. The owner would have loved to call his dog by names of all the politicians dead or alive, preferably alive. I made it simple for my dog. He is called Mantri (which means Minister). New animals introduced into zoos too would have to be named by MoN. So if an elephant is introduced to a zoo, she may be called Mayawati. Now this does not mean that Mayawati looks like an elephant, it is just respecting her party symbol. Naming monkeys would be the easiest.
All products that would be manufactured would have to be named by MoN. The minister of MoN can even decide to name it after religious Gods or Objects of worship. So the next model of Tata car could be called Tata Ghai (Ghai means cow, which is a sacred animal in India) which would also be symbolic as traffic anyways in India moves at the speed of cow. Similarly a new condom could be named after a Minster of Defense, as it defends you from STDs. so the next condom could be called Antony. Ad punch line for the condom will be “I do it with Antony, do you”. All light yellow colored drinks would be named after Morarji.
The MoN portfolio would also involve name blame. So if there is some mess that happened with the ruling party governing the country, the blame would have to be named on someone from the previous government. So anything that goes wrong from corruption, terrorism, riots, etc, you would not need any investigation agency as MoN would be able to name on who the blame should be.
"What's in a name? That which we call a rose by, any other name would smell as sweet."So what’s in a name, it anyways stink.
Chicken Stock for the soul
Having got introduced to the stock market in the recent past few years, I found that if you cut off greed which I couldn’t; cut of speculation which I try to and mess up; cut of hot tips which I scavenge for and burn myself; then it is a decent area to make money in the long run. Buy small amounts and of good companies and avoid penny stocks which may leave you penniless. Buy for long term with a horizon of 10 to 20 years
Ever since I got married I ensured all investments were done with mutual consent and agreement of my wife, which most of the time were disagreements and end up as always with her having the final word. So money matters she calls the shot, and all my funny matters I do it without her knowing to avoid getting shot.
So every month when it is salary day, we split the money for various expenses, as household, emergency, entertainment, kids and pocket expenses. So leading a disciplined life did have a lot of advantages, leaving us with a small amount to invest. For my wife investment means only fixed deposits and nothing else. Besides that she does not want to know anything or venture into anything. Her policy was simple if the principle is not safe, hell with it.
My greed of being the next Warren Buffet was always dunked by her into the waste bucket, and the way she did it, got me wondering why she could not take up basket ball as a sport. One day I told her “Babes we need to invest in stock”. She thought I was gone crazy, and enquired why I am interfering in kitchen matters. That confused me further, till I realized she showed me a packet of Chicken Stock saying we have enough for the month. If I had to tell her that it was investing money elsewhere, I would be the chicken for the next meal.
Finally cajoling thru CA friends who were convincing unlike me, she gave in and we started our tryst with the stock market. What was surprising was her interest taken to understand how the machinery works, wonder has anyone understood it. So we started watching stock market news where she would focus on the news ticker and I on the pretty lady presenters. We ensured money put in ‘A’ category of companies listed. That speaks of our knowledge acquired we knew the A of stock market and doubt to graduate any further. So it was L&T the first investment, then Power Grid, and one day it came to investing in Reliance. Strangely it was an emphatic no for an answer from her.
I told her it is in the A category of listed companies and a small movement in Reliance can move the markets. She was adamant that she will not invest in Reliance. Trying to prove my intelligence (wonder if I had any), we got into the usual disagreements and I tried to explain about Dhirubhai and his journey from Aden to India to being one of the richest, blah, blah. After hearing me patiently she had one question if all that wealth couldn’t have him bring up kids who could be united what they will keep a company united. If the siblings are trying to prove who has a better and bigger charter plane and the most expensive house in the world, she was not interested in funding their luxuries. If today one sibling is running a utility company and ripping the common man with huge tariffs and shows that as profits made for share holders, she was not interested in that kind of money.
I was dumbstruck with her depth of reasoning. She her final question was who these siblings go to when they can’t sort out the differences. It is their mother. Then I understood her reasoning, she just wanted to be a good Mother to our kids and inculcate values than the greed I was pursuing. For her money meant one of the means not the only means for a survival.
Yes we still do occasionally invest in the stock market in small drops, and I enjoy stock best when it is a broth of chicken stock.
Monday, June 29, 2009
Infoshit
Some time back we had Narayana Murthy who was the planning commission Chairman for Bangalore International Airport Ltd., quitting as he was hurt by the coalition partner and former Prime Minister Mr H.D. Deve Gowda's recent remarks about lack of his contribution to BIAL. A man who can get hurt so easily what is he going to contribute to the country. Then he quits as IT advisor to Sri Lanka citing personal reasons. Some of the alleged personal reasons alleged was the ethnic cleansing of Tamils that happened in Sri-Lanka. Worse atrocities are being committed in India from time immemorial, but Infosys still does business in India. Where is all the humane thought at that time, which suddenly flows when people of Indian origin are killed on foreign soil?
So would Infosys being shutting shop in Australia because of atrocities being done on India students. Will Infosys be shutting shop in China because of the border dispute it has with India, and vast portion of India’s property which is anyways in Chinese control, and we have been thought of a wrong map and still teach our children a wrong map of India. When the fact is if one visualizes the north of India as human head with a crown on top, the crown is no longer there, with the West portion under Pakistan control as PoK, and the East portion under Chinese control. Will Infosys shut shop in Saudi Arabia where Indians or for that matter no one is allowed freedom of religious worship besides people who practice Islam.
So it is just money talks and bull shit walks, so if there was no business coming from BIAL to Infosys, you resign citing you are hurt by remarks of a former Prime Minister who was in power for only 11 months, of which most was spent sleeping at public functions. If there is no business from Sri Lanka you resign…………..but if there is money from National Id card, which is obvious a big chunk with go to Infosys, there is load of patriotism, and have another Infosys crony to head it.
Why a National Id Card now? What are the benefits? Don’t we have enough of Identification processes, from birth certificate, ration card, voter id card and passport. So instead of National Id card why not have a smart passport which is already in the process of implementation? Why this duplication of effort? Is not a passport no. an UID? Even after having a Voter Id card, can one vote easily? No, we have to instead remember the voter page no., etc. Why not improve what we have rather than re-invent the wheel, but I guess the wheel is going to be a huge money spinner for Infosys.
It seems our PM Dr. Manmohan Singh was impressed reading Nandan Nilekani’s book titled ‘Imagining India’ and thus have him head this biggest technological project ever embarked in India. Wish he would have read more of R.K. Laxman’s cartoon columns in Times of India, which would have him know the reality of India, than from someone who is just ‘Imagining India’. R.K. Laxman portrayed the reality of the common man’s suffering through satire, for over 50 years, and the Congress who ruled for most of the period of India’s independence could not see that, but sees sense in someone who would have spun a yarn in a book in 50 weeks. What a load of shit, pure Infoshit.
Saturday, June 27, 2009
We don’t really care about him
They Don’t Care About Us, but who cares about anyone…anyways, when it is Money Money, lie for it, Spy for it, kill for it, die for it……..who cares. We are not just a Stranger In Moscow, but a stranger even at home.
The we feel we should Jam. Nation to Nation, all the world must come to together, face the problems that we see, then maybe somehow we can work it out. Work out what, when there is no bread on the table for many, we think of Jam. We intend to be Invincible, instead are invisible to all that is happening.
Desire Billie Jean, as she was more like a beauty queen from a movies scene. Then when she has your kid, you say the kid is not my son, and then say Billie Jean is not my lover, when you have done with her. We don’t care about Bille Jean and try to worry of Little Susie, as somebody killed Little Susie.
Monday, June 08, 2009
Bull Shit
I have no qualms of Indians going overseas and making a living. I myself have spent more than a decade overseas. Does that mean I cared for India? No way, besides trying to wear Indian attire on Diwali and visit the Indian consulate on Independence Day and sing the national anthem and prove I am Indian. Feel proud that I send foreign exchange to India and support the economy when it is far away from truth. The fact is I have a family back home that needs to be provided. Now if that means India ends up getting foreign reserves it is no way proving I am contributing. It is like a bull that excretes and feels it is doing Mother Nature a favor by providing manure. If I don’t send money back home, my family suffers, and in most case it may not provide families back home with the lifestyle and arrogance that they need to carry to prove they have arrived.
My salutations and deep respect goes out to all Indians who come back after their overseas education and contribute towards India in nation building, kudos to Indians who refuse jobs from overseas companies after their IIMs or IITs, and take up entrepreneurship for creating employment. Hats off to the many Indians who after having made a decent lifestyle and feels have more than enough to survive well, come back to India to contribute in rural areas, where there are cases of Doctors who come back from overseas to serve in the villages, engineers who come back to contribute to India’s development. My highest honor to companies like Tata’s who build products that compete globally and acquire companies globally to prove the strength and spirit of India. They were thrown out of Bengal after huge investments done to build the world’s cheapest car, did they break or give up; NO, they carried on and proved they could survive. What security was there for them? What security was there for them when a landmark of India like the Taj Hotel went up flames with terrorist attacks?
Monday, June 01, 2009
Screw Indians
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