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source : http://xkcd.com/
Every man's memory is his private literature. ~Aldous Huxley
Baaski is one of my favorite humorist. Sample the following from VPL which had me in splits: (non Tamil readers please excuse. Translation won't help)
On the topic of traffic woes:
நேயர் : இனிமேல் எங்கேயும் நடந்துதான்
போகணும் சார் !பாஸ்கி : நடக்குற கதையா பேசுங்க
சார்!
G.V Prakash seems to have drawn a lot of ‘inspiration’ from various sources for creating Ayirathil Oruvan. Its lack of originality has made me become tired of it!
I am keen to watch Pasanga. Of what ever I have seen of it on TV it appears to be promising.
As much as I love listening to Ilayaraaja's masterpieces, I try not listening to him speak in interviews and events. Most of the time its nonsense. Recent case was in the audio release of Valmiki.
Keith Barry does brain magic at TED. Watch it and be astonished!
I am currently reading The Perfect Thing: How the iPod Shuffles Commerce, Culture and Coolness. My black iPod appears much cooler now!

My friend Swathi tagged me to write on the significance of numbers in my life. After much thought I have figured out how some numbers have had importance.
It was fun, Swathi. Thanks!
1: No of subjects I failed in my engineering examinations. It was Analog Communications! I had secured 23 :(
2: No of books I was gifted by friends cum colleagues on my farewell day in my previous company. Those were "Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance" and "Guns, Germs, and Steel”. I am reading the latter and its brilliant!
3: No of languages with which I am quiet comfortable reading and writing; Tamil, Kannada and English. Also I stood third in the only essay competition that I ever participated. The essay's title was "Art for Art Sake"
4: My favorite movie of all time is comprised of four names! - "Michael Madana Kama Rajan"
5: No of my team mates at office currently!
6: My birth date! 6th of April
7: In my current company I am a grade 7 engineer!
8: No of my fans on Orkut!
9: It was in standard 9 that I was caught red-handed for indulging in examination malpractice. No, I did not try to clear the exam through short cuts but I passed on my answer sheets to my friend to help him out. That was the first and last time that I did such a thing!
10: No of unique badges that I have earned in Stackoverflow, my favourite Q&A site out there in web.
I heard the following conversation on a TV show in which the host of the show discusses with college students regarding all things about their institution.
Host: Oh! Why do you call that dog ‘ugly’?
Student: You see, the dog is black in colour, so we call it ugly...
Watching Ghajini, the Tamil version on TV, I was left wondering what was in it that made it a block buster. More baffling is how the Hindi version is being touted as being a good thriller. Is it because it is Amir Khan’s flick the critics do not want to trash it and lap it up despite it being mediocre. I am pretty sure that if Murugadoss had not cast Amir in the lead role, his movie would have gone down with out a trace.
காற்றோடு விளையாடிக் கொண்டிருந்த
உன் சேலைத் தலைப்பை இழுத்து
நீ இடுப்பில் செருக்கிகொண்டாய்.
அவ்வளவுதான்...
நின்றுவிட்டது காற்று.
கண்ணாடித் தொட்டியில்
நான் வளர்க்கும் மீன்கள்,
உன் மீது புகார் வாசிக்கின்றன...
'அந்த ரெண்டு மீன்களுக்கு மட்டும்
ஏன் அவ்வளவு அழகான தொட்டி?' என்று.
The song 'Hosa baalina hosilali..' from the movie Shravana Banthu is a perfect song to suit a wedding occasion. Rajkumar's rendering of the song is flawless. Subtle variations in his diction not just in this song but in many others as well is something which sets him apart from others.
“At 4 p.m. on a hazy, humid winter’s afternoon in Rangoon in November 1862, soon after the end of the monsoon, a shrouded corpse was escorted by a small group of British soldiers to an anonymous grave at the back of a walled prison enclosure”
Thus starts the introduction paragraph of the book Last Mughal. The author later reveals that the corpse was that of state prisoner named Bahadur shah II, widely known as Zafar who is a direct descendant of Genghis Khan and Timur, of Akbar, Jahangir and Shah Jahan.
With such a riveting introduction to a book I was sure that the book was not a mere historical account about the Mughals and the 1857 revolution. And I was right.
The Last Mughal by William Dalrymple is an impressive body of literary work which brings history to life. The 1857 Uprising and the fall of the Mughals; Reading through the book, I was astounded by the sheer magnificence of the author’s dedicated research that had enabled him to write with such élan that would enable the reader to understand and interpret history. The book is not a catalogue of dates and events of the last days of the Mughal Empire and the Sepoy mutiny but is an evocative narrative of the fall of a dynasty which ruled for 300 or so years.
William has done a rigorous research by reading through archives which was untouched until he came and thus has written a whole new perspective in to the mutiny. And succeeds in explaining in a manner which is thoroughly enjoyable;
Inserted into the passages at various times are the actual letters that were written and exchanged by the characters. This makes reading an emotional act.
William brings out his uninhibited love for Delhi with great passion that it has made me wish for visiting the old historical city and picture the history for myself.
This book can easily be a reference to how to write history text books should be for schools. If history is told in manner how it ought to be it can be exciting and students can learn quiet a lot and mainly interpret it which I think is not done.
Made To Stick by Chip and Dan Heath is delightful book about how to have our ideas and thoughts find its way in to the minds of our audience effectively. The key aspects of information that make them click are explained with loads of interesting anecdotes. The authors by dissecting ideas that have stuck strongly with the people bring out the essential ingredients of sticky ideas. There are six principles at work in making ideas last for long.Literature © 2008. Blog design by Lucian E. Marin — Converted by Randomness!