Monday, June 11, 2007

The new India.

This is an article that appeared in today's Statesman. Worth a read.

The mansions of the blest

Manmohan Singh’s exhortations to the rich of India not to flaunt “a vulgar display of wealth” are puzzling, since as an economist, no one should be more acutely aware than he that the relationship between the free market and social justice is scarcely one of intimate friendship. If he had listened a little more attentively to his mentors on the US and UK, he would know that the model of development, of which he is so enthusiastic an exponent, insists that no limits should be placed on the creation of wealth, the dynamic energy of entrepreneurs, the go-getters and adventurers of capitalism. George Bush has famously advantaged the very rich in tax breaks: between 2001 and 2010 the richest one percent of the population will have benefited by half a trillion dollars; while Tony Blair said he has no desire to cap the earnings of David Beckham or other of the megarich in Britain. As a consequence, London has now become a playground for the international jet-set, the first on-shore tax haven, where people can live with every ostentatious amenity that human imagination can devise, while choosing to have their money taxed elsewhere.
Adjustment to the inescapable reality, that free markets and social justice are mortal enemies, has been difficult enough even in the West, where a majority of the people are beneficiaries of globalisation. To sell this idea in a country like India, with its unnumbered poor and excluded, is a quite different story. It requires powers of salesmanship which exceed even the considerable accomplishments of Manmohan Singh and talents of his government.
For no matter what compensatory efforts governments make to redress the imbalance between rich and poor, the free market continues to distribute its rewards with intemperate and arbitrary promiscuity. The pace and scale of wealth-creation in the private sector leaps, nimble and agile, out-distancing even the most worthy efforts at redistribution by governments, whose cumbersome activities come limping far behind them. This is why policies designed to raise up the poorest – Minimum Employment Guarantee Scheme, aid to stricken farmers, increases in expenditure on education and health care, efforts to create greater equality of opportunity for those disadvantaged by age-old disabilities of caste or faith – can never keep pace with the market.
This means that, in effect, there is a two-tier economy at work. While the government anxiously seeks to limit the suffering of those deprived even of the basic necessities of existence, the very rich are cutting global deals, which enhance their wealth with far greater speed than the woes of the poor can be addressed. In reality, the spectacular opulence in India is supposed to be the instrument whereby the poorest will benefit. This used to be called “trickle-down”, a theory described by JK Galbraith in 1992 as “the less than elegant metaphor that if one feeds the horse enough oats, some will pass through to the road for sparrows.” The ineffectiveness of this has not, however, been allowed to interfere with its majestic workings, since it is the only theory which permits the more or less peaceful co-existence of rich with poor. The reasoning goes that if the rich are allowed to become much richer, the poor may become a little less poor. The high growth-rate is the expression of this: the figures are to have a magical effect upon the poor, and uplift them by association with the major player that India has become in the global economy. They are supposed to bathe in the refulgence of the wealth of others. Their patriotic hearts should beat faster, as they see India admitted to the councils of the world, gaining a seat at the top table, even though their own fare may remain the miserable scraps that fall from it. This was the error of the NDA government. It has necessarily been repeated by the UPA, despite the rhetoric to the contrary.
As a social model in the rich countries it works, because the poor are not in the state of absolute want that millions are in India; but even there, inequality continues to grow. In 2006 in Britain the thousand richest individuals saw their wealth grow by more than 20% to some 700 billion dollars. The murmurings against it remain faint, because the general level of prosperity is high.
In India, the discrepancy between poor and rich requires more drastic action than the generation of wealth by the rich and the small palliatives offered by government to the poor. Rich and poor live with a growing apartheid, which replicates the divisions which produced older inequalities of an untranscended Indian past.
Manmohan Singh’s response is to place faith in the power of moral suasion. “India has made us. We must make Bharat... vulgar display insults the poverty of the less privileged.” Less privileged? The child labourers (recently yet again legislated out of existence), landless share-croppers, debt-bondage, the dead of Nandigram and Kalinganagar, the disappeared girl-children of the most prosperous states, indebted farmers, unemployed youth in urban slums? These people are not
less-privileged, they have no privileges at all, not, in many cases, even that of survival. It is vain work to moralise the amoral process of wealth-creation.
Perhaps the most telling riposte to the high-minded calls of Manmohan Singh was the announcement that India’s richest man is building a tower-block in Mumbai for his family – six people and the six hundred staff required to service them. Mukesh Ambani’s construction of his private fortress is already worth one billion dollars. It will no doubt provide amenities which his present far from humble 14-storey dwelling is unable to furnish. This grandiose folly has all the makings of the delusions of megalomaniac monarchs and absolute rulers of pre-revolutionary Europe; and is an example of the kind of thing which appalls Dr Manmohan Singh. It is like the place my grandmother thought she might go to after death, where she confidently expected to be accommodated in the mansions of the blest.
Dr Manmohan Singh casts his project in terms of India Inc; that is to say, he now sees the culture and civilisation of India in terms of a single business enterprise. “In a country with extreme poverty”, he said sternly, “industry needs to be moderate in the emolument levels it adopts. Rising income and wealth inequalities, if not matched by a corresponding rise of incomes across the nation, can led to social unrest... Such vulgarity... is socially wasteful and it plants seeds of resentment in the minds of the have-nots.”
There we have it. It has nothing to do with justice, equality or the redressing of ancient wrongs: it is because resentment might breed disaffection, and disaffection might give rise to violence. As indeed it does. Just a year ago, Manmohan Singh stated that the greatest internal threat to India came from Naxalism. Naxalism is not a war declared by evil people on the Indian State: it is a direct result of the same social injustice which Manmohan Singh half defends, half attacks, in his efforts to reconcile the irreconcilable. No doubt, he will have his reward; it is fervently to be hoped that this will be confined to the electoral nemesis that awaits him in less than two years time.

Friday, June 08, 2007

Million dollar watch.

Being sold for half a million on Amazon. And here are the customer reviews:

Street Photography.





Question: What is street photography?
Ans: Simply put, it is taking pictures of people going about their daily business "in the street", sometimes without letting them know.
Question: Is it ethical?
Expanded question: Is it proper to take pictures of people without asking for their permission in the first place?
Ans: Ok, people, this is a personal opinion. Here goes: I believe that as long as your intentions are good, it is fine. Let me explain: by good intentions I mean that you are not trying to violate someone's privacy for profit, you are not stalking someone, you do not plan to take embarrassing or revealing pictures.
Why? Simply because an 'aware' subject is no longer a natural subject.
Discussion: of course, it is very difficult to draw a line between art and something of a more salacious nature, but I am putting some value on the personal morals of the photography.
Profit: something that I leave open to discussion. I am not a professional, so this is not an issue that I have had to deal with, but it is pretty much an open question... do you share profit, if any with the (unknowing) subjects. A rather knotty problem.
I leave this post with a couple of street pictures. Comments welcome. Also check the wikepedia entry here.

Thursday, June 07, 2007

Olympus E500 Review

The Olympus EVOLT 500 is the best representative of a line of amazing DSLRs which have the potential to unseat Nikon and Canon as the premier market leaders. The E500 is simply loaded with features, but let me point out why you need to buy this right now.

1. Simple controls. The E500 has a great design philosophy: the standard metaphor for doing anything on this camera is ‘press a button and rotate the control wheel’. Controls such as ISO, WB, AF and metering are mounted on the 4-way key located on the right of the large 2.5’’ screen. I prefer to maintain Single AF, unless, of course, I am photographing something moving really fast, like birds. I keep the screen switched off to conserve battery; every time I activate one of the 4-way keys, like ISO, the screen lights up with only the ISO displayed. Very efficient.
2. Fast and efficient AF. People are known to crib about just 3 AF points, but I don’t see why. If I am ever photographing under really tricky light conditions, I tend to use spot metering with the central AF point. Sure, the EOS30D has 9 AF points, but it weighs a tonne and costs as much as a Ferrari. The continuous AF is quite nice, but beware: don’t use it when you don’t need to. I was once photographing turtles in a marsh, and my AF kept throwing me off, it was only later that I realized that at maximum focal length, continuous AF can be easily fooled by surrounding reeds which are practically invisible to you (at 140 mm).
3. Easy metering. You can under/over expose to within 0.3 stops (or EVs). This is easily accomplished by holding down the exposure compensation button and rotating the wheel. You can also change the step size in metering to 0.7 stops or 1 stop.
4. The screen is nice and bright, and can spew out much more data than you need. Fortunately, it also has a basic mode, with only essential mode data displayed. My favourite mode for the screen is to keep it off. Saves battery power.
5. The menu is much more readable than on, say the Rebel Tx. I sometimes need to switch to monochrome, and this is easily done. I would have liked a hotkey for this, but well..
6. Small viewfinder. Apparently Olympus sells an eyecup magnifier. Why can’t they include it in the kit? Oh, profits..
7. Reasonably fast operations. This is not a professional camera. Don’t expect EOS30D or D200 level work, but there is no shutter lag, and as I found out during a dolphin show, the speed factor is going to be your reflexes and not that of the camera.
8. Excellent battery. Takes forever to charge, though. Good for 500 pictures, which is about what you can fit into a 2GB CF card. Remember to switch off the screen.
9. The onboard flash is awful. But all onboard flashes are awful, so nothing new there. I always shoot in ambient light anyway.
10. Kit lenses. The Zuiko lens lineup is truly impressive, and very costly too. I would like the 18-180 mm lens to be a little cheaper. I really hate it when I am shooting people pictures with the 40-150 mm outside in the street, and then I want to take pictures of buildings and then I have to go to a Starbucks and switch to the 14-45 lens. The 18-180 mm would be the perfect walkabout lens, except that it is rather costly. Oh, it would be soooo nice if the Sigma 70-300 mm lens was available on a 4/3rd mount. Hey, people at Sigma, Tamron, Tokina.. listen up… we need some decent third party 4/3rd mount lenses… please?
11. Ok, bad points. There should be a DC power connection and adapter for transferring pictures, or displaying them on a TV.
12. Really bad point. USB 1.1!!!!! What the bleep???? Pictures take FOREVER AND AN HOUR to transfer. I could finish my PhD by the time the contents of a 2 GB card make their way to my computer. Well, not really, otherwise I would have graduated….

Summary: this is a great camera with an good pedigree and an ever expanding range of lenses and upgrades available. I recommend it without hesitation. It delivers the best value for money.

Wednesday, June 06, 2007

G8 watching.

I have not actually been watching developments at the G8 summit, but a couple of things seem to be pretty obvious.. firstly, the development of an anti-missile screen which might potentially trigger off another arms race worldwide... or atleast, President Putin thinks so... and then the US has refused any climate control goal.. no surprises here.
read on:

http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/europe/6725801.stm
http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/europe/6717927.stm
http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/business/6721639.stm

An exercise in homology.

See if you can spot any similarities between this Beatles song 'I want to hold your hand', and this Shammi Kapoor starrer song.

Friday, June 01, 2007

Acting.

Not something that Mr. Cruise is particularly familiar with... but his ex, the ravishing Nicole Kidman starred in a very offbeat movie called Dogville. This is a work by Lars von Trier... and amongst other things has the screen presence of Paul Bettany, who is a consummate theatre artist. This movie is many things at the same time, but mostly it is an exploration of what people will do if they can. In that, it is a successful play, and indeed it is shown is such.. but I am revealing too much.

Then, I saw 28 Days Later.. which is the kind of post apocalyptic scenario that is so precious to filmmakers all over the globe. Thankfully, it is not a Hollywood movie, but comes from an Englishman, Danny Boyle. It also stars the rising star, Cillian Murphy (I first noted his performance in Wes Craven's 'Red Eye', and he was.. creepy!). This movie owes something to the genre of British post apocalyptic science fiction writing, principally John Wyndham's 'The Day of the Triffids'. Both the book and the movie begin with our protagonist waking up in a hospital with complete silence around.. the silence which is the sign than man has failed... that civilisation itself has failed. But , just go see it.

Casino Royale.... Daniel Craig. I like this Bond, and I think people who do not are harbouring unnecessary prejudices and they shouldn't.

Tuesday, May 29, 2007

The Exorcism of Emily Rose

This is based on the true life experiences of a German woman who was suspected to suffer from demoniac possession, and was subjected to an exorcism. This attempt failed, and she eventually died. The link to a page on her is here. The theories of demoniac possession have never gained wide credence in the West, however, Eastern cultures have long known , or atleast acknowledged the presence of the supernatural. Why is this? Is this because the relentless progress of science has completely impaired the judgement of people and rendered them incapable of viewing alternate hypotheses? This is strange, however, because the West is by no means run on scientific principles. This is something strange I find: that science in its purest form is really not accepted here, people do listen to absolute rubbish all the time. But than gain, what is understood to be 'folk wisdom' in the East simply does not exist in the West, most especially in the US. the resulting situation is quite silly. Hence, urban legends and myths abound, but that is about it.

Monday, May 28, 2007

And for this 350th post,

We will talk about action flicks: acting is not as critical as the guns, car chases are highly recommended, hot chicks, even more so.
So the list commences:
1. Hard Target: directed by John Woo, this movie has Jean Claude van Damme at his blistering best, and Voslo and Henrickson make excellent villains.
2. Desperado: Robert Rodriguez directed this remake/update to El-Mariachi with the great Antonio Banderas and his guitar case. Never will I think about a guitar case and imagine that it contains a guitar again. The absolutely delectable Salma Hayek brings along what every Bond film tries, and as a tribute to Ms. Hayek, fails to bring.
3. Assassins: Robert Rath (Stallone) and Miguel Bain (Banderas) are really polite in this movie. Even when they are trying their very best to kaput each other, they do so with silenced weapons.. no loud bangs! Julianne Moore is the exact opposite of Hayek in Desperado, a super hot computer programmer with a pet cat, lovvvvely!
4. The Transporter: Jason Statham used to be a member of the British Olympic swimming team. Thank Goodness, he decided to take up acting at some point (well, the man most directly responsible for bringing him to the screen is Guy Ritchie). Statham is the best thing that happened to hard guns and bad arse hero action flicks in this decade. He drives a BMW at breakneck speed, dives from a plane and kicks some serious arse with equal aplomb.
5. This spot is left open for the 2007 summer.

Monday, May 21, 2007

Sunrise photographs.


Sunrise or sunset photography is tricky, but it can be amazingly rewarding. The range of colors that the sky and the sun will sweep through in a few short minutes offers a great deal to the attentive photographer. This blog is actually a result of a response to someone's request on Flickr.

Tips:
1. Given a bright object, the camera's internal engine tends to think 'this is way tooo bright, I need to underexpose' and hence renders much of the image too dark. I suggest taking a few pictures at different exposure settings to find what setting is decent and offers the best picture in terms of hue. This picture 'Bhor' was underexposed by 1.3 stops. It is a good idea to keep fraction stops available. See your camera's manual for this.

2. Use a deep field. An aperture opening like f8-f11 is what I find best. Everything is in focus from, say palm trees in the foreground to the horizon.

3. Use spot metering. My camera offers three types of metering: Full frame, centre weighted and spot. The meanings are quite obvious: full frame is fine for regular sunlight conditions, centre weighted is what you should use when you find yourself recomposing shots having half-stopped to autofocus on someone's face and then reframing. Spot metering gathers light from a point in the frame and calibrates exposure level with that point. This is tricky. If you half stop with the spot in the middle of the solar disc, the rest of the frame will be dark. If you half stop on a dark cloud, everything will be washed out. The trick is to half stop on whatever you want to be the primary focus of the picture and then check different exposures and see what that does to the picture.

4. Silhouettes are good subjects. Finding the right spot to frame the perfect picture is important.

5. Look for small objects, perhaps a seashell, or a small bird.. these can be nice subjects. You may not be lucky enough to find a sailboat perfectly silhouetted against the setting sun.. but there are always nice subjects to look for. Have fun taking great sunrise and sunset pictures.

Pictures and websites.

Ok, some of my Florida pictures taken during the recent ENC are on my Flickr webpage. Florida pictures are LINKED HERE. I have made space for them by removing some of my NY and Boston pictures taken during this Christmas-new year to another website: Sony Imagestation. They are HERE. I have to say, for all that Flickr has accomplished, getting people who like photography to create the best forum around, their uploading tool sucks. Imagestation has an amazing uploader which works... fast!!

Questions to think about

If William Shakespeare was a design artist, what would his favourite play be?













































Much Adobe About Nothing.

Thursday, May 17, 2007

Of prelims and music, of socks and orange chicken, of things to do, RDCs to compute.

Yes, I pretty much talked about whatever I have been doing in the very immediate past in the title of this blog. I passed my prelim. Not that I had expected to flunk, but somewhat bitter experience has taught that lightening up on myself leads to mediocrity. As my colleague, the Real Shim Shady puts it, you pass an exam three odd weeks before it, not on the day of the exam. Good point. So the committee proved to me that I do not know any physics whatsoever. And as I am already aware that my knowledge of biology and chemistry is, well, non existent, that leaves me at a very comfortable zero. There is such an abundance of frighteningly elegant physics behind any form of spectroscopy, that a lifetime will prove insufficient to do anything more than perhaps scratch the surface.

A lot of people helped me to prepare for the prelim. Starting from the many useful discussions I had with my labmates to people from the fluorescence spectroscopy groups to my batchmates, every bit of insight was useful. I cannot begin to express my gratitude to all these people. UM is a fantabulous place to study and do science.

I woke up yesterday with the feeling that I need to buy socks. I am sure that you, gentle reader will know what I am talking about: there comes a point in everyone's life where you just have to buy socks. Also right after my prelim, I felt the urgent need to sample some Chinese Orange Chicken. Both of which have been done. Nice!

I also have a bunch of RDCs to compute. In the words of Eminem, its 'back to the lab again'. There is SO much to study.

I finished reading the book 'A Glorious Way to Die', by Russell Spurr. This book talks about the last Kamikaze (suicide) mission launched by the Imperial Japanese Navy in April 1945. Operation 'Ten-Go' called for the flagship Yamato, escorted by the cruiser Yahagi and a squadron of destroyers to breach the Okinawa blockade and throw the invading Allied forces back into the Pacific. Yamato was the greatest battleship to ever set sail. Mightier than any dreadnought to ever be built by a Western power, cloaked in the heaviest armour ever milled, bristling with the most powerful naval artillery ever seen, she was considered unsinkable. Close to 900 planes from Task Force 58, the fast carrier attack group commanded by Admiral Mitschener struck her. She went down with more than 3000 hands. The first time I had ever read of her was some sixteen years ago in a Reader's Digest condensed version. This was a great opportunity to read about a story that the West has largely forgotten.

Loreena McKennitt is a Canadian singer. Lots of elegant influences. I am listening to a CD with her famous song 'Mummer's dream'. Try to listen to it.

Friday, May 11, 2007

Lovely politicking.

Rather rummy, eh? I was just describing the Indian Administrative Service as the 'steel backbone of the nation' to someone today. And then I came upon this article in today's Statesman. Yes, the steel backbone exists, but it is somewhat.. tarnished.

The plastic frame of bureaucracy

The role of a civil servant in the affairs of state has for some time past been increasingly questioned, particularly when government is seen to have been privy to some horrendous acts. We, therefore, need to examine this role a little closely.
The duty of a civil servant is always to record the facts as he sees them in their entirety and to tender to his minister such advice as he thinks fit and proper based on those facts.. Thereafter, it will be his plain duty to carry out the orders of the minister, even if they are not in accordance with his advice, provided they are not demonstrably immoral or illegal. It is no part of a civil servant’s duty to sit in judgement on the political wisdom of his minister. These may be said to be the basic ground rules governing the relationship between a minister and a civil servant.
There is the famous – or notorious – case of the film Kissa Kursi Ka during the Emergency when I was a Joint Secretary in the Ministry of Information and Broadcasting in Delhi. Vidya Charan Shukla was Indira Gandhi’s hatchet man in the ministry. The film in question was refused a censor certificate by the Film Censor Board in Mumbai. It came up to me in appeal. I recommended that the film should be granted a certificate, notwithstanding that it taunted the Gandhi family in no uncertain terms, arguing that it was so badly made that it would die a natural death at the box office, but withholding the certificate would give it a notoriety value. I was overruled by Shukla. For this, and other, misdemeanours, I was given marching orders and reverted to the state. I had to be content with the dubious distinction that I was one of very few men in this world to have seen the film.
The subsequent history of the film is well known. All copies of it were allegedly burnt in the premises of the Maruti company by Sanjay Gandhi. In the post-Emergency era, all crimes committed during it were prosecuted. Shukla and Sanjay Gandhi thus found themselves in the dock in a Tis Hazari Court in Delhi. I was called as the main prosecution witness. It was put to me by Ram Jethmalani, prosecuting on behalf of the State, that I was so terrorised that I had to go by all the whims of the minister and I did not dare express my own views in any matter. I said the truth was far from what was imagined. I forcefully expressed my views in the case in question and there was the file to prove the point. I said that I did my duty as a civil servant; and the minister did his as a politician. The two points of view were different.
I said to myself after looking at the two forlorn figures in the dock that one did not whip a dead horse. Shukla and Sanjay were acquitted. Shukla became a staunch friend after that and said that when they would come back to power, they would remember my gesture. I said that I did not do anything in expectation of any favour on an unlikely (as it then seemed) return to power of the Congress..
That is how a Congress government behaved. The CPI-M has been no different. There was once a tete-a-tete between me and a minister in the course of which he made the fatuous, but apt, remark: “I am a Communist, not a gentleman”, inviting the retort that upon that question his opinion was conclusive and I was in no position to differ from it. But the limited point I would want to make is that when he dealt with us, he behaved as a gentleman. I soon received marching orders from my post. That was one of a series of marching orders given to me for doing my duty as a civil servant.
The basic ground rules mentioned by me at the outset are consistently violated, for the minister desires what is politically opportune in preference to that which is required by good governance. It is for the chief secretary to see that these rules are not violated.
The chief secretary is the arbiter of what is right and what is wrong for the government as a whole. He sets the tone of the entire administration, including the police. He should fearlessly stand by any officer in any sphere of government who does what is right. This paradigm of uprightness is all pervasive, and officers at all levels and in all departments draw strength from it. If this paradigm of uprightness is not liked by the political bosses, then the chief secretary will be forced to go. And if his successors tread the same path of rectitude, they will soon run out of stock of officers who can be appointed chief secretary. Therefore, an administration is as good or bad as the chief secretary makes it.
When PS Appu, an IAS officer of the Bihar cadre, was offered the post of chief secretary, he politely declined it on the ground that there were several officers senior to him and their supersession would not be proper. This plea was not accepted by the chief minister and Appu had little choice but to accept the offer. But he first defined the terms on which he would accept it. Chief among them was immunity from political interference in matters of administration. These terms were accepted and Appu was appointed as the chief secretary. Upon a breach of these terms subsequently, he resigned from his exalted office.
A few other cases like Appus’s can be cited. But they are rare. In West Bengal, the only name that comes to mind, among the older officers, is that of Amitabha Niyogi, an honest and upright officer.
The rot set in good and proper in West Bengal when an officer was appointed as chief secretary, superseding several officers senior to him, on the basis of an uxorial proximity to the ruling party. The officer did not demur like Appu. It is true that government has full discretion to appoint a suitable officer to the post of chief secretary. But suitability, justifying the exclusion of senior officers in the instant case, is not discernible.
The length to which government will go to get a “convenient” chief secretary is amazing. An officer of West Bengal, who was holding an important post in the Union government, was made to give up this post and his reversion to the state government procured so that he could be appointed as chief secretary. The realisation then came that he would not be “convenient”, and what followed was a dastardly act of betrayal by the chief minister, who, for the sake of “convenience”, ditched the officer in question squarely without any apology and, bypassing ten officers in all, found someone, about whom the less said the better, for the post of chief secretary.
A chief secretary appointed under such dubious circumstances will then be busy protecting his own turf, and anticipating prizes to be dispensed after retirement for good behaviour. Thus a slave to political expediency is born and nurtured. And the rest of the bureaucracy (including the police), with some exceptions, follows suit.
Two examples may illustrate the consequences that flow if a “convenient” chief secretary is in office. Some years ago, a young district magistrate of Malda dealt with a riotous situation in his district and in his report to the government he recited the facts, holding votaries of the present ruling party fairly and squarely responsible for the riot. This was not appreciated by the powers that be. And so the chief secretary took it upon himself to set matters right. He sent for the magistrate and asked him in no uncertain terms to change the complexion of the rioters so as to make it appear that the Congress was the guilty party! The magistrate stood his ground, politely refusing to do what he was told and soon got marching orders for his pains.
Then again, there was the case of the senior most IPS officer in West Bengal, with an admirable record of service, being passed over for the post of director general of police; an officer a year junior to him was appointed to the post. The chief secretary had before him a potential cause celebre in the making. He ought to have firmly put his foot down and argued against the supersession. But a man of greater courage was required for this. In the result, the senior most officer found himself shunted as DG, Fire Services. He happened to bear the wrong name and he retired with the feeling that he was unjustly treated by the secular government of West Bengal.
The psyche operating in all these cases needs to be studied. The attitude of officers is coloured by the awareness that their political masters will not tolerate any dissenting voice among people they have increasingly, and habitually, come to regard as their slaves. That dissent and an alternative notion, which, if need be, can be rejected in the light of logic, form the essence of good governance is forgotten.
The time, therefore, seems to have come when one must sing a requiem for the bureaucracy and one must mourn the demise of the steel frame, on which the bureaucracy in olden times had prided itself. That structure, alas, has been pulled down bit by bit and in its place has risen a new structure, which may conveniently be called the collapsible, plastic frame.

(The author is a retired IAS officer)

Before an exam.

Just before an exam, I tend to go slightly bonkers. In that spirit, my recent activities include:
1. downloading a picture of a giant Schrodinger's cat inside a glass box.
2. watching a horror flick: Deathwatch, which i found rather enjoyable in a very creepy way.
3. Taking hundreds of pictures at Holland, Michigan. That place has an annual Tulip festival, which is very pretty. A lot of cultural fiesta like things follow, complete with wooden shoes!! Lake Michigan is bloody cold this time of the year.
4. watching 'who killed the electric car'. I am fully convinced that the big automakers are involved in a giant conspiracy along with the oil companies to prevent the advent of other technologies in the marketplace.
5. starting to read 'the great hunt'. this is volume 2 of Robert Jordan's 'the wheel of time', which, as we all know deals with the breaking of the world, the rise of the dragon, and other such calamities. very much classic fantasy fiction. the only problem is that there are 11 volumes on the main storyline and one prequel. robert jordan has stated that the 12th (well, actually 13th) volume will conclude the 'main storyline'. why does he not suffer from carpel tunnel syndrome? aleya lent me the first volume a few years ago.
6. spending an unnecessary amount of time reading about Yamato, the greatesrt battleship ever built.
7. watching snakes on a plane. this is a surprisingly good trashy film. (let me explain: i expected it to be really trashy, turns out to be all of that, but quite watchable). i waited for that line, 'I have had it with these ****** snakes on this ****** plane!' did not let me down even a bit.

Monday, May 07, 2007

Special Economic Zones.

What is a 'Special Economic Zone'? This question is very relevant to the common man in the light of what transpired at Nandigram and Singur. Is there any real benefit to be derived for the common man from these institutions? Or do the ills (loss of tax revenue for the government, displacement of local people, potential money laundering and loss of revenue to offshore financial instiutions associated with the SEZ and long term damage to small scale industries) outweigh all potential gains. This article from the Statesman addresses some of these issues.

A country within a country

Perhaps the most debated and controversial socio-economic issue today is Special Economic Zone (SEZ). The Left Front government in West Bengal is perturbed over the issue. The Centre too is in a fix to find modalities of SEZ.
Obviously, the ordinary citizen has some questions like what is SEZ, does it work for the welfare of the common man, what is the employment potential and so on. We should also try to find answers to questions like how much revenue would the exchequer lose every year and what would happen to small and medium enterprises and other social issues.
Origin: It can be said that SEZ is a product of foreign policy initiatives of 1999 with the basic objective of phenomenal growth of export performance. The legislative enactment is the Special Economic Zone Act 2005. SEZ comprises more or less 10,000 hectares (which has been reduced) with manufacturing, real estate and service facility.
One of the earliest and most famous SEZ was founded by the People’s Republic of China under Deng Xiaoping in the early 1980. SEZs have been established in several countries, including Iran, Jordan, Poland.
Characteristics and functioning: The significant characteristics of SEZ is, it enjoys a host of fiscal and non-fiscal concessions and exemptions provided by the government and geographically treated as a “place outside the host country”. One may call SEZ a tax-haven. The implication is that supplies from domestic (in SEZ language, it is called “domestic tariff area” or DTA) to SEZ is export from the country and reverse movement of goods is treated as imports into the country.
In other words, SEZ is a “Country within a Country”. It can be formed by the public, or by joint sector or by state governments. An unit approval committee is the competent authority for approval of units and required to execute a legal undertaking with the development commissioner. The efficiency of an unit of SEZ is measured by the fact that each unit is required to be a positive “Net Foreign Exchange Earner” (NFE).

Fiscal and non-fiscal concessions and exemptions:
Income-tax: Entrepreneurs of SEZs are allowed 100 per cent deduction from their income for consecutive five years after commencement of production and thereafter @50 per cent deduction of income for next five years. Dividend distribution clause is not applicable to SEZ developers or units. Minimum Alternate Tax (MAT) is not applicable in SEZ. sales tax, service tax, excise duty and customs duty:
a) Units of SEZs, which are registered are exempt from payment of CST on supplies from domestic tariff area.
b) Taxable service provided to a developer or an unit are exempt from Service Tax. c) No excise duty is leviable in case, goods brought from domestic tariff area to SEZ. d) There is all round exemption of customs duty enjoyed by the developers and SEZ units, both for import and export in respect of goods and services.
Though readymade data is not available, one can say that loss of revenue on account of the foregoing exemption and deductions, is huge and substantial and for a considerable period of time. Can our economy afford to absorb such loss every year?
Therefore certain amendments are required as a damage control measure. In respect of Income-Tax exemption, tax holiday for developers and units may be curtailed/reduced to three years and one year, respectively. Likewise, dividend distribution tax may be imposed with a reduced rate.
The central government is expanding base of service tax every year. SEZs should not be given total exemption from service tax. Either tax (service) holiday for initial two years may be allowed or a reduced rate of service tax may be imposed.

Other concessions and implication:
i) SEZ units can be set up to manufacture items reserved for the small scale sector. If this happens, the small scale sector would lose the level playing field in the domestic tariff area and would face unfair competition from big sectors enjoying a host of tax concessions. ii) Domestic product laws are not applicable to SEZ. This exemption may create unfair trade practice.
iii) Units engaged in the manufacture of drugs, have been exempted from registration under the Drugs and Cosmetics Act. The efforts are praiseworthy but the concession may result in violation of norms and even production of poor and inferior quality of medicines. iv) Another significant concession is full exemption from stamp duty to any instrument executed by or on behalf of or in favour of the developer or unit of SEZ. This concession is going to affect revenue of the state government. v) The SEZ units are allowed to have external commercial borrowing up to $500 million a year without maturity restriction. vi) International financial centres (off-shore banks) are permitted in SEZ. vii) Export proceeds may be repatriated without any time limit.

Employment opportunity:
No doubt during the construction period till commencement of production, a large work-force both skilled and unskilled would be required. However, this exercise will last for a limited period. Due to technological innovations and requirement of highly qualified professionals, both at the manufacturing facility and service sectors, unskilled and unqualified workers would not find jobs in sufficient numbers. Having regard to the size of SEZ, and capital deployment, one cannot expect a bright employment opportunity at SEZs.

Damage control:
Recently, after the Nandigram debacle, the Centre had changed certain parameters of SEZ like, land ceiling of 5,000 hectares (12,500 acres), promoters would directly negotiate with farmers before acquiring their lands and providing job to at least one member of the displaced family. In other words, efforts are being made to humanise the whole SEZ episode. But promises are more political than practicable.

Unanswered questions:
If environment impact assessment is not required for setting-up of SEZs, governments must come out to say that SEZ gas emissions are within tolerable limits and each SEZ has taken adequate steps so far the pollution norms are concerned. There is no second opinion that SEZs would contribute to a substantial volume of formation and emission of green house gases and consequently to global warming.
A reasonable estimate should be tabled in Parliament to show the reduction and loss of crop production, state-wise, due to occupation of fertile lands not by farmers but by SEZ owners.

Friday, May 04, 2007

Movies. Again.

The list is back. This time, a few new entries, and a few old ones. These are the horror/thriller films that you should not miss:
So my vote for the all time greats will be:
1. Birds: this is classic Hitchcock, although the horrifying part of the movie is somewhat evident in the title.
2. The Exorcist: three decades down, this still is a cinematic masterpiece. Also try to read the book if you haven't.
3. Wolf Creek: pushes the envelope to levels where US filmmakers rarely go. Also noteworthy is the gritty 'home movie' feel that this gives you. Extremely competent development of characters.
4. Ringu: if you want horror, go to Asia. They really know how to scare the willies out of you.
5. The Vengeance Trilogy (Sympathy for Mr. Vengeance, Sympathy for Lady Vengeance and Old Boy): these Korean movies from Chan Park are less horror and more gut-wrenching, spine-tingling, nerve-jangling rollercoaster rides. There is blood and gore, yes, but this man is a master of his craft. These movies are driven by brilliant scripts and a directorial hand which pays great attention to detail. Park is a man of method, and this reflects in some of his characters. His cinematography, particularly his use of panoramic (wide) lenses is stunning. His background scores are as close to perfection as one can possibly get. Tarantino could benefit from some lessons given by this guy.

Possible merger?

I am not sure that a merger between two market leaders is good for the market. Common sense suggests that whatever competitive effort there is will be much reduced, and customers will have less choice. However, mergers and acquisitions also sometimes bring much better collaborations to fruition than would have been happening otherwise. This is an article I just read about the possibility of Microsoft and Yahoo perhaps merging.

Moments.

There are certain moments and lines in movies which simply stay and freeze the air for a while. Here I am going to put some of them down.

1. Remember that scene in Jaws where Quint talks about his mates being killed by sharks in WWII? Remember the quiet? Remember the water lapping against the hull of the Orca, the creaking of the timber? Here is what Quint said:
'Japanese submarine slammed two torpedoes into our side, Chief. We was comin' back from the island of Tinian to Leyte... just delivered the bomb. The Hiroshima bomb. Eleven hundred men went into the water. Vessel went down in 12 minutes. Didn't see the first shark for about a half an hour. Tiger. 13-footer. You know how you know that when you're in the water, Chief? You tell by looking from the dorsal to the tail. What we didn't know, was our bomb mission had been so secret, no distress signal had been sent. They didn't even list us overdue for a week. Very first light, Chief, sharks come cruisin', so we formed ourselves into tight groups. You know, it was kinda like old squares in the battle like you see in the calendar named "The Battle of Waterloo" and the idea was: shark comes to the nearest man, that man he starts poundin' and hollerin' and screamin' and sometimes the shark go away... but sometimes he wouldn't go away. Sometimes that shark he looks right into ya. Right into your eyes. And, you know, the thing about a shark... he's got lifeless eyes. Black eyes. Like a doll's eyes. When he comes at ya, doesn't seem to be living... until he bites ya, and those black eyes roll over white and then... ah then you hear that terrible high-pitched screamin'. The ocean turns red, and despite all the poundin' and the hollerin', they all come in and they... rip you to pieces. You know by the end of that first dawn, lost a hundred men. I don't know how many sharks, maybe a thousand. I know how many men, they averaged six an hour. On Thursday morning, Chief, I bumped into a friend of mine, Herbie Robinson from Cleveland. Baseball player. Boatswain's mate. I thought he was asleep. I reached over to wake him up. Bobbed up, down in the water just like a kinda top. Upended. Well, he'd been bitten in half below the waist. Noon, the fifth day, Mr. Hooper, a Lockheed Ventura saw us. He swung in low and he saw us... he was a young pilot, a lot younger than Mr. Hooper. Anyway, he saw us and he come in low and three hours later a big fat PBY comes down and starts to pick us up. You know that was the time I was most frightened... waitin' for my turn. I'll never put on a lifejacket again. So, eleven hundred men went in the water; 316 men come out and the sharks took the rest, June the 29th, 1945. Anyway, we delivered the bomb. '

2. Galadriel telling of the story of the Rings, in the Fellowship. There are epics, and then there is something like the Lord of the Rings.
It began with the forging of the Great Rings. Three were given to the Elves; immortal, wisest and fairest of all beings. Seven, to the Dwarf Lords, great miners and craftsmen of the mountain halls. And nine, nine rings were gifted to the race of Men, who above all else desire power. For within these rings was bound the strength and the will to govern over each race. But they were all of them deceived, for a new ring was made. In the land of Mordor, in the fires of Mount Doom, the Dark Lord Sauron forged in secret, a master ring, to control all others. And into this ring he poured all his cruelty, his malice and his will to dominate all life. One ring to rule them all. One by one, the free peoples of Middle Earth fell to the power of the Ring. But there were some who resisted. A last alliance of men and elves marched against the armies of Mordor, and on the very slopes of Mount Doom, they fought for the freedom of Middle-Earth. Victory was near, but the power of the ring could not be undone. It was in this moment, when all hope had faded, that Isildur, son of the king, took up his father's sword. And Sauron, enemy of the free peoples of Middle-Earth, was defeated. The Ring passed to Isildur, who had this one chance to destroy evil forever, but the hearts of men are easily corrupted. And the ring of power has a will of its own. It betrayed Isildur, to his death. And some things that should not have been forgotten were lost. History became legend. Legend became myth. And for two and a half thousand years, the ring passed out of all knowledge. Until, when chance came, the ring ensnared another bearer. The ring came to the creature Gollum, who took it deep into the tunnels under the Misty Mountains, and there it consumed him. The ring gave to Gollum unnatural long life. For five hundred years it poisoned his mind; and in the gloom of Gollum's cave, it waited. Darkness crept back into the forests of the world. Rumor grew of a shadow in the East, whispers of a nameless fear, and the Ring of Power perceived. Its time had now come. It abandoned Gollum. But then something happened that the Ring did not intend. It was picked up by the most unlikely creature imaginable. A hobbit, Bilbo Baggins, of the Shire. For the time will soon come when hobbits will shape the fortunes of all...

3.
Ah, yes. The five point palm exploding heart technique. The best tribute to all martial arts films made: Kill Bill. This is Bill and Beatrix talking about Pai Mei:
Bill: Once upon a time in China, some believe, around the year one double-aught three, head priest of the White Lotus Clan, Pai Mei, was walking down the road, contemplating whatever it is that a man of Pai Mei's infinite power contemplates - which is another way of saying "who knows?" - when a Shaolin monk appeared, traveling in the opposite direction. As the monk and the priest crossed paths, Pai Mei, in a practically unfathomable display of generosity, gave the monk the slightest of nods. The nod was not returned. Now was it the intention of the Shaolin monk to insult Pai Mei? Or did he just fail to see the generous social gesture? The motives of the monk remain unknown. What is known, are the consequences. The next morning Pai Mei appeared at the Shaolin Temple and demanded of the Temple's head abbot that he offer Pai Mei his neck to repay the insult. The Abbot at first tried to console Pai Mei, only to find Pai Mei was inconsolable. So began the massacre of the Shaolin Temple and all sixty of the monks inside at the fists of the White Lotus. And so began the legend of Pai Mei's five-point-palm-exploding-heart technique.
The Bride: And what, pray tell, is the five-point-palm-exploding-heart technique?
Bill: Quite simply, the deadliest blow in all of martial arts. He hits you with his fingertips at five different pressure points on your body. And then he lets you walk away. But after you've taken five steps, your heart explodes inside your body, and you fall to the floor, dead.

Thursday, May 03, 2007

Ultimate Bad-Arse Tam

Chennai. The land of Tams and Tamil. Also the land of very beautiful classical music, the home of empires of great antiquity, of rasam and orthodox Tam-Brahms.

Also the land of the double god, Pradbhu Deva. This bloke is probably made of India-rubber or some polymer with a really short Kuhn length (this is me showing off my newly acquired knowledge of biopolymers). Because he dances like, well just see it for yourself.


Urvashi.
Hum se hai muqabla (in Tamil).

Wednesday, May 02, 2007

Corruption continues.

I have been inactive on this blog for a while, and this state of affairs will continue for the immediate future: the reason, I was out of town on a conference, and now I have an academic evaluation coming on, one which promises to be properly blood-curdling. However, I will presently post pictures from the conference, which was at Daytona. In the meantime, I will resort to my standard mode of evasion: to simply post someone else's work: Here is an article by Rajinder Puri(Statesman, calcutta edition, May 3rd, 2007) on a specific instance of how an honest bureaucrats was railroaded and persecuted for doing his job. Corruption in its various forms is endemic: the first document serving as proof of age for a long time in India happened to be the school matriculation certificate. It has long been a practice amongst certain people to write down a kindergarten child's age as less than it actually is upon entering the school. This supposedly gives them an 'edge'. Thus is corruption introduced into the Indian psyche at an early age. But I am keeping you from Puri's article.

Anatomy of corruption
Whistleblowers And Facilitators In Bureaucratic Jungle

By Rajinder Puri

Recently TV news highlighted an inflammatory communal video prepared by the BJP for its UP poll campaign. After conflicting comments by BJP leaders, the party disowned the material before it was circulated. This was before any complaint had been lodged with the Election Commission. Nevertheless some parties, including the Congress, demanded that the EC should de-recognize the BJP. The BJP demanded that EC member Naveen Chawla be debarred from hearing the case. A BJP petition alleging Chawla’s partiality towards the Congress was already pending in the Supreme Court.
The court asked the EC to decide the matter. It is accepted democratic convention for a judge to exclude himself from hearing a case if he is an allegedly interested party. Since the BJP petition against Chawla in the Supreme Court was filed before the de-recognition demand, he was allegedly an interested party. The CEC, N Gopalswamy, was expected to exclude Chawla from the case without prejudging him. But Gopalswamy allowed Chawla to hear the case. That raised some eyebrows. Gopalswamy was appointed by the NDA government. He was not perceived as being committed to the UPA government. Evidently, he is not. Is he then, as most successful bureaucrats, committed to himself?

Favourite axiom

Broadly, there are three kinds of bureaucrats: The corrupt black sheep who are complicit in corruption; the clean officers who are often marginalized; and those who keep their own records clean but facilitate political corruption. The last are considered most successful and rise to high positions. Gopalswamy occupies high position. The favourite axiom of successful bureaucrats is: “Never rock the boat.” A cruder version is: “Know which side your bread is buttered.”
Details of a case have emerged that may provide a good example of how successful bureaucrats operate. In 1994-95 the Semiconductor Complex Limited (SCL) near Chandigarh floated a global tender, worth approximately Rs 400 crore, for purchasing electronic equipment. SCL comes under the Department of Electronics (DOE). The SCL Executive Director Vigilance (CVO) was JS Tiwana. Earlier Tiwana, along with a colleague, had on request of N Vittal, Secretary, DOE, prepared a foolproof procedure to ensure that SCL’s global tenders were impartially evaluated.
While the bids were being evaluated Tiwana was contacted by a bidder based in America. He complained of being approached for a kickback of 10 per cent in return for which he was promised his bid would succeed. Tiwana consulted his seniors in CVC and DOE including CVO of DOE, N Gopalswamy, who is presently the Chief Election Commissioner. Tiwana was advised to contact the complainant and seek further evidence, possibly through taped telephone conversations. Tiwana was asked also to assure the complainant that if he did this, he would be introduced to senior officials of DOE and the tenders would be decided on merit.
Tiwana followed these instructions. He received explosive tape records of the power broker who named the people he would in turn have to bribe in order to get the tender approved. The power broker was BL Raina, a close associate of the acting CMD of SCL, MJ Zarabi. After his appointment Zarabi changed the existing purchase procedure by which tenders were to be awarded to the lowest bidder. Tiwana, who co-authored the earlier procedure with his colleague, Ramaseshan, was asked to sign approval of the revised procedure. He refused.
Subsequently Raina made overtures to the America-based bidders. Following the instructions of Joint Secretary and CVO of DOE, Gopalswamy, Tiwana transcribed the recorded evidence and sent it to the Secretary DOE, N Vittal, through an official letter number ED(V)8500: DO: 94, dated 25 October, 1994.
After this Tiwana’s life was made miserable. He received a curt letter from Gopalswamy seeking details of the circumstances that led to the tape recording. This puzzled Tiwana. He had earlier played the tape recording for Gopalswamy’s benefit in the presence of his colleague, Ramaseshan. Tiwana sent the sought details to Gopalswamy. He also apprised the Central Vigilance Commissioner (CVC), Vijay Sekharan, who had been briefed on the case all along. Tiwana conveyed to the CVC the relationship between Raina and Zarabi, and his own interpretation of the contents of the tape recordings.
Tiwana’s communications to DOE were duly passed on to Zarabi who turned hostile. Tiwana was excluded from all responsibilities in SCL and was totally marginalized. Apparently there were adverse remarks and allegations of wrong doing against him in his Annual Confidential Report (ACR) for the year 1994-95. Tiwana had received excellent ACRs in the three preceding years. The Reporting Officer had been the same in the earlier years as well as in 1994; and the Reviewing Officer was N Vittal.
Under the Right to Information Act (RTI) Tiwana has sought confirmation that Gopalswamy wrote to the CVC to close the case as there was “no conclusive proof” of bribe-taking. If this was Gopalswamy’s approach, it appeared truly strange. The evidence presented indicated a conspiracy needing a probe in order to abort possible corruption. How could conclusive proof of kickbacks be furnished before the tenders were decided?
Thereafter Tiwana was subjected to disciplinary proceedings for imposition of major penalty for alleged misconduct. The allegations against him were frivolous. He was accused of utilizing four Leave Travel Concessions (LTCs) allotted to him for two successive years not on the basis of two LTCs each year, but of using one in the first year and three in the next year. The LTCs were sanctioned to him by the appropriate authority. Reports of Tiwana’s own charges as well as the charges against him of alleged misconduct were leaked to the press. After 1995 Tiwana’s promotions were blocked. His representations were ignored.

Wrong records

Tiwana submitted his statement of defence to the Ministry of Personnel. In November 2002 he was exonerated of all the allegations levelled against him. One allegation was frivolous and another was based on wrong records. In exonerating him, the ministry’s order also requested that “responsibility be fixed on persons responsible for not providing all the relevant documents while sending proposal of initiation of disciplinary proceedings against Shri Tiwana”.
Can Vittal and Gopalswamy shed some light on this? They were Secretary and Joint Secretary respectively of DOE when the adverse ACR against Tiwana was written. Although eventually vindicated, Tiwana’s last 12 years in service were spent under a cloud. His crime? Discharging his official duty, he blew the whistle. Vittal and Gopalswamy never seriously pursued the evidence that might have exposed a corruption conspiracy involving powerful politicians. Their reward? Both rose to occupy constitutional posts. Vittal retired as the Chief Vigilance Commissioner. Gopalswamy is the current Chief Election Commissioner. Who, then, thrives in our system ~ whistleblowers or facilitators?

Friday, April 20, 2007

Parthiv.

I had to do this for the good of my soul. I am not a long term fan of Indian classical music. In fact, I believe that I am mostly an uncultured bum. But I do like listening to good music when I encounter it; I simply lack a technical understanding of it. Listen to THIS PERFORMANCE by Parthiv Gohil. It is a rendition of the classical piece 'Albela Sanjan'. Parthiv was a SareGama mega finalist where he came to the limelight due to his mastery of realy difficult classical pieces. A brief description is here, and this is his homepage.

Tuesday, April 17, 2007

Shout; again

I wrote a really rotten exam today. My ego is thoroughly crushed, I feel like shite. Hence I believe it is necessary to ramble about why people who review DSLRs are frequently idiots. If you do now know what a DSLR is: it is a Digital Lens Reflex Camera. These (SLR) cameras represent a certain philosophy (and attendant technology) for photography that has been developed in the early 1930's in film cameras and has stayed and been developed continually. There are certainly more sophisticated technologies around, but we will not delve into them. The DSLR is the tool for the seasoned press photographer, as it is also the instrument of choice for the amateur who is willing to put a little extra effort into his pictures, and is willing to spend a little extra as well. Recently a few 10 Megapixel have made their entrance, and HERE IS A REVIEW OF THEM. Now it is time to bash the post. Here goes:
1. The review is already out of date. Olympus has just released the E510 and E410, quite possible the most value for money yet in the 1000$ market, and also the most sophisticated.
2. The Samsung GX10 is a Pentax K10D with its logos switched. Samsung does not yet make DSLRs. Count them out.
3. Scene modes don't count. Keep the scene modes in the point and shoots. Seriously, just giving me five notches on the mode switch: Auto, Manual, Shutter, Aperture and Program does fine.
More later, bye.

Friday, April 13, 2007

The great Indian dream: where did things start going wrong?

The great Indian dream: where did things start going wrong?

The Indian Constitution is one of the greatest achievements of the human soul. For the first time perhaps, a nation was built on the principle that everyone is truly equal. Even in that other democracy, the one that ‘trusts in God’, there is a presumption that there is one ‘God’, and that one must trust in ‘Him’. But India was built on a dream far greater: that we trust our fellow man. This was a dream that did not ask for the admiration or approval of the West. But human venality and pettiness are another thing altogether. The venerable Congress Party led from the front, at least for the first decade and half. Let us not digress into whether Vallabbhai Patel would have been a better PM than Nehru, that discussion usually leads nowhere. Let me just state, as a matter of opinion that even if Nehru was not the individual he was, we would have had to create a hero to look up to. That is how things work out.

It is difficult to say when the rot started to creep in. Perhaps it started way back when Gandhiji ousted Subhas Chandra Bose from the leadership of the Congress. Perhaps it started when people assumed that Lal Bahadur Shastri was just a placeholder who was to keep things on an even keel until Indira grew up to step into her father’s shoes. Perhaps it was when the Emergency happened, and we did not have the courage to give Jay Prakash Narayan the backing he needed.

But say what we may, we Indians have brought upon ourselves this hell. And again, let us not equivocate about this: this is indeed a hell we have turned our beautiful country into. The agony of the Mandal Commission, the demolition of the Babri Masjid, Godhra and everything that followed, and finally Nandigram. We take pride in our rockets whooshing into space. How many of us have spared a thought about the hovels of our ‘megacities’? Yes, we have IITs and IIMs, but what about the countless millions of children who have to work from the age of seven and will never open a book in their lives? While eating a Rs 300 pizza at some food court on the top floor of any generic posh mall in Mumbai, do our young software professionals spare a thought for Kalahandi? Hell, do they even know that Kalahandi is known as the ‘starvation capital’ of India? Hey, what are we talking about? I thought we had already had the Green Revolution, no one starves in India! Wrong.

India is not ‘Shining’. Reliance/ Tata/ Infosys or some other hotshot firm acquiring a few foreign companies does not improve things in India. Oh well, it does, for maybe the top 100 shareholders. And if you are one of them, then I am sorry; this article is not for you. Things have to change. We need a few reasonably intelligent and honest politicians. We need a few IITians to return to India after they have made a few dollars. We need to stop thinking the India that lives in the glitzy streets of Bangalore and start thinking about that other India that you will see if you ever travel along the Coromandel Express from Chennai Central to Howrah Jn. Anyone game?



Thursday, April 12, 2007

And Debu da's pictures are here.

This guy has been my inspiration for a lot of my interest in photography (the other person is one Ayan). I found his photopage and put it up on the sidebar.

Wednesday, April 11, 2007

Picture at sundown.


Remember that post about shooting pics of the church at sundown. Here is a pic, no retouching except for conversion to grayscale.

Good music needs preparation to listen?

This post was sent to me by my friend Anindita. Read and enjoy.

Tuesday, April 10, 2007

Movies and other things.

I saw a bunch of movies in the recent past. The most memorable was 2010, Odyssey Two. I disagree a wee bit with Roy Scheider being cast as Heywood Floyd. Floyd, in my mind is an altogether older and much more established character. He is the typical physicist who gets things done (for your information, such people exist). But having said that, he did a good job. Moskvitch was his friend and not some random Russian science administrator. And again, Clarke had envisioned a much nicer world than the one that the scriptwriters had given us. Typical 80's paranoia. You people should have had more faith in old Mikhail and his glasnost-perestroika. There was never any naval blockade over the Honduras. And lastly Chandra has been shown as the American idea of what a geeky scientist should look like. He was not one. He was a meticulous person, someone whom my man Hercule would have described as a 'man of method'. Remember his office at the University of Chicago? All it was supposed to contain was a terminal to SAL 9000, and two photographs of the the Gods of the computing pantheon: Alan Turing and John von Neumann. The movie showed his office as a cluttered rubbish head from which scientific ideas are presumed to jump out. Bullshit. Oh yes, the entire scene in which HAL is resurrected simply does not carry the impact it has in the book. The first time I read that, it was quite eerie and downright spine tingling. Here it was just... tame. And one last thing: Lagrange point refers to a physicist called Lagrange. It does not refer to a place called Grange in France.

Photography.

My latest album.. continually being updated. Comments and criticism much appreciated.

Atlas Drugged.

Arnab sent this to me. Check out. Makes especially good sense if you are a Bengali.

Nothing is permanent...

except for death and taxes. I think it was Ben Franklin who said this. Now it is to be remembered that he lived at a time when the colonies were rebelling against the mighty Empire, and all taxes levied were sorely begrudged. But, I dislike my taxes going to fund all kinds of random stuff I am not interested in. But, hey, death and taxes. Anyway, I finished my return and shot it off today. Power to me.

Thursday, April 05, 2007

And today....

After getting into a colossally bad mood due to the stupidity of Microsoft Excel, I recovered a bit after one and half hours worth of QM when the underpinning of the Van der Waals interaction was explained at great length in class. And now I am reading this article about IBM in India. Very interesting in what it will do to Indian software firms.

Wednesday, April 04, 2007

Recent events.

Which are of no consequence to anyone. Hence, this explains why I blog. I blog mostly because it gives me immense delight to laugh at my own thoughts six months later (I was actually doing that??!!)

Pradeep wanted to hang out and get dinner yesterday. Which was fine. I was walking down this road when I saw this church and caught myself thinking 'nice light (or lack thereof); I should come back with my camera.' (To answer your unvoiced question, yes: I think in complete grammatical sentences.) Then I realized that what was weighing me down on my left side, was, in fact my camera. Out it came, and there I was having a lot of fun shooting random angles of the church. Taking good architecture pics without a wide angle lens is not always easy. But then, it is the photographer first and his gear next.. so no complaints.

Anyway, dinner happened. After that, actually quite a bit later, Bachhi came over and brought with her, a copy of Eli Roth's Hostel. This is a particularly gruesome movie (t**s and gore), and hence we all wanted to watch it. Which probably explains why I am feeling so woozy now.

I told Pradeep that I am using shell scripts with awk programming to handle log files from REDCAT analysis. He shuddered and told me to learn Perl or Python or something equally funky. I don't know when that will happen. I am still learning awk.

Tuesday, April 03, 2007

Zoom, Magnification, etc.

Zoom, magnification, and other such things.
1. For another zoom lens, ratio of maximum focal length to the minimum focal length is the zoom. for a Zuiko digital (ZD) 14 to 45 mm lens, this is 45/14, or slightly more than 3.

2. Optical zoom is the only 'true' zoom. When PS (point and shoot cameras) are advertised with 4X optical zoom and 3X digital zoom, the digital zoom part of it is simply equivalent to blowing up a photocopy on a Xerox machine. This does not help anything at all, and in fact fools people into believing that their camera has greater 'reach' than it really does.

3. If you want to better see (and photograph) a distant object, what you need is a lens with a large focal length. So what is a ‘large’ focal length?

4. For a Canon/Nikon DSLR, which uses an 23 mm (approx) APS sensor, I would say that between 150-200 mm enters the range of low telephoto. This is the lens you would use if you wanted to take face shots of people across the street.

5. A note on sensors: the film ‘sensor’ is 35 mm across. The APS sensor is about 23 mm across. This leads to the APS sensor behaving as if a 100 mm focal length lens is actually 150 mm. In other words, you multiply all focal lengths by 1.5 times when you use them on an APS sensor camera (such as Rebel TXi or a Nikon D80). The Olympus/Panasonic/Leica Fourth Thirds sensor is 18 mm across. Hence, the multiplier becomes 2 times.

6. So what is the big deal with a 10X zoom anyway?
If you were taking a picture of a building, you would want as much of the building in your viewfinder as possible. This means you would use a SMALL focal length, say 20 mm. Now, imagine that you were shooting pictures of a hot dog stand across the street. You would want nothing else, apart from the stand and the hot dog man in your viewfinder. To have a ‘tight’ frame, you would use a LONG focal length, say 140 mm. So if you had a lens that allowed you to change from a focal length of 18 mm to 180 mm, that would be perfect. In fact, such a typical lens, which has a zoom of 10X (see point 1) is offered by Olympus as part of their ZD line.

7. There must be a catch with these 10X lenses!
Yes, there is. Firstly, they are expensive. There are more optical elements to build and move. Then, these lenses will compromise on how large the aperture is at either end of their focal length range.

8. What is this aperture thing anyway?
It is simply the diameter of the circular opening through which light passes and falls on the sensor. This is expressed in terms of a ratio of focal length by aperture. Thus f16 means that the focal length is 16 times the diameter of the opening. A small ‘f-number’ means a large opening. This allows you to photograph fast motion, such as a speeding car, without blurring. Large apertures are expensive. A 10X lens will probably compromise on aperture.

Tuesday, March 27, 2007

After the war.

Ridley Scott is not the first one to tell the story of a failed battle and tell it so well that it is now remembered as something not quite the same. In 1962, China went to war against India, and won. Haqeeqat was Chetan Anand's retelling of that story. Here is a song from that film, a song that has never failed to inspire.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jWC2TuHs-nU

Kar Chale Hum Fida Jaan-O-Tann Saathiyon
Ab Tumhare Hawale Watan Saathiyon
Mohammed Rafi - Haqeeqat
Starring: Balraj Sahni, Zakaria Khan (Jayant)

Kar Chale Ham Fida, Jan-o-tan Saathiyon..
Ab Tumhare Hawale, Watan Saathiyon..

Kar Chale Ham Fida, Jan-o-tan Saathiyon,
Ab Tumhare Hawale, Watan Saathiyon,
Kar Chale Ham Fida, Jan-o-tan Saathiyon,
Ab Tumhare Hawale, Watan Saathiyon,

Saans Tham Thi Gayi, Nabz Jam Tho Gayi,
Phir Bhi Badathe Kadam Ko Na Rukh Ne Diya,
Kat Gaye Sar Hamaare, Tho Kuch Gam Nahin,
Sar Himalay Ka Hamne Na Jhuk Ne Diya,
Marte Marte Raha Baanq Pan Saathiyon,
Ab Tumhare Hawale, Watan Saathiyon..
Kar Chale Ham Fida, Jan-o-tan Saathiyon,
Ab Tumhare Hawale, Watan Saathiyon..

Zinda Rehene Ke Mausam, Bahut Hai Magar,
Jaan Dene Ki Rut Roz Aati Nahin,
Husn Aur Ishq Dono Ko Ruswa Kare,
Woh Jawaani Jo Khoon Mein Naahathi Nahin,
Aaj Dharti Bani Hai Dulhan Saathiyon,
Ab Tumhare Hawale, Watan Saathiyon..
Kar Chale Ham Fida, Jan-o-tan Saathiyon,
Ab Tumhare Hawale, Watan Saathiyon..

Raah Qurbaaniyon Ki Na Veeran Ho,
Tum Sajaathe Hi Rehna Naye Kaafile,
Fathe Ka Jashn Is Jashn Ke Baad Hein,
Zindagi Maut Se Mil Rahi Hai Gale,
Bandlo Apne Sar Se Kafan Saathiyon,
Ab Tumhare Hawale, Watan Saathiyon..
Kar Chale Ham Fida, Jan-o-tan Saathiyon,
Ab Tumhare Hawale, Watan Saathiyon..

Khench Do Apne Khoon Se Zameen Par Lakeer,
Is Tarah Aane Ne Paaye Na Raawan Koyi,
Thod Do Haath Agar Haath Utne Lage,
Chune Paaye Na Sita Ka Daaman Koyi,
Ram Bhi Tum, tumhi Lakshman Saathiyon,
Ab Tumhare Hawale, Watan Saathiyon..
Kar Chale Ham Fida, Jan-o-tan Saathiyon,
Ab Tumhare Hawale, Watan Saathiyon..
Ab Tumhare Hawale, Watan Saathiyon..
Ab Tumhare Hawale, Watan Saathiyon..

Monday, March 26, 2007

Its a bird.

From Today's Statesman:

Of birds and planes
Whose sky is it anyway?
Swimming came easily to man, maybe a flashback to a stage in his evolution, but flying was a different story. He just couldn’t emulate the feathered species and had to devise mechanical contraptions to get airborne. While on land it has long been a battle for “turf” between man and beast; it has been relatively less-so at sea ~ despite sharks, whales, and now sting-rays ~ and the sky would appear large enough for all winged creatures, natural or otherwise. Yet is that really so, for the original denizens of the blue yonder constitute a major hazard to aviation. Collisions between birds and planes, particularly the ingestion of a bird into a jet-engine spell disaster. No wonder there are constant calls for keeping the environs of airports clean, particularly to ensure that nothing attracts the larger carrion birds that soar at great heights and do not seem to be scared away by roar of a turbofan. No scientific study has been undertaken to assess how much birds resent such violation of their space. If humans are now complaining about the carbon footprint that aircraft trail, imagine how birds must be affected by the exhaust emissions that pollute their domain. So could it be that birds that dash themselves against planes are the equivalent of suicide-bombers? We will never know. Still, it is worth noting a non-violent, Gandhian if you prefer, protest at Israel’s Ben Gurion airport: a small bird flew in through the open door of an El Al plane and offered satyagraha in the cockpit. Refusing to move until trappers were summoned. The flight to Vienna was delayed, 178 passengers were off-loaded and left fuming in the terminal for hours. None of them would have appreciated the bird’s bid to recapture its “space”, but they would have to concede that a bird in the cockpit is not as unpleasant as what some Air India travellers once experienced at Mumbai ~ a rat in the cabin!

Friday, March 23, 2007

There is something terribly shady

about prepping for the dynamics exam. the last time we sat down to do so we ended up having a discussion about the arranged marriage system in India and i almost slept through the exam. This time, same... and i woke up to find out that i had really very little time left... i think i used the wrong model to calculate strain/force curves for ds/ss-DNA and i have no idea how to quantify the rate of conversion by DNA Poly..... but back to the question of arranged marriages....

Movies

I have seen the following movies recently: The Departed, Sympathy for Mr. Vengeance, and Cars. I will be posting detailed reviews shortly. When I find the time.

Wednesday, March 21, 2007

Nandigram Petition. Please take a moment to view this.

hello reader,

I have frequently talked about the chaos that is Singur and Nandigram today. Please take a moment to look at this petition to the Governor of West Bengal. If you feel so inclined, go ahead and sign it.

http://www.petitiononline.com/nandigra/petition.html

Friday, March 16, 2007

Graduate Life - I

From the web:

From: raja@cs.uiuc.edu (Bala Rajagopalan)

The Halting Problem is Solvable

A fundamental question in the graduate computer science curriculum can be posed as follows: Given an average grad student doing a Ph.D, will the student ever complete his dissertation? This problem has been termed the "Halting Problem," and it has been an open problem thus far. In the following, we show that the halting problem is solvable. Furthermore, the problem can be solved within the time stipulated by the Graduate College for Ph.Ds or, in the worst case, with only a constant number of petitions for extensions.

The halting problem was first formulated by Alan Turing, who observed a number of his graduate students being apparently busy all the time but never graduating. Turing tried to solve the problem by first stopping all assistantships after the sixth year and then by purging all games from the research computers. Needless to say, his efforts were fruitless. Later, Church almost succeeded in solving the problem when he placed notices in grad students' mailboxes indicating attractive jobs in industry with several orders of magnitude higher remuneration. The so called Church's thesis was that the halting problem is solvable, given enough financial motivation. Church's idea backfired when grads found out that they have to actually work to earn money in the outside world. Thus, far from solving the halting problem, Church aggravated it (After this, we are not sure whether Church himself graduated). Recently, Cook et al have shown that the halting problem falls under a new complexity class, "NP Hairy." (NP hairy is the class of hopelessly complicated problems with no known solutions. The hardest problem in NP hairy has been shown to be the problem of trying to claim standard deductions in the 1040 form).

In the following, we show that the halting problem is indeed solvable. For this, we assume the existence of a "Super Grad," who is capable of working in any area in CS (except possibly numerical analysis). For notational convenience, we call this super grad, S sub G sup i,j sub * (written using a funky theoretical CS font). The property of Super grad is that, given the description of any grad (mostly in terms of the number of newsfiles he/she reads every day) and a description of his/her thesis topic, Super grad will either halt with a dissertation or keep publishing technical reports indefinitely. Now, we give Super grad a description of himself and his own thesis topic. If Super grad halts, we are done (and so is he) otherwise we get a stream of technical reports. But by the "fundamental research theorem" of CS Departments (refer to the graduate study manual) any five arbitrary technical reports on unrelated topics can be compiled into a Ph.D thesis. Thus, we are done in the second case too.

Finally, how long does it take for a dissertation to be completed? The time is either less than or equal to the duration allowed by the Grad College for the completion of a Ph.D or it is greater. In the latter case, infinite number of petitions can be filed for extensions. Since the Grad College never remembers previous petitions, the total number of petitions received by the Grad College is always one, a small constant. (QED)

Illegal Contact with ETs.

Sounds shady?

Check out...

Another old post

written during Spring Break, posted today, because I was too laid back to post it after writing it....

On this random midweek (and it is almost exactly the middle of the week), I find myself bored.

Define bored.
Ok, bored is that state of the mind, when you are certain that no further amounts of coffee will kick start the old brain from its state of somnolence. I also need to show some statistics to my advisor and get his opinion. As I am unable to locate him, my lethargy (usually held at bay by an adroit stimulation of the intellect, normally accomplished by putting nasty problems to myself.. such as how to add twenty numbers and take the average) is slowly creeping in.

It is also Spring Break, so there is no class. Hence, I cannot even walk over and commiserate with my friends about our collective unhappiness. I should mention that Spring Break is a lie. There is no atmospheric indication that we are, in fact passing through Spring. I should here birds chirping, or something. I do not.

I spent part of last week panicking over some lost data. Well, I did not actually lose any data, but I thought that I had lost some. After spending some time looking for a suitable rope to end my misery, I finally found the missing data sitting in a .tar file in my own home directory on the NFS. May the great Prophet Zarquon bless the people who invented networked file systems, .tar files. In fact, if there is a special God of Data Protection, I am going to start praying to him/her very, very seriously. I suggest that you do too. Of course, my sister heard the story and told me that my priorities in life are messed up and I should get a life, whatever that means…. What does she know? She is just a theorist…

Oh, did I mention, that Spring Break is not really for graduate students…. That must mean something….

Rockin' and Rappin'.

Yes, so I saw a couple of interesting movies recently. One of them was ‘School of Rock’ which was in a show put up by the graduate school. The graduate school does all kinds of interesting things like arts nights, food festivals and so on. This was part of the same series. School had Jack Black in an absolutely zany role, and he comes across as a madcap, wild-eyed character, but with a lot of heart. He plays a down and out musician who impersonates his friend as a substitute teacher for some much needed dough. Joan Cusack is absolutely splendid as the headmistress of the really posh prep school where Black goes to work. She plays a really uptight, wound up stickler for discipline. I think she would have done well with a little more screen time, but there we have it.. she was only a side character and the main show was Black and his students. Go see it!

The other movie was 8 mile. This is Marshall (Eminem) Mathers’ semi autobiographical work about a white rapper who is struggling to break out of his job at the car factory, the fact that he is living in his mom’s trailer… break out of the disappointment that his whole life is. One might have expected this movie to be a sad excuse for self adulation, but it is not. Eminem delivers a very powerful performance. I am not sure that this guy would be successful playing anything else, and I am not sure that he should either.. for this movie as it stands is amazing. Eminem, his supporting cast and the rappers have put a lot of heart into this movie and it comes across. There are intense racial and reverse racial undertones to this movie. Detroit is not a happy place. Detroit is a metaphor for the general malaise that has gripped mainstream America; or at least that part which does not have the luxury to live in well-manicured suburbs far from the anarchy of the inner cities. This is an America which has been sold down the drain by their managers and their shareholders: this is an America where jobs are Bangalored, Shanghaied, Mexicoed, whatever, and the only reality is that of the trailer park and minimum wage shifts at Walmart. Anyway, back to the movie. My favourite scene is when Jimmy (Eminem) realizes that he is going be clobbered by their rival gang ‘The Leadaz of da Free World’ and tells his kid sister to go indoors and lock the door. And all the while, we can sense the tension, its so palpable, but he doesn’t let the little girl see it in his eyes. The direction is awesome, the music is … wow! And the acting is pretty neat too. Just see it.

Wednesday, March 14, 2007

More drooling.

I am going to write 'THE CAMERA DOES NOT MAKE THE PHOTOGRAPH, THE PHOTOGRAPHER DOES' and paste it on the wall. Every time I visit the Olympus/Sigma/Leica website, I end up having to clean up. Drool. Check out:
http://www.sigmaphoto.com/news/news.asp?nID=3291

Zodiac: not great.

See, that was nice of me wasn't it? I saved you the trouble of reading the post by putting a suitable title there. Yes, Zodiac was a remarkably pedestrian movie. I mean, sure, its based on true incidents.. but it was way to long and had the directorial 'zhwang' distinctly.. missing. Jake whatshisface acts quite well, but the show stealer was the bloke who played the cop... this guy looks remarkably like this other bloke who is also my namesake. Ha! More useless trivia.

Updated.

The Blog, as you, my dear attentive reader have undoubtedly noticed, has been updated. It has a list of blogs by people I know and also a list of readings for from other sources. Both will, I hope, keep growing. I have added the blog links of two people who lead the group of highly intelligent and slightly insane wimmen it is my pleasure to know and a delight to be friends with. Read and enjoy.

Friday, March 09, 2007

Boondein

Boondein means 'drops', and this is the name that Silk Route gave to the title song of their first album. I don't know why Silk Route dropped completely off the radar, maybe it was because I was their only fan I knew (well, also my ma). Anyway, their admirers have posted Boondein on YouTube and here it is. The song shows too much of Mohit, a 30 something, balding geologist turned musician and far too less of the babe. And the babe, my friends is smokin' hot.

The Battle continues.

I mean, on Youtube..
The Asian Backstreet Boys with their song 'As Long As I Love You'.

A reply to their first effort (see previous blog: http://shohorebrishti.blogspot.com/2007/03/light-camera-youtube.html) by two French girls. And then, a riposte by two Dutch girls (this is really zany!).

Light, camera, YouTube!!!

yeah, youtube is the big new funky thing on the internet everyone is talking about. it might just be the next biggest addiction on the planet. Check out this video of two Chinese blokes singing 'i want it that way' by the Backstreet Boys. This is some really hilarious lip syncing. There has also been a reply to this by two girls, which is kinda cool, but not nearly as funny as the first one.

Wednesday, March 07, 2007

Is this for real?

Of course, it has to be.. the open source community has taken what Apple does best and has turned it on its head. Here is a Youtube video of what your desktop could be like. This is done with the power of Beryl, which is an OpenGL accelerated desktop which works with KDE. The funky Mac OS X like dock (but funkier and reportedly more powerful) is KXDocker.

I can't help drooling slightly.

It makes me perversely happy-

to bring into your life these anti macintosh links. One links to maddox Himself, and the other links to a rather interesting video.

Joke.

Has been doing the email rounds recently...

A worldwide survey was conducted by the UN.
The only question asked was: "Would you please give your honest opinion about solutions to the food shortage in the rest of the world?"

The survey was a huge failure.
In Africa they didn't know what food meant.
In India they didn't know what honest meant.
In Europe they didn't know what shortage meant.
In China they didn't know what opinion meant.
In the Middle East they didn't know what solution meant.
In South America they didn't know what please meant.
And in the USA they didn't know what rest of the world meant!