You can take a Mysorean out of Mysore… But… You cannot take Mysore out of a Mysorean!

The last week, given that I now travel to Electronics City for work daily, probably for the first time in six years I had to stay in Bangalore on a Friday evening and Saturday morning and experience the traffic! Though I had decided to stay back in my lovely lazy house in a green locality, a wake up call at 9AM (Yeah!) made me wonder what to do over the weekend. Took the normal 60 route and went to Basavanagudi, had amazing dosas at Vidyarthi Bhavana, a recollection of my stay there two years back and then…. headed to Mysore. As I just wondered why I was heading to Mysore for hardly a day left, thoughts came back on an old post which said, You can take a Mysorean out of Mysore… But you cannot take Mysore out of a Mysorean.

As I got into the bus, still wondered why I was going back to this old statement, a bus probably full of IT professionals heading for their home for the weekend (Yeah I can probably claim that I am not one now ;)). Each of those people had the essence of Mysore sunk in their hearts and well would probably live Mysore and breathe Mysore as many do worldwide! As a matter of fact, the past few weeks I have had quite a few people call me and ask how is life in Mysore and how is it as a destination to setlle! Though I had good words to say, I had to tell them that they cannot love Mysore by force, they probably need to go through an experiential phase and then decide on their investments! A lovely lazy city, I can claim, but still not a hot investment destination and I hope it never will be one.

What probably makes a Mysorean is the culture of the cultural capital of the state. The early morning walks on the lake bunds of the city (there are some 7-8 big ones), the walking tour of the palaces, the visits to the Chamundi Hills at the center of the city, a near-perfect zoo with great walks, the heritage buildings in every nook and corner – including the DC office, the Oriental Research Institute, the Palaces, the University, the colleges which are centuries old, my alma-mater Marimallappa’s, the spice markets in SriramPets and the ShivaramPets, the large markets of the city, wide roads and add to this an inclination towards preserving the culture, traditions, languages (yeah the city also houses separate Universities for Music and Sanskrit along with the Central Institute of Indian Languages) with a touch of modernity in the Urs Road, the KD Road and as my friend Raghu says you cannot miss the Purple Haze in Vijayanagar. So much in a city that still is green and decently planned around 10 miles away on both sides with huge riverbanks, cool evenings ranging from 17-23 degrees across the year!

Coming back to the primary discussion, the people in the bus, would probabaly have spent their younger days enjoying the city as it grew, with weekend trips to Betta or Chamundi Hills, savouring the dosas at GTR, the great dishes of Nalpak (which at that time was housed in Urs Road), VB Bakery on the Chamraja Double Road, the churumuri stalls near the town hall, the roadside stalls of VV Mohalla, the Chaupati point near Eshwara Temple, enjoying the delicacies of Annapurna Sweets and Mahalakshmi Sweets, visits to the huge markets with parents and relatives to breathe in the aroma of the city! More to add would have had the weekends spent in Ranganathittu or Talkad/ Gopalswamy Hills or BR Hills and of course the never ending Blue Lagoons near KRS. The rains of the city makes it more beautiful as people head to the Sangam’s, Sterlings and the Skylines of the city.  A visit to the city, without probably visiting the KD Road (Kalidasa Road), KD Cirlce juction Vijaynagar (though useless) (KrishnaDevaraya Circle) or the bylanes of Saraswathipuram would be meaningless for some window shopping or fun destinations. And yes the latest fun destination – the Planet X!

The view of the sprawling race course and golf course from the top of Ch Hills brings back the sweet green memories as one falls into a well of the childhood spent in the city. You must have had a great past life to have enjoyed this city and its colors with the Royal Aura. Wherever you go, you get back to the past and drool over the sweet memories of the city! And yes to be honest, no place other than Basavanagudi even has a scent which can resemble the aura of Mysore. For reasons unknown of my 4 years of stay in Bangalore (Keeping in mind, a year in Bristol and another in Chennai), I have probably visited every weekend to Mysore without fail (though the actual reason may be that I did not invest in a washing machine for some time ;)). But well this time, I honestly tried to stay back in Bangalore over the weekend and well, god knows what pulled me back here – Just as they say You can take a Mysorean out of Mysore, but you cannot take Mysore out of a Mysorean.

As my tribute to the city, I plan to cover one epic building/ downtown monument/ roads etc.. as I visit every alternate weekends hence forth! So, Read On!

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Bee School Chronicles – Part Trois (III) – AfterLife

If you have missed the earlier parts, here are the links:

Bee School Chronicles…. Part I http://wp.me/pCXKH-6f

Bee School Chronicles… Part 2 http://wp.me/pCXKH-6I

Another Journey Ends: http://wp.me/pCXKH-6U

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The past two weeks has been a life of mixed feelings. Have seen emotions run high. An exit from another home – which had been my abode for nearly a year was tough, given the people I met over there. Three Hundred in the midst of pristine forests, beside a sprawling Bay of Bengal near an Atomic Center was a life to cherish than living in a city with over a Million who do not care who you are. But again, home is always a better place to live with Great friends and relatives looking forward for your return. My return has been decently full of activities. Had a bike rike to Bangalore, an aimless evening on Chamundi Hills with Ajay, Abhi and Abhi, A gastronomic tour of Traditional Bangalore with Narla, RP and Rakesh and of course the lovely lazy Mysore!

Catching up from where I left. Term 6 was very innovative in terms of Learning. I had hardly expected a Prof. to run in wearing a Bandana to the class. That is what exactly Mr. Ratan KK of the GutsGo fame did. He was at it again! He taught his subject with great enthusiasm. He always used to repeat, Lets Be at It… and yes he practised it hard. He was at it always. Hope to cross roads with him again.

For all reasons that Mr. Cherian would disagree, I was happy with Term 7. I probably had found someone who had the same affinity towards Lotus as me! A saffronised three hour journey on Day 1 of the International Business Strategty forced one of the most ardent communists to rethink his stance on the left and the so called centrists who have screwed up our nation since independence! The 21 hours of scintillating lectures on International Business left us dumbstruck and had a great end to Great Lakes. Closed my Term and Life at Great Lakes (academic), with a Mandarin exam. Well even after that, just to show my affinity to French than Mandarin, as a language, I had to replace III with Trois int he heading of this post :).

I had made Itchy, Patchy mentions on placements at Great Lakes. I had not had a great season and looked like that came to an end. Got a decent offer on campus and picked it up. Where when how…. Wait n See. Of course, may not be the career I wanted to be in, but good enough.

Life at Great Lakes, was starry and scarry! The batch celebrated Holi in an Unholy way, the white walls looked pink, red, blue, green, yellow, orange aaah… name a color. And the result, better untold – my purse still wonders where the money was lost. With the world cup fever on, most important matches were screened at Great Lakes and I witnessed the India vs Pakistan semi-final with a near 300 crowd in the Great Halls of Great Lakes. Slowly people started moving out of the campus and a few cried, a few supressed tears. Karthik, Shanup etc… ensured they saw every one off the campus and then bid goodbye. I took a last minute decision as well and left on the first of April 2011 seen off by my best mates with a heavy heart. Not always do you love a place, but you definitely love the pepole in the place.

We have done different things at Great Lakes, probably we have etched our first business plan out of nowhere – Waniben, Somu, Siva and Cherian would probably agree. Met one of the best mentors in the process, from NEN. Yeah B School helps you chart a path for your life if not anything else!

The nature of your stay in the B School is that it will definitely have many lose ends to the tale. (I second Mr. Robinson when he quotes this). You will have 296 different stories about Great Lakes to hear from 296 different Gladiators. Life still moves on. For me, B-School has been an experience that can never be forgotten, for the knowledge gained, for the people….. all at a home away from home.

Closing my posts on Great Lakes with a few who would probably be etched in my memories forever!

1. Binoy/ Midhu, Megha, Iman, Krish – My great Study Group (I think we used to ensure that we stay together whenever possible even after the bonds of Term 1-3 were broken)

1A: Mr. Mukherjee – for all your Guts and Glory :).

2. Karthik Rajagopal *Just Karthik is too common a name!/ Sivaraman – Happy go lucky blokes (I take this back for Siva), Siva – the actual playboy of Great Lakes

3. Sharath Narla – Well, we shared common insights!

4. Puneet Singh – Everyone were preached LIP, he practised it!

5. Narendran – The daily dose of news (real news, not gossip)

6. Mr Aadhar Verma – Cynical, but practical (hmm…..)

7. Somnath/ Waniben – The Spliced adventure!

8. Bhat’s and the Pai’s – Cool, calm and composed!

9. Shiva/ Falguni – The Anupuram Walks

10. Mestha/ Chadha/ Vidhya – For all those IMC days!

11. Jr. Cherian – Alex – If nothing but Mysore and those stunning red Chaddis!

12. Ms. TK – For writing those five additional exams over the last few days. No one cried while they left the campus, but we had caught TK crying for having to write those exams.

13. Gandhi/ Sinha/ Lakhanpal – For all useless things 🙂 – Shanky catch you online buddy! and yes for the Pine Apple – never thought that could be a name when I heard it first.

14. Mrs. Sharmas and Ms Aggarwalas – For their intellectual capabilities and the former for sheer power to even push Mr. Mukherjee off a cliff with one hand.

15. The Menons – Rajiv and Rahul – One a finance geek another a no nonsense adcommer 🙂

16. The Peers – Calm, composed Mr. Shanup, who probably even the most irritating character cannot irritate

17. The Machcha – Mr. Keerthi Ashokkumar, who claimed to be the playboy of the batch on fb, and still owes treat or a lunch to a gal from Mumbai and another from a scary place starting with Muzaffar….

18. Nerur, The Vaidyanathans, Rakesh Singh, Ratan, Rau and his team – the visiting faculty who impressed the very second they spoke.

19. The Swamis, The Srirams, The Venkat, The Bala’s, The Veeravallis: Immortalized names in the lives of Great Lakers

The list goes on, but I stop here as a great lunch is calling me down.

We graduate on the 28th, with Mr. Premji slated to come along with the daughter of NTR whose name I do not remember and is a minister now with the Union Government. For further updates on me or my batchmates, mail back or stay in touch or check this blog, probably a few years, ten years, twenty years downt he line. (Yeah, I dont believe that the world will come to an end in 2012!)

From now starts another life of anxiety and uncertainity. Business School is not an easy way to riches or career changes. Not sure if more than 10% of my class has been able to make basic changes in their professional lives, if they ever thought they would make. The relations developed at Great Lakes is definitey a future economic benefit. Great Lakes has given us the contacts, its upto us to use them. Great Lakes has definitely made us smarter, tougher – We can always think – I made it thorugh Great Lakes, I can definitely make it through this! in times of any difficulties.

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Bee School Chronicles…. Part I

Finally I start writing an article that may come in three parts! There are still such other long articles pending in my blog’s private folio – My Bristol Days, My Life at Torry, Year by Year… With all due respect to the mentions in the blog, I would not be publishing them in the near future. But well, they will see light soon sometime by the end of this year – Waiting for some promises made before publishing data! Okay, enough of gas, now to start off on a journey, which started almost 10 months ago and now, is almost coming close to an end in another month or so! Across the post I would quote a few people and I hope they would not mind being quoted. The series of blogs go on from Before Great Lakes to A Little After Great Lakes, In Great Lakes and finally will close with Life in Great Lakes to Beyond Great Lakes, which I think may be sometime by the end of April. Though would be finishing my courses by the end of March, I graduate only in April, hence the delay. Will try to add some photos and videos to the blog as I move along – to ensure its not just plain text and boring!

Era I (BGL to ALBL – Before Great Lakes to A Little After Great Lakes)

It all started on the 3rd of February 2010, I had decided to move on to do my Masters, an offer from GMITE at IIMB, was not enough and I wanted to move on to do my Masters full time with applications going in to NUS, Nanyang, Singapore, ISB and well, with the very average GMAT score I had (honest)… was wondering where else to apply. Had ditched Said and Judge, given that they were financially out of bound short term. Queens was still on the horizon… But was unsure. Then, happened to call Ram HH, a close friend of mine (who passed out of Great Lakes – henceforth GL) and a few other ISB pass outs who asked me to consider Great Lakes, given that it was started by one of the famous gurus of accounting world. And there it was with constant prodding from Dhana, Harsha, Maddy, Ranga and well quite a few people, I decided to apply to Great Lakes. Two of my team members, one of them, the best team mate I had (need permission to quote name – a celebrity you see!) – also applied along with me. Ranga and Dhana offered to recommend me to Great Lakes, Vic had recommended me to ISB! God knows what all they had to write. And yes the application was complete. In spite of writing GMAT, I was dumb enough to even go and write GREAT, the school’s own exam. I don’t really know why I wrote it.

Dickenson Road, proved to be lucky again, I hopped on to the Great Lakes interview on 28th February at Royal Orchid Central, right next to the GMAT center run by Pearson in Bengaluru. Both me and my celebrity teammate had our interviews in the same session. It was a Sunday, empty roads greeted us. Thank god! Had a pleasant interview and well at that point of time, I had no clue who they were, but had ‘seen’ Prof. Veeravalli, Dr. Venkat R Krishnan and Mr. Easwar. Was one of the first few to be picked for the interview and had run into Prof. Veeravalli in the panel. Good show it was, but bad time as the one of previous days turned out to be the budget day and one more reason I got to hate the Congress Government.  A budget on the 26th of February! Come on. A few questions on work, budget, my city, Leadership, my onshore experience, Bristol and well it went on pretty well unlike my colleague who was questioned on 5Ps of marketing (What!!!), Pulse Modulation etc… Some questions were also on pro-kannada organizations and Bangalore turning out to be cosmopolitan and how it affected the life.

Came back home to Basavanagudi and drove to Mysore – bliss. Come 16th of March, I got an offer from Great Lakes. A personalized mailer from Prof. Swami and well I decided to jump on board. Bid goodbye to Torry Harris and as I have quoted earlier ended by longest association with any professional organization (Refer: https://amarharish.wordpress.com/2010/03/30/moving-out/). Quite a moment it was indeed – Nagesh and Ram were good people managers. I still cherish and miss the young and exuberant team that worked with me in Torry all along and Torry had made me meet a few great people along the journey. Headed home to work on some mandatory Finance and Statistics assignments. Had called Sunil Prasad, my ex-BU head. He had passed out of the IIMBs one year program and I wanted to know his take.

In between had a few Great Lakes Bangalore meets. Met Binoy, Indraneel, Sandy, Siva, Nidhi, Bala, Anish and a few more people over there. Turned out to be a cozy pack of people. Locations kept changing, but I was unhappy that most of the times, it was in Koramangala – damn, I had to travel such a long time!

The day arrived on April 26th, I took the morning KF to Chennai and landed up in Great Lakes City office. The experience was probably no less than a wizard riding to Hogwarts on the Hogwarts Express. Except that I was offered Sandwich on flight instead of the Chocolate tarts. It did take some time for me to realize that this flight was not the real Hogwarts, but just a journey to Kings Cross! Hehe….

At Great Lakes office, we registered ourselves in and piled in our luggage for the luggage truck. Prof. Swami gave the welcome speech, I think I had to hear it thrice – New batches of people coming in and the same instructions to almost every one. There were some anxious parents (I wondered was I joining a kindergarten!), there were a few like us who preferred to stay away from home for a year (well that never happens, food beckons…). Finally came the real journey. We were supposed to travel along the scenic ECR (Eh????!!!), to the Great Lakes campus. Well we were loaded on to buses, not so cozy, but good. So there chugged off our Hug-Warts express. We were given a cozy welcome at Great Lakes, with Nimbu paani and some junk session (I still do not know what it was for! It was definitely not socializing – just a meeting for some ‘I liked beer last year, you like beer too…’ folks!). Attended the convocation of my previous batch, with Mr. Narayana Murthy gracing the occasion (Refer: https://amarharish.wordpress.com/2010/04/29/sleepless-but-enjoying/). Then after 2 days of nothing started the rigorous one-year program.

The start of the program, was with an academy called ELSA. The program resembled the Pegasus program I had been to with Torry Harris, but was in the Great Lakes campus itself. This actually opened up avenues with socialization. Met a few great people like Mr. Hilarious Haider in my so called Red Banded group. Latecomers were made to dance, but if Ravindra is reading this blog, nothing can beat the dance he did for turning up late in Pegasus!!! Had a trek on a nearby hill – blindfolded – Waaahh! At this point of time, still groups were getting formed and well I was wondering where I fit in – I was not a beer drinker! I was not a great dance enthusiast 🙂 Well later I found my own set to hang out with. Not to worry (May be the next part will get this in detail). The ELSA sessions were good, and ended with a mega cultural evening and a Salsa dance session (Thank god! No one has videos of probably me dancing!). At the end of the session a few people like one of my friend Shivesh here had created a niche for themselves for their style and class.

For three days, I did not know who my neighbors were or probably just had met them along and had not even remembered their names. But now, all four of us, in this corner have probably become inseparable parts of our day to day lives! Sharath, a Mangalorean, who studied in Mysore, who brings in cheer whenever around! Imon, a Delhi brought up, Karnataka educated bong and last but not the least Maama a.k.a Krish, well…. I have no words for him, a true Palakkad Iyer who has lost his identity and claims to be from Maharashtra, Kerala, TN and nowadays even AP! He is sometimes a lawyer and sometimes an accountant and respects his grand dad to the core! And of course me – well few feel, I wield a whip to enforce disciple… hehe… More added on as the block opposite to our Block 3A got constructed.

The next day, we had an introduction to faculty with Prof. Swami taking the lead. Prof. Sriram and Prof. Xavier (who has now moved on to IIM Ranchi as its director) had sessions for themselves doling out Dumbledore like instructions. Lake Veeranam and Lake Manasarovar turned out to be the Great Hall of Hogwarts for Great Lakes. Our dean, Dr. Bala addressed us as a class and opened up an array of promises. Meanwhile people started enrolling themselves in various committees, we being a student run organization and I gave my interviews and SOPs for Branding and Public Relations Committee and Admissions Committee for the next batch. For just one reason that Admissions selected me before Branding, I ventured in there and well the whole idea of giving back to the college did not seem to work out for me. The whole campus was abuzz with activities and everyone seemed to be in one or the other committee contributing to college work! Meanwhile one of my friends, Naren, had taken up the task of ensuring all of us subscribe to the dailies and stay abreast with information. I subscribed to The Mint, since I had online accounts of almost every other paper!

Classes started, with Marketing, Prof. Swami delivered his lectures in his own style. He started off with his caricature, explaining his background and probably over the course of the next seven weeks ensured we touched every aspect of marketing, every page of Kotler and some pages of Keller through his own slides and a set of cases to read for every class. As far as I remember, this was one of the subjects where we stayed up late nights in the Amphitheater, Bistro, rooms churning out presentations after presentations and to date what I rate as the best presentation we put forth in Great Lakes, stands to be he Marketing project which we did. All five of us, Binoy, Megha, Krish (mama), Imon and me, put in our heart and soul into the project. Binoy’s wife Midhu, a great friend of all of us, tried helping us ensuring that her husband is awake beyond his working hours which close at 10.

Slowly other subjects started, Mircoeconomics, with Prof. Shanti, Intelligently Interacting with Others, which was dreaded to the core, with Dr. Venkat and Dr. Zubin from TISS – which introduced us to Karma Yoga and Group Processes. I still feel that the small book on Vivekananda’s speeches with the same name was the toughest to read and comprehend! Statistics with Prof. Viswanathan and Business Communication with Prof. Lalitha Maheshwaran added on to the list. One course that just dropped in, went past without much ado, but had the maximum impact was Financial Accounting. So good it was and by far was taught by the best professor in Finance I have met in Great Lakes, Prof. Surysekar from Miami. He made Accounting look as simple as a cakewalk. Plus we had Rajveer, who was one of the most efficient lecturers helping us out in the back end to understand the basics!

As term 1 neared an end, we all had got acclimatized with the environment. Our group of 10, with Me, Binoy, Megha, Iman, Krish, Mani, Gouri, Rishi, Shanup and one of the Lehmann Brother – Sriram, had ventured out on to a village to help them out and empower them. Little did we know we would end up exploring every nook and corner of that village called Nerumbur when eight of us walked out of that place after the next three months! Nerumbur markets resembled the Diagon Alley. Normally people went out to our very own Hogsmead – Anupuram, Mahabalipuram and Kalpakkam as well to have a time out. In all Gladiators, as we were called were having a great time, little aware of the oncoming storm.

Term 1 ended with much ado, people went home – given their home sickness. I am too old to remember whether I did. I think I did not :).

I had befriended quite a few more people, a few who made a lot of difference later on – Karthik, Siva, Rout, Shiva, Indraneel, Sneha, Chadha, Vasajit, Vidhya, Prannay – the kid wizard, Venkat (RV), Keerthi (who gained enlightenment in his second Karmayoga stint with me and Binoy during Leadership Influence and Power course!) just to mention a few and yes the list is endless (will grow in my next blog). Tried to find a few people who could speak my mother tongue so that we could curse with no one understanding what we said – apart from me and Sharath, found Alex, from namma Mysooru, Bhattaru and of course CFA, his holyness Shri Rakesh Mamdapur from Gulbarga. More on the people at Great Lakes in the next part.

Next Version: The stories from Term 2 to Term 6 at Great Lakes. Changing tides. The courses, The curses. The Dean. The Placements. The Careerpath.

H3 GL

The Art(Science) of Learning a Language

Whew! Nowadays, I am sitting in language classes at Great Lakes! Yes, I have to learn Mandarin as a part of my curriculum and trust me this has been one of the hardest language classes I have sat through.

Back in the early days of my life, I honestly do not remember the way I learnt my mother tongue Kannada. It somehow seemed to come from the blood and has stayed there ever since. Be it grammar or the accent (all the three – Malenadu, Mangalooru and Uttarakannada bhaashe- apart form the Mysore side Kannada), I have no clue how I caught them up. Many people who try to learn the language feel its tough to read, write and understand, but well…. Even for me, I started following Kannada only after joining Marimallappa’s Institutions, one of the premier schools in Karanataka State. In fact, I had found it difficult to mingle with non-English speaking folks for the first few days when I joined this school, but when I left this school, I had forgotten the accent/ the slang I had learnt from CFTRI!

Then as I grew up, I got acclimatized with English. Somehow it went on and on, with schools having 1st Language English and 3rd Language as Kannada, I was able to gain a decent understanding and vocabulary of the knowledge. Learning came from books, billboards (At that time, most of the billboards were in English!!!) and many other sources including posters in railway compartments! CFTRI school, where I joined for primary education kind of added the necessary fuel to learn this language and more importantly use it until I joined Marimallappa’s.

One more language that added on to my list at CFTRI was Hindi! Being the national language, I picked it up as the II Language and somehow due to the impact of Doordarshan and amazing teachers, I had no issue in picking up the language to a large extent. But now, if the same teachers run me through a grammar test for the language, they are surely going to stop teaching Hindi!

As I moved  on to Marimallappa’s probably given the value system over there, I picked up Sanskrit as my first language. The school had its prayers in Sanskrit (Titled – Om Shri Gurubhyon Namah) and everyone prayed with folded hands, being from Teresian’s and CFTRI, it took me over three months to get adjusted to this style and  I still remember Shri N R Muralidhar, teaching Sanskrit in the most methodical, yet interesting way! From the basics of Ramaha Paatam Patathi to the most complicated samaasas and chandass somehow Dr. Muralidhar made it look like a cakewalk. I also owe my handwriting to him. My writing was like a hen’s leg, before he trained me in all three – Kannada, English and Devanagari scripts.

Then, there was a pause in the language learning process, though it continued with Sanskrit and English at pre-university levels, no major impacts. Meanwhile, I was almost forgetting a dialect which I was speaking at home called Sankethi – the language has no script, its only spoken. My mom’s family used to speak in that language and I somehow caught it and was speaking very fluently. Well but kind of stopped speaking it after sometime, regaining the lost tongue now.

During the final year of my Engineering, was jobless with only two days of classes. I used to work in Hewlett Packard for four days and under a special arrangement, used to attend classes on Friday/ Saturday in Mysore. Sunday used to go waste and me being me, did not wanna let go of this time. Alliance Francaise under the leadership of Mrs. Meenakshi Sukumaran had opened up a branch in Mysore and I registered for French classes with her. Superman Subramanya also came down for a class, but well did not go beyond the first class given his busy schedule! Took about a year or so to learn basic french, given that I used to attend classes only once a week. Even now, I am in the same state, with no one to converse in French – but somehow it remains a nugget in my collection of the jewels called language.

As I traveled to Scotland, thoughts of learning Galic had crossed my brain, but when my tour guide made me listen to the Scottish National Anthem – The flower of Scotland in Galic – I gave up! But got to know that Scots are striving hard to preserve Galic as hard as we are trying to preserve Sanskrit, the oldest language in India. In a similar way, Welsh, is being promoted in Wales.

And now, the reason for the blog. Of late, whether one wants or not, everyone in Great Lakes are learning Mandarin. In this jargonized world – to gain a Competitive Advantage, one has to learn the language of the country which has the maximum population in the world – China. Trust me, however the geo-political scenario might turn out to be, I pity the Chinese for having had to learn the language. Someone once said, the volume of data coming today every second apparently matches the volume of words used by New York Times a century ago over a year and that probably matches the number of characters in Mandarin. Well, with such a large character set, I really think, Chinese take at least half their life learning their own language! So tough is the language that our professor here has declared that she would be happy if we say Hello in Chinese and ask for ‘Ubhayakushlopari Sampratha’ in Chinese. I meant ask for the well-being (and that was in Kannada)!

If I can claim that I can understand something in Mandarin also, that would be my Seventh language. I am not counting the few words I know in Galic, Welsh as an extended vocabulary – I am not certified in them! And yes, even after trying to learn and still learning Seven Languages I am wondering what is the art or science of learning a Language? How does it happen? May be calls for some research.

Happy New Year

Finally back to blogging in the new year after three days of presentations! Spent the new year in the calm atmosphere of the hostels of Great Lakes (block 3 to be more specific). Calm, as I could not turn up in the New Years party hosted by my Dean at Mahabaliburam (someone renamed it as weekendboozapuram… waah!), given my stomach infection and the plan to spend 2011 as the year of peace – the best way to begin it with is nothing better than a peaceful sleep :).

The new year is far from being peaceful! Have had to prepare some 4 presentations within the first three days with still three pending reports my month end and add another two if extended by a month. Left to wonder if I was much better off watching the fireworks at London Eye than do all this! Yeah… I want to be there again for sure… at that stroke of 12.

For now, Happy New Year and have a great year ahead!

Sense and NonSense

Back to movie reviews – Just one line on Golmaal 3 – Its crap and utter nonsense if you see it!

Btw I am in the Bangalore Area (as Linked In calls it), was here to meet Mr. Sridhar Lolla, the amazing mentor that LIBA, Chennai have assigned us for their Espire event. He has been an amazing mentor all along and his inputs have been crucial in formulating our plan as well as vital to build upon further. Tomorrow, we have the final meeting with him, over lunch. Dunno where, but definitely somewhere in JP Nagar/ BSK side. Then on, I will be free, and will return back to my life in the Great Lakes campus.

Past two days have been tiring and entertaining as well. With Espire final rounds coming up (though we have not publicized of having got in there, except seeking help form our beloved Profs. and industry mentors), sort of it has pushed a lazy person like me, to move around and get things going as well. Over the weekend, apart form the meeting with Mr. Lolla, we have prepared, the FE’s, got promotional material printed (including phamplets) for our service, created videos for promos (thanks to iMovies)! and of course, Siva and Shruti starting the buzz on Social Media to get it moving further. Have been looking like a clown preparing presentations/ documents for submissions in Cafe Shops, buses and trains over the past two days!

In between my submissions and Bangalore, I decided to hop into Mysore as well (yeah my mom calls it hop-in as I never seem to stay for more than 10 hours in my own house!), visited an ailing uncle, visited all the oldies, visited my Engineering prof. and congratulated him on his Doctoral thesis getting approved, visited my alma-mater all in just under 7-8 hrs! Mom, of course as usual forced me to the temple constructed by the Royals at the Palace gate on the pretext of a Puja for my Birthday!

Meanwhile, Aj got tickets for Golmaal – 3 in our second home – The Skyline theater and headed there as well! Trust me I do not want to write more than this on that movie. The best dialogue was that ‘If people stay in a glass house, they change their dress in the basement!’ waaah….

Then on the fun started, me and Abhi hit the roads to Chamundi Hills, the place we used to visit during the Dussera festival every year. Not that we visit the temples there, its just the ride and the greenery of the city that pushes us to take those bike-rides to the top often. And yes, this time as well, on those amazingly tarred roads, we were back at the city center in about an hour and tasted ‘churumuri’ by the town hall and well the eternal – ‘Phalaamrutha’ ice cream in the heritage ‘Landsdowne building’.

As we headed back home through the Irwin Road and the Princess Road to my home in the northern part of the city, was thinking of the day, after the meeting tomorrow before I head back to Manamai! Just after the meeting tomorrow with Mr. Lolla and Binoy, I am heading to meet Dhana, Thyagi, Rekha, who just returned from Bradley Stoke, Reshma and Navya (as of now) and looks like a reunion that had to happen long ago! With loads of time to spend before I have the bus back to Kalpakkam, the plan as of now is to work on the presentation and well, with crossed fingers, wait and watch if Dhana can get tickets to Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows! Then this will be a trip which definitely covered what all I missed over the last six months!

As I head back to watch my favorite shows on NDTV now (one thing that I am not able to do on campus!), will close the blog with snaps from today’s ride.

Mysore City from Ch Hills 1

Mysore City from Ch Hills 1

Mysore City from Ch. Hills 2

Mysore City from Ch. Hills 2

The Town Hall - Mysore

The Town Hall - Mysore

The Clock Tower on Ashoka Road, near the main Palace

The Clock Tower on Ashoka Road, near the main Palace

Another Birthday… Another Venue…

It was a great start to the birthday! Thanks to Sharath, Karthik, Binoy, Iman, Krish, Rakesh, Sneha, Somnath, Deepa et al… and last but not the least Siva who even went till Chennai to the Tantra store! Cheers buddies! Had a great fun! That apart, I am looking or a deo which will take off the smell of the tomato sauce :). If you find any, mail me the link :).

Again, thanks for everything. Closing with very little description due to the Project Management exam tomorrow!

Amar

PS: Whoever ran the operation undercover! Great job… – A