27 Jan 2012

The Indian Vacation!

Pic Courtesy: Respected Cartoonist Late Mario de Miranda's treasure trove
 
The word 'vacation' brings back a bevy of fond memories. And for somebody like me who's lived all her life abroad, those two months of careless abandon is something the entire family looked forward to for 10 months...10 months of slogging and 10 months of living a life that had every day as a photocopy of the previous one. Life gets so boringly predictable when you're living abroad...esp., here in the Middle East.
 
Okay I don't want to deviate much from the topic.
 
In essence, what IS a vacation? In the truest sense of the word, a vacation means <<a period of suspension of work, study, or other activity, usually used for rest, recreation, or travel; recess or holiday>> (thanks for that www.dictionary.com) In other words, it's everything that an Indian vacation is not! No, I'm not joking. Read on to know why...
 
Typically, a vacation is a time when people leave behind all their work and go someplace where all they want to do is just relax and practically do nothing stressful...they have enough stress at work/home anyway. Popular destinations are the Maldives or Thailand or Switzerland. Guess it's obvious why they are called Summer/Winter 'Get-Away's... :) You're actually supposed to 'get away' from some routine. Duh!
 
But for Indians, it's almost never like that. Planning for vacations happen in full swing several months before (there are people who book tickets for their next year's trip almost immediately after they get back after their vacation!) and no stone is left unturned. All that is fine. Everybody does it. Who doesn't,eh? I haven't gotten to the main part. The glitch lies in the destinantion....which is (more usually than not) almost always.... INDIA.
 
I have heard from ever since I can remember that one lifetime is not enough to finish seeing all of India. Fine. I'm okay with that fact. So there are other countries that can be covered in a week or two,no? Why INDIA every single time??? Grr!
 
Question parents' motives on heading homeward every single year and the answer one gets is invariably the same everytime...'we have loved ones back home who are waiting to see us'! Or some other reason that has this basic reason beneath it. Okay, so we're going home not to relax but to 'see loved ones'. Cool!
 
Gifts and trinkets are bought by the dozen for hard-to-please relatives and extended family (they never think anything is too much,though!). Even if we kids 'forget' to take any school books, parents dutifully pack all books into mammoth suitcases. And then off we go!
 
Getting back to where we started from...the definition of vacation. Let's analyse that sweet and simple little definition a bit in the Indian context,shall we?
 
Suspension of Work
This never happens. Working individuals almost always carry a portable office with them on every trip. They have access to their official emails which they feel is their duty to respond to eventhough they know that they're entitled to and supposed to be chilling their butts away at the far end of nowhere. They also have to attend those official calls even if they have to pay a fortune for roaming charges. Blame it on the working culture that runs in our blood. We're just programmed to feel guilty if we're not sincere towards our jobs...even if they're making you work like a dog and paying you peanuts! Duh!
 
Suspension of study
Schools also remembered to add to the misery. Our classes started in April and we were given summer holidays during July-August. Which meant after two full months of educational drilling. And teachers found the easiest way out to complete their portions on time by loading our poor backs with what they called 'Holiday-Homework'! I'm sure all NRI kids will be able to relate to that. Cousins back home never understood why we carried our books and did extensive assignments during the time when we're supposed to be enjoying ourselves. Ah! Misery!
 
Suspension of other activity 
What other activity? If you're talking of extra curricular activities, then there are plenty of so-called 'Summer camps' for NRI kids for a quick 2-month crash run-through in dance or music or even academic tuition! o_O So...'suspension of other activity' also does not happen!
 
Rest
Rest is again something we get very little of. We're getting just a month or two off the regular routine and there are always 'so many things to do'. Be it extensive travel seeing exotic places in India (read anywhere that requires going at least a few hundred miles from home in a Tempo van with all the uncles, aunties and wailing kids and their their toys in it) or visiting every possible relative known. Each visit to a relative is replete with bags of gifts of the men,women,kids,servants and even their kids, and a question-answer session and the usual exchange of the 'oh-she-has-grown-so-big' style pleasantries! This goes on repeat mode every year and at every relative's place. And what do the relatives do? Accept our gifts rather over-graciously ("ohhh!you shouldn't have!"), wave us good bye at the gate and then bitch about us ("that girl is getting plumper by the day,don't you think?", "they're lying through their teeth,I tel you!")
 
Recreation
Ha ha ha! If recreation means any of the above, then yes...vacations are surely meant for recreation! :P It's basically got something to do what people classify under recreation. For most people I grew around, recreation meant sitting for hours on end with countless relatives they hadn't seen for a while and catching up on the latest goings-on. And then there were the cinema trips. We'd get ready well in advance to enjoy the 'Indian' experience of watching a movie in a cinema hall, complete with funny red coloured popcorn, Frooti, Poppins and having to watch the entire movie through whiffs of cigarette smoke floating upwards from the lower class ticket areas in the hall. But I remember we used to love it. And the way people invariably craned their necks and scanned every possible person around them when the lights came on for the interval :D That's recreation for you. Go figure!
 
Travel
The most dreaded and equally 'looked forward to' part of every vacation was the travel part. Most NRIs plan one mega trip with 'family' - family would typically mean parents, brothers, sisters, uncles, aunts, their brawling kids and even nannies! Any travel without the entire pavilion in tow is 'incomplete' and 'no fun'. And if anyone wants to know what it's like to travel 'heavy', we Indians could teach them a thing or two about it,really. Home food expertly packed, Styrofoam cups and plates, no easing up on the dresses either (sarees and salwars all the way!),suitcases that might as well be called cargo boxes......and then comes the fiasco after the destination is reached. Nobody is trustworthy...and all shopkeepers are regarded with utmost suspicion.Period. People don't seem to get satisfaction out of shopping if they don't haggle a bit. In general, overseas Indians, at least the larger crowd, believe that every single thing being sold in India is over-quoted to them just because the shop keepers somehow figure out that they are not locals because of their foreign perfumes and flashy clothes.Duh! So they just HAVE to bargain. Usual drama!
 
Recess or Holiday
In short, the two months we spend away from routine end up being the two most hectic months of the year and are a far cry from what would be ideally called a 'recess'. Coz we want to do so many things and there is such less time! So it's a race to execute all plans. Once we get back to our work places, we are looking tired and weary, are tanned in an ugly hue that's somewhere at a weird spot between orange and peach, but are still beaming from ear to ear and are all set to start the wait for the next year's trip (Did we forget those travel catalogues to Jaipur that we bought from Bangalore?) :D
 
Hope everyone's planning already for their next trip.......Happy Planning,folks!
 
Cheers! :)

3 Jan 2012

I need answers...

I have been seeking answers to some questions that have bugged me since ages....and I'm sharing them with you guys. Not that I expect many plausible answers as most people will be biased. However, they are food for thought....never mind giving ME answers for them. But ask them yourself....and see if u can give honest heart-felt answers......
So tell me.......
  1. Why is it that when we do something that nobody else has done, we get asked...'you must be seriously bored/job-less,no?' :-/
  2. Why do guys tell us off when we wear make-up? ('Babe, you look the best sans make up and in ur tee and sweat pants') And then they ogle shamelessly at models and other women who could probably scrape off layers of make-up from their face and wear clothes that leave very less to the imagination! :-/
  3. Why do women / girls freak out when we post a pic of their on some social networking site? What about those pranksters who click their pics on the street or in the malls or on the beach? There are perverts out there,y'know. :-/
  4. Why does the rest of India always associate Kerala with only lungis and coconut trees? Insecurity,perhaps? :-/
  5. Why do people spend a fortune on branded watches that need a microscope attached to it to be able to see the name on the dial? :-/
  6. When you're active on places like Facebook and Twitter, people ask you 'you're here all the time...24/7...don't you have a life outside of Facebook?'....and when you stay away,it'll be like 'heyyyyy!where are you?Do login to Facebook at least sometimes,no!'....What do people want? :-/
  7. Why do relationships need a social network approval stamp on them to be...umm....considered real? Pre-requisite procedures would be a 'relationship status update'+ comments + hundreds of pics together....any relationship that does not follow these steps is considered non-existent (honey,is everything okay with you and him?....Yeah it is,why?....You haven't posted a single pic of u guys together on Facebook,that's why I asked.....Actually,I'd like to keep my private life as 'private'.Duh!) :-/
  8. Why is anybody who disagrees with Points # 3,6 and 7 considered a social misfit? 'There's something wrong with her...maybe she's having work/health/relationship problems...hmm...' :-/
  9. Why do we HAVE to like something that everybody likes (read 'Kolaveri Di' and Sunny Leone and Nargis Fakhri and The Anna Hazare campaign) and dislike something that everybody dislikes (Justin Beiber...?)? Is individuality of no importance now? :-/
  10. Why do people have this incessant need to 'belong'? They always need to belong somewhere....to the latest fashion,the latest ideas, the latest technology....people seem to be scared of being different. Sad. :-/

27 Dec 2011

Year End Post:The summits and trenches of 2011 :-)

Okies folks.....here we are....it's that time of the year again. Time to reminisce on the year that's passed. I remember starting the new year on a happy note but I'm ending it with mixed emotions. 2011 has been one killer of a year. And I bet people would want to forget this year from their lives...umm,at least a lot of them would!
Personally, my year has been a real cocktail! More like a pendulum of sorts. There have been times when I've felt so elated that it almost felt unreal...and then there were times when I felt that all I wanted to do was to just disappear. Highs and lows are part and parcel of the game, anyways :)
So here's what happened....
Up in the Clouds
  1. Got entrusted with a lot of new responsibilities at work and my career graph is looking so good now that I have to mutter 'touchwood' every other day! :D :)
  2. Realised the true value of girlfriends...never did before! I haven't had so much fun with my girlfriends as I did this year...all thanks to some lovely women like Pooja Chadda, Parminder, Manju Mathew, Ronia, Ajeetha, Vaishnavi, Misha, Anjali.....girls,I love yall! xoxo :)
  3. Zeroed in on the men that matter as well. It's very few guys out there who value our friendship as much as I do...Ashwin, Rodney, Manoj, thank you so much for being there when I needed y'all the most. You ROCK! \m/ :)
  4. Got my very own Laptop! I still haven't gotten over it.....still totally in love with it! :D .....and a brand new touch-screen fone too :D Love again! :P :)
  5. Was made to feel good being a woman...which is a lifetime first! Never felt this way before...and to say the least, it feels great! :) There were times when I was even made to feel like Jessica Rabbit!!!!! LOL  :)
  6. Started a new blog - The Cat And the Cushion - and got a lot of positive feedback for it! :) About time too....there were times when I wanted to write something on a lighter note and this place just didn't seem right for it. :)
  7. Got rid of several unwanted elements in my life...it's only after I chucked them that I feel alive once again! Life's much better WITHOUT them in it :) 
  8. Bonded big time with cousins and got closer to many of them....special mention for Pravish Kuttickat, Reeba Roy and Suraj Sreekumar :)
  9. Ryan Gosling (*blush*blush*) happened to me :D he he! :)
  10. It's been dresses galore for me this year...got a totally revamped wardrobe...New year,New look! Woohoo! :)
Down in the Dumps!
  1. Lost my grandmother...possibly one of the biggest losses of my life. It's going to take me the rest of my lifetime to overcome it. :'(
  2. My car fell ill for the first time :( Spent quite a few days at the workshop :( My poor baby! :(
  3. Didn't get to finish seeing 'Breaking Dawn' as much as I wanted to. Darn internet connection was acting up! x-(
  4. Realised that for many people, 'growing up' translated to 'growing apart' :(
  5. Also realised that I need to work on my ability to understand people. Getting miserable at it with each passing day :(
  6. Could not meet any friends during the summer holidays this year :(
  7. Got told off several times (again!) for not behaving my age :(
  8. Got misunderstood several times...some 'times' had dire consequences :(
  9. Missed a lot of weddings including a plush Lebanese one too :(
  10. Didn't move any forward with my manuscript....it's still gathering dust :(
There you go...that's a gist of what happened and what didn't last year. I'm done with my reminiscence. The time now is to look forwrad and hope for the very best to happen in the year ahead. I have a HUGE list of things I want to get/achieve/possess in 2012. Most of them are not yet ready to be put down in print...but I have them in mind and I am now in the process of devising methods to get what I want ;-) He He!


I take this opportunity to thank each and every one of my anonymous readers from all over the world (Yes! The blog traffic details are very flattering! :') ) for taking time to visit my blog and read my thoughts. It's your encouragement that keeps me going :) Thank you for being there!
So here's hoping 2012 is a fantastic year for everyone and several times better than the year that passed. Let's hope we don't hear too many bad news from any quarter. Wishing all my fabulous readers a wonderful New Year's Eve, a peaceful New Year's Day and a happening New Year ahead!
Much love!
With regards & prayers,
Raakhee :)

26 Dec 2011

Being human...

Hello all! Belated Merry Christmas to all! :) Been a while,eh? I know,I know...I'm not going to come up with any more fancy excuses. I was genuinely busy with work. Got entrusted with a load of new responsibilities recently. To say the least....I'm lovin' it :D
 
The thought process has been working overtime though. Need to keep the mind busy if I don't want myself to get irritated with routine stuff. I was just looking around for a while...at people...at how they change...at why they change.
 
It's funny how a single incident, however small it may be, can change your idea or opinion about somebody. I mean...it could be somebody you would have held in high esteem. They do one mistake and they just tumble down in your view. So what happens to all the good things that they did? Was your opinion about them false? Do you have no sense of judgement? They are only human...they can make mistakes. The catch is...you are as human as they are.
 
 

 
It's like everything else just disappears into thin air when that person behaves in a way you least expected. It shocks you....takes you by surprise....makes you feel cheated or just plain stupid. Whatever your feeling, you just don't like it. And this dislike for yourself and your feelings translates into dislike for the other person. It happened to me...not once; but many times. It was like somebody just turned off the light in a room. So sudden. It is amazing. And then try as they might, they never regain the earlier stature bestowed upon them by us. It's like we have this thing at the back of our minds that 'he/she let me down once, he/she CAN do it again'. So we're wary of them.
 
Things are never the same again. But on the long run, maybe it's all for our good. These are just opportunities to get to know people. Chances that God throws in front of us to show us how people are in reality.
 
 

16 Oct 2011

Mistakes aren't always stepping-stones

I have always maintained that the English language is a beautiful one albeit filled with plenty of idiosyncrasies and crazy contextual vagrancies! This could be just my viewpoint, of course. Many people find it easier to express themselves in their native language. Though I grew up in a household that gave a lot of importance to awareness about my native language, I must admit that English is the language I think in. It, thereby, became the language I express myself in the best way.
As the years rolled on, I have fallen more and more in love with the language. So much so that I have begun to almost revere it! :D But this has led to a problem of sorts. I can't tolerate mistakes - either grammatical or spelling! I find it (almost) criminal to make a mistake. I make mistakes too...for I am no machine. But each time I make a mistake or am told of a mistake, I make a mental note never to make it again. I would definitely not get angry with the person who pointed it out, let alone talk about them behind their backs ('who does he/she think he/she is?Shakespeare?')...
It is that very treatment that has been meted out to me most often. I get told off for correcting people on their vocabulary. People say their ego is hurt when a mistake is pointed out to them. I get told, 'But you understood what I was trying to say,no? That is important'...No,THAT is not the only thing that's important, IMHO. I find it irresistible to NOT to point out a mistake when it is made. I surely mean no harm...nor is my intent to belittle the other person. Period. But a mistake is...well...a mistake. And it is the duty of any person with a higher level of knowledge about any subject to correct another person when he/she makes a mistake in that subject. I consider it as just another way of spreading knowledge. And knowledge is a much better thing to spread than gossip or hatred! My corrective statements and raised eyebrows may be offensive to many, and I do know that I have hurt many an ego with my blunt remarks. I would be happy if people were to realise that my comments are just like an artist's advice at an amateur's careless stroke...or like how a mother adds that additonal pinch of salt to her daughter's first try at cooking (ah!now it's perfect,honey!)...I wish more people would understand.
It actually feels nice to be a candle that lights a million candles...rather than be a mirror that merely reflects :)
Hmm.....

6 Oct 2011

Tears:Summer showers to the soul

The other day, I shed a few precious tears (for reasons I don't want to disclose here anyway ;) ). And let's say I had, what I'd like to call, an 'Isaac Newton' moment :D Meaning to say that the entire deed set me thinking...why did I cry now? (Okay,the first answer i got was the obvious reason as to WHY i cried...talking about the next level of the thought process here) I mean,what set off those tiny glands?Why tears when I could have had any other emotion? I could have talked it out with someone or written about it or gotten angry or whatever! But I cried. Why? Just a little deeper thought and I had my answer ready.
Imagine (or rather look back at) the day when you achieved something you had really worked hard for...something you had put your heart and soul into. It could be anything - a school prize, an acknowledgement, a grade, even a 'yes' from someone you love! Or think of a time when grief engulfed you in its murky blanket...so much so that no amount of consolation can soothe you - the loss of a loved one,an unfair accusation, getting second place by too small a margin. These are times when emotions are capable of overwhelming you...in the sense that it fills your heart and soul to the brim. You just can't take it any more. Words seem to fail you. You feel like you would rip at the seams! That's when you cry.
Crying is probably one of the best ways to let out the emotions brimming and sloshing inside you. At that moment your heart is akin to an irresponsibly filled glass...one little nudge and everything spills over! It's not always the prettiest of emotions to behold. But I am sure that many would agree with me that a good long cry does wonders to your mood, although your circumstance may or may not have changed at all. I have seen people getting hysterical and crying on TV when they see their favourite celebrity at a show (usually for Michael Jackson's shows). Why do they do that? It's just an expression of so much adulation for that icon whom they have come to idolise and worship. It is not at all a planned thing. Just an automatic body mechanism. The heart can contain a lot of things...emotions,sentiments,love,hatred,anger,jealousy,envy...but there a limit as to how much of the same thing it can handle at a time.
Then there is the famed 'tears of joy'. Oh!That's something that happens to almost everyone (it's yet to happen to me...I'm still waiting *wink*wink*). We see people getting so elated at something and then they just break down crying with that smile still on! Mothers are the best example for this. We've all seen our mothers break into tears of joy at something. For them, each thing we do is special :)
I don't know if many people do it but I cry when I'm angry. And I'm talking extreme anger here. An optional emotion would be...ahem...murder :D At such times, you really don't get the right words to express yourself. You know you have been wronged...and you sooo want to wring the neck of the @#$%&*%$# who dared to hurt you...or you know that all the allegations against you are false but nobody would believe you...or you're just plain hopping mad! In short, you're in a situation where you're alone,angry,helpless and frustrated.Just cry!Or wail....bawl....scream from the rooftop...weep....do something!But let the briny flood flow out of your eyes.
They say that holding back tears is such a wrong thing to do. Like famous British psychiatrist Henry Maudsley once said 'The sorrow which has no vent in tears may make other organs weep'. Yes...it is so true. Tears that are contained/withheld can harm you. Your mindset, your mood, your very persona....everything is affected. I, for one, get a splitting headache :-/ It's popularly considered 'feminine' to cry. Which is so wrong!Men ought to cry. Just for the reason that they are brawny and muscular, that does not mean that their hearts are made of stone! Men are emotionally weaker than women. The apt way to vent out your feelings would be to just cry in your privacy. There is absolutely no need to advertise your emotions, of course, keeping the rather critical society in picture. But let them out...it's wrong to hold back tears that wish to be freed.
Remember......Tears are the safety valve of the heart when too much pressure is laid on it.(Albert Smith)
Cheers! :)

Weirdest of the Weird

The Piri Reis Maps
16th century Turkish geographer and cartographer Piri Reis created some of the most accurate maps of the world including then-unknown places like Antartica...with the contours and details put in so perfectly that they almost look as if they had been lifted off Google Maps!Antarctica was 'discovered' only on 7 February 1821 by American sealer John Davis. How did Piri Reis make those maps then???








Island of Crete
In 1995, archaeologists discovered a piece of a large clay object that had imprints of the parts of a modern-day heavy-duty helicopter. The clay slab dates to a period more than two millenia ago. Given the fact that Crete has been an island for more than 5 million years, it is also interesting to note that there have been evidence of pre-human maritime activity to the island. Stone tools that are at least 130,000 years old have been unearthed, though the earliest known sea-travel was that of the much evolved Homo Sapiens to Australia about 60,000 years ago. Read more @ http://www.nytimes.com/2010/02/16/science/16archeo.html
Silbury Hill, England
This is the largest artificial hill in Europe. Believed to conceal an ancient step-pyramid, this mound has several mysteries attached to it.It is a part of the Avebury-Stonehenge UNESCO World Heritage Sites. It is built in exactly the same way as the Giza pyramids of Egypt. The fields that lie around the mound have often been in news for the mysterious crop circles that form there. The Silbury/Avebury complex  together with Stonehenge and Glastonbury, combine to form a right angled triangle across the English landscape. The Hypotenuse is formed by the St. Michael's ley-line, which crosses England along the zenith of the May-day sun.Avebury sits exactly 1/4 of a degree north of Stonehenge. Read more @ http://www.ancient-wisdom.co.uk/englandsilburyhill.htm
Nazca Lines, Peru
The Nazca valley is a strip of level desert ground 37 miles long and a mile wide. The enormous drawings were made by removing the dark purple granite pebbles which cover the floor, and exposing the light yellow sand beneath.


The drawings were first confirmed when commercial airlines began flights over the Andes. The purpose of these drawings and the reason for their enormous size has been much debted over the years though no conclusions have been arrived at as yet.


Read more @ http://www.ancient-wisdom.co.uk/perunazca.htm 




Spheres of Costa Rica
Also known as the Diquis Spheres, the spheres of Costa Rica are mysterious rock formations in a perfectly round shape. They are more than 300 in number and are found scattered all over the region in a more-or-less geometrical pattern. The spheres range in size from a few centimetres to over 2 metres (6.6 ft) in diameter, and weigh up to 16 short tons (15 t).The stones are believed to have been carved between 200 BC and 1500 AD.
Ashoka Pillar, New Delhi
Considered to be one of the symbols of pride of India, the 7m high pillar located in the Qutub Complex is known to be unbelievably corrosion resistant,in spite of being made out of 98% wrought iron.


The pillar, which weighs more than six tons, is said to have been fashioned at the time of Chandragupta Vikramaditya (375–413) of the Gupta Empire though other authorities give dates as early as 912 BCE.


It is believed to have served as a sundial at some point of time while it was originally housed within the compound of a Jain temple.









The Siboglinidae or the Vestimentifera
One of the most mysterious creatures living on earth today, the Vestimentifera are a phylum of giant tape-worms that grow more than 2 meters in length and are found at ocean depths from 100 to 10,000 m . The pressure at these depths are close to 260 atmospheres and their primary nutrition is derived from the sulphide-rich fluids emanating from the hydrothermal vents they live by. The fact that these creatures still exist prove that even after all life has been wiped off the face of the earth, these underwater beings will surive.
Taung Child
The Taung Child — or Taung Baby — is the fossilized skull of a young Australopithecus africanus individual. It was discovered in 1924 by quarrymen working for the Northern Lime Company in Taung, South Africa.


Raymond Dart (1893–1988), an anatomist at the University of Witwatersrand, received the fossil, recognized its importance and published his discovery in the journal Nature in 1925, describing it as a new species.


The fossil consists of most of the face and mandible with teeth and, uniquely, a natural endocast of the braincase. It is estimated to be 2.5 million years old.