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The great American sports fiesta (US Open, College Football, NFL) started this week, and already has generated some very memorable contests. The Capriati-Henin match surely was a classic, as was Roddick-Nalbandian semifinal at US Open.
But either of them did not take off, and after Rediff and Sulekha started offering blogs, the number of Indian blogs has increased noticeably, and some of them actively pinging the portal with their latest headlines.
To honor their efforts (and also Srijith's, who today found out how to configure Movable Type to ping automatically), I have made some enhancements.
Fixed a formatting problem in XML and RSS feeds that was breaking whenever special characters wre used in the headlines (called Pick-up Line)
There was a defect in the way the portal was recording an update. If someone pinged manually, and then the portal performed a ping import from Blogger or weblogs.com, the number of updates was incremented twice; fixed
Remembering Doreswamy Iyengar
Remembering Doreswamy Iyengar
When I was thirteen, once my parents took me to the house of Doreswamy Iyengar, a distinguished Veena musician. I do not have much musical background, but I distinctly remember the evening and the impression of the great man. He was so simple, so unassuming, and so gracious. It was like he lived in a world where there was no guile and no deceipt. He told us many stories, and let me fiddle with his instruments.
This week, Amma sent me a biography of Doreswamy Iyengar, and I fondly remembered the memories of that day.
I had a hard time on deciding under which section of Kamat's Potpourri (we have some 300 different folders) I should publish Doreswamy Iyengar's biography. Then I bit the obvious bullet, and created a new section on Indian Music. It is a work in progress, and even though we do not have much contents on Indian music, it will act as a place-holder for future additions.
Update. My uncle Prakash Burde who is an established music critic, has volunteered to provide contents for the section.
I am just delighted that Kamat's Potpourri is now becoming the most complete reference point on Indian culture.
Q: What's the difference between Israelis killing Arafat and Palestinians killing Sharon ?
A: None
As a boy, after I learnt about Gandhi's satyagraha system, I had asked my father on why did the British take Gandhi so seriously. "Why didn't they let Gandhi starve to death, or kill him like they killed others?" I'd asked.
"Killing an unknown freedom fighter was not same as killing Gandhi, son", dad had explained. He said that in the event that Gandhi had died in prison or even a rumor that the British had killed Gandhi, would have been enough for India to go up in flames against the British. Every Englishman on Indian soil would have been butchered in the ensuing violence, he'd opined. "Gandhi was the father of a nation!", he'd exclaimed.
Whether we like it or not, Yaseer Arafat is the father of a nation. A nation ..long supressed, trying to find its utterance...
Alabama Notes
Alabama Notes
Bob Riley, the governor of Alabama was sick of saying
Thank God for Mississippi
(that's the only state Alabama could compare with in terms of progress), so he introduced a huge tax initiative, that would have
overhauled education, health-care, and public services.
I think a lot people were in favor of his ideas, but they were
opposed to the way Riley conducted himself. Instead of winning over
the voters, Riley used a heavy-hand, threatening that he'd cut-off public
services if his tax increase did not pass.
Now Riley is bitter, and is causing mischief like a pissed off 8th grader.
For starters he is releasing prisoners, saying the state has no funds
to keep them behind bars. He is closing libraries, and firing teachers.
Riley will be wise to swallow his disappointment, and rather try again,
with a slightly different perspective. If he initiates a reform first,
and simultaneously asks for a tax-hike, it will definitely pass. After all,
we are all tired of being the last in the race!
It was forty years ago today, they bombed a church in Birmingham, which paved
way for intensification of the civil-rights movement in America.
Picture of Long Horn
Long Horn
Long Horn is the code name for the next version of Windows from Mircosoft.
Sometime in medieval India, a new devotional cult broke out that generated tremendous following and reformed Hinduism. The followers of this faith called themselves Dasas or Servants of Lord, and engaged themselves in creation of poetry, music, and art in Lord's glory.
Remnants of this powerful movement can be seen today in India through the devotional compositions of Purandaradas, Kanakadas and Shaivaite Dasas known as Sharanas. The Dasayya tradition shown in above picture belongs to the same strata. They beg whole day long on the street-side in the name of the Lord, following the ideals of Purandaradasa.
If you are in the historical town of Badami, meet Amma at the history conference that is going on there.
If you cannot visit Badami, but can read Kannada language, read the story of my dad visiting the town of Badami and Pattadakallu in 1974, and discover why India is a great (not because of the historical wealth, but for the magnonimity of her people) country.
Presenting First Konkani Language Blog Entry
How do you create literature (or blog) in a language that has no script?!
I have used Kannada letters to document a Konkani nursery rhyme that my mother sent me.
I am not sure how many can read and understand it, but that's no matter
Go Alabama!
Roll Tide
I am going to my first football game today (home game for Alabama Vs Northern Illinois). If you have ESPN Gameplan, maybe you can catch me on TV .
Update: Bama lost the game, but I sure had fun. Enjoyed the Bama Superstore, a sorrority house, the crowds, the band, the whole tamasha.
Meet TinTin
Meet TinTin Kamat
Meet TinTin, our new puppy.
I always wanted a dog and our hearts melted when a neighbor got a puppy, and we had to have one.
Life hasn't been the same since.
She is a riot.
In a week that we have had her, between Kim and I, we have slept
only for a day. She is a new-born and has all the problems (and joys)
associated with an infant. But her development rate is astonsishing
-- In the last two days she must gave grown by about
four inches! Kim is training her with bathroom habits
and I am going to teach her how to hunt sparrows.
We do not know what kind she is, except that a mix of Golden Retriever
and Labrador. She is going to be a fairly big dog -- hard to believe,
because she is a tiny puppy right now. She loves
outdoors -- running everywhere. She has a very pleasent personality.
To give you an example of how much time she is occupying, today
I drove home after a meeting just to take her to bathroom.
We have both reduced our tennis, stopped eating out, and are considering
purchasing a new vehicle so she can have a comfortable ride.
The whole day is planned around TinTin's schedule.
Indian Money 101
Anas and Lakhs
Tom Alexander, a long time patron, writes that even one hour of Googling did not tell him how much was one Lakh. I was surprised, because Google understands stuff like how much is "1024 in binary", and there certainly are more people using Lakh and Crore as a unit system than Binary as a unit system!
Most of us cannot fathom living a life without electricity. But we should not
forget that availability of electricity to consumers is a fairly recent event.
My grandma remembered the year my town got electricity as if it was an
epoch. It was the root year based on which she did the date math; "My son
Gajanan was born the year we got power.","We bought this house two years before
Honavar got current (that's how she referred to electricity)."
etc.. I say that because a number of people amongst us were born before the
advent of electricity.
Once I went to a village in India (the village of Nilkod near Kumta) which
had no electric power connection as yet. The night arrived early, and the village folk finished all their
activities before dusk. Only leisurely dinner was partaken at night. People
chatted and sang for entertainment. I was in Nilkod only for a few days, but the
mystery and enigma of black night has remained with me forever. There's
something sincere and honest about respecting the night.
Of course, growing up in India, the power shortages and power outages were
very common. During important TV broadcasts like Cricket match or Ramayana show,
the townspeople had to make sure the power would be on (by bribing the
electricity department employees, for instance). The students preparing for
cut-throat competing tests were special victims of these regularly irregular
"power sheds" or failures. The following picture (a self-portrait)
was taken while preparing for one such test, probably in 1985.
In his book "The Return Journey", my father has criticized the
introduction of electricity to rural India when India did not have the means to
generate or meet the electricity demands of her population. "Vegetable oil
lamps (undal oil) were a environmentally sound means of providing light
before the arrival of electricity in Honavar. The whole infrastructure of growers to
oil mills, to merchants who sold them, was rendered unemployed, when people
switched from oil lamps to electric bulbs. Yet, the energy requirements of the
people was not met!"
I absolutely agree with Bappa that progress-for-progress's sake is one the
problems of India that has resulted in such grave disparities. Before the
electricity was introduced, the darkness affected rich or poor with the
same intensity. It's the same story with sugar, and personal automobiles. Anyway, I digress.
Along with poverty, shortage of energy is definitely one of the major
problems facing the world today. And from recent engineering accidents (New
England, Italy), distribution of power is another of them. It's just like food.
Today there is enough food for every man, child, and animal. But the
problems in distribution and inability to afford the food has led to
widespread hunger and poverty.
Amma joins me in thanking all those who have sent remembrances.
In Bappa's memory, an essay competition is being held at St. Thomas Highschool in Honavar.
We've gotten word from T.M.A. Pai Foundation in Manipal, that a posthomous award will be given to Bappa for his work - "Konkanyali Kavikala" on 18th of October.
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