Persistence need not always be loud and can very well come across as soft yet bold. Its disappointing to see the human tendency to believe only the loudest and not the quiet. Why is dynamism often associated with the blabbering souls and not with the thinkers who passively and persistently deal with a situation ? Why is small talk often valued, when the occasional speech carries the whole weight?  Why aren't people patient enough to look beyond the exterior walls which can have an empty vessel making noise or a full brimmed pot that stays stable? Why do people assume that talkers can think, but thinkers may not talk?

People skills do not mean talking alone, it requires an immense skill of listening too! In fact,  the silent ones are often noted to have made the most compelling speeches ever, because they think and listen, before they talk. (to be contd)

(p.s. I feel so assured after reading the Quiet by Susan Cain)

A letter


Dear Gossip Monger,

I hope you have nurtured your news hungry soul well enough by now, but want you to read my two cents.

Oh, so you wanted to scoop someone's life and yap about it in your circle of friends. I am struggling to understand the emotional benefit you would draw from this activity. I can imagine talking about funny quirks, but discussing and exaggerating one's personal woes is uncalled for.

You need to realize that you have lost the ethical battle by gossiping about your friend's life, who once trusted you innocently. Did you even see his shoes or trace his foot prints to declare an authority over his journey?  In the name of trusted friendship, you have assassinated his character in public and hence you are no different from a criminal. You have emotionally stripped him in front of his community and now you pretend concern!.

Why don’t you get a life for yourself before venturing to dissect someone's personal life? My hunch is you have already lost reputation in your circle for being such a nasty gossip monger and people have stopped confiding in you. At this stage, I can only sympathize with your lonely, depressed life who is deprived of true relationships anymore.

Dude, stop gossiping about shaken personal lives and start supporting them if you can! Not everyone is as fortunate as you to idle around ranting news. When a victim is trying to heal the wound, you have no right to hurt him/her again, by probing about the hurt that too behind the person’s shadow. A research suggests that world’s greatest miracles originated from worst hit victims of life and if you try to obstruct this process, you might as well be left bedazzled at the strength of their willpower. It is a small circular world which has constantly shone through the process of Karma. You know what I mean (Smug n Shrug)!

- Frustrated soul

Follow-up

Very co-incidentally, right after my previous post on atrocities against women , I was invited to be a part of panel for Women & Learning session in the Learning 2012 conference.

After a quick virtual huddle with my team, I created a video that reflects the rise of women in different facets. Although, this may seem specific to the United States, I had a ray of hope sown inside for it to spread its fragrance..

Take a glimpse of it:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4pZmpS62sLs

Image Credits: Google Images


The recent news about child marriage by Khap Panchayat has disturbed me in many ways, and I tried to visualize the plight of what a foetus might think about the growing atrocities against women in India. Here you go..

the journey..

Memories

Who says life distanced us?
Blessed am I for reliving through your memories

I see you whereever I go and think of you whenever I pause
....am i the effect and u the cause?

Your favorite music still rings in my mind
 ...how come your favorites turned mine?

 Missing you is only making me think of you even more
....without you, why is life is such a bore?

 Silence we shared than the words says
....we resonate such lovely times...is it possible for us to recreate?

 How I wish time rolls back?
 ...can we freeze the times not to de-track?

 Hardly is there a moment without your thought
...unable to untangle or am i simply love-caught?

Fact of the file: The concept of queues has evolved to reinforce discipline in an unruly group. Agreed! However, sublimaly it also indicates us to respect the preceding person , who planned to arrive ahead of us and must have adjusted his or her schedules inorder to be on time at a certain place, which cannot be encroached by elbowing your own way in a crowd. This ability to conveniently grab other person's planned time cannot be deemed as smart and its sheer cheating. No matter how many propogate the idea of being street smart is better than being sincere. I stongly endorse the latter, as it induces a degree of satisfaction for being who you are and not hijacking somone else's time. Thus, it makes us a holistically better person instead of a surface levelled get-the-job done attitude. By this, i do not mean to undermine the outcomes of smart, for being that witty and spontaneously active person will only augment the sincere ground you would have set and ease your job in further activities. It is sad to see the state of affairs in many public locations, where a person attempting to queue up remains alone, often trumped by the hyped smart genre. A recent incident at the Hyderabad airport instigated me to write this post, when a decently educated and civilized looking woman overtook me in the check-in queue just like that, coz I was held up for less than 30 seconds while scurrying my bag for the ticket. When I reminded her about the existence of a queue system, she sounds apologetically naive and reasons that "I thought you stood here just like that". Yes, she is right - I come all the way from the other end of the city to stand in an airport check-in queue just like that. Now, the strangest part is she continuing to be the same and managing to get away before me with the same attitude and not a single trace of guilt even after being told. Thats cool you see! Folks! wake up - its a passe to grab your neighbour's planned time and you are only an illegal entry into the disciplined environment and might even be knocked out.

Oxonian memes

Here's a list of things I keep experiencing and hearing quite often. I leave the interpretation to my readers, as they are very subjective/

You are a sinner if you have not .....

- pulled all-nighters for essays

- felt serendipitous moments of intellectual jolts

- found the clicking argument of your thesis in sleep or during strage moments of a day (including the biological process of mal extraction :P)

- realized that coffee is your best friend for brainstorming

- drawn into the pull of deep thinking, while talking something else

- been blamed for going into a shell for an awakening and flying out wild after you satisfy yourself

- been awake anytime before 1 am and wake up at 2 am to jot down a new idea

- felt a strong desire to loose track of time and be lost in a space of thoughts

- craved to get critiqued to elicit and squeeze the grey matter firmly

- experienced to stay up late in library, in a hope to find yet one more journal to strengthen your reseach paper

- self-doubted yourself for an non-stimulated thoughtful action

well...social life had its own share

- seen plays at Oxford playhouse

- made it to BOPs

- dined in atleast 3 different colleges per term

- heard the famous Oxford Union debates

- met even a single celebrity or genious student

- punted across Isis

- visited London impulsively

- gone for a run aimlessly to exercise that mind

.....more later

From Rushdie to Recent lawsuit on FB/Google - Censorship reigns failing the nation in its freedom of expression!

The Play...

I chanced to watch a play - The Heart of Robinhood by David Farr, as seen at the Royal Shakespeare Theater in StratfordUponAvon. Agreed that, this is not a play by William himself, but this was less to none. The story is about the princess who stole the heart of Robinhood and how she manages to win his love. I saw the play in a more comical light, with brilliant performances by every actor.

The story line premises in a forest (for our very Robin) and a castle where the princess lived. So, the set designers crafted the stage in a super-smart way that it serves dual purpose. For the first time, I have seen the set to play such a major role often offering surprises and swallowing a few unneeded characters. It supported the swings, the ropes, a small water pool, burrows, confession boxes, royal pedestals and everything else required for story. This was complemented by the light and sound effects too.

An impressive ingredient of the play was the human made-up animals, where artists with music instrumental skills played amazingly well, disguising themselves as a dog, a swan and a wild bear. In order to justify the sounds of the animals, they played musical instruments that barked, roared and quaked convincing the audience in a musical way.

The humorous lines were right in proportion and made me wait for the comedians to reappear, for their witty silly lines certainly made the audiences cheer together. Also, other emotions of Anger, frustration, Smugness, Love, Desire, Concern were expressed very diligently and I was intrigued on how the ENTIRE cast marveled at all of them.

The 2.5 hour long play was weaved neatly, allowing a good coherence between the scenes. I hardly found any loose hanging threads and more than anything, the play's brilliance has drawn me into its power of drama.

A great show to look for and worth its pricey ticket for a student :P

I know that I am restarting to blog with such a strange topic after a long hiatus. Nevertheless, that’s what has been lingering in my mind for the last few days and hence decided to break the ice with my interesting Oxford experiences so far.

As a graduate student of Oxford, I am expected to research in a highly demanding learning environment. This simply translates to unlimited reading and referring of literature from books, journals, articles in print and electronic copies. So, librarians play a vital role for us to do this reading seamlessly. Let me share that their job is not just to stack and sort the books, but to actually bear the torch for us in our darkest reading alleys. Libraries are the second homes for us here and librarians ease the stay with such invaluable assistance.

Libraries at Oxford offer vast collections of print copies that are diligently catalogued, such that we search for the copies through the centralized library portal. By this search, we primarily learn their location, code, and availability. This search can start from a basic query moving to inter- disciplinary, inter-library, open source databases, and many more repositories. Surprisingly, all the librarians are knowledgeable enough to guide us instantly on the type of search query to be used in order to find a particular book. This is especially handy during our essay crisis time, when we relentlessly read through the entire academia in a time-crunching scene.

Furthermore, librarians conduct several workshops to aid the students find the needed learning resource easily. For example, I've attended a session on Search skills that taught us on strategies (science) of searching and setting a direction for building our future bibliographies.

Talking about their subject expertise, as the entire university operates on various departments; the concerned librarians specialize in the related subjects and guide students instantly. For instance, I have met a Life Sciences library, who was affluent about the medical science books and could rant the sources amazingly.
Another interesting dimension is their latest technology inclination, where they strongly endorse about e-books and even introduced a scheme to loan e-book readers in order to promote e-reading.

Each of them is so impressive that you cannot for a second, mistake them to be trivial, since they talk straight sense. In the initial days, I was puzzled when the past students were appreciative of librarians….now I experience what they did!

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