Monday, August 4, 2008

Do you have it in you? ... coz I dont!


(The following section in italics was the Inaugural Speech for the new batch at the Symbiosis BBA program, delivered Chetan Bhagat in Pune on the 23rd of June, 2008 )

Good Morning everyone and thank you for giving me this chance to speak to you. This day is about you. You, who have come to this college, leaving the comfort of your homes (or in some cases discomfort), to become something in your life. I am sure you are excited. There are few days in human life when one is truly elated. The first day in college is one of them. When you were getting ready today, you felt a tingling in your stomach. What would the auditorium be like, what would the teachers be like, who are my new classmates - there is so much to be curious about. I call this excitement, the spark within you that makes you feel truly alive today. Today I am going to talk about keeping the spark shining. Or to put it another way, how to be happy most, if not all the time.

Where do these sparks start? I think we are born with them. My 3-year old twin boys have a million sparks. A little Spiderman toy can make them jump on the bed. They get thrills from creaky swings in the park. A story from daddy gets them excited. They do a daily countdown for birthday party - several months in advance - just for the day they will cut their own birthday cake. I see students like you, and I still see some sparks. But when I see older people, the spark is difficult to find. That means as we age, the spark fades. People whose spark has faded too much are dull, dejected, aimless and bitter. Remember Kareena in the first half of Jab We Met vs the second half? That is what happens when the spark is lost. So how to save the spark?

Imagine the spark to be a lamp's flame. The first aspect is nurturing - to give your spark the fuel, continuously. The second is to guard against storms.

To nurture, always have goals. It is human nature to strive, improve and achieve full potential. In fact, that is success. It is what is possible for you. It isn't any external measure - a certain cost to company pay package, a particular car or house.
Most of us are from middle class families. To us, having material landmarks is success and rightly so. When you have grown up where money constraints force everyday choices, financial freedom is a big achievement. But it isn't the purpose of life. If that was the case, Mr. Ambani would not show up for work. Shah Rukh Khan would stay at home and not dance anymore. Steve Jobs won't be working hard to make a better iPhone, as he sold Pixar for billions of dollars already. Why do they do it? What makes them come to work everyday? They do it because it makes them happy. They do it because it makes them feel alive. Just getting better from current levels feels good. If you study hard, you can improve your rank. If you make an effort to interact with people, you will do better in interviews. If you practice, your cricket will get better. You may also know that you cannot become Tendulkar, yet. But you can get to the next level. Striving for that next level is important.
Nature designed with a random set of genes and circumstances in which we were born.. To be happy, we have to accept it and make the most of nature's design. Are you? Goals will help you do that.

I must add, don't just have career or academic goals. Set goals to give you a balanced, successful life. I use the word balanced before successful. Balanced means ensuring your health, relationships, mental peace are all in good order.
There is no point of getting a promotion on the day of your breakup. There is no fun in driving a car if your back hurts. Shopping is not enjoyable if your mind is full of tensions.
You must have read some quotes - Life is a tough race, it is a marathon or whatever. No, from what I have seen so far, life is one of those races in nursery school, where you have to run with a marble in a spoon kept in your mouth. If the marble falls, there is no point coming first. Same with life, where health and relationships are the marble. Your striving is only worth it if there is harmony in your life. Else, you may achieve the success, but this spark, this feeling of being excited and alive, will start to die.

One last thing about nurturing the spark - don't take life seriously. One of my yoga teachers used to make students laugh during classes. One student asked him if these jokes would take away something from the yoga practice. The teacher said - don't be serious, be sincere. This quote has defined my work ever since. Whether its my writing, my job, my relationships or any of my goals. I get thousands of opinions on my writing everyday. There is heaps of praise, there is intense criticism. If I take it all seriously, how will I write? Or rather, how will I live? Life is not to be taken seriously, as we are really temporary here. We are like a pre-paid card with limited validity. If we are lucky, we may last another 50 years. And 50 years is just 2,500 weekends. Do we really need to get so worked up? It's ok, bunk a few classes, goof up a few interviews, fall in love. We are people, not programmed devices.

I've told you three things - reasonable goals, balance and not taking it too seriously that will nurture the spark. However, there are four storms in life that will threaten to completely put out the flame. These must be guarded against. These are disappointment, frustration, unfairness and loneliness of purpose.

Disappointment will come when your effort does not give you the expected return. If things don't go as planned or if you face failure. Failure is extremely difficult to handle, but those that do come out stronger. What did this failure teach me? is the question you will need to ask. You will feel miserable. You will want to quit, like I wanted to when nine publishers rejected my first book. Some IITians kill themselves over low grades - how silly is that? But that is how much failure can hurt you. But it's life. If challenges could always be overcome, they would cease to be a challenge. And remember - if you are failing at something, that means you are at your limit or potential. And that's where you want to be.

Disappointment's cousin is frustration, the second storm. Have you ever been frustrated? It happens when things are stuck. This is especially relevant in India. From traffic jams to getting that job you deserve, sometimes things take so long that you don't know if you chose the right goal. After books, I set the goal of writing for Bollywood, as I thought they needed writers. I am called extremely lucky, but it took me five years to get close to a release. Frustration saps excitement, and turns your initial energy into something negative, making you a bitter person. How did I deal with it? A realistic assessment of the time involved - movies take a long time to make even though they are watched quickly, seeking a certain enjoyment in the process rather than the end result - at least I was learning how to write scripts, having a side plan - I had my third book to write and even something as simple as pleasurable distractions in your life - friends, food, travel can help you overcome it. Remember, nothing is to be taken seriously. Frustration is a sign somewhere, you took it too seriously.

Unfairness - this is hardest to deal with, but unfortunately that is how our country works. People with connections, rich dads, beautiful faces, pedigree find it easier to make it - not just in Bollywood, but everywhere. And sometimes it is just plain luck. There are so few opportunities in India, so many stars need to be aligned for you to make it happen. Merit and hard work is not always linked to achievement in the short term, but the long term correlation is high, and ultimately things do work out. But realize, there will be some people luckier than you. In fact, to have an opportunity to go to college and understand this speech in English means you are pretty damm lucky by Indian standards. Let's be grateful for what we have and get the strength to accept what we don't. I have so much love from my readers that other writers cannot even imagine it. However, I don't get literary praise. It's ok. I don't look like Aishwarya Rai, but I have two boys who I think are more beautiful than her. It's ok. Don't let unfairness kill your spark.

Finally, the last point that can kill your spark is isolation. As you grow older you will realize you are unique. When you are little, all kids want Ice cream and Spiderman. As you grow older to college, you still are a lot like your friends. But ten years later and you realize you are unique. What you want, what you believe in, what makes you feel, may be different from even the people closest to you. This can create conflict as your goals may not match with others. . And you may drop some of them. Basketball captains in college invariably stop playing basketball by the time they have their second child. They give up something that meant so much to them. They do it for their family. But in doing that, the spark dies. Never, ever make that compromise. Love yourself first, and then others.

There you go. I've told you the four thunderstorms - disappointment, frustration, unfairness and isolation. You cannot avoid them, as like the monsoon they will come into your life at regular intervals. You just need to keep the raincoat handy to not let the spark die.
I welcome you again to the most wonderful years of your life. If someone gave me the choice to go back in time, I will surely choose college. But I also hope that ten years later as well, your eyes will shine the same way as they do today.. That you will Keep the Spark alive, not only through college, but through the next 2,500 weekends. And I hope not just you, but my whole country will keep that spark alive, as we really need it now more than any moment in history. And there is something cool about saying - I come from the land of a billion sparks.

Thank You!






After reading this forward, I really felt that there have been changes in me. Boring, mature changes that come in with age.
But really, how wise have I been? ... or mature for that matter? Happy? Successful? Content? NO.
Depressed? Serious? Boring? Tensed? Failure? No, again!

I guess I'm somewhere in between, living a mediocre, complacent, unacheieving life. It makes me go into think-mode when i just read something like this, but does it motivate me to do something/anything about it? No. I get busy about solving some stupid bug in my application and i'm all set the next day around to continue with my life.

Am I frustrated right now? ummm.. yes very much. Am I ever going to do anything about it? Very unlikely. Am I shameless enough to do nothing about it even after writing about it on my blog and publicly acknowledging it? hmmm... lemme think. Well, given my past history there are 99 of 100 chances that I will continue to be.

PS: Wonderful speech by Chetan Bhagat. I loved his books too btw :)

PPS: Lately I have noticed that, my blog is becoming a storehouse for forwards - I dont have as many forwards even in my inbox! This is just a transitory phase, I assure you and things will be better once I get hold of the writer in me and get her off her writer's block :)

Tuesday, December 25, 2007

Merry Christmas!

Click here to listen to a pretty girl singing a nice christmassy song

Saturday, December 8, 2007

Fairyland?

How would you feel if one day you enter your regular boring workplace and find pixies and fairies hopping around distributing fairyland stuff? You walk a little further holding your silver and golden helium filled balloons to see a castle filled with tonnes of stuff to eat, drink and play along with a hundred other colorful cute kids. Fairies would drop some stardust on you, and make you one of ‘them’ and give you a magic wand too. And then there’s non-stop fun, events, performances, even a DJ for kids, complete with light-smoke-music and a stage! Of course! Don’t forget to collect your goodie bag, filled with toys and chocolates before you leave!

Too much? But very real. This was just a day for Infoscions to get their kids to office. Called PETIT Infoscion day, it was so well planned and organized and was real fun!

A volunteer's Experience
Each kid was given a Tag with the kid’s name and the parent’s name and telephone number on it, so they don’t get lost somewhere. The kids were very very happy with the tag part. “Momma, I got a tag too” was the most common dialogue I heard, complete with “the-one-thing-I-alwaaaaaaaaays-wanted” look in the eyes!

One kid even wrote his name in the very same font-style as his favorite pokemon series. Well, that he made everybody else in the queue wait, is a totally different matter ;). But then I’m sure, things can wait, with pokemon-hero in queue. I took it off from him and filled the rest of it for him though.

Most of the parents, always told the kids to be good mannered and said “aunty ko bye bolo”. I really had to stop myself from screaming its “didi”, not “aunty”!!!
Kids, Me?? Aunty?? Call me aunty one more time, and no tags for you! Huh!


Then the kids start fighting, it’s always that they want a wand of the other color, or a balloon of the other color, or something (anything!) other than what they have! I got one of a very boring color though. :( (OK-OK!! I got three ;) but all were leftover,boring blue-green colored)
The DJ was fun too, with kids, parents, balloons all jumping around for any tune being played.

The part I missed out on,
The Fun Carnival: contests, events – where kids had small contests all the time and could win gifts and prizes. Lots of stalls for hair braiding, tattooing were also around.
The Entertainment program: where a kids troupe performed dances and a little girl sang and handled the keyboard, all on her own.
The Talent Recognition: I saw lots of drawings/paintings/sketches strung on the wall of fame, but somehow couldn’t spend more time with them, while I very much wanted to. There were a few really nice paintings. Each of these kids got a certificate, some even got a cash prize.

If only I were a kid, I’d have lost myself and enjoyed much much more. The grown up in me told me all the time that all this was a make-believe thingy and not true! I look at the wand as a piece of art, and never tried casting spells on the guy with the purple wand, or the girl with the pink wand. I just give kids who do that a 'grown-up smile'.

PS: All this while I was wearing a bright pink shirt with white polka dots! Friends and foes, please pleeeeease tell me you didn’t recognize me! ;)

Thursday, November 29, 2007

Be a MAN !!

Being a man was never this easy.
All you need to do is, stop using the girl's fairness cream you have been using all this time (its a metrosexual world afterall!! ), and start realising that you have "ruf-n-tuf" skin, which needs a special men's fairness cream! It'll make you fair and handsome, and asia's recently declared sexiest man a little more richer.
Was life ever this simple?

Be a man, NOW!!!.. and watch the ad here

PSsssst: But wait.. when was the last time I used a fairness cream??
Is my girlhood in question now?

Tuesday, November 20, 2007

A hope, against hope hopen...

THIS IS GOING TO HURT JUST A LITTLE BIT
By Ogden Nash

One thing I like less than most things is sitting in a dentist chair with my mouth wide open.
And that I will never have to do it again is a hope that I am against hope hopen.
Because some tortures are physical and some are mental,
But the one that is both is dental.
It is hard to be self possessed
With your jaw digging into your chest, so hard to retain calm
When your fingernails are making serious alterations,
in your life line or love line or some other important line in your palm,
So hard to give your usual cheerful effect of benignity
When you know your position is one of the two or three in life most lacking in dignity
And your mouth is like a section of road that is being worked on
And it is cluttered up with stone crushers and concrete mixers and drills and steam rollers and there isn't a nerve on your head that aren't being irked on.
Oh some people are unfortunate to be worked on by thumbs,
And others have things done to their gums,
And your teeth are supposed to being polished
But you have reason to believe they are being demolished.
And the circumstances that adds to your terror
Is that it's all done with a mirror,
Because the dentist may be a bear, or as the Romans used to say, only they were referring to a feminine bear when they said it, an ursa,
But all the same how can you be sure when he takes his crowbar in one hand and mirror in the other he won't get mixed up, the way you do when try to tie a bow tie with the aid of a mirror, and forget that left is right and vice versa
And then at last he says, That will be all, but it isn't because he then coats your mouth from cellar to roof
With something I suspect is generally used to put shine a horse's hoof,
And you totter to your feet and think, Well it's over now and after all it was only this once,
And he says come back in three monce.
And this O Fate, is I think the most vicious that thou ever sentest,
That Man has to go continually to the dentist to keep his teeth in good condition
When the chief reason he wants his teeth to be in good condition is so that he won't have to go the dentist.

This is one of the poems I had to study during school. I dont remember much from this poem, except tht it was about a dentist. But I've never been able to forget the phrase "hope against hope hopen".

Thursday, November 15, 2007

Weekend Sale !!!

All of you who scowled when apna Bunty tried selling Taj Mahal.. there's some news.

Eiffel tower was sold twice by the same conman - And it was not bought by people wanting to proudly own the tower, but by scrap metal dealers.

More here.

Sunday, November 11, 2007

Much ado about Coffee

A cup of coffee drunk with a friend, secures the friendship for 40 years
- a turkish saying.

So, be ready friends, there's a 40 yr long payback time for every single cup of coffee we had :D

PS: Turks say, Hot/cold chocolate not counted ;)