Thursday, 29 December 2011

Kuvempu

It was Kuvempu's birthday yesterday, one of his poems, can be said too idealistic to many. Nevertheless, I can relate to it, so here it goes:

ಓ ನನ್ನ ಚೇತನ, ಆಗು ನಿ ಅನಿಕೇತನ!
ರೂಪರೂಪಗಳನು ದಾಟಿ, ನಾಮಕೋಟಿಗಳನು ಮೀಟಿ,
ಎದೆಯ ಬಿರಿಯ ಭಾವ ಬೀಸಿ,
ಓ ನನ್ನ ಚೇತನ, ಆಗು ನಿ ಅನಿಕೇತನ!

ನೂರು ಮತದ ಹೊಟ್ಟ ತೂರಿ, ಎಲ್ಲ ತತ್ವದೆಲ್ಲೆ ಮೀರಿ,
ನಿರ್ದಿಗಂತವಾಗಿ ಏರಿ,
ಓ ನನ್ನ ಚೇತನ, ಆಗು ನಿ ಅನಿಕೇತನ!

ಎಲ್ಲಿಯೂ ನಿಲ್ಲದಿರು, ಮನೆಯನೆಂದು ಕಟ್ಟದಿರು,
ಕೊನೆಯನೆಂದು ಮುಟ್ಟದಿರು,
ಓ ಅನಂತವಾಗಿರು
ಓ ನನ್ನ ಚೇತನ, ಆಗು ನಿ ಅನಿಕೇತನ!

ಅನಂತ ತಾನ್ ಅನಂತವಾಗಿ, ಆಗುತಿಹನೆ ನಿತ್ಯ ಯೋಗಿ,
ಅನಂತ ನೀ ಅನಂತ ವಾಗು, ಆಗು ಆಗು ಆಗು,
ಓ ನನ್ನ ಚೇತನ, ಆಗು ನಿ ಅನಿಕೇತನ!

Friday, 16 December 2011

The hero must survive

Elegance personified,
Conversations dignified

The one with no dark trails
The one who does no harm

“Hero” they give the name,
The hero gets all the fame.

The people and their hope
The people and their pope

Far from reality is the concept
The minds and their percept

Hero knows the tricks of the trade
And the hero’s scene can never fade

For the goodness to prevail
The hero can not fail

The hero can not die
The hero must survive
The hero MUST survive

Sunday, 11 December 2011

Circle


ಪ್ರೀತಿಯ ಹಕ್ಕಿ, ಮನದಲಿ ಗೂಡೊಂದನು ಕಟ್ಟಿ,
ಅಭಿಲಾಶೆಯ ಮೊಟ್ಟೆ ಇಟ್ಟಿತು, ಚಳಿಯಲಿ ಕಾವು ಕೊಟ್ಟಿತು,
ತನ್ನ ಗರ್ಭದ ತುಣುಕಿಗೆ ತುತ್ತನಿಟ್ಟಿತು...
ಎಲೆಗಳು ಉದುರಿದವು,ಎಲೆಗಳು ಚಿಗುರಿದವು, ಆ ಸಂದರ್ಭವು ಬಂದು ನಿಂತಿತು.
ಸ್ವಚ್ಛಂದದಿ,ಸ್ವಾತಂತ್ರದಿ ಮರಿಯು ಹಾರಿತು.
ಎದೆಯೊಳಗಿನ ಆಸೆಗಳು ಪ್ರಪಂಚದ ಸಾಗರದಲಿ ಕರಗಿ ಹೊದವು.
ಸೃಷ್ಟಿಯ ನಿಯಮದೆದುರು ಎನ್ನ ತಲೆ ಬಾಗುವುದು,
ನೀರ್ ತುಂಬಿದ ಕಣ್ಗಳಲಿ ಮತ್ತದೇ ಬೀಜ ಚಿಗುರೊಡೆಯುವುದು.

Thursday, 24 November 2011

Video Sharing and the Viral Generation

From about a week now, all I hear from friends back home in India is Kolaveri Di. It is the latest viral sensation in India. It made me think about the lot that has happened over the recent years regarding the media and the internet.


In a well connected online world of today, it is easy for things to "go viral". Everyone wants to see what it is, wants to be a part of it, talks about it and shares it. The "like-comment-share" trio work together and in no time big numbers show up.

We come a long way from dial-up connections to this speedy internet world, full of social networking and social media combined with the power of video sharing sites. Everyone in online business want a video to "go viral". The logic is simple, more hits, more Ads, more revenue

                                 Charlie bit my finger: One of the most popular viral videos of all time


Not to forget, the viral video itself can be a planned advertising campaign! 

                                                                   Federer for Gillette

                                                                 Beckham for Pepsi
                                                                   Pietersen for Brylcreem

The concept of these numbers has changed the face of music industry. YouTube has made people like Justin Bieber global star overnight. Companies like Vevo are cashing in on this trend in quick time.

Even India has it's own YouTube star in Wilbur Sargunaraj. What the guy does may be funny as hell, but he is "the viral", he connects with people and he sells. (See the video for more!)

One big positive of this new phase in online world is, it has opened new frontiers for video making, specially for the amateur film makers. Users of video sharing websites are now categorizing and putting themselves in the appropriate web services. Vimeo is a good example of how a relatively new website can establish a substantial market share through user fragmentation. (It is very similar to YouTube, with mostly films from independent film makers and a lot less junk than YouTube).

One can also put forth a point that music industry has regressed over the years from good old rock and roll days on vinyl records to advertisement driven, factory-made stuff. But as the people are switching from many different forms of media to internet, so is the whole business of it. Over the years artists, media and the commerce have shaped up each other and one can't help but notice that "the viral generation" is both positively and negatively taking the media industry to an entirely different space.


Tuesday, 22 November 2011

So viele fragen

Morgen, Heute, Vielen Leute
Jeden tag, gleichen Betrag
Gleichen Arbeit, alles gemacht
Was macht dir gluecklich?
Was macht mir froehlich?

Wolken in den Tag, Regen am Abend
Regenbogen in den Himmel und Aroma aus den Boden
Sonnenscheine am Morgen und die Welt in deinen Augen
Wann habe ich alles,
Was brauche ich mehr?!

Monday, 21 November 2011

Black, Brown and Yellow

"In a perfect economy, wages would be same every where, everyone would earn the same for the same effort irrespective of the country he/she belongs to. But the real world we live in, is not so perfect", was the last line said by Prof. Oliver Lorz at the end of his presentation to the IIM students who are in Germany under DAAD scholarship.

Little did I know, the words in bold letters was what I was soon going to realize in the face.

(Although I am an IIT student and was supposed to attend another presentation, I had quietly sneaked into this one. I was pretty sure that I would have slept in the other presentation, so I took a quick decision to switch.)

We (me and my fellow DAAD-KITians from Karlsruhe) had our tickets booked back and forth to Aachen (thanks to DAAD). Since Amsterdam is close to Aachen, it made sense to visit it now rather than spending a lot on travelling all the way North again.

Coming back to the night of presentation, it wasn't very long after the Professor uttered those words that I realized it. World certainly isn't a perfect place and sometimes you get to have it in your face. I had heard of all kinds of odd incidences that one has to face with racism existing in this not-so-perfect-world. But ever since I landed in Karlsruhe, I hadn't had to face any such incidences.

It started out in Aachen and continued in Amsterdam. Sometimes it was the country, sometimes it was the skin color and sometimes even the language or the religion.

Different people with me reacted differently to it. Even though, I had read about it and heard about it, initially it was very hard for me to remain nonreactive when I was being verbal provoked.

Sometimes people were drunk and sometimes they were not. Things remained verbal and didn't go physical.
But it doesn't matter. Drunk or not, physical or not, there is no excuse for such behavior.

Bad experiences can happen anywhere (I can't deny that, it could have happened to me here in Karlsruhe as well). We live in a not-so-perfect-society and people with sick mentality are unfortunately a part of it.

Incidence after incidence, I learnt to come in terms with reality and let the bubble called "the perfect world" in my mind blast. The best thing one can do in such a situation is not to react at all. Sure you can react to it confront the person, and give him/her, a piece of your mind, but it doesn't work that way. It is just a waste of your time, and you may even end up in a brawl. (Remember, you are "the foreigner", you are at a higher risk and it isn't even worth a penny to react to such things)

One might wonder, education could solve it altogether. 
The fact is, it doesn't.
One does not needs to be educated to treat everyone equally, irrespective of country, language, religion or skin color. Education has nothing to do with it.
It exists in the educated lot too, in an even more sophisticated and indirect manner. (I have been subjected to it and have observed it close enough to say this)

I feel the need to breathe easy because world has much better things to offer and I should not be missing out on them. There are lot of bad things out there, but it boils down to one simple question, a choice.

A choice between love and hatred. 

I choose to love and radiate the same.
I believe in humanity and I dream of this world as a better place.

Peace.

"Happiness and love are just a choice away" ~Leo F. Buscaglia

Wednesday, 16 November 2011

The health insurance saga

Living in a western country, you need to adjust to lot of new systems. Well, health insurance is one of them.

In India we fall sick, we go to doctor, doctor sees us, prescribes medicine, we pay the bill by handing out the currency notes, end of the story.

But due to a turn of events, I had to discover the whole system of how the above is done under a health insurance system. (Well, not exactly but here is my story anyway!)

I fall sick in the first week of my arrival in Germany, I go to doctor without a second thought because my health insurance provides me full cover. (Not true! At least I thought so then)

The doctor sees me, prescribes medicine, I go to Apotheke and buy medicine. (German for pharmacy, most expensive place to be in Germany. In fact in Germany they make fun of expensive places by calling them Apotheke. I would have got a surgery done in India at the price I paid for the medicine)

I wait for Doctor's bill (They say, they would send the bill in post.). Months later I get the bill. (This is because, the bills at Doctor's place is handled by an agency called "PVS", who send bills at the end of every quarter. Yes, there are different sets of quarters in Germany where your insurance and other stuff are valid/expire, phew! sweating already!)

Now I ask my international officer, what to do with the Doctor's bill and also the bill from Apotheke.
I am now told to pay Doctors bill by transferring the amount to account of PVS. I do that, and send the bills with the filled form to my insurance agency "die Continentale".

Weeks later, I get letter by Continentale. First I get to know I don't get all my money back and I have to pay a portion of expenses myself. Secondly I see that my insurance agency, instead of transferring me the money, has paid the doctor directly!! (Now the doctor is paid twice)

I rush back to my International Officer for help, she says they should have paid you as you have paid the doctor. This has been the procedure she says, at least since last six years I am working with this insurance company.
Now she says, go back to doctor and ask for money!

I go to doctor, doctor who doesn't like handling the bills, says call PVS, I don't handle "abrechnungs"!

Calling PVS, the answering machine blabbers in a fast speed, says BEEP BEEP and goes off.

I go back to International Officer again, she calls the number herself, speaks in fast German for 15 minutes and says to me, Oh no! the PVS have transferred the money back to you insurance company as they had already received payment from you.

Wow! Now we need to call die Continentale!!

She calls my insurance company, again some regular formal greetings exchanges, Guten Tag.... ending with Vielen Vielen Dank!

She turns to me and says, now the money is stuck with the insurance agency and they don't know the exact procedure to deal with it. Keep having a look at your bank account, you may get your money in a month.
Your case is under "processing".

I am sure if I had kept the same money for a short term deposit, I would have had substantial amount as interest in India and would have saved a lot of time. Time of mine and all the people who were involved in this saga.

I am still waiting for my money, I wanted to write this before it gets anymore complex from here!

This might be a one odd story of health insurance system and the system might be much better than this, but this is my story and this is what I had to go through and I reserve the rights to share it and express my views on it.