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Humour by templates – 2 :: Women’s age, men’s salary April 27, 2007

Posted by Rahul Razdan in Humour.
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We were told, etiquette demands that you never ask a woman her age nor ask a man his salary. An offshoot of this are the numerous jokes about women hiding their age. Of course today it is no longer taboo for women to not-hide their age. So ladies and gentlemen, presenting…

Humour template – 2 :: Women’s age, men’s salary

Whenever a woman tells you her age, ask, if you are in return expected to disclose your salary.

Note: This is only for men. However women could improvize and do the corollary.

Scenario:

She: “…blah, blah… and now they tell me this when I am 30…”
You: “Should I tell you the CTC or take-home?”
She: “What??”
You: “I’ll have to tell you my salary, right? Now that you just told me your age.”

This works better when there are other people present. In which case you could modify it slightly and involve another man to hedge the joke. Additional advantage: Greater the number of people, higher the chances of at least some of them getting the joke in the first place!

Scenario :

She: “…blah, blah… and now they tell me this when I am 30…”
You: “Jammy, you will now have to tell her your salary!”
Jammy: “Why??”
You: “She just told you her age!”

(Needless to say, this scenario assumes you are not Jammy!)

Travelling to China – (2): Chinese pandas in Hong Kong April 25, 2007

Posted by Rahul Razdan in Humour, Travel.
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Last month when I was in Shenzhen China I happened to pick up the South China Morning Post (published out of Hong Kong). This was part of my efforts at being a conscientious visitor who tries to get a feel of the country to reel-off authentic first-hand gyaan about an alien place/culture/ to people back home!

Guess what caught my eye…

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…This ‘moving’ story, literally…

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…About these two pandas, that China gifted to Hong Kong!

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And the names of these dramatis personae?

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…No. 606 and No. 610!

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So what happens in a society where almost all of people’s needs as per Maslow’s Hierarchy of Needs are already met?

They call for a public consultation to name these pandas!

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And since this seems the most pressing issue, topical humour around this is only to be expected… (click picture to enlarge)

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:-)

Humour by templates – 1 :: Wrong name repartee April 22, 2007

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Obviously the immediate stimuli for this post has been the enormous expectation thrust upon me by being listed in the humour category of this compilation of top Indian blogs!

It was my friend Niyam, who had once (circa 2003-4) suggested that I come out with a humour D.I.Y (do it yourself) paper. As much as I liked the idea, there was no time in life to do it.

Then I met Jammy at work (circa 2005). Jammy was unabashed about his aspiration to be a stand-up comedian. We got along very well, as we would keep cracking jokes given the slightest of opportunities. And then (here is the scoop) Jammy would go home and neatly package some of those jokes into original posts that one saw on ouchmytoe! (Sadly he had like a 100 other sources like me, so I could never sue him for copyright infringement.)

And then the other day Jammy wrote this “How to create your own jokes” post and it occurred to me, that the time had come to start building on the humour D.I.Y paper that Niyam had suggested — lest Jammy beat me to the patents office on this!!

So here goes…

Humour template – 1 :: Wrong name repartee

You would have faced situations where the person talking to you addressed you by a wrong name. I have faced this a lot. The most common being, called Rohit. I guess the two names seem smilar or have similar associations to many people. The other common mis-attribution is when people have called me Vivek or Karan. I know that’s because there have been semi-famous individuals called Vivek Razdan (cricketer) and Karan Razdan (TV actor and director). So people remember the surname Razdan and forget the name Rahul and then from their mental associations they end up dishing out Karan or Vivek! In fact my thesis guide (during my B.Arch days at School of Planning and Architecture, Delhi) kept on calling me Karan for most of the semester, and I was doing fairly well grade-wise. And then one day, when I had to tell him that my name was Rahul and not Karan, my grades started falling! (Sure, there could be other reasons too for that!)

Coming back to the template…

So when someone calls you by a name other than yours, make sure in your reply to address the other person by name. Only, someone else’s!

Scenario:

Ajay (addressing me): “Rohit, I appreciate your work, but I had expected better.”
Me: “See Ajit, I admit I could have done better. But…”
Ajay: “Who’s Ajit???”
Me: “Who’s Rohit??”
Ajay: “Oops, I am sorry! That was smart.”
Me (with a smug expression): “hehe…”
Ajay (already having lost a psychological battle): “On second thoughts, your work isn’t that bad either.”

This needs a little practice, but works like a charm!

Extra impact is assured when the substitute name you use is of a person who this person doesn’t like!

There is something self-esteem-battering about someone not remembering your name. So this a quick and crisp way to not only do damage control for your self-esteem, but also embarass the errant person and help you score a few psychological brownie points!

This blog is (the) ONE! April 21, 2007

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Bring out the cakes and a solitary candle! This blog turned ONE a few days back!

In this one year I have written 72 posts (73 including this one). That roughly translates into a post every 5 days. Not bad! So neither have I been slothful to the extent of my keyboard gathering dust and grime, nor over-zealous to the extent of obsessive compulsive blogging!

The 37K page views work out to over 100 views a day. Considering that I always held each of his centuries against Tendulkar, I am eating crow in tom tomming this figure.

Each of the 72 posts has been seen some 520 times (average).

I have received some 322 comments in all. Which works out to 9 comments in 10 days. Or a little over 4 comments per post.

This blog has been cited by WordPress in its Top 100 Blogs of the Day listing on various occasions:

Top posts: January 16, 2007
Top posts: January 14, 2007
Top posts: January 04, 2007
Growing blogs: January 03, 2007
Top posts: January 03, 2007
Growing blogs: November 20, 2006

And then a few weeks back Amit Agarwal — the face of blogging as a profession in India — mentioned in an interview on iLeher that he liked reading Swadeshe! Dang! Why did he do that? That puts pressure of performance on my lazy shoulders!

And then he has gone ahead and mentioned Swadeshe in his compiled list of India’s top humour blogs. Wait and who do I have for company there? Jammy (perhaps the only Indian blogger who has positioned himself as a seriously funny blogger) and Greatbong (who is to blogging, what ShahRukh Khan is to recent Hindi cinema — a very bright bloke, who all other bright blokes want to be friends with! Remember SRK being the muse of Karan Johar, Aditya Chopra et al). Now this places on me the additional burden of not only writing but also writing funny things!

Before I close this post, for reasons that may not need much explaining, I have to acknowledge the contribution of my wife! Who I, in a stroke of inspired genius, co-opted as a stake-holder in my blogging activity when I sat with a sullen face & laptop deliberately kept at an angle so that she could see the screen.

“What happened?”
“I guess I’ll give up blogging.”
“Why?”
“I don’t think I am good enough.”
“Why? What is this (pointing to the WordPress dashboard stats)?”
“See I have only got some 30-odd people reading me in the recent few days. I guess that’s all I deserve.”

At this point she sees that the graph is on a downward slope — which means it did have a peak previously.

“But see, here you had more than a 100 views. It means there was something you were doing then which was helping this figure.”
“Nah! Nothing. These figures are all trash. Just beacuse I was blogging more often, they say there were more visitors.”
“But they right.”
“Hmm (barely able to conceal my glee).”

And since that day, in a manner befitting of an investor querying the business head of a unit — she expresses her disapproval every time the visitor stats graph shows a downward movement!

“I think you need to write more often.”
“But that would take a lot of our time. Remember we have to go shopping for curtains tomorrow?”
“Don’t worry, I will take care of the shopping. You must write a post this weekend.”
“You sure? It’s just a blog. I’ll update it when I am done finalizing our holiday plans.”
“That you can do next week. As it is we are not leaving tomorrow. So what’re you going to write about?”

That’s how I have been managing for the whole of last year :)

And to the folks reading this — Thanks for being such a tolerant and forgiving audience.

Auto-Manipulation April 6, 2007

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If you have read GreatBong’s recent post, you would have an entirely different impression of the phrase auto-manipulation! But if you have also read Kiruba’s recent post, that is the kind of auto-manipulation I am referring to here!

Though having stayed in Chennai for around two years, I don’t think the Chennai autos are as bad as they are made out be. See the way it works is like this:

Scene:
Chennai. Saturday morning, 11:00am. You wish to go from Thiruvanmiyur to Spencer Plaza, Anna Salai.  You approach the nearest parked auto(s)…

You: Anna Salai, Spencer Plaza
Auto-driver:  Anna Salai? Spencer Plaza?
You: Yes
Auto-driver: (Nod of head, indicating his willingness to go)
You: How much?
Auto-driver: One twenty Rupees
You: No, that’s too much (Accompanied by a disagreeing nod of the head)
Auto-driver: Ok, how much?
You: I pay sixty Rupees everyday
Auto-driver: (Why-are-you-kidding-with-me kind of a smile and head-nod)
You: (Keeping a straight I-am-in-control kind of face)
Auto-driver: Ok, hundred
You: No, sixty
Auto-driver: (with his eyes he has conceded that you are not a total knock-over) Ok, eighty. (And as if to show he means business, he bends over to pull-start the auto — since the Bajaj autorickshaw models have an oxymoronish hand-kick)
You: Ok, seventy final (and now you bend to get into the auto and convey that you mean business too!)

I templated this kind of exchange, and it worked 9 out of 10 of times.  And each such exchange, would set the benchmark for the price — to be bettered the next time, or at worst, held on to! For example, in the above scene I would have actually paid 75 rupees the day before! Soon you would come to a point where 9 out of 10 auto-drivers would not accept your intended price — now that is the free-market price!

This contrasts with Bangalore (2001) where, at 8:30pm my hosts requested me to finish dinner quickly otherwise we would not get autos to get back home. The auto-driver is told of the destination. Agrees to it, and then says it is already time for the night-charges. We agree. We get in. He starts the auto. And after about 2-3 minutes of driving stops to inquire if we meant point A or point B. And whatever be our preference, he had misunderstood it as point B or A, respectively! And obviously it was going to cost us more. Now that there is already an escalation of commitment, we have no option but to agree!

Obviously this contrasts with Mumbai where (in a majority of places) you get into an auto and just state where you have to go. And if you get into an auto/taxi at 11:30pm for a journey that is likely to take 1 hour — at 12 midnight, the driver makes a note of the meter reading, and then at the end of the journey — charges you regular fare for the first 30 minutes and the night-fare only for the last 30 minutes of your ride. (Yes this has actually happened to me!)

And of course this contrasts totally with Delhi where you get into an auto/taxi at 10:15pm for a journey likely to take 40 minutes. Somehow, you get delayed and the journey ends at 11:05pm. The driver would insist that you pay night-charges on the entire journey! And some people would pay up out of gratitude that he didn’t  rape or loot them!

Delhi auto-drivers actually give you justifications for the way they are. Consider this banner I saw on the back of an autorickshaw sometime back.

What it roughly says is:

Vidhayakon ka vetan bada x%
CNG ki keemat badi y%
Auto ka kiraya bada 0%
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Dilli mein (auto) kiraya 3.5Rs.
Chennai, Bangalore, Pune mein 6.0Rs.

Imaandaar rahein to kaise?

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Sadly the photo is bad, but you get the picture, right?

Legislators salaries went up by x%.
CNG prices went up by y%.
Auto fares went up by 0%.
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Auto-fares in Delhi Rs.3.5 (per km)
In Chennai, Bangalore and Pune Rs.6.0

(Even if we want to) How can we remain honest?

Touché!

The ‘Most Powerful Doctor’ in India-III April 5, 2007

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To get a context of this post you are advised to read the prequels to this:

The ‘Most Powerful Doctor’ in India-I
The ‘Most Powerful Doctor’ in India-II

Alas! The mighty have fallen a la Ozymandias!


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Somehow the details never came out, but the bulldozers did. On a weekend, many weeks ago.

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And I have to confess — despite the pain I endured all these years — I did feel a tinge of sadness seeing this edifice being brought down. Somewhat similar to what some Americans would have felt on the hanging of Saddam Hussain!

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Some construction patchwork and some freshly painted signboards tell me that hope floats!

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Travelling to China (1): Mobile Roaming with Airtel April 4, 2007

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Two weeks back I had to travel to Shenzhen in China on a business trip.  While there are several insights, anecdotes and images I will be sharing in the posts and times to come, the first post was the easiest to compose.

As an Airtel mobile subscriber, I had seamless roaming coverage between networks as we travelled from Delhi to Bangkok (airport transit) to Hong Kong to Shenzhen and the same route back. This even included GPRS access, at speeds I felt were better than in India. (Haven’t received my bill yet, so don’t know how would the GPRS access be charged, since in India I have a flat monthly fee / unlimited access subscription to GPRS)

Here are all the SMS messages one received on changing/entering networks:

From: Airtel
Date: 18.3.07 9:37 am
Airtel wishes you a pleasant stay in Hong Kong. You have logged onto China Resources Peoples Telephone Co Ltd

From: 8525059
Date: 18.3.07 9:37 am
Welcome to PEOPLES Hong Kong! Calling home / other countries? Dial <001> <country code and area code> <phone no>.

From: Airtel
Date: 18.3.07 9:39 am
Airtel presents Roam-Saver! Dial *108 # and press the calling button to know how to send a free Call-Back SMS to any mobile while u are roaming Internationally.

From: 8525059
Date: 18.3.07 9:53 am
At PEOPLES, besides voice calls, you can use GPRS Roaming to continue accessing WAP, internet and other data services provided by your operator back home.

From: SMC-Vod
Date: 18.3.07 11:54 am
Welcome to HK! Enjoy SmarTone-Vodafone quality GSM DualBand network-make local call:dial HK Tel No directly; IDD call: dial ?<+?>?<Country code?>?<Area code?>?<Tel No?>

From: SMC-Vod
Date: 18.3.07 11:57 am
Welcome to Hong Kong! Use SmarTone-Vodafone & dial *368 to enjoy dining/shopping tips and roaming assistance.

From: Airtel
Date: 18.3.07 5:53 pm
Airtel wishes you a pleasant stay in China. You have logged onto China Unicom.

From: Airtel
Date: 18.3.07 5:55 pm
Airtel presents Roam-Saver! Dial *108 # and press the calling button to know how to send a free Call-Back SMS to any mobile while u are roaming Internationally

From: +10010
Date: 19.3.07 10:13 am
WELCOME TO CHINA AND USE CHINA UNICOM’s NETWORK,PLEASE DIAL + FOR INTERNATIONAL CALL/SMS.ENJOY YOUR JOURNEY IN CHINA.

From: Airtel
Date: 19.3.07 11:46 am
Airtel wishes you a pleasant stay in China. You have logged onto China Mobile.

From: Airtel
Date: 19.3.07 11:48 am
Airtel presents Roam-Saver! Dial *108 # and press the calling button to know how to send a free Call-Back SMS to any mobile while u are roaming Internationally.

From: HKCSL
Date: 21.3.07 7:02 pm
Welcome to CSL! You can now enjoy FREE WiFi service in Hong Kong till 30April07, compliments of CSL & BRIDGE. Dial *199#SEND for USER NAME & PASSWORD.

From: HKCSL
Date: 21.3.07 7:02 pm
CSL FREE WiFi -To check details & hot spot locations, visit “Local Promotion” of http://conciergego.mobi/go.jsp?c=HKG from your phone or call our hotline *275.

What do you say, aren’t Airtel messages the smartest of the lot above? (If you ignore the fact that you received their messages every time there was a change of network)  The most cryptic seem to be the ones from SMC-Vodafone. And the ALL CAPS message is from China Unicom!

I recall a post I had written earlier Smart SMS from Airtel Mumbai where I had pointed out the difference between the messages that network providers send you when you enter their networks on roaming.

Maus, Persepolis & Inktales April 3, 2007

Posted by Rahul Razdan in Humour, Media & Entertainment.
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In the last few months that I was away from here, I read 4 books. Maus by Art Spiegelman, Persepolis by Marjane Satrapi, Maus II by Art Spiegelman, and Persepolis II by Marjane Satrapi. Ok technically that makes it 2 books and their sequels.

All these books were lent to me by a colleague who believed I would enjoy reading these. It would be an understatement to say that I enjoyed reading these! I am a changed person.

Both Maus and Persepolis are set against the backdrop of political upheavels that changed the lives of their protagonists as well as their societies.

In Persepolis the Iranian revolution and the war with Iraq form the backdrop against which Satrapi plays out her autobiographical story.

Art Spiegelman didn’t have an interesting enough backdrop perhaps — growing up in America. So Maus is actually an account of his father’s survival during the Jewish holocaust. And believe me this one is as powerful as Schindler’s List.

I STRONGLY recommend STRONGLY recommend these 4 books to you.

The next book I would recommend to you doesn’t exist yet. Or maybe it does exist, as fragmented jottings, which are waiting for a political, society-altering context! I could introduce the author to you though — Sunandini Basu, (Soo to friends) who blogs snippets from her life at inktales.blogspot.com.

Oh! Did I tell you all these (Maus, Persepolis and Inktales) are comics? No, not comics in the Archies, Mandrake or even Tintin sense of the word. Soo prefers calling them ‘graphic novels’. I don’t like that term ever since Sarnath Bannerjee wrote what his PR claimed was ‘India’s first graphic novel’ — which was graphic in the Soo sense as well graphic in the Shobha De sense too! (Hehe, notice Soo sense rhymes with nuisance? Only rhymes, ok?)

These are comics in the Scott McCloud (who has been called the Aristotle of comics) mould. Each one showcases not only the authors’ story-telling ability, with imaginative narratives; but also the authors’ innocent eye for detail; AND a talent to translate that into simple yet powerful visuals.

I had seen such a talent in Ry who researches maths but used to maintain a wonderful journal of his life at four.livejournal.com. Then one fine day, he decided he had had enough of sharing his life with the world and deleted all his posts. I guess what he missed was a political, society-altering context!

So I hope Soo gets the political, society-altering backdrop for her story soon!

It shouldn’t come as a surprise that she is also the colleague who lent me those 4 books, and this post is not a quid pro quo for that! It’s her birthday today :)

Sunil Gavaskar, the commentator, is a hypocrite April 2, 2007

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I had written the draft of this post a few months back but was not getting a relevant enough context to push the publish button. But it wasn’t long before the subject of this post handed me the context on a platter.

Unarguably, the greatest test opener ever! His record against the West Indies is nothing but out and out heroic. Legendary stuff. Every bit deserving of the Caribbean calypso songs written for him. And as an Indian my chest fills with pride seeing some of his innings against the fast and furious foursome — Malcolm Marshall, Michael Holding, Andy Roberts and Joel Garner. The hooked six of Marshall at the Feroz Shah Kotla, Delhi after the paceman had creamed us at Green Park, Kanpur in an earlier match gave me goosebumps. Those are incidents that have defined my unstinted admiration for this batsman.

And this was notwithstanding the perceived differences he had with the undisputed hero of my growing up days — India’s greatest natural cricketer ever — Kapil Dev. (Perhaps this was also the time I may have matured as a person — being appreciative of someone who was at odds with my hero. Objectivity holding its own against emotion.)

And then came the dropping of Kapil Dev from a test match against the visiting English team in 1984. This was a punishment for playing reckless cricket. The same reckless cricket that he played when he hit Eddie Hemmings for 4 sixes, when India were nine wickets down and needed 24 runs to avoid follow-on. The same reckless cricket he played when he hit that unbelievable 175 against Zimbabwe. The Calcuttans hated Gavaskar for Kapil Dev being dropped for quite some time. My memory is a little fuzzy here — but Gavaskar vowed never to play at Eden Gardens again after being booed by the crowds.

But soon, Gavaskar relinquished captaincy after winning the Benson & Hedges World Series Cricket championship in Australia. And a few years later he stuck to his decision to retire from cricket even when the fairytale farewell didn’t happen — India, one of the favourites — crashed out in the semi-finals of the Reliance World Cup. This was clearly the sign of a man of dignity and someone who chose to walk out rather being eased out.

Around that time, he also appeared in Sunil Gavaskar Presents — an outstanding programme, where Sunil Gavaskar — the batting legend and one of the sharper brains in world cricket — picked out and analyzed for us, some of the best cricketing performances in world cricket.

He also authored three books, Sunny Days, Idols, and One-day Wonders, the first two doing reasonably well.

Everything till here is fine.

And then something went bizarrely wrong. Sunil Gavaskar who had a newspaper column and ran a syndication service till then, became a television commentator.

Sunil Gavaskar, the commentator — notwithstanding the fact that he truly was a great cricketer — is incredulously and unfailingly petty!

He started as a very bad commentator. Hmmm-ing his way throughout. His English at best grammatically correct. Neither entertaining like Henry Blofeld’s; nor with a sense of drama like Tony Greig’s; nor is it brutally honest like Geoff Boycott’s. So much so, it is not even blatantly one-sided like Imran Khan’s (except when talking about Tendulkar during Tendukar’s not-the-best years). Now before you pounce on me with ‘why should it be any of these?’ — I am saying all this because it in any case is not what it could have been — worthy of such a genius of an opening batsman!

It gets my goat when any commentator, of course including Gavaskar, makes statements like, “The non-striker walked up to the batsman and told him to focus!” Oh! How on earth do you know that is exactly what was said? Or the contradictory clichés — “xyz should get back to basics. There is nothing like sweating it out in the nets.” Opposed to, “there is no practice like match-practice. Nothing like getting into the middle and fighting you way through it!”

Perhaps the only time he got it right was when he backed Pakistan during the 1992 World Cup, when Pakistan got off to a bad start.

Then one witnessed his anti-English statements which were clearly playing to the galleries. What I call juvenile jingoism — which he toggles with faux urbane statesmanship. In simple English? He’s a hypocrite. (BTW, this is EXACTLY what Ricky Ponting said recently when out of the blue, Gavaskar commented on the Aussies being ‘unpopular champions’). Not may people may recall this now, but Gavaskar had advised Tendulkar not to appear as a batting role model for an MCC coaching manual. Geoffery Boycott eventually appeared for that.

Incidentally, he was also the most vocal and ostensible backer of Tendulkar even in the days when Tendulkar was doing hopelessly as a captain! Of course there are very few people in India who have the courage to call a spade a spade in the context of Tendulkar — unlike a Boycott for example. But Sunil Gavaskar is the number one person I would expect to say something like — “Tendulkar is so passionate about his game that he contributes to the team’s cause in every way” when Tendulkar throws from the outfield into the wicket-keeper’s gloves on a day when Tendulkar gets out for zero!

Perhaps what substantially influenced my current opinion of Gavaskar — the commentator & writer — was his response (or lack of it) to the death of Raman Lamba. Lamba was one of the superstars of the Delhi and North Zone teams, and had successfully made it to the Indian team by the dint of tons and tons of runs (literally) he scored in the domestic tournaments. And it was he who should actually be credited for India’s first six over third man and not Virendra Sehwag! Raman Lamba after his retirement from international and domestic cricket, was helping Bangaladesh as a cricket mentor. He was fielding at a close-in position when he was hit on the forehead by a full-blooded shot. He immeditely went into coma and died a few days later. As tragic an end as possible! Sunil Gavaskar, never wrote a word of condolence about this. And I believed this was yet another instance of his pettiness against the backdrop of a traditional rivalry between North Zone (Delhi/Haryana/Punjab) — vs West Zone (Mumbai/Baroda/Maharashtra) players.

And then some days later the headline for Gavaskar’s weekly column said, “A true lover of the game”, and I said to myself, I was wrong. Gavaskar indeed was an honorable man!

BUT, the article was about Raj Singh Dungarpur’s return to an active role in the cricket administration of India. (Read as politics of BCCI!) It was Raj Singh Dungarpur who was “A true lover of the game”.

Perhaps as a reward for his feting of such “true lovers of the game” — Gavaskar has been in some key administrative positions as well. E.g. on the ICC panel of umpires. Or as the stand-in coach of the Indian cricket team when Ajit Wadekar had a heart attack mid-series. How much of a difference did he make in those roles isn’t anything worth writing about! Oh yeah, let us not forget how his son Rohan Gavaskar, was selected for the Indian team when he (Rohan) was actually past his prime!

A few more examples of his petty-mindedness were his reference to the death of David Hookes (which he subsequently apologized for, apparently); or of trying to defend Sreesanth’s provocative gesture upon taking a South African wicket, “he is just saying a namaste, which is a form of greeting in India!” Huh?

Ironically, Rohan Gavaskar, who was one of the guests on TV show on cricket a few days back, was so much better and perceptibly more honest than his father!

I realize, this is turning out into an endless rant, so let me wind off with this bit of partially related trivia. Ravi Shastri was once asked to comment on the commercial endorsements by cricketers — and he said something to this effect: ‘If we (Kapil Dev and Shastri) are accused of being the leading cricketers in terms of commercial deals, then Sunil Gavaskar is ‘hum sabka baap’.

Google and April Fools Day April 1, 2007

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For a moment they had me! Till I reached this bit:

Gmail Paper is made out of 96% post-consumer organic soybean sputum

What also worked here is that I saw this only towards the end of the day, when you have already let your defenses down.

Ladies and gentlemen! Presenting the Google April Fools Day prank for this year 2007…

Gmail Paper!

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This reminds me of a prank carried on his previous blog last year, by my friend Jammy (www.ouchmytoe.com).

Also just happened to see MTV Bakra purely by chance and they had these high-quality pranks as always.

One featured the Mumbai Red FM RJ Malishka, who had to contend with Vinod Kambli ostensibly getting upset with her questions about Sachin Tendulkar, the name of their school, and the no. of runs in their erstwhile world-record partnership.

The second one had a Virendra Sehwag lookalike fielding questions from passersby on a screen in an outdoor van. By the time it occurred to me that I should be clicking this, that particular gag was already over :(

However you can catch a glimpse of the duplicates for Sachin Tendulkar and Virendra Sehwag sitting with Cyrus Broacha (centre).

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