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August 16 Golden rules - Shared by my mentor
June 06 SelvaaaSelva. One of my dear pals. Got a call from him today. He has got an offer from one of the technology consulting & outsourcing giants. He was on cloud nine. Before I go any further, let me give you a quick briefing on Selva. He is a 5 foot person with weighing not more than 60 kilos. Keep changing his hairstyle and dressing sense. Born and brought up in Dindugal (Down South in Tamil Nadu), he is a very easy going fellow. He was one of my college mates. We shared the same major. His academic skills were awesome. Though he was from a tamil medium school, he consistently scored above 80% in each semester, a skill which I still adore. Some of the things I liked about him are: He never sleeps much, When it comes to responsibilities – he is way ahead of all of us, when it comes to studies – he would concentrate so much that you won’t find single MM of nails left in his fingers, he is very much attached to his parents, keeps his mother in good humour by doing mock calls and so on. Having said all these, he was the last fellow to earn a carrier. It was nearly a year and above after graduation that he got a job. Every time he called me up, every time we (Me, Mom & Dad) discussed above Selva, we would question ourselves “Why not Selva? SO much academic skills, so much adorable behaviour, so easy to mingle, yet not a good carrier. Why ?” This call from him has answered all the questions. Sometimes God gives you what you ask for. Sometime, He asks you to wait, take some time and gives you a better one. Sometimes, He makes you wait a bit longer, and gives you the BEST. That’s is how I treat this offer to you Selva. God has given you the best. Make the most of it. Tons of wishes to you my dear friend. All the very best.
Some good work ethics shared by my mentorIn negative instances !! First of all accept the decision gracefully; it will save you a lot of emotional drain and also give you enough peace. Go through this experience as a learning phase. No wonder 'silent' and 'listen' have the same alphabets. Having accepted, don't judge your new boss from a negative mindset; look at what you can learn from him/her. Don't keep discussing with others in the organisation as to why this happened and seek their sympathy. This will show you in bad light. Instead of asking yourself where else wrong, ask yourself where else you can improve. Don't become cynical of any new system the boss likes to implement; instead politely bring out the pros and cons of new system and suggest alternatives. You will be respected. Even when one of your juniors speaks ill of your boss to you, don't encourage him/her. Extend whole hearted support your boss in all his endeavours.
When working with your batchmates You respect their experience; mutually aligh with both your expectation and style of functioning Ensure the differences in the thought process, if any, are handled in a professional manner; else it will reflect poorly the maturity levels of both of you. While you take key decisions, involve them. This would make him feel that they are important and their inputs are respected. They would try to reciprocate the same. Give enough space to them to act independently. Never judge anyone while he/she may be emotionally down, he/she will still be mentally strong to perform any job. Every guy has both right side (positive) and the wrong side (negative). It our responsibility to identify the strengths and learn to work with the right side. May 31 The 99 clubOnce upon a time, there lived a King who, despite his luxurious lifestyle, was neither happy nor content. One day, the King came upon a servant who was singing happily while he worked. This fascinated the King; why was he, the Supreme Ruler of the Land, unhappy and gloomy, while A lowly servant had so much joy. The King asked the servant, "Why are you so happy?" The man replied, "Your Majesty, I am nothing but a servant, but my family and I don't need too much - just a roof over our heads and warm food to fill our tummies." The king was not satisfied with that reply. Later in the day, he sought the advice of his most trusted advisor. After hearing the King's woes and the servant's story, the advisor said, "Your Majesty, I believe that the servant has not been made part of The 99 Club." "The 99 Club? And what exactly is that?" the King inquired. The advisor replied, "Your Majesty, to truly know what The 99 Club is, place 99 Gold coins in a bag and leave it at this servant's doorstep." When the servant saw the bag, he took it into his house. When he opened the bag, he let out a great shout of joy... So many gold coins! He began to count them. After several counts, he was at last convinced that there were 99 coins. He wondered, "What could've happened to that last gold coin? Surely, no one would leave 99 coins!" He looked everywhere he could, but that final coin was elusive. Finally, exhausted, he decided that he was going to have to work harder than ever to earn that gold coin and complete his collection. >From that day, the servant's life was changed. He was overworked, horribly grumpy, and castigated his family for not helping him make that 100th gold coin. He stopped singing while he worked. Witnessing this drastic transformation, the King was puzzled. When he sought his advisor's help, the advisor said, "Your Majesty, the servant has now officially joined The 99 Club." He continued, "The 99 Club is a name given to those people who have enough to be happy but are never contented, because they're always yearning and striving for that extra 1 telling to themselves: "Let me get that one final thing and then I will be happy for life." We can be happy, even with very little in our lives, but the minute we're given something bigger and better, we want even more! We lose our sleep, our happiness, we hurt the people around us; all these as a price for our growing needs and desires. That's what joining The 99 Club is all about." September 06 1 2 3 .......1 2 3 …….Right or wrong ?
What is 123. Well ….to be in short, it is an agreement signed between India & US for the sake of India’s necessity in importing resources / machinery related to nuclear technology from US to setup and materialize production of Nuclear based electricity. Well quite confusing …isn’t it? Read on……..
US had restrictions in providing such technology to India all these days. Now it is ready to remove those restrictions based on some conditions specified in 123 agreement.
Condition 1:
All the reactors producing electricity based on nuclear energy must be brought under the direct supervision of the International Nuclear Energy Committee. As per this condition 14 out of 22 nuclear reactors in India would be brought under the supervision.
Condition 2:
In order to recycle the nuclear fuel used in the nuclear reactors, advanced reactors must be setup. Such reactors must also be brought under the supervision of the respective Nuclear committees of America.
Condition 3:
If the machinery used to produce electricity from nuclear energy can be used to produce nuclear weapons, then such machinery should not be given to India.
Condition 4:
If India conducts a nuclear test, then America would break the agreement and take back all the technology / machinery provided to India. But the reactors which has been brought into the supervision of the respective nuclear committees will continue to be in their supervision !
India must agree to all these conditions in order to proceed further in completing this agreement.
The last condition which states that the agreement will terminate if India conducts a nuclear test is not specified in the 123 agreement, but in the Hyde’s Law which has been completed before 123 agreement in the American parliament.
In case if America does not provide the resources / technology as agreed upon, can India terminate the agreement? No. These is no such provision in the agreement as such. One more condition in the 123 is India’s external affairs stand as far as Nuclear energy is concerned must be in sync with American stand. To be precise, India must support America in opposing Iran for producing Nuclear weapons.
Why should India sign such an agreement which appears to be biased towards America? Well…in order to increase the Electricity production? Electricity produced from nuclear energy only can tackle India’s future demands for electricity? It it true…..
Right now the electricity produced by India is around 1,26,839 MW. Of this 66 % if from the Lignite mines. Electricity produced from the Hydro Electric projects is around 26 %. % from other resources like Solar based production. If in case you need to increase the production of Nuclear based electricity to 6 % in the next 20 years, then you need to invest 50000 crores. The amount spent towards Solar based and more such techniques tight now is just 600 crores. They are giving us back 5 % of the total electricity produced with such an investment. The amount spent towards Nuclear based electricity production is around 3897 crores. It is returning just 3% of the total electricity produced after all these investments.
By signing this agreement India forces itself to reveal the nuclear secrets. In the past India has used 35 % of its plutonium for producing nuclear weapons. After 123, it can use only 10% of Plutonium. Technology & nuclear fuel are the two reasons for which India signs this agreement. But we have both them and it is not necessary for us to depend on America. This is the truth.
There is a false rumor that we don’t have enough Uranium. In order to produce electricity for the next 40 years along with Nuclear weapons ( aroung 2228 Bombs ) we need around 25000 MTon. We have around 78000 Tons of Uranium. We have around 3 Lakh tons of thorium. We have even developed the technology to make use of this availability. Our Nuclear Energy dept have plans to make this into a reality in the next 40 years.
In order to use thorium, we need small amount of uranium. America is trying to bring the plan of recycling uranium into the 123 agreement. They may have plans to control the thorium activities May be that’s why the 123 agreement is also signed for a period of 40 years. Will come back with lot more details….
August 30 My first day in SOFTCeLL…….My first day in SOFTCeLL…….
Aug 02, 2004 – The day I joined SCG family. One of the days I would remember in my life throughout. My first job, secured with much ease when compared to the battle faced by my friends to secure their first job.
The memories of my first day in SCG still remain fresh. I entered office @ 0920 Hrs. One Mr. Lal Mohammed - one more new comer to the SCG group was waiting. It was his first day too. After formal introductions between us, we settled in the room which I later came to know as the Support / Training room. One Mr. Kumanan came in @ 0925 Hrs. He used to be punctual ….always, something which I witnessed in the later years. He appeared to be a man of 25 years. He is one of the persons who had a strong & stiff moustache I’ve ever seen. He was around 5 & ½ feet tall with a decent physique. He introduced himself & assured support to us whenever we need. His sounded very warm.
Within minutes we were going through the first session…..ANTIVIRUS. Trend Micro, Symantec, and MacAfee – these were the products explained to us. I was turning pale, as I was not able to register even a single bit of the training passed on. As far as IT industry was concerned, all I knew then was to open IE & check mail in my yahoo inbox. I can handle a bit of MS Office. The session was over in 45 minutes. The proceedings were totally in contrast to what I thought! I imagined the proceedings to happen in a much slower pace. Thought I would be given training for a period of one month at least and then I would be put on bench where I can nurture my skills and then I would be gradually pulled in for the real projects. An alarm went out in my mind – Dear Guru, first day, first ball, clean bowled for a DUCK. Kumanan gave us some materials we can use and was gone for a call. It was later I found that a CALL – is a response we give to our clients either by a visit preplanned or out of emergency to sort out an issue / installation / configuration. Lal started working in Windows XP. He simply asked for an Installation CD and started installing Windows XP. I was very impressed with his abilities. I watched him install the OS and then started to install mine on my own. I would have never completed without Lal’s help. In fact, it was Lal who did the installation on my behalf. Another alarm went out….Time for lunch !
We both went down and had a nice meal. Once done with my / our lunch, we came back. I requested Lal, whether he can help me out in learning things. He nodded. He was very warm. I thought, I can pick up things in a week’s time, at least the Windows XP installation. W(h)e installed the OS one more time. Around 1500 hours, Prasad came with tea. We took time to enjoy the tea. Once done, we started again with the installation of OS. By this time Lal was installing Windows server 2003. I was stunned. I asked myself, how many OS does he know? Lal asked me to install Windows XP one more time. For the 4th time, w(h)e installed the OS. Once done, I asked him to tell me how to install the Windows server 2003 OS. He starred at me and then proceeded to explain me that the installation of all the MS OS remains the same more or less. I was relieved. I still remember the number of times I asked him the same question to confirm that the installation procedure remains the same for all MS OS more or less.
It was 1700 Hrs and Lal started to revise the concepts explained by Kumanan. Without much option, I followed suit. It was then I realized that work is something which does not come to you as easily as education. No more spoon feeding. I went through the procedures on installing the Antivirus applications. I found them somewhat easy than the OS installation. Time was 1830 Hrs. I started to think as to what is the closing time? I would take at least 45 minutes to reach home. So I thought it would be better if I can use the restrooms before starting. I need to locate the Lavatory. I asked Lal as to where can I find one. He didn’t know. It was the first question for which Lal didn’t have any answers that day. I thought, I must find it myself. I came out of the support room for the third time that day. Ravi was occupied with some attendance reports. I asked him where the rest rooms are. He responded with directions. He also asked me to relax and have a look around. He also told me where I can find coffee, in case I needed one. For the first time that day, I went into what was called the Sales territory.
Most of the faces were unknown to me. I gazed on my way to the restrooms for Prem / Kumanan. They were the only persons I knew at that time. Prem being the person who interviewed me & Kumanan being my trainer. No luck. On my way back I once again gazed around & Prem was there with his laptop. He was wearing a white shirt and black pant. He was speaking with someone in his mobile. On seeing me he nodded his head. I smiled and came back to the support room. The time was 1915 and not even a single person had risen from his seat to call it a day. I wondered whether I would be able to start at least by 2000 Hrs. Within 5 minutes Prem made his way out. Ravi came into the support room and asked us to meet one Mr. Veera. It was later that I learnt that he was the branch manager. We went to his cabin. He greeted us with a smile and asked us from where we are coming. I told him that I come from Villivakkam. He responded by saying that he also comes from Villivakkam. Out of curiosity, I asked him the exact location of his home. As he told me, I was taken by surprise that he was residing in the street parallel to where I reside. We exchanged pleasant smiles and he asked whether we feel comfortable. He asked us to contact him in case of any help. He looked at his watch and asked us to leave as it was around 1930 Hrs & started to concentrate on what he was doing. I looked at Lal and he smiled his approval to take leave. I happy to finish one of the longest days of my life.
August 27 Persons I Adore !!Persons I adore:
Having delivered some thoughts about me & my feelings, I have come up with what I feel about the persons I adore this time. Read on…….
Dad
Before I start to scribble anything about him, let me thank Almighty for giving me such a nice dad. True! He is one of the best things I have in my life. From what I remember as my childhood days, he was a man of simplicity and remains simple till date. A very nice human by thoughts & deeds. With his monthly income of RS 1500, he enrolled me and my brother in a decent school. Even at times of financial crisis, where the situation demanded him to enroll us in a government school, he stood by us and managed to provide a decent schooling. We were a family of 6. Myself, my brother, mom, dad grandpa & grandma. I still remember the days when my mom used to tell me my dad’s past. Having completed his PUC and first year of graduation @ Vaishnava College, he was forced to discontinue his studies & find a job for the daily bread & butter. He did. Started his first job in a glass manufacturing unit. Every day he came back home not only with his daily wages, but also with a lot of cuts & bruises. When my grandpa came to know about this, he asked my dad to stop. From what I remember, I can tell you that he even got a defense clerical job, but turned it down for his father’s interest. The reason being asked to report for duty in Kadaloor, way away from home.
My mom & dad got married sometime after he secured a job in a company called Easans. After a few years @ Easans, he moved to Wavin India Ltd as PA to the director. It is where he is for past 2 decades I hope. When it came to studies, he remained strict. Until 6th grade in school, I remained a front runner. It was after 6th grade that my studies started to be unstable. From what I remember, I have failed twice in geography & biology. Those were the only days I wanted to avoid looking into my dad’s eyes. I even got a full hot coffee poured into me on one such occasion. Though it was the only time, my father never beat me for scoring low marks. All he would do is to make me stand out of the house, till 9 or 10 on the night of the results. I now understand the reason. The shame that was felt by us made us come back strong. Even now I can remember his words “When people ask you why you are standing out? Tell them that you have failed in the exams.” It is now I realize that how hard it would have been for him to support a family of six without compromising on our studies with a meager salary of RS 1500.
Though he found it difficult to run the family, he never let that cover our enjoyment. Whenever we had a tour in school, whenever we had a holiday, whenever we came across a decent hit film, he nodded. When it came to studies, he even afforded to the special maths & science tuitions I thought would be required for excelling in my 12th grade. All he wanted me to do was to reciprocate with good grades. I never did. Still he continued supporting me with a firm belief that I would do so.
I finished the 12th grade with around 75 -80 percent grades. I was not even near the competition for the Engg seats. This time I decided not to bother him. I was not offered a seat even in the Arts & science colleges. Again he came to my rescue. My dad never used to be rich in wealth, but he was wealthy in his behaviors & friends. He commanded respect & deserved it. It was then I realized what I heard, “When wealth is lost nothing is lost, When health is lost something is lost, When character is lost everything is lost” My dad never lost. He had a firm belief that good habits are the most hard things to follow. When my mom came to know that I smoke, she was very disappointed. She did not talk to me for a couple of days. She even cried that I have chosen a wrong habit as a pleasure. All my dad did was to pass on his experience, which I still remember. When he used to be in his teen age, his friends used to compel him to take a small puff. But he did not comply. Instead he told them something like this; “Dai mama, yenakku yeppo dum adikkanumnu thonutho appo naan adikkaren. Nee solli naan ippo smoke pannenna, nee yenna solluva theriyuma? Sridhara naan dum adikka vachittennu solluva. Unakku yenda antha credit naan kudukkanum? When Sridhar smokes, it will be out of his own intentions and pleasures, not because of some compulsion”. It is with such stubborn habits that he gained & good souls. It was one such good soul that gave me an opportunity to join in the college where he was the correspondent. A month passed by and the Engg counseling started. I always dreamt of becoming an Engineer. Again dad came to my rescue. He applied for a loan in Bank & enrolled me in an Engg institute in Madurai. It was a nice experience for me away from home. I started to take care of my needs myself. Never once did he make me feel that money is short. Tours, costumes, books, instruments, travel etc. I never missed any of them. On completing the Engg degree, I felt that doing a CCNA certification would boost my chances of securing a job. Again he nodded. I came back to Chennai with spirits running high. Attended interviews but never found them convincing.
Again it was my dad who offered me a helping hand. One of his friends helped me find a job. From then on I never looked back.
He enrolled me in an English Medium school, the one which he missed.
He gave me everything he desired in his past. He was not able to complete his studies, but he made me complete mine, that too the one which I desired and not deserved.
He made me experience the feeling of home away from home, the one he did not enjoy.
He made me enjoy my tours & vacations, the one which he never ever enjoyed.
Having done all these, he remains simple and enjoys the moment when I achieve something. Though it is a global truth that dads remain that way, my dad remains special for me.
He cares for me more than anybody else. I don’t know whether I would be such a good dad to my child, but I will try at least.
To be continued……. August 21 Let us not be bad at least !Let us not be Bad!
This is what I have as one of my prime intentions in life. I never made a resolution to be good to the society. I would never make one! Why? Well, that’s what I am going to say! Read on….
In today’s world of greed & selfishness, people never care or give a damn for the person who is not family. Some even has their own boundaries for the people they see as family. True. It happens. It so happened one day in a bus stand on a busy Monday morning. I was using the Metropolitan transport then. We were a group of around 30 persons waiting for the metropolitan bus to arrive. It was just 2 weeks before that I got my job. We were waiting for the past 40 minutes for our route bus. I had started well in advance to my 0930 shift expecting such mishaps. By now the clock ticked 0830. I envied the boys & girls who passed by in a two wheeler. I made a decision to buy a two wheeler ASAP. I can take a loan from one of the banks and it would make it easy for me to repay with out a big investment. I preferred a Pulsar 180 CC. It may be costly, but considering the one time investment, I was convinced with my preference. I also made this decision that it would be a silver grey pulsar 180 CC. “Porikki Rascal!”, “Yeppdai Poguthu paaru”, “Invangala thiruthave mudiyaathu”. Before I could ascertain what was happening, my route bus had passed us in a flash. Those were the words spelled by the persons waiting along with me. Even if the bus would have stopped, it would have required a spell for one to board the bus. Never mind…I still have 45 minutes more to reach office. I convinced myself. The miracle happened. One more bus. This time I was ready. This time too the driver forgot where the break was? The bus came & went in a flash. I started looking for some other passengers who can afford 10 more rupees so, that we could hire an auto. I was unlucky. I started day dreaming again. This time with frequent intervals. One such interval showed me one more bus heading our way. What more? It stopped. It took 2 minutes for me to board the bus. I pushed myself to comfortable position. It was time for the bus to stop in the next stop; I expected some of my co-passengers to get down, so that I can make myself more comfortable. The bus started to lose pace. One of the persons who was waiting with me in the bus stop started shouting, “Ippadiye yella stoppum ninnu poyikittu iruntha, naalaikku than office poga mudiyum. Vandiya konjam thalli niruthuppa!” The driver obliged by stopping the bus some 200 meters from the bus stop. “Porikki Rascal !”, “Yeppdai Poguthu paaru”, “Invangala thiruthave mudiyaathu” these words were now audible for me, when the bus crossed the bus stop. This time it came from persons in the bus stop. The same person who spelled these words some 10 minutes ago, was now not at all bothered about the people who were in his situation now.
This is what is happening in our life. We are not concerned about the injustice in the society until or unless we are going to be affected. What I would do is not to be good. But at least try not to be bad.
August 03 Madurai - The temple city !Madurai is a city and a municipal corporation with a population of 1.3 million people. It is situated on the banks of River Vaigai in Madurai district in the Indian state of Tamil Nadu. Madurai boasts of a cultural heritage that goes back 2500 years and has functioned as an important commercial center as early as 550 AD. Madurai was the capital city of the Pandya kings of South India. Today the city of Madurai is the administrative capital of Madurai district. HistoryMadurai is a city of hoary antiquity. The origins of the city are cloaked in myth and little of its prehistory has come to light. When Madurai steps into the limelight of history, namely through the sliver of literature of the last Sangam (Tamil poetic conclave), it emerges as a confident and sophisticated society, presupposing centuries of hitherto poorly documented development. Nevertheless the city enjoyed its reputation as a magnet for literary and artistic activity during the early centuries before and after Christ in what is called the 'Sangam Age', named after the bardic conclaves which produced a copious amount of sophisticated literature under the patronage of the Pandya kings. The early history of the city, in fact at least until the 13th century A.D. is irrevocably tied with the fortunes of the Pandya clan which ruled the far south of India with Madurai as its capital. Megasthenes, the Seleucid envoy of the Mauryan court in Pataliputra bears witness to the greatness of Madurai in the 3rd century B.C. through his Indica, albeit surviving as a fragmentary record in the writings of other classical historians. According to the account Madurai was governed by a queen by the name of Pandeia, the daughter of Herakles. He also makes note of the kingdom's wealth and like Kautilya in the Arthasastra makes account of the rich resources much sought by traders, namely gemstones, pearls and other rare organic produce. Tamil sources themselves confirm the antiquity of the city. According to a late text, the city played host to the Third Sangam, the first two being held in coastal cities lost to the sea in distant memory. Whatever the case may be the city of Madurai has been greatly remembered in popular memory for the immense literary activity which produced some of the greatest bards and epic-writers in literary history, ranging from figures like Nakirar of Sangam fame to the late medieval child-poet Kumaragurubarar. It also hosted the literary conclaves that produced the first Tamil epics Silappathikaaram and other literary masterpieces. Underlying this literary activity was royal patronage and the Pandya kings were overly enthusiastic in the promotion of literary activity, some of them being notable poets themselves. The Classical Connection In the early centuries of Christ there existed voluminous sea-trade between the lands of the Mediterranean, most notably with Rome and the lands of South India. Augustus Caesar speaks of Indian envoys, hitherto unknown in Rome and boasts having been the first Roman ruler to entreat them. The trade in pearls, gemstones, live animals and other exotic produce brought not just foreign products but ideas and people as well. The cosmopolitan city of Madurai, though inland benefited greatly from this trade. No doubt classical influences permeated local traditions and customs. Mention is made of Yavana (Greco-Roman) bodyguards for the Pandya royalty and the nearby ports harboured settlements of Mediterranean merchants. Hoards of Roman coins have been found in undisturbed coastal sites, the most famous find being further north at Arikamedu. Little remains of the physical temples and buildings to suggest classical influence there, nevertheless, the presence of a Roman-style theatre at Amravati in Andhra and toga-wearing Buddhist statuary might suggest a similar influence on the Pandyan Madurai though the suggestion is at best a conjecture due to the paucity of ancient remains. The Temples in the CityThe Meenakshi-Sundareswarar temple,
which stands today as one of India's
cultural and architectural landmarks, was originally built by the early Pandya
King Kulasekara. The ancient city of Madurai
was supposed to be laid out in a lotus-like formation with the temple at the
center and streets and main thoroughfares layered one after the other in a
concentric fashion. Legend has it that on the day the city was to be named,
Lord Shiva blessed the land and its people while divine nectar showered on the
city from his matted locks. The city hence came to be known as
"Madhurapuri" meaning "The City of Divine Nectar". It is most likely a late
legend attempting to Sanskritise the otherwise Dravidian derivative of 'Madurai'. Perplexingly
there remains another ancient city in the North by the name of Madura of Krishna fame. Could it be possible that the Southern city
found a famous Northern name just as Madura in Indonesia
and Ayuthia in Thailand are
named after the counterparts in India.
The appropriation of sacred geography was nothing novel and was to be repeated in
the South's history perhaps most famously in Rajendra Chola's
Gangaikondacholapuram. The city has often been referred to as "Athens of the East" perhaps due to its monumental temples. Much of the mounumentalism can be attributed to the medieval Vijayanagara-Nayaka Kings who embellished the original structures with numerous prakaras (circumabulatory pathways) and mandapas (halls). The thousand-pillared hall was one such innovation of the period. The thousand pillared hall of the Meenakshi Sundareswara temple is particularly famous for its beautiful sculptural depictions of Rati, Kama, Nritya Ganapati and Bhairava amongst countless others. The Thirukalyanam or Divine Wedding of Meenakshi and her spouse Sundareswara is rendered in poignant manner in by the Nayaka artists. The temple is a treasure-trove of statuary of varying quality, the new stucco being somewhat clumsier and gaudy in the face of the austere and imposing granitic works of the Vijayanagar-Nayaka period. Rarely old Pandya sculpture is integrated into the newer portions and the sanctum sanctorum of the temple certainly contains images of great antiquity. The destruction or rather devastation of the old temple by the raiding armies of the Sultanate coerced late medieval rulers to rebuild many portions of the temple. Most famous of all patrons was the Nayaka king Tirumalai Nayaka whose palace also survives in fragmentary state. Another equally famous site within the temple walls is the Potramarai Kulam or Golden Lotus Tank, reputedly used to test the quality of literary works of the Sangam. It is said the didactic philosopher Valluvar's work was thrown into the tank to test its reputed worth. The work which miraculously did not sink was accepted by the poetic conclave of Madurai. The legend is most likely an apocryphal one, used to boost the reputation of didactic philosopher's work, The Thirukural. The other noteworthy temple of Madurai, whose foundation myth is intricately connected with the Meenakshi Sundareswara is the Azhagar Kovil or Temple of the Handsome One, dedicated to Vishnu who in Madurai's legend appears as the goddess Minakshi's brother, officiating her marriage with Sundareswara (Shiva whose name here coincidently also means the Handsome One - albeit in Sanskrit). The high onion-dome of the sanctum sanctorum although brightly covered in later stucco work reveals the outline of an older Pandya plan. The gold-covered horse vahana (mount) of the deity is a particular attraction alongside ancient jewelry surviving in some amount (as does in the Minakshi Sundareswara - some even donated by British colonial officials). A thriving business has been made of selling temple memorabilia and religious trinkets, often within the temple walls, sometimes obscuring the fine statuary. The practice of selling mementoes for devotees is however not novel and examples survive at least from the 18th century ranging from cloth prints to miniature reproductions of the temple's main deity for the pocket of the devotee. Tamil is the lingua franca of Madurai and is understood by almost everyone. Tamil spoken in Madurai is relatively pure, and devoid of influences from other languages. The Sourashtra language is spoken by members of the transmigrant Sourashtra community which maintains a significant presence in the city. Other languages such as Telugu, Urudu and Hindi are also spoken by few migrants in the city. English is understood by almost all educated citizens most of which are youthful.
People and cultureThe people of Madurai are amicable, hospitable, and deeply respect and value their traditions. Though Salwar Kameez, a North-Indian ethnic wear for women, has made deep inroads into the city's populace, many prefer the traditional Indian wear of Thavani or Dhavani, also called Half Saree, and Saree. Recently too, the preference for Western wear has increased. Maduraiites like to entertain themselves by watching movies and visiting amusement parks. The city has plenty of Movie Halls, numbering about 50. This is a large number for a city of Madurai's size, and recently many Movie Halls have closed down due to High ticket rates. Madurai once had a rich tradition of Carnatic music, boasting of several stalwarts. Popular carnatic vocalist M. S. Subbulakshmi was born in Madurai and learnt music here until she moved to Madras. Madurai is famous for the Jil Jil Jigarthanda, Paruthi Pal, and sugar cane juice. Jigarthanda is a delicious drink made of algae, milk and sugar. Paruthi pal is yet another drink made of cotton seeds, flour of raw rice, coconut and jaggery. There is also a special 'fruit mixture' drink that is sold here, mostly near the Meenakshi Amman Temple. Some of the famous restaurants in Madurai are the Modern Restaurant (since 1956), Arya Bhavan and the latest Madurai Meenakshi Bhavan. The specialty of Modern Restaurant is the scrumptious chili parotha, which is spicy shredded bits of parotha garnished with green chilies, lemon, and cilantro. Another favorite joint is Murugan Idli Shop that serves steaming hot idlis and a variety of chutneys to go with it. One great distinction about Madurai's road side food joints is that they are available almost all the time. Visitors to Madurai are recommended to try the dosas and pongals; there are some 30 varieties of dosas alone. Madurai is also well known for its fragrant Jasmine flowers. Jasmine is known as Malli or Malligai in Tamil. Madurai Malli is an important horticultural produce. The buds are transported every day to major cities in India, like Mumbai. City architectureThe City of Madurai was originally built around the Meenakshi temple.[6][7][8] Rectangular streets named after the Tamil months of Aadi, Chithirai and Maasi surround the temple, symbolizing the structure of the cosmos. Though there are numerous other temples in Madurai, which is why it is known as the "Temple City", the Meenakshi temple's architectural splendor outdoes all of them. The Temple Complex in itself is breathtaking, given the fort-like walls pierced with lofty Gopurams (Towers), over an area of 640,000 square feet (60,000 m²). The gopurams are adorned with figures of Hindu Gods, animals and mythological creatures. Upon entering the temple, one gets to view the spectacular "Potraamaraikkulam", meaning the Golden Lotus Pond, surrounded by corridors depicting murals from the "Thiruvilaiyaadal Puraanam". The "Ayirangaal Mandapam" (Thousand Pillared Hall) is another exhibit of impressive craftsmanship whose pillars feature sculptural work beyond comparison. Madurai has many other famous temples. Some of them are: Thirupparankundram, Pazhamuthircholai, two of the six temple shrines of Lord Murugan (son of Lord Shiva according to Tamil beliefs); Azhagarkovil, a prominent Vaishnavaite shrine, Aappudaiyaar temple and Koodalazhagar temple. Present-day Madurai extends on both sides of the River Vaigai. The parts of the city adjoining the temple in the southern banks of Vaigai are bustling commercial hubs where one can find everything from basic necessities to electronic gadgets. As a result, they are congested and offer little scope for further expansion. However, across the river, is where one would find the chic, modern and young face of Madurai with its relatively spacious roads and structures with plenty of room for expansion and development. The Madurai Collectorate, Madurai District Court, Madurai Bench of Madras High Court, Madurai Corporation Building, Madurai Race Course, Government Offices, and many schools, colleges and companies are located in the northern part of the city. TransportMadurai is well connected by air, rail and road. The railway station is one of the busiest in India, with trains from every major city in India, and has computerized reservation counters. Madurai Division has repeatedly got the award for best maintained station in Southern Railway. Madurai has five bus stands, which cater to the needs of the people: Central Bus terminus at Maattuthavani (North), Palanganatham (South), Arapalayam (West), Periyar (Central) and Anna Bus stand (East). The major bus stand is at Maattuthavani, from where many buses operate round the clock. A sudden importance to infrastructure has been well augmented by construction of bridges across the Vaigai river to connect Madurai at various points. Flyovers have been constructed within the city to overcome traffic congestion. The Golden Quadrilateral and the four lane highway to Madras makes Madurai one of the most well connected cities in India. Madurai Airport is approximately 13 kilometers from the Madurai Railway station, and currently has connectivity to Bangalore, Chennai and Mumbai. Jet Airways, Air Deccan, Paramount Airways and Indian Airlines are the major airline operators. EducationMadurai is home to some of India's oldest institutions including the Thiagarajar College of Arts and Science in Madurai, American and Madura Colleges. The city has a Medical College, Madurai Medical College (1954), an Agricultural College and a Law College. The Madurai Kamaraj University (1966) situated in Nagamalai Pudukottai, has 18 schools, which in turn is made up of 72 departments. It pioneered the concept of Distance Education throughout India, and its Directorate of Distance Education currently boasts of a student strength of about 130,000. Several other Arts and Science colleges are present in and around the city, affiliated to the Madurai Kamaraj University. Madurai is also home to Lady Doak College (1948), which is the oldest college for women in south India. The undergraduate, postgraduate and research college offers degrees in Sciences, Humanities, Languages, Business Management Studies and Information Technology. Fatima College which is located near Koodal Nagar is also a well known college for women. The city also has its share of Engineering Colleges, Polytechnics, Paramedical and Nursing Colleges. This city is home to one of Tamil Nadu's oldest engineering institutions, Thiagarajar College of Engineering (1957) and private engineering colleges such as SACS MAVMM Engineering college, azhagar koil, Sethu Institute of Technology, K.L.N College Of Engineering (1994), the Yadava College of Arts & Science in Natham Road, Raja College of Engineering and Technology (1995), Vickram College of Engineering, PTR College of Engineering, the Kamaraj College of Engineering & Technology in Kaligudi. Schools in Madurai are either run by the Tamil Nadu Government or are run privately. The medium of education is English in private schools while both English and Tamil mediums are available in Government run schools. The Sethupathi Higher Secondary School is over 100 years old. Subramanya Bharathi, the famous Tamil poet, was a teacher in this school. The OCPM Girls Higher Secondary School is over 200 years old. EconomyMadurai's economy was chiefly agrarian. Textiles and tourism contribute significantly to the local economy. Madurai is famous for "Sungidi", a fine-count, zari-bordered, fabric painted cotton saree. However, in the past few years, overt dependence on monsoons, and international competition and cheaper imports have dented the performance of agriculture and textile sectors respectively. Madurai has a thriving flower industry, jasmine in particular. "Madurai Malli" jasmine is well known across Tamil Nadu and beyond for its enchanting fragrance. The cultivation of jasmine is done at the foothills of Kodaikanal near Madurai, with its red soil which retains water. The flowers are in good demand in other parts of India like Salem, Mumbai, Bangalore, Delhi, Kochi, Thiruvananthapuram, Kolkata and Hyderabad. They are also exported to the Middle East and Singapore, where they are used in perfumes. Present problemsUnlike many other historical cities that have been reduced to small towns, hamlets and ruins in the modern age, Madurai still remains a "city" and a major regional hub of commerce. However, it is a concerning fact that it has failed to achieve the progress it should have and its city ranking has sunk in the past few decades. Not only has it failed to attract new domestic and foreign investments, but it has also failed to capitalize on its inherent strengths.Though there is no dearth of talent in Madurai, thanks to the Engineering and Science colleges in the city, it has not been able to retain the pool of qualified professionals. During the years following the Information Technology boom that swept across the country, the city saw an exodus of professionals to other urban centers, such as Chennai, Bangalore and Mumbai, which offered them better opportunities. Many blame the state government for limiting industrial development to northern Tamil Nadu, Chennai and its adjacent districts in particular, and cite this as the reason southern Tamil Nadu is industrially underdeveloped. While this claim may not be totally invalid, the main reason Madurai is industrially underdeveloped lies in the fact that there is a definite lack of initiative and poor self-esteem amongst the local populace. The elite and professionals who ought to guide their fellow citizens into the new economy shrug away from their responsibilities, and worse, move to other cities looking for greener pastures and settle down there. IT industryThe emergence of the Honeywell's Research Lab tied to the Thiagarajar Enginnering College and TCS' Disaster Recovery Centre have been instrumental in IT development of the city. Also interest from Syntel, Infosys and RR Industries in opening development centers mean Madurai can look forward to an IT industry driven future. The global software major, IBM, has established its "Rational Center of Excellence" that is equipped with latest software, hardware and networking technologies. The district administration has identified two sites, one near the Madurai Kamaraj University at Nagamalai Pudukottai and the other on the city outskirts, for setting up the much-awaited IT Park. The Government has transferred 8.81 hectares at Ilandhaikulam and 16.02 hectares at Kinnimangalam (near Madurai Kamaraj University) to ELCOT. The Madurai Corporation has identified 29.93 acres of land for establishing the Tidel park in the city. The Tidel park will be an Elcot undertaking. NASSCOM, CII and MADITSSIA have joined hands to conduct the "Madurai.com", a move to showcause Madurai as an ideal IT destination. The government run STPI has plans to open its Madurai centre in the year 2007. August 01 I .... Me .... Myself .........Now that I have given the title "I ... Me .... Myself.......", I wonder where to start? But, before I start let me tell you one quick quote.
“Life is like an Elevator. Sometimes it goes Up & Sometimes it goes down. It doesn’t matter whether you go up or Down, What does matter is whether you are idle or moving. Keep Moving”
SPMHS School - this is where I started my schooling & completed Matric cum Higher secondary. Started my schooling with A+ grade and ended up with a comment "Average Guy". I always had this feeling that I am one of the best. I never knew whether it did any good to me. Every time the results came, I remained the best only in my feeling and varied a lot on reality. Passed out Matric with 80 % and still continued with my so called "One of the Best" feelings. Hated Maths completely, yet loved to become an engineer. Computer Science Engg - My goal remained clear, but the way to achieve it never appeared, not even in my best visibility. Finally I passed out Higher Secondary with 76 %. On getting the results, I started filling out the application forms for pursuing BCA/BSc, never having the guts to ask my dad to try for Engg. That timeframe turned out to be the best one of my life. My Dad decided that I must pursue Engg no matter what ever happens. The Elevator started going up.
We spent nights in the terrace discussing on the financial arrangements to be made. Dad's friends arranged for an Educational Loan and his brothers helped us to overcome the financial crisis. Having sorted out the first problem, we got ready to face the next. Money is ready, but will there be colleges for the 211.25 /300 Cut off I have scored? Damn. The elevator started going down.
I got my counseling call exactly 43 days after the first Bookworm of Tamil Nadu got his / her call. Loaded with confidence I walked into the counseling room @ Anna University. My Dad had already made his decisions on what course should I pursue, that too in which college & whether to stay in Hostel or remain a Day Scholar. When I was offered the remains of what the book worms had eaten up, I realized what watching TV and playing cricket without studies would cost you? Dad was clear. Packing started for me to pursue Engg @ Sethu Institute of Technology, Madurai. Madurai ? ? ? Damn…! ! ! The elevator started going down.
First day @ SIT, that is how we used to call our college. The first look at the college premises gave me a picture that my life is doomed. I started missing Madras – Now Chennai, Home & Friends. Luckily I got myself into a close friends circle. Guys in college started to visualize me as though I am an alien. Later I found the reason for that. It was not my appearance, but the place where I hailed from. As far as my college in Madurai was concerned, to be precise, as far as my batch guys were concerned, there are 2 qualities which will make you an alien.
Quality 1: Speak in English.
Quality 2: Speak to girls.
I managed to be refrained from both these activities for the full 4 years. At least the second one.
I joined college as a second batch – Payment Seat. The first batch was full of book worms. First time in my life, I was along with equals, Payment seat guys. I was relieved. The elevator started going up.
Madurai turned out to be more fascinating than Chennai. Meenakshi temple, Theppakulam, Manja Virattu, Azhagar kovil etc were the places I visited often. Movies were always one more stuff which would fascinate me at any given point of time. I made some records for seeing the film Kaadhal Konden & Minnale for the umpteenth time. I visited almost every theater in Madurai. Days were moving without much fuss and with utmost fun. All of a sudden, I was taken by surprise by the announcement made by my HOD – ECE. Yes….. I was denied a CS seat in counseling. Campus interviews will start from next Monday. It was now I realized that I was no more with equals. Almost everyone had an extra cource completed. What to do? CCNA. That was the answer I got from one of my friends. 45 days and I turned out to be a CCNA. The elevator started going up.
3 – Total campus interviews attended by me.
3 – Total failures in campus interviews.
There were more interviews, but I simply neglected them. When my dad asked the reason, I responded that I am not interested in Call Center kind of a job.
My status remained the same in my feelings & reality. One of the best in the former & Average guy in the later. Came back to Chennai on May 29th 2004 with hopes to acquire a job and dreams to acquire a flat & car.
3 – Number of interviews I attended before getting acquainted with my current employer.
The first one turned out to be a Marketing specialist. This opportunity was advertised in the daily newspaper and not in the supplementary dedicated for opportunities. I expected a small crowd to turn up for the interview. I reached the company by 1115 Hrs 45 minutes before the scheduled time. This time got it right. I was the only person for the position. My job was to sell Books. I attended the so called Interview. I was offered the job and requested to join the very next day. I declined. My first interview was a disaster.
Now comes the second one. It was a training organization. It required Professionals. I applied for the same and was given a chance. I cleared the written test. When I attended the personal interview, I was told that I have performed the written test very well. I was also told that the decision has been made to recruit me. Now came the jolt out of nowhere. They demanded me a ransom 25,000 rupees to complete the cource and get selected to one of the firms like IBM, Infosys, TCS etc. For the first time in my life I gave a little thought about the environment. It was a 20 x 30 foot building with no proper finishing. One more jolt struck me, “This is fake”. I declined. The elevator started going down… this time into deep shit.
By this time I had been @ home without a job for more than one and half months. Yes that is right! This “one of the best FEELING” made me think as though I was jobless for decades. Again it was my Dad who came to my rescue. One of his friends was working as a HOD in a reputed Organizations dealing with Software Development. I was called for a screening test. Two guys screened my networking skills which went on for about 20 minutes. The interview was over and I was promised the best from my dad’s friend.
Another 10 days passed by. All of a sudden, on a sleepy afternoon, I got a call from the company Tombshell Technologies. They gave me the address and asked me to appear for an interview the same day by 1730 Hrs. The elevator was going up. I refreshed my networking skills and walked into the address given by the company. I was told that the company operated in the 8th floor of Century Plaza, Teynampet. I scanned the whole building searching for Tombshell Technologies, but in vain. I was the first person to fail in an interview without even attending it. The elevator was going down.
I received a call from the company one more time the next day. They enquired me as to why I did not appear for the interview. I told them my scanning process and bang came the truth. It was not Tombshell technologies, but Softcell Technologies. I begged for their pardon as though my entire life depended on that. As a matter of fact, it did. I was given one more chance. This time I spotted the company. I was asked to wait in the reception for 20 minutes. At 1807 Hrs, I was asked to meet Mr. Prem in the discussion room of the company. I was shivering in cold. It was a 6 x 3 room with AC tuned around 16 'c. Mr. Prem turned out to be a man in his 20s. I tried to guess his attitude from his expressions and appearance, but in vain. I was asked exactly 7 questions, 2 of which I managed. The interview lasted 17 minutes. But it appeared to me as 17 weeks. I was bowled out without scoring. My confidence level was shattered from 100 % to 10 %. First time in my life I asked myself, "Am I one of the best?" Mr. Prem after finishing the interview, made me feel comfortable by enquiring about my family, my interests & my expectations. I got the message that they would get back to me. First time in life, the elevator was idle.
After a week I got a call from Softcell Technologies, requesting me to join within a week. The elevator started going up. It has never gone down since then.
I owe everything I am today to just 2 persons. One is my dad. Another one is my company. I never expected whatever I have today so fast. I was not the best student, I never was a best son, but still I am with the best persons . May be this is what they call as L U C K .
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