Has Indian saree been held as a weapon?

Is Indian saree held as a weapon?

Has Our Traditional Saree Become A Nuclear Bomb?

Was Indian Ambassador, Mrs. Meera Shankar targeted for just wearing a saree by the US security checks?

Patting down in public view of Indian Ambassador to US, Ms. Meera Shankar, one of the most highly profiled Indian diplomats in an airport in Mississippi on December 4th despite she presented her diplomatic credentials, and only passenger to be singled out for secondary screening among 30 odd in the line, as it had been informed that just because she was wearing a saree for the security alert,

Is it not indeed shameful?

Is it not a big humiliation to a lady ambassador just for security and other related issues?

Pat-down/Frisking!!!

For the security agency records, it iterates the search or an act of passing the hands over the body of a clothed person to detect concealed weapons, drugs, etc., but passengers who have undergone that process in US say it could at times be very humiliating. In India as well, never mind, how many times, the people who are given privilege of being not frisked, people who get frisked complain and it has become a big issue. There is clamorous violation many a time (being flying on air often, me too gone through this kind of security checks, this has been, beyond doubt, an issue of humiliation from my perspective. We indeed need to sort out alternative method of screening for security purposes. Is it not part of violation of human rights?).

Is this the high time that India should have norms to 'strike back' the headstrong, absurd, ‘diplomacy’ of American, which hurts Indians often, for no fault of their own?

We may recall how former Indian President, Mr. Abdul Kalam was treated while he had to undergo security check at the US airports.

Yes!!! What happened to Mrs. Meera Shankar and Mr. Abdul Kalam is definitely contemptuous. This humiliation just reveals that how modern day diplomacy has become so crude. While despite privileges being there for the diplomats, if they had gone to do this, it shows how independent the agency is from the government and the other aspect is how ignorant they pretend to be of things.

Can we do this to the US diplomats in India? Was Ms. Hillary frisked at the airports in India in her last visit or Mr. Obama singled out for screening issues? Not at all as we always bend backward when it is a white or a diplomat to waive all the normal screening checks. US will only learn when its diplomats in India also go through these normal measures. If we can do this to the US diplomats in India, issue will be resolved once for all.

What prevents the Indian security agencies to do the same thing for the Americans or any other nationalite? Are not the Americans involved in any kind of terrorism? It should be recalled that one of the mastermind terrorists of the Mumbai Taj hotel, David Headley, is an American (or maybe Pakistani-American)!!

It might be expressed that correct procedure was followed by the security officials, nevertheless, the Secretary of State, Hillary Clinton was very concerned about the incident that took place and apologized privately, we just not need this kind of apology, but US security officials are now expected to issue fresh further guidelines so that saree wearing people are not targeted and as well the diplomats to be entertained in a more dignified fashion.

Nonetheless, Americans should be hailed for taking security seriously as no terrorist attack took place in that country after the 09/11 WTC blast!!!

Wedding in the Indian Space Station

It was 08:59 hours on Tuesday, January 28th 2110 and the count down for the Muhurat-30 space shuttle with the bride, Ms. Roboshree, Mr. Robokanth, the bridegroom and their parents to be launched at the exact hours of 09:00 from the A.P.J. Abdul Kalam Space Center (Hats off to the former Indian People’s President and indeed the Missile Man of India) started to reach the space station (ISS-1) 1 in the Indian Space Station. The ISS-1 already filled with other space shuttles, in which the invitees flew to be the viewers of the marriage. After Roboshree and Robokanth (they were the first female and male children delivered by the robot and they were named as a mark of kudos to the robot) reached the ISS-1 with their parents at 09:10 hours the visitors were allowed to enter the ISS-1. The ISS-1 was house-full even at the early hour because of the delicious menu, which was listed in the invitation itself that the Chef Robot had searched out the internet and had retrieved the recipe for olden days’ memorable dishes like idly, sambar, dosa, pongal, meduvadaa, etc. Some of the invitees of old age had a nostalgic exchange of thoughts about the taste of idly with sambar. The moment the dining hall was thrown open the receptionist robot at the gate of the dining hall checked in all the invitees waiting outside the dining hall and the invitees finishing their check-in formalities surged ahead wetting their lips for those delicious breakfast.

The Muhurtam was scheduled to be at 09:20 and the lunch will be served up by 12:00 hours and menu listed for lunch included palatable puliyogar, vegetable fried rice, Bisi Bela Bath, Vermicelli Bagala Bath, Vangi Bath, variety of raitas, pickle, fruit salads, and especially Indian mango kulfi ice cream as well, (Wow!!! What a menu of wetting lips!!!), which was something special of the robotic era and under special permission alone, it was added to the cuisine by the Chef Robot.

Muhurat-30 space shuttle with the bride, the bridegroom and their parents reached the ISS-1 in the Indian Space Station precisely at 09:10. The bride and the bridegroom went into their respective cabins and changed to traditional suits for the marriage. Roboshree looked gorgeous in her dark blue suit with the sparkling diamond jewelry and equally elegant Robokanth in his unique, ethnic wear. Exactly at 09:20, both of them gathered in front of the Matrimony Robot from the Indian Matrimonial Bureau, all details of the bride and the bridegroom were checked and cleared by that Robot previously and their wedding was unanimously approved by placing their thumb impressions in the palmtop brought by the Robot and both exchanged their wedding rings. There were claps all around and whistles hummed. The musical robot played a wedding tune, specially tuned by the great grandson of the famous Indian music director, Mr. A. R. Rehman. As Muhurat was over, the guests were waiting for that yummy lunch with kulfi ice cream and the menu was the talk of the universe for long time.

The eve of the day was further highlighted with the grand reception of the newly wedded couple and the visitors were entertained with fun-filled gala of events, like ancient barathanatyam and music delight exclusively by entertainment robots and many more fantasy-like events in which wedded pair too participated and made the event lively and fantastic. All were served with conventional whisky-based cocktail and MIDORI of melon liqueur specially brought in for wedding.

Now let us come to the finale of the wedding in the Indian Space Station. It was almost 21:00 hours and the doors of the first nite suit were controlled by a computer. The wedded couple logged in and opened the computer. After confirming their national security number, name, photo, address, thumb impression, etc., then the computer requested both of them to place orders for any other drinks or eatables and they had chosen some items from the carte given by the Chef Robot. Lastly, the computer directed the pair to key in the password for the first nite suite to be kept open. Dual user system with user name and password by the bride and the groom was applied and crosschecked by the computer and the door opened graciously at 21.15. A robot appeared promptly with the items chosen by the couple along with the instruction manual. The manual read the following, “Follow the guidelines as per the manual when the robot was in the first nite suite. Whenever you would like to have anything ordered please give a command F1 it will open and serve. Please make a note that you always remember to give a command F2 on other occasions for Heaven’s sake, only then the eyes of robot will remain firmly closed.”

LOL!!!!!!!

“Hi!! Mom!!! What’s this? Why you laughing while asleep? Are you dreaming!!!” son shook me up.

Yup!!! I simply was dragged out of the dream, maybe an aftermath of the movie, “Endiran” (Robot) previous evening at the theater.

Behind Every Smile

Behind Every Smile

Behind every smile
There is a hurting heart
Hiding out for a while
No long lasting ever

Behind every smile
There is a conk out
To evince oneself
And no longer be blue

Behind every smile
There is a tale of untruth
To be not allowed viewing
Teardrops to cry

Behind every smile
There is a grievous face
Whose own saddest thoughts
To make descending from grace

Behind every smile
There is a chronicle of lost soul
Holding back to be found
Seems of the priority

Behind every smile
There is a secret kept aside
Downing always in bosom
To be the cause of wept

Behind every smile
There is a feel of loneliness
Wishing to bid adieu
Not able to withstand

Behind every smile
There is a lost way of life
Yet masking with felicitous patch
To get through each and every day

SADAKO, THE PEACE MONUMENT

“Let there be peace on Earth and let it begin with me” may not only be a slogan for Sadako, Japanese toddler, but obviously for every universal peace lover.

August 6, 1945 is a day of disaster for Japan as bombing in Hiroshima and Nagasaki jeopardized the nation as a whole and it’s for the little girl, Sadako Sasaki in Hiroshima too. When bomb was dropped on her home city of Hiroshima on August 6, 1945 Sadako was as little as two years of age, seemed to be out of any ill effects after her exposure to bombing, but pitiable girl acquired ill-fated, so called atom bomb disease, leukemia ten years later. As she was seriously ill in the hospital, a friend told her about an old Japanese legend saying that if she folded 1000 origami cranes, she would be granted a wish that she would become well again. The crane is a Japanese symbol of longevity, but Sadako was able to fold six hundred and forty-four cranes before she died at her age of 12 in 1955. The remaining three hundred and fifty-six cranes were finished by her classmates so that one thousand were buried with Sadako.

A statue of Sadako with an origami crane atop of the statue was built in 1958 as a peace monument through contributions from school children in Hiroshima Peace Park in memory of Sadako and all children killed by the atom bomb. Every year on Peace Day, August 6, thousands of paper cranes are placed beneath Sadako's statue by people in remembrance of Hiroshima disaster and to express their hopes for a peaceful world. The prayer that has been incised at the base of the statue is as follows:

This is our cry,
This is our prayer;
Peace in the world.

Let us solicit and pray for peace in the world. Let our hopes come true at some point.

ANGEL @ SUICIDE GAP

Of utmost grief moments, depressed and desolated souls stuck out atop the Suicide Cliff in dilemma to end their lives, a gentle voice shattering the wind waves just as an angel whispering, "Why don't you come and have a cup of tea?" would ask.

The Angel, Don Ritchie, considered as a guardian angel living across the street from Australia's most notorious suicide spot, a rocky cliff at the entrance to Sydney Harbor, otherwise known as “The Gap” has energized countless people away from that suicide edge for almost 50 years in his life and how wonderful, this former life insurance salesman says, to save so many and so money for the life insurance companies.

As per statics, around one person a week commits suicide there and efforts are made to build a higher fence and enhance security, but Ritchie keeps up his voluntary watch and Ritchie and Moya, his wife of 58 years were named as 2010's Citizens of the Year.
Each morning, he climbs out of bed, pads over to the bedroom window of his modest, two-stored home, and scans the cliff. If he spots anyone standing alone too close to the cliff, he hurries to their side. Ritchie once rushed over to help a man on crutches. By the time he arrived, the crutches were all that remained.

But he remains available to lend an ear, though he never tries to counsel, just gives them a warm smile, asks if they'd like to talk and invites them back to his house for tea. I am offering them an alternative, really," Ritchie says. "I always act in a friendly manner. I smile.” A smile cannot, of course, save everyone; the motivations behind suicide are too varied. But simple kindness can be surprisingly effective. Mental health professionals tell the story of a note left behind by a man who jumped off San Francisco's Golden Gate Bridge. If one person smiles at me on the way to the bridge, the man wrote, I will not jump.

This former Navy seaman now battles with cancer and his advancing years have taken their toll though every now and then, he looks up to scan the horizon for anyone who might need him.

He says he'll keep doing so, he says, for as long as he is here.

And when he's not?

He chuckles softly. “I imagine somebody else will come along and do what I have been doing." He gazes through the glass door to the cliff outside with a smile on his face.

Endless Search

I feel like
Cloudy sky on
Bright sunny day

I feel like
Falling leaves in
Spring not autumn

I feel like
River streamlining
Up to mountain top

I feel like
Too many closer to me
But none I have
To rest my head upon shoulder

Friendship Day

Friendship with you
I comprehend
Worthy of being
More than precious gold
Give all the love
A heart can hold

Happy Friendship Day

Brooney, Princess of My Dynasty

Brooney, Princess of My Dynasty

On a lazy Sunday eve, 4 pm. (how nice if it would be all week days as Sunday) I got up after a catnapping; humming my favorite old Tamil song, “Oho endan baby; nee vaarai endan baby” (manasukulla super singer nu ninappu!!!!!) unknowingly the affix of a new member to the Great Paalayam Dynasty (none other than my family surname). Hubby and myself got together to dine tea @ the dining table and sudden bark shook up both of us. Two handsome young men (I should say it is my son and his pal) were approaching the tea table with a cute GSD puppy. Son yelled, “mom, dad, are you okay.” “This is Bruni, (Brooney; please forgive me Mrs. Carla Bruni) my humble gift to you mummy; you love puppies (puppies always lovable as long as they are pups), so I brought for you; don’t worry; dad will look after Brooney and go for a walk with her” (to enforce weight loss for hubby and son is a medico).” This is shortly the entry of Brooney to my dynasty.

Initial days of Brooni’s childhood have seen through as though she is a princess, but days move on, my hubby starts threatening me to resign my job or else let her walk out of home. Indeed I’m being caretaker most of the time and taking her to walk on leash outside sometime is the only thing he does (often my son accommodates to go for a walk with Brooney at night).

As I was forcibly to leave my job as a quality analyst in view of soft corner in taking care of Brooney, otherwise she would be often beaten up in anger by my hubby. I informed my MD about my resignation. He exclaimed, “It is amazing and it’s unfortunate to give up a capable QA like you, Bhavani!!!!”

Meanwhile, since I have changed over to full-time caretaker of my Princess, she completed her first year last April.

Days progress in and Brooney has become center of attraction of my family and the street too. In the meantime, thanks to Brooney and my son, who is responsible for all the above I have turned out to be a doctorate in dog grooming, professional in home training, basic-off leash obedience training, and now analyzer of dog psychology (whenever I see a local breed pup in our street or outside I apparently begin to think of how it could be brought and trained up well!!!!! I just imagine that I am running after each and every pup (there might be some kind of relationship between dogs and me in the previous jenma!!!!). You know, I am preparing to start puppy kindergarten, my own URL for dog lovers and thinking of Kennel Club in our area!!!!!!).

My housemaid admires Brooney utmost as she keeps on telling, “I would like to born like our Brooney in the next Jenma” and I warn her, “Be careful, you would be beaten or leashed by the owner” since my hubby beat Brooney with stick in her early childhood in the process of taking care of her whenever I left home (probably unable to bang me).

Nevertheless, Brooney is most obedient to my hubby. She obeys most of his commands (I did train her, but credit goes to him) and he would be the happiest person with Brooney and never like to leave her alone.

I’m indeed the ball out of the court!!!!! But I am able to succeed in convincing my hubby to bring up my princess together.

In fact, I however, feel some sort of fulfillment like I have done my duty despite some setbacks.

Nothing could be simply achieved without losing something.

W4WOMAN, WIKIPEDIA

WOMAN

W stands for WILLPOWER
O stands for OBLANCEOLATE
M stands for MAGNANIMOUS
A stands for AMBITIOUS
N stands for NOBILITY

Above all, WIKIPEDIA OF HUMAN VALUES

I am you

I am in you and stay with you
at this moment or beyond
I exist for you and with you
at this moment or beyond
And be mother; father; sister; brother; friend; child; and lover
at this moment or beyond
I am you
at this moment or beyond
Take me and use me
at this moment
But never leave me beyond the soul

எங்க வீட்டு செல்லம்

செல்லம் நீதான் என்ன ஒரு அழகுடி. நீ நடந்தால் நடை அழகு. ஒரு கம்பீரம். என்ன ஒரு சுறுசுறுப்பு. உன் முடிதாண்டி உனக்கு அழகு. நீ பாக்கற பார்வையே தனி. என்ன பார்வை உந்தன் பார்வை.
எங்கள் செல்லம் ரொம்ப sensitive. அவளை தனிய விட்டுட்டு வெளிய போனா அவளுக்கு செம கோவம் வரும் பாருங்க நம்மள ஒரு வழி பண்ணிடுவா. நம்ம கூடவே இருந்தா ரொம்ப சமத்தா இருப்பா. வீட்டுக்குள்ள நான் என்ன வேலை செய்தாலும் என் பின்னாலேயே சுத்துவா. சாயந்தரம் ஆனா அவகூட நான் பால் விளையாடனும், அவளை கொஞ்சனும். அவளுக்கு மட்டன் சிக்கன் தான் ரொம்ப புடிக்கும் அப்பப்ப தயிர் சாதம் சாப்பிடுவா. பிஸ்கட் புடிக்கும். பால் ரொம்ப இஷ்டம் குளிக்கும் போது ரொம்ப தான் பீல் பண்ணிக்குவா. லேசில குளிக்க மாட்டா.
எங்க செல்லம் பேரு என்ன தெரியுமா? அவ பேரு ப்ரூனி. ஆமாங்க எங்க வீட்டு பெட்அவ. நீங்க அவளை நாய்னு சொல்லாதீங்க எங்க வீட்டுல எல்லாரும் அடிக்க வருவாங்க. எங்க வீட்டு செல்லம் அவ தெரியுமா. சொல்லிபுட்டேன்.

Kurumgad Island Resort near Karwar

Great Outdoors Island Resort at Karwar is located at Kurumgad Island at 45 mins ferry ride from Karwar near Goa. It is a secluded retreat with untouched natural splendour. Island is a hideaway where you can enjoy the wealth of God's bounty.

Accessibility
10 kms from South Goa border
90 kms from Dabolim airport, Goa
105 kms from Panaji, Goa
520 kms from Bangalore
500 kms from Mumbai
270 kms from Mangalore

Karwar is visited as a Ex-Bangalore / Ex-Goa Getaway or as a part of Itinerary Covering parts of Goa and Coastal Karnataka

Activities:

Guided tour around island,

Fishing-fishing rods/net,

Swimming at private beach / tidal pool,

Nature walks / trekking,

Dolphin spotting,

Stargazing with telescope,

Beach volleyball / ball badminton, indoor board games.

Snorkeling with assistance of resort staff subject to suitable weather conditions

Narasimhasamy Temple at the top of the hill.

Season during September & March

Karwar Island Resort
Kurumgad Island, Off Karwar, Karnataka

For Reservations, Travel Assistance Contact:
Nivalink
A-205, Godrej Coliseum, Behind Everard Nagar,
Off Eastern Express Highway,
Chunabhatti, Sion, Mumbai - 400022.

We are responsible for what we are.

இன்றைய விவேகானந்தர்

பாபர் அலி-
இந்த உலகின் இளம் தலைமை ஆசிரியர்
இன்றைய விவேகானந்தர் மட்டுமல்ல
இனி வரும் தலைமுறைக்கு
இனிய நண்பன்.
இவருக்கு
இந்த இந்திய தாயின், இந்திய சகோதரியின் வணக்கங்கள்.

மழைத்துளிகள்

கருநீல ஆகாயதேவன்
நிலமடந்தைக்கு அனுப்பும்
காதல் லிகிதங்கள்
இந்த மழைத்துளிகள்

நான் ஒரு குழந்தை

நான் இந்த பகுதிக்கு புதியவள் என்பதால் என்னுடைய தவறுகளை நீங்கள் எல்லோரும் பெரிது படுத்தமாட்டீர்கள் என்று நம்புகிறேன். முதல் கோணல் முற்றிலும் கோணல் என்பதை நான் மறுக்கிறேன். ஒரு குழந்தை எடுத்து வைக்கும் முதல் அடி கோணலாக தான் இருக்கும் அதனால் அது பிற்காலத்தில் எடுத்து வைக்கும் ஒவ்வொரு அடியும் கோணலாக இருக்கும் என்று சொல்ல முடியாது. தவறுகள் தான் முன்னேற்ற படிகள். நான் என்னுடைய தவறுகளை திருத்தி கற்றுகொள்ள நினைக்கிறேன். இந்த பகுதியை படிப்பவர்கள் அனைவரும் என்னுடைய தவறுகளை குறிப்பிடவும். நான் கற்றுக்கொள்ள விரும்புகிறேன். எனில் நான் ஒரு குழந்தை.