Wednesday, September 24, 2008

The Great Indian Nightmare

(A very good article)

George Bernard Shaw once asked an attractive woman seated next to him at a dinner table, "Madam, would you go to bed with me for a thousand pounds?" The woman shook her head. "How about 50,000 pounds?" he continued. The woman, after further thought, coyly replied, "Perhaps." Shaw continued, "How about five pounds?" The woman exclaimed, "Mr Shaw, what do you take me for!" Shaw calmly replied, "We have already established what you are. Now we are merely haggling for the price."
In the great Indian Education Bazaar, everything is up for sale -- government, media, educational institutes, foreign faculty, collaboration with foreign varsities, endorsement of teaching shops by reputed names for credibility, successful candidates in competitive exams posing as alumni. The only issue is the price, and you can haggle over it.
"I threatened one institute with legal recourse if it uses my name in any of its brochures," said a topper, whose name the institute was using to position itself in the market.
Says a parent, "My son joined the BBA course offered by a Delhi-based institute. Mortgaging my house in Bihar, I paid Rs 12 lakhs as fees, only to realise later that it wasn't accredited with the UGC (University Grants Commission). Worried, I admitted my son to the Delhi Open University, too. My son now studies in two institutes without any time for himself, and has gone into a depression and developed suicidal....

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The Times group forges unusual alliances

The Times group forges unusual alliances with companies which serve the interests of everybody - except those of readers and consumers. Sucheta Dalal throws new light on this unique "business strategy"

If you are an investor who depends on India's largest-selling economic newspaper for unbiased news, then you must know and understand the concept of "private treaties" (PT). Since the Times of India (TOI) far outsells every other English newspaper and The Economic Times is by far the market leader in the economic news category, the concept is of universal interest, especially for MoneyLIFE readers. Although PTs sound like agreements between two sovereign nations, they are, in fact, pacts between the Times of India group and approximately 100-odd companies, under which TOI buys shares of small and fast-growing companies. The list is expanding rapidly.

In an article for India-Seminar on 'The changing Indian media scene', TN Ninan, editor of Business Standard, described PTs as "basically the transfer of ...


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Friday, September 19, 2008

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UTSAV happening for Delhi for first time

Utsav, the grand event of Art of Living to be participated in by more than 1 Lac people is going to happen in Noida on 20-23 Nov.

Its a mega-gala-huge event

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The lowest level of Wall Street Food Chain

ON the subway, a stranger in a suit knowingly eyed my Lehman Brothers ID badge in its Bear Stearns holster. With a look of detached curiosity, he expressed his condolences. This is not the way I thought my Wall Street career would begin.

During college, I was an intern at Bear Stearns. There, I toiled at the lowest levels of Wall Street, fetching coffee, moving boxes, filing papers.
In my final summer at Bear, I was promoted to intern in the marketing department of the asset management division. There, I worked on some hedge funds that invested in stuff called "mortgage-backed securities."
Several months later, the hedge funds went down the tubes, dragging Bear Stearns behind them.
After I graduated from college, Lehman Brothers hired me to help settle trades in complex derivatives, the very derivatives that led to the company's demise. I helped resolve trading issues involving tens — hundreds — of millions of dollars.
And now? Now from my 

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Friday, December 21, 2007

Random Acts of Kindness!!! Please do read!

As she stood in front of her 5th grade class on the very first day of the school, she told the children an untruth. Like most teachers she looked at her students and said she loved them all the same. Howeverthat was impossible, because there in the front row, slumped in the seat was a little boy named Teddy Stoddard.Mrs. Thompson had watched Teddy the year before and noticed that he did not play well with the other children, that his clothes were messy, and that he constantly needed a bath. In addition, Teddycould be unpleasant.It got to the point where Mrs. Thompson would actually take delight in marking his papers with a broad red pen, making bold X's and then putting a big "F" at the top of his papers. At the school where Mrs. Thompson taught, she was required to review each student past records and she put Teddy's off until the last. However when she reviewed his file, she was in for a surprise.Teddy's first grade teacher wrote, "Teddy is a bright child with a ready laugh. He does his work neatly and has good manners. He is a joy to be around."His second grade teacher wrote Teddy is an excellent student, well liked by his classmates, but he is troubled because his mother has a terminal illness and life at home must be a struggle."His third grade teacher wrote, "Teddy's mother's death has been hard on him. He tries to do his best, but his father doesn't show much interest and his home life will soon affect him if some steps are not taken."His fourth grade teacher wrote, "Teddy is withdrawn and doesn't show much interest in school. He doesn't have many friends and he sometimes sleeps in class."By now Mrs. Thompson realized the problem and she was ashamed of herself. She felt even worse when her students brought her Christmas presents, wrapped beautifully in bright ribbons and paper, except for Teddy's,whose present was clumsy and wrapped in heavy brown paper, the he would have got from a grocery bag. Mrs. Thompson took pains to open it in the middle of the other presents.Some of the children started to laugh when she found the rhinestone bracelet with some of the stones missing and a bottle of perfume that was only one quarter full. But she stifled the children's laughterwhen she exclaimed how pretty the bracelet was, putting it on, and dabbing some of the perfume on her wrist. Teddy Stoddard stayed on after school that day just long to say, " Mrs. Thompson, today yousmelled just like my mom used to." After the children left, she cried for at long timeOn that very day, she quit teaching reading, writing, and arithmetic. Instead she began to teach children. Mrs. Thompson paid particular attention to Teddy. As she worked with him, his mind seemed to come alive. The more she encouraged him, the faster he responded. By the end of the year, Teddy had become one of the smartest children in class. And, despite her lie that she loved all the children the same, Teddy became one of her "pets".A year later, she found a note under her door, from Teddy, telling her that she was still the best teacher he had ever had in his life.Six years went by before she got another letter from Teddy. He then wrote that he had finished high school, third in his class, and she was still the best teacher he ever had in is whole life.Four years after that she received another note saying that while things had been tough at times, he still stayed in school, had stuck with it, and would soon graduate with the highest honors. He assuredMrs. Thompson that she was still the best and most favorite teacher he ever had in his whole life.Then four more years passed and yet another letter came. This time he explained that after he got his bachelor's degree, he decided to go a little further. The letter explained that she was still the best andmost favourite teacher he ever had in his whole life. But now the name was little longer ... the letter was signed, Theodore F. Stoddard, MD.The story does not end here. There was yet another letter that spring. Teddy said the he met this girl who was going to marry.He explained that his father had died a couple of years ago and he was wondering if Mrs. Thompson would agree to sit at the wedding in the place that was usually reserved for the mother of the groom.Of course, Mrs. Thompson did. And guess what, she wore that bracelet - the one with several rhinestones missing. Moreover, she also remembered to wear the perfume that Teddy's mother wore on the last Christmas they spent together.They hugged each other, and Dr. Stoddard whispered in Mrs. Thompson's ear, "Thank you Mrs. Thompson for believing in me. Thank you so much for making me feel important and showing me that I could make adifference."Mrs. Thompson, with tears in her eyes, whispered back, "Teddy, you have it all wrong. You were the one who taught me that I could make a difference. I didn't know how to teach till I met you."You could have a Teddy standing in front of you and yet not realize it . . .Warm someone's heart today. Pass this along. I love this story so much. I cry every time I read it. Just try to make a difference in someone's life today, tomorrow.. Just do it. Random acts of kindness I think they call it.

Source: http://reachinspirations.blogspot.com/2007/09/random-acts-of-kindness.html

Saturday, January 27, 2007

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Friday, January 26, 2007

Beeedi jalayi le... In English!!!

It's awesome, best one is sasssuriiiiiiiiiiii i :-) )
Daan doong dudung daan doong dudung......
Not glass...
Not stole...
Cold air is also against us..
Mother in law..
Not glass..
Not stole..
Cold air is also against..
Mother in law..
Its so chilly take somebody's quilt go and take fire from neighbors stove..
Take fire from neighbors stove..
Lit up the ciggi from liver oh lover..
There is lot of fire in the liver..
Daan doong dudung daan doong dudung...
Dont not take out smoke from the lips dont not take out smoke from the lips the world is very crooked..
Lit up the ciggi from liver oh lover..
There is lot of fire in the liver..
Its so chilly take somebody's quilt go and take fire from neighbors stove..
Take fire from neighbors stove..
Not glass..
Not stole..
Cold air is also against..
Mother in law..
Its so chilly take somebody's quilt go and take fire from neighbors stove..
Take fire from neighbors stove..
Yeah yeah..
Not crime..
Not chaos..
Without sin died..
U called me in the after noon..
Talked bangales..
Masked himself..
Burn the small stove 4m from liver oh lover..
There is lot of fire in the liver..
Lit up the ciggi from liver oh lover..
There is lot of fire in the liver..

Not even knife sharpnees..
Not even plough or plougher..
Bite so that it leave imprints..
This crop any farmer vill leave..
Make house of cruel like this cato (billo)..
Make house of cruel like this..
Cruel like this..
Cruel like this..
Make house of cruel like this..
Not even called me..
Not even told me..
U woke me up 4m sleep ..
I dont know 4m ver this fate came..
He came near by making me eat cardaemom..
Burn the coal from liver oh lover..
There is lot of fire in the liver..

Wednesday, January 24, 2007

Thoughts unsaid.......

Thoughts unsaid.......
Well, this is one of those blogs I found appealing.
Kenny has a very high aesthetic sense.
Everything expresses pure emotions.

Friday, October 13, 2006

Rising Taxes, soaring bills

Bathing is a dirty habit, and washing, a superstition deep.
Avoid them , but if u still must,
Jump in a well or in a river leap
And within your budget keep,
For, water is life, and life is no longer cheap.
Use no fan, light not ur house at night
It's much better to have inner light
And keep ur heart cheerful and eyes bright.
Keep no vehicle, buy no petrol
For, good health should be ur goal,
For which walk to and fro
Or better, do not anywhere go.
And if u don't want to starve, or be out in the cold
Take my advice, and don't grow old,
For, on ur savings and interest thereon
Whatever exemption existed, is quietly gone.
This globalised country needs u no more
So the FM most graciously shows u the door.
So cheer you up, for, it's a wonderful situation
Becoz higher the taxes, greater the nation.

Courtesy: Kuldip Salil, Delhi: HT-21 May 05

Saturday, February 04, 2006

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