Friday, December 29, 2006

Monday, December 25, 2006

Once a Hyderabadi, always a Hyderabadi!

How much Hyderabadi are you?

Here's a test (courtesy: somewhere from internet)

  1. Your address reads as 1-3-1/405/A/23-2.
  2. You are a common visitor to one of these good old roadside cafes and you call them Kef.
  3. Your street has at least one roadside mobile hotel that serves Chinese delicacies such as "Vegetable soft needles", "Navrotten Kurma", "Chicken Manchewurea" or "American Chompsee".
  4. Your answer is 'seedha chale jao' (go straight) when somebody asks you for directions, whether it is to Malakpet, Masab Tank, Malkajgiri or Moosapet. Or some other place near your house then "Idar ich hain". Near your house equals to some 3 to 4 kms away.
  5. You come across tailors sporting the board: "Immidiot delivery in two days onli."
  6. You can speak Hindi, Urdu, hyderabadi hinglish, and if it is Telugu, it will majorly have hindi or Urdu words.
  7. You ask the waiter to get you some 'Mango pickle' even if you are sitting at a lavish continental banquet dinner with exotic Chinese, Mexican,Italian and Lebanese cuisines.
  8. You order for a tea just after having had a Caramel custard.
  9. You have at least one cousin, friend, colleague or acquaintance in the US in software.
  10. Everytime somebody gives you a piece of good news, the first thing you ask them is 'Party kab hain?' (Whens the treat? )
  11. You refer to any past as 'parso', be it yesterday or long before three hundred years.
  12. You call 11 AM as "subah subah." (Early morning)
  13. You are 15 minutes late and you feel you are well before time.
  14. You look at the fixed price stand and still ask 'dene ka daam bolo'
  15. If you have surely decided to see a movie, on a particular day and a particular movie too, but dont get tickets you will surely see another movie, irrespective of the persons acting in the other movie. You have to surely see a movie that day. And after seeing most movies you will say "Ek baar dekh sakte hain, aka oka saari choodochu" (The movie can be seen once).
  16. Even on a road with one way traffic you look to both sides of the roads and then cross.
    Easiest way to cross the road is to put up both your hands, look left when you ought to look right and vice versa.
  17. Bajaj Chetak is still the best vehicle one can have, and even after 15 years it is supposed to be giving a milage of 40 kms a litre.
  18. Food at any function should have Bagara and Bagara Baingan. Dessert should consist of Gulab Jamun, Gajar Ka Halwa or Qubani ka Meetha.
  19. Spitoons are not meant for spitting pan, but the area around the spitoon or any corner, for that matter is the best place.

Mathematical Skills







Nothing is unfit for research!

While looking for some abstracts, I came across these 4 articles. It was mildly amusing reading them. It was comforting too because sometimes I get this feeling that may be I am wasting my time pursuing what I'm doing now! BTW, these are real research papers (you can check PubMed).

1. This is not fiction! I am reproducing the excerpt from the original paper which appeared in Trends in Biochemical Sciences 12: 252-254. This article has been cited at least 14 times!

"Our data does support the assertion that garlic may be beneficial in middle age Unfortunately, we could not obtain the most desired test system for anti-vampire' activity. Vampires may now be extinct (however, see Ref 9), and a search for the anti-vampire activity in garlic must await development of suitable analytical tools".

Original article: Jain MK and Apitz-Castro R. 1987. Garlic: molecular basis of the putative ‘vampire-repellant’ action and other matters related to heart and blood. Trends in Biochemical Sciences, 12: 252-254

2: J Trauma. 1984 Nov;24(11):990-1.
Injuries due to falling coconuts
Barss P.
Falling coconuts can cause injury to the head, back, and shoulders. A 4-year review of trauma admissions to the Provincial Hospital, Alotau, Milne Bay Province, Papua New Guinea, revealed that 2.5% of such admissions were due to being struck by falling coconuts. Since mature coconut palms may have a height of 24 up to 35 meters and an unhusked coconut may weigh 1 to 4 kg, blows to the head of a force exceeding 1 metric ton are possible. Four patients with head injuries due to falling coconuts are described. Two required craniotomy. Two others died instantly in the village after being struck by dropping nuts.

3: Br Med J (Clin Res Ed). 1984 Dec 22-29;289(6460):1717-20.
Falls from trees and tree associated injuries in rural Melanesians
Barss P, Dakulala P, Doolan M.
Falls from trees and other tree related injuries are the most common cause of trauma in some parts of rural Melanesia. A four year review of all admissions for trauma to the Provincial Hospital at Alotau, Milne Bay Province, Papua New Guinea, showed that 27% were due to falls from trees, and a further 10% were due to related injuries, such as being struck by a falling branch or a coconut. A questionnaire distributed to rural health centres showed that during the study period at least 28 villagers died from falls from trees before reaching hospital. Head and chest trauma were common causes of death. Many injured patients were boys. Forearm fractures were the most common injuries, but more serious injuries were also frequently encountered. Trees responsible for most deaths and injuries included the coconut palm, betel palm, mango, and breadfruit. There are many strategies for preventing such injuries; perhaps the most important is to stop small boys climbing tall trees. Such falls are a serious occupational hazard for many subsistence farmers.

4: Mil Med. 1993 Aug;158(8):546-8.
The constipated serviceman: prevalence among deployed U.S. troops
Sweeney WB, Krafte-Jacobs B, Britton JW, Hansen W.
Medical Department, USS Iwo Jima LPH-2, FPO New York, NY 09561-1625.

The prevalence of constipation in deployed servicemen was determined in a sample of military personnel aboard the USS Iwo Jima LPH 2 during Operation Desert Shield. Results were obtained from a bowel function questionnaire issued to 500 deployed marines and sailors. When constipation is defined as no bowel movement for greater than 3 days, 3.9% of the Marine/sailor personnel are constipated when in their home environment as compared to 6.0% when they are aboard ship and 30.2% while in the field. Alternatively, when constipation is defined as the presence of certain anorectal complaints (hard stools, straining, painful defecation, and bleeding with defecation), the incidence is 7.2% when at home as compared to 10.4% aboard ship and 34.1% in the field. These results confirm that whether constipation is defined as infrequent bowel movements or presence of symptoms of constipation, significantly more servicemen will be constipated when in the field as compared to their home environment. Since approximately one-third of Navy/Marine Corps personnel deployed in a field environment will be constipated, preventive measures ought to be evaluated.

Humor in Science

Handy guide to modern science

  1. If its green or it wriggles, it's biology.
  2. If its stinks, it's chemistry.
  3. If it doesn't work, it's physics.

Scientific and futuristic graffiti

  1. Entropy isn't what it used to be.
  2. There's no future in time travel.
  3. Reality is for people who can't face science fiction.
  4. Radioactive cats have 18 half-lives.

Young's law

All great discoveries are made by mistake.

Corollary: the greater the funding, the longer it takes to make the mistake.

Cancer Talk

It has been scientifically proven that scientists cause cancer in laboratory rats.

Some cross-breeding!

"After two years of trying, scientists at the Yerkes Regional Primate center have managed to get a chimpanzee pregnant." Scientist, December 26, 1988.

Sunday, December 24, 2006

How to be a good advisor

Being a student advisor is not easy. At the same time it is not rocket science. So, what really makes a good advisor? Take the students to free lunches, serve them beer, take them to casinos, give free tickets to derby.... Well, not really (although, these things will make you a popular advisor :)). After much thinking, I compiled a checklist sort of things and I think if anyone fulfills most of these, his/her students doesn't have to suffer. So, a good advisor:

  1. Should be keen and enthusiastic - personally and professionally interested in being an advisor.
  2. Should listen actively/constructively, attempting to hear all aspects of students' expressed problems.
  3. Most Importantly, set aside enough regularly scheduled time to adequately meet the advising needs of students.
  4. Be well-versed with university policy and practice in sufficient detail to provide students with accurate, usable information. refers students to other sources of information and assistance when referral seems to be the best, student-centered response to be made. Try to be compliant with the dead-lines (sending grades, etc. on time).
  5. Try best to understand student concerns from a student point of view.
  6. Views long-range planning as well as immediate problem-solving as an essential part of effective advising.
  7. Share the advising skills with working colleagues who also are actively involved with advising.
  8. Make conscious attempts to improve both the style and substance of the advising role. For example, participate in any advisor-training programs periodically, if available.
  9. Don't let the students get embroiled in personal politics with fellow staff or do not use students to get back at other staff!
  10. Adhere to dead lines especially timely submission of manuscripts, giving recommendations letters, evaluation reports, etc.

Quotes by Homer Simpson

Marge, it takes two to lie. One to lie and one to listen.

Remember as far as anyone knows, we're a nice normal family.

D'oh!!!

That's it! You people have stood in my way long enough. I'm going to clown college!

Mmmm, 52 slices of American cheese.

Mmmm, forbidden donut.

There's a New Mexico?

Let us celebrate our agreement with the adding of chocalte to milk.

Awww, there's only one beer left and it's Barts.

You tried your best and you failed miserably. The lesson is 'never try'.

Shut up, Brain, or I'll stab you with a Q-tip!

In America, first you get the sugar, then you get the power, then you get the women!

Mmmm, sacrilicious.

God bless those pagans.

I'm going to the backseat of my car with the woman I love, and I won't be back for TEN MINUTES.

I'm in a place where I don't know where I am!

I am so smart, I am so smart, s-m-r-t....I mean s-m-A-r-t.

Just because I don't care doesn't mean I don't understand!

Oh, Lisa, you and your stories: Bart's a vampire, beer kills brain cells. Now let's go back to that... building... thingie... where our beds and TV... is.

Oh, everything's too damned expensive these days. This Bible cost 15 bucks! And talk about a preachy book! Everybody's a sinner! Except this guy.

Mmmm, free goo.

It's not easy to juggle a pregnant wife and a troubled child, but somehow I managed to fit in eight hours of TV a day.

I'll handle this... the only danger in space is if we land on the terrible Planet of the Apes... wait a minute. Statue of Liberty... THAT WAS OUR PLANET! YOU MANIACS! YOU BLEW IT UP! DAMN YOU! DAMN YOU ALL TO HELL!

When I first heard that Marge was joining the police academy, I thought it would be fun and zany, like that movie -- Spaceballs. But instead it was dark and disturbing. Like that movie -- Police Academy.

I'm glad you asked, son. Being popular is the most important thing in the world.

I can't believe it! Reading and writing actually paid off!

Don't let Krusty's death get you down, boy. People die all the time, just like that. Why, you could wake up dead tomorrow! Well, good night.

Lisa, stop that racket! I'm trying to fix your mother's camera. Easy, easy....I think I'll need a bigger drill.

Read your town charter, boy. If food stuff should touch the ground, said food stuff shall be turned over to the village idiot.? Since I don't see him around, start shovelling!

Yeah Moe that team sure did suck last night. They just plain sucked! I've seen teams suck before, but they were the suckiest bunch of sucks that ever sucked!

Ha ha! Look at this country! ?You are gay!? Ha ha!

Mmmm, purple.

All right, brain. You don't like me and I don't like you, but let's just do this and I can get back to killing you with beer.

I don't want to go, so if he asks me to go, I'll just say, 'Yes!'

Ahh, the college roadtrip. What better way to spread beer fueled mayhem?

Does whisky count as beer?

Don't mess with the dead, boy, they have eerie powers.

Donuts. Is there anything they can't do?

Mmmm, Gummy-beer.

We monorail conductors are a crazy breed!

It may be on a lousy channel, but the Simpsons are on TV!

If you really want something in this life, you have to work for it - Now quiet, they're about to announce the lottery numbers!

Wait a minute. I'm a guy like me!

Relax. What is mind? No matter. What is matter? Never mind!

Good drink... good meat... good God, let's eat!

Lord help me, I'm just not that bright.

What do we need a psychiatrist for? We know our kid is nuts.

Now go on, boy, and pay attention. Because if you do, someday, you may achieve something that we Simpsons have dreamed about for generations: You may outsmart someone!

I bet Einstein turned himself all sorts of colors before he invented the light bulb.

I'm no supervising technician, I'm a technical supervisor.

I'm just a technical supervisor who cared too much.

Beer. Now there's a temporary solution.

Oh no! What have I done? I smashed open my little boy's piggy bank, and for what? A few measly cents, not even enough to buy one beer. Wait a minute, lemme count and make sure...not even close.

Kill myself? Killing myself is the last thing I'd ever do. Now I have a purpose, a reason to live. I don't care who I have to face, I don't care who I have to fight, I will not rest until this street gets a stop sign!

If they think I'm going to stop at that stop sign, they're sadly mistaken!

Unlike most of you, I am not a nut.

Your lives are in the hands of men no smarter than you or I, many of them incompetent boobs. I know this because I worked alongside them, gone bowling with them, watched them pass me over for promotions time and again. And I say... This stinks!

Safety? But sir! If truth be known, I actually caused more accidents around here than any other employee, including a few doozies no one every found out about.

What the hey, I'll take the job.

You couldn't fool your mother on the foolingest day of your life if you had an electrified fooling machine.

Hey, I asked for ketchup! I'm eatin' salad here!

No, no, no, Lisa. If adults don't like their jobs, they don't go on strike. They just go in every day and do it really half-assed.

Marge, would you please tell Bart that I would just like to drink a glass of syrup like I do every morning?

Simpson-Homer Simpson, he's the greatest guy in his-tor-y. From the town of Springfield, he's about to hit a chestnut tree....D'oh!

No... the only monster here is the evil gambling demon that has infested your mother... I call him 'GAMBLOR!'

Ignore the boy, Lord.

Dear Lord, thank You for this microwave bounty, even though we don't deserve it. I mean... our kids are uncontrollable hellions! Pardon my French... but they act like savages! Did You see them at the picnic? Oh, of course You did... You're everywhere, You're omnivorous. Oh Lord! Why did You spite me with this family?

You know Moe, my mom once said something that really stuck with me. She said, `Homer, you're a big disappointment', and God bless her soul, she was really onto something.

When will I learn? The answer to life's problems aren't at the bottom of a bottle, they're on TV!

Lurlee your song touched me in so many ways......and which way to the can?

We're gonna get a new TV. Twenty-one inch screen, realistic flesh tones, and a little cart so we can wheel it into the dining room on holidays.

The strong must protect the sweet

Oh look at me!!! I'm making people happy!!! I'm the magical man from happy land, with a gumdrop house on lollipop lane!!!! Oh by the way...I was being sarcastic.

Ah, sweet pity. Where would my love life have been without it?

Trying is the first step towards failure.

I'm a white male, age 18 to 49. Everyone listens to me, no matter how dumb my suggestions are.

America's health care system is second only to Japan... Canada, Sweden, Great Britain, ... well all of Europe. But you can thank your lucky stars we don't live in Paraguay!

What's the point of going out, we're just going to end up back here anyway?

Don't eat me. I have a wife and kids. Eat them.

I like my beer cold...my TV loud...and my homosexuals flaming.

Bart, you're saying butt-kisser like it's a bad thing!

The code of the schoolyard, Marge! The rules that teach a boy to be a man. Let's see. Don't tattle. Always make fun of those different from you. Never say anything, unless you're sure everyone feels exactly the same way you do.

I have feeling too, you know, like `My stomach hurts', or `I'm going crazy!'

In times of trouble you've got to go with what you know.

I think the saddest day of my life was when I realized I could beat my Dad at most things, and Bart experienced that at the age of four.

This is absolutely the last funeral we ever take you kids to.

We'll die together, like a father and son should.

Unfortunately, son, we Simpsons sometimes have to bend the rules a little in order to hold our own.

And there's nothing wrong with hitting someone when his back is turned.

And if you get the chance, get him right in the family jewels. That little doozy's been a Simpson trademark for generations.

Black, marbelized with a liquid center. The Stealth Bowler. The pins don't know what hit 'em.

Being popular is the most important thing in the world!

A boy without mischief is like a bowling ball without a liquid center.

Just a statue? Is the Statue of Liberty just a statue? Is the Leaning Tower of Pizza just a statue?

Get away bees!!!..shoo!...oow.....OOOWW!!!!! Oh, they're defending themselves somehow...!!

Look at this country--U R Gay.

Lisa, tha mob's working on getting your saxophone back, but we've also expanded into other important areas...World domination.

Do I know what rhetorical means?

They're DOGS, and they're playing POKER!

Dear Homer, IOU one emergency donut. Signed Homer. Bastard! He's always one step ahead.

Dear Lord: The gods have been good to me. For the first time in my life, everything is absolutely perfect just the way it is. So here's the deal: You freeze everything the way it is, and I won't ask for anything more. If that is OK, please give me absolutely no sign. OK, deal. In gratitude, I present you this offering of cookies and milk. If you want me to eat them for you, give me no sign. Thy will be done.

Someone's trying to kill me! Oh, wait, it's for Bart.

Woohoo! 350 dollars! Now I can buy 70 transcripts of Nightline.

Marge, please. Old people don't need companionship. They need to be isolated and studied so that it can be determined what nutrients they have that might be extracted for our personal use.

Well, I can tell the difference between butter and 'I can't believe it's not butter'.

When you participate in sporting events, it's not wether you win or lose. It's how drunk you get.

I discovered a meal between breakfast and brunch.

Now what is a wedding? Well, Webster's dictionary describes a wedding as the process of removing weeds from one's garden.

You never know when an old calendar might come in handy. Sure, it's not 1985 right now, but who knows what tommorow will bring. And these TV Guides, so many memories. Gomer upset's Sgt. Carter. I'll never forget that episode.

Marge, I didn't tell them personal stuff...oh, you mean about you.

Marge, I ate those fancy soaps you bought for the bathroom.

Bart, with $10,000, we'd be millionaires! We could buy all kinds of useful things like...love!

40 seconds? But I want it now!

Oh, that's hot. There isn't a man alive that wouldn't get turned on by that. Well, g'night.

Remember that postcard Grandpa sent us from Florida of that alligator biting that woman's bottom? That's right, we all thought it was hilarious. But it turns out we were wrong. That alligator was sexually harrassing that woman.

The lesson is: Our God is vengeful! O spiteful one, show me who to smite and they shall be smoten!!!

Oh, people can come up with statistics to prove anything, Kent. 14% of people know that.

Don't worry, son. I'm sure he's up in heaven right now laughing it up with all the other celebrities: John Dilinger, Ty Cobb, Joseph Stalin.

And how is education supposed to make me feel smarter? Besides, every time I learn something new, it pushes some old stuff out of my brain. Remember when I took that home winemaking course, and I forgot how to drive?

This perpetual motion machine she made is a joke: It just keeps going faster and faster. Lisa, get in here! In this house, we obey the laws of THERMODYNAMICS!

Solid waste! I could kiss you! Bleh! ew! Yeech! Ooh! I think this was pizza!

I guess you might say he barking up the wrong...bush.

The only danger is if they send us to that terrible planet of the apes.

I won't sleep in the same bed with a woman who thinks I'm lazy! I'm going right downstairs, unfold the couch, unroll the sleeping ba- uh, goodnidght.

It's like something out of that twilighty show about that zone.

Yes, honey...Just squeeze your rage up into a bitter little ball and release it at an appropriate time, like that day I hit the referee with the whiskey bottle.

We're laughing with her, Marge. There's a big difference. Ha ha ha! ...with her.

OK, son. Just remember to have fun out there today, and if you lose, I'LL KILL YOU!

Me lose brain? Uh, oh! Ha ha ha! Why I laugh?

I promised my boy one simple thing: lots of riches, and that man broke my promise!

I know you can read my thoughts, boy: Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow.

Do you want to change your name to Homer, Jr.? The kids can call you Hoju!

Kids, kids. As far as Daddy's concerned, you're both potential murderers.

Well, it's like the time that your cat Snowball got run over? Remember that, honey? Well, what I'm saying is all we have to do is go down to the pound and get a new jazzman.

No jokes, no taunting--That kid's got bosoms! Somebody get me a wet towel! C'mere you butterball.

I know what you're saying, Bart. When I was young, I wanted an electric football machine more than anything else in the world, and my parents bought it for me, and it was the happiest day of my life. Well, goodnight.

No! No no no no no no! Well, yes.

Ah, beer, my one weakness. My achille's heel, if you will.

It's a good thing that beer wasn't shaken up any more, or I'd have looked quite the fool. An april fool, as it were.

Well, I'm tired of being a wannabe league bowler. I wanna be a league bowler!

They have the Internet on computers, now?

I hope I didn't brain my damage.

You know,my kids think you're the greatest.And thanks to your gloomy music,they've finally stopped dreaming of a future I can't possibly provide.

Facts are meaningless. You could use facts to prove anything that's even remotely true!

What are you gonna do? Sick your dogs on me? Or your bees? Or dogs with bees in their mouth so when they bark they shoot bees at me?

When I look at the smiles on all the children's faces,,...I just know they're about to jab me with something.

Stealing! How could you?! Haven't you learned anything from that guy who gives those sermons at church? Captain Whats-his-name?

You'll have to speak up, I'm wearing a towel.

Uh huh. Uh huh. Okay. Um, can you repeat the part of the stuff where you said all about the...things? Uh... the things?

Son, this is the only time I'm ever gonna say this. It is not okay to lose.

Well you know boys, a nuclear reactor is a lot like women. You just have to read the manual and press the right button.

If something is to hard to do, then it's not worth doing. You just stick that guitar in the closet next to your shortwave radio, your karate outfit and your unicycle and we'll go inside and watch TV.

Well, you can't go wrong with cocktail weenies. They taste as good as they look. And they come in this delicious red sauce. It looks like catsup- it tastes like catsup. But brother, it ain't catsup!

Well, crying isn't gonna bring him back...unless your tears smell like dog food. So you can either sit there crying and eating can after can of dog food until your tears smell enough like dog food to make your dog come back or you can go out there and find your dog.

Hmm...ow, pointy! Eww, slimy. Oh, moving! Ah-ha! Awww, 20 dollars?!? I wanted a peanut.

Dear Baby, Welcome to Dumpsville. Population: You

All right, let's not panic. I'll make the money by selling one of my livers. I can get by with one.

Marge, you being a cop makes you the man! Which makes me the woman - and I have no interest in that, besides occasionally wearing the underwear, which as we discussed, is strictly a comfort thing.

I saw this movie about a bus that had to SPEED around a city, keeping its SPEED over fifty, and if its SPEED dropped, it would explode! I think it was called, 'The Bus That couldn't Slow Down.'

This donut has purple in the middle, purple is a fruit.

Heh Heh Heh! Lisa! Vampires are make believe, just like elves and gremlins and eskimos!

Operator! Give me the number for 911!

Mmmm...open faced club sand wedge.

Kill my boss? Do I dare live out the american dream?

Lisa, if the Bible has taught us nothing else, and it hasn't, it's that girls should stick to girls sports, such as hot oil wrestling and foxy boxing and such and such.

Aw, Dad, you've done a lot of great things, but you're a very old man, and old people are useless.

Bart, a woman is like beer. They look good, they smell good, and you'd step over your own mother just to get one!

It's not easy to juggle a pregnant wife and a troubled child, but somehow I managed to squeeze in 8 hours of TV a day.

Mr. Scorpio says productivity is up 2%, and it's all because of my motivational techniques, like donuts and the possibility of more donuts to come.

Getting out of jury duty is easy. The trick is to say you're prejudiced against all races.

Mmmm...fuzzy.

Here's to alcohol: The source of, and answer to, all of life's problems.

I wonder where Bart is, his dinner's getting all cold, and eaten.

Well, let's just call them, uh, Mr. X and Mrs. Y. So anyway, Mr.X would say, 'Marge, if this doesn't get your motor running, my name isn't Homer J. Simpson.'

Marge! Look at all this great stuff I found at the Marina. It was just sitting in some guy's boat!

I'm having the best day of my life, and I owe it all to not going to Church!

First you don't want me to get the pony, then you want me to take it back. Make up your mind.

If this were really a nuclear war we'd all be dead meat by now.

You know those balls that they put on car antennas so you can find them in the parking lot? Those should be on EVERY CAR!

Now Bart, since you broke Grandpa's teeth, he gets to break yours.

Let us all bask in television's warm glowing warming glow.

Beer. Now there's a temporary solution.

I can understand how they wouldn't let in those wild jungle apes, but what about those really smart ones who live among us? Who roller-skate and smoke cigars?

And Lord, we are especially thankful for nuclear power, the cleanest, safest energy source there is. Except for solar, which is just a pipe dream.

Because sometimes the only way you can feel good about yourself is by making someone else look bad. And I'm tired of making other people feel good about themselves!

Ah, good ol' trustworthy beer. My love for you will never die.

I want to share something with you: The three little sentences that will get you through life. Number 1: Cover for me. Number 2: Oh, good idea, Boss! Number 3: It was like that when I got here.

Quiet you kids. If I hear one more word, Bart doesn't get to watch cartoons, and Lisa doesn't get to go to college.

Here's good news! According to this eye-catching article, SAT scores are declining at a slower rate!

Hey, this is the only paper in America that's not afraid to tell the truth, that everything is just fine.

Yeah, you know, boys, a nuclear reactor is a lot like a woman. You just have to read the manual and press the right buttons.

Don't you ever, EVER talk that way about television.

Your mother has this crazy idea that gambling is wrong. Even though they say it's okay in the bible.

No matter how good you are at something, there's always about a million people better than you.

I can't fake an interest in this, and I'm an expert at faking an interest in your kooky projects.

Whenever Marge turns on one of her non-violent programs, I take a walk. I go to a bar, I pound a few, then I stumble home in the mood for looooove.

Marge, there's an empty spot I've always had inside me. I tried to fill it with family, religion, community service, but those were dead ends! I think this chair is the answer.

There you go again, always taking someone else's side. Flanders, the water department, God...

I'm not a bad guy! I work hard, and I love my kids. So why should I spend half my Sunday hearing about how I'm going to Hell?

When it comes to compliments, women are ravenous blood-sucking monsters always want'n more... more... MORE! And if you give it to them, you'll get plenty back in return.

If something goes wrong at the plant, blame the guy who can't speak English.

Son, a woman is a lot like a... a refrigerator! They're about six feet tall, 300 pounds. They make ice, and... um... Oh, wait a minute. Actually, a woman is more like a beer. They smell good, they look good, you'd step over your own mother just to get one! But you can't stop at one. You wanna drink another woman!

The sooner kids talk, the sooner they talk back. I hope you never say a word.

Kids, kids. I'm not going to die. That only happens to bad people.

Let me handle this, Marge, I've heard 'em all. ''I like you as a friend.'' ''I think we should see other people.'' ''I don't speak English.'' ''I'm married to the sea.'' ''I don't wanna kill you, but I will.'' ... Six simple words: I'm not gay, but I'll learn.

Marge, I'm going to miss you so much. And it's not just the sex. It's also the food preparation.

Aah! Bogeyman! You nail the windows shut, I'll get the gun!

Bart, I don't want to alarm you, but there may be a bogeyman or bogeymen in the house!

Ah, TV respects me. It laughs with me, not at me!

Marge, I agree with you -- in theory. In theory, communism works. In theory.

You think I don't want to? It's those TV networks, Marge: they won't let me. One quality show after another, each one fresher and more brilliant than the last. If they only stumbled once, just gave us thirty minutes to ourselves, but they won't! They won't let me live!

Television! Teacher, mother, secret lover.

Come on, Marge, I want to shake off the dust of this one-horse town. I want to explore the world. I want to watch TV in a different time zone. I want to visit strange, exotic malls. I'm sick of eating hoagies. I want a grinder, a sub, a foot-long hero...I want to live, Marge! Won't you let me _live_? Won't you please?!

I've always wondered if there was a god. And now I know there is -- and it's me.

Uh, Lisa, the whole reason we have elected officials is so we don't have to think all the time. Just like that rainforest scare a few years back: our officials saw there was a problem and they fixed it, didn't they?

I'm with you, Marge. Lisa! Get in here. In this house, we obey the laws of thermodynamics!

Forty seconds? But I want it now!

Lisa honey, are you saying you're _never_ going to eat any animal again? What about bacon?

All normal people love meat. If I went to a barbeque and there was no meat, I would say 'Yo Goober! Where's the meat!?'. I'm trying to impress people here Lisa. You don't win friends with salad.

''To Start Press Any Key''. Where's the ANY key? I see Esk, Catarl , and Pig-Up. There doesn't seem to be any ANY key. Woo! All this computer hacking is making me thirsty. I think I'll order a TAB.

I guess some people never change. Or, they quickly change and then quickly change back.

Pftt... Rules. I'm a rocker, I don't care for rules.

Oh, Marge. I thought I had an appetite for destruction, but all I wanted was a club sandwich.

You can't keep blaming yourself. Just blame yourself once, and move on.

Now, son, you don't want to drink beer. That's for daddies and kids with fake IDs.

Woohoo!! See that boy, your old man was right, not Flanders, we are doomed! In your face, Flanders!!

I've learned my lesson. A mountain of sugar is too much for one man. It's clear now why God portions it out in those tiny packets, and why he lives on a plantation in Hawaii.

Here are your messages: 'You have 30 minutes to move your car', 'You have 10 minutes', 'Your car has been impounded', 'Your car has been crushed into a cube', 'You have 30 minutes to move your cube'.

English - Who needs that? I'm never going to England!

Please, please, kids, stop fighting. Maybe Lisa's right about America being the land of opportunity, and maybe Adil's got a point about the machinery of capitalism being oiled with the blood of the workers.

I think Mr. Smithers picked me for my motivational skills. Everyone always says they have to work twice as hard when I'm around!

If celebrities didn't want people pawing through their garbage and saying they're gay, they shouldn't have tried to express themselves creatively.

I guess the juice business is more important than the ideals our hippie forefathers refused to go to war and die for.

Go ahead and play the blues if it'll make you happy.

I have feelings too - like ''My stomach hurts'' or ''I'm going crazy!''

Career Blues

Yesterday morning, I heard from one of my university friends that 4 of my friends who are all in various stages of their careers, and none of them are happy.

One of them is slogging in PhD and already knows he doesn't want to be in academia any more. Well, he has started looking into what kinds of careers might make him happy.


Another seems to be doing good in academics and is almost near-finish. Surprise of surprises, he fears about finishing (what I am going to do after?). He has no first-author papers. He wants to find a postdoc position, preferably locally since he has a family (his wife is at school), and continue to work on something related to his thesis work.

Yet another just graduated. Has no first-author papers, his advisor hasn't published in all last 3 years. but this guy is all cocky and thinks that Nobel prize is not far away. Already sent more than 20 resumes. Hasn't heard from anyone yet - that's a different story.


One is a tenured professor (one of my seniors) who is losing funding and talking seriously about shutting her lab down. She has a few more months to publish some papers and apply for more grants, but it's crunch time now and she's struggling to deal with the pressure, and her anger. She wants to go back to Bangalore (her native place) and start a company! May be it will work because her husband is a software engineer and can easily find an opening in Bangalore.

And then I remember my other University friends who all have stable government jobs back in Hyderabad. Almost all of them want to come over here! For what? I don't know. I also don't know whether I should encourage or discourage! I did neither. I don't have it in me to tell them that they are too "old" now to venture into new things!


One thing I started believing in more and more: PhD degree by itself doesn't have magical powers.

Once a desi always a desi

I will try doing a Lettermanesque Top Ten Ways of Telling if someone is a desi. No, this is not that regular list (your suitcase has spices, you have a pressure cooker, you apply oil to hair and Ponds powder to face....)

1. Time: Our concept of time and punctuality are so nebulous that our national language Hindi has the same word for yesterday and tomorrow - "kal". Just show up whenever is the guiding mantra.

2. Although we fled homeland and majority of us bad-mouth India, desis are still defenders of the homeland. Does anyone has a doubt? Try to get one of their gora friends to criticize any aspect of desi life or culture and all hell will break lose. If this happens to be in a public forum, well then, the criticizer will learn all the epithets in all the languages!

3. Desis are also extremely enamored of freebies. Every Tuesday we have Techno Expo and several of my desi friends attend it without fail. No, not to learn new technology but for the freebies the vendors give. They return with stress-balls, pens, mugs. I sometimes wonder where do they store these? Will they ever use them?

4. We desis have brilliant minds. We have perfected the science and art of beating the system - whether it is an ingenious way to make free phone calls, watch several movies with one ticket, or hoodwink the usher and take your home-made pop-corn inside.

5. We are generous: We love helping fellow desis in trouble whether it be by offering solicited/unsolicited advice, or by devising yet another strategy to overcome the system.

6. We are probably the most perfect hosts: I think it is impossible to leave a desi's house, even if you came unannounced, without being fed an excellent meal, and if you happen to be single, food to take home for later. This is changing however, especially with the americanised-desis.

7. We are aficionados of conspiracy theories: Fed on rediff.com and times of India (I still wonder where these guys get their news from).

8. Desis are out to get each other: Now this is sort of contradictory to 5 above. But this is very much true. We love each other as long as there is no gora around. May be this is part of our striving to better ourselves - which we were brought up to believe can only happen at the expense of others. So even when this equation no longer holds, unfortunately the dog-eat-dog culture persists.

9. When we talk about desis we cannot ignore our friends ABCDs: These are those who are sitting on the wall and unable to decide between us true desis and the goras. More on this later.

10. We talk like we are representatives of the homeland: You should hear how we talk about Diwali, saree, weather, sweets, marriages - the list goes on!

Host Etiquette

This is the holiday season and everyone invites everyone. Fortunately or unfortunately I was also invited by one of my colleagues for dinner at their home. Well, it wasn't really a very pleasant experience. I thought may be I should ruminate on some of the host etiquette. Because from where I come we consider - "athidhi devo bava" (translates to guest is equivalent to God)!

1. Serve your guests cheerfully: A frowning and ungracious host seems to defeat the purpose, and certainly puts a damper on the guest's experience. Welcome them with a hearty smile - after all YOU invited them. Don't give a look that says "can't believe you showed up!"

2: Do not contradict or correct a guest unnecessarily. Sometimes being right may be a very lonely position. Avoid controversial topics as far as possible. Don't use this as an opportunity to bad-mouth others.

3: While guests should feel grateful for the efforts of their hosts, as hosts you shouldn't over-emphasize how much trouble you went to. "I know you like idlis and so started preparing since last night. I had to travel 20 miles to get the ingredients from the Indian grocery store. It was so crowded. And it was so expensive....". Well, you get it! If you made that extra effort, keep it to yourself. Speaking of it diminishes everyone's experience.

4: Don't push your guests to eat. If they are talking or playing some games or watching TV (see 5 below), don't shut the TV suddenly or snatch away (believe me, it happened to me!) the game and declare let's eat (and you can leave after that, good riddance!)!

5. Don't switch the TV or put a movie and get engrossed in it! Instead play some light music in a VERY low volume in the background. If you really want to watch a movie, play it after the dinner. That too if the guests are staying overnight. Another thing which most of the Indian hosts do is they immediately put either their son's birthday party video or their Las vegas trip video or their marriage video and keep explaining as to who is who. Or they dump a huge photo album (yes, Indian marriage albums are really huge!) and with that artificial smile the poor guests have to go thru all of them. In between, they need to show/pretend curiosity and ask questions (who is he/she? etc., etc.). Get over it guys, nobody is interested in seeing your marriage videos or your son's first potty!

6: Involve your children in welcoming and serving guests. Don't shout at your kids. Worst, don't treat them like circus animals - "Pappu, show uncle how you dance?". "Sweety, sing ishq kamina song for aunty!" Teaching your son to gyrate his pelvis or teaching your daughter to sing ishq kamina is bad enough. Now why do you want to parade them like the monkeys in the circus. Well, sometimes they don't obey!

7: Don't make your guests feel trapped. Oh God! how am going to get out of this, where is that light coming from! Ah! there's a tunnel there! If your guests are glancing at their watches or the wall clocks (or worst, eyeing the door), that means your mission has accomplished. They are bored to death! It's always better that your guests leave regretfully wishing the conversation (and may be the dinner/eating) could have continued than with the relief and gratitude of an escaping convict.

8. About the food: Be considerate about your guests. Make the food always moderately spicy (less salt/sugar - if need be the guests can add later as per their taste). You might like to chew raw chillies but don't expect the same taste buds for your guests too! Don't let them leave with one end burning and wake up with the other end burning! If accidentally you did make the food spicy, do warn your guests and say it is a bit hot, etc. Don't just turn a blind eye and keep gobbling your food!

9. If your guests have brought wine or cake or any other edible stuff, do share or serve them. Don't take them to the back yard, dig a hole and hide in your secret place so that you can dig it out and eat later once the guests have left! Worst still, don't comment that "oh, we usually don't buy this" or "our son doesn't like cake"!

10. More later....

Next time on Guest Etiquette