Tuesday, December 27, 2011

The 10 Winning Habits. Winning is not a incident. It is an Habit.

To win is considered the prime motive of any activity. No one ever plays to lose assuming that the activity/game is played normally, but is there a way to be a good winner and be respected for it.
While there may not be a perfect answer for the same, there are a few helpful pointers.

  1.  A good regular winner is a good communicator. He/She doesnt take other people lightly and sets his/her priorities clearly with others.
  2.  A winner sticks around a grinds even on a bad day with hope that things will get better. A winner will not let down his guard when the results start to show he will go for the kill. a winner does not wait for preparations to be over, he knows the basics and he adds inputs to it as the work progress.
  3.  This proactive ability of the winner makes sure that the winner will make be ahead of the curve.
  4.  Winners know to keep their mouth shut when they make a mistake and still succeed. 
  5. Winners know that winning is a result of the team/people who support them they acknowledge these people and cherish these bonds.
  6.  Winners are always into building there winning teams as winners understand that in the long run winning is all about developing winning teams the ones which win together or fail together.

There are ten things/aspects which a winner needs to take care of in case he/she wants to win regularly these are

  1. Innovation - new ideas and adaptations as per the situation
  2.  coordination 
  3. Involvement and engagement of external partners - involving and engaging customers,suppliers, partners,vendors, shareholders etc. 
  4.  Culture and grooming. For self and support system.
  5.  Gratification 
  6. Clarity of thought
  7. Accountability
  8. Motivation 
  9. Capabilities.
  10. Leadership.

Winning is as all winners find it a lot of hard work, heart ache and a thankless job. But its a great feeling.

Sunday, December 25, 2011

The singing trail of Gilbert Hill.


Hidden behind the slums and buildings lies, Gilbert hill.
It is a single rock wonder, hidden in the heart of Mumbai.
The locals they dont adore this hill.
 It aint anything great for them.
 Even i would felt the same,
 had I not seen its claim for fame.


 Majestic single rock stands tall today like it has done for 65 million years.
 On its we climbed its strange stairs to reach to the top of this rock.
This rock was in Sholay says a board downstairs,
 Its just a small fun fact which I thought of making you aware.


On the top stands a cute little temple.
Its surroundings are green and plesantness is ample.

We spent most of the day with company of parrots, kites and aeroplanes.
And as we returned back we discovered our route through crooked lanes.

Saw a man frying a giagantic puri,
Seeing that my reaction was -" oye O teri!"










 Full of fun was our visit to Gilbert hill.
Worth a visit any time if you have spare time to chill.

 So come on down to Andheri West and take a left from Bhavans
 With friends on Gilbert Hill you can pray to heavens.

By Ninad Tatke.  

Saturday, December 24, 2011

Size zero santa

Santa Claus was greatly disturbed. Everyone was getting fitter and younger. Chubby was out, lean mean and thin was in. What could a Santa do then.

He called everyone he knew, all elves, and even Fred his brother. Fred told him, "See Nicolas the thing is that you find it hard each year to keep your schedule as you are fat. Many kids dont get their gifts and are disappointed."

Nicolas aka Santa " But Chirtmas is about Jesus. Its not about gifts."

Fred "Yeah and Football is about kicking the ball and not about winning right! come on grow up Nicolas"

Nicolas " So what should I do"

Fred "Lets have a 30 day programme to get you fit. It would increase your popularity and make you more effective. More children will get gifts and there will be more love in the world"

Ok.

So Fred Supervised Santas work outs. Santa ran, Santa hit the gym, Santa ate oats for breakfast and the result.

Santa was thin.

So what happened next.

Well Christmas came and Kids got their gifts and a few naughty ones who stood wake up late caught a glimpse of Santa.

They were  kids who were disappointed when Santa did not touch milk and cookies.


And the love. The more kids got love (gifts) but that was not enough to have real love. Who cared for chirstmas. As Santa sat with charts and figures (yeah Santa does a nice Power point later) later he wondered if his make over did anything good.

And he realized that goodness or values cant be forced like outwardly things like fitness or image. It has to be from within. And that is when Santa decided to work on how to make himself more relevant. He was already thin. This made him look and even think like a young person. (Never ask Santa his age!)

So Santa decided to work for people through out the year. Help them out as a stranger. Be a angel to a person in need. He did it in many countries.

Eventually he no longer went around as Santa on Christmas. People still remembered him though and kids still got gifts (from their parents ) but still they credited Santa.

When some one says that Santa doesn't exist. That someone is wrong. Santa is the stranger who helps you unexpectedly many times over in life. Remember that and Merry Christmas.

By Ninad Tatke.

Thursday, December 22, 2011

Sach ka Panchanama

India has got an constitution. Thankful for rights and duties. I am thankful for it and yet I am diplomatic in expressing my freedom of speech. I guess history shows patterns of this, when educated intellect can not opinate freely,  sadly this is increasing in our country. while its great to glorify the underdog story or to critize the corrupt is it what we as Indians are supposed to be doing.   india needs leaders and by leaders i dont mean politicians but leaders who will create growth in domains they select and lead to category growth and not just individual growth which is important too . What we require is a few people who have integrity to take causes. we need people to take a stand on issues which bother them. One person may not change the system but he can and should intend to do. So even though We as a group still be the way we are, Its makes hell of a difference if Intellectuals decide to get down and dirty. I  will find my cause for my  leadership commitment. I will create a world which would be better than when I received it.   

Saturday, December 17, 2011

Normal or insane

(originally written on 9 Nov 2010) - By Ninad Tatke

They laugh at me, They make fun
They question my sanity.
And I simply do not care
Do sane people live normally
Or do they just live.

I dont know

Isnt it normal to dance when your mind is glad
Sing when your mind is bored
Joke when you are with your peers and folks
And listen when you are with the wise.

But "they" think I am insane
Cause I dance, I sing I joke and I listen
They laugh at me, They make fun.

They call me names.
I shouldnt change though
Never lived seriously, never lived like they want
their "normal " to live.



Thursday, December 15, 2011

Comedy is easy.

By Ninad Tatke.

 Some people can have God Gifted Talent of humour, all I have a talent of befriending the jesters and wise men.  What these people have in common is that they are funny.

Last year I had wondered why comedy is hard. Now I say that comedy is easy.

All I know about comedy is that it is a mind game.

 Comedy is easy when it is elegant. When it comes, people should say ha, yes so true, or damn why i never thought of it. Comedians live in the world where chickens cross the roads with motives questioned or with puns and riddles or noises or faces, or good old body language. With elegance, another element that comedians have is simplicity. Third element natural comedians have is control. They know the line between funny and annoying.  Ofcourse they are observant, they do love life and they can be on your nerve at many times. But with funny power, comes serious responsibility.

So funny people basically talk on things we already know, but ofcourse there are exceptions like Raju Shirvastav who build up logical imaginative worlds which make us laugh.

But I think that the 3 things. Elegance, (which cant be added /is present right from the start), Simplicity and Control are important not just for comedy, but to live life powerfully and to live the life you love.

I am assuming at this point that this is all done with practice (hard work),  and innovation (creating value).

Hence to be good at anything (not just comedy) is all a mind game provided you get the elements right.

Wednesday, December 14, 2011

something new.

create value. useless objects and time tested ideas have only a thin line which divides them. if you want to seriously create value in this timeless world, then you need to consider the fact that you can, stick with the tried and tested or create new/modify the tested /to improve upon the tested. in case you are willing for the second step. please be assured that this step will lead you to have sleepless nights and lot of heart break. but there is a plus point in all of this, and that is, that you will get to understand the customer much better. you will know the ground realities, and you will also be the first to know about any product gaps. this will give you an advantage/ edge in the long run. for what is good weapon without a warrior who practices profusely on his skills every day and what good is your product if it cant speak its value.     

Tuesday, December 13, 2011

Nagas 2nd book on shiva by Amrish.

A review by Ninad Tatke. To say that immortals of meluha was a better book or nagas is a better book would be injustice to both. I would say nagas is like a bollywood movie while meluha is not. After making such a statement, let me explain in detail. Nagas is an intriguing story a part 2 of a series in which Shiva is human, Sati is a femme force and rest of the characters are intriging. Yes, would have loved more meat in the characters but the plot is racy much like the abbas mastan movie race and has many twists and turns . The good is bad, the right is wrong and so on. Its a breath of fresh air for indian writing as sheer  imagination makes up for plot loopholes. In that sense this book is like a bollywood movie. 

Monday, December 12, 2011

Outliers.

Outliers. a review by Ninad T. To begin with, let me say that this book is a brilliant piece of compilation and analysis. As for the content of the book, it is not quite clear whether a person can use it like a "Self Help" book. But I learnt these -


  • 10000 Hours are required to get Really good.    
  •  Effort needs to be planned and continuous. There Should be a Visual Connect between effort and reward.
  • The roots of a person matter and so does the luck matter in a persons success.                                  
  • one should accept ones roots and use them to their advantage.                                                                   
  • Success comes from doing hard meaningful work.

Friday, December 09, 2011

Timma ka Jhumma (Timma's Friday)

Timma jab bhi juch karta tha, sab ulta hota tha. roj ki is galli galoch sun kar ek din Timma apne aap se pareshan chekha chilaya.


" Kuch kar darling. Life boring hai"

Bhagwan (aka God, Force, blah ...) " Mein kya karu, mein jo thoje deta hu, tu uski waat lagata hai."

"To mein kya karu darling."

Chal aaj tera din, jo chalta hai use ulta kar ke kar. Aaaj hai Timma ka jhumma.

Timma wakes up. Oh it was a dream or was it.

He steps out and goes for the shower. The words  jo chalta hai use ulta kar ke kar. come to his mind.

(yeah - this post is "inspired" from the opposite in Seinfeld)

(so now we move ahead in the story) - yeah righty then!

So he goes to his office and steps right into his cabin and cleans his table!

Why a organized mind leads to ... well organized work.

But then Timma took a half day and went exploring life the way he never had.

Timma always have fun. But he never had. First to be a good son, then as a responsible man. And then as a husband. Now he was a widow.

Infact he still had conversations with his wife whom (for sanity sake the writer is calling God)!

To phir Timma chala ek akela

Aur usne payi dhup, and sadak pe use lagi bhuk

usene khaye bhel puri

mirchi ne use toungue jali

paani bisleri peene jaya jab

phissal gaya Timma ka paar tab

Haas padi tab uspe ek sundari

Kya hasen thi wo. kyon thi wo wahah khadi

Nervous Timma bhi hota normally
par aaj uthe hi thi baari.

Timma ne chedi conversation ke ladhi

Aur dekh nikal aagi shyam ki shadows

baat chati rahi with no look at time or worry

Aur Timma ne finally kaha Adios.

Stop hui ek car

look enters a star

Timma ko dekh raha tha samne se  Akshay Kumar.

Timma ne ulta kiya  Kumar ko crowd se duur liya

Aur Timma ko Kumar ne thank you bola

Aur use pub party ke pass diya

Par Timma ne ulta kiya

Passes ka auction kiya
Money mila,

Timma ne phir ulta kiya
Money ko donate kiya

Timma ne phir ulta kiya
Donation pe Kumar ka naam likhka

Timma ghar aaya
to uske building ko aag lag gayi thi

Par Duniya ne ulta kiya
jaise Timma ne ulta kiya tha
Aag se building gali nahi
par sare white ants aur termites gal gaye.

Timma ka din mast tha par raat roshan ho chuki thi!












Monday, December 05, 2011

oh sea let me be


Oh sea let me be ,

As i am, slightly cute, sharp yet mute.

Oh sea let me feel the wind each time I am shit tired, to refresh me
Or when I feel loss of power,
let me be reminded that I am supposed to take in each sad moment
Like a low tide and each happy moment as high tide.
Both balance each other  

Oh sea  remind me the infinite waves,
Each wave a new energy, a fresh perspective.
 A forward approach,

Oh sea  let your sands imprint my dreams and let your blessed memory remind me of my pursuit and my grit.

 Please bless me for that if you deem it fit.
Oh sea please stay always in my heart, until death takes me apart.
 You THE INFINITE TIMELESS NATURAL FORCE. Please guide this small creature in its SMALL LITTLE WORTHY COURSE.

Sunday, December 04, 2011

silver medal part 3

sometimes you can lose and that is ok. but then what if you lose and you hurt your ego. how do you deal with that. firstly acknowledge the fact that you are hurt. understand what went wrong. imbide in you never to repeat the same mistake. and then you let the time heal you. but what do you do at that moment, well you congratulate the winner and feel happy for him/her. the hurt you have is a personal issue and you should be professional not to let it affect your work. 

Saturday, December 03, 2011

Pagal and google

 Agra had no Taj Mahal. Red Fort did not exist. All i experienced  was a town full of markets, people and traffic. The town itself  was great though. NeXt stop was at FarIdabad where the glass bangles and glass items were nice. Had a good street food- Biryani. Tundla was oK. and then i travelled around and across 600 kms virtually through google in a day. hence pagal and google.

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Kolaveri - to be in a soup or make something magical

Why this Kolaveri? (Kolaveri means savage fury/barbaric rage)

By now you have no clue as to what I am talking about or your mind is humming a silly tune.

The song is irritating yet you tend to latch on to it.

One way to look at this song is to regard this as a silly song but then again their is a Ninad way.

A) The song is lesson to all of us that almost anything can work in a viral. It has no grammer.

B) But ask yourself this - is this song promoting a movie, or Danish or is a cover song or nothing at all.

I assume that this is to promote the movie. My guess is not all but it will increase the footfall for the movie.

So this viral was an excellent idea.


But whats to grab from here - Any insight.

So here are insights from Kolaveri

1. They (viral makers) knew they were playing  on the perceptions of the non tamil english speaking rest of the country and thats why you have exaggerated nasal tones, lyrics and pronunciations.

2.To have fun at work. No matter how silly it seems.

3. Believe in yourself.  - The resources used in this viral are low but the belief and conviction shown in making this viral must have in great.

4. Downplay and make fun of yourself and yet be in control of the situation.

Hey these things can be used in our daily lives/work.

1. Create Tg oriented content.

2. Have fun/ healthy interactions at work.

3. Each day try to be the best person you can be. Use your brain, create and take help if needed. The resources you require to do well will follow.

4. Let others feel comfortable in approaching you and discussing you. You need to be charming but yet you need to be the one who can deliver and lead to positive solutions.
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By Ninad Tatke





Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Right under ones nose. - Mama Kane.

Mumbai Watch.

Today I ate in Mama Kane. Its an old restaurant in Dadar, its 101 years old and yet I did not know that this place existed.  Turned out to be a good place and is very conveniently located from the Dadar station.

But this blogpost is  not about food or Mama Kane. It is about how we tend to live our lives in our own little zones never realizing the landscape around us.  Even the known has some element which can be learnt, explored and worked upon.

Somethings can just be overlooked especially with the known. It requires outer perspective to find out the blindspot.
This is perhaps the reason why consultancy as a profession works.

Most businessmen/women are good at their businesses. That is why they are businessmen/women in the first place. What the consultants bring on to the table are instances- like telling you that Mama Kane exists and then showing it to you and then suggesting you the course of action.

This got be into thinking of possible ways of getting better at our business/ work and finding /searching for new Mama Kane.

I would be attempting to find a few blindspots in the next few days to help one improve their work. If you have any suggestions/topics you feel I can cover feel free to contact me on the comment section or email me on ninadtatke@gmail.com with a subject : Mama Kane.

Hope to create a series of topics for mutual growth!

I hope we create something radical.

ps. Thank you Vinayak and Harish for Mama Kane.

By Ninad Tatke.



Monday, November 21, 2011

Koleshwar's secret.

The sahayadri adventure- Koleshwars secret a book by Deepak Dayal.


**** out of 5.

a book review by Ninad Tatke.

Imagine a story full of intrigue, mix it with solid historic facts, add some logical myths. Voila you got yourself all the ingredients to a mystery/thriller novel.

What makes Koleshwar a good read is the fact that the story although a fantasy does not go overboard with to many wow/edge of the seat moments thrown in to make it exciting. What is does have is a narrative which builds up the curiosity and sustains it through out.

I wont reveal the plot.

Yes the writing can be more tight in certain areas and the end is sort of too much of a filmy and totally not worth what the rest of the book brings to the table.

The story of the book is about a bizzare dream a boy has in his coma and the events which unfold later. It travels (or makes us travel) through 1850s and 2000s and paints glorious descriptions of geographical locations of both the eras.

I would rate this book a good read and would recommend it for sure. Priced at 195 this book published by Tarini publishing is worth a casual read.

Sunday, November 20, 2011

delhi watch - the 100 year old city

As NDRS approached my mind went back to nostalgia. The trek trip, the aluparathas the Lassi the monuments. i was in delhi before. But that was long time ago. Now i was in delhi, and i saw it all over again and yet experenced it first time.  Yes the autos were still over charging and people are still... delhites but this time i saw delhi as a city of people i know.                                                                                            Its amazing how a box of bricks turns into home if you have love in a family, similarly Delhi made me feel at easy as i met some people i cherish. i cant express my joy to meet them again.                                 i travelled  to chattarapur, to noida, to cp and crp /gk 2.  saw a few places. searched like crazY, explored, felt the fog, Saw elite common divide.  i Liked the metro and cant wait for it to start in mumbai. as i parted delhi, i can safely say that this trip was a good trip.   

Friday, November 11, 2011

To clean the table.

There are men which are well known and then there are a few how are remembered. being none of these two those has its advantages.

The most important aspect of life is to live happily and that is only possible with a healthy mind.

So in a way one has to clear ones mind.

I call this clearing the table.

1. Mind collects memories and stores them on its table for future use. While memory and experience are good a good clean unbiased thought which is limit less and un obstructed can lead to wonders for any body.

2. To clean ones mind one has to let go of the negativity and say/ believe that one stands for this and will achieve the targets one sets for itself.

The clean table gives a lot of space to do constructive things and hence it should be achieved periodically.

Sunday, October 23, 2011

Truck Tales - part 2 -


Sunday - 14
Rohan reached Nanded at Dawn at 4.00 am.  Nanded is right next to the banks of river Godavari.The early morning chill in the air was cutting like little pins on his skin. He had taken the bus which travelled to Nanded. It reached Hadgoan at 1.30 am and the Nanded station at 3.50. The Nanded station looks like a Gurudwara.

As he got down the bus stand he felt the sudden hunger which was hurting his stomach. He looked around and found a tea stall. A cutting chai had never tasted so good before.

He decided to check up with the taxi service provider at 5.00 am even though he knew that the time was too early. But he got his next set of directions.

Seema was in Degloor a place very close to Karnataka and Andhra Pradesh.

He tried to find some transport. He found none. Tried hiring a taxi but it was too early and he wanted to reach early as he wanted to also be back in Mumbai on Monday.

Thus he took a lift. A lift from a truck. Rohan found to his dismay that getting in this truck was hard. The door was too high and it took him some effort getting in.  The road from Nanded to Degloor was as smooth as moons surface. In fact there were so many potholes that the truck was flying at top speed and as it was going so fast, the truck was barely touching the ground.

The fields on view had black soil which is very fertile and grows cotton, soyabean and turi excellently.

At 8 am he had reached Degloor. The people as he found out could speak Marathi, Kannada and Telagu in the same sentence and breath. As he asked around, finally he where Seema was.

At 10 am he met Seema near the main centre. She was suprised to see him, she liked it - the gesture but she also found it stupid.

As they chatted, fought and pranked around 2 hours went by in no time.

Seema still had work to do and so Rohan joined her as she went about photo doumenting small villages, their agricultural crops and their lives over all. At around 4, when Rohan said he wanted to go back to Mumbai. But Seema would have none of it. She appreciated the adventure Rohan had gone through and she wanted to savior it, and Rohan going back was not a part of it.

" Go back on Tuesday. Call in sick tommorow".

And thus Rohan and Seema were together at last. They spent there time together as they were closer now than they were ever before.


There was still one more trip to happen, and this trip was to Hadgoan which Rohan and Seema did together to cover the bazaar day at Niwgabazar on Monday the 15th.

As Rohan slept on his journey back on Monday night in his train berth, his dreams carried visuals of Green fields from Wardha and the Black fertile soils of Nanded.

His life as he knew it would never be the same again.


A short story by Ninad Tatke.

Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Truck Tales - part 1

Ferry / Fairytale part 1
Once in a while, right in the middle of an ordinary life....Love gives us a fairytale...!!


11 am – Saturday 13

As he walked around the main market road – Army Road, in Wardha . He called up Aarti and asked her to casual ask Seema when she can about her whereabouts.

Wardha is a town built largely by Bajaj family. There is a statue of Bajaj in the centre of the town which is next to a river.

Half an hour later he got his first bad news. Seema had lost her phone and now was not reachable. Rohan realized now, that tracing Seema would not be as easy as he imagined.

Some how he found out that Seema was in Kapsi.



4 pm – Friday 12

It was a normal office day in the cubicle of Janak Industries. Rohan had just spent his 6 minutes of break chatting around near the water cooler. His life was okay, he had a job in Mumbai which meant that his bills were paid on time, a girl friend - Seema he met mostly and perhaps only on weekends and a family back in Baroda.

Seema considered Rohan as a good guy but he felt that they could have something more. She felt Rohan did lack something in him. Seema was an adrenaline junky and she worked for an MNC as a free lance photographer.

Seema used to call Rohan the most predictable person on the face of the earth.

For Rohan everything was planned, strategized and had back ups. Seema usually just went with the flow.

He knew that Seema was going in the interiors of Maharashtra for some work this weekend.

24 hours later he was in the interiors of Maharashtra with no idea where Seema was.

4 pm – Saturday 13

After asking for directions in Kapsi in Wardha Maharashtra and hitching a ride in local seat sharing rickshaw, Rohan reached Waigoan also in Wardha and he decided to enquire about Seema to local people in the shops, the bus stand, the richshaw walas, and after talking with around 10 to 15 people, he was told by one person that he had seen a lady and a driver in a taxi at Patri.

Rohan decided to hire a rickshaw but no wanted to go to Patri right now. He offered money, but no one was bulging. Instinctively Rohan waved a truck going towards Patri and started his journey towards patri. On a normal day this activity of hitch hiking on a truck itself would have been his Facebook message but today was not a normal day.

The fields of Wardha were very beautiful as the green crops moved about in gracious wind in the golden sunlight. It was a great view, but Rohan had his mind elsewhere.



Friday 5 pm. 12

As Rohan was unsure what to buy for Seema on her Birthday, he called up a common friend Aarti. Aarti suggested a few things but said that what she (Seema) would love the most is to spend some quality time with you. Rohan thought let me find her and meet her in her project right now. That shall be a great surprise for her. He did ask her where she was ofcourse over the phone. But he did not know that finding her would lead to him finding himself.

Thus Rohan started on to the journey which started on a train in Dadar, and began in Wardha.

7 pm Saturday 13

As he asked the local shops and the main centre in Patri, Rohan knew now that Seema was in a taxi which had a Kolhapur number. He immediately used net to call up taxi services in Kolhapur and 20 minutes later he knew the taxi service provider who had rented out a taxi to go to Wardha and then to Degloor in Nanded. Now he knew that he had to reach Nanded tomorrow to meet her and to surprise her. He saved the taxi operators number and started towards Nanded.


A short story by Ninad Tatke.
To be continued...

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

The Lady who lifts an elephant everyday.

I have seen India. At-least glimpses of it. From the royal deserts of Rajastan, to the snowy peaks of Himachal, to the bazaars of Kolkata and of course the lifeline full of mad working people city like Mumbai.

But during my last trip down south, I saw something which did not make sense.

In a remote village, it was evening time and I had just finished my days work. As I was getting ready to leave the village, I saw a lady (Amma) lifting an adult elephant in her arms and carrying him upstairs in her house through the open gate in her front yard. For a few moments, I was unsure that this is what I saw, but eventually as I convinced myself on its factuality, I started getting a feeling that I may well be losing my mind.

I walked to a near by tea shop and ordered a cutting chai. The chai wala saw the stunned face I had and he enquired.

"Kyu sahib, saab theek?" (Is everything alright)

Then observing my silence, he explained what I had just seen.

Chaiwala, " I think you just saw amma lifting the elephant"

I nodded.

" That elephant was badly hurt and feverish little orphan baby elephant when Amma decided to take care of him 10 years back. As the elephant was a baby, he was scared after dark and so every evening Amma lifted him and took him upstairs to take care of him.

This has continued over the years and every evening, Amma continues to carry him upstairs even though now elephant has grown up and has become quite heavy. But Amma never felt that as she is lifting something heavy as lifts him everyday and now is used to lifting its weight."


I thought the story so fascinating needed to be told so I called up an journalist friend of mine and , so the elephant would be impossible to lift if we try, now is on the cover  of all major newspapers today happy in Amma's arms.

As for Amma herself, she is puzzled and questions the reporter - Hey what is this buzz all about?





A short Story- By Ninad Tatke.

Monday, October 10, 2011

Pune Watch - see me now and now you dont

What happens to a dream deferred ?

For some reason this Langston Hughes line keeps coming to my mind regularly and though it means something very thoughtful and deep, I tend to use it very shallowly on most occasions - occasions such as today.

Why do I say a dream deferred?

1. Today I was in Pune and yet not quite in Pune.

2. I did speak with most of the people I wanted to speak and yet I felt that there was so much that went unspoken.

In-fact for the first time I was bound by time and its measures.

3. For today I saw many sites, acad block, the audi the canteen the library and they did not make me nostalgic,  in fact they seemed ghostly, as in distant memories from my past. And I realized that on the personal level these places do matter to me but the people matter more.

4. I did not even enjoy the cola cola can from the canteen.

Having said so I did like coming in the campus. I liked the green canopy which welcomes as we climb up the hill. I liked the new sign boards and the gates. Also I liked the fact that i got to see and meet a few people I like.

The city of Pune which I was in briefly didnt seem to notice that I was there. Oh wait or was it the other way around!

By Ninad Tatke.  

Nau Ratri. The Day. This is it!

It came and it went quickly. There was not much time to comprehend then about what was right and what was wrong.

The preparation was this was extensive and I had to at times go crazy but in the need, all the skills were not utilized due to shortage of time and what I did would perhaps clear me and help me achieve my goal.

And after the day now,  I feel emptiness. I pray that what I did was enough and now I have to find something else to look up to.

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In case any one really wants to know, what this Nau rathi is all about. What is the symbolic meaning, drop in a comment with your email id. I will answer your query.

By- Ninad Tatke.

Friday, October 07, 2011

Nau Rathri - The count down Day 8.

When Durga gets angry, she turns Kali.


When energy is focused into a single motive, The means are created on their own and path ways are found.

Day 8:

Some times after a honest's day's work, one can just pray and hope that all goes well. The effort has been full and intention has been good. Now its time to keep working till the end and keep praying right till the end.

Thursday, October 06, 2011

RIP Steve Jobs




Note : The picture does not belong to me, all rights belong  with its rightful owners.

2 years and a few months ago, I began understanding what Apple is. I cant safely say I know what Apple is even now but I am better equipped now.

I cursed Apple at times, at times I loved it.

But all along I admired the brain, the dedication and the marketing of Apple -Company.

Steve Jobs for me, and I am sure for many others, was the face of Apple.



Every generation is defined by who lived at that time. It is perhaps called an era. Steve Jobs was definitely a person who lead an era.

He is someone, I considered as an icon. He is no more. May his soul find peace.



By Ninad Tatke.

Wednesday, October 05, 2011

Nau Rathri - The count down Day 7.

When Durga gets angry, she turns Kali.


When energy is focused into a single motive, The means are created on their own and path ways are found.

Day 7.

The Day was tough and the even though there was will, the way and the opportunity was limited. It was frustrating as there was so much the life wanted to do that day.  It was a real bad day for the motive.

Now the crucial day bekons as we enter the last push. The last slurge to the sprint at the finish line.







Tuesday, October 04, 2011

Nau Rathri - The count down Day 6.

When Durga gets angry, she turns Kali.

When energy is focused into a single motive, The means are created on their own and path ways are found.

Day 6. When the protagonist enters a different mix.

A day full of excitement and journey. It was an enjoyable day and new challenges from the future are beggining to show their shadows.

On  the single point agenda, there is still a lot that needs to be done and though only a small part of the day could be devoted to it, it was wotrh the effort. When it is the priority, effort and progress no matter small is always worth the while.

Sunday, October 02, 2011

Nau Ratri - The count down. Day 4 and 5



When Durga gets angry, she turns Kali.

When energy is focused into a single motive, The means are created on their own and path ways are found.

Day 4.

A day full of action with some results gratifying instantly. Though a lot of scope for improvement and creation of new paths and strategies.

Day 5.

A  Day with prior commitments (other than the core focus) and yet very satisfying in its way. Achieved some good things. Still its yet the time to step up to the plate.

Day 6 to Day 9 leading upto Day 10th is going to be interesting and also very crucial. 

I pray that Goddess Durga is with me and she shows me the way.

  

Saturday, October 01, 2011

Nau Ratri - The count down. Day 3



When Durga gets angry, she turns Kali.

When energy is focused into a single motive, The means are created on their own and path ways are found.

Day 3.

It was a day when the effort taken matched up with the requirements, ofcourse there were other obligations and things which were long overdue and yet the time required was put today through persistence and proper communication. Though It may take a lot of determination and focus to make Day 4 a success.

Friday, September 30, 2011

Nau Ratri - The count down. Day 2


When Durga gets angry, she turns Kali.

When energy is focused into a single motive, The means are created on their own and path ways are found.

Day 2

It was a difficult day and the distractions eventually won. It means that now the time is to make up time for rest of the days. Its not easy but then what good is a victory if it comes easily.

Repetition is needed and its time now for wax on wax off.

Thursday, September 29, 2011

Nau Ratri - The count down. Day 1

When Durga gets angry, she turns Kali.

When energy is focused into a single motive, The means are created on their own and path ways are found.

Day 1.

Found time to focus on the motive and short listed the topics and planned and revised. Honestly though it would require a lot more work and focus.

Monday, September 26, 2011

Mumbai Watch- Young now and would stay young.

Life will never be this easy again. New problems will come.

What is important is that we put aside some resource of ours for the future.  You are  are on the right side/wrong side of youth now. So if your passion is something you want to pursue in the future, the right time to start is now. You may for example be in to trekking or dancing but you don't know how to go about it every week. How do you find time. You find time in moments and then you get the technique of finding time and hence you find time in lengths.

In simple language- what I mean to say is to start with a few minutes on what you like and gradually increase it. Its about managing the time after all.

But costs of living are increasing and hence it is now also important that resources are also planned in monetary terms. The young age we have is a boon right now as we can enjoy the growth, take a few calculated risks and also secure ourselves. If we plan right, the new problems we face (atleast the financial ones) would be of lesser and we would be ready.

(To be continued in part 2)

By Ninad Tatke.  




Sunday, September 25, 2011

Mausam the awesome flick.

In the 80's or 90s when the masses wanted their action or drama dose, they would turn to the latest flick which packed everything in for them in 3 hours. So we had marriages, we had love triangles, or action sequences lifted from various hollywood movies. It was justified, we were able to watch 10 films worth of plot at the cost of one.

Just yesterday I glanced (saw) DDLJ on TV.

 I had not seen it for a few years and it felt good watching it again. The misadventure ful trip in Europe. Hide love seek love in the fields of Punjab. Final conflict with parents and the show of values.... Good concepts great presentation. Thus it was a great movie.

Over the years many movies have used similar concepts and formula. Few like Jab we met actually did even touch a chord.

But today I watched a movie which was not one or two movie concepts I had seen before but a collage of movies and still it managed to bore me to death.

To make it clear - Awesome - Real meaning. Something which strikes fear into one heart. From the family of Aweful. In awe of (fear of)

So why was movie Mausam Awesome

l. It had visuals (in promos) similar to 1986 - wow movie The Top Gun. But I had to watch torture for 1.5 hrs to get there and 1.45 hrs since.

2. I accidentally went to screen 3 when my seat was in screen 4 after the interval and the start of the movie seemed like the continuation of it after the interval. My God what pace and editing, A masterpiece, entire scenes can be used elsewhere and no one will know! In fact I feel some frames of sole Sonam may have been borrowed from Sawariya.

3. Why did it need history as a background. Was Harry -(The Heros name ) something like forest Gump.

4. How can people who can be entrepreneurs in a different  country not have sense to take some one contact details and share theirs.

5. Shahid Kapoor did try to beat Monish Behl's handicapped arm performance  from Hum Saath Saath Hai

6. The movie once again justified the fact that great looks and visuals can stun. In this case they also sting as the story goes no where.

7. It is a movie about love. A love a father - a great actor has shown to try and resurrect his son as a Star.

8. The movie did promote tourism - Scotland, Switzerland and even Mallukot were gorgeous.

9. The movie also made me understand that water supply pipes (big ones) are readily available in any part of the globe. They are as per this movie great hangout/hideout places.



All photos are from the net and they dont belong to me.

By Ninad Tatke.

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Mumbai Watch - The city that stops

Mumbai was the city which never stopped. Tomorrow it will still be a city that never stops.

But Today Mumbai stops.

Not because it wants to. But because it is forced. From bus strikes, rickshaw, train strikes.

Everyone who moves about (travels) in this mad crowded city feels the pinch but are helpless.

Mumbai is all about work, and the returns from work. No one thinks of the infrastructures and the economics of it.




The following few are some pointers.


  • Firstly the crowd should ideally have common goals.
  • This can lead to unity to oppose these unions. 
  • People should start vehicle pooling i (atleast during rush hours), many people are  from the same commercial office area.
  • May be cycles can be popular again to reach from station to office.
Will be glad to know if you have an opinion.

Images: Images are from the net. I don't own any of the images. 

by Ninad Tatke.

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Dr. Prakash and Dr. Mandakini Amte Lok Biradari Prakalp (LBP)


 Lok Biradari Prakalp (LBP), a project of the Maharogi Sewa Samiti (MSS), Warora, was started by the legendary social worker Baba Amte in 1973 for integrated development of Madia Gond, the primitive tribals of Bhamragad in Gadchiroli district of Maharashtra, India. The Madia Gonds occupy 150 square kilometers of dense forest in eastern Maharashtra, bordering Andhra Pradesh and Chattisgarh states. In a thousand isolated villages, they survive by hunting and gathering and shifting cultivation.

Mission
To focus on the socio-economic development of rural and tribal population. To provide better health care and educational facilities and also to promote soil and water conservation.

      “I don’t want to be a great leader, I want to be a man who goes around with a little oil can and when he sees a breakdown, offers his help. To me, the man who does that is greater than any holy man in saffron-coloured robes. The mechanic with oil can. That is my ideal in life” – Baba Amte


Baba Amte devoted his life to many other social causes also, the most notable of which were environmental awareness, wildlife preservation and the Narmada Bachao Andolan. He was deeply influenced by Mahatma Gandhi, with whom he had spent some time in Sevagram Ashram. Baba Amte was a follower of Gandhism for his entire life, dedicating his life to the cause of upliftment of the downtrodden classes of society.

In 1946, Baba got married to Sadhana Guleshastri, who was later referred to by community members as Sadhanatai or simply Tai. Their two sons, Vikas and Prakash, are both doctors. Both have dedicated their lives to social work and causes similar to those of their parents. Elder son Dr. Vikas Amte runs the Maharogi Sewa Samiti (Leprosy Service Society). Dr. Vikas, along with his wife Dr. Bharati Amte, co-ordinates operations between Anandwan and satellite projects while also running a hospital at Anandwan.


Baba Amte’s younger son Dr. Prakash Amte and his wife Dr. Mandakini Amte are running the Lok Biradari project since 1974, forfeiting the opportunity of a lucrative medical practice. Deep in the heartland of India in an isolated tribal village called Hemalkasa, Dr. Prakash and Dr. Mandakini Amte have quietly been performing miracles on a daily basis, for almost three decades. This couple provides medical care to about 40,000 tribal people every year and education to hundreds of kids. They’ve been doing this for 27 years.


Biography of Dr. Prakash and Dr. Mandakini Amte


“My father never forced me to take up this duty. When we came to the project for a picnic, Manda and I decided that we belonged to this jungle. We were firm in giving back everything that we got back in the form of education to these primitive, neglected tribals.”-Dr. Prakash Amte

Dr. Prakash Amte grew up in Anandwan, an ashram and rehabilitation center for leprosy patients in Maharashtra founded by his father, the renowned Gandhian humanitarian Murlidhar Devidas Amte, or Baba Amte. Prakash was busy with postgraduate surgical studies in Nagpur when, in 1974, he volunteered to take over a new project begun by Baba Amte among the Madia Gonds. In the meanwhile he got married to Dr. Mandakini Amte (later known as Mandatai) who left her government job to eventually start a hospital, school and an orphanage for injured wild animals including a lion, leopards and more. Dr. Prakash and his wife Mandakini abandoned their urban practices and, in a leap of faith, moved to remote Hemalkasa.

The Amtes are social and environmental pioneers. Dr. Mandakini Amte helps tribal women deal with their inhibitions and superstitions related to health care. Dr. Prakash Amte is famous for his medical work with serious injuries and illnesses, like bear bites and burns, and for caring for wild animals rescued by the Amte Animal Ark.

Their sons Digant and Aniket, who are both doctors, themselves have decided to dedicate their lives to the same cause.

Problems plaguing the Gond Community

Poverty is one of the biggest problems of this community. Their lifestyle is completely primitive. Food is also in scarcity, as the food grown through primitive farming techniques is not enough to sustain the family for the entire year. The Madia Gonds often rely on toddy and other forms of alcohol to suppress their hunger and minimize food requirements.  Moreover, houses are built using forest timber, bamboo, grass etc which do not provide them with enough shelter from the harsh seasons.                   
Health is another concern regarding the Madia Gonds. Historically the Madia Gonds were victims of ravages of small-pox and skin-diseases and a mild form of leprosy called Gondi Rog. Medical care has been virtually unheard of for this community.  Lack of several essential nutrients in their diet has rendered them vulnerable to malnutrition and other protein deficiencies.  Malaria, tuberculosis and a spectrum of other viral diseases are constant threats for them, along with several water borne and communicable diseases. There is also a high prevalence of genetically transmitted diseases like sickle cell anaemia and thalassaemia.

Additionally living in the wilderness, they are often at risk from wild animals like bears and panthers, and insects like bees and scorpions. The region they inhabit is also the hot-bed of naxal activities, and they have often been prey to naxalite violence.

Unavailability of clean drinking water, proper food is another problem that they face. Illiteracy is another big issue, with nearly all members of the tribe being illiterate. Moreover, their poverty and illiteracy have led them to be exploited by corrupt officials and greedy outsiders.

Initiatives taken to solve the problems

At the time Lok Biradari was formed, illiteracy in the area was almost total, and medical care was unheard of. Shifting cultivation was the only kind of agriculture the tribals knew. Getting enough food was a constant struggle. Malaria was a constant scourge, as was wild animal attacks. The sole contact of the Madia Gonds with the outside world was through forest contractors and forest guards who spared no opportunity to exploit them.
Dr Prakash, and his wife, Dr. Mandakini, fresh from medical college, went to Hemalkasa. They told Baba Amte that they would spend the rest of their lives serving the Gonds. Prakash gave up his studies to specialize in surgery and Mandakini gave up her government job. The young couple settled in a doorless hut without a telephone or electricity or privacy. They practiced medicine beside the road and warmed themselves by a wood fire at night. The Madia Gonds, shy people and suspicious of outsiders, spurned their help at first. Prakash and Mandakini learned their language and patiently gained their trust. The miraculous cures of an epileptic boy with terrible burns and a man near death from cerebral malaria turned the tide. "Once a patient is cured," says Prakash, "he comes back and brings four new patients."


Hospital



"I have rarely come across people like the ones managing this project. Absolutely down-to-earth, a smile on everyone's face, Prakash Amte and his colleagues are among the most famous Indians living today."-Bhanu Rajagopalan, boloji.com



Dr.Prakash and Dr.(Mrs) Mandakini Amte have both worked tirelessly under extremely difficult conditions to help in the preservation of India's tribal people. In this particular project primary health care was given top priority. Six sub centres were started in the interior forest area, geographically wide apart from the main hospital, of which three are still functional.
The early years of the project entailed a massive struggle in the extremely difficult conditions of a thick and remote forest. The centre, started in 1973, has recently developed into a full fledged hospital having 40 beds and caters to over 45,000 patients annually. At Hemalkasa the hospital is ensconced in the surrounding dense forest, where the Madia Gond tribal patients feel most comfortable in recuperating after their treatment. Hundreds of patients come daily to the hospital traversing long and difficult terrain on foot. The Amtes treat almost 45,000 patients every year entirely free of cost and provide round the clock services for the emergency cases. The tribals have a high regard for them.




School

 A residential school (1st to 12th  standard) was started in 1976 for the tribal children now giving free education to nearly 650 students. They are provided with hostel accommodation and given free lodging and boarding facilities. All education material is also provided free of cost to them. Apart from the formal education, they are also provided vocational training and guidance, which will be useful in their day to day life. For eg: practical training in farming, seed production, dairy, bamboo craft, ceramic art, greeting cards, tailoring, health education etc. These programmes are aimed at the survival of the tribals and all efforts have been made to bring about awareness of social rights and duties through continued dialogue and social exposure.
Dr. Digant and Dr. Aniket, sons of Prakash and Mandakini Amte, also completed their schooling at Hemalkasa.
  
Preservation of Wild Life

 A small sheltered enclosure has been formed at Hemalkasa to keep orphaned babies of wild animals, thereby protecting them from merciless killing. This rescue-cum-orphanage, houses probably one of the largest one-man-collection of wild animals in the country and the world at large. The Hemalkasa community of workers live in complete harmony with a great diversity of wild animals still to be found in this relatively undisturbed, thick forest. 


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Poorvi Kala
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