Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
The 20k fiasco, again
I feel it is good the rally hasn’t happened in the blue chips. Domestic investors, traditionally (except for some Harshad Mehta and Ketan Parekh days) have been careful in pushing up or hammering down a stock. These are domestic jewels, and rampant speculation can only harm or even kill the goose that lays golden eggs year-round. Our own investors, retail or large, do understand that.
This is a world yet to recover from the recession, and however much insulated this economy may have been so far, a surge of $ 16 million hot cash is surely not going to do much good for the country’s economy in the long run. Domestic investors have started profit-booking, some eroding value from blue chips, and RIL’s treasury shares may be sold. This isn’t good news on the face of high global oil prices. There is also this pressure from the government to sell fuel in the country at pre-determined prices, all looking ahead to the elections.
Friday, August 6, 2010
Where would you be when the lights go out?
The New York Times
Fri, August 06, 2010 -- 8:37 AM ET
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U.S. Shed 131,000 Jobs in July, but Private Payrolls Grew; Jobless Rate Steady at 9.5%
With the American economic recovery hanging in the balance,
private employers added 71,000 jobs in July, down from 83,000
in June and below the consensus forecast of 90,000. The
unemployment rate remained steady at 9.5 percent.
Over all, the nation lost 131,000 jobs in July, more than
expected, as federal Census Bureau workers left their
temporary posts, and as state and local governments cut back
their work forces. The unemployment rate, which economists
predicted would rise to 9.6 percent, is driven in part by the
number of workers who re-enter the labor force to look for
work, a number that has bobbed around for several months as
job seekers alternately despair and renew their efforts to
find positions.
http://www.nytimes.com?emc=na
08:21 AM EDT Friday, August 6, 2010
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Private employers added new workers at a weak pace for the third straight month, making it more likely economic growth will slow in the coming months.
The Labor Department says companies added a net total of 71,000 jobs in July, far below the roughly 200,000 needed each month to reduce the unemployment rate. The jobless rate was unchanged at 9.5 percent.
Overall, the economy lost a net total of 131,000 jobs last month, as 143,000 temporary census jobs ended.
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Friday, July 30, 2010
Small steps to big success
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Where do you live?

Dare to look inside your head
Read the news article below. I have struck out certain places and references. If you had read the same article without those struck out portions, or with other city etc names in those portions instead of what is there, where would you think the article was written about?
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Toronto Police Threaten G20 Journalists With Rape
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
The Devil has a permanent seat in the detail
U.S. indirectly paying Afghan warlords as part of security contract
Friday, June 18, 2010
Obama, BP and the Indian Bhopal shame
As the Obama regime comes down with a heavy hand on BP over the Gulf of Mexico ecological disaster, one cannot but remember the shoddy state of affairs at of India’s own fiasco – the world’s largest ever industrial disaster – the Bhopal gas tragedy.Tuesday, June 8, 2010
Losing control
A lot of information, therefore, isn’t like a lot of money. I love a lot of money; more the merrier. I never lose sight of them and I always know how every penny will be spent (it always does get spent). Information, on the other hand, leaves kilos of hard copy remainders and occupies gigabytes of hard disc space. The insecurities within us (it is, with me) often prevent us from throwing it all away (unless it is a book, which then becomes a holy cow, not to be tampered with) or deleting it en masse. What if I lose this? And what if tomorrow I need it again?
The argument is simple. If you haven’t needed a piece of information (unless it is important personal and family, or company data such as municipal records) in a couple of years, you can be sure that you won’t be needing it again. There are a few reasons for this. First, such data will become dated in this fast-paced world. Second, and more important, you will not even be remembering that you actually had such data in your grasp. And third, you will gag on your past records, and refuse to update to paradigm shifts in application.
First rule of thumb: never get sentimental with data. You will suffer from data overload, or information overload. There was a time when, to be able to access the vast pool of information in National Geographic magazines, I used to keep an index of subjects, marking them to different magazine dates and page numbers. It worked wonders for a time, before the Internet became commonplace, and before search engines became so smart that my indexing methods looked like a toddler’s attempt at indexing his favourite toys.
What was my option? Should I have mourned the death of my indexing method and cursed Google? Or should I have just been happy that I did what I could when I could, patted myself on the back, and turn full time to Google? Google it was.
So what then? And why am I writing this anyway? Google became too efficient, that’s what happened. For every search on ‘world drinking water supply’, for example, I was getting 10,900,000 results in 0.23 seconds flat! Now starts the big task of sifting through them, peeking into my screen, trying to understand the tags before I clicked, and so on. By the 18th page, I somewhat forgot what I was looking for and digressed into some other interesting subject. This is a process, you see.
Friday, June 4, 2010
Sweat it out!
Sweat it out. Sweating is the most natural thing to do, I am told; it’s also the most disgusting, I am sure, in polite society. Therefore those sweat gland caps, the anti-perspirants. They let you burn in peace, no sweat, no evaporation, no cooling, no stink, no sweat. What is my theory on raising an arm in the sun? You need your supply of deodorants, not anti-perspirants. Your armpits are wet and it shows, but they smell, aha, good! Can that ever be a come-hither sign? Think of it from the fairer sex point of view: fragrant armpits! Just a few letters off ‘hairy’. Doesn’t it sound like that?Every hot, coarse, humid, sweaty, callous summer in Kolkata (Calcutta), you get sick of perspiring, wiping your brow, looking as unkempt as the tramp at Tiffany’s. I remember in Atlanta, once, long years ago, temperatures had just crossed 30 degrees C, and rising. The city was in turmoil! Children were falling sick, their parents too. Citizens were requested to avoid the sun, keep to the shade, and special water atomizers were deployed at street corners so you could stand there and let your soul (perhaps your body as well) cool down to peace levels. Then you move onto the next street corner, and so on. This poor Calcuttan had more of his share of sweaty bodies than he can care to remember, and I was rather amused.
Then there are air-conditioned bus-stops in Dubai, Germany was sweltering at 40 degrees C because they had never seen a fan! It happened to me once, in the Indian hill town of Manali. Those days the place hadn’t become so cosmopolitanily crowded, and you could get board and lodging for cheap. After a long bus ride that summer I retired to my cheapo lodge, had a bath and realized I was sweating. I was sweating in Manali! Asked for a fan and was politely told there aren’t any. The global warming media drama hadn’t started yet, but the signs were there, on my sweaty palms and, of course, in my armpits.
The most interesting part is the city bus ride, especially in a city like Calcutta, where, I am sure, every body sweats like pigs. Now just a second…. Do pigs sweat? I am trying not to be offensive to the animal farm, especially pigs, you see, but I thought that was the ‘usage’. Isn’t it? Anyway, let’s get back to the bus ride. Actually, travel in the Calcutta afternoons are pleasanter in a bus – pleasanter than in a cab. The heat doesn’t kill you so heartlessly, and you can still hang on the footboard and catch the ‘breeze’ (the diesel fumes are a bonus). Then you get a seat, not quite beside the window, because that squat brat wouldn’t give up his little squibbly right to that spot, and you settle down.
The first drop on your arm is the warning. You look up into a sweaty face, looking down at you, smiling, almost, and you see the next stinky globule form, somewhat yellowish, or are your eyes jaundiced? Plop, it falls straight onto your spectacle lens. (I have deleted many words after this, they were what we call expletives. Pretty decent words, otherwise, except that my blog would then be otherwise categorized. I need to monetize this, some day.)
Before you can wipe that off with your already sticky handkerchief, comes the fragrance, from his armpit. He NEVER bathes, you can be sure of that. He never… who cares? The guy has no business smelling like this in a bus. Then you turn around and squat brat is as smelly; the waft is carried with the breeze that enters from the window.
You why air-conditioners were invented? To prevent smelly sweat. That’s the same reason cars are getting the air-do these days, more fuel consumption and damage to the ozone layer notwithstanding. They say cattle farts add a substantial amount of greenhouse gas to the atmosphere. Doesn’t armpit stench?
I have plans to conduct a full-fledged research on armpit stench (now there are professionals who do that, I read in NG, but that is too academic, and is a subject of smell). I need a fund source. I promise to recruit able armpit-sniffers who would categorise such stench in different stages, including the UNBREATHABLE.
That’s a lot of nonsense for a serious blog like this. And I thought I was trying to make some money for all of you. Read this, anyway, and comment if you wish.
Till then, sweat it out!
Thursday, June 3, 2010
Indian age.. take it now
Thursday, April 22, 2010
Premier screw-up
The Indian Premier League is in a league of its own. So much was promised – fun and frolic, booming stock charts (if you wanted to list at an exchange), deemed returns, over and under-invoicing facilities, parking (fund) facilities, special drawing rights (and nobody would notice), official scalping rights (‘have ticket will sell at any price I get’ policy), (did somebody say ‘betting rights?’, well, I haven’t heard that), and many more ‘options’. And, oh, a bit of cricket as well.
Now Obama is after the financial system of the US. Let us be clear on one thing. Money matters where money stays. Where money hasn’t been for a long while, it has no importance. John Paulson and Goldman Sachs are beings and things from a different world. And Paulson was clever enough to know that the harebrained idea of pouring money into where money has never been was stupid, stupid. So he used a legal handle to bet against. And he used the legal long handle, so to say, to have Goldman Sachs pay him to do that too. Paulson is to be honoured. He is not Michael ‘Junk Bond’ Milken, you see. He is a decent man trying to make a decent living, the very American way.Friday, April 16, 2010
Just One thing
Friday, April 9, 2010
The New Media


me·di·a
MEDIA, is the plural form of MEDIUM, a word borrowed from Latin. MEDIUM, early developed the meaning “an intervening agency, means, or instrument” and was first applied to newspapers two centuries ago.
The meaning of the word has evolved. If the stated objective of being a ‘medium’, is accepted as the true meaning, then whatever correlates and interacts would be media.
Newspapers and the entire print medium (including books) would be media, so would television, radio, the Internet (the biggest media conglomeration today), PR activity, public speaking, interactive travel, interactive areas in IT, and, with phones pushing the limits of technology, we can accommodate SMS, MMS, streaming videos, even voice calls as media activity.
In short, it has become rather confusing. No, I am not attempting a Unified Force Theory in the Media atmosphere. I am just wishing there could exist a common interface which is simple, yet accessible and affordable that could ease this multiple access point issue.
I invite you join in the discussion and place comments on new media avenues (even newer avenues) and possible conglomeration, and its or their possible monetisation. Let ideas not be restricted by available walls of separation; we should all live outside the box.
In order to find some order in this chaos, let me start the issue at one point, if I may be allowed. Please do not e-mail me. Just go to my blog: http://sujitbhar.blogspot.com/ and leave your comments against this upload.
Idea 1 (for today):
1. The handset or cellphone will replace daily newspapers in the near future.
That is the Motion. Please mention for or against while you write.
Thanks for taking the pain to participate.
Looking forward to a lot of media activity.
Rgds,
Sujit Bhar
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Thursday, April 8, 2010
women!!!!!
The Top 10 Contestants For The 2009 Women Drivers
Award 10th Place Goes to:
9th Place Goes To:
8th Place Goes To:
7th Place Goes To:
6th Place Goes To:
5th Place Goes To:
4th Place Goes To:
The Bronze Medal Winner:
The Silver Medal Winner:
Her helmet is being worn backwards
..... and finally, here is our 2008 Women Drivers Awards
WOW ! ! How the heck...?!?
Oh never mind... CONGRATULATIONS ! !
This concludes the
2009 Women Drivers Awards Ceremony.
Thank you to all contestants for giving us all a reason to laugh smile
Monday, April 5, 2010
Nuclear Boo boo

The Nuclear boo boo has struck again. This time it takes the form of the Civil Liability for Nuclear Damage. There are mailers doing quick rounds, saying how much the US is exploiting the world by capping liabilities. I agree, it is bad to cap the liabilities. But wait a minute. What was it like yesterday? There was no cap, because there was no accepted liability. So if your country, while transporting nuclear items, does mess up, you got crapped upon. Instead, security agencies would have rounded you off for radiation risk and posted you to Santa Claus for recycling.
This at least makes a point of paying you something. Let the bill and act be in place, ladies and gentlemen, then we can act to make the booty bigger.
One more thing.. all this has had nothing to do with US interests. If anything, the bill will address a huge gap that we have lived with for so long.
Let us also accept, as educated and enlightened individuals, that nuclear energy needs will only grow in the coming years with more protests against fossil fuels. This is a cheap source of energy and we need to supplement our requirements here. Accepted that nuclear energy sourcing is fraught with risks, but if we look back at the Bhopal Tragedy, we realize regulation installations can also pose as big a threat. No liability issue has been established in those so far, so in that sense the atomic energy commissions of all countries have gone a step ahead. This must be lauded.
We need to also realize that India is on the verge of getting into the top nuclear energy league and how many of us can really say that we don’t need the extra energy that could come our way in such methods?
Please go to the following link for a relevant Pdf file that you can download:
http://www.iaea.org/About/Policy/GC/GC48/GC48InfDocuments/English/gc48inf-5_en.pdf
I understand Greenpeace is a great organization, but instant petitioning, raising the US spectre isn’t in the best interest of the population. What does Greenpeace say? We go back to the stone ages?
I request all thinking individuals to please think before signing any such petition. Read up relevant documents and then act, whichever way it is necessary to act.
I will be glad if you could please pass this around. Of course I am not acting in behalf of the US govt J that we all should know….
Regards
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Having Fun

Life is full of fun. Like when temperatures in Kolklata touch 40 degrees, and the car a/c breaks down. You trundle your dilapidated vehicle to the garage and you find all the coolant has leaked out, the water pump having leaked (that means it has to be changed). How much work can you reschedule in a day? Having fun come pricey.
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
A bad day
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Khan-dani

Just walking past the bookstall and noticing the Khan fiasco, I decided to buy a rag. Khan is king, it said, even in Mumbai…. That’s great, wouldn’t have been nice had it he been hailed so in Jhumritaliya, would it? That means another boring SRK tear-jerker (nothing more, I hope) will bore us to death. Unless we decide to laugh it off, of course, or engage in serious monochromatic discourses over the right and wrongs of it… Choti Moti problem sab, yaar, All Is Well…. You see? And no, you don’t get a second chance, no second chance to laugh your head (and your tail) off, just as you would have when you had the spunk to speak loud, laugh loud, cry loud, fight hard and digest quickly. Think of a world without SRK. Peace…
Then, as an afterthought, think of a world three idiots less. Think, of a world sans Amir. Uri baba! Ita ki khono hoy naki? Bangali bhadralok saab, aur meyera debate karte rahe jayegi.. agar oh na hoti…
Enjoy baba, look at the streets and go behad beserk…
Till then, happy Valentine’s Day Eve…..!!Saturday, February 6, 2010
Stay with yourself

It isn't as if every out of the ordinary occurrence will offer you and opportunity, it may be the means, or doorway to something else, something bigger, something that you may have always craved for. The initial appearance of it may not reveal what the great power above has designed for you, but in deciding to overlook the signs you may have given this a go by. Such events do happen to everyone – chance meetings, making new friends, a sudden, unplanned change in direction of activity, a stoppage of work etc. these are signs that you look into.
For the physical type, you take care of your health, you get yourself checked up and you believe that there is somebody looking after you, because he has sent you here to do a specific job for him and you are required to do it to the best of your ability.
Talking about ability, one must understand that almost every person that has walked the earth and will for ever, has something special in him/her. It may be small, it may be big, but there is this uniqueness that God has given you and he wishes that you use your intellect and acquired knowledge to find such talent, such uniqueness in yourself and act upon it.
No, there isn’t a pot of gold at the end of it all: there’s just your Nirvana, your personal satisfaction. How many can boldly say that at the end of his/her journey in this world he/she has achieved what he/she set out to achieve? More importantly, he/she may not really understand the nature of his task and end up being successful in something he wasn’t supposed to have concentrated upon.
So is he losing out on life’s objectivity? Not really. Every life cones with multiple choices attached. Every objective has several paths leading to it and every action has several reactions. Not all may be acceptable. But if you have been able to find the right solution to a problem, one not in your right path, you have achieved somewhat more than you set out to achieve: if you finally find your right path and travel that one as well in the end.
Life is simple, and complex. You have the ability and freedom to decide that. Choose well, decide well, have the best of all worlds acting for you.
In the end it will be the basic instincts of a man that needs to be realized, understood and if necessary amended to better ways, better thinking. Your associations of life will tell you.
Therefore, read the signs, every sign, carefully. Take time to study and act; keep your energies intact for such times. Be attentive to nature and your body.







