Friday, December 17, 2010

Last post on blogger

Hi All,

I have started to use www.wordpress.com for my blogging. Please visit http://shafzeen.wordpress.com/ for future posts.

Thanks

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Let your beliefs save you!

Family, ethnicity, mother tongue, blood group – there are some things which we are born with, things on which we don’t have any choice; religion is not one of them. I'm extremely lucky to have a wonderful family, very proud of my ethnicity/mother tongue, but when it comes to religion, well, indifferent would be the word closest to what I feel. 

As a kid we used to stay in our ancestral house . Me and my cousins were given normal religious education. We had tutors who used to come over and teach us the path to divine eternity and afterlife. So my religious beliefs (or the lack of it) has nothing to do with me not getting any opportunity to learn. And since I grew up in a multi-religious society, I have a fair idea of some of the other religions as well. But apart from the fact that its all different versions of the same story, I just couldn't agree to any of them fully.

I believe that there is a greater power. I believe that we are not alone in this universe and there are things which are much beyond the the understanding of the human mind. But who are we to define that power? Who are we to set the rules and regulations of something which we are not even capable of understanding? Whichever religion you take, there is always a human link between the divine and the rest of us. One can argue that those links' purpose of life was showing the rest of us the right path. So does that mean all the people who lived before "religion" was formed will burn in hell just because they didn't have a prophet? 

The human race has undergone a lot of changes over the centuries. From being just a part of the flora and fauna, we have transformed the entire world to work in a way which is most beneficial to us. And none of this would have been possible if humans didn't support each other and work together(willingly or unwillingly). So a need to control the human mind was inevitable.  And what is the best weapon to control the human mind - fear. 

Why do we invest in insurance policies? - fear - of not being able to control the future.

Why do we buy something we see in an advert (eg: washing detergent)? - fear - of your long trusted detergent  not cleaning the clothes properly.

Why do we spend so much on self grooming? - fear - of not looking acceptable.

Why do we wear a seat belt while driving? - fear - of getting a traffic offense ticket (safety comes a distant second).

Why do we stay back late at work? - fear - of upsetting the boss (dedication died a long time ago).

Why do we smoke that first ciggy? fear - of not being "cool".

And why do we hide that from our folks? - fear - of knowing the fact that being cool can also get you grounded you for a long time.

So its pretty clear that nothing can beat "fear" as the best tool when it comes to controlling the human mind. And sadly that is the very tool which forms the backbone of any religion. "You follow us or burn in hell" ... " You follow us or you'll never get salvation"..... as mentioned earlier - different versions of the same story.


A person is good by nature, NOT because of him/her following or not following any religion. Take care of yourself. Take care of your loved ones. Try and be good a much as you can. Heaven and hell is what we make of our lives right here on mother earth.

Friday, November 26, 2010

Travelogue

"I love traveling"... something most of us nowadays fill in the "interests" or "activities" box while filling up our profile (or resume). Its so good to see that change. Earlier it used to be limited to sports or music or reading or stamp/coin collecting (the last one seem to have completely become a thing of the past). Do they actually travel is a completely different subject.

I remember reading somewhere a long time ago which said you can travel through the entire world by just sitting at home and  reading about those places. It sounds awesome. You can zip through continents with never having to worry about baggage! But its just never the same experience. Visiting new places, meeting new people, experiencing new cultures and way of life.... No book or TV program can ever give you all these.

There are still many among us who consider traveling as a waste of time and money. They don't have a clue what they are missing. I haven't traveled a lot, but with whatever little I have, it sure was a very enriching experience. Luckily for me, my folks used to take us kids to short trips whenever they could. Memories of most of those trips are still very fresh. The night we all spent in a house boat midst of the Kumarakom lake was one of the best.

Most of my travels lately have been with friends. Almost all our trips during college was to different forests of  Tamil Nadu. My good friend Vikram's dad being the forest dept. chief was of enormous help. Internet is too public a medium to share all the experiences we had during those trips. And some were truly life changing. The night we shot a tiger in the wild during a night-safari in an open jeep, that was one of the craziest and most memorable of all. And for all you animal lovers out there, we shot it with a video-cam. I should have a copy of the clip somewhere.

I might not be able to travel to all the places I want to in my lifetime. I just wish I can do it as much as I can - it might not happen with the same set of amazing friends, it might not be to any exotic destinations - but traveling is something I never want to stop doing ever. I can't help but think of the following poem...
  
                                                "The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
                                                  But I have promises to keep,
                                                  And miles to go before I sleep,
                                                  And miles to go before I sleep."

                                                                                               - Robert Frost

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

"Ana Mahandhis"

No its not Malayalam, nor Hindi or Tamil (the 3 main languages you can connect me to and definitely not English). Its Arabic and it means "I'm an Engineer".

Remember those meaningless question grownups used to ask you as a child - "what do you want to be when you are big mone?".... give  that a kid a break, will ya?!! Engineering was something I never opted. It was either a pilot or a cricketer or a musician or a super hero. Yes, they used to give me choices (super hero was my own entry) , not that I understood the pros or cons of any. 

People who know me knows that I'm an engineering graduate. Only God knows how I actually pulled it off (some of those instances which makes me an agnostic and not an atheist).

When I was mature enough to understand that I can never be a super hero and after a rather shaky roller coaster ride shattered my dreams of being a pilot, banking or chartered accountancy was my next career option. My father being a banker must have been the driving force behind that decision. I was all set to choose the "Commerce" department after my 10th grade when I realised most of my friends had chose the "Science" department option. I wonder how life would have turned out to be if I had chose career over friendship.

It was a special year for our school as well - 1999. In its 17 year history (since starting Class X) one student from our batch failed the board exams. It was also the year when "Pre-Degree" courses were abolished from the colleges of Kerala. Guess that was the reason why we had an extra option for "Plus 2" course - Science with Computer Science. Thank God for that. I detested Biology. I wonder why?.. I clearly remember us friends eagerly waiting for the "Life Sciences" chapter to begin during the Bio class in grade 9. Wonder what went wrong - maybe it was the annoying lady who taught that subject (can't recollect her name) or the thought of dissecting a live frog/roach during lab.

Back in 2001, if you are a high school graduate majored in science your only options were engineering or medicine. Since I have not chose biology my only option was engineering - not that I had any intentions of being a doctor. Electronic gadgets have always facinated me, be it the Casio G-Shock watch or the bulky Ericsson mobile phone - no we didn't have LED TVs or touch screen phones back then. Guess that is the reason why I told my dad "Electronics & Communication" when he asked which branch of engineering I wanted to specialize. 

And just when you think you have given the biggest exam of your life, the 12th boards, there comes the next one - entrance exams. I wrote precisely 4 entrance exams - Kerala state, Karnataka state, Cochin Univertity and IIT JEE - and spent a good amount of dad's money for the entrance exam "coaching". And  where did I end up doing my engineering - Chennai, Tamil Nadu.

They say "first impression is the best impression". Not something that is particularly true for me. I hated Chennai during the initial years. I wanted to discontinue my course till about  4th or 5th semester. I couldn't figure out the language for quite some time. They even banned public smoking the year I landed there. But looking back now, those 4 years were truly golden - made friends that I'm sure will last a lifetime...had many adventurous journeys...learnt a new language...got kicked out of hostel...was debarred for a semester...had my first lessons in cooking...learnt to ride a bike...fell in love with an amazing woman...even got placed in one of the companies that came to recruit, but took some more time to finish what I came to the beautiful city for in the first place - engineering.

They say "time and tide waits for none", I learnt it the hard way. I'm sure my life would have been pretty different now had I finished it on time. I will never know. But I'm not going to sit back and regret, infact I'm lucky in a way. I'm really not keen in sitting in front on a computer and writing codes all day, and maybe the delay in completing my degree saved me from doing just that.

I'm miles away from that time and city now. Again I find myself in an similar situation. Unfamiliar people, still figuring out the language, still adjusting to the ridiculous climate.. but one thing that takes me forward, one thing that gives me special treatment while applying for driving license, one thing that gives me visa-on-arrival in some countries, one thing that I can say out proudly - I am an Engineer.

Sunday, October 31, 2010

"Tomorrow Is The First Day Of The Rest Of My Life"

"Having a bad start"..
"Things not working out right"..
"Made a bad choice"..
"Should have been more strong"..
"Will do it better next time".. 

The list goes on... And these are not what people around me has noted, but what I have been telling myself at different "new starts" of my life and career. I strongly believe that success is always more sweeter once you have experienced the bitterness of failure. People say that realizing ones mistake is a big deal in itself, but unless one takes action to rectify it, its no good.

Most of us are good people by nature, there are a few exceptions of course. And for most of us, the mistakes we do are either unintentional or out of helplessness. And for some of us even if the intention is good, it just won't work out right. It is only very rarely one makes a wrong choice with the full knowledge that a road block is around the corner. And I'm no exception. Why did I make that choice? I don't know. Guess that is the reason why the human brain and mind is still a mystery in today's highly advanced world.

How does one define a mistake in the first place? A bad choice for me would actually be a life changer for someone else. Most of the time we let society decide if the choice we made is right or not. That in itself is the biggest mistake of all. Yes we do live in a social world. Yes we depend on others to get things done. Yes the society is an integral part of our lives. But we should not forget that without us, the society itself wouldn't be there in the first place.  Each one of us, with our individual tastes and flavor makes the society what it is. Imagine how boring it would be if everyone thought alike. Imagine how unexciting it would be if everyone supported the same team. Imagine how colorless it would be if all girls looked beautiful.

So it is OK to commit a mistake, you might realize it right away or take years, but its always good to learn from ones mistake than be told to do the right thing from the "all knowing" society.

Tomorrow is literally a new start for the rest of my life (career-wise). I don't know what the future holds for me. I have no clue how successful I will be. But one thing is for sure, I'm the master of my destiny. My choices and decisions will decide how my future will shape out to be. Tomorrow is the first day of the rest of my life.

Saturday, October 30, 2010

My First Blog

Its been more than 5 or 6 years since I first heard about blogging. And quite frankly it wasn't something that intrigued me much. Why should I take the pain of writing down my thoughts on the world wide web so that people can comment and judge me? Naa.. blogging wasn't my cup of tea, until now..

I have been spending more time online than in the real world ever since I have moved to Kuwait more than 2 years ago. Not that I'm an indoor kinda person, but anything "fun" is either illegal or you just cant do it coz its so damn hot outside(55 C is pretty hot). So why not try out blogging. It will be a change from facebooking all the time I'm online.

 My first experience of writing something original was a few years back in high school. I had given my name for a story writing competition. The sole intention was to bunk class and not get in trouble at the same time. I knew I couldn't even finish a paragraph. Then the unimaginable happened. Not only I finished a short story, I was awarded a prize and it also got published in the school yearbook. I would definitely rate it as one of the highlight of my school life. Its sad I don't even remember the title of that story.