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Quarter of Life

This is yet another mail fwd.. here goes!

It is when you stop going along with the crowd and start realizing that there are many things about yourself that you didn’t know and may not like. You start feeling insecure and wonder where you will be in a year or two, but then get scared because you barely know where you are now.

You start realizing that people are selfish and that, maybe, those friends that you thought you were so close to aren’t exactly the
greatest people you have ever met, and the people you have lost touch with are some of the most important ones. What you don’t recognize is that they are realizing that too, and aren’t really cold, catty, mean or insincere, but that they are as confused as you.

You look at your job… and it is not even close to what you thought you would be doing, or maybe you are looking for a job and realizing that you are going to have to start at the bottom and that scares you.

Your opinions have gotten stronger. You see what others are doing and find yourself judging more than usual because suddenly you realize that you have certain boundaries in your life and are constantly adding things to your list of what is acceptable and what isn’t. One minute, you are insecure and then the next, secure.

You laugh and cry with the greatest force of your life. You feel alone and scared and confused. Suddenly, change is the enemy and you try and cling on to the past with dear life, but soon realize that the past is drifting further and further away, and there is nothing to do but stay where you are or move forward.

You get your heart broken and wonder how someone you loved could do such damage to you. Or you lie in bed and wonder why you can’t meet anyone decent enough that you want to get to know better. Or maybe you love someone but love someone else too and cannot figure out why you’re doing this because you know that you aren’t a bad person. You want to settle down for good because now all of a sudden that becomes top priority. Getting wasted and acting like an idiot starts to look pathetic. You begin to think a companion for life is better than a hundred in the shack and for once you would not mind standing tall for that special someone which otherwise you had never thought of until now. You go through the same emotions and questions over and over, and talk with your friends about the same topics because you cannot seem to make a decision. You worry about loans, money, the future and making a life for yourself… and while winning the race would be great, right now you’d just like to be a contender!

What you may not realize is that every one reading this relates to it. We are in our best of times and our worst of times, trying as hard as we can to figure this whole thing out. Share this with your twenty-something friends…. maybe it will help someone feel like they aren’t alone in their state of confusion…

We call it the “Quarter-life Crisis” :-)

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Change

My 200th blogpost had to be special.. and so, am blogging on a topic that is very close to my heart.. Change!

Change has a considerable psychological impact on the human mind. To the fearful it is threatening because it means that things may get worse. To the hopeful it is encouraging because things may get better. To the confident it is inspiring because the challenge exists to make things better.

I have always felt that change is constant. In fact, the feeling is so much so that I have to experience change at least once in a quarter. It is not necessary that I experience change in something so major that all of my stakeholders are affected. Change can be as minor as changing your footwear (buying new and stopping wearing the old ones – the emphasis is not on buying new, but on stopping wearing the old ones) or something very irrelevant to the normal life.

Change should not be forcefully brought about.. as IHM says here. I completely agree to her thoughts.

In the recent past, there have been the following incidents where change played its part:

  1. Changed my system’s OS from Windows XP to Windows 7, thanks to my good friend Prashanth. (I have been taking his help / suggestions about blogging and OSs. In fact, had installed Ubuntu on his suggestion only, and thanks to XP getting crashed, lost Ubuntu! :( )
  2. Thought of changing my cell phone from the Sony EriccsonW810i that I am currently using to either a fundoo model (touchscreen) or a basic model (to be used only for talking/smsing), but it asked for some investment and I was not ready to invest any more.
  3. Bought (or should I say binged money on?) 4 pairs of footwear (3 pairs of shoes, 1 pair of sandals)
  4. Thought of changing my network connection from the Sucky Airtel to either Docomo or Idea or Vodafone or even BSNL. But realized the basic fact that when the nations largest service provider has failed to satisfy you, it is going to be the same story with all other service providers.
  5. Alternated between being socially active to getting into my sweet shell. Realized that being affected by Bipolar disorder or being not affected by it is all in my hands. Played with manic depression and excessive happiness and realized that both extremes are not worth my time and effort and would just affect my stakeholders (mom, sis, friends, relatives and well wishers)
  6. Became active on blogging, again realized that it is again not necessary that a blogpost should be only 2000+ words. It need not be any personal topic, nor a technology topic. My blog is a general blog and it would continue to remain a general blog.
  7. Thought of changing my plan from a postpaid connection, having to pay a bill of 750/- plus per month to a prepaid one – Airtel’s new 1p per second plan is drawing me to this.. and I am still considering this.

People might get addicted to cigarettes, drinks and other material things.. I am addicted to change. Am I the only person who is addicted to change? Is it worth it? Should I care if it is worth or not? Should I get out of this addiction? I dunno.. but still I remain…………

Decisions

Life is full of decisions.

If you remember your initial days in a job, most of us would have been taken through some soft-skills training named Decision Making and Problem Solving. (Or is it the other way round???)

I always thought I was a sucker at decision making and I underwent this soft-skills training twice, once with my entire team who had joined and the second time, by requesting for it. Undoubtedly, the training helped me. The training did not help me to take decisions.. It taught me that I always used to take decisions; but my problem was that I did not know I was taking decisions.

For ex: Undergoing the training the second time too was a decision that I took.

The training also taught me that Decision Making was easy, but sticking on to the decision was tough. When you have to take a decision, stick on to it and if you face any hardships, you should not repent that you took the decision – I guess this is the toughest part.

I am now sure that I was not the only person who sucked at decision making. Almost everyone whom I know take decisions unknowingly, and quite a few of them repent at taking such a decision. Taking a wrong decision, at times, is fun.

It was just once that I had to travel from Basaveshwaranagar, Bangalore to Srinagar, Bangalore. The easiest route was to go through Vijayanagar, Mysore Road,  Hosakerehalli (Pipeline) Main Road, Girinagar and Srinagar. But I actually goofed up on one road. Instead of crossing over into a galli, and reaching the Vijayanagar main road, I missed that galli and took a decision of continuing on Magadi Road. Though that road ensured that I reached Mysore Road through the ORR and Kengeri, I travelled an extra 30 kms. The total distance from my house to Srinagar is 11 kms. That day, me and my friend took 42 kms! All coz of a decision. Now, normal people might repent on the decision of travelling an extra 30 kms in a Kinetic Honda coz that would mean an extra liter of petrol. Both me and my friend just laughed at the decision and thought about it as a good road to rip in a bike rather than a Kinetic Honda!

So, as I was mentioning, there are decisions that we take and laugh about our decision.. but not repent about it. How many of you would have done the same? I am sure you would have cursed me if I had taken you guys in this route rather than in the short cut! :D

Another decision was about my career. From being in operations in a wonderful company to switching jobs to a not so known company and continuing in operations, to taking a parallel shift in career into the sales function / business development function and liking it to making this my career path now is fun. All my friends / colleagues / relatives ask me what made me to take this decision. It was a decision to change jobs. I am not telling here that I took these decisions all by myself. I have consulted a few people who have guided me in my career path so far, but then, the decision maker was me!

As they say, 1 man can drag a horse to the water, not even 1000 people can make it drink. I am the man and the horse here.. and no matter what people say, it is my decision that I stick on to!

To blog or not to blog is also a decision.. and the topics to blog about, how to go about with those topics, how much of “personal” information to divulge, how to get people to read my blog and comment on it… etc etc.. all involve Decision Making.

After quite a long while, I finally decided that I would not let some-one’s actions and chats and attitude cause disturbance to me. I have successfully lost touch with her. No more orkutting, no more facebooking, no more linked-in, no more gtalk with her. I used to hate her attitude and this makes me feel relieved. I dunno if she reads my blog. Even if she did, I do not know if she would relate herself here. Even if she related that it was her that I am referring to, I do not care. It is just that I am happy. There are quite a lot of ways that she can get in touch with me (if she wants to) which will make me find out more ways to stay away and stay out of touch! All that this took was just one decision.

I love the way decisions make my life far more smooth and happy!

I don’t suck at decisions anymore now.. But the repercussions of the decisions and the arguments that I enter into at home and coz of the decisions make it all worthwhile.

Have you ever had the wonderful incident to take a decision among two very rosy choices? And if so, what were the choices and the decisions that you took? Have you ever repented on taking any decisions? Do let me know either by commenting or by mailing me at suksy@suksy.com.

Till the next time that I take a decision about  a topic to blog about.. ciao…….

Is it worth?

A young woman several months pregnant boarded a bus.

She noticed a young man smiling at her. She began feeling humiliated on account of her condition.

She changed her seat and he seemed more amused. She moved again and then on her third move he burst out laughing………………She had him arrested.

When the case came before the court, the young man was asked why he acted in such a manner. His reply was: When the lady boarded the bus I couldn’t help noticing she was pregnant. She first sat under an advertisement, which read:

‘Coming Soon: The Gold Dust Twins’.

I was even more amused when she changed her seat and went to sit under a shaving advertisement, which read: ‘William’s Stick Did The Trick’.

Then I could not control myself any longer when on the third move she sat under an advertisement, which read: ‘Dunlop Rubber would have prevented this accident.’

The case was dismissed………!!!

I have been recollecting this joke everyday, after the following incident.

Last thursday, it was raining incessantly in Namma Bengaluru, and with rain, all Bangaloreans know that there are the following to follow:

  1. Traffic Jams
  2. Good roads will spring up pot holes
  3. Low lying areas getting submerged
  4. Streets / Underpasses would have water stagnation
  5. Cars/Two wheelers getting stuck in the slush
  6. Adventurists – caring a damn for lives of their own / their family / passers by

What made me write this blogpost was an incident that occurred last thursday, when I was hurrying back home to beat the “long weekend” traffic chaos at Majestic. As usual, it was raining at that time.

Why is the rain an usual thing? Coz in Bengaluru, it always rains to indicate that we better lift our parked asses and start home bound – i.e., exactly between 530 PM and 7PM. Do you blame Mr. Murphy or do you thank him, it is your choice!

Coming back, the rain was as usually doing its chores and in order to help it with its duties, our BBMP too had dug out a lot of roads, and had left them half-closed. Our BBMP gives contracts only to those people who are so efficient to keep asphalting the roads once every 6 months, not coz the contract is a renewing thing, but coz the quality of the asphalted roads are such that even with a minor downpour of the rains, potholes – thousands of them, spring up. The BWSSB just wants to add to the woes of the poor commuter and has laid out the drainage pipes / manholes in such a condition that the poor commuter, not only gets drenched from up above (coz of the rains) but also from the sides (courtesy – passing vehicles) and from below too (courtesy – overflowing drains, springing fountains at times!!!)

I was in my office cab, thankfully, and near Majestic, I get to see this. I would try to explain this sight to my level best. Please try and imagine the same.

All those people who might have travelled towards Rajajinagar and the Old Railway Station (Okalipuram) know the existance of a bridge next to the Railway station building, before the entrance to the old railway station. It was here that I came across this.

  • It was evening 645 PM
  • Heavily Raining
  • Huge traffic Jam from the Majestic Entrance of the Railway Station to Rajajinagar Underpass (probably a distance of 1Km, but we took 45 minutes to cross this distance)
  • 2 Railway Over bridges
  • Many KSRTC and BMTC Buses vying for space
  • Buses are being joined in the fight for territory by cabs, cars and autos
  • 1 Honda Activa, traversing in the middle of the road – of the protagonist (What interested me was that though normally two wheelers stay away from getting drenched in the rain, this guy, actually uncle, was competing with the BMTC Buses and Autos and other vehicles on the street, honking incessantly)
  • Our protagonist – Activa Uncle, is a marwari.
  • He is accompanied on his activa by his not so slim wife
  • Between the Activa Uncle and his not so slim wife, is a girl – probably of 11 – 12 years, presumably their daughter, squashed and barely able to breathe
  • In front of the Activa Uncle, is a boy – presumably the brother of the squashed girl, about 5-6 years old, standing in the titanic pose coz he is enjoying the rain.
  • In the arms of the not so slim aunty, is an infant, not more than 3 years old, who is being protected by his mom in her saree pallu.
  • 2 Foot Deep slush on the right corner of the road
  • Continuous honking by the Activa guy, understandable coz he wants to take his family back home without much delay.

The questions that plagued my mind and are still going on are:

  1. Is the marwari so stingy/poor that he could not afford an auto rickshaw?
  2. Is he coming from an area that is not accessible using public transport?
  3. Is he travelling to an area that does not have public transport?
  4. Was his work imminent so that he gets himself and his family drenched in the rain?
  5. Though clearly knowing that he is putting the lives of his and his family members in danger, what was he thinking trying to compete with the buses and cabs and in the middle of the road?
  6. Was he so stupid that he could not stop under a building / tree for the rains to subside?
  7. Was he so stupid that he could not send his family by public transport , Stupid coz he just crossed Majestic, to some place near his house and he could probably have risked his own life and not the life of his family too.

I too enjoy getting home drenched in the rain and I actually prefer it coz I travel alone and coz I am going home, where I can switch into warm clothes and get pampered by my mom. Do you enjoy getting drenched in the rain? If So, why??

BPO Girls

I guess this might be a controversial topic that I am blogging about, but hell, here goes. This is just my opinion and there might be a lot of people who agree or disagree to me. If I know myself well enough, this is not going to be a one-sided opinion. I have multiple views on the same and I am just trying to put them across.

NOTE: I have worked in a BPO as an executive, I have also worked in a software company and am currently working in a Services and Solutions Company. Whatever I might write here are my experiences in life and my views and thoughts about the same and CANNOT BE GENERALIZED TO ALL THE GIRLS OR ALL THE BPO’S!!! Also, this is a view of me only and has nothing to do with my present or past employers.

In order to give a better idea of what I am trying to point out here via this blogpost, just do a google search for “BPO Girls” and one of the top results would lead to a website having some girls wearing skimpy outfits and dancing in a discotheque in Pune. Though the company name is mentioned, I would not like to mention the same here. You could notice girls in compromising positions with guys and the total term given to this set of photos (or album, if u want to term it that way) is BPO Girls!!!

This is heights… Does this mean all girls who work in BPOs would have this attitude which is “Un-Indian”???

Talking abt “Un-Indian” attitude, what is “Un-Indian”? No, I am not supporting / talking abt ShivSena or Mutalik or the RSS here. By the term “Un-Indian” attitude I mean to point out all those activities which WOULD HAVE RAISED an eyebrow of their parents. Please note that I am not telling that it is wrong to “flaunt” your freedom and show your modern thoughts. Nor am I telling that I do it or that it is right. I am taking a neutral stance as of now!

We have a lot of girls working in the BPO who are working in a BPO for the sake of supporting their families. I personally know a few people who have quit their wonderful professions and have joined a BPO coz they can get a better salary and perks. So, I hope it is clear now that all the girls in the BPO Industry would not be interested to “flaunt” their freedom and “capacity” to spend money partying every weekend.

Now, before someone actually starts wondering as to why I started this blogpost specifically to girls and even more so to girls working with BPOs, I was recently told by a person, a “so-called” friend of mine; that girls in the BPO Industry and who do Night shifts would lose their charm and can be viewed only with lust in the eyes for some physical/sensual pleasure and not for a good relationship. I got enraged and am still enraged. How could he even think about a girl like that? Did the Industry deserve this for having tried to help the girl earn her bread and butter? I would not say so!

I have had many a friend in a BPO and my first “relationship” was with a girl in my first company. How the relationship progressed and ended is not related to this blogpost. I did love her, I even do feel for her currently, but unfortunately, the feeling which was mutual is now a one-sided feeling and she has moved on, for the better or worse, I have no idea and I am not bothered. All that I know is that I still would love to get back in touch with her and be her friend atleast, if not anything more! I’ve dreamt about her and I still can recall her smiling face when I close my eyes.. Babe, I miss u now!!!

Now, this would have to actually make me feel that the girls of a BPO would play with the emotions of a guy and leave him “high and dry” (in whatever way you consider this term :P ) But no, I have also interacted with many people who have stayed true to their hearts, to their friends and boyfriends and girlfriends and they have moved on together in their careers/life.

Also, take a note of this fact. Most of the BPOs, say 95%, would have a dedicated “Employee Relations” team and only a few software companies, say 35%, would have one. This shows how much BPOs care about their staff. Unfortunately, the entier BPO Industry is a victim of ever increasing attrition rates and there is no recession to the employee in a BPO. Probably, s/he might be not having her/his appraisals done on time, but s/he would get all the facilities, the incentives, bonuses and everything that the company owes her/him ontime.

Coming back to the basic discussion, are girls who work in a BPO fit only for a physical/sensual relationship? I disagree. Yeah, there are a few girls in the BPO Industry who move freely with guys, smoke, booze, date, get physically intimate and move on, change partners and do the same thing all over again, but this term cannot be generalized.

You look at it this way. These freely moving girls who smoke, booze, date, get physically intimate and move on, change partners etc are there in all the industries. Haven’t there been these one off incidents in the manufacturing industry? Haven’t there been these incidents happening in the so called “very private” garment industry? Or the Governmental Organizations? Or the Quasi Governmental Organizations? Or even in software companies? So, why do you point this to the BPO Industry in specific? Just coz the entire crowd that is in a BPO industry is young? Why are you biased towards the youth who are able to stand on their own legs, independent, have some money to flaunt it and are mature enough to take their own decisions? Is this coz you are jealous that you were not able to do this earlier??? By “You”, I am pointing out to the “general public” who has this opinion.

I had a discussion with a friend of mine on this topic and this is how the discussion progressed:

me: hey, can i ask u something?
she: sure…
me: what do you feel when you look at someone treating a girl with just lust or what do you feel when they tell that a particular girl is not worth to be loved but only lusted at?
she: hmm…it’s degrading to any person – guy or girl to be just lusted at. it happens I suppose, but to be told that, makes a person feel thats the only character of theirs others find worthy. it overshadows other worthy characters of a person :)
me: hmm, wht if it is being generalized to an entire industry? or an entire group? say “bangalore girls” etc etc
she: that’s just categorization,
oh I was a victim of the bangalore girl phenomena to the extent that…
during the introduction session at university,
I said I was from Bangalore…
and the conversation went like this
senior : Do u drink?
me : no
senior : smoke?
me : no
senior : party?
me : no
senior : ur really from bangalore?
:)
me: hehehe, that wud happen
in fact, i have to admit this
being from mysore, in college, i thought bangalore “chicks” are too modern and hot.. but then, realized that we were under some wrong assumptions.. and thankfully for me, this realization happened just within a week of being in bangalore
in 2K2
she: he hee..
theres another bangalore too – the day to day , no glamour one
me: yeah the “normal” bengaluru
which has more than 75% of the crowd
but the other 25% is hell bent on giving it a bad name
she: ah, I wudnt classify drinking and partying as abnormal – thats just a matter of choice right…
me: that is true
drinking and partying or smoking is not abnormal
she: another generalisation abt youngsters who drink n party :P – they must be leading abnormal lives
me: but considering someone who does that as “loose” women is wrong
she: i know enuf who do , are happy and normal as the next person,  true…agree

So, I was, am and probably will not be wrong in my feeling that being a BPO girl or working for a BPO does not make you feel low or not.. on the contrary, you should be really proud of being who you are..

You are what you are… none or nothing ought to change that fact of life!

Please stop stooping so low and generalizing this to an industry which has been giving India revenues and valuable Forex. I would be giving my views of the entire BPO Industry in another blogpost..So, please let me know your views by leaving your valuable comments.