Inertia

When I went to bed yesterday night around 11 PM, I had set the alarm for 6.15 AM and 6.30 AM. I wanted to wake up early and go for a Morning Walk at Besant Nagar Beach. I am not a morning person and I am desperately trying to adjust my sleep cycle so that I can wake up early. Most days I feel not so fresh in the morning if I wake up around 6 AM. During week days I get some kind of support from my wife and daughter as my daughter has to go to school at 9 AM. Today being a Saturday (August 22, 2015), they had no urgency to wake up until 8 or 9 AM. When the alarm rang at 6.15 AM I gathered enough strength to walk till the alarm which was placed on the table about 5 feet from our bed. I reached for the alarm and put in on snooze and went back to sleep.

This, the lack of discipline and the urge to pursue something that is in my long-term interest, has been one my biggest struggles through my life. I have started on so many personal projects but lacked the discipline to pursue them day in and day out and hence have discontinued them as soon as the initial enthusiasm wanes. I have played cricket, football and volley ball at various times in school but never had the determination or discipline to pursue them seriously. My dad sent me to Tennis class, which I discontinued within a year. I went to Hindi Coaching class during my higher secondary school and discontinued it (within a month) after the teacher made an embarrassing comparison between me and a kid who was about six years younger than me. I went to math tuition during my 12th standard but did not attend it for the full year.

After 12th, I went to Engineering Coaching but was never serious in attending it despite going there along with a close friend. During my second year in College I went to a Computer Science Institute to learn C and C++ but discontinued it too. I had enrolled in Gym four times at various points in life but after attending for about four to six months regularly, I would drop off. I enrolled for Guitar class in Bangalore but after two months I dropped off yet again. I took Photography as a hobby and invested in an entry level different DSLR camera too; once again the result was the same. It’s as if I have embraced Inertia as my religion.

And today was no different, I was to succumb to inertia. The wake-up call from the alarm at 6.15 AM felt like a nuisance to a man who had made inertia his life-time best buddy. Yet, destiny intervened in the form of a full bladder. So I woke up reluctantly. I did not walk to the bathroom, rather I walked to the Balcony to take a look at the sky. It was very cloudy and peek at the road made it clear that it had rained through the night. ‘It’s going to rain so better get back to sleep,’ I heard a voice in my head. ‘What’s the big deal? Anyway you like going out during rainy days. Remember all those days when you used to come home from school completely drenched in rain and joy. Better get ready and go for your morning walk, you lazy moron,’ a counter voice in my head. So dragged myself to the bathroom, got ready and walked out of my flat to leave for my morning walk.

When I came outside my flat, I could see that the sky on the eastern side (near the seashore) was almost clear. Thank God, I did not get fooled by the passing clouds. After riding my bike through one of the greenest stretches of roads in Chennai for about five to seven minutes, I reached the beach. Contrary to what I had thought the beach was crowded just like any other weekend. The sun was already out but was hidden behind a blanket of clouds.  The beach looked more like a garden with bees buzzing all around. There were groups of people walking or jogging. There were groups of people sitting on the parapet wall/ pavement chatting about… all things under the sun. There were others playing volleyball, football, etc. There multiple bunches of people immersed in their sessions of laughter therapy. At various points along the beach road I could see people haggling with street vendors over the price of flower, vegetables or fruits.

Near the two wheeler parking, a street vendor was trying to entice morning walkers to buy tender coconut from him as he used to do every day. A group of people were selling hot idlies and other breakfast items from their Maruti Omni van. Around the right corner just diagonally opposite of Cozee Restaurant were different bunches of friends and acquaintances who were trading few days of their lives for few puffs of tobacco smoke. And there was crowd in the nearby tea shop too. Nothing comes close to the joy of having a hot cup of tea or coffee on a rainy or cloudy day. Not to forget romantic couples trying their luck at finding secluded spots in a crowded beach in broad day light! There were catamarans in the sea with anxious fisherman risking their lives for their daily earning. I envy all these morning people. I wish waking up early in the morning could be much easier for me.

I went for my daily routine which a couple of rounds of walk around the block of houses overlooking the beach road. The Clouds threatened to rain and play spoilsport but decided to play Good Samaritan and went on sleep mode after sending down a light drizzle. The drizzle did not dampen the spirit of the people in the beach and they were going about their routines as usual. It was as if the Sun had unlocked the Pandora’s Box with his rays but out came Life in all its glory and there was no looking back even if the sun himself was still handcuffed by a rogue clouds in the eastern sky.  As for me, today’s battle with Inertia has been won but I recognize I have to wage a life-long war with this buddy who refuses to leave me even after knowing that I badly want him to leave me alone.

Photos from Semmozhi Poonga (Classical Language Park), Chennai

I had a chance to go to Semmozhi Poonga, Chennai on January 24 with my Nephew. We took a lot of snaps. I am posting some of the snaps that I took.

Hibiscus Flowers

Hibiscus Flowers

A bunch of flowers

A bunch of flowers

Flowers (Cacti)

Flowers (Cacti)

A Flower floating in water

A Flower floating in water

A small sapling on a tree trunk

A small sapling on a tree trunk

Lotus

Lotus

A walk in Elliot’s Beach

As far as I can remember, I have always had trouble waking up early in the morning. I am not one of those morning birds who are chirpy from the moment they wake. And I don’t remember the last time I had seen a sunrise. So it has been my secret wish for about a couple of months now to go to the beach and see the sunrise.

Sunrise at Elliot's Beach

Sunrise at Elliot’s Beach

I woke up chance at around 5 AM on January 11, 2015. Instead of going back to bed (as usual) I decided to go and see the sunrise at Elliot’s Beach, Chennai. I carried a point and shoot camera along with me. I reached the beach a little late, however the clouds near the horizon had masked the view of the ‘Golden Disc’ rising out of the sea just like one of the Bond Girls coming out of the water towards the shore.

IMG_0201

A Catamaram in the Sea

The Sun is just peeping out

The Sun is just peeping out

At first I was disappointed that I was late. But then I thought this was a significant personal milestone for me and there was nothing to feel bad about. As I was taking snaps of the sun, I saw a motorized fishing boat returning to the shore to the nearby fishing hamlet. Eager to take a few snaps of the fresh fishes that the fishermen would be bringing, I headed in that direction.

As I was walking towards the boat, I saw the carcasses of two huge sea turtles on the shore. I took a snap of one of the sea turtles with the rising sun as the backdrop. Suddenly, the saying, ‘a new day, a new beginning’ flashed in my mind’s eye and I felt bad at the irony of the situation. I left the water front and started to walk in the roads near the beach.

A dead sea turtle

A dead sea turtle

At one particular spot, a group of bikes parked together caught my attention. The reason is you come across 15 bikes of the same model all parked beside each other, every day. These bikes were all KTM 200 CC bikes. I checked the registrations on the bikes, they were from different localities within Chennai. One of the bikes had the tagline, ‘Eat, Sleep and Ride’ painted on it. About 20 feet from this pack there was another KTM bike with the message, ‘Riders not Racer’ parked.

15 KTM bikes parked together

15 KTM bikes parked together

I continued my walking session in a reflective mood. I always used to like going to Marina Beach and Elliot’s Beach along with family or friends while I was in school and college. I found the sight of ‘wave after wave crashing on the shore’ particularly therapeutic and comforting during times when I was in a bad mood. There have been countless instances when I was involved in mindless and aimless chatter with family of friends sitting on the beaches of Chennai.

As a kid I always used to jump in joy at the first sight of the beach as we used to walk through Wallajah Road towards thee beach. I can still remember how ecstatic I used to get at the exact moment when I used to complete my stroll through the beachfront and venture into the water. The sight of other kids laughing and playing in water, the moist air, the salty smell and the happy and playful times spent at the beachfront used to make me yearn for more time at the beach and would make me plead with my parents to take me to the beach more frequently.

However the association of beaches in Chennai with a ‘place for fun and happiness’ suddenly changed on that fateful 26th December morning ten years ago, when a bunch of giant murderous waves gatecrashed on the grand party called ‘everyday life’ that people in India, South Asia and South East Asia were enjoying. I remember seeing in horror and disbelief (about 10 days after the Tsunami day) a motorized fishing boat crashed into the first floor balcony of a sea-facing house on Thiruvanmiyur beach. Somehow after that day I don’t think of the sea/ beach as a place where we humans go for relaxation and re-creation. The sea is an enormous sleeping giant and the lives of people in sea-facing cities are at the mercy of this giant dormant volcano filled with water.

Two different worlds on either side of the light house

On 7th November by chance I landed up (10th floor of the building) at the light house in Chennai. I started with the intention of taking my wife and daughter to visit the grand banyan tree inside the Theosophical society garden at Adyar, Chennai. We reached there at 4.30 PM only to be told that entry is closed at 4 PM. I wanted to visit a place that all three of us have not visited so far and decided to visit the light house. Chennai’s light house was reopened to public after 22 years on November 14, 2013. There is a light house museum at the ground floor, where I learned that this one is the fourth light house in Chennai and Chennai has had a light house since 1976. On display were a few photographs of Chennai Beach and Harbor from the by-gone eras. Also on display were vintage lighting equipment.

We reached the 10th floor viewing bay through a lift (A pleasant surprise for me as I was thinking we will have to climb by staircase). It was quite windy at the viewing bay. People were very busy taking snaps and selfies rather viewing below. The view from the top was nice. Somehow everything below looked beautiful from the viewing bay (even areas that looked otherwise from the ground).

While we enjoyed the trip to the light house, as I recollect what I saw from the viewing bay, the light house almost served as a dividing line for two social strata. To the left of the light house were splendid government buildings, government colleges, the beach front that serves as a recreational area for the city and Chennai’s harbor. When one looks at this side, one gets the picture of vibrant, progressive and affluent city. The traffic through the beach road was moving both swiftly and in an orderly fashion. As you look towards the right side of the light house you get a completely different picture. On this side you see multi-storey buildings housing some of the poorest in Chennai and the buildings were badly in need of repair. There were boats of fishermen on the beachside. The traffic on the road adjoining the buildings on this side was moving rather chaotically.

As I think about this contrasting picture both residing within a radius of a few kilometers, I am reminded of the comment made by one my professors in our MBA class. He said “We can’t afford to have islets of prosperity in an ocean of poverty. Soon the ocean of poverty will start engulfing these islets of prosperity through social unrest.” I am sure my professor was not talking about socialism. He was referring social progress. True social progress for the masses is only possible through good education followed by employment. Unfortunately in the last few years, the short term mentality of the voting public and vote-bank politics by politicians has ensured that government money is spent in doling out freebies rather than being invested in education and employment generation.

The Story of Arjun Santhosh Kumar

Today I came across the story of Arjun Santhosh Kumar, Founder and CEO of LateraLogics, a tech startup based out of Chennai, India. How is Arjun’s story unique? Arjun is just fourteen years of age and is class nine (ninth standard) student of Velammal Vidhyashram, Chennai. On Children’s Day (November 14th) this year he will become one of the recipient of the National Child Award for Exceptional Achievement in New Delhi instituted by the Ministry of Women and Child Development (WCD), Government of India. The motto of his company is ‘Great Solutions come from Small Problems‘.

The first Android app that he developed ‘Ez School Bus Locator’ won the first prize (K-8 Category) in the Massachusetts Institute of Technology (MIT)’s App Inventor App Contest (2013). Arjun then went on to develop another Android phone ‘iSafeGuard’, a women & teen safety app. As quoted in ‘The Hindu’, Arjun recollects that he got the idea for developing the ‘Ez School Bus Locator’ after his parents got worried when it took him time to return home on a rainy evening. Arjun developed both his apps using MIT’s App Inventor tool, an open source blocks-based programming tool used to program and build fully functional apps for Android devices. So far his story has been covered by several newspapers and magazines including ‘The Hindu’, India Today, NDTV, The Times of India, etc.

Arjun’s very first post on LinkedIn is interestingly titled, ‘Why Can’t Entrepreneurship be Part of School Curriculum?’. An even better question to ask would be ‘Why can’t Indian Schools develop many such Entrepreneurs?’ In response to the comment for his article Arjun has responded, “Couldn’t agree more that our schooling system should foster innovation and creativity among students in place of ‘uniformity’ (am a big follower of Sir Ken Robinson).” Congratulations to our young innovator and entrepreneur Arjun and best wishes for his entrepreneurial journey.