Tuesday, December 30, 2008

2009

Here’s to the outgoing year, 2008:
May the good times live on in our memories,
May we learn lessons from the troubling timesthat will make us stronger and better than ever.
Here’s to 2009:
For each and every one of you,
may it be filled with significant stepstoward the fulfillment of your fondest wishes.
In this coming new year,let us focus on our goals and work toward our dreams,
Let’s all try to go with the flow a little more and stress a little less.
And most important,here’s to all of you.
Appreciate yourselves and each other in the new yearas I appreciate all of you now.Let’s focus on each other’s good pointsand choose to overlook minor annoyancesto create mutual happiness and contentment in 2009.
Enjoy the journey!

Phone......Or........A piece of art ... Both :)








Monday, December 29, 2008

Chronicle of Madness…. Football.

Sunday (12/28/08) morning was a regular day, I went about my morning duties and then decided to pay long due visit to Reunification palace museum, the museum was once a palace for the presidents of Vietnam and has witnessed several wars. Nowadays I try and spend Sunday afternoon at some historic place, last Sunday (12/21/08) I visited the Ho Chi Minh city's Museum and Zoo, it was a great visit, the museum displayed the great culture and heritage dating back centuries, they even have a mummy which is believed to be 3000 years old. After visiting Reunification palace I went for dinner, where Ray (one of my ex team leaders from Prudential) joined me, were having a quite dinner, as we were about to step out of the restaurant, we heard people screaming and shouting. Then Ray’s phone rang and after he kept the phone he had the biggest smile on his face, Vietnam won the 2008 ASEAN Football Federation (AFF) Suzuki Cup by beating Thailand 3-2 on aggregate. It was Vietnam’s first win over Thailand in an official competition since 1998 when Vietnam defeated Thailand 3-0 in the semifinals of same tournament, then called the Tiger Cup, though Vietnam lost 1-0 to Singapore in finals. It has been 49 years since Vietnam won a regional championship since the football team of South Vietnam won the Southeast Asian Peninsular (SEAP) championship in 1959. Football (Soccer) here is a religion, locals live and breathe football.
After hearing the history, I wanted to see how the locals celebrate and told Ray to take me to center of district 1, as we had anticipated, everyone and anyone in HCMC was going towards district 1 (the main business district), all streets were JAMED PACKED WITH PEOPLE AND MOTORBIKES, young, old, kids, even few physically challenged were there to celebrate the country’s historic win. Most of them were on their motor bikes and had Vietnam flags in their hands, some of them had empty bottle or cans and where using it as drums. The energy was electrifying, spirits high; everyone wore a big smile on their face. I was right in middle of the action; I was with Ray on his motor bike, surrounded with locals, who were shocked and happy to have a foreigner amongst them.


One girl came and tied a bandana, other gave me a Vietnam flag, after sometime one young boy came and gave me a banner / poster which he had made for me, it was in local Vietnamese language, it read “I AM FROM VIETNAM” J. I was so thrilled to be with them, celebrating their victory. So many people came and clicked pictures with me, in a short term of 3 hrs I gave 2 interviews to local news papers and had hundreds of pics clicked, they were all surprised to see me. Mostly foreigners stay on the footpath and distance themselves; however I have always believed in being with the locals and connecting with them via their culture. I have never ever seen such celebrations; it surpassed heights of craziness, madness, insanity…. It was something which cannot be described in words. I was lucky to witness and be a part of it. Thanks Ray for ride and for your pleasant company….
I reached home around 2am :(

For pictures click on the bleow link:
http://picasaweb.google.com/keyur.trivedi/ChronicleOfMadnessFootball#

Monday, December 22, 2008

Sit back, relax and enjoy it...

Today morning as I was riding a cab on my way to office, the very familiar feeling of loneliness caught me. Since the time I moved to Ho Chi Minh City I have been grumpier and have become emotionally fragile. I miss my family and friends I miss my manila devotee family, and I keep thinking about what I might have done (wrong?) to deserve living away from my loved ones. Weekdays are ok as I spend most of my time in office, weekends are scary as I have LOT of free time and nothing much to besides cooking, chanting and eating, and when I finish doing them… I start thinking of all the good things that I am missing and then tears roll down…. And they keep flowing (I wish someday I can cry like this when I chant my rounds…).

As the driver was driving through the busy morning traffic, I started to miss home and just as the tears were about to flow out, I controlled them in. and then I decided that I am not gonna cry anymore, I am not gonna complain, and fight with Krsna anymore, if this is what and where I have to be then let it be so. Enough of suckling, I am gonna be or will atleast try and be happy, no matter where I am or what I am doing. Confucius, once said “if rape’s inevitable, sit back, relax and enjoy it, that’s what I will do, I will be happy wherever I am…..

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

THE BEST CELEBRATION ! ! ! (The older the fiddler, the sweeter the tune.)

I'm not starting this post out with that as a plot to have you all leave a comment or drop me an email with birthday wishes. I am writing this post because it means alot to me. Not because I am turning a year older, but because of what happened on this day.

12/13/08 Saturday: I reached Manila at 1400 hrs and had to rush for a meeting with Mike, COO of IPCCO in Eastwood, it was a nice and fruitful meeting and hopefully things will happen sooner than planned (will write about it once they happen). After the meeting i headed straight to the temple, and luckily after beating the Saturday evening traffic, i was in time for the Evening arti. It was a wonderful feeling to be back in the temple, the atmosphere and the aura were so welcoming. Their lordships were dressed in beautiful pink outfit and were showering blessing on everyone present. After the arit, i met with Sham and Mahendra prabhu's, it was like meeting old family members. I was a bit tired and decided to rest early, hence went home after dinner.


12/14/08 Sunday: I over slept and wokeup around 8am, after doing my puja i went to the temple to help with Sunday Love Feast. Ananda and Jayadeva were cooking and i started to help them as it was already 1030am, and we only had 1 hour to prepare the feast. With Mahendra prabhu's expertise and speed we managed to finish cooking right in time. We had around 60 guests, Sunday feast are always nice as one gets to meet and catch up so many devotees. Sunday is a day when everyone forgets their office or business tensions and spends joyful time with family and friends. After the feast I spend a pleasant evening with one of my closest and best friend in Manila ( :-X).
Sugar in the gourd and honey in the horn,
I never was so happy since the hour I was born.

12/15/08 Monday: Today i woke up at 0330 am, and went to the temple for Mangla arti, since the time i started visiting ISKCON temples, Mangla arti has always had a special place. Greeting the lord at 0430 am is an such an intense experience, with dew filled cooling breeze and golden silence prevailing outside the temple and inside the temple, enchanting smell of incense clubbed along with echoing sounds of conch shell, kartals and kirtan. Radha Madhava were dressed in a sweet yellow colored dress and were looking fresh as a rain cloud. The morning class was given by my god brother Janardhan from Vrindavan, the main theme was how to perfect our chanting. After the morning breakfast i went to meet my boss Mohan (CEO IPVG), we met in his house and after the meeting we had lunch, Post lunch we had another meeting in our office. After the meeting i went to Megamall, and did some shopping (i miss these grand malls in Vietnam). Mumy, pappa, pinky, mansi and Jayesh had already called and blessed and wished me on my birthday, i had not informed anyone in the temple about my birthday. I was sitting in Starbucks and drinking hot chocolate, the birthday has rolled around and I was reflecting on the past year.
1> Spiritual Progress: Have been chanting the Nana stotras on daily basis, haven’t made any progress in increasing my rounds. Reading is off and on, not on regular basis. Over all my spiritual life is not blooming.
2> Professional progress: very good but to the detriment of my mental, physical, , spiritual and social health.
3> Physical health: fair, lack of exercise, poor eating habits, weight gain.
4> Mental health: I am not crazy yet, but I am often extremely stressed; short bursts of (circumstantial?) depression coz of being alone.

I was remembering the good old days when i used to celebrate or spend birthdays with family and friends and here i was all alone in a Coffee shop. Some how life has taught me alot of things and one of them is how to live alone, loneliness has become my buddy. Internally i was a bit grumpy.

I Want to Go Back in Time When…..
Decisions were made by going eeny-meeny-miney-mo.
Mistakes were corrected by simply exclaiming, do over!
Race issue meant arguing about who ran the fastest.
Money issues were handled by whoever was the banker in Monopoly.
Catching dragonflies could happily occupy an entire evening.
It wasn’t odd to have two or three best friends.
Being old, referred to anyone over 20.
It was unbelievable that hide n seek wasn’t an Olympic event.
Having a weapon in school, meant being caught with a slingshot made out of rubber bands,
Nobody was prettier than Mom.
Scrapes and bruises were kissed and made better.
It was a big deal to finally be tall enough to ride the big people rides at the amusement park.
No shopping trip was complete, unless a new toy was brought home.
The worst embarrassment was being picked last for a team.
Water balloons were the ultimate weapon. Ice cream was considered a basic food group.


I met up with Dana (my exboss from SITEL) we were meeting after 1.5 years and had a lot to talk. Around 1900 hrs i went home, fully tired and drained out and hence skipped evening shower, i packed my bags and got everything ready as my flight was at 2300hrs.

When i went to the temple I wasn’t prepared for what was about to happen...... There was an unusual festive atmosphere in the temple room, after offering my respects to Radha Madhava, i sat down and suddenly the devotees emerged from behind the curtain doors with a huge cake, that was gorgeously decorated. Everyone broke into singing the birthday song; they sang and chanted their hearts out. The mixed feelings of love, gratitude, care, warmth, family and oneness left me spell bound and i could hardly think or speak anything. This SURPRISE celebration touched the deepest cord of my heart. The devotees had prepared a nice feast, cake, spagati, rotis and sabzi. I never expected such a wonderful display of affection and kindness. We all chanted for 20-30 mins and then had sumptuous dinner prasadam. I hardly had words to thank the devotees for their affection and love, as time was running out, i thanked everyone and rushed for the air port. Throughout the 3 hr flight i was contemplating my good fortune for having such a wonderful and loving devotee family.




Before falling asleep, i wrote:

In gratitude and love, in joyful spirit and hope, I celebrated this day!"WooHoo!"
Keep your heart free from hate, your mind from worry.
Live simply, expect little, and give much.
Fill your life with love. Scatter sunshine.
Forget self, think of others. Do as you would be done by.



Check out more pictures of my birthday celebration at:

http://picasaweb.google.com/keyur.trivedi/30thBirthday#

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Temples in Ho Chi Minh

Last Saturday evening i was reading lonely planet book on Ho Chi Minh city, the description of the hindu temple struck me and i resolved to visit the three temples on Sunday (12/07/08)


I took the local Xeom (motor bike) which is the local transport, its the fastest and cheapest way to get around the city. Their are 3 million motor bikes in Ho Chi Minh city, and the numbers keep growing each day as more and more people come to HCMC from various provinces of Vietnam.

The Hindu temples in Ho Chi Minh City are over 100 years. In the late 19th century, the Tamils came from Pondicherry constructed the Mariammam Temple with a raja goopuram(grand temple dome). Similarly, in mid 20th century Nagartars built two Hindu temples, namely Sri Thendayutthapani Temple and Sunbramaniar Temple, using Indian craftsmen, builders and sculptors. Similar to the ancient temples in India, these temples followed the principles of traditional temple building. All three temples have large sized halls (mandapams) and inner and outer circumferences. All three temples are in close proximity to each other.
April 1975, after the reunification, the socialist government of Vietnam shut the places of worship, including the Hindu temples. Some temples premises were used as factories. I was told that the flat-roof of one Hindu temple was used to dry fish for export. The temples lost all its valuable jewelleries. Around 1993, the temples re-opened for worship as the result of the negotiations between India and Vietnam at the diplomatic level. In one temple, the flags of India and Vietnam are at the entrance, to reinforce the friendship between these two countries.
Caretakers, appointed by the Vietnamese authorities, manage the Hindu temples. The appointments are subject to annual renewal.

The priest of Mariamma temple

There are no priests in these temples to conduct regular pujas in a proper manner. The caretakers or their assistants are acting as priests in chanting slokas and performing arati. The devotees receive vibuthi and prasadam (mostly fruit, sor some sugar candy). It is against the temple regulations to accept money directly from the devotees. However, the devotees can make donation into the till box. Since there is no external financial support to the temples, all temple expenses are met from the till collection.
The Mariamman Temple enjoys a healthy income. Many locals believe in the sacred power of Mariamman and regularly coming to this temple. Other two temples are struggling to meet the expenses due to poor attendance. Sometimes, the Indians expatriate community collects funds to meet the needs of these temples. Mariamman temple is known as Chua Ba Mariamman in Vietnamese, is also considered sacred by many ethnic-Vietnamese and ethnic-Chinese. Indeed, it is reputed to have miraculous powers. The temple is dedicated to the Hindu Goddess Mariamman.
The lion (Simma Vahanam) to the left of the entrance used to be carried around Saigon in a street procession every autumn. In the shrine in the middle of the temple is Mariamman, flanked by her guardians - Maduraiveeran (to her left) and Pechiamman (to her right). In front of the figure of Mariamman are two lingas. Favourite offerings placed nearby often joss sticks, jasmine, lilies and gladioli. Their are wooden stairs, on the left as you enter the building, lead to the roof, where one can find two colourful towers covered with innumerable figures of lions, goddesses and guardians. The main deity of this temple is Goddess Mariamman, another aspect of Parvathi. As the mother of universe, Parvathi is amma and prayed as Universal Mother. In addition, At the outer hall, Parvati's sons Ganesha and Muruga are on her right and left, respectively. The Rajagopuram of this temple is about 12m high with a number of statues. Colourful statues of Amman, Luxshmi, Ganesha, Muruga, angels and dancing girls decorate the entrance of the inner hall.





It is an unforgettable experience for to visit the three Hindu temples in Ho Chi Minh City in Vietnam. These beautiful temples are the treasures of the Hindus. Since the Indian population is not large enough, these temples are struggling to meet the maintenance expenses. Most of the devotees visiting these temples are Vietnamese. There is no official financial support to these temples and there are no priests in these temples. It is the responsibility of the Hindu community in Vietnam to look after these temples. The political set-up in Vietnam is different to other countries and this has some effect on temple management.
With the Divine powers of Lord Muruga and Divine Mother Mariamma I have no doubt that these temples will flourish in the future. All Hindus must pay a visit to these temples in Vietnam whenever they get the opportunity to go to Vietnam.




Click on the below link for more picture of my temple visit:
http://picasaweb.google.com/keyur.trivedi/VisitToMariamaTemple#

Tuesday, December 2, 2008

A Blog Post by Singapore's Youngest Millionaire

On Money
Some of you may already know that I travel around the region pretty frequently, having to visit and conduct seminars at my offices in Malaysia, Indonesia, Thailand and Suzhou (China). I am in the airport almost every other week so I get to bump into many people who have attended my seminars or have read my books. Recently, someone came up to me on a plane to KL and looked rather shocked. He asked, "How come a millionaire like you is travelling economy?" My reply was, "That's why I am a millionaire!" He still looked pretty confused. This again confirms that greatest lie ever told about wealth (which I wrote about in my latest book Secrets of Self-Made Millionaire). Many people have been brainwashed to think that millionaires have to wear Gucci, Hugo Boss, Rolex, and sit on first class in air travel. This is why so many people never become rich because the moment that earn more money, they think that it is only natural that they spend more, putting them back to square one. The truth is that MOST self-made millionaires are frugal and only spend on what is necessary and of value. That is why they are able to accumulate and multiply their wealth so much faster. Over the last 7 years, I have saved about 80% of my income while today I save only about 60% (because I have my wife, mother in law, 2 maids, 2 kids, etc. to support). Still, it is way above most people who save 10% of their income (if they are lucky). I refuse to buy a first class ticket or to buy a $300 shirt because I think that it is a complete waste of money. However, I happily pay $1,300 to send my 2-year old daughter to Julia Gabriel Speech and Drama without thinking twice. When I joined the YEO (Young Entrepreneurs Organization) a few years back (YEO is an exclusive club open to those who are under 40 and make over $1m a year in their own business) I discovered that those who were self-made thought like me. Many of them with net worth's well over $5m, travelled economy class and some even drove Toyotas and Nissans (not Audis, Mercs, BMWs). I noticed that it was only those who never had to work hard to build their own wealth (there were also a few ministers and tycoons sons in the club) who spent like there was no tomorrow. Somehow, when you did not have to build everything from scratch, you do not really value money. This is precisely the reason why a family's wealth (no matter how much) rarely lasts past the third generation.. Thank God my rich dad (oh no! I sound like Kiyosaki) foresaw this terrible possibility and refused to give me a cent to start my business. Then some people ask me, What is the point in making so much money if you don't enjoy it? The thing is that I don't really find happiness in buying branded clothes, jewellery or sitting first class. Even if buying something makes me happy it is only for a while, it does not last. Material happiness never lasts, it just give you a quick fix. After a while you feel lousy again and have to buy the next thing which you think will make you happy. I always think that if you need material things to make you happy, then you live a pretty sad and unfulfilled life. Instead, what makes ME happy is when I see my children laughing and playing and learning so fast. What makes me happy is when I see my companies and trainers reaching more and more people every year in so many more countries. What makes me really happy is when I read all the emails about how my books and seminars have touched and inspired someone's life. What makes me really happy is reading all your wonderful posts about how this BLOG is inspiring you. This happiness makes me feel really good for a long time, much much more than what a Rolex would do for me. I think the point I want to put across is that happiness must come from doing your life's work (be in teaching, building homes, designing, trading, winning tournaments etc.) and the money that comes is only a by-product. If you hate what you are doing and rely on the money you earn to make you happy by buying stuff, then I think that you are living a life of meaninglessness.

Thursday, November 27, 2008

Some after thoughts of recent happenings in Mumbai...

As i write, the standoff between terrorists and Indian army commandos in Mumbai continues. Till now, more than 120 people have been killed, around 300 injured by the attacks. Yes, the remaining attackers will be killed, the body count of dead persons will go higher, the eyewitness accounts on 24/7 cable news stations will be told and retold, and the speculation about who may be responsible and how they did it will go on.But behind the sheer horror of such barbaric and seemingly random acts of murder and chaos, what is the lesson we learn?
You will not get any underlying truths from the politicians' sound bites, the expressions of condemnation or the expert talking heads on cable tv. To get a clearer picture, we need to look at events thru the eyes of sastra.The verse that first comes to mind is the famous padam padam ya vipadam natesam. Instead of Louis Armstrong's song, "What a Wonderful World," the reality is: What a Dangerous World this is. Anything can happen and in this world, it's often that it does. Shit happens here. You go to have dinner at a 5 star restaurant (as some were doing at the Taj and Oberoi Hotels in Mumbai yesterday evening), and without warning hand grenades are tossed, explosions go off and automatic rifles are firing rounds of deadly bullets in your direction. Who is shooting, who is dying, who is being injured, who is escaping unharmed?? In the chaos, all seems to be random, and all reason appears to be absent (although we know from sastra that everything follows nature's laws which includes the law of destiny or karma, and nature is under the control of Krishna). Another thought related to this tragic event is how this needless killing is a result of prejudice and brainwashing. My first reaction when i started seeing the unfolding drama on the internet and tv was to condemn the killers. But then i saw a photograph of one of the alleged terrorists who had attacked the VT train station in Mumbai. Most of the people he killed were innocent children, women and vendors who sell chai and snacks at the station. But this killer looked to be only around 20 years old, dressed in a t shirt and jeans, like he could have been a college student. What inspired such misplaced blind faith in him that he chose this path? For sure, it was the work of malicious hate-mongers who misuse the teachings of God to incite hopeless young men to think of themselves as martyrs and actually become murderers. Fundamentalists of all religions are the best and worst at the offense of interpreting God's desires and His words to incite hatred, bigotry and violence to achieve not God's wishes, but their own perverted goals. How can anyone who claims to follow God not accept that everyone who has life, has God within him? How can they claim to be superior to others? How can they justify murdering other jivas, either in human form or animal form? How can one claim to act for the Father while making plans to destroy their Father's other children? So brainwashed boys who still look like children, are inspired to kill innocents by their fundamentalist gurus. The secular societies are also ignorant about how to follow a divine system, a society based on equality and spiritual values. So they create sytems that breed injustice, greed and imbalances. These injustices are the nourishment of the envious fundamentalists. Ignorance on both sides. A world where everyone talks about freedom or truth or God, but no one listens to Him when he speaks or to his pure devotees when they appear. Everyone talks; no one listens.The noise, both inside everyone's mind and outside in the geopolitical world, keeps getting louder and louder. It's the sound of danger. The only real protection in any dangerous situation, is the presence of God. In such dire times as these, we or i need to keep in mind the words of the shastra ( Hare nama hare nama hare nama eva hi kevalam, kaluv nasteva nasteva nasteva gathri anyatha, - In the age of Kali their is no other means, no other means, no other means other than chanting the holy names of hari, chanthing the holy names of hari . In fact, He is more accessible in his names than any other form. Unfortunately, i have no attraction for hearing his names. This is the real tragedy of the precarious times we live in.



Think about this.....
A few thoughts on the unfolding tragedy.ShareYesterday at 10:33pmI know I'm not the only one writing on the topic. I can't be. Too many others shared in the collective tragedy.
However, I don't want to focus on the perpetrators, or their motives or modus operandi.
What struck me as I watched the tragedy unfold was how we handled it...sometimes (maybe more) mishandled it and how we reacted to it. Though the reaction part may be premature as this isn't a reaction that's momentary. Its a wound you want to remember...that you hope will help you learn and help you evolve.
The most striking thing. As someone outside India...not constrained to domestic news channels...the frenetic, panting, often unashamed, unrepentant hunt for the newsbyte far overshadowed the significance of the tragedy and its impact on a human level. Newscasters across most channels realized that the nation, as well as the world was watching them. And their attempt to rise up to the occassion came off for the most parts as amateur attempts peppered with shallow questions...in some cases where it may have been more humane to just leave the victims alone to savour freedom. To add to this was the hyperbole and the sometimes garish visual effects. One channel had a blood splattered band running across the top of the screen as tv backdrop for their news ticker. Nowhere nearly close to good taste. But of course, there's method to the madness. The more the sense of panic, the greater the thirst for information. And for most people...that choice is reduced to one of several news channels.
Then there's twitter. I've read about it before but this was the very first time I saw its power and potential at work. Imagine the TV before you, beaming loops of old footage by breathless youngsters more conscious of their being in the center of a moment in history...and paying only lip service to the reason they're there in the first place. And then compare that to seeing twitter from real people. On the ground. Providing real time updates on what they're seeing, hearing and feeling in the place you're wanting to know painfully more about.
Its a no contest. Even if the medium is open to rumor...the raw power of the moment and the frontline real person feel the medium generates overrides the occasional rumor element. And in the end...the balancing power of information helps rub out the rumours. The experience was an eye opener. The next time there's an event I want to BE in...I may not be reaching for the remote quite as fast. Maybe also because this is a medium that seems to give voice to real people who are just as smart...and mostly just as objective...as the TRP focused newscasters.
Of course, you also have to acknowledge the fact that we feed those newscasters. Our thirst for information aligns itself with their own (eventual) profit motive that forms a self reinforcing loop of degrading journalistic quality. Its not an easy problem to extricate oneself from. Unless we have another alternative medium that can serve as an information source.
Now I mentioned that I wasn't constrained by having access to only domestic news channels. Which also allows me the ability to comment on the international channels covering the situation. At first pass...what struck me was the calmer, much more analytical presentation of the information. With fairly unbiased opinions. Of course, that's easier when you don't have a particular national tie. But then again, in my own opinion...what we sorely lack...is an entirely objective media. Its easy to drink the national kool aid but it doesn't always serve the best interest. Not from the journalistic tenet I would think.
While there are the voices in the not too barren wilderness of the Indian media that do refuse to follow the populist path in favour of speaking with an untainted opinion...they're usually drowned out. And when we talk of television...even more so.

Sunday, November 23, 2008

Funny Pic...

This is a typical Vietnameese altar, and the deity that you see is of the Lord of wealth (than tai), see the picture abit closer, they offer him fresh fruites, water, cigarettes (only 555 are offered anything else is considered below standard) and wine.Funny na…. keep smiling.

Friday, November 21, 2008

A Trip... An adventure..... A Lesson

They say life is a journey and if you don’t travel and see places then you have read only one page of your life, every journey is a new adventure and this trip from Ho chi minh city to Mumbai was full of adventure, excitement, emotions, action…. Gosh some bollywood writer could make a nice movie of this trip.
I know I am quite late to write about this trip to India, however I still want to write something so that I can comeback to this diary and relive my visit, visiting India is always so refreshing and exciting. Even though I have lived 90% of my life in Mumbai, every time I visit this sleepless city there is something new about it, something that attracts everyone…. I have lived in many places, but there is nothing that compares to Mumbai, there is something strangely attractive about this city.
Coming back to my trip, I dint have much time to do the flight bookings and also most of the flights to India were quite full as Diwali festival season was fast approaching. I checked various options available and best was tiger airways, don’t drop your jaw at the name of this airlines, it’s a budget airlines and sister concern of Singapore airlines, I booked a ticket for 17Oct at 1300hrs, it was a crazy plan, Ho chi minh – Singapore – Chennai – Mumbai. Total journey of about 11 hrs.
My office is close to the airport and hence in the morning at 730 am I came to office with my entire luggage, worked till about noon said goodbyes and headed for the airport. At the checking counter of Tiger airways the guy at the check in desk looked at me in a funny way and said that he cant check me in as I dint have a visa for Singapore, at first I thought that he was joking and dint take him seriously, but when he called the person after me to checkin I realized that he wasn’t joking, I couldn’t believe what he had said. I explained to him that I was flying on tiger from HCMC to Singapore and also from Singapore to Chennai, and hence I don’t need a visa I won’t be going out of the airport and it was a short transit. But he wouldn’t listen to anything and he insisted that I need a visa before I checkin. I told him that I need to talk with duty manager, but that dint help either, coz she understood very little English and kept saying the same thing. I told her that if at all visa is COMPULSORY, then as per Singapore laws if an Indian passport holder has a valid US visa then he can get 96hrs Visa upon arrival, but she would not listen to this either… It was getting too frustrating as she wasn’t ready to listen and kept on saying that Tiger airways passengers needs visa in Singapore and they don’t care about the Singapore immigration laws. I was dumb struck; I knew I had to act quickly. I reached at the booking counter and enquired for other flights for Singapore. It wasn’t sheer coincidence, it was divine blessing, there was a Garuda airline flight scheduled to take off in next 5 mins, I purchased a fresh ticket for Singapore and rushed towards the immigrations, luckily I entered the plane just 20 sec’s before its scheduled take off. Throughout the flight I was thinking of the things that I will do during my stay in Mumbai, the hotels where I want to eat, the friends which I want to meet, so many things to do in such less time…. 
Before I knew it, I was at Singapore airport, the flight landed in terminal 2 and I had to go to budget terminal for my next flight (tiger airways Singapore – Chennai), the budget terminal is like a different airport, its quite far from the main airport and one needs to go out of the main terminal and then take a bus or cab to the budget terminal. I went to the immigration office for visa, he checked my passport and tickets and happily stamped a visa that was valid for 96hrs, for a second I wanted to take the next flight to HCMC and show the duty manager that its so easy to get a visa and they shouldn’t have forced me to buy another ticket. If I had the time I would have done it, but I had other important things to do, the next leg of my trip, Singapore – Chennai. It was so nice to be surrounded by so many desi’s at the same time; the last I got this kind of feeling was when I attended last year’s flag hosting ceremony at the Indian embassy in Manila.
We reached Chennai (yes I was finally in my own country INDIA)at 2300hrs and we were greeted by warm, pleasant breeze. There was this magic in the air, if I try and express this feeling in words, I won’t do justice to it, hence won’t even attempt it. My next flight for Mumbai was at 0020, when I was booking and planning my trip I thought that it will be easy to catch this flight as I had good 1hour 20 minutes between flights, however things dint turn as planned (this thing happens with me most of the time, things don’t happen as per plan, however whatever happens is mostly better than planned). I waited at the luggage conveyer belt for what seemed like eternity, all the while I kept cursing myself for being over confident and foolish. Finally at around 0005 I got my luggage, gosh I was fully messed up, all I did was run the fastest I could along with the trolley. I reached the checkin counter at international Chennai airport at 0012hrs, I met with the air port manager and explained him my situation, all he did was walk away from me. He was least interested in listening to me, and told me that the counter closes 60 minutes before departure time, and there was no way I could be on the flight. In the next 3 mins or so I tried all the tricks in my books (trust me they always work) I flattered him, respected his authority, shouted at him, pleaded, got angry, also managed to produce a tear in both my eyes, …. Did everything I could, but this guy wouldn’t bulge, he dint care what I was doing. Finally at 0018hrs I lost all hope and prayed to krsna in desperation, I told Krsna, “is this they way you welcome me in your country?, I am returning home after 1 year and this is what you do to me….. how mean you can be…” all I could do or think now was to pray and hope a miracle happens ….. and it did, don’t know what happened, the duty manager came towards me, looked at me in the eye and said, never ever do this again. For a minute or two I thought that I was dreaming with open eyes, a chill ran down my spine. I jumped with my bags, and one of the security guard assisted me towards check in and immigration. Guard was with me till the plane, I was being treated like a VIP, I dint stand in any queue or wasn’t checked at any point. It was a nice feeling. When I was seated, I couldn’t thank Krsna and my starts enough. When I reached Mumbai I was embraced by the early morning misty air, the warmth and love that I feel in the air here is nowhere to be found. Mummy, Mansi, Jayesh, Priya, Sakshi, Gopi and Madan had come at the air port, I dint have words, I was emotionally high, happy and satisfied to be in company of my family and friends : ) I will always cherish this trip for its adventures and the lessons it taught me……

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

VietnameseWedding

On Saturady 11/15 Ray one of my x-team leader from Prudential called up and invited me to his best friend’s wedding that was to take place the next day. I was happy and told him to pick me up in the morning. On Sunday he came to pick me at 7am, after a long drive we reached the grooms house at 830, everyone was waiting for us. 7 unmarried boys were well dressed in a smart white shirt and tie and were holding 7 gifts, each of which were nicely covered with red Chinese cloth. The Groom was wearing a smart white 3 piece suit.

On the way to the brides house, i learned alot about traditional Vietnamese wedding.
Preparations for the traditional Vietnamese wedding first begins by choosing a date and time for the marriage ceremony. This is decided by a Buddhist monk, Spiritual leader, or fortune teller due to the spiritual nature of the occasion.

The day of the wedding consists of an extensive array of ceremonies: the first is the ceremony to ask permission to receive the bride (abandoned in modern Vietnam), the second is the procession to receive the bride at her house, and the third is to the procession of bringing the bride to the groom's house. Both Vietnamese and oversea-Vietnamese who desire to have a hybrid traditional Vietnamese and Western-style wedding will oftentimes incorporate the last two ceremonies with the Western-style wedding.

When we reached the bride's house, the 7 unmarried boys handed the gifts to 7 unmarried girls who had come to receive us and we all went inside the gorgeously decorated house. Both the families when about with the rituals which went on for 45 minutes, after that we took the bride with us to the grooms house.



Traditional and modern symbols of marriage are often featured during Vietnamese marriage ceremonies as decorations on the wedding umbrellas, lacquer gift boxes (or the red cloth that covers them), or even the decorations in the homes of both the bride and groom. They usually include lanterns, doves, initials of the couple, among other things. However, one symbol that is indispensable are the words "song hỷ." This phrase also appears as the character 囍, which is reflective of Vietnam's influence by Chinese characters as well as the vernacular Nom script before the 20th century. While literacy in these scripts during feudalistic times was restricted mostly to scholars, officials and other members of the elite, characters such as these have always played an aesthetic role in important occasions such as weddings.


At the end of the ceremonies, there was a wedding reception for the two families and guests, the wedding was attended by 30 people, and the reception was attended by around 300 people. Drinking and feasting (all crazy foodstuffs) went on for about 2 hours and then everyone again wished the newlywed and we all went home.
This was my first time to witness a Vietnamese wedding; I wish the groom and the bride all the good luck and wishes.

Pictures of the wedding can be seen at: http://picasaweb.google.com/keyur.trivedi/TraditionalVietnameseWedding

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

Missing home already...

After 15 days of bliss in Mumbai, India, i am back in Ho Chi Mimh city. I have to catch up on lot of things in office, will write a report soon......

Monday, August 18, 2008

Lucky or Fortunate

Wow, cant believe i am still alive, may be we got lucky or may be we were protected by the lord. Whatever the reason, we survived 8/8/8, and we live on to tell our tale....

In the history of the world, 8/8/8 will be remembered as the start of Olympics in China, however the five of us (Baladeva, Doyal Nitai, Sachi suta, Tan tan and me) will always remember this date as the day when our faith was tested, our courage was checked, our strength was measured, our intelligence was examined and I am happy, humbled, and proud that we survived to tell the story, we survived to live our life to the fullest.

Monday, July 28, 2008

Feeling much better now...

Am feeling much much much better now. Have to rush for a meeting, will write something soon.. Till then love ya all :) Keep smiling and spreading love....

Thursday, July 24, 2008

Wish...

Its 2 am in my watch, I am just took a break from work and drove to Marikina river banks, it’s a beautiful place which is located on the banks of Marikina river (they call it river, but it’s actually filthy, mucky, dirty, polluted water), the banks are off limits to vehicles and is generally used as a walking / jogging track and also couples can been seen warmly embracing each other in the bushesJ. I mostly go the river banks around this time as there is hardly any soul at this time of the day (or should I say night). The atmosphere is so quite, and tranquil. It’s the best time to chant, to reflect, to do some soul searching, to do some thinking, or just to sit quietly and listen to songs on my ipod or just simply graze at the stars and enjoy relishing warm weather. These stars feel like old friends. I remember the time in Juhu temple, when we used to sit on the trace of the Gurukul building and graze at the stars while enjoying the cool ocean breeze. The stars would blanket the sky and the more you stared into the sky which seemed to curve above you more and more stars would appear almost making it impossible to make out the major constellations.

Today I dint come here for any reason, I just wanted to be all alone and listen to the sound of running water, sound of crickets, sound of dogs crying at a distance, just want to be quite and listen to all the nocturnal sounds. This week has been a bit tough, am mentally drained out. After Sunday night’s conversation with Baladeva prabhu, I been doing a lot of thinking, I know it’s useless and fruitless thinking, but still can’t help it. So many WHY’s, so many WHY NOT’s, so many “wish I could have done this…” or “done that”. At times I feel that my head will explode.

Today was a better day, Doyal Nitai prabhu woke me up, he had saved a big plate of Prasad for me. I was so happy that someone still cared for me and someone thought of saving lunch for me. Thanks Doyal Nitai, thank uJ. I ate proper food almost after 4 days, have lost my appetite since Sunday, don’t feel like eating anything, have been sleeping awfully lot (almost 12 hrs daily) and even after waking up, I still feel sleepy, wish I could be a Panda (may be panda from Kun fu Panda J) so that I could hibernate and sleep for 5 months at a stretch….

I am sure it’s just a bad phase and will pass away soon, usually I am the one who gives strength and moral support to everyone around me, and it’s funny to find myself in this kind of situation. Its nothing to worry about, I know I haven’t done anything wrong, it’s just the way the whole episode was interpreted. I wish I could influence the way others think. Wish….

“How I wish that somewhere there existed an island for those who are wise and of good will”

“I don't wish to be everything to everyone, but I would like to be something to someone.”

“What is wanted is not the will to believe, but the wish to find out, which is its exact opposite”

Thursday, July 3, 2008


Click on the image to enlarge it. I like the meaning of friendship that is given in this pic.

Friday, June 20, 2008

Good article on Economy and its current state in India...

PRICES RISING
DUE TO RECKLESS PRINTING OF MONEY

By S S Bagai--June 2008

Since 1947 India's price level has gone up 51 times and destroyed over 98% of the value of the rupee left by the British rulers. This has happened due to reckless printing of money.
Prices of individual goods can keep rising or falling due to several factors affecting their demand and supply. But price level as a whole is determined primarily by the quantum of goods and services available in the country and the total amount of money chasing them. Increase in the prices of some goods is bound to lead to fall in the prices of some other goods, unless the quantity of money is increased. Price level as a whole goes up only when more money is injected into the system or its velocity of circulation goes up due to changes in habits and practices.
To ensure that the price level does not fall when the total output of goods and services is increasing in an economy, money supply has to be increased. But if increase in money supply is greater than the increase in the quantum of goods and services, then the entire price level is bound to go up. Better managed countries, therefore, ensure that a reasonable relationship is maintained between the two. They do not allow money supply to expand much faster than the amount required to take care of rising GDP.

This is the simple quantity theory of money, which many economists do not accept, but its basic proposition is simply a matter of common sense or a rule of arithmetic.
Massive Expansion Of Money Supply

Since last two/three decades Government continues to expand money supply many times more than increase in GDP, as the data tabulated in this article will show. Considering the entire post - independence period, for every rupee of increase in GDP, currency in circulation has been increased by more than 30 rupees. This has led to the disastrous result of pushing up the price level by 51 times in the course of 61 years from 1947 to 2008.
M3, which includes not only currency in circulation but also, deposits of various types and other large liquid assets, represents a comprehensive measure of supply of money in an economy. Currency and total money supply both have to remain under strict control to ensure a reasonably stable price level.

Table I shows the amount of currency in circulation as well as M3 in a few selected years, along with the Wholesale Price Index.

Table 1
Money Supply and Price Index

Year

Currency in Circulation Rs. Cr

Total Money Supply (M3).
Rs. Cr.

Wholesale Price Index Base year 1993- 94=100

1919-20

154

NA

1929-30

159

NA

1938-39

189

NA

1947-48

1,304

NA

4.5

1951-52

1,292

2,196

7

1960-61

2,154

3,902

8

1970-71

4,557

10,326

14

1979-80

12,382

43,792

37

1990-91

55,282

2,49,493

74

1998-99

1,75,846

9,01,294

142

2003-04

3,27,028

18,61,604

176

May 2008

6,02,706

40,77,302

231

NA= Data Not Available
Between 47- 48 to 60-61, currency did not even double. But with passage of time it has been multiplying rapidly. Between 1947-48 to 2008, it has multiplied 462 times. Explosive expansion from mere Rs.12,382 crores to Rs. 6,02,706 crores took place after 79-80.
In more than 100 years ending in 1980, the total amount of currency in circulation increased gradually to only Rs 12,382 crores. Now that much amount is being added every 45 days. In last one year alone a further amount of Rs 90,355 crores was pushed into circulation, which is currently playing havoc with the price level.

M3 was merely Rs 43,792 crores in 79-80. It has now touched the astronomical figure of Rs 40,77,302 crores. Since 1951-52, it has gone up 1857 times.

Massive expansion of currency and M3 is very much reflected in the rapid increase in the price level. Since 1947-48 price level has gone up from 4.5 to 231 (93-94=100).

After 1947 while GDP has increased only 15 times, currency in circulation has been multiplied 462 times. This constituted an open invitation to large scale inflation.

Government officials and even some economists and journalists keep blaming all sorts of irrelevant factors for inflation in the country. But as apparent from Table I, the real reason is massive expansion in money supply, to please the business community and finance the budget deficits of the government.

How well the currency was managed in the years prior to the Second World War is apparent from the fact that in 19 years from 19-20 to 38-39 currency in circulation went up from Rs 154 crores to merely Rs 189 crores.

COMPARISON WITH OTHER COUNTRIES

For comparison complete data about currency is not available about most of the countries from the internet. But whatever could be gathered is tabulated below.

The following table shows the number of times total money supply (M3) increased during the period of 46 years, between 1960- 2006.

Table 2
M3

Country

Increase in No. of times

USA

35

Sweden

29

Singapore

38*

Australia

95

India

677

* Between 1974 to 2006
Look at the wide gap in the number of times M3 increased between these countries and India. Obviously India does not exercise any restrain in respect of such a vital matter affecting the welfare of the common man.

The following table shows the number of times the price level increased in different countries during the period of 50 years between 1956-2006.

Table 3

Price level

Country

Increase In Price Level (Number of times)

Singapore

3*

Germany

4

Switzerland

4

Japan

6

France

7

USA

7

Canada

8

India

27

*From 1961 to 2006

The better a country is managed the smaller is the increase in money supply and consequently the price level. Compared to the countries listed in Table 3, by pushing up the price level so fast India is playing havoc with the finances of the lower strata of society and shifting huge amounts of wealth in the most undesirable direction. Of course, India can be proud of its record when it looks to countries like Turkey, where price level went up 600 times (i.e. from 100 to 60000) in only 15 years (between 1991 to 2006). In Zimbabwe the position is much worse. It has introduced 500 million-dollar currency note which can buy only two loaves of bread.

SINGAPORE MOST WELL MANAGED

Singapore has the highest regard for the welfare and basic rights of its common people. Since its independence in 1961, its price level has gone up only 3 times while its real GDP has jumped up 35 times.

Comparison of last 20 years data of India and Singapore will show the vast difference in the way the two countries deal with such a vital matter affecting the lives of their citizens.

TABLE 4

India and Singapore compared

INCREASE BETWEEN 1988 TO 2008

INDIA

SINGAPORE

Increase In No. of Times

Increase In No. Of Times

GDP

3.6

3.9

Currency

16.6

3.6

M3

26.2

6.6

Price Level

4.30

1.37

During the period of last 20 years, quantum of increase in GDP of the two countries was almost similar. But while Singapore increased its currency in circulation by a slightly smaller amount than the increase in GDP, India increased it by 4.61(16.6/3.6) times of increase in GDP. In other words for increase of every S$ of GDP, Singapore created less than one S$ of additional currency, whereas for every rupee of increase in GDP India created 4.61 rupees of additional currency. Position with reference to M3 is still worse. Against every S$ of increase in GDP, Singapore created only 1.69 (6.6/3.9) S$ of additional M3, whereas for every rupee of additional GDP India increased M3 by 7.28 (26.2/3.6) rupees.

INFLATION--A GOVERNMENT CREATION

Increase in currency to the extent of increase in GDP is certainly legitimate and necessary. But increasing it 4.61 times of increase in GDP means creating inflation. Having itself created inflation, Government goes on blaming events like increase in price of imported oil. Government spokesmen always talk of 'fighting inflation' as if it is a monster let loose by some external force. Increase in price of imported oil simply reduces India's GDP. By itself it cannot increase the price level as a whole. If people have to spend more on oil, they will spend less on other goods and that will lead to fall in prices of other goods. In the long run, the price level as a whole cannot rise merely because price of one commodity has gone up.

During the aforesaid period of 20 years price level went up 4.30 times because currency was increased 16.6 times while GDP had increased only 3.6 times.

BRITISH PERIOD
British government never indulged in massive printing of money (except for a few years of the second world war ). During the period before the war, it ensured that the price level did not go up even 3 times in 82 years from 1857 to 1939. ( With 48-49 as base year, price index stood at 10.2 in 1857 and 29.0 in 1939).

INDEPENDENT INDIA FOLLOWED A SENSIBLE POLICY FOR A FEW YEARS
For a few years even independent India increased its currency in tune with the increase in GDP and consequently the price level did not go up too high. During the period of 15 years immediately following independence, between 1947- 48 to 1962- 63, the Indian leaders continued to follow the policy of their British predecessors. During this period of 15 years India increased its currency in circulation by only 87 % (from Rs. 1304 crores to Rs. 2439 crores) while GDP increased by 64 %. Because of the sensible policy of not expanding the currency too much the price level went up only by 30 % during this period of 15 years.

MONEY SUPPLY AND GDP
Government and big business groups, being the principal beneficiaries of inflation have succeeded in establishing the widespread myth that large expansion of money supply is necessary for rapid growth of GDP. They always talk of �the trade-off between inflation and growth� implying that a country has to suffer inflation in order to have economic growth. Singapore has established that economic growth does not depend upon huge expansion of money supply. Since its independence in 1961, real GDP has jumped up 35 times while price level has gone up only 3 times, because money supply has been kept under strict control.

WHAT INCREASED INDIA�S GDP

Since 1947, India�s real GDP has gone up 15 times, but it is largely due to three factors. One is the over threefold increase in population. Second is that more and more educated and skilled workers are entering the workforce. And the last is availability of much better technology. Increase in GDP had nothing to do with massive expansion of money supply.

HELPING THE RICH, HARMING THE POOR
Fall in the value of the rupee keeps raising the value of physical assets and reducing the value of monetary assets. The rich and super rich normally borrow money and buy physical assets. People of lower middle class are normally lenders of money through deposits with banks, post offices and others. Consequently the wealth of the rich and super rich has been going up and that of the lower sections of society going down. That is why the inequalities of income and wealth have considerably increased since independence.
Fall in the value of the rupee through inflation does not destroy the real wealth of the country. It merely leads to the transfer of wealth from the poorer to the richer sections of the people. That is why better managed countries like Singapore, Switzerland and Germany have not allowed the value of their currency to fall excessively.
In India, in the course of last 20 years, the price level has gone up 4.3 times with the result that value of money is reduced by 77%. Take the case of a widow who inherited Rs. 10 lakhs in 1988 and has been keeping it in a fixed deposit in a bank. With the interest income left after paying income-tax she has been meeting the household expenses. But in the course of 20 years, 77% of the real value of her deposit has been snatched away by the beneficiaries of inflation. Her deposit of Rs. 10 lakhs is now worth only Rs.2.3 lakhs in terms of the money of 1988

BENEFICIARIES OF INFLATION
The two principal beneficiaries of inflation are the borrowers of money and holders of property. The biggest borrower of money and holder of property in the country is the government itself and the next are the large business groups. Inflation goes on shifting the wealth from persons like this widow to the government and the upper classes of society.

CONSTITUTION FLOUTED

Our constitution guarantees fundamental rights including the right to property. No one is supposed to be deprived of his property without due process of law and after adequate compensation. But through inflation the government quietly goes on transferring property from crores of people belonging to the lower classes to itself and the richer classes of citizens.

OTHER VICTIMS OF INFLATION

By printing money and promoting inflation Government also causes immense damage to the poorest of the poor and the labor classes, because wages are sticky and do not keep pace with fall in the value of money, particularly in the short run.
Large scale printing of money provides the most subtle way of taxing the poor and the lower middle class people. They are forced to part with a major part of their hard earned income.

INCREASE IN INCOME TAX REVENUE ALSO DUE TO INFLATION

Revenue authorities keep feeling very proud of the fact that income tax and other revenues have been increasing during the last few years and attribute it to increase in the efficiency of administration. Actually increase in revenue is due to inefficiency in the management of the monetary system, which is multiplying money recklessly, giving rise to huge corporate and non-corporate profits. Income tax revenue had increased substantially even during the years of the second World War, when the British Govt. started printing currency excessively to finance the war and business profits shot up.
Business houses also keep claiming that their profits are increasing due to better management, whereas they are actually going up due to the rapidly rising prices.

OTHER DAMAGING CONSEQUENCES

Since the time of abandoning the barter system, most of the human activity takes place in terms of costing and pricing, which is done in monetary amounts. If the value of money goes on changing rapidly all amounts of costs and prices need to be revised. And a lot of time is wasted in renegotiating the transactions again and again, which reduces national output.
Fast rising prices and fall in the value of money adversely affect the household budget of everybody. Fixed income earners are the worst hit. Employees of public and private sectors all have to keep fighting continuously for increase in salary and wages rather than concentrate on productive work.
Imagine the consequences if the Govt. goes on changing the length of a foot or the weight of a kilo. Continuously changing the value of the common measure of all financial transactions is still worse.

MOST IDEAL COURSE

In the interest of justice, fairness and welfare of the common man, stability of the price level is very essential. The most ideal course would be to increase money supply only to the extent of increase in GDP so that the price level does not go up at all. But in order to facilitate rapid growth of the economy, some excess of money supply may be unavoidable. Moreover, it is not possible to match the two exactly. This excess should, however, be so small that the price level does not go up by more than around one percent per year as is happening in countries like Singapore or as happened during the period of British rule in India.

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

S S Bagai MA(Economics), LLB served in the Indian Revenue Service for 12 years and is practicing as a financial and tax consultant since last 42 years.
Tel 098115-60480