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சனி, 31 டிசம்பர், 2011

Tipu sultan and personnel administration

Original portrait of Tipu
Tipu Sultan is known for his excellent administration, defense mechanisms, trade and commerce, royal luxury, arts and crafts, shooting and hunting, horticulture, training skills, communication, engineering and ultra modern scientific inventions. His navy was as modern as of today. His was a mass recruitment across the Zillah. The salary of fleet officers was fixed by him according to their qualifications. He took personal interest in the recruitment and training of his army. He constantly trained them in innovative rocket launching and improvisations. As an able administrator he ensured that salary was disbursed before the fifth of every month. Do we follow this strictly?

The final assault on the fort was fixed for May 4th, 1799. On that day, according to the British plan, Mir Sadiq would distribute salaries to the army when General Harris   will attack in the middle of the day, when the sun was high. At 11.00 a.m. on 4th May, the British troops were briefed by its Lieutenants. A dram of whisky and biscuit were issued to the European troops as power of motivation. Mir Sadiq wholeheartedly sent the army to collect wages at the height of the approaching battle thus giving the British a chance to enter through the hole made by bombardment of the wall.
Tipu’s soldiers left their posts and hurried to receive their pays. At that moment, the British troops in connivance with the treacherous elements in the fort, crossed the river Cauveri and entered the fort. The Sultan was taking his noon meals when he knew of this disaster. He hurried to the spot to fight the battle and fell a martyr. Sadly, there ended the life of an eminent sultan, loving father, caring employer, intelligent inventor, efficient administrator and a secularist Muslim.
The ingenious country rockets seized from him were later studied in-depth and introduced in Britain with a new name. This appears to be the first ever reported theft of Geographical Brand identity and Intellectual Property Rights. Indeed he remains a role model administrator to the present day employers.

*Published in BUSINESS MANAGER, Feb 2010
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My favourite heroes are Raja Raja Chola (8th century) and Tipu Sultan (18th century)


Within 15 minutes, the troops had crossed the river cauvery and had scaled the ramparts. Being summer, the river was scanty and the british troops had silently crossed.
I visualised all the scenes when I visited his family mosque, summer palace, Gumbaz, and his fort. There is no palace except for few pillars lying on ground.

I zoomed for a closeup shot
The final assault on the city was fixed for May 4th. On that day, according to the plan, Mir Sadiq started distributing salaries to the army. The soldiers left their posts and hurried to receive their pays. At that moment, the British troops in conjunction with the treacherous elements in the fort, crossed the Cauvery, stormed the opening guarded by Syed Abdul Ghaffar together with his few gallant soldiers, and entered the fort. Syed Abdul Ghaffar was killed in action.

The Sultan was taking his meals and when informed of this disaster, he hurried to the spot and gallantly fighting a hand to hand battle fell a martyr to the cause of national freedom. 
Mir Sadiq sent the army to collect wages at the height of the battle thus giving the British a chance to enter through the hole made through bombardment of the wall. At last, Mir was killed by the British after the job was accomplished.
Today Tipu's palace is fenced and few granite pillars are lying across the place where it stood once. On the main road from the fort gate to temple, the place where he fell dead is seen in picture. A compund wall has been erected by ASI and tourists can easily miss the spot while driving.
Tipu had written letters to Napolean Bonaparte requesting him to send his troops and help him. Had he been alive, he would have joined hands with him to drive the british. Tipu had died around a time when his french emissaries reached the town.

The British examing the body (Art work)
 The british have not seen Tipu or know how he will be. On the fateful day, the lieutenants have recorded that a short man in dark was ferociously fighting near the gate and killed many british soldiers. Tipu wore a golden buckle belt and a sacred talisman. A sepoy who wanted to snatch it from him had shot him below his knee. He attempted to pull it and when Tipu resisted, the soldier shot him point blank through his head without knowing that it was Tipu. Thus ended the heroic life of a warrior and his body fell at the eastern Water Gate.


The Banquet Hall (now Rajaji Hall)

A fierce battle was fought  and historians recorded that nearly 26,000 soldiers were in the British troop of which 4000 were europeans and remaining indians. It was Sir David Baird who went to the field to search for Tipu along with his bodygaurds. Later in the evening, his body was found with gunshot wounds on head and his jewels stolen. See the painting done by a british artist who was one of the few artists called by Baird to draw the actual scene.  The next day, law and order was restored in Srirangapatnam and Tipu was buried at Gol Gumbaz with state honours by the British.

The treasure antiques looted is in HerMajesty's Royal Museum, London. The British then took direct control of Mysore, Woedyar family was restored to rule. Tipu's sincere Diwan Poornaiya was transferred to work under the new dynasty. Even today, the Sri Ranganathaswamy temple and his Jumma Masjid stand mute witness to his rise and downfall. I was moved when I visualised the scenes and bloodshed that had happened 210 years ago at the spot where I stood.

The British later built a Banquet Hall in Madras to commemorate the defeat of Tipu. This was renamed as the Rajaji Hall. It is in the new Secretariat complex (Government Estate), Chennai, where government functions and film shooting for court scenes were allowed by ASI (Archaeological Survey of India). Today the view of the hall is totally hidden. The hand railings with artistic designs were taken from his Srirangapatnam palace and relocated to a place where it is now decorating the backyard garden of St. Mary's Church near Gemini Flyover, next to US Consulate.

பாப்பா பாட்டு, For kids

பூனைக்குட்டி

பூனைக்குட்டி  பூனைக்குட்டி எங்கே வந்தாய் பூனைக்குட்டி
பானைக்குள்ளே ஒளிந்தாலும் வெளியே வரணும் பூனைக்குட்டி

குறுக்கே பாய்ந்து எலியைபிடிக்கும் குறும்புக்கார பூனைக்குட்டி
ஊரைச்சுற்றி  வீடுவந்தால் குளிப்பாயோ நீ பூனைக்குட்டி

புலியைப்போல வரிகள்கொண்ட மியாவ் மியாவ் பூனைக்குட்டி  
பாலைக்குடித்து பழம்தின்றால் பல்தேய்ப்பது யார் பூனைக்குட்டி

காலில் கூராய் நகங்கள்கொண்டு பயங்காட்டும் பூனைக்குட்டி
கோலின் மேலே ஏறி நடந்து வித்தை காட்டு பூனைக்குட்டி

பூனைக்குட்டி பூனைக்குட்டி எங்கே போறே பூனைக்குட்டி  
கழுத்தில் மணியை கட்டிவிட்டால் எப்படிப்போவே பூனைக்குட்டி


பதில் சொல்லு 
 
இரவில் பறக்கும் கீழே தொங்கும்
வால் வால் என்ன வால்?
அந்த வால் 'வௌவால்'
 
காலையில் கூவும் குப்பையை கிளரும்
வல் வல் என்ன வல்?
அந்த வல் 'சேவல்' 
 
வாலை ஆட்டும் மோப்பம் பிடிக்கும்
அந்த குட்டி என்ன குட்டி?
அந்த குட்டி 'நாய்குட்டி'
 
வண்ணங்கள் இருக்கும் துடிப்பாய் பறக்கும்
அந்த பூச்சி என்ன பூச்சி?
அந்த பூச்சி  பட்டாம்பூச்சி.

செவ்வாய், 27 டிசம்பர், 2011

Mathematical genius, Ramanujan






India celebrates 125th birth anniversary of mathematical genius, Srinivasa Ramanujan


The Hindu, December 28, 2011
Letters to the editor

On Ramanujan
I recall the interview of Janaki, wife of Ramanujan, telecast in 1988 on Madras Doordarshan. She said she married him in 1909 and moved to George Town, Chennai, when he got a job in the Port Trust. She recalled how the thinnai of their house turned into a tuition class. Although she lived with him only for three years — from 1912-1914 and 1919-20 — she described her life with him as satisfying. She recalled the moments when she fed him a morsel of food while he was engrossed in solving equations.

Selvaraj Chandrasekar,
Chennai
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வெள்ளி, 23 டிசம்பர், 2011

More About Christmas


Joyful jingles to his glory


The concluding week of December coincides with Christmas, the divine infancy and year end spirit across the world. All western countries gear up to merry making and grand gala bash after a year of hard work. I took some time to research on Xmas from a totally different perspective.

The birth of Christ is described in only two of the four gospels: Mathew and Luke. These were written independently after 60 A.D. The common features appearing in the two writings about the birth of Jesus are the location in Bethlehem, the father named Joseph and the virginity of Mary. Both of the evangelists wrote in Greek. Among the 12 apostles, it is believed that St. Thomas visited Mylapore around 52 A.D. to spread gospel message.

According to Luke, Mary was visited in her sleep by the angel Gabriel who informed Mary that she would give birth to an infant named Jesus. Mary and Joseph were living in their home in Nazareth at that time but were required to go to Bethlehem for census. Since they could not find an inn there, Jesus was born in a stable and later visited by shepherds. After this they returned to their home in Nazareth. This is known to all of us.

In the Bavishya puranam (pratisargha parvam), Vyasa Muni mentions Isaiah’s birth as ‘Hiranya-garbha’ and who would shed his blood for the people. The Kalki avatar of Lord Vishnu looked at as the second coming of Jesus Christ is a pure coincidence and not for debate. Bible captures Kalki in the holy revelation.

To commemorate the birth of Jesus, Christmas is celebrated throughout the world with pomp and fervour.  Generally the legendary bringer of Christmas gifts, Santa Claus is the much anticipated. He is depicted as a fat, jolly man with a white beard, dressed in red suit trimmed with white and drawing a sleigh drawn by eight reindeers.

Santa also called Saint Nicholas is said to visit on Christmas Eve. Entering the houses through the chimney he leaves the presents under the Christmas tree and in the stocking of all good children. The saint was called Sankt Nikolaus in Germany, Sinter Klass in Holland and Santa Claus in America. In South India we simply say Christmas Thatha.
Christmas brings joy to young children who look forward to so many wonderful things. Christmas has always been a major event for decorating the house, to set up the Christmas tree, to pack Christmas gift boxes, unpack the candles for elaborate lighting ceremony and to prepare the special Christmas dinner.

Christmas Eve- the day before Christmas Day is treated with importance. This is the traditional day where Christians celebrate a midnight mass that is held in churches throughout the world. In the Roman Catholic Church, the season begins on its eve and some begins on its eve and some churches hold a candlelight service. The midnight mass at Vatican is very special and people congregate to listen to the Pope.

Usually, Organ music and church hymns song were considered as Christmas music. At a later part when this was played outside the church, the music intermingled with folk music (carols) having a religious theme. The word carol originated from the Middle English Carole ring – a ring dance with a song. Today the music includes classical piece, popular tunes and rock music.

The non-religious lyric of Pierpont, “Jingle Bells” has been a popular carol in many parts of the world. Could a celebration be thought of without a Christmas tree? No, never.

In Britain the Christmas tree what we know today began in the 19th century. In the Victorian era, the Norway fir tree was an important part of the Christmas celebration and the main focus was on the exchange of gifts. The tree will be decorated with small gifts, balloons, marigold, almonds, dolls etc.

There is an interesting event to support the existence of Christmas tree tradition. Victoria became the Queen of England in 1837 at the age of 18. In 1840 she married Prince Albert who gifted a well-decorated Christmas tree to his family at Windsor Castle for the Christmas in 1841. He distributed Xmas trees to schools and army to express his love for childhood memories. So gifting sapling kernels to wedding invitees is not at all modern.

The tree is commonly known as the Blue Spruce. Its botanical name is Picea pungens and the specie is a native of Colarado. The evergreen beautiful conical shaped slender tree with needle like foliage is ideal for lawns.
In Britain the Norway Spurce (Picea abeis) decorates the homes. Martin Luther took the credit of placing candles for the first time on the Christmas tree. We can try something to popularize our practice.

In our country the tree is sometimes substituted with Casuarina tree (savuku maram) branch that resembles the pattern. In Chennai, a giant Christmas tree is a regular attraction at the Spencer Plaza and in mega malls.

Come Christmas it is a fun learning experience to kids. It is believed that one million children write to Santa hoping to get a reply before Christmas. Of course Santa is not the one to disappoint them.

You can also write a letter to Santa Claus, North Pole, HOH OHO, Canada. Forget not to include your return address to receive a reply.  This indeed gives the holiday season to employees and retirees of Canada Postal service who take part wholeheartedly. Such is the influence of Christmas on kids around the world. For the visually challenged kids Santa promptly replies in Braille.

Season’s Greeting cards are handled in bulk by every postal and courier service. Ever since Sir Henry Cole introduced Christmas cards in 1843, the British Post Office was flooded with annual card mailings. It was in 1898 that the Canadian Post Office printed the first Christmas stamp. For Season’s greetings it is always nice to say it with a card.

The much-awaited slot to enjoy is the sweet creamy colourful cake, without which the celebration is not complete. In all major hotels, bakeries and Institutes of hotel management, the ceremony for soaking of fruits for baking Christmas cakes starts with jubilation.

In Chennai and Pondicherry, the age-old ceremony of cake mixing starts a few weeks before Christmas. Taj Coromandel, Le Royal Meridan, The Park, Grand Days and other leading star hotels gear up for the occasion.

The traditional Christmas cake has a long shelf life as it contains less flour but a lot of well preserved dry fruits soaked in liquor for a month. Brandy and rum are blended with wine to improve the finished products. Cherries, cashew nuts, raisins and dates are added to enhance the taste of the cake. Several bottles of golden syrup, molasses, honey and vanilla essence are poured into the mix and the flour is kneaded. The aroma of this festive mood may pull on till the New Year Eve.

Many churches in Chennai have arranged for special prayers on the Christmas Eve and midnight mass in some prominent ones like the Santhome Bascilica, Christ Church, Andrew’s Kirk, St.George’s Cathedral, Wesley and St. Paul’s. As a christmas gift, the Tamilnadu government has announced subsidy for Jerusalem pilgrimage and 500 christians will get the state aid.

After the mass on the Christmas Day, December 25, people in new wear enjoy the Christmas feast with family and friends. With the message of love and universal brotherhood, the celebration reaches the peak with mutual visit and greetings. The Indianised Christmas celebration has deep rooted into our tradition and is well received by everyone. Also Xmas eve reminds us of the bitter tsunami that swept seven years ago.

Gear up to welcome the joyous occasion. Santa is sure to visit your house and there… along the skyway the reindeers are speeding ahead to the tune of ‘Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle all the way.’ Merry Christmas!
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* Travel & Shopp, Dec 2007,Chennai (The article has been modified in Dec 2011)

வியாழன், 22 டிசம்பர், 2011

Face to face : A divine meeting

Revisiting the Bluff valley

Trekking down the slippery rocks of the valley at 200 feet, Shivansamudram waterfalls in Karnataka has much to offer for nature lovers. The shimmering beauty of cascade falls at sunrise or noon is always a thing to rejoice says the Travel writer Selvaraj Chandrasekar who visited recently.

Under diffused sunlight, the weather was cloudy with cool breeze brushing our ears. Walking on the naturally formed fine sand dunes at Talakadu gave an unforgettable soothing massage to feet and toes. After the panchalinga darshan at Talakadu, our gluts demanded a heavy lunch before heading for Shivansamudram waterfalls (aka Bluff aka Simsha) in Mandya district. It is ideal to visit during the monsoon but we wouldn’t be able to go down to enjoy the beauty of valley when half of it would be submerged beneath the swirling waters. Much of water would be discharged from Kabini and Krishnarajasagar reservoirs.

The best season to view is from July to October. Though risky to climb the slippery rocks during strong winds, it is more challenging for it gives the bliss of oneness with nature. With much of wild grass (dharbai) grown in the vicinity, the spring would bring back to life its fauna and flora. Elderly and old may keep away from physical fitness test and enjoy the scene from the roadside gallery. A handy camera zoom is all that you need.

It appeared like a green canvass dotted on rocky hills with carefully painted giant falls. The milky water splashing from a height of 200 feet with roaring sound is a thing to be enjoyed and rejoiced by our souls in ecstasy. Here was Asia’s first hydro electric project that commenced operations to supply power to Kolar Gold fields. Surprisingly the hilly area remains unpolluted from the vagaries of modernization. ‘The place remains as it is when I came here on school excursion in 1959 but not sure if that winch facility exists now’ said my mom. The twin falls, Bharachukki and Gaganchukki exhibited the roughness of the wild show and envying visual beauty as well for shutterbugs.  Outside the dargah, Hazrath Mardane Gaib, the view of the falls is beautiful and breathtaking. My mom was busy surveying the developments.

Over a period of fifty years, many eateries at cliff have sprouted to sell churmuri, madur vada and bisi chai. A chance to hear all languages every few minutes of trekking down and climbing up gave a feel of the national integration at one place. Erivarradhu kashtama irukku, neelu entha andham kaadhu, mole thazha vegam pogaanda keto, sabash khubsurat hai, take a snap please... are some reverberating dialogues. After 20 minutes of proving our stamina, we reached the base of the falls only to realize it is worth taking extra pains. On the day of our visit Gaganchukki looked more ferocious than it used to be.

The torrent was thunderously loud when a big bamboo coracle took tourists near the fall. On the other side, a group of family members stood as anxious watchdogs shouting at playful bathing youngsters. Hanging near the water, a canopy of tree was sufficient for shop keepers to pitch tent for ‘hot n spicy’. Fresh catch of big marinated fish that laid on hot steaming tava engulfed the zone with smell of fire smoke and aroma.

At a distance is a wider Bharachukki on the eastern side. Interestingly the spot finds mention under the hundred best water spots in the world. Down the path to highway much of commercialization has happened as usual that is common to tourist spots and the sleepy hamlet is beating with liveliness. Before sunset we climbed up the ravine to reach Kollegala in Chamrajnagara district. It is the native of my mom who took us to visit her native old family friends.

She revisited her high school that stood against a backdrop of hillock and narrated about landmarks enroute. With vivid memory she said the Girls Board High school has not changed in anyway and recalled how spectacular it was to watch forest fire in summer on Male Madeshwara Hills some 15 km away. Till recently the forest-hill area was under the hold of sandalwood smuggler, Veerappan.

By evening, we drove on the main road to reach River Cauvery as short-cut through thorny fields proved unfit and risky. The river flowing here is clear and tidy when compared to its turbidity in Tamilnadu due to over pollution in course of flow.  

Many of the elders whom we visited at agrahara street near Ram Mandiram found it difficult to identify one another as recognition was challenging with advancing age. An intro about my grandpa was the show opener followed by memories of Panthulu Master. My late grandpa Mr. C.S.Subbaramiah, a civil engineer and supervisor in Kollegal of the then Coimbatore District of Madras Presidency was incharge of government buildings’ maintenance. With this the trigger for a marathon chat had sounded. After exchanging memories and nostalgia about life, friends and the town of the 50s, elderly members returned to the present. It was the same soul searching effect that we faithfully experienced at Shivansamudram. What a striking similarity with nature and loving friends when we meet, though separated apart by years and geographical miles!

Like the space-time theory of relativity their conversation happily travelled a distance of five decades in two hours. Signing off with sweet memories we returned to Mysore for dinner and night stay.
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Photos and text: S.Chandrasekar

புதன், 21 டிசம்பர், 2011

Buddha

Siddhartha Gautma @ Buddha (Born 560 BC in Nepal). This photo was captured by an australian tourist. He zoomed the Bodhi tree in Gaya, and later when printed he found a faded picture of a person in perfect mediatation. The person is Lord Buddha. A replica of this photo is displayed at Maho Tero buddhist monastery, Sri Lanka.

Painting by my sister

The following are the art pieces of stain galss, ceramic, tanjore and fabric painting done by my elder sister. I took snaps a week before it was sold out.

 


   

A Tribute to Mahakavi Barathi

அமரகவி


காலனை கவிதையில் உதைத்த பாரதிக்கு
கோயில் யானை காலனாய் தெரியவில்லை
காலத்தால் அழியாத அமரகவி உடலில்
கிடைத்த முதல் அடி அதுதானே.

மகாகவி ஒரு தீர்கதரிசி என்றாலும்
மிகவும் வறுமையில் வாடியது துயரம்
மகாசக்தியின் புதல்வனான இவனுக்கு
மனிதவாழ்வு கசப்பையே தந்தது.

தெரிந்த மொழிகளில் புலமை என்னே!
திறமை ஆற்றலாய் எரிந்தது ஜோதி.
எரிக்கும் பார்வையை அள்ளி வீசினான்
எண்ணத்தில் நிலைகெட்ட மனிதனை.

பாருக்குள்ளே நல்ல நாடென்றவன்
பாவங்கள் நிறைய செய்திருக்கவேண்டும்
நேருக்கு நேர் காளியை கேட்பானாம்
நலங்கெட புழுதியில் எரிந்ததற்கு.

சுடர்மிகு அறிவுடன் ஏன் படைத்தாய்  என 
சொல்லடி சிவசக்தி இக்கணமே எனக்கு,  
சொல்வதை விதி மூலம் சொல்லிவிட்டாள்
செல்லம்மா கண்ணம்மா சொல்லாததை.

Gayathri Mantram - Tamil article

This article was published in ஆன்மீகம், April 2003, a Tamil spiritual monthly.