Thursday, January 20, 2011

Vivekananda: The Scientific Vedantist

Indira Gandhi, the former prime minister of India, addressing the youth of the country, once said “people like Swami Vivekananda, make you feel proud to be Indians”. Free India’s first Prime Minister Jawaharlal Nehru wrote: “Rooted in the past, full of pride in India’s prestige, Vivekananda was yet modern in his approach to life’s problems, and was a kind of bridge between the past of India and her present … he came as a tonic to the depressed and demoralized Hindu (Indian) mind and gave it self-reliance and some roots in the past.”

Swami Vivekananda is the quintessence of all that is good about Indian civilization. He represented the liberal thought that would allow all view points, but would also not be blown away by them. Though deeply spiritual and completely devoid of worldly possessions, he could empathize with the material deprivation of common Indians. He often said ‘the hungry man needs food to fill his stomach before he is fed spirituality”. Swami Vivekananda, was relentless in his efforts to awaken India from its slumber. He hated sloth and laziness and exhorted people to work- ‘Arise, Awake and stop not till your goal is reached’ was his constant refrain. While being a proud Indian, Swami Vivekananda did not miss a chance to point out the evils that have crept into the Indian society and was always suggesting ways of reforming. Vivekananda was the enlightened soul that descends once in a millennium and India was lucky that he was born here in this country.

Swami Vivekananda, born as Narendranath in an upper middle class family, in Bengal, was even from his child hood a spiritual boy in the quest of the unknown. Brilliant in studies, handsome in appearance with an athletic body, endowed with a melodious voice, he captivated one and all. He was the natural leader in any setting. He believed that one who has not seen God (not encountered a deep spiritual experience) could not help other people in that path. It is this query that brought him to Dakshineshwar, the temple garden, where Ramakrishna Paramahamsa, the great spiritual master resided. Vivekananda was bowled over, when Sri Ramakrishna, told him, in response to his query that God can be seen and experienced. What was wanted was an intensity of feeling. Ramakrishna’s simplicity and honesty, made Vivekananda to accept him as his Master, but not before sufficient tests. Ramakrishna exclaimed on seeing Vivekananda and told him that he has known him for several generations and in this life he has been waiting for him to carry forward his (Ramakrishna’s) work. Vivekananda led a band of youth who formed the first set of the monks of the Ramakrishna order. He established the Ramakrishna Mission which continues to devote itself self to the cause of spirituality and education and in alleviating human misery. The headquarters of this mission, situated at Belur, on the banks of the River Ganga, has spread its roots all across the world. Vivekananda’s genius is in synthesizing spirituality with science. A votary of the advaita philosophy, he scoffed superstition and embraced rational thought. Vivekananda was singularly instrumental in bringing India and Hinduism to the world stage. Swamiji presented the Hindu thought to the Western public in a way they could understand and appreciate. By wonderfully blending spirituality with scientific reasoning Vivekananda interpreted the Upanishads and showed their relevance to the modern world.

After, the passing away of Shri Ramakrishna, Vivekananda travelled all over India and towards the end this journey came to Kanyakumari. He swam across the sea to an isolated rock and meditated. He felt that he needed to go to the west. He decided to attend the Parliament of Religions in Chicago, USA. After, dogged efforts and against all odds he managed to reach Chicago. His charming personality and his Indian attire and manners immediately won him admirers. As he rose to speak there was expectation in the air. He started his address with the now famous “ Brothers and Sisters of America..”. The audience, not used to being addressed with such love and affection was moved to offer thunderous applause. His address, in that meeting, mesmerized the audience and they wanted more of him. The idea of unity and acceptance of religions was one of the greatest messages of Swami Vivekananda. Using simple analogies he carried a powerful message. He said ‘ Just like a frog that lives in a small well and mistakes it to be the Ocean, a Hindu or a Christian live in their own small wells. Only if they choose to come out this they can learn to live expansively.’ His speech and ideas left an indelible impression in the minds of the people. The world appreciated his message and he had instantly become a world-hero. He made them reach out to the ocean and appreciate its vast nature.

At the end of the 19th century, the people in the west had a very wrong impression about Hinduism and India. India was considered a land of superstitions. It was considered a place where people worshipped snakes and cows. With the amalgam of spirituality and scientific temper, Vivekananda was able to paint a whole new picture of Hinduism and India which the West for the first time could perceive, understand and appreciate. He showed that Hinduism, far from being an antiquated bundle of ideas was in fact the sanathana dharma, the ancient repository of wisdom and spirituality with continuous relevance to humanity. Vivekananda showed that Hinduism is like the pole star that can guide troubled sailors during their travails on the sindhu of samsara.

After his return to India, Swami Vivekananda rejuvenated and modernized monasticism. The new monastic principles combined renunciation of the self with service to humanity as a means of realizing the divine. He elevated social service to the status of divine service (manava seva is madhava seva). The spiritual order that Swami Vivekananda has founded over a hundred years back has not just survived but is thriving and flourishing and is more relevant to us than ever before.

Swami Vivekananda shed his mortal coil after only 39 years. The work that he accomplished during this short span will guide the world for thousands of years.

Monday, May 31, 2010

Life is Cricket: The Five Junctures



Life’s a game of cricket
Where we all bat and the god bowls
Many take guard at the same time
And many walk back at that moment
Some score sixties, some seventies
And some other unlucky ones don’t score any
Our innings’ a plateau, full of ups and down ‘times we are not able to connect with ball
And ‘times we hit ferociously

One’s innings has five Junctures
He start’s off badly with out being able touch the ball

In the second juncture
On his face is reflected his innocence and ignorance
He is trying to gaze the conditions and act accordingly

The third juncture turns him into a zealous mode,
Blindly going for every thing

As he enters the fourth juncture
He’s a veteran
Experienced enough to throw his medications

Looses his vehemence as the fifth juncture comes
Battling the way he started off
And the time comes for the destiny to raise its finger

Monday, May 17, 2010

From Kota to Bombay...Bombay to World

Inspiration:

The following drama derives inspiration from a short movie called De-Ja-Vu a kind of documentary (or a film you can call it), made by a student of the Indian Institute of Technology, Bombay. The film has a very boring, rather sad I should say flow. Not, many would prefer watching such a slow and low movie. There are no thrills of IIT life depicted there. The reason the film touched me, was that, what it showed was actually true. It did reflect the true life of an ordinary student - rather than showing the artificial features (although that appeals more to the people)

Prologue:
After getting inspired from De-Ja-Vu, I wished to screen this drama on stage. In fact, we had written a script very similar to the one that follows, but we were not bold enough to stage. My judgement would say it lacked the following things that prevented it from hitting the stage:

1. If you go through the Drama, the entire attention is on one person. The protagonist, is everything in the Drama.
2. For a drama, with such a low enthusiasm, the acting skills should hit a pinnacle, for the Drama to be a success. Banking our acting skills is a risky business.

I personally feel, this is such a Dram that cannot be staged, but can enjoyed if, read! Read the Drama, Enjoy it...Get into the shoes of Mr. Pavan Sood!
Believe me, it actually happens...

DRAMA BEGINS
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Narrator: Hello, everyone! I am Pavan Sood- B/Tech Graduate, Computer Science and Engineering, IIT Bombay. Ah! 'IIT Bombay' that should be written in indelible ink. Not necessarily because of the weight of the 'TAG', possibly because, it is there I had completely lost my way, I had stumbled and was completely lost. And it is also the same place where I picked myself up, found my way back - I have to mention this - All by myself. When you find yourself lost and in a precarious position, you cannot expect much help. Let me begin my story.

In India, when it comes to choosing career options it usually boils down to either Engineering or Medicine. Most of my batch mates gravitated towards Engineering and I decided to go with the flow. Little did I realize that flow was that alluring was more turbulent than it appeared.
Engineering in India means, preparing for IIT JEE, again I went with the flow! I was a real good student. Batch Topper in Bansal - Kota Classes. People looked at me with an awe. I am quite certain, many tried to emulate me and many envied me. I was the demi-god of Bansal Coaching. The Profs at Bansal, expected me to get AIR 1 - I was that good in their tests. I didn't disappoint them a big deal. AIR 15 is equally good. There were huge celebrations at my home. I had suddenly become the role model for kids in my neighbourhood and all my cousins, who were about to write the examination in the near future. I revelled in my status. When I joined IIT, they dumped me with 500 others, who received the same God - like treatment.

It is very easy to loose your track in IIT. That is exactly what happened to me!


Scene 1

Pavan is sitting all alone in his room. With a book by Thomas H. Cormen.
Time: 11 pm.

Pavan (to himself): I need 6.3 this semester to avoid an Academic Prohibition. For that I need a B in Algorithm Design. I am still stuck on the same page for the past one hour.

Rajesh Enters the Room

The Stage is still

Narrator: Rajesh. He is the “stud” of our college. A+ candidate – Sports Captain – And one helluva of a drummer. Such diverse skills in his arsenal made him the most envied of the campus.

Rajesh: Arey Pavan. What’s up? (to be delivered as ‘ssup’) You look tensed?

Pavan: Ah! Nothing much dude- same shit- different day. It’s just that I have this jittery feeling before examinations.

Rajesh: Ah! Exams- ditch them dude! I have an Extra Ticket for -“Rab Ne Bana Di Jodi” … King Khan Mann…. - Wanna come?

Pavan: Nah, Not really…

As Pavan speaks Rahul makes a dramatic entry

Rahul (enters in joyful mood): Right Leg aage aage… Left Leg Peeche Peeche…..Ban Gaya Step Soniye

Stage Still

Narrator: This is Rahul-The Bollywood buff and a critic – Any bollywood movie that hit the theaters- he would have seen-.

Fun-Thy names art Rahul and Rajesh- I always used to hang out with these two guys .. They coped with pressure of Academics despite the fun they have…Probably, I was not good enough….

Rahul: Hi, Pavan, Aren’t you coming … Oh, my Gawd! You…….and Reading?!… (looks at the book)

which course? - Design of Algorithms? C’ Mon dude. There is one whole week left- or else there is always the one night stand. Chalo Let’s go. (Rahul closes the book)

Pavan: No…..Let me do some work. You people go. I need some space.

Rahul: Arey Oye, Pavan, Did you see the heroine, By Gawd…Such grace.. -Anushka Sharma - you should come, at least for the dance sequences…. And Shahrukh in double role—Now that’s a combo pack….Chal, Leave the books lets go…

Pavan (chuckles): Arey, don’t tempt yaar…..

Rahul: Offo, The songs--- ultimate!!…..Left Leg Aage Mein tere peche peche.

Rajesh: And about the course, Believe me… Seniors, told me that questions will be very different from the text-book. It’s considered the toughest course in our college. So, I don’t see a point reading. (Rajesh Closes the book)

Pavan: Please don’t say that. I am short of Attendance. Prof told me I need to get at least a C, otherwise he will fail me due to lack of attendance.

Rajesh: Oh Pavan Algo na… No use studying all these Sorting Algorithms and Graphs, which have no significance in real life – It might have had a caffeine effect on Dijitras' but not for us—at least not for me. One of our super-seniors has aptly described it – “CS360- where usually a bunch of nit-wits compete for D’s and escape F’s”

Rahul: And “BTW” your Mid-Sems are 20 on 50 right?

Rahul (Mocking): (turns to Rajesh) Chal, Rajesh Lets go—You, can bask in your endless pursuit to comprehend the incomprehensible ….. Our Pavan Sood will cast a magical spell… Like the girls in Chak De…..You keep watching haan!!!

Rahul and Rajesh leave

Narrator: Now, Please don’t think I was studying really hard to prove my friends wrong. Not at all. In fact it was an array of negative thoughts that struck my mind – and eventually increased the complexity of my Brain—Ah! Complexity of Algorithms! The heartless bitch!

Pavan (to himself): May be Rahul was right. Even if Dijiktra tutors me,it is practically impossible for me to clear this course. In fact I am a sort of guy you can use to create formula for looser. What is the use of studying?! I am sure of repeating the course……….(sighs)

Narrator: Exams were approaching.. I had not prepared much. In fact I did not prepare at all. The thought that I had not prepared for the examination jangled the very bones of my skull. It was enervating. I had given up on myself. I felt like a looser.

Scene 2

Scene begins in the examination hall. All the students are asking additional sheets.

Narrator: Can you spot me there in the examination hall- The one in the blue shirt- ya- ya the guy there scratching his head-and playing with his pen (a pause, followed by a chuckle in his voice ) as if he had all the time in the world………..And I am pretty sure that was a lengthy paper..

Pavan (to himself): What are these people writing. I can’t even fill the first sheet of my answer sheet.

A student goes to the professor to ask a doubt

Pavan (to himself): Nor can I comprehend the paper like Rajesh is doing. I don’t even understand the questions.

Pavan (to himself): There is no use in me sitting here.

Pavan gives the answer sheet to the examiner

Examiner: What happened?

Pavan: Sir, It’s over. (tries to quickly exit the hall)

Examiner: Blank Answer Sheet!! And what are these drawings?

(Class laughs)

Pavan: Sir….er..

Examiner: Quiet…Continue with your exam.

Examiner gestures that Pavan should leave.


The Night Before the Results

Narrator:

The Rule at IIT is that if for two consecutive semesters you maintain a CPI of, less than 5.5 you get an AP, i.e. Academic Prohibition.

I had spent some long nights in the lonely hostel rooms. Nights, longer than the dark, where nothing goes through your head but thoughts. But that night was the longest night.

Right in the morning I was greeted with a letter from the Director. It said, I have been terminated! 5.3 my SPI, way short of 6.2! As I saw the letter I could see my father's face. As I read the letter I saw my mother's tears.

I had already got used to performing poorly in my exams.-- Results were of no surprise. The last time I did an examination well, was probably……… my Entrance Examination....But AP, I did not know how to handle it

I calculated my SPI over and over again. 5.3! exactly 0.9 poins short of what I needed to save an AP (Academic Prohibition). One point, that meant 19 Grade Points, an impossible ask!


Scene 3

Pavan: I got an AP dude, Can you help me out writing my appeal statement!

Rajesh: AP, Oh! Sad man, But ah...ummm...There is not much I can offer. Not used to it.

Narrator: As I told you, when in dire circumstances, don't expect any help!All, you can get is a bit of sympathy. That is it. I didn't get any help. I tried asking my friends, to just help me out with the appeal statement. Nothing came my way!

When you get yourself into such a situation, you are left with two options, Jump out of a high building or take a leap.

Sitting at the lawns of IIT B, I started thinking about all the good old days!

Pavan goes into flash back

Flash Back Scene 1

Kumar: Pavan, help me out with Q22 rey!

Pavan: Arey, yaar this is very simple problem! Just Force Balance buddy! and yeah a bit of torque balance. Two equations and here you go. Yup w=Mm/g? Is that the answer.

Kumar: Brilliant yaar, I wish I was like you.

Pavan: Nah! It was done in the class na.

Vijay: Hey, Pavan tonight you are helping me out with Reaction Mechanisms, Free na?

Pavan: Oh! Sure, I would do that for you. Come to my room. BTW Reaction Mechanism is really simple


Flash back Scene 2

Teacher: Pavan, Tomorrow is JEE! We have high expectations from you. You should be AIR 1. You can get it. You have topped every exam here. Just one more

Pavan: Sure, Sir! Thankyou. I will Try my best.

Teacher: No Trying, Just doing it!

Pavan: Ha Ha!

Teacher: Anyway how were your boards? People said the English paper was tough. A lot of creative writing?

Pavan: No Sir, I read a lot of general books. That section didn't trouble me much. Overall I did pretty decently sir.

Narrator: Sometimes, reminisces of past sprout up an amazing confidence and determination. It was at that moment, somehow everything changed! I believed I could write a proper appeal! After all I had fared so well, in a such a tough creative writing section, and it was not very long ago. The appeal statement should always have been a cinch. I suddenly believed that it would be accepted. Suddenly I felt very confident. It still perplexes me where that confidence suddenly came from. Probably, I was still good with acads, I had lost to my mind. Once you do that you loose everything.

IIT Taught me one great thing - It is all in the mind! If you feel good your success is guaranteed :) Get your mind set right, is the moral of my story

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Authors: V. Adithya and Vamsi Krishna


Acknowledgements:

Thanks to Anirudh, for the Scene-1 Dialogues, Thanks to the entire Team Infinity: the sole reason for writing this script

Any suggestion/criticism could be posted as comments.