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	<title>Sanctuary Of Random Keystrokes &#187; WeirdAndWonderful</title>
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		<title>A tale of two second-hand books</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Jan 2010 18:27:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>deepak</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Second-hand books can be strange. Often it is the affectionately handwritten dedications on the title page that give me a start. Occasionally, all sorts of things tumble out of them &#8211; old movie tickets, grocery bills, postcards, handwritten notes &#8211; the works. 

A book that was a Christmas present for someone in London in the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Second-hand books can be strange. Often it is the affectionately handwritten dedications on the title page that give me a start. Occasionally, all sorts of things tumble out of them &#8211; old movie tickets, grocery bills, postcards, handwritten notes &#8211; the works. </p>
<p><img src="/blog/images/Note.jpg" alt="Weird is not the word"></p>
<p>A book that was a Christmas present for someone in London in the 1930s somehow makes it to a second-hand bookstore in Bangalore and almost finds itself on my bookshelf. Surely it must have an interesting story to tell &#8211; apart from the one printed in it.</p>
<p>Here is another remarkable coincidence that happend this week. I picked up an old copy of Oliver Twist along with a copy of The 1982 Annual World&#8217;s Best SF. The 1964 edition of a 19th century Dickens novel shouldn&#8217;t ordinarily be related in any way to a compilation of science fiction short stories from 1982. But to my surprise the latter begins with Dickens&#8217;  famous lines from A Tale of Two Cities. Let me reproduce the first paragraph here:</p>
<p>&#8220;It was the best of times; it was the worst of times.&#8221; That was Dickens&#8217; comment on the crisis of the 18th Century. It could apply now to the outlook for many periods of the 20th. There were the times just before the great wars &#8211; and just after. There were the times before the economic crisis that have racked this century&#8230; the times of ideological debate, of fog and confusion&#8230; times confronting the advent of surprising new scientific achievements.</p>
<p><img src="/blog/images/Books.jpg" alt="Oliver Twist | The 1982 Annual World's Best SF" /></p>
<p>The remarkability quotient would be so much higher if the book I had just picked was A Tale of Two Cities itself!</p>
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		<title>Most people in India are born in August..</title>
		<link>http://www.deepakg.com/blog/2009/08/most-people-in-india-are-born-in-august/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Aug 2009 17:34:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>deepak</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230;asserted the wife on her birthday. Well I pulled out some data from Cricinfo&#8217;s database of Indian players and it seems like most of our cricketers were born in December! (This includes anyone who ever played cricket for India):

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&#124; Month     &#124; Count &#124;
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&#124; December  &#124;   867 &#124;
&#124; October [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8230;asserted the wife on her birthday. Well I pulled out some data from <a href="http://www.cricinfo.com/">Cricinfo&#8217;s</a> database of Indian players and it seems like most of our cricketers were born in December! (This includes anyone who ever played cricket for India):</p>
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| Month     | Count |
|-----------+-------|
| December  |   867 |
| October   |   709 |
| November  |   688 |
| September |   679 |
| January   |   488 |
| May       |   453 |
| March     |   449 |
| July      |   438 |
| August    |   438 |
| April     |   422 |
| June      |   391 |
| February  |   334 |
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<p>But then cricketers in India are very special people to start with &#8211; aren&#8217;t they?</p>
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		<title>Fresh Dates</title>
		<link>http://www.deepakg.com/blog/2009/07/fresh-dates/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 18:13:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>deepak</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve always thought of dates as a dry fruit, so when I saw this packet labelled &#8216;fresh dates&#8217; on the shelf of the local grocery store, I had to pick it up. 

As you&#8217;d expect, the dates of the fresh variety don&#8217;t taste at all like the dates of the shriveled, dried variety. But what [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve always thought of dates as a dry fruit, so when I saw this packet labelled &#8216;fresh dates&#8217; on the shelf of the local grocery store, I had to pick it up. </p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/deepakg/3704975324/" title="Raw Dates by DeepakG, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2578/3704975324_e7468503a9_o.jpg" width="600" height="577" alt="Raw Dates" /></a><br />
As you&#8217;d expect, the dates of the fresh variety don&#8217;t taste at all like the dates of the shriveled, dried variety. But what was surprising was that they tasted like something familiar and yet something I couldn&#8217;t quite place. I&#8217;ve settled on a cross between India Jujube (ber, बेर, Ziziphus mauritiana) and Sugarcane for now.</p>
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		<title>From today, I won&#8217;t be mopey about mops</title>
		<link>http://www.deepakg.com/blog/2009/01/from-today-i-wont-be-mopey-about-mops/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Jan 2009 17:24:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>deepak</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[When I moved to Bangalore, I wasn&#8217;t sure if I wanted a maid working in my house. It was partly out of concern for my privacy, partly driven by desire to not have any dependence whatsoever on another person and partly because I didn&#8217;t know whom to ask for a maid! A few weeks into [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When I moved to Bangalore, I wasn&#8217;t sure if I wanted a maid working in my house. It was partly out of concern for my privacy, partly driven by desire to not have any dependence whatsoever on another person and partly because I didn&#8217;t know whom to ask for a maid! A few weeks into doing my own dishes, dusting and mopping, I realized that household chores can be an excellent workout, besides being a form of meditation. Six years later, I am still mopping the floors of our flat myself.</p>
<p>The biggest problem to have plagued my enterprise has been the non-availability of quality mops. Many things can go wrong with a mop. Its head can wear out and start leaving long cotton strands all over the floor or worse, the head can come off the handle because either the head or the handle rusts, causing the connection between them to sever. Over the years I&#8217;ve tried practically every brand, model and make available at the shops here, and all of them have met more or less the same fate. Another problem is accessories &#8211; almost all the mops sold are supposed to have replacement heads available &#8211; but best of luck actually finding one.</p>
<p>This Saturday while looking for a new mop, I came across a whole section dedicated to them at Spar. Apparently 3M have figured that this space needs a shakeup and have decided to take a plunge. There they were &#8211; Scotch Brite Mops &#8211; all nicely packed and neatly stacked. I procured one for a princely sum of Rs. 225 and took it for a spin today. So far, I am impressed. The cotton strands are looped for longevity, the head is neatly screwed onto a sturdy handle and there are strips of some synthetic material with dots of a plasticy polymer on them amidst the thick cotton loops, that are supposed to allow me to scrub stubborn dirt with ease. Today, it all worked as advertised. We&#8217;ll see how it holds in the coming days. Considering this is 3M we are dealing with, at least a replacement head should be easy to procure.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/deepakg/3207036796/" title="Scotch Brite Mop by DeepakG, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3482/3207036796_0b8a2150fc_o.jpg" width="500" height="640" alt="Scotch Brite Mop" /></a></p>
<p>Will 3M be successful? I have my doubts. Firstly, I know (at least anecdotally) that I am part of tiny minorty that buys mops for their own use. Mopping in most household is delegated to maids &#8211; and while we might demand the fastest, newest laptops from our employers at work in the name of productivity and efficiency, a maid at our house isn&#8217;t going to get the latest, greatest tool that the money can buy; especially if the tool (as is the case here), happens to be on the expensive side.  The product might work if commerical establishments start procuring branded mops en masse, but as long as their are cheaper alternatives available, I don&#8217;t see that happening either. But who knows &#8211; 3M might just be able to muscle shelf space and bulk contracts and put others out of business. As far as mops go, I don&#8217;t think that will be such a bad thing.</p>
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		<title>Monkeys</title>
		<link>http://www.deepakg.com/blog/2009/01/monkies/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Jan 2009 16:48:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>deepak</dc:creator>
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The real thing and a dustbin shaped like one.
Similar simian pursuits:

The Reluctant Poser
Crouching Monkey Hidden Lens

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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/deepakg/3167304086/" title="Hello World by DeepakG, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3076/3167304086_810abe1562_o.jpg" width="600" height="400" alt="Hello World" /></a></p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/deepakg/3167306012/" title="Evolution by DeepakG, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3109/3167306012_e58c015a03_o.jpg" width="600" height="399" alt="Evolution" /></a></p>
<p>The real thing and a dustbin shaped like one.</p>
<p>Similar simian pursuits:</p>
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<li><a href="http://www.deepakg.com/blog/2008/08/the-reluctant-poser/">The Reluctant Poser</a></li>
<li><a href="http://www.deepakg.com/blog/2008/07/crouching-monkey-hidden-lens/">Crouching Monkey Hidden Lens</a></li>
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		<title>The problem of unreadable CAPTCHAs</title>
		<link>http://www.deepakg.com/blog/2008/11/problem-unreadable-captcha/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Nov 2008 13:38:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>deepak</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A CAPTCHA is usually a severely contorted image of random characters that you are supposed to key in correctly to be able to get into a website. The idea is to thwart automated scripts/programs &#8211; the sort of stuff that spammers (among other bad guys) use to create hundreds of fake accounts for spamming. Now [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A CAPTCHA is usually a severely contorted image of random characters that you are supposed to key in correctly to be able to get into a website. The idea is to thwart automated scripts/programs &#8211; the sort of stuff that spammers (among other bad guys) use to create hundreds of fake accounts for spamming. Now as optical character recognition (OCR) becomes sophisticated a simple image or one that is not significantly distorted, does not present a sufficient challenge to an OCR program. As a result we are seeing increasingly more distorted/noisy CAPTCHAs that are beginning to push the limits of even human readability &#8211; like the one below from Yahoo India&#8217;s e-mail sign-up page:</p>
<p><img src="/blog/images/YahooCaptcha.png" alt="Yahoo Captcha"/></p>
<p>And then there are CAPTCHAs that just want to mock you, like the one blogger so affectionately threw at me this morning:</p>
<p><img src="/blog/images/GoogleCaptcha.png" alt="Blogger Captcha aka 'Visual Verification'"/></p>
<p>Since CAPTCHAs cannot be read by screen readers, a lot of sites also include an audio version of the CAPTCHA. I hadn&#8217;t heard one till recently (I happened to click on the accessibility icon accidentally), but what I heard was stuff of nightmares! Turn down your speakers a bit this stuff is not pleasant:</p>
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<p>Obviously, the intent here is to stop sound recognition programs in their tracks by introducing a lot of background noise. The overall effect however brings images of prisons, misery and torture to one&#8217;s mind. (Or may be I watched one war movie too many this year!)</p>
<p>And then there is this minor matter of spammers with <a href="http://blogs.zdnet.com/security/?p=1835">an army of CAPTCHA cracking humans at their disposal</a>. Or may be that explains why CAPTCHAs are becoming increasingly painful even for legitimate users.</p>
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		<title>Electric!</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Nov 2008 07:42:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>deepak</dc:creator>
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A random collection of electricity poles, wires, transformers and such. I think that they are the most common form of visual noise in urban India. I usually hate them for ruining my shots but this time they are the shots. We are now even.
p.s. The moment I published this post, I had a power cut. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/deepakg/2994817346/" title="Electric by DeepakG, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2339/2994817346_2c2ce6823d_o.jpg" width="600" height="400" alt="Electric" /></a></p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/deepakg/2994814772/" title="Electric by DeepakG, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3196/2994814772_f472c06c7e_o.jpg" width="600" height="399" alt="Electric" /></a></p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/deepakg/2994814764/" title="Electric by DeepakG, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3149/2994814764_5882e23abd_o.jpg" width="600" height="399" alt="Electric" /></a></p>
<p>A random collection of electricity poles, wires, transformers and such. I think that they are the most common form of visual noise in urban India. I usually hate them for ruining my shots but this time they <em>are</em> the shots. We are now even.</p>
<p>p.s. The moment I published this post, I had a power cut. I am trying not to read too much into it.</p>
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		<title>Random Deviations</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 21 Oct 2008 17:32:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>deepak</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[One comes across a lot of &#8216;interesting&#8217; things on the internet these days. If email forwards of yesteryears were not enough, you now have Facebook, Twitter and yes, blogs. A lot of it is noise. Granted what is noise and what is not is a highly subjective and personal thing, but we all find ourselves [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One comes across a lot of &#8216;interesting&#8217; things on the internet these days. If email forwards of yesteryears were not enough, you now have Facebook, Twitter and yes, blogs. A lot of it is noise. Granted what is noise and what is not is a highly subjective and personal thing, but we all find ourselves a bit overwhelmed these days &#8211; no matter how selective we are about what we consider noise. Here are a few things that stood out from the noise (for me) over the past couple of months:</p>
<p><strong>Subodh Gupta</strong> &#8211; Is an Indian artist who is going places these days. He creates very peculiar art and steel utensils are an important motif across most of his works. Be it his installations, like &#8220;Very Hungry God&#8221; &#8211; a huge skull made entirely of stainless steel cooking vessels (thereby giving the installation a somewhat literal bend), or his photorealistic paintings of everyday steel utensils.</p>
<p><img src="/blog/images/VeryHungryGod.jpg" alt="Subodh Gupta: Very Hungry God"/><br />
Photo: Marc Domage, via <a href="http://www.saatchi-gallery.co.uk/blogon/2007/07/subodh_gupta_on_very_hungry_go.php">Saatchi Online</a></p>
<p><img src="/blog/images/Utensils.jpg" alt="Subodh Gupta: Still Steal Steel"/><br />
via <a href="http://www.saatchi-gallery.co.uk/artists/subodh_gupta.htm">The Saatchi Gallery</a></p>
<p><img src="/blog/images/FreshPairOfEyes.jpg" alt="Brooke Waggoner: Fresh Pair Of Eyes" style="float:left;padding-right:3px"/><strong>Brooke Waggoner</strong> &#8211; Most music that is churned out these days has very little shelf life &#8211; most songs grow on you within one listening but then their charm begins to wear off. Within a month you begin to wonder how you ever liked that particular track. Gone also are the days when you&#8217;d pick an album and like every single track in it. </p>
<p>So I approach the free tracks that iTunes gives away each Tuesday with very little expectation. Yet, when I heard <a href="http://www.brookewaggoner.com/">Brooke Waggoner&#8217;s</a> &#8216;Young Friend&#8217; I knew I had stumbled upon something different. </p>
<p>Her music is a fairly unique sounding blend of folk, pop and country and hasn&#8217;t lost it&#8217;s freshness after a month of repeated listening. But don&#8217;t take my word for it. Her site is giving away her first EP free. Get it  from <a href="http://www.brookewaggonermusic.com/promo/form2.html">brookewaggonermusic.com</a>.</p>
<p><strong>Filminute:</strong> <a href="http://www.filminute.com"/>The International One-Minute Film Festival</a> showcases one minute long &#8216;films&#8217;. My attention span isn&#8217;t quite that bad yet, but it is indeed a very interesting limitation that has led to some very creative &#8216;films&#8217;, including a couple from India. Do check out <a href="http://www.filminute.com/2008/screeningroom/index.php?id=21">&#8216;Rahim Murge Pe Mat Ro&#8217;</a> (don&#8217;t if you are the squeamish sorts). Bonus points if you can identify the background track.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.filmiunte.com/"><img src="/blog/images/Filminute.jpg" alt="Fiminute"/></a></p>
<p>Via <a href="http://www.gauravsikka.com/">Gaurav</a>.</p>
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		<title>Defaced</title>
		<link>http://www.deepakg.com/blog/2008/09/defaced/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 10 Sep 2008 16:12:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>deepak</dc:creator>
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The enthusiasm with which people in India deface public places amazes me. Even ordinary objects &#8211; like this old bulb-holder &#8211; aren&#8217;t spared sometimes. Ironically, this one was defaced with a face.
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<p>The enthusiasm with which people in India deface public places amazes me. Even ordinary objects &#8211; like this old bulb-holder &#8211; aren&#8217;t spared sometimes. Ironically, this one was defaced with a face.</p>
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		<title>Man And Mannequin</title>
		<link>http://www.deepakg.com/blog/2008/09/man-and-mannequin/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Sep 2008 13:36:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>deepak</dc:creator>
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The man was selling candy-floss or something like that. The mannequin was a prop to attract children and aid sales. The net effect of these two would have probably scared me as a child!
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/deepakg/2820764753/" title="Man And Mannequin by DeepakG, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3201/2820764753_d0f1836bb4_o.jpg" width="463" height="600" alt="Man And Mannequin" /></a></p>
<p>The man was selling candy-floss or something like that. The mannequin was a prop to attract children and aid sales. The net effect of these two would have probably scared me as a child!</p>
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