Thursday, August 18, 2011

English.. as it is..

Disclaimer: I’m no English professor and haven’t travelled to all the places that I’d be mentioning below.

Well ( Started in a way how something in Indian English begins – I mean , yes, I’ve heard so many Indian cricketers begin their post-ceremonial talks , may it be the captain, may it be the man-of-the-match winner, with the word ‘Well’. “Well, the pitch was a bit bouncy, but …” , “Well, we batted well, bowled well and fielded well and that’s how we won “ and such; but haven’t to this day heard any native English speaker , may that be Ricky Ponting , or Andrew Strauss or Stephen Fleming or even Greame Smith saying that. Probably it’s the word we use to lend ourselves some time while we prepare for the actual stuff.), this post all about just what I’ve deduced about the various dialects (mostly geographical) of English, based on either my personal experience or having ‘listened to’ , ‘read about’ or ‘indicated by’ means. Making it clear that this neither is a technical analysis nor a scientific breakdown of features of English dialects, I shall pick a sentence and divide it amongst (being British here) the English speaking world in pursuit of , well , just that – the differences.

And the sentence (line – if you preferred an American alternate)  I’ve chosen is what you say to your close friend who is asked for some money by someone who’s not known for returning it:

Let’s begin from what I know moderately well, the Indian English. Although it was directly derived from British English, it’s mostly influenced by our vernacular languages. But let me clear it out to you , that all that is discussed here is how the general-public, the common man, the average guy talks and not someone of extreme linguistic quotient!! Of course, if you are considering someone like Harsha Bhogle or Shobha De or Siddharth Basu , it’s so very obvious that their English is impeccable, to an extent of putting the native English speakers to shame.

So ,… a common man mostly tries to speak in English by mentally translating the theme from his mother-tongue to English, although , the translation is so nippy and swift that it’s invisible, but whose effects are seen in the choice of his words.  The words would probably be the literal translations of the words in his mother-tongue. So there would be redundancy, the words chosen would be very common ones and not the right ones, although, the sentence as a whole does win in sending out the gist it intended to.

So in the scenario mentioned above, in Indian English, he’d be saying:

If you give him some money, I’ll bet, he won’t return it back again.

Breaking down that, there’s an air of confidence in what he says –I’ll bet ; use of common day-to-day words , not the exact words to be used are used – give him ; redundancy - return, back ,again.

While in the words of an American, infect a common American, it would be:

Lend him some bucks and chances that he’ll return it are feeble.

There it comes – ‘lend him’ . Americans try to elongate what they say using fancy framing of sentences that would still look imposing and of course loyal to the grammar. And the colloquialisms are distinct, the use of the word ‘buck’ implies the speaker got to be an American. British hardly use it, they are happy with their ‘money’(I’ll come to it in a while).

And have you listened to Ricky Ponting?? Well don’t say no. After all, he has ended up on the winning side as a captain the most times, had a marathon winning streak in the world-cups and has been awarded the man-of-the-match umpteen times, you should have listened to him at least once, if at all you ever followed cricket. Australian English is damn very fast, intricate to make out/break down for a non-native speaker. It’s mostly non-rhotic (they won’t pronounce ‘r’ if not followed by a vowel)  and is ‘precise’ , ‘to-the-point’ . So if Australians were to say that, it would just be:

Lend him money.. and forget.

No superfluous words, no emphasis on the beauty of the sentence, no beating around the bush. What he wanted to convey was what he told !! Not just Ponting, but I’ve seen interviews of Russel Crowe and Lara Bingle where I had to be so attentive in listening to them as a second of interruption would make me lose a bunch of words!

Coming to French English, let me tell you, their abuse of the English language is impressive. French people hardly speak English. They don’t know it infect. Even today, grandpas and grandmas insist their children should learn only French. For French, setted, hadded, telled all are fine. And a French guy speaking English would do it with as much pain as someone undergoing a dialysis. But the fact is, it’s not coherent to mock their English because they’ve never considered it as a requirement. They hate English, most of them, but know bits of it so they could interact with their American and Asian counterparts. So if a French guy would say it, it mostly looks thus:

Aeee give himmma monhey and .. prrrr… imagine .. it’s gone… forever always…

Yes, that ‘Aeee’ is the equivalent word of our ‘Well’, it should be there for them at the beginning of every sentence. But it has an implicit advantage over ‘well’ in being very flexible, I mean, ‘Aeee’  could just turn out being ‘Aeeeeeeeeeeeeeee’ depending on the speaker’s fluency of the English language.  ‘prrr’ is another time-filler they use pretty often to imply almost any emotion – from anger to bliss to nostalgia !

Pakistani English is relatively new and at its best, it looks mostly like Indian’s worst.  A sentence in Pakistani English sounds mostly like Indian English but with more redundant words, higher rate of raping the grammar and atrocious use of conjunctions. Like this one:

Give the money to him and he will give it back, will never happen.

I’d have loved to talk about Caribbean English but the only Caribbean whose English I’ve followed is Ian Bishop, so it won’t be generic if I deduce from an individual.

But from him, I could make out that it’s damn fast again, choppy , there’ll be merging of words and glottal stops are evident.

He’d have said:

Lend him money and you will not get it back.

Now the original most form of English: the British English. I’ve seen British tend to frame their sentences in a way it appears more generic, meaning, the framing of the sentences are not just to the demands of the situation. Moreover, they are unaware of it when they do so, it’s just how they are. I can make a couple of my London friends (native Londoners ) vouch for it.  So, if they are to say it, it might look like:

Money you lent him will never return.

Clean, compact yet made sense.

Well, after all, all the crap written above are just my deductions and may be faulty too. :)

Friday, February 25, 2011

Site in Bangalore !!

Part One: The Marriage.

During that high-level management meeting between “Groom Inc” and “Bride Inc" before the “Acquisition”, when my “would be dad-in-law”, CEO of Bride Inc,  explicitly asked if I had any assets in MY name , I was more than happy to declare that I owned some 5 , 6 sites.

“ Very nice to hear. In Bangalore?”, he added.

“mmmmmmmm.. Yeah.. In Bangalore also.”

“ Done, I’ll call Shastriji and have the marriage date fixed”.

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Part Two: After marriage!

My Better Half : “ Well , back then, you had mentioned about some sites in Bangalore which you own right?”

My Best Half (Oh, that’s me) : “ Yeah, now I have 7 :)”.

Her: “ Wow !! Amazing. Can we go there. I just wanna have a look at them :)”

Me: “ Sure, we need not have to go anywhere! Its right here. I shall show you from here itself!”

Her: “How?” , confusion was evident in her word.

[I turned my laptop on and …]

Me: “ Look, these are mine :) … www.hitechalarmapp.com , www.onehellavesite.com , www.contestsaround.in  , and two special sites called blogsites!  http://sheketimes.blogspot.com  and http://anoopdixith.blog.com  are some of the sites I own :) !!!!”

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Part Three: Spun Off !!

My worse half (to the judge in the civil court during the divorce case hearing) : “ Your honour, this guy cheated us all. He told he had some sites, but he was referring to those crappy websites. I don’t want to spend the rest of my life with this dumb web site developer. Grant us the divorce.”

My worst half (Yeah that’s me) : “ Yes your honour. She is right ”.

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Part Four : Rise of phoenix !!

Headlines in ITCrunchNews.com: “ samcool.com becomes the no.1 player in freelance SaS market. Alexa places it above Blogger.com in the most visited sites.”

Headlines in HotTechNews.com: “ samcool.com earns an estimated 5,780 USD a day. CEO Anoop Dixith tops Forbes list of fastest growing TechBusinessmen”.

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Part Five: Negotiation is a part of life!

My Ex-wife(through an SMS): “ Congrats Anoop. Very happy for you. You don’t know how much happy I am now. You know, we are still very good friends even after our divorce. Isn’t it? :) . I congratulate you when something remarkable you achieve, like this one. And do you remember, you too complimented that I‘ve lost lot of weight, which is indeed a noteworthy achievement. So don’t you feel we could still patch up our differences and get going together? No, I just told what I feel, it’s not a necessity for me, but just..ya.. you get it na. After all, negotiation is a part of life.”

Me to myself : “ She is right”!

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Part Six: Negotiation is a part of life - Part Two:

Me, to her ( After re-marriage): “ You know, now I own 11 sites in total”

Her: “ Really nice :) Now I am really happy about them. But what  does your samcool.com actually do?? You know right, I’m not from technical background, so dint get what those online newspapers were telling.”

Me: “ Nothing. Infact its just a static page. To be frank, those two online newspapers ITCrunchNews.com  and HotTechNews.com  are also mine. So I could write anything in them. They are just spoof articles. People read it for fun. Kind of satire websites. Like the world famous TheOnion.com, and our Indian version FakingNews.com etc.  But I’m really glad you were impressed by my sense of humour and re-married me :). After all, negotiation is a part of life.”

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Saturday, February 12, 2011

Why Java is better than your gf ?? ;)

Because:

1. Java will trouble you if and only if the mistake is yours. (unlike , well you know)

2. Whatever java asks for will be free stuffs, like some jre, jdk, eclipse plugins etc, all of which come at zero cost.(unlike, well .. you got it…)

3. Java will never ditch you.

4. Java won’t feel bad when you ditch her for python , ruby or some other better models, as she knows she will always be in demand. (unlike…… well you understood)

5. If you spend some time with java everyday , it will surely pay off, but if you spend some time with your gf everyday , YOU will surely ‘pay’ off.

6. Java never restricts you from peeping at other beauties like perl/python/C# etc, as she knows you’ll surely come back. (Unlike…… yes correct)

7. Java is very flexible.Depending on your preferences, she can modify herself to be in one of ME or SE or EE moods. (Unlike “I just hate it and I don’t care” kind of , yes you   guessed it right)

8. Java never expects any precious Valentine’s day or birthday gifts , neither does she expects you to remember the date you first met her or installed jre !

9. If you ever break-up with Java, YOU ARE the loser !! But, (Yes, please continue yourself with the other side of this)

10. Most important of all, you love Java because she’s beautiful. It’s not that she is beautiful for you because you love her (which is the case of your… yes, you filled it correctly)

11. Java can thrive in all sorts of environment (windows, Mac, Solaris, Linux etc). But this is really difficult for your gf. Its really hard for your  Mandir visiting gf to accompany you to a pub or your pub addict gf to visit a temple with your mother!

12. Finally, if your gf reads this piece of article, she’ll get angry. But if I swap gf and java roles in this article and make java read it (yes,as you know you can make java read this txt file), java doesn’t feel anything :) Java’s that matured ;) (Unlike,… yes , what you are thinking is absolutely right)

 

 

And Some Minor Diffs :

13. Java is not afraid of cockroaches.

14. Java has no brothers !!

15. Java’s “methods” of handling things are proper.

16. Java never gets your ‘loyalty test’ done through UTV Bindass’ Emotional Atyaachar.

 

In a single line to summarize it all, “Java makes your life simple while ……”

 

 

------------------------NOM to anyone. The above article is meant to be read , agreed upon and forgotten. ;)

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

A little philosophy for a change!!

 
Beneath the shallow backwaters of Mediterranean sea abreast Dalmossa, lived 3 fishes, Danny (male), Nanny(female) and Johnny(male). Nanny was a cutie pie and looked very pretty. Danny, on the other hand was a speciality in himself for being from one of the rarest species. Finally, Johnny was just another common fish who was not earmarked in any way, but nonetheless had a never-say-die kind of positive attitude towards life.

One fine day, a zoologist who happened to be a hobbyist fisherman jaunted at the place and caught all these three friends. At the very outset, he was dearly impressed by the beauty and colour of pretty Nanny and decided to put her in his aquarium. He then noticed Danny and found out that it was of the rarest species about which no much research has been done and opted to nurture it for his research. The other one, Johnny, had no hereditary qualities or any stupendous feature that led him put it in his basket kept open at the starboard side of his still boat. But Johnny kept humping and craving for water so hard that upon unceasing and unfaltering jumps and amaranthine hopping, somehow managed to slip back to water from the closely placed open basket. 

Post this incident, Nanny led a happy but an under thumb life, grabbing appreciations from visitors but craving even for her food with the maintainer. Danny, on the other bank had an intriguing life, as his every move was watched carefully, his each behaviour being studied thoroughly , appeared in few newspapers and became moderately famous. But somewhat had a congested life, had to face some hardships, be smitten by experimentation. Johnny, meanwhile led a cool, independent albeit a very normal unnoticed life with his friend cloud in the shallow waters for the rest of his life. 

          Nanny, Danny and Johnny all had their own share of life, just like billions of us. Some applauded, some acclaimed, some affluent , some just as common as any other common artist in life.
Now the question arises. If the ultimate goal of life is to be happy, why care about the source of it ???? The fate ( fisherman) would drive us anywhere (aquarium, nurture culture or back to our life) anytime and we are left with our skills and most importantly, attitude to decide what we would be up to. But no matter what we are remodelled into, no matter what we achieve, what image we carve on the eternal time tablet, a question pops out at the end of the day: “Did we LIVE the life?” 

PS: Thanks a lot for reading the above crap :)

Sunday, February 6, 2011

The Lift:

NOM to anyone: Respect the world and its beliefs. 


Scene 1:

Location: Lift at the ground floor of a 30 storey building in some Indian metropolitan city:

A guy in his mid-twenties enters the lift. The door was just about to close-in when he sees a girl, in early twenties, rushing towards the lift wanting to come inside as well. His hands robotically presses the door-open button, (repeatedly inspite of knowing one press would do) and she enters in. His very action lets us know that the girl he paved the way for, should be considerably appealing.
She presses number 16 and he makes sure he presses something above that (and for the smartness sake, not 16 either) to have the crest time slice with her. And the lift accelerates up. He silently wishes for some power-cut kinda scenario that he had seen in many south films, but knows none of those would happen in actual. He keeps his face stiff, but turns his eyeballs gently to have a glimpse of what she’s doing or looking at and to have a detailed look at what she’s wearing. She, on the other hand, sure shot knows he would be thinking about and espying her, but exerts her best to overlook him, paying him no mind as she paces up the chewing of the gum and synthetically rolls her fingers over her Smartphone screen. There arrives the 16th floor and she, steps out willingly ignoring him. He, in a tender tone audible only to his ears, says “kya maal thi yaar” and presses 7 to go back to where he actually wanted.

Scene 2:

Location: Lift at the ground floor of a 30 storey building in some US/UK city:

A guy in his mid-twenties enters the lift. The door was just about to close-in when he sees a girl (read a babe), in early twenties, rushing towards the lift wanting to come inside as well. His hands voluntarily presses the door-open button and she enters in.
She presses number 16 and he presses 7. And the lift accelerates up. He tells her that she’s looking gorgeous and sexy. With a cheeky smile she says, thank you :). He suddenly remembers that one of his ex-girlfriends looked as pretty and curvy as this lady ,still he could not stick on. On the other bank, she is fed up of listening to comments like the one he just poured and intelligently ignores it smiling and thanking, remembering all her ex-boyfriends who used the same sentence in their first meet, had a short term relationship that ended either because she got a better guy or her guy got a better chick. There comes the 7th floor where he alights. She somewhat feels relieved now, and comes out from the flashback of all her previous affairs which had their roots in some situation very akin to this one. And she exits at 16.

Scene 3:

Location: Lift at the ground floor of a 30 storey building in some Brazilian/Argentine city:

A guy in his mid-twenties enters the lift. The door was just about to close-in when he sees a girl (read a babe again), in early twenties, rushing towards the lift wanting to come inside as well. He lazily presses the open-door button and she enters.
She presses 16 and he, 7. She is in looking super hot in her jeans and he is looking like a typical Latino model sporting a translucent white shirt through which his 6 pack abs shine evidently. Inspite of these, no one bothers about the other over their journey in the lift, not even do they notice what the other person is wearing. He alights at 7 and she, at 16. They both acted like two independent entities having their own world of ideas and motives. Because while she was a lesbian, him a gay!!!

Monday, January 10, 2011

Inspired by IPL,SC orders EC to follow ‘Party Auction’ for politicians:

           In order to trounce the very frequent party hopping of most politicians, SC has taken an historic move of auctioning the politicians for various political parties through a bidding system. “Recurrent opportunistic party hopping by politicians is an insult to the constitution and is unacceptable.To provide a stable governance and avoid unnecessary bypolls, this new law is being brought into place”, says the judgement. “ The bidding and auction procedure will follow the IPL auction process and will happen once in five years, before the general election. Party presidents and High-Commission members of various political parties would bid for their candidates just like team owners bidding for the players in the IPL Auction. Each party will be given the right to retain a maximum 10% of their candidates provided the candidate consents to stay back and others will be set a base price and offered for the auction. Those who get sold will lose their rights to jump into another party till the next bidding.This not only avoids expensive by-elections, but also compels for higher efficiency and social service index of the candidates.”, the chief justice panel headed by K.B.Narasimhan justified. “The rights and responsibility of promptly and transparently conducting this is awarded to the Election Commission”,it added.

          In the wake of this rule, the political parties have already started drawing dexterous strategies that would help them win precious candidates and bag maximum seats in the elections. BJP High-commission clarified they won’t compromise in retaining Modi and Varun, but said will not retain Karnataka’s tainted winning horse CM Yeddyurappa anyway.Advani also mentioned of bidding Nitish Kumar who’s been in tremendous form of late, but its yet to see if Nitish makes himself available for the bid.

          Congress High Command(read Soniaji), on the other hand, spelled out clearly about retaining  Rahul and Chidambaram at any cost both of whom are supposed be hard hitting strikers , but indirectly referred that the fate of Manmohan Singh , Kapil Sibal and many more controversy hit politicos are at stake. BJP, in reply to this cited that if at all our current PM becomes available for the bid,he would have a negative base price owing to 2G scandal and CWG fuss which are the opposition’s dearest weapons at present. But in a surprising move, Karunanidhi stood by A.Raja as he clarified that Raja will stay with DMK, in spite of his scam hit career.

         Other than these, RJD and LJP are expected to bid for some star players from Congress and BJP to boost their seat-count to atleast reach a double-figure. CPI(M) Polit Bureau spokesman in an interview to ShekeTimes said of bidding for some high-profile Samajwadi and BSP players who are currently upset with the dictatorship system that those parties have.Some retired players like Shivraj Patil, Bangarappa and others will also be available for the bid with a low base price.

Tuesday, December 28, 2010

!ShekeTimes’ Another Sheke Story!! ---

           The only son of a corrupt political Babu had a somewhat unique khwaish! To win in an episode of a renowned quiz show hosted by India’s greatest quizmaster, Mr.Prashnottar Das that was aired in the channel “Star ++” (an open source version of Star Plus, with added functionalities). The quiz was broadcasted every Sunday at 10:00 A.M owing to its incredibly high TRP value. 

          When the politician laid it out to the quizmaster sternly that he(Prashnottar Das, the quizmaster) had only two options to choose from, which were either to make his son win an episode of the quiz or to make his son win an episode of the quiz (yes, you read it right) ,  Mr.Das confirmed that it was a no big deal and he could swimmingly make it happen, err , fake it happen.

“Its not a mammoth problem Rathoreji. I’ll ask your son the easiest of the questions and also, I’ll make sure that other 2 participants face the toughest questions and your son ‘ll emerge the winner, no doubt.”

“ No that’s not feasible. My son doesn’t even know the ACB of general knowledge, so no matter what questions you ask, however easy they’ll be, he’ll fail to answer”.

“Oh , that’s ok still. I‘ll provide him the questions prior to the show , may be a week before that, and let him collect the answer and get prepared.”

“No Dasji, you are not getting me. Even if you give him the questions, he will not be able to fetch the answers, he doesn’t know how to.”

“Oh ok. In that case, I myself will provide him with the answers. That should suffice”.

“No no Dasji, even if you give him the answers, he cannot memorize the correct question-answer pair and will mess up the show entirely.”

“So what do you want me to do? We can’t literally fake it infront of an audience and other contestants”.

“What you are going to do is up to you, but my betwa must win.That’s it. All he knows about quizzes is that participants say pass when they don’t know the answer , ha ha ha and nothing else. Yes, its very true that he has almost zero general knowledge, zero common sense and negative reasoning skill. Yet, I don’t want to disappoint him, he must win. ”, he chuckles.

 

And the quiz started. There was almost a miracle there, the show proved to be a wholesome stunner as that son of the politician literally won that episode. While the questions asked to other two participants were something of the sort, ‘Who was the fourth president of Mozanbique?’, ‘Who won the bronze in 100 m running race in 1952 Asian games’, ‘Which is the 31st movie of Shilpa Shetty?’…et cetera, the questions asked by the quizmaster to the son of the babu were these.

1. In professional Ice Hockey, what do you call the movement of the puck from one player to another ?

2. What do you call that portion of a restaurant, which is traditionally a counter or an area separating kitchen and "front of house" where dishes are expedited and made ready for delivery to diners are placed by the kitchen for collection by wait staff ?

3. By what name would you call the personal safety device used by fire-fighters entering a hazardous environment ?

4. Which island is a former community on the southern shore of Newfoundland and Labrador, whose most settlers were resettled to the communities of Hermitage-Sandyville and Harbour Breton ?

5. What was the brand name formerly used by the Bank of Ireland for ATM cards ?

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For all of which, he confidently had answered, “PASS” ………, which was indeed the perfect legal impeccable answer ;)

 

(Answers are here for readers’ verification : Question 1 , Question 3, Question 4, Question 2,5 ).