Wednesday, 8 September 2010

Another two rags to riches stories!

It is always a pleasure to read about peoples' endeavours and successes. I am sure that there must be many instances of the converse as well - depicting how they tried and tried against all odds just to be disappointed again and again. Some will blame it on bad karma and some will blame it bad luck or misdoings of ill intended enemies! Their story will be not be heard and will die a natural death. This world is not about losers. It is all about winners and the winners will determine how things should be done and be portrayed as demi-gods irrespective of how they achieved their goals. The end will dictate the means whether right or wrong. The losers will wither away with disappointment and resentment in whatever substandard heights that they manage to attain.Here I have pasted two success stories of yet another rags to riches story. This time it is about two citizens of Tamil Nadu - one, Sri. Muthuswamy Iyer, decided to serve his mother land and the other (Kalyana Raman Srinivasan) at a global level. The first story was sent by a friend and the second from Wikipedia, the friendly online encyclopedia. May it serve as a source of inspiration not only for the career achievements but also for the social responsibility displayed.

From studying under the streetlights to CEO of a US firm!

Here is the rags-to-riches story of an extremely talented boy from a small village in Tamil Nadu who has risen to be the chief executive officer of a company in Seattle, USA. It is also the story of how Kalyana Raman Srinivasan, who was so indigent that he had to study under a streetlight, but then managed to score excellent marks, rose in life and became today's Kal Raman
At every turn in his life, he took the difficult path and it turned out to be the right one and in the right direction. His rise to the top is more dramatic than a thriller. Today, he is a very successful entrepreneur and the founder-CEO of GlobalScholar.
Read his extraordinary story of triumph and determination . . .
Difficult childhood
Kal Raman was born and brought up in a small village called Mannarakoil in Tirunelveli district of Tamil Nadu. It was a comfortable normal middle class life for him and his siblings as his father was a Tahasildar there.
But the sudden death of his father at the age of 45 changed everything overnight.
Kal was 15 then. "My mother got a pension of Rs 420 a month and you can imagine how tough it is to educate four children and feed five mouths with Rs 420?"
Hi life changed dramatically after his father's death. The family moved from the rented house to a hut that had no proper water supply or electricity. Kal Raman remembers, "All of us used to study under the streetlight and, thank god, the streetlights used to work those days! MGR (M G Ramachandran) was the chief minister then. We had to sell the plates to buy rice to eat and my mother used to give us rice in our hands. That bad was our situation."
But his mother, who had studied till the 8th standard, was very particular that her children studied. "All our relatives wanted my elder brother to stop studying and take up the small job offered by the government but my mother wanted him to continue studying."
"Then they wanted me to learn typewriting and shorthand so that I could get some job after the 10th  standard. But mother said, 'My children are going to get the best education I can offer. Education is our salvation.' She was my hero for her vision and she still is my hero." What kept the family going? "We were sad but because we accepted our fate, we were at peace with whatever that happened to us. We knew our father would not come back to lift us up from poverty. We also knew our salvation was a long way away."
He didn't know why he used to tell his mother, "One day I will give you so much money that you will not know what to do with it!" Years later, he did exactly that!

First turning point in life
Kal Raman believes that God played a hand in all the major turning points in his life. The first turning point in life was after his 12th standard. He got good marks in both the engineering and medicine entrance exams, and for engineering, he got admission at the Anna University in Chennai while for medicine, it was in the Tirunelveli Medical College.
"While going in the bus with my mother to join the medical college, I told her, "If I join for medicine here, the high probability is that my life may begin and end in Tirunelveli. I really want to see the world.' She agreed with my decision to go to Chennai and join Anna University and study Electrical Engineering and Electronics."
So, he stepped into a new world outside Tirunelveli, and that was Chennai. Though he had got merit scholarship and a lot of good people helped him pay the initial fee, the scholarship amount never used to reach him regularly or on time.
"The mess fee was Rs 250 a month and I used to be a defaulter in the mess at least six months in a year. Till you pay the mess fee, you cannot eat in the mess. So, I used to live on day scholars' lunch boxes and also use to fast. That is when I learnt to fast ! I must say a lot of friends helped me with money and food."
Scarcity of money was so bad that he had no money to buy food just before the final semester exams. When he gave his final semester exams, he had not eaten for a day-and-a-half. "After finishing the exam, I almost fainted."
The day after the exams came all the scholarship money that was due and it was around Rs 5,000. "So, I went home a rich man and that helped us repay some loans."

First job
Like opting for Chennai and joining Anna University instead of a college in Tirunelveli, Kal Raman took another risk with his first job also. His first job was with Tata Consulting Engineers (TCE), and he had a choice of joining either Chennai or Mumbai. Although he knew nobody in Mumbai, he chose the capital of Maharashtra.
He remembered the first day. "It was interesting. With bag and baggage, I went to the TCE office after taking a shower at the railway station as I had no money to go to any hotel. After the first introduction at the office, the manager noticed that I was wearing slippers to the office. He called me and said, "I don't care which college you are coming from but this is not acceptable. You should come in shoes tomorrow." I said I couldn't come in shoes the next day and this the manager construed as arrogance. "How could you talk like this?" he asked me. I said, "Sir, it is not that I don't want to, but I can't afford to buy shoes. Only after I get my first pay cheque, can I buy shoes. Sir, I request you not to terminate my job because of this. I and my family need this job." Shocked to hear the explanation, the manager asked, "Where are you staying?" and the reply was, "Dadar Railway Station."
So distressed was the manager to hear Kal speak that he immediately released a month's salary in advance and also arranged for him to be at his friend's place till he could find a place to stay.
"He bought me a pair of shoes and those were my first shoes. The next day, I sent Rs 1,500 from the advance to my mother."

From electrical engineering to programming
Kal's rise in career was meteoric in a short span of time. Within a month, he got a chance to move to Bengaluru (then Bangalore) and also to programming. Soon, he was in Chennai with Tata Consultancy Services (TCS). Within a few months, he was sent to Edinburgh, UK. From Edinburgh, his next stop was the United States. In 1992, he went to the US as an entry level contractor with Wal-Mart. In two years, he was a director running a division. When he left Wal-Mart after six years, he was a man running the information systems for the International Division of the retail giant. In 1998, he joined drugstore.com Online Pharmacy as the chief information officer and in 2001 at the age of 30, he was the CEO of the company. He was at the right place at the right time. "God was there at every step guiding me to take the right decisions. I was also willing to take risks and tread new paths," Kal says.

Starting GlobalScholar
Philanthropist Mike Milken who had donated more than a billion dollars to education, wanted to use technology so that high quality education was accessible to ordinary people.
Milken convinced Kal to join him. That was the time Kal was building schools in his village for poor students.
In October 2007, GlobalScholar was launched targetting both teachers and students by acquiring four companies -- National Scholar (USA), Classof1 (India), Excelsior (USA), and Ex-Logica (USA) -- that were into education.
"Three months after the launch, I travelled all over the US, India, Singapore and China talking to teachers and companies and the public. I found that the only way to impact education was by impressing teachers. The biggest scarcity in the world is good teachers. We decided to help teachers with teaching practices and kids, learning practices."
Kal Raman decided to concentrate on the US market as the US is more advanced in using technology. "They are also willing to pay money for technology. At present, schools buy the material which can be used by teachers, students and parents." Today, they have 200 people working for GlobalScholar in Chennai and 150 in the US. The study material is prepared in the Chennai office. The company that was started with $50 million will have in excess of $32 million and will generate $5 million of profits. In 2008, the turnover of the company was Rs 40 crore (Rs 400 million) and in 2009, it was Rs 80 crore (Rs 800 million). In the current year it will be 150-160 crore (Rs 1.5-1.6 billion). "GlobalScholar is growing at 200 per cent every year. We have 1,000 schools and 10 million students, which is one out of 10 kids in the US, using our study material. This is almost 18 per cent of the US population. We are the fastest growing education company in the US." GlobalScholar will soon introduce a pilot project in India and China. In the course of all this, Kalyana Raman became Kal Raman. "The country gave me everything and took half my name."

Giving back to society
Kal Raman is in India now for the Kumbhabhishekam of the temple at his village Mannarkoil. "It is taking place after 500 years. It is the culmination of two-and-a-half years of work. I have spent more than one and a half crore rupees (Rs 15 million) to renovate the temple and do the Kumbhabhishekam. More than anything else, I have given jobs to all my friends in the village who are masons and carpenters."
Other than this, he has also adopted all the orphanages around his village and he takes care of around 2,000 kids, some of whom are physically handicapped.
"I feel if I can educate these children, eventually we can make a difference in the society. We also help 100 children in their higher education. Around my village, everyone knows that if a kid who studies well cannot afford to pay fees, he has to only come to my house; his education will be taken care of."
"I do not do this as charity; its my responsibility. I am giving something back to the society that fed me, taught me, and took care of me and gave me hopes. "


T. Muthuswamy Iyer  
And another morale booster....

T. Muthuswamy Iyer
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

  

Born January 28, 1832
 Vuchuwadi, Tanjore district,Madras Presidency, India
Died 1895
 Madras Presidency, India
Occupation: lawyer, civil servant, administrator 



Sir Thiruvarur Muthuswamy Iyer
(திருவாரூர் முத்துசவாமி அய்யர்)

KCIE(b.January 28, 1832 - d. January 25, 1895) was an Indian lawyer who, in 1877, became the first native Indian to be appointed as Judge of the Madras High Court. He also functioned as the Acting Chief Justice of the Madras High Court for a brief period.

Early life
Muthuswamy Iyer was born in a poor Vadama Brahmin family in Vuchuwadi, Madras Presidency, British India on January 28, 1832. Muthuswamy Iyer's father, Venkata Narayana Sastri died when Muthuswamy was young and he moved with his mother to Thiruvarur to make a living. At Thiruvarur, Muthuswamy Iyer found employment as village accountant. However, his mother died soon afterward leaving Muthuswamy Iyer with little support. Around this time, Muthuswamy Iyer's talents were recognized by the tahsildar Muthuswamy Naicken who arranged for the former to study in Madras as a companion to his young nephew. In 1854, Muthuswamy Iyer won a prize of 500 rupees offered to the students of the Madras presidency by the council of education for the best English essay. This success brought him to the notice of Sir Alexander John Arbuthnot and Mr. Justice Holloway. He was offered help to proceed to England and compete for the civil service, but being a Brahmin and married, he declined to cross the ocean. Instead he entered the subordinate government service, and was employed in such various posts as school-teacher, record-keeper in Tanjore, and in 1856 deputy-inspector of schools. At this time the Madras authorities instituted the examination for the office of pleaders. Muthuswamy came out first in the examinations. Muthuswamy was then appointed in succession district munsiff at Tranquebar, deputy-collector in Tanjore in 1859, sub-judge of south Kanara in 1865, and a magistrate of police at Madras in 1868. While serving as the magistrate of police, Muthuswamy Iyer obtained his law degree law from the Presidency College, Madras. He also held a degree in Sanskrit at that time.

Legal career
Muthuswamy Iyer commenced his legal career immediately after graduation. He was appointed a judge of the Court of Small Causes in 1871. The very next year, he was made Fellow of Madras University. In 1877, the Madras Government took the controversial decision to appoint him as the first Indian judge of the High Court of Madras.

Appointment to the bench of Madras High Court and controversy
In 1877, Muthuswamy Iyer was appointed to the bench of the High Court of Madras. He was the first Indian to be appointed to this prestigious post. However, Muthuswamy's appointment was vehemently condemned by a Madras newspaper called The Native Public Opinion. This prompted a strong reaction from Indian nationalists who founded The Hindu newspaper to voice public opinion against the outrage.

Later career
Muthuswami Iyer served as a judge of the Madras High Court from 1877 to 1895. During the later part of his life, he even served as the Acting Chief Justice, the first Indian to do so. 

Reforms
During his early career, Muthuswamy Iyer also served as the President of the Malabar Marriage Commission. During his tenure as President of the Commission, he campaigned for the legal recognition of Sambandham and other forms of marriage practised in theMalabar. In 1872, Muthuswamy Iyer established the Widow Remarriage Association in Madras and advocated remarriage of Brahmin widows.
In 1872, he was nominated fellow of the Madras University. He became a syndic in 1877. He was also invited to attend the Coronation Durbar at Delhi in 1877.

Honors
In 1878, Muthuswami Iyer was created a Companion of the Most Eminent Order of the Indian Empire. In 1893, he was knighted for his services to the Crown.

Death
Muthuswami Iyer died in January 1895 after an illness of ten days. On his death, Sir S. Subramania Iyer took the seat in the bench of the Madras High Court left vacant by his death.
A statue of Muthuswami Iyer was erected in the precints of the Madras High Court campus on May 23, 1895.

Controversial stand on temple entryBeing a devout Brahmin, Muthuswami Iyer literally interpreted the dharma-shastras and Hindu religious texts and rigorously followed them. As a result, some of his speeches on caste and temple-entry have been controversial.

Muthuswami Iyer once said :
“ Religious institutions founded, endowed and maintained for the benefit of those sections of the Hindu Community who conform to certain recognized usages as those of the castes for whose benefit the temples are by immemorial usage dedicated as places of worship. ”
Another remark of his is regarded by the intellectuals of the Dravidar Kazhagam as blatantly casteist:
“ Hindu temples were neither founded nor are kept up for the benefit of Mahomedans, outcastes and others who are outside the scope of it"

Sunday, 5 September 2010

10 years before Independence - Hartal 20.10.1947

Yet another interesting twist of events in annals of Malayan history. I do not remember learning my history this way. Hartal 20.10.1947, the day the solidarity of the Malayans were showcased to the world for the first time. Thank the internet for that. Some how, I have the inclination that the present day politicians are feeling the same frustrations that their counterparts felt some 60 over years ago. To understand history is to understand the future.
Yahya Nassim
http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-6210778727127163801&hl=en#
  Hashim Said
Lim Kean Chye

Caught in a time warp



On a quiet Friday afternoon, I dropped in my relative's office as I was passing by that area. Something like how a mafia henchman drops in at the boss' place to show respect! Anyway, just to say 'hi' and 'bye'. The Man was not in so I ended up with a tete-a-tete with his high society daughter. After the usual pleasantries, the conversation swayed on to her two children's education in an international school. The high heeled Madame managed to enlighten the poor relative (yours truly) on the latest happenings in an international school these days. It was indeed an eye opener!
Leave us kids alone!*
The catch phrase these days in the educators' circle seem to be to protect the psyche of the students and to refrain from creating an aversion to school. In other words, bend over backwards to keep the children happy and to put up with all their tantrums. It is a cardinal sin to ever upset their feelings and learning should be a pleasurable experience for them with no dent in their individual self esteems (ego). Students cannot be reprimanded for making mistakes in class and in their worksheet. They are not required to do corrections for errors in their school work. They do not have to sit for dictation. Red ink cannot be used to mark books as again it will upset them and maybe they would not like to come to school. At the end of the term test, they would not be given placing in class as again it may crush their little egos and may retard their self development. It appears to me that we are dealing with whiny spoilt bred babies and the educators are retarding their growth to adulthood with the ability to endure the trials, tribulations, competitions, failures and what not which is seen in the real dog eat dog world!
The good thing offered by the school is the exposure that the students get in the fields of games, drama and music. Being dissatisfied with the pace and depth of studies, the family members and private tutors were roped in to provide patch up work to fill up the deficiencies in the private school system so as to prepare a well rounded education for her kids to face the real world. And mind you, both kids have not reached double digits in their ages yet!
Hey! Looks like things have not changed much from RRF days. You still depended on tuition teachers and tuition classes even if you are in international schools. And guess what; even tertiary students in college and universities in the Klang Valley employ tuition teachers to teach them. These tuition teacher dependent varsity students are going to lead some multinational companies and perhaps rule the country one day. Scary!!!
*Pink Floyd, 1979: Another brick in the wall
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t4SKL7f9n58

Saturday, 4 September 2010

My way or no way!

Beatles sang in their song 'We can work it out'... 
...Try to see it my way, Only time will tell if I am right or I am wrong
While you see it your way, There's a chance that we may fall apart before too long
We can work it out...

Image copyright Makansutra
Fish head curry @ Muthu's
I remember a few years ago, I made a weekend trip to the land of Merlion to watch a musical show (We'll rock you) at the Esplanade with my better half, brother-in-law and his wife. The highlight of the trip (beside the play, of course) was the fish head curry that we had Muthu's Curry House and breakfast at Komala Vilas. Talking about fish head curry, this is a point of contention between Singapore and Malaysia on bragging rights on the origin of this local favourite delicacy. This debate is like the squabble for satay between Malaysia and Indonesia. Actually, one version says that this style of cooking was brought in by the Malayalees Muslim traders (much like Mahathir's ancestors) started selling this dish in stalls in Singapore and Penang in the1900s before the rest of the nation took fancy. Now the Peranakans are also putting their stake on this dish! 
My point I like to highlight is how both the restaurants are run almost 100% by  Indian nationals but they managed the premises and its surroundings in the true Singapore standards - spick and span, even the washroom was smelling of roses (scent, that is). The Singaporeans (government/enforcement) managed to dictate to the foreign workers - that is how we want things around here, shape up or ship out!
Auschwitz
Now, what do we have around here in Bolehland? We have Indian banana leaf rice restaurants in towns run according to Chennai or Chittagong standards. Service in much wanted - as if the customers are receiving handouts or they are doing charity work. And do not even bother to take a sneak peek at the kitchen to see how your mouth watering food is prepared - using recycled oil which looks blacker than the pots and pans, stirring their gravies with plastic ladles (you seriously do not expect them to know the detrimental effects of consumption of plastic and the effect of high temperatures on hydrocarbon and plastics and its carcinogenic effects!). And personal hygiene - don't even go there - body odour which emits the same mustard gas that Hitler used to gas Jews in Auschwitz concentration camps!
Talking about foreign nationals, have you seen the foreigners (students, yeah right!) moving around freely with our young college girls and promoting their style of lifestyles with detrimental consequences.
Points to ponder...indeed...

Friday, 3 September 2010

And justice for all?

Two somewhat similar incidents happened recently. Similar but somewhat stark differences in the way they are being handled.
On one end, we have a frustrated headmistress Hj Siti Inshah Mansor who is fed up with the disciplinary problems in her school blurted out remarks which were racist in nature. She told the students concerned to just change school to a private school nearby or just go back to China! And she compared the Indian students wearing certain religious strings on their wrists to dogs on leash! This obviously upset the population at large. To quote, :Pelajar-pelajar Cina tidak diperlukan dan boleh balik ke China ataupun Sekolah Foon Yew. Bagi pelajar India, tali sembahyang yang diikat di pergelangan tangan dan leher pelajar nampak seakan anjing dan hanya anjing akan mengikat seperti itu.
On the other end, upset with turn of events,a fellow Johorean, Namewee who niched a name his youtube his 'Negarakuku' and 'TNB rap' decided to voice his discontentment in his rap song 'Nah! Stop Racism in school'. This song turned out not very palatable to the UMNO politicians in particular due to its foul language and finger pointing (of the middle finger type). (Snippet has been removed, I managed to catch a glimpse!)
Now comes the interesting part - how the authorities are going to handle these two issues. In the first case, the authorities decided to let the educated scholarly officers from Education ministry to conduct an internal inquiry. In the meantime, the principal has apologized. On the second scenario, the Home Minister decided to rope in the bumbling Jacques Clouseau in the making in the form of the Royal Malaysian Police to make a few courtesy calls at Namewee's house.
Hopefully the ending of this drama is as dramatic as the court drama scene in Al Pacino's movie 'And justice for all'! Enjoy!
 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1sOeY6ZVG2U 

Thursday, 2 September 2010

Still on nostalgic merdeka mood!



British Malaya (Singapore and Malaysia): 1939 Trip around the World (Part 5).
Part 5 features city scenes of Singapore, including the Old Supreme Court building. In Malaysia, Kuala Lumpur city scenes and the Penang Hill tram and Kek Lok Si Buddhist temple in Penang.

View all 10 parts: http://www.youtube.com/view_play_list...

Wednesday, 1 September 2010

How was your day, mate?

Happy Merdeka (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5YCl_WcDarA&feature=related)


At stroke of midnight, as the country ushered in the 53rd birthday of the nation, I was browsing through a cynical  and some times offensive web site (http://uncyclopedia.wikia.com/wiki/Malaysia) on Malaysia. Check it out.
The morning started with a little bit of exercise, followed by a dash to the hospital to attend to a mother in labour. Due to complications, she needed a Caesarean section. A Merdeka baby you would say, but the mother is Thai and she is a second wife to a Malaysian man whose first wife probably does not know! How ironic. Whilst on the way there heard an interview with Amir Muhamad, the new wave writer and film maker on his book '120 Malay films'. Pretty nostalgic interesting stuff.
Later that afternoon, whilst the family was at temple attending a prayer, the climax of the Merdeka 'celebration' was screening of 'Malayan Emergency' on History Channel. View sample below:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=plFwjY_kCzk
General Templer
It was a 2 hour long heart warming rendition of how a nation made up of many cultures join hands together to face a common enemy : the communist terrorists. It was indeed an eye opener to many on things that they never you in history lessons in our schools. Gerald Templer and the Malayan Special Branch were the two main heroes (among many others) in the combat against the red star army .
Evening was a quiet dinner with some old family friends reminiscing the good old days in a traditional Penang Chinese restaurant.
I would like to dedicate this presentation to all the heroes (sung and unsung) of yesteryears who sacrificed so much to a young nation called Malaya so that we can enjoy what we have today. Cherish it. It is easy to step and crush a sand castle but it takes many painstaking hours and labour to build one. Happy Merdeka.

P/S: The Malayan Emergency is Malaysia's war of independence. 11,000 Malaysian born men and women died between 1948 and 1960 during this era.

In God's Army?