Saturday 26 June 2010

Mathemagician...

Meet Anand Kumar...
30 something ( Born 1 Jan, 1973)
Mathematics Lover.
Educationist- Innovator.
Teaches FREE... and provides food, lodging and reading resources also free to students he personally picks and feels that they need his help.
What drives this young man? It is not just his love of the subject of Mathematics but also a life changing moment in a politician's office that made him what he is today.
Sometimes it can be a bigger blessing NOT to be granted your heart's desire! He was derisively told by a political aide that he should concentrate on his studies rather than run after politicians to fund his studies.
He had already started the Ramanujan School of MAthematics when still in college as a Mathematics Club. Even then, it was a free programme for Mathematics lovers. His natural flair and passion meant an ongoing contribution to various national and international publications. The crowning glory came with the offer to Cambridge University. That needed money. And Anand did not have enough, and had to give up that dream.
He suffered enough hardship and enough poverty to feel the need to shake it to its very roots and do something no one else had done before. He founded the new Ramanujan School of mathematics with the help of Abhyanand, an IPS officer who was himself a scholar- in Physics. In the backyard of the country, among the people who had dreams but no means to fulfill them, he decided to change things.
For the last three years, consecutively, Super 30 has managed a 100% IIT admission rate- for free!
This man teaches thrice a week, more than 2 hours each session, and the listeners are about 5000 students who latch on to every word he speaks into the microphone clipped to his T-Shirt. And outside the shed that houses the school, are lined uncountable bicycles!
As is usual in Bihar, success can mean threat... and he, too has received enough threatening calls. So now he also has body guards...
Anand has come a long way from selling Anand papad made by his mother on his bicycle to being judged the Phenomenon of the year! In less than a decade, he has created a legend and helped so many more students who could not afford anything on their own.
Where does he get the money to do what he does? He teaches. That generates the hard funds needed. His mother cooks for the students. These students have only one objective- they have to study. 14-16 hours a day! They do. At the end of the year, the reward more than makes up for the penance they go through- quite like olden days! Shiva always answers!
Now, this young entrepreneur does not need funds from the government or even from philanthropists to sustain his venture. He can go anywhere in the world- US or UK are no longer distant dreams.
His advice to youth?
Start your own venture with whatever you have. Do not borrow. Do what you love. And the world will change around you!
If a few more Anands could do this- start with whatever they have, and do what they love doing- India will also change. And She will change in the areas as yet untouched by modernity, technology and the rest of the world will watch. Awestruck.
When I saw Swades a few years ago, I cried. I wanted to do something that could make a difference.
Today I read and communicate with Anand- and I rejoice. It is not just in stories and movies. Things have begun happening to people around me.
ANAND BHARAT VIJAYETE TARAM!
आनंद भारत विजयेते तरम!

Wednesday 16 June 2010

The great Indian car!


the great Indian car!
Originally uploaded by naturewalker
The Great Indian Car- Amby, as it is affectionately called, has been plying on Indian roads since 1948. then, it used to be the Morris. It got its present shape ( more or less) around 1958. Since then, it has been practically the same car with only technological updates.

It weighs more than 1500 kilos and looks every bit each ounce that it has on its frame. Nothing lean about our very old and very shweet Amby! So tough and strong is the car that it is the favoured vehicle by the bosses of the Indian government and the Indian Army.

It was the first car to be manufactured in India and one that has been on for more than half a century.

It is the quintessentially Indian car. Large, spacious, plush and comfortable... That is the car that was more a drawing room to lounge in than a car to travel by.

The car is big enough for Dada and dadi, chacha and chachi, taaya and taayi, and the several cousins who are equally an integral part of the great Indian experience. And it has a boot big enough for all the family's luggage, too!

There is always someone or the other to good naturedly remark about the size and look of an Indian- No! not really fat...only plump!! Ambassador is the same... Not really fat... just plump!!

It is a car with no sharp edges. It has a nice round shape. And it is huge! You could sink into a seat and be lost to the world outside. Comfort and paradise are not another world when you ride an Amby.

I have often looked at the FACE of a car and imagined what it appears to say. The penultimate model of the Honda City seemed to be a sophisticated lady with just a hint of a smile. A pleasant face. The present model however, appears to be baring its teeth! Our Amby? It is a nice fat lady. She is so welcoming and so accommodating that it literally beckons and entices you to board the car! And the ride it seems to promise is fulfilled in a satisfying, enchanting encounter!

There have been several words used to describe the car- reliable, sturdy, tough, all terrain, all purpose, roomy, and lucky. Yes! I still remember those days when we used to wish upon an Amby! We used to wish upon a solid black Amby. And it had to be followed by a mail wagon- totally red. And it always worked! The black Ambassador was somewhat of a rarity. So it was considered a stroke of luck to see one. And to have it followed be a mail wagon was considered doubly lucky.

The Amby is one of the two cars we used to see on the Indian roads a few decades ago- along with the Fiat. The Fiat disappeared in its antique form long time ago with the entry of the Maruti.

But... Amby lives on...