Monday, November 09, 2009

A Quest for writing - Part I

The Promise
It was 31st of January, 2006 when I announced on my blog that I was going to write a Science-Fiction (Sci-Fi) novel. With a determination to fulfill my promise I began with the ground work necessary for writing a novel. The mysterious baffling theory that would be the heart of the story was finalised. A plot around it was woven. The main actors were drafted. Supporting actors came in. The eventuality, the destiny of the actors decided by that scientific experiment had me so gripped that I hardly needed any further motivation. It was a thought experiment by 3 eminent scientists proved to be correct almost 50 years after they theorised it. But the analogy was mine. The thoughts were completely original. What happened of the novel later is something I can't recollect now.

NaNoWriMo
I heard of some people talking about Nanowrimo in some blogs a year or two ago, but I never was so inquisitive to learn more about it as the passion to write had waned away long back. It sounded like some new sophisticated technology. It was on the 31st of October that I overheard a few of my Twitter friends discussing Nanowrimo and this time around I went ahead and read about it.

NaNoWriMo stands for National Novel Writing Month. It is an event where people from all over the world get together and start writing their own novels. The rules are simple. You have a whole month with you to write a novel of 50,000 words. Those are the only constraints! You choose what you wish to write about. You choose how you write it, when you write it. If you finish the 50,000 words before the month ends you have won. What do the victorious get? Does it really matter?

I enrolled that very day with no idea about what I would write. But I wanted to write. I could have been my lazy self saying, "Aah! Not this time. I'm too late. Next year most certainly!" but I know myself quite well. Next year would never come. It had to be this year. It had to be now. When I began thinking of what I would write about, I remembered my old post about the Science Fiction novel. I had used Microsoft One Office Note to store my thoughts. And what I saw left me baffled.

Revisiting the archives
A story was right at hand. The mind-boggling thought experiment. Equivalent theories in philosophy, in mythology, in religion. My interpretations of the theories. Links to websites about actual experiments on the theory. Links to even more audacious theories. Actors, Plots and that analogy that almost made me cry 4 years back. Everything was there. There was a flaw though. I didn't feel it anymore. None of it. All of that passion, all of that addiction, that intoxication with science had long gone. I couldn't cheat myself for a month trying to make 50,000 words with that work.

So I decided to come up with a completely new story from scratch. I've written about 8,000 words on it already and it seems rather boring right now. But there are a lot of things I've come to learn about writing.


  1. You need targets to get things done. You could be passionate about something. The passion will sail you through the first day. You will get through the second, third and fourth day without any hitches. By the end of the first week, doubts begin to enter the mind.

  2. You never know how long is long. At first, 50,000 words did not sound daunting. I made a plot, added a few sub-plots, made a few characters. I knew I would make it before Nov 30. I began writing and my ideas got converted to words by the hour. I take a count of words and I am 47000 words short of actual target. Panic attack.

  3. Discipline will take you where passion will not. Or if you like the quote of inspiration and perspiration percentages then use it. You need milestones to see if you are on the right path. If you know you are not you need to do course correction.

  4. Even Art needs deadlines. There was some debate on Twitter this morning about how deadlines were a constraint to art. Infact, it was said deadlines killed Art, be it painting, sculpting, photography, creating music or writing. My first attempt of novel had no deadlines. It never even took off. Maybe the architects of Taj Mahal might have told Shah Jahan that with no constraints they could build that wonder in 60-70 years. But Shah Jahan wanted it completed much earlier. Could the Taj Mahal be more beautiful were they given more time? The same goes with the sculptors in the Hindu temples. And plenty more examples could convey my reservations. Art needs deadlines. Not very stringent ones, but big enough to allow creativity to thrive. Make it longer and creativity wanes away.

  5. You cannot cheat yourself. The rules assume you write the novel yourself. It assumes you write all of it in the given month. It assumes that the content is original and not plagiarised. You could break all those assumptions. But who are you cheating with? Yourself!



Enough rambling. I hope to complete my novel, even though it is my first attempt at NaNoWriMo. I should be writing my novel and not be writing here! If you are taking part in NaNoWriMo add me as your buddy. I'm Sudhamshu there. And Good luck.

Monday, October 19, 2009

I write endlessly. Six Word Stories


God created humans. Humans created Gods.


I have a new fixation. It is called Six Word stories. It adds to my previous obsession over Haikus, demotivators and poetry. Although, I haven't published any story accompanying my photographs on Flickr yet, that seems enticing too.


Guiding light appeared. Electricity went off.


Wildest dreams came true. Still sleeping.




It is said that Ernest Hemingway was coaxed or bullied into writing a story in just six words. He wrote what is claimed to be his best story ever. "For sale: baby shoes, never used."


Photographic memory. Bad sectors. Selective Amnesia.


Drunk Tennis Player. Always sees Doubles!


Tombstone engravement: Lie or you die.




To put a story in 6 words is a challenge. Every word is costly and has to be weighed for its efficacy. A good vocabulary might be very handy ofcourse. But what is the most important is the mystery factor. Always leave a question dangling over what could have caused such a situation. There is no definitive answer for the reader. Which makes it all the more interesting!


Sun shines. Apple falls. Google Waves.


Software Programmer marries beautiful celebrity. EOF.


Oldest person dies, younger takes over.


Sportsman. Became Glamorous. End of Career.



For more about Six word stories read Six Word Stories. I hope to get atleast one of my stories published there!

Sunday, October 11, 2009

A glance at Google Wave

Before beginning the post, let me thank my friend Abtony for giving me an invite to the much awaited Google Wave. I received the invite from Google 5 days after he sent it. For the past few days I've been using the application and here is a brief review.


  • Wave ID: There is no new Google Wave ID. Gmail address continues to be the Google Wave ID. I know sudhamshu@googlewave.com is available and I wanted to grab that before another namesake could get it.


  • Browser issues: I started with IE8. Wave gave a neat error that it wouldn't work above Internet Explorer and asked me to download a Chrome frame on IE. While that was getting downloaded, I tried it on Chrome. Even the slightest of movement made the application crash. It worked slightly better on IE8 in Chrome frame. I got the latest Beta version of Chrome & "Dr. Wave" errors reduced. Works fine on Firefox & Safari too.


  • Resolution: 1280 X 1024 might be ideal for this application. On 1024 x 768 it is very cluttered




  • Interaction: Once we got a hang of it. 4-5 of us started a wave to explore its features. First thing you notice is that you can see what the others are typing. They make typos, correct it. This feature isn't really necessary considering that it makes the Wave crash when more than 2 begin typing together.
    The feature, if stable, could although be used effectively for holding online meetings. With the 'Reply To' function, it can also be used for holding online (Q & A) interviews.


    There are other features like editing what others have written and then playing back everything in the wave. Very effective tool to come up with a collaborative document. For e.g Writing content for some website or a team reporting day's work back to their seniors.


  • Extensions: The most powerful feature from which Google possibly wishes to make most of this application would be the extensions. Wave is basically a platform that provides real-time interaction capabilities. Developers can build applications using the Google Wave API and then create a new wave with their extension, add contributors and begin work.
    We tried some existing extensions like the "Yes/No Gadget". Nice tool to make opinion polls or to setup events.



  • Collaboration is the key:
    If you are alone on Google Wave, its the most boring place on the Internet. Unless there are a few contacts online at the same time and you have an agenda, there is nothing much to Google Wave. The application holds promise and is in a very nascent stage. Heck! Gmail was in Beta for almost 5 years & I have no idea how long before Google Wave becomes a Beta.

  • Invites:
    To contain the usage, Google decided to use the method of invitation. I am the 3rd/4th generation of invitee and have been granted no further invites. So while I get bored with none of my contacts online, I'll go about using our favourite extension - Sudoku!





Happy Waving.

Friday, October 09, 2009

Overdrive on Indian Traffic

I start from my home on the bike. Music is running on my mind. I hum along. Bob my head. Couple of bikes behind me honk. I move away, they still honk. Some cars join them in the cacophony. The singing mood is long gone. I can't get agitated.
I stop at the signal. 60 seconds until the signal would turn Green. Kill the engine. Another honking car zips beside me on the wrong side of the road, breaks the signal, swerves & joins the main road. Again on the wrong side of the road. There's a traffic cop and he just salutes the offensive car. I am left speechless.

What do Twitter addicts do? They take off all their angst on Twitter. I went on an overdrive against Indian Traffic and flooded all my followers' timelines. Reminiscent of honking on the roads. I apologise to all you.

Heck! I lived up to my Blogging name 'Pakau' though. So, if you missed it and you wish to read it, I've put the collection here.


  • In UK vehicles drive on the left side of the road. In US, on the right side. In India, we drive on both sides.

  • The stop sign at a signal is where to stop accelerating & start applying the brakes.

  • Lane discipline is Lame discipline.

  • If you hear music, it could be a car backing up, a direction indicator, a horn or just the brakes being applied.

  • Traffic rules are not meant for traffic police.

  • If you hear an ambulance or fire engine, follow it. Its the fastest route on the road.

  • Zebra crossings are for zebras or for "The Beatles". Humans can cross anywhere, anytime.

  • Smaller the vehicle, bigger the ego, lesser the respect.

  • The maximum speed on your vehicle has no significance. You go as fast as the TVS 50 moped that is leading the race.

  • Ambulances have their sirens. So do fire engines, police vehicles and VIP cars. How do you show your importance? Honk away.

  • If you dont find space on the road to drive, use the footpath. Nobody walks there anyway.

  • If you are on the highway, ensure you have good brakes. "Holy cows" are known to cross roads anytime of the day.

  • People tell me, "If you can drive in India, you can drive anywhere in the World".

  • I respond back, "If you've driven in India, please don't drive anywhere in the world."

  • Every Indian has an extremely busy schedule. Which is why they can be seen conducting meetings over cellphones while driving.

  • People are afraid of contracting Swine flu. They will wear masks while driving, but not a helmet.



Do add to it as you please with the hashtag #IndianTraffic! And in public interest, Drive safe!

Friday, October 02, 2009

A tribute to simplicity

Caged, sealed and forgotten
The negativity
It is the 2nd of October again. Another national holiday utilised by people to devote their time & writing skills to curse Mahatma Gandhi - (e.g Crapchand Gandhi)

I don't revolt. I know I was just as brash in my adolescence. Go against the popular opinion. Just state some lesser known facts and become the "Cool" person around. Who am I cheating here? What is important, winning an argument or realising the Truth? Ironically, the answer lies in Gandhi's own statement Satyameva Jayate (Truth alone triumphs).

Open mind
Simplicity - Gandhi's silhouette

To have an open mind is to get rid of your enforced beliefs. To be ready to admit you were wrong. To let go of your pride. Having done my share of Gandhi-bashing in my erstwhile years I decided to read his diary (or autobiography, if you may) - "My Experiments with Truth". The very name coined for the book shows an important facet about the man - Humility. Not a philosophy, not a belief, no rules or laws, just experiments.
You read the diary and the halo of God created around Gandhi disappears instantly. He is a human. Makes human mistakes. Has problems just like any other human. The manner in which he starts about his 'experimentation' and implements it slowly into his life doing course-correction every time he is faulted is a joy to read. All you need to feel is "What is the right thing to be done?". If you know that, you only have to find out how it can get done. What is right is certainly relative and open for debate. But if you consider the overall (selfish) good of a group (society? India?), then that could be labelled 'Right'.

Self-correction or Modesty
Gandhi's Room

Shift from having a fancy for fancy dresses to wearing just Khadi. Giving up on certain types of diet. Devoting time for cleanliness while showing no job is demeaning. Learning new languages. Fighting off his urges like Anger, hatred and the ilk. The list goes on. No one is born that way. They correct themselves. Which brings us to the phenomenon that was called "Mahatma".
You realise you have a bad habit. You have to correct it. Not the next time. Not for a few times, but ensure you never do it again. The wherewithal is with you. Its called determination. Have you ever won any such fights with yourself? I haven't. Gandhi won plenty. Which is why you have to respect him.

Praise for the right reasons
I don't call Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi the Father of the Nation. Don't go about lauding that it was only his Non-violence movement that gave us freedom. Do not believe that without him India wouldn't be what it is now. These are mere creations of his followers. To an extent such excesses are important to remind people that they should never forget such a great soul. But Gandhi himself never wanted any such sobriquets. He even opposed to being called a "Maha-aatma". It robs him off his humility.

Serenity

On his birthday, let us not fall into the trap of pleasing others by being rebellious just for the sake of being different. Praise him for what you think he did right. Learn from his travails whatever you think could be learnt. Shed that ego for once. For only then does the 'experiment' become fruitful. And the Truth triumphs.

Sabarmati Ashram