Sunday, April 29, 2007

Green

As much as I remember I’ve always had this attitude of saving, reusing, minimising waste… - efficiency. For example, when I was a kid writing down the notes in a school, I used to write with a really small font, and I would fully fill in every page till there was essentially no ‘white space’ left. Squeezing the last bit of tooth paste is another example, I still do this. If some of these things you find to be on borderline with OCD – possible. Well anyhow, I try to be efficient in everything I do; of course, better in some things, in some not so good. Basically what I’m saying is that I’ve been pro ‘go green’ even before I knew that there was a ‘go green’ movement. My family and friends had to bare w/ that at times: Mum hated me offing the lights (Singlish :) around the house, that I’ve considered unnecessary; and Vesna coped quite a bit of harassment with finding items that she already disposed into the rubbish obscuring her way again but this time adorned with posted notes ‘marketing’ recycling; David got schooled (Singlish again) on our JB shopping trip when he threw empty pack of cigarettes on the street; his response was: ‘this is not Spore’.

I hope we learn sooner rather then later. After all, the lesson is not that difficult. Old Cro (or Greek or whatever) saying went something like: ‘if everyone kept clean around their house the neighborhood would be clean’. Now cleaning is greening and the neighborhood is the planet, but the principle is the same same (no different). Quite simple - right?!

In my early 20s I would get angry when talking about this kind of things. Guess back then I was just angry, but none the less these sort of examples of complete human ignorance, selfishness, short-sightedness…, or should I just say, plain out STUPIDITY, would get me even more agitated. The analogy that popped-up between my ears during one of the stimulating (& /ed) conversations with Pixi while discussing one of these usual wars, bombings, killings sprees, etc that we see daily on the news was:

It’s like we’re arguing who’s turn is it to take out the rubbish, or clean the dishes, yet the obvious fact that the house is on fire, we completely ignore.

Taking Ray’s ‘just a human’ perspective helped get rid of anger; it got substituted by a sorrow.

In Spore, when I first went to lunch with Murray, fellow Aussie who’s been here for the last 10yrs, we had some interesting conversations. We share the passion, but Murray is much more devoted to THE topic then I am.

Bit later it was number of emails that I’ve exchanged with David that produced gMail sponsored link which caught my attention. The link was for Zaadz, an on-line community devoted to saving the planet. It is very comforting to know there are organised efforts out there , and finding this one made me feel all mushy-wushy on the inside. Hope started looking more and more like an expectation that we will graduate before the year 3500 (The way I see it, going green is just like the 1st year of the school; and the school is compulsory for all).

I first recognised ‘go green’ as FINALLY going (more) main stream when Honda displayed the lively for it’s F1 car earlier this year. Bit ironic, Honda, (petrol) car racing and green. But why not; if any corporation is going to make more green by ‘going green’, or at least promoting ‘going green’ then I’m all up for it (well, they’ll make their money anyhow). Also it was just yesterday in the news where the Renault F1 team boss, Fabio Briatore, was complaining about the FIA’s new direction to get more reusable energy technologies into F1. He’s ‘just a human’ so expectantly he said that all this would just increase the cost of the sport, where as it will not add to the spectacle.

During the Melbourne visit, first meeting I had with my supervisor Sandrine quickly turned into a ‘green’ conversation. As I forgot to bring along my ‘connect iPod to the car stereo’ cable, I was stuck with listening radio while driving. It was real pleasant surprise to hear all the advertisement linked with ‘go green’. People started to care, and all of a sudden corporations are interested as well. Who knows, now that corporation (make you think that they) care, maybe the (leading) politicians (governments) jump onto the band wagon real soon as well [now smile; it's a joke].

I’m not pro-politics, but I don’t avoid it anymore as much as I used to. So during the breakfast I have news channel on TV (the choice is, pretty much, TV on or off). One news segment that comes to mind is form back late last year when Bush addressed the congress. He said something along the lines of: 'I urge this nation to commit it self to the goal of lowering its dependency on oil'. Thus far in the last 6+ yrs this is the only thing that I heard coming form the man, that I liked hearing. Sure, it's rather cute that his setting the goal now on he’s way out, but you know what they say about being late... let's just hope its not too late.

All together this gives me hope that there will be a reversal to the story Dan told me about. Apparently, if I remember correctly, some years back, 15 or so, Chrysler had developed this commercially viable, fully electric car ready for the general production – they had to destroy the car and all the research behind it – Human...!

Friday, April 27, 2007

ZMM

It was my first day in India, I was walking though the underpass between Bangalore bus station and 'the other side'. The underpass was doubling as a little market at the time, with people sitting on the floor selling stuff. One of these 'stools' positioned next to the side wall was selling books, so as I usually do, I went to check them out. Amongst few that caught my attention was the little book with quite worn out pink cover and a funny title: Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance: An Inquiry into Values, Robert M Pirsig. Being only 100 Rupee ($4) it was a no brainier.

This book entertained me through thinking, questioning, remembering... learning. I enjoyed it, lovedIt...!


Ps: During Saba holiday, it was first Dan (nick name, not a typo) who surprised me when he said that he wanted to read the book; it took me only another month to finish it and I already promised to pass it on to Veki, otherwise I'd be happy to share. Later when Chiara sow it, she was like 'wow... this is my favorite book ever' (Chiara was 16 when she read the book - impressive). After I got to the end, I looked it up and, this time with no surprises, found that there is whole lot of info out there. If it looks like an interesting read (full text(or here)), I suggest you (fight of the temptation :) and go though it by starting with a 'blank sheet of paper' before you learn more about the book, idea, author, journey's route and photos from it. Also this Prof's review is worth while.

KISS















The temporary street mural says:
1. BREATHE DEEPLY
2. THINK POSITIVELY
3. BELIEVE IN YOURSELF

Christchurch, 2004...!

Tuesday, April 24, 2007

uTube

I was thinking that sharing and grading home made videos would be a good idea, but never did I think of anything even close to the actual impact:

It was through students' heavy dependency on youTube to watch Taiwanese and Koran TV soap operas that I got inspired to look for NBA and F1 clips/news. This then led me to stumble upon some impressive clips: from one's desire to express opinions on social issues; via crazy phone experiment; to the feel good Free Hugs story. Wonderful...!

PS: C.C. Colton said that Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery, thus guys at youTube/Google should take the news from Sony as a compliment.

Tuesday, April 17, 2007

Love Me!bourne

From MelbVisit 29M...

I used to say: like Melbourne a lot, love Zadar. Though after this last visit Melbourne's moved up a notch.

10 months removed from daily visits to the city, and all of a sudden the journey from Spencer St Station to Domain Rd, (went over to Vesna's work to pick up the car and the house key) was just like 'wow with the big grin on the face', thinking to myself: Melb didn't look this good for a reeeeaally long time, if ever... So vibrant, filled w/ personality ... (I know that one of the keys to happiness is to avoid comparison, but as Ray liked to say 'just a human')

It's amazing how the fresh perspective changes things. The city didn't change, but it's been for the first time in a long while that I walked those streets while actually observing things and noticing what's happening around, as though my specks have been cleaned.

The visit was short but sweet. Most days I was running around meeting with friends, just interrupting their daily routines with 'catch up' conversations, and then making it home for the dinner with the family.

tillNextT...!

Friday, April 13, 2007

Saba

From Saba, 16-28Mar07

...Sun's warmth on a skin, freshens of the ocean breeze in lungs, beautiful white sand between toes, surrounded by crystal clear waters that are filled with colorful corals and shit loads of all kind of sea creatures... from crazy little fish that bites, graceful turtles, to 'friendly' sharks n everything in between -> Sipadan...!

Thursday, April 12, 2007

webBrowsing

I spend part of the day upgrading my Firefox browser. I heard bout it long time ago, and sparingly used it here and there, but it was only recently that it became my default browser - it's just way more stable then IE, I don't remember when was it that it crashed last.

Considering how much running I do on the web, it makes sense to take some time to fine tune the 'running gear' (better late then never). So after reading the article about the top add-ons for Firefox, I installed:
Gmail Manger, All-in-One Gestures, FoxyTunes, Answers, Session Manager, ChromaTabs, CoolirisPreviews and FireFoxShowcase.

I've first seen Björn use mouse gestures on Opera (if I remember correctly) last year. He was exited by them, and I must say that I second that as they considerably speed up the navigation though pages/windows/tabs.

Customised search engine tool bar with Google, wikpieda, YouTube and Amazon is just great.

ChromaTabs is simple and useful.

CoolirisPreview is quite sweet, and so far (few days) I didn't get much use from FireFoxShowcase nor Session Manager.

Answers works similarly to wordWeb, though it has more info and it can tell you about many phrases. But before all applications end up on as web services, I'll still need wordWeb as it runs on any application, and also it's much quicker.

FoxyTunes is not much different to having windows media player in a 'mini mode'. I thought it would play streams from Digitally Imported without a need to open a music player. Though it will eventually work as a music aggregator of sort.


Ps: there is the spell check w/in Firefox - priceless (for me :)


April 25

Update after using the customized browser for two weeks; in order of appreciation:

1. search engine text-box w/ custom drop-down list of search engines (Google, Wikipedia, youTube, Amazon)
1b. mouse gestures
3. Session Manager - save everything that you have currently opened to continue next time. It also works in case the browser crashes.
4. ChromaTabs.
-the others: not so much.

Monday, April 02, 2007

Dude, WTF is my passport

It's 29th March, 21:00h; one and a half hours before the flight to Melbourne is scheduled to depart. I left Melbourne on the 15th of July last year, so I'm looking forward to the first visit, though not nearly as much as my Mum is - apparently to her it seems like it's been 7 years since I left. I'm all packed and ready to leave the apartment, taxi has given me a call and is now waiting in front of the lobby. Before exiting, I do the last, formality like, check for the three essentials: money, passport and ticket.
Money: wallet is in the pocket - check.
Passport: looking into the school bag's pocket where I usually put it when travelling - not there. Whoops, ok sometimes I put it into this pocket here as well, hmmm... not there either. Check the next pocket, and next, and still nothing... Well I'm VERY sure I've put the passport into the plastic wallet, the one travel agents give you when they issue a ticket, together with the ticket, and then all together, into the school bag.
Ticket: for most of the day it was on the, now overfilled with stuff, table - it's not there anymore.
So the back tracking begins. David and I must of looked everywhere - at least twice! I even unpacked the things Vesna packed after the Thailand trip and left for me to bring over. There was no logical sense for the passport to be in that bag, but the logic has left the building quite a while ago now.
At first it was funny... sure ha ha ha, dude where wtf is my passport. But after we covered all of the apartment - I looked into the fridge, closets, n many drawers that I don't even use - in some 15 min or so I started feeling the despair, and then anger, and then after some yelling flipped the table. I lost it... it wasn't really bad losing type, I was aware of my actions, and yet choose to do so (picked this expression from Vesna, who was 'choosing to' smoke while on the holiday - in that respect she's still on the holdiay :). No, that acting out didn't make me feel any better, actually quite the opposite. Note for a next time: (try hard/er to) just keep laughing!

The fact that I arrived back from two week long Sabah adventure just the night before, and was quite tired the whole day, yet I was still running around and trying to do quite a number of things that I should have just rescheduled after the Melbourne trip, was not helping. And of course, the taste of missing the flight just a month ago was still quite fresh.

Well after a while, there I was, calmly sitting on the floor of the apartment that looked as though it was just broke in by the robbers who were looking for that one gem. I gave up on the passport fight and on catching the flight. And then, somehow, the image of the little bag appeared between the ears. The little bag I recently bought for packing the few things I take when walking around a holiday destination. It occurred to me that I haven't looked into it. I immediately remembered that I've packet it into the secondary big pocket of the school bag. And there it was, the plastic wallet, with the passport and ticket inside, nicely packed next to the little bag inside the school bag, where I thought it should've been all along.

Where would the entertainment be without our stupidity...

Taxi driver waited for half an hour in front of the lobby. He got me to the airport in 30 minutes but dropped me off at the wrong terminal (Note: Qantas at Changi is on Terminal 1). At info desk they told me they cannot do anything for me, I just have to catch the sky-train to the other terminal and report to the check-in desk. After some screaming and backpack kicking across the nicely polished airport floor (yep, briefly lost it again), lots of running and almost leaving behind Vesna's suit before boarding the sky-train. I finally managed to check-in at 22:15, 15 minutes before the departure. Budget airlines, Tiger and AirAsia, have the strict policy of check-in no later then 45min before departure, to my surprise Qantas didn't say/ask anything -> Lucky...!