Siddharth Joshi's Blog
December 1, 2009
Heal The World
Songwriters and film-makers and artists would have us believe that love makes the world go round. It's some form of self-delusion that they have to engage in to keep themselves functioning, or at worst it's a feeble attempt at mass deception. Either way, such songs and movies and paintings about love and all that are at most a minor distraction from the real thing that makes the world go round -
Published on December 01, 2009 18:52
September 9, 2009
Give Me The Run Around - AFC Edition
The best time of the year is finally upon us - NFL season. Of course, I'm not as jazzed up this year because the Broncos have followed a script this offseason that would put a soap opera writer to shame, but football is football.Having lived through (figuratively) Josh McDaniels' turbulent offseason, I thought it would be a good exercise to predict what next year's coaching carousel would look
Published on September 09, 2009 18:47
August 20, 2009
No leprechauns, no rain... it's all a wee bit strange.
UK Trip Log: Day 2 - Monday, 29 June, Touchdown Belfast:Previous Entry: UK Trip Log: Day 1Mercifully, the six hour flight is over. My friend and neighbour, Mr. Overly Friendly Drunk Irishman, has already confirmed at least one Irish stereotype. I let him go ahead of me as we disembark, mildly surprised that he can walk in a straight line after having imbibed such copious amounts of alcohol.As
Published on August 20, 2009 18:34
August 9, 2009
Dive under the rainbow, fly over the pond... Ho, what's this? Do I spy a wee Leprechaun?
UK Trip Log: Day 1 - Sunday, 28 June, Raleigh to Belfast via Newark:Ahh... the day has finally arrived. After all the planning, booking, cancelling, searching, bidding, pricelining, kayaking, hotwiring and eurocheapoing, I am relieved that the day is finally here when I leave for our UK vacation. S has been in Ireland for 3 weeks by now, so there is the added benefit of ending my forced isolation
Published on August 09, 2009 14:08
May 10, 2009
Dust In The Wind
I don't know any more about Google than the average consumer, which limits my knowledge to the contention that it is one of the most successful companies of this century, to go along with the paranoid opinion that they will soon take over the world. So it was no surprise that Google was named one of the most innovative companies by Business Week. The surprise was that they were number 2. Since
Published on May 10, 2009 19:04
February 7, 2009
Live to Tell
I wonder when the obsession with getting older starts for most people. There are those lucky few who never think about it. They age without seeming to get old, get laugh lines instead of getting worry lines, and look dignified instead of stale.I didn't think turning thirty was such a big deal. That is, I didn't think it was such a big deal until I actually turned thirty. Now it seems as if time
Published on February 07, 2009 15:26
September 13, 2005
Pride (In the name of Love)
Recently an email I received - one of the myriad emails that are forwarded everyday to my account - stood out starkly from the rest. Forwarded emails have become so the norm these days that most don’t get more than a cursory glance. What struck me about this particular one was not something unusual, but rather a particularly vile example of an attitude that I have been noticing with increasing
Published on September 13, 2005 18:00
July 19, 2005
Ah, Calvin.
The genius of Bill Watterson lies in being both exceedingly funny and intensely profound at the same time.
Published on July 19, 2005 17:50
July 14, 2005
Musicology
UK Trip Log: Day 1 - Sunday, 28 June, Raleigh to Belfast via Newark:At the behest of a certain single celled organism floating about in Philly, I am writing a post about music. Now being asked to write a post about music by Katz is akin to being asked to write a post about universal love by Adolf Hitler - it just doesn't happen. Only it just has. While it gives a warm, fuzzy feeling to know that
Published on July 14, 2005 19:17
June 9, 2005
Strange days in strange lands
It is 18 July 2001 and the moment that I have been anticipating for two years is finally at hand. I am about to step out of the plane and enter the land of the free and the home of the brave. I and my friend A.R. are greeted by a sunny summer afternoon at Boston's Logan airport. Customs are a breeze and it's onto the main lobby where after much juggling of quarters, dimes and nickels we finally
Published on June 09, 2005 19:01