Some good teachers

This Teacher’s day, I see all the FB, twitter and whatsapp status posts and messages wishing teachers. Most of these wishes say “Wishing ALL teachers”. But I think that only SOME teachers deserve… Continue reading

My First Trip to Foreign – 5

Stroll on Maroondah highway, Packing house, Drive to Sydney, Road Behaviour. On a not-so-fine day, Natchi and I went for a walk. The weather is crazy. Everything we do has to be crosschecked with the… Continue reading

An excess of insignificant choices

Professor Syndrome had discovered a new disorder which he jocularly described as ‘the case of Buridan’s ass in the supermarket’. Buridan’s ass had starved to death because it could not choose between two… Continue reading

Jazz Brice’s blog on Dove real beauty sketches

‘Real beauty’ sketches. Really?!

The Dove real beauty sketches has been making the rounds. They have made an attempt to “build positive self-esteem and inspire women and girls to reach their full potential” (text from their website). I’m sure they’ve done… Continue reading

My First Trip to Foreign – 4

Puffing Billy, Dandenong, Bunnings  and houses in Australia. We went for a ride on Puffing Billy, which is a heritage train that goes along a scenic and beautiful route. We took many photos… Continue reading

Of names and Surnames

I love my spouse much, but I’m not changing my name. I don’t know where this whole name changing habit came from. It’s become all fashionable now. In Tamil Nadu, we’ve always had… Continue reading

My anglophilic Christian name

Wrote this in 2010. Publishing on my blog now.  Seriously, what were my parents thinking when they named me? ELEANOR VALENTINA… whatever. My father Jayachandran is from a village near Samayapuram and my… Continue reading

My First Trip to Foreign – 3

Church, Kids’ Train, Mullum Mullum Creek Trail, smiling strangers, and B&W crows! We went to City Life church and worshipped God. And the sermon by Pastor Mark Connor was useful and thought provoking,… Continue reading

The children we sacrifice

I’ve borrowed this title from Grace Poore’s movie whose context was Child Sexual Abuse, but I do think that it applies to our general attitude towards children. Children most often do not have… Continue reading