Thursday, July 27, 2006

A short story - Part 2

Chapter 1 : ED



Chapter 2. (a) Leela

Our Leela had two eyes, a nose, two ears and and other things that normal humans have , so to most people she would appear to be what is commonly known as a 'normal' human being.

Thus it would be ridiculous to devote an entire chapter of this story to her. And since this story is not ridiculous this chapter is not devoted to Leela (in spite of the suspicious sounding chapter name).

When mankind first explored Baloney Centuri 2 (BC2) they found that it was already inhabited by intelligent life. This was not a big concern then, in fact, it was not even a small concern then. The Americans For Hunting had voted "intelligent life hunting" as the most popular sport of the century. It was a considered to be the only respectable and enjoyable sport that was totally safe for humans. After extensive research, scientists had concluded that the only way of making hunting safe for the hunters was to invent weapons that could harm intelligent life forms only. The weapons weren't very selective and could destroy cabbages and even some Aggies. This totally eliminated all the hunting related injuries which were always caused by some quail hunter mistaking some other garishly camouflaged hunter for a lion. The animals weren't too happy with this, but the pro-hunting lobby won the debate easily by pointing out that animals did not like football either.

The problem on this planet was the indigenous life form was not a docile, philosophical, highly intelligent being that could be easily killed by guns. The locals were docile , philosophical, highly intelligent beings that could not easily be shot down by guns. So the early settlers had no choice but to co exist with the Lelifes as the locals called themselves. Most people from terra found this outrageous and argued that this was against the spirit of humanity and even tried to pass a bill in the senate prohibiting peaceful coexistence and anti-creationism.

The Lelifes for all their intelligence and philosophy had never seen any other species (BC2 was monoLifeamaticosmatic, that is it had exactly one species of life on it). The were fascinated and awed by the variety of species coming from the space ships, pigs, cows, crows, grizzlies, rats, elephants and of course humans. The LeLifeans were fans of Animal farm and other Orwellian literature , and since they took it quite literally, they initially had a very low opinion about humans and pigs. However after a few months they realized they had been biased without reason and pigs were actually very friendly and smart.


It was by a queer twist of fate that Lelifes and humans started liking each other.
Vanilla, a cute human baby, was born in the I'Creams family. From the time she was very small, Vanilla showed signs of remarkable intelligence. By the time she was a year old she could say "mama, dada , gaga" in thirteen different languages. Since all the words in her limited vocabulary sounded the same in all those languages, no one around her noticed her remarkable abilities. By the time she was four, her parents started becoming vaguely discomfited by her. Visitors often asked their parents, "Don't you think its a bit unusual that Vanilla is reading Nietzsche and Sartre and talks about existentialism when you ask her to finish her lunch before she gets any chocolates ? ". Her parents just gave her a big hug and replied with an embarrassed shrug "Yes, we know, she is a bit slow, but we still love her".

They had seen their neighbor's 3 year old son declare "coooow" in a loud happy voice whenever he saw any remotely bovine animal (like a cockroach). Feeling a wee bit jealous, they tried to coax Vanilla using pictures of a big spotted cow and all Vanila said was "Bos taurus" before going back to her scribblings. It was on her fifth birthday that they finally realized that Vanilla was not a normal human child. To her birthday party came a weird animal gracefully walking on four legs, around two feet tall, with a long spiky tail and beautiful wings so thin that you could almost see through them. And with a huge powerful leap and a gentle flap of his wings the creature lunged towards Vanilla, while all the guests and her parents stood rooted, terrified beyond their wits. "You !!!" Vanilla, exclaimed, "Yes, me !", the creature replied back. "I always felt you, I listened to you and for some time I thought you were my soul. I am you , nooo you are me, nooo this is so confusing, wahhh", she burst out crying. Bewildered, the creature toppled over Vanilla and added his wails to the pandemonium around. Half an hour later four more creatures, around a couple of feet taller than our original attacker arrived. Everyone had a long talk with expletives thrown around liberally (the creatures could talk in perfect grammatically correct English, which made it difficult for most of the English speaking humans in the room to understand them). Gradually, the clouds of confusion finally cleared the I' Creams residence. It turned out that Vanilla the human, and Vanilla, the loLeLife had a strong symbiotic telepathic unkinetic bond since their birth. In fact, though they had two different bodies they were the same creature, a hybrid of a human and a LeLife. The real Vanilla had two bodies Wayn the girl and Illa the leLife.

The only hybrids the I'Creams had heard of before were cars and being fiercely patriotic, they had steadfastly had refused to buy one. So they were in a state of great shock, until one of the guests kindly explained that having a hybrid offspring wasn't as unpatriotic as owning a hybrid car.

Vanilla later sparked off the great debate of BC2 which lasted for more than 10 days. The rightists proposed that the hybrid species be called humfies, the leftists were outraged at the lack of consideration for the Lelifes and decided that lemans would be the ideal name. The biologists objected to this tirade by pointing out that both the names were easily pronounceable and were sure that having a name shorter than Cnemidophorus hyperythrus beldingi would be insulting to the new species. Anyway they settled this the old fashioned way (bribing, strong arming, mud slinging) and finally agreed upon pipsqueaks. The LeLifes (and the sole pipsqueak) weren't really concerned about this, and when the reporter from "Life (and Lelife)" magazine asked her an opinion about the new name, Wayn (remember the human part of Vanilla) simply responded saying "Cooow", much to the delight of her parents.


(to be contd)

Saturday, April 08, 2006

A short story - Part 1


The peas of fiction


Chapter 1. ED

The calendar said January 1st, 1998. Antigravity cars, intergalactic travel, automatic lawn mowers, polluted skies, Duke Nukem Forever, automated response systems on phones to irritate callers; they had it all. Actually, it was year 2198, the evil dictator hadn't bothered changing the date on his desktop calendar. It did not matter much because he couldn't read anyway. The only reason he treasured that calendar was to remind him of the one incident that shaped his life. He was, but six years old, when someone had hit him on the head, hard, with that calendar. He had always been evil but by a freakish twist of fate, the hard knock on his head rewired his brains and he forgot the alphabet they had drilled into his mind.

Now, for some one as evil as he was, his career options suddenly diminished. Everyone had always expected that he would be a school teacher or a sys admin or even a peace activist (yes he was very evil). But what was a peace activist who couldn't write catchy slogans like "Stop wars, Eat organic oatmeal". So his career counselor told him that he had no choice but to be the evil dictator. It wasn't a difficult job, waking up at 10 in the morning, kicking his cat, execute a few innocent people, start a war (or two if he was feeling productive), eat non organic oatmeal to really rankle the peace activists (yes he was very very evil). Life was good.

Until, one day, she arrived. She walked down the stairway of the space ship, tired after the long journey. She flew economy by TheMerican Airlines and the airline had recently installed new seats with cattle prods near the armrests for economy class. This practice of torturing economy class passengers was a tradition that went back more for more than 250 years. In the ancient times, wise men called CEO's and ergonomic interior designers gave the problem a lot of thought. Initially, they decide to use the small hen coops for the passengers. They soon realized that was too comfortable and then, in a stroke of genius, designed the economy class seats we still use today. The design of the seats was ingenious and evil, worthy of the evil dictator himself. The problem with that was a mad religion freak called Darwin. He predicted that human kind would evolve and humans dutifully obeyed. Successive generations were no longer bothered by the seats and that forced the airlines to come together and come up with a new plan in what is now called the 'secret meeting of 1990'. They decided to continuously 'upgrade' the economy class seats to prevent adaptation by the species and get around the entire survival of the fittest thingy. Some of the legendary ideas were forcing dark cold bitter gooey liquids down the passengers throats when a passenger mentioned coffee, forcing passengers to watch Hollywood flicks (that was soon outlawed as inhumane). Anyway, the latest trend was the cattle prods that stunned you once every five minutes unless you made a slight motion (which you couldn't because of the well designed seats). Anyway, the point is that it was bit of an understatement to say that Leela was a little 'tired' after her flight.

Leela landed in Austin, a long distance away from the capital of the Evil Dictator in Tuttle, OK. Little the evil dictator, or ED, as everyone fondly called him, know then that this seemingly ordinary girl from Baloney Centuri 2 was visiting Earth with a single, irresolute aim, to end the reign of the ED forever! No, the ED hadn't killed her parents, destroyed her planet, banished her at childhood or stolen her cereal. In fact, she had no idea that the ED existed until a week before when she saw his evil photograph in the travel brochure.

Baloney Centuri 2 was first colonized by mankind two hundred year ago. It had virtually no contact with Earth or any of the other human planets except for the annual TheMerican Airlines spaceship which brought UPS deliveries, sliced cheese and oatmeal to the planet. No one ever left Baloney Centuri 2 and with good reason. Baloney Centuri 2 had a great climate, no broccoli, plenty of water, 3 suns , 5 moons to keep the astronomy freaks busy and everything except for sliced cheese and oatmeal (which came from earth as part of the 3000 year contract between Earth and Baloney Centuri 2).

Chapter 2. Leela

Wednesday, March 08, 2006

Windows XP boots on a Mac ... finally

It has been more than a month since the Mactel machines were released and now, finally, someone has been able to do this.

And it is not a hoax(at least I have no doubts on that).

Saturday, February 25, 2006

Colors

Last week, I was just driving around Austin when I saw this house (and the car). Luckily I had my camera with me.

Also offtopic, the recent cartoons on userfriendly are quite funny (where they try to sell a 'cold swap power supply' ). It reminds me of the recent wildfire of keywords; AJAX, Web 2.0 ...

Sunday, February 19, 2006

Coffee: The Vietnamese way

Inspired by the coffee at Pho's on Burnett (near PRC), I got a Vietnamese coffee machine of my own from the local oriental supermarket. The recommended coffee is not some exotic blend which needs to be roasted exactly 13 hours before being ground, but a generic can of a chicory mixed (stale ?) blend, Cafe Du Monde.

Add a dab of sweetened condensed milk (no evaporated or fresh milk) in cup, put a few tea spoons of coffee in the stainless steel thingy, compress the coffee, add hot water and let it drip. And you have a cuppa Vietnamese coffee to savor.

This is also very similar to how coffee is made in South India (Madras coffee) and not surprisingly, it tastes quite similar to it too.

Wednesday, February 15, 2006

Photo post

Caption: Simple colors
Location: UT Austin

I sort of liked this so decided to post it here. Selectively colored using Gimp (I'm not too inclined to spend $600+ for Photoshop). Comments and suggestions will be appreciated.

Friday, February 10, 2006

Golden sunrise

It has been a long time since my last post. A lot of water has passed under the bridge since then (I mean, I think so, the river might have stopped flowing for the last month and a half so I'm not really sure about the 'lot of water' part. In fact I dont even know which bridge I'm talking about).

There were a lot of noteworthy incidents in the meanwhile ... I tried skiing (and falling down) in December, UT won the Rose Bowl, the badly officiated superbowl, IE7 beta 2 being released, GTalk being added to Gmail (though the chat in browser isnt enabled for my account yet :( . I truly fail to comprehend why they cant roll out products to everyone at the same time; or least include me in the first lot) ...

Anyway, amongst the really rare events, I woke up before sunrise (and no, there wasn't any pending deadline looming over me) and decided to enjoy the golden sunrise in Austin.