Dhaka ,Instead of Dakar Senegal !!!…”Wrong Number “!!!!

Turkish Airlines passengers ended up on the wrong continent.
THIS is an airline booking blunder of epic proportions.
Passengers Sandy Valdivieso and her husband Triet Vo were looking forward to a holiday in Africa.
They had booked a Turkish Airlines flight from Los Angeles to Dakar, Senegal, but an airline mix-up sent them 11,000 kilometres away to another continent, landing in Dhaka, Bangladesh.
It turns out an airline employee had accidentally entered the wrong three-letter airport code into the flight booking system. The code for Dakar is DKR, while Dhaka is DAC.
So how did they not notice they were on the wrong flight?
“I guess we were just going by the flight number on our tickets, and that DAC was printed on them,” Valdivieso told the Los Angeles Times. “You just assume that everything is correct.”
“When the flight attendant said we were heading to Dhaka, we believed that this was how you pronounced ‘Dakar’ with a Turkish accent.”
The first leg of their flight to Istanbul went smoothly, but it was the second leg of the trip that sent them off in the wrong direction.
Several hours into the trip they woke up from a long sleep and noticed the inflight map showed the plane over the Middle East. They then realised the plane was full of passengers who looked Asian, not African.
“That’s when we knew a serious mistake had been made.”
Once on the ground, they claim it took several hours for the airline to confirm the mistake after tracking down the recording of the booking, proving that Valdivieso had requested a trip to Senegal.
They were flown back to Istanbul 12 hours later, free of charge.
Turkish Airlines spokesperson Fatma Yuceler has apologised for the incident and said the airline will offer the passengers two free economy class tickets to any destination it flies to.
“We are very, very sorry that this happened,” she told the Los Angeles Times.

Turkish Airlines

source:::news.com.au

Natarajan

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Happy Life After Retirement !!!!!

Interesting speech on how to go about after retirement leading a purposeful life.The speaker himself is a standing example
( Speech by P.P.Ramachandran)
19-10-2006

LIVING HAPPILY AFTER RETIREMENT

I am thankful to the Chembur Senior Citizens’ Association for offering me a chance to be with all of you this evening. I regret that I shall begin with a funereal reference. Since death is but part of Life I shall recount this charming story.

In a tiny village in Kerala, a devout christian breathed his last and the local priest being out of station, a priest from an adjoining village was called upon to deliver the funeral oration. “Ladies and Gentlemen”, began the venerable pastor with the dead body in a coffin before him, “Here lies dead before me a rare human being of this village with outstanding qualities. He was a gentleman, a scholar, sweet of tongue, gentle of temper and very catholic in outlook. He was generous to a fault and ever smiling”. The widow of the deceased stood up at the end of the Hall and screamed, “O ! God ! They are burying the wrong man ”.
A similar doubt can reasonably arise in my wife’s mind about the qualities of my head and heart eloquently praised by the previous speaker.

Now kindly permit me a few minutes to ruminate how I was chosen to speak on “Living Happily After Retirement.” I shall advert only to two of my activities after my retirement.

I am a post graduate in Economics from the Bombay University. After serving in the Reserve Bank for forty long years I retired at the age of 60. Thereafter, I joined the Department of Sanskrit and acquired Certificate and Diploma in Sanskrit as also post graduate Diploma in Comparative Mythology. I competed on equal terms with students of the age of my daughters and won prizes for essay on Kalidasa and recitation from “Raghuvamsa”.

Today’s world is a “Quiz”zical world and as such I have acquired expertise in conducting Quiz programmes. This I have done in Vile Parle and Govandi both in schools and for private audiences and have enabled the audience to enlarge their knowledge and improve their responses.
B B C’S Mastermind India is a Quiz programme to conjure with. In the preliminary written test, out of 2,000 candidates only 64 were declared successful and I was one of the 64 at 64 years. On the day of the Quiz, I stood second, being defeated by a youth of my daughter’s age. The Quiz Master, Siddarth Basu was so much impressed with the zest of a Senior Citizen that he asked me to contribute questions to K B C which I did. Pleased was I to hear Big B mouth my questions!.

Now I will revert to the subject allotted to me, “Living Happily After Retirement”. Retirement is a problem peculiar to our generation. In the times of our fathers and grandfathers, retirement was not much of a problem. There are three reasons for this. First, Life Expectancy. Fifty years ago, the life expectancy at the age of retirement fixed at 55–was 60. A study of Government records revealed that very few people enjoyed pension for more than five years at that time. Most people died before sixty and consequently spending five years after retirement did not pose any major problem.

Today Life Expectancy at retirement at 58 or 60– is 75 years which means half of your working life is still left after retirement. To give you an example two Senior Officers of RBI died at 93 years—35 years after retirement.

The second reason is the change in the family structure. Half a century ago most people were in a joint family. The day you laid down office, you still had a large family around you. Surely, in a large family there was always something you could do that was meaningful and made you feel you were contributing to the family. Today the family has become nuclear—husband, wife, children. By the time one retires, the children have gone away. In good old times, daughters used to get married and promptly go away. Nowadays sons get married and shift on and for First Night itself ! What is left is the old couple—You for Me and Me for you. This is not particularly easy to accept and adjust to after retirement.

The third reason is the problem of “Roots.” In halcyon days, people used to have a “native place” and an “ancestral home”. They looked forward to going there and settling down after retirement. Today except for L F C purposes, there is nothing left in terms of native place. People often are confused as to where to settle.

These three problems make retirement planning a crucial item. If you have planned for retirement you can anticipate and tackle these problems. People are not accustomed to the idea of staying by themselves. If one asks an audience of prospective retirees and their wives “How many of you expect to stay after retirement with your children, hardly one hand goes up. If some husband raises his hand, his wife immediately slaps it down saying, “I’ll be damned if I am going to stay with my daughter-in-law!” So it is a tough problem to think about old people staying—just the two of them. This makes planning all the more significant.

The most difficult problem that we face after retirement is the psychological one. When an executive retires, he is at the peak of his career—his status, prestige and financial acumen. The moment he lays down office, all these desert him. He discovers that “Everything becomes Less and Less”. The first thing he notices is the way his status and prestige are affected. Even at home, the retired person is no longer the important person. If he demands of his wife an early breakfast, she will promptly admonish him, “You are retired now. So take it easy. Let those employed go first !”. He is no longer “Numero Uno”. A friend of mine who was a Senior Executive in RBI was getting 500 Greeting Cards and Diaries for the New Year. After one year of retirement it dwindled to fifty and this year he got ten. Greeting cards and diaries are surely an indicator of the respect you are held in.

The most immediate problem on retirement is time-arrangement. We all have twenty four hours at our disposal, whether we like it or not. When you are a Senior Executive you work for ten, twelve or even fifteen hours and you feel “Suppose I had two hours more how nice it would be!. Life would be easier.”

After retirement we have twenty four hours and nothing to do! Result –misery and this is one thing one likes to spread! No man wants to be miserable alone. He will make as many people miserable as he can. A man who has nothing to do will harass people around him. Turning on head the Benthamite principle of maximization of welfare—maximisation of ill-fare!.

There are two solutions to this problem. One is to continue to do the same work one was doing at the time of retirement. The second option is to do something different, The first option is very convenient but where is such an opportunity for the majority?. There is the temptation to wangle out an extension but this does lead to compromising principles which many succumb to regrettably. I have seen Senior Officers accepting jobs as liaison officers and standing outside the cabin of their subordinates and seek favours from them. But how long-lasting is the solution. Extension merely postpones the problem. It crops up again quite swiftly.

A second option is to get another job. An executive can get another job provided he is willing to sacrifice self-respect. Generally jobs are given by the previous employer’s suppliers. Cases are legion where army, navy, air force officers are caught for espionage in such employment. In commercial organizations Officers are employed to get orders and collect bills speedily from their erstwhile Employers. So you will agree that this is no solution.

All of you are aware that the Bard of Avon– William Shakespeare wrote of the “Seven Stages of Man”. Modern psychologists have abridged it to four and these are thus.

Before finding a girl—Spiderman
After engagement——Superman
10 years after marriage-Watchman
20 years after marriage-Doberman

After this light aside I revert to post-retired life. The retired official is likely to fall into four dysfunctional time options. The first is “Withdrawal”. Many retired people, the day they retire from Office withdraw from Life and within a few months they just pass away. When you ask a Doctor he will tell you I can give a Medical term but this is case of “simple lack of will to live”.

The second time option is “ritual”. A person can create a ritual for himself. He gets up at a specific time, does different activities at a specific time and this invariably results in misery for others if that specific time frame is not adhered to. While he has in essence nothing to do, he is trying to make his activities meaningful. This leads to a meaningless ritual.

The third option is Pastime. Many people get together and embark on a combined ritual which is called pastime. This too does not add to the meaningfulness of life.

The last option turns out to be even mischievous. It is playing games—not physical ones like badminton, tennis but psychological ones where you try to manipulate people, get into their problems, complicate them and generally enlarge the tension around you. Many a respectable person indulges in this and creates problems where none exist.

The alternative to these are Functional options. The first is become a Consultant. Lurking inside every executive is a Consultant. But for this considerable expertise is require. All are not Consultants.
The second option is to start your own Business or industry. But this calls for entrepreneurial qualities which an executive may lack. Many are the cases where lakhs of rupees have turned into thousands!.
The third option is to involve oneself in professional activities. For this one must build up one’s position even before retirement. Many cliques operate to prevent outsiders from encroachment.
The fourth is to get into spiritual activities. While nobody is required between you and God nowadays we find more and more godmen, swamijis, pseudo Gurus some even US returned. There is a temptation to follow some Swamiji or even become one yourself. This is a very slippery slope. Beware –there are more hoaxes in the religious field than anywhere else!.

The last and most meaningful option is to cultivate a Hobby. Use your creative abilities and do something that you enjoy doing. You should start this even while in service.

We live in three Boxes.

First is the Box of Learning, which starts from birth and goes on till 20 plus.

Second is the Box of Work which commences at 20 plus and goes on
up to 58 or 60—the age of retirement.

Third is the Box of Leisure.

When we are in the Box of Work what is significant is Status, Prestige, Power—all these we aspire for and it is what we get from Life. The more we get —the happier we are. The day we retire we move into Box 3—the one of Leisure. If we have to enjoy this we have to change our psychological position and appreciate creativity, autonomy and integrity. When you were a small child of two or three did status, prestige or money mean anything?. What you wanted was autonomy, creativity. A child is always creative. It enjoys creativity. One example. When visitors come you ask your child, “Pushpa -Sing “Twinkle Twinkle Little Star”. She will not sing. You shout at her. You tell your visitors proudly She is three only and knows Twelve Nursery songs.
The moment the guests are gone and your servant comes for cleaning your daughter will sing to her all the twelve songs. The child has its own values!.

By the time we enter the Box of Work values change. We are not taught to respect our autonomy but fall in line—conformity is the rule. If the son plays the violin his Mother will come and tell him, “Playing the Violin now ?. Study now. Maths is very scoring. If you get centum admission to IIT is easy. Life is competitive, dear son.”

When we enter the Box of Leisure values change .Your psychological position has to be changed. New values of creativity, integrity and autonomy emerge. Hobbies are an excellent way of getting Leisure Value. Everybody must identify his hobby that he can enjoy. No bother about Power, Prestige and Status.

An individual can live in one box only or interchange or combine the boxes. You can have learning, work and leisure together. One can even take up a hobby that is financially productive. As time passes one learns.

The real problem of retirement is that people refuse to face the problem. The mantra is “Let us cross the bridge when we come to it.” This is not correct. Since we live in three Boxes we must prepare ourselves for crossing from one to the other. Structuring our time is the prime requirement. In the beginning you are contributing to Value. Think of Transfer Value. After retirement you can think of Leisure Value. Develop good hobbies which incorporates your creativity, autonomy and integrity. I have taken to Letter writing. (Rajaji , Kalam and H R F Keating.)
You will lead a happy life. Retirement is not adding “Years to your Life but adding Life to your Years”. Retirement is not a calamity but an opportunity.

I shall advert to some basic qualities one must cultivate.
There are two ways to look at every situation in life. Is the Cup half empty or is the cup half full. One man was not worried about his becoming bald. He declared “I have less hair to comb!”. Another man in identical situation moaned, “I have more face to wash !”.

Always remember that you are loved, even when it does not seem like it.

Believe in yourself and your values.
Don’t sell out when things go wrong.
Don’t let anything get you down. Always bounce back.
Set goals for your future and never settle for anything less.
Realise that there are others in this world with bigger problems than you.
Appreciate the good things of Life. Sunrise, Sunset, Flowers, Birds
Be thankful for the good times you have with your loved ones.
Spend more time with your family and friends.
Appreciate the simple things of Life and don’t get caught up in the material things of life.
Be an Optimist and see the Cup as being Half Full.
Before long your attitude will rub of on others.
You can make the world a better place to live by simply making yourself a happier person.

You will permit me to conclude with an allegorical story.
First God created the Cow and said, “You must go with farmer daily to the field all day long and suffer under the Sun, have calves, give milk and help the farmer. I give you a span of sixty years.” The Cow said, “That’s surely Tough. Give me only twenty years. I give back forty years.”
On Day Two God created the Dog and told him, “Sit all day by the door of your house and bark at strangers. I give you a span of twenty years.” The Dog said, “Too long time for barking. I give up ten years.”
On the third day God created the Monkey and said to him, “Entertain people. Make them laugh. I give you Twenty years.” The Monkey said to God, “How boring, Monkey tricks for twenty years. Give me only Ten years”. Lord agreed.

On the fourth day God created Man. He told him, “Eat, sleep, play, enjoy and do nothing. I will give you twenty years.”
Man said, “Only twenty years. No way. I will take my Twenty and give me the Forty the cow gave back, the Ten that the Monkey returned, and the Ten the Dog surrendered. That makes eighty. O.K?”O.K said God. That is why for the First twenty years we sleep, play enjoy and do nothing.
For the next forty years we slave in the Sun to support our family.
For the next ten years we do Monkey tricks to entertain our grandchildren.
And for the last Ten years we sit in front of the house and bark at everybody.

Natarajan

Newspaper Vendor Of Bangalore Walks In to IIM Kolkata….

As the alarm goes off at 4am, N Shiva Kumar is up on his feet, stacking his bicycle with newspapers. He has to deliver them before the sun appears on the horizon. A habit since Class 6, Shiva’s life is set to change now. Come June 16, this newspaper-boy-turned-vendor will walk down the corridors of the Indian Institute of Management-Calcutta as a PGP student.

 

It sounds like a fairy tale, but the TOI vendor who cracked CAT 2012 has indeed grabbed a seat in the premier business school. Shiva, 23, an engineering student from Banaswadi, is the son of an illiterate mother and a father who was a truck driver. He started working as a newspaper delivery boy and for his debt-ridden family of four the Rs 150 he would bring home was a huge relief.

“Every morning people would come home asking my father to return the money he had borrowed. My father had a truck. But there were more liabilities than what he could earn with it. When I was in Class 3 or 4, I sold flowers that my mother strung into garlands by the roadside. It was only later that I found the job of newspaper boy,” said the 8th semester computer science student of Bangalore Institute of Technology.

Shiva managed the part-time job along with school. “I was studying in an ICSE school. In Class 9, I was asked not to come to school till I paid the fees. The next day, I approached the first customer I was delivering the paper to, Krishna Veda Vyasa, and requested him to fund me. He hesitated, and said he didn’t even know me. I asked him to do a background check, and he found I was the topper there. I requested him to pay one term’s fee, but he paid for the entire year. He continued funding me ever since. I owe it all to him,” he said.

He soon found an opportunity to be a vendor and started his own agency when in Class 10. “I’d learnt the tricks of the trade by then. My vendor had some 50 extra copies to sell and I took them from him. That’s how I started,” he said. The 50 copies have now grown to 500. “After school, I would take my cycle and identify new buildings and residents. I would approach them for business and ensured the papers reached before 6am. I had my own targets for a month,” he explained his marketing tactics. He still delivers the paper along with four of his delivery boys.

“It was hard work. I had to get up at 4am every day, deliver the papers and head to school. I had to skip breakfast to be on time, but would still be late. In college, I opted to sit in the last bench during the first hour so I could catch up on some sleep.”

IIM could not have rejected a seat for an aspirant like him. “After my family stabilizes, I want to start a charitable institution, Educate India, by which I can help the underprivileged gain some education. I could achieve this because someone helped me. In turn, I want to help at least 10 people,” he said. Shiva is taking an education loan to fund his IIM course.

At IIM-C, he plans to “work extremely hard” while he specializes in finance. It’s an attitude that has already made a mark on teachers and faculty members at his new school. “We are really impressed with the boy. He will certainly serve as an example to others and we will look forward to teaching him,” said Subir Bhattacharya, chairman of IIM-C’s post graduate programmes.

(With inputs from Jhimli Mukherjee Pandey in Kolkata)

Times of India

Natarajan

Message For The Day… We Get Back What We Give To Others In Life ….

 

A POUND OF BUTTER
There was a farmer who sold a pound of butter to the baker. One day the baker decided to weigh the butter to see if he was getting a pound and he found that he was not. This angered him and he took the farmer to court. The judge asked the farmer if he was using any measure. The farmer replied, amour Honor, I am primitive. I don’t have a proper measure, but I do have a scale.” The judge asked, “Then how do you weigh the butter?” The farmer replied “Your Honor, long before the baker started buying butter from me, I have been buying a pound loaf of bread from him. Every day when the baker brings the bread, I put it on the scale and give him the same weight in butter. If anyone is to be blamed, it is the baker.”
What is the moral of the story? We get back in life what we give to others. Whenever you take an action, ask yourself this question: Am I giving fair value for the wages or money I hope to make? Honesty and dishonesty become a habit. Some people practice dishonesty and can lie with a straight face. Others lie so much that they don’t even know what the truth is anymore. But who are they deceiving? Themselves…
source>>>>Shirdi sai speaks….H.Deepa
Natarajan

Old is Gold…Some Vintage Photo Collections For You !!!!

I love old photos because this is the only way I can really see our history. I like to check out the details such as clothing, decorations or food products because is not only interesting to see their habits but also how these evolved during decades or centuries. The images below were taken in the ’30s in various circumstances from an ice-skating scene and all the way to a legendary image with Stalin fooling around. I hope that you like them as much as I do.

Bogdan in stumble upon.com….Bogdan is the founder of Top Design Magazine

 Very Interesting Photos From The ’30s…

 

Young skater with safety cushion

 

Einstein with Einstein Puppet

The photo was taken by Harry Burnett at Cal Tech in Pasadena where Albert Einstein was teaching. Einstein saw the puppet perform at the Teato Torito and was quite amused. He reached into his jacket’s breast pocket, pulled out a letter and crumpled it up. Speaking in German, he said, “The puppet wasn’t fat enough!” He laughed and stuffed the crumpled letter up under the smock to give the puppet a fatter belly.

 

 

 

A photograph of the making of a programme by the BBC about driving errors, taken by Saidman in 1939 for the Daily Herald.

 

 

Stalin is captured in this photograph by Lt. Gen. Nikolai Vlasik, the Soviet dictator’s bodyguard. Vlasik’s off-the-record photos of Stalin caused a sensation in the early 1960s when an enterprising Soviet journalist spirited some out, selling them to newspapers and magazines worldwide.

 

A crazy designed method of crossing a river.

 

Coats Coat Coat Store..A huge showcase of clothes.

 

Probably a tool of measuring the dimensions of “beauty”.

 

Construction of the Hoover Dam

 

Burning cigarette dispenser!!!

 

A baby suspended in a wire cage attached to the outside of a high tenement block window. The cages were distributed to members of the Chelsea Baby Club in London who have no gardens”

 

Empire State Opening

 

Alfred Hitchcock in LA

 

Construction of Mount Rushmore

 

The screen manually scrolls paper maps that are attached to a cable that is similar to a modern mechanical speedometer. Thus, the scroll rate of the map is proportional to vehicle’s speed….

SatNav

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source::::stumbleupon.com

Natarajan

 

Message For The Weekend….Speak Less and Speak Sweetly !!!!

Practise moderation in speech – it will help you in many ways. When the foot slips, the wound heals after a few months; when the tongue slips, the wound it causes in the heart of another will fester for life. The tongue is liable to four big errors – uttering falsehood, finding fault with others, excessive articulation and indulging in scandals. These have to be strictly avoided if there has to be peace for the individual and the society. The bond of love and brotherliness will be stronger if people would speak less and speak sweetly. Silence (mounam) has been prescribed as a spiritual practice, for this same reason. You are all spiritual aspirants at various stages of the road and so this discipline is valuable for you also.

Sathya Sai Baba

Message For The Day…Who is a True Devotee !!!

Devotion is like a King who has two aides-de-camp called Wisdom (Jnana) and Detachment (Vairagyam). Without these body-guards, devotion is never safe or secure. Devotion must be built upon the foundation of Wisdom and must flower as Detachment from the world. The man of wisdom (Jnani) is unmoved by the agitating feelings and emotions and is unshaken by the storms of good fortune and bad (a sthithaprajna). The one who is detached (vairagi) is the one who has rid himself of the three gunas (or qualities of the mind). A devotee is one who has love towards all living beings. Bhakthi, Jnana and Vairagya are three peaks of the same Himalayan Range. Prema creates daya (compassion), Vairaagya induces dhama (tolerance); and, jnaana (wisdom) leads you along the path of dharma.  

Sathya Sai Baba

“ஒரு பவுன் காசு கிடைக்குமா ?”..கேட்டார் மகாபெரியவர் !!!!

கோயில் பிரசாதத்தை பெரியவாளுக்குக் கொடுத்தார், பங்காரு காமாட்சி ஸ்தானீகர். ஸ்ரீ வித்யா உபாசகர். இப்படிப்பட்டவருக்கு மரியாதை செய்ய பவுன் தரவிழைந்தார் பெரியவா. ஆனால் அவர் வந்த சமயத்தில் பெரியவாளிடம் பவுன் எதுவுமில்லை.

பெரியவா பழைய நினைவுக் காட்சிகளை அங்கிருந்தவர்களிடம் சொன்னார். “எனக்குப் பட்டத்துக்கு வந்ததும் முதலில் பரிவட்டம் கட்டினது தஞ்சாவூர் பங்காரு காமாட்சிதான். அவளுக்கு பூஜை பண்ணுபவருக்கு முக்கியமாக பவுன் ஒன்று தரணுமே!” என்று முடிப்பதற்குள் அங்கிருந்த பெண்மணிகள் தங்கள் நகைகளைக் கழற்ற ஆரம்பித்தனர். பெரியவாளோ, “எனக்கு நகை வேண்டாம்; ஒரு பவுன் நாணயம்தான் வேணும்!” என்று அவற்றை வாங்க மறுத்து விடுகிறார்.

நேரம் ஆக ஆக “உனக்கு ஒரு பவுன் கொடுக்க முடியாது போல இருக்கே..” என்று வருத்தப்பட ஆரம்பித்து விட்டார். வந்தவரோ, “எனக்கு எதுவும் வேண்டாம். நீங்கள் நினைப்பதே போதும். தங்கள் அனுக்கிரகம் மட்டும்தான் வேணும்” என்று சமாதானப்படுத்துகிறார். அவருக்கு உடனே ஊருக்குத் திரும்ப வேண்டிய கட்டாயம். உத்தரவு கிடைக்கவில்லை. பவுன் கொடுக்காமல் அனுப்ப ஸ்வாமிகளுக்கு மனமில்லை.

பகல் கடந்த பின் திருச்சியிலிருந்து ஒரு தம்பதி வந்தனர். அவருக்கு சஷ்டியப்த பூர்த்தி நடக்கவிருக்கிறது. பெரியவா அனுக்கிரகத்துக்காக வந்தார்கள். பெரியவாளுக்கு முன்னால் ஒரு திருமாங்கல்யத்தையும் ஒரு பவுனையும் எடுத்து வைத்தார்கள்.

எங்களுக்கு ஒரு பிரச்னை, பெரியவா அதைத் தீர்க்கணும். தீர்க்க சுமங்கலியாக இருந்த என் அம்மாவுடையது இந்த மாங்கல்யம். சஷ்டியப்த பூர்த்தியில் இதைத்தான் என் மனைவிக்குக் கட்ட வேண்டுமென்பது என் ஆசை. ஆனால் சிலர் “அது தவறு. புதிதாகத்தான் செய்து போடவேண்டும்” என்கிறார்கள். அதனால் ஒரு பவுன் வாங்கினேன். பெரியவா எதைத் தொட்டு ஆசிர்வாதித்துக் கொடுக்கிறேளோ அதையே பயன்படுத்தப் போகிறேன்” என்று சொல்லிவிட்டு பதிலுக்குக் காத்திருந்தார். பெரியவா, “உங்க அம்மா திருமாங்கல்யத்தையே கட்டிவிடு, க்ஷேமமாக இருப்பீர்கள்” என்று ஆசி கூறினார். இதையே எதிர்பார்த்தவருக்கு ஆனந்தக் கண்ணீர் வந்தது.

பிரசாதத்துடன் திருமாங்கல்யத்தைத் தம்பதியிடம் கொடுத்த பெரியவா, “இந்தப் பவுனை நான் வைத்துக்கொள்ளட்டுமா?” என்று கேட்டார். அதனைப் பெரிய பாக்கியமாகக் கருதி
ஆனந்தமாக அவர் காலடியில் அர்ப்பணித்து நின்றார்கள் திருச்சி தம்பதியினர். பெரியவாளும் அகமகிழ்ந்து அந்தப் பவுனைத் தர வேண்டியவருக்குக் கொடுத்துவிட்டு அவரையும் வந்தவர்கள் காரிலேயே அனுப்பி வைத்தார்.

அவர் மனம் வைத்துவிட்டால் அந்தக் காரியம் நிறைவேறாமல் விடமாட்டார். சந்தர்ப்பங்கள் தானாகவே வந்து சேரும்.

இப்படி அனுக்கிரகம் பண்ணுவதற்கு வந்தவர், வராதவர்; தெரிந்தவர், தெரியாதவர், வைதவர், வாழ்த்தினவர், கேட்டவர், கேட்காதவர், ஏழை-பணக்காரர் என்று எந்தப் பாகுபாட்டையும் அவரிடம் காண முடியாது. அருளையோ, பொருளையோ அள்ளி அளிப்பது ஒன்றுதான் அவருடைய கோட்பாடு.

“சதாசிவ அனுக்கிரஹதா..” என்று வருணிக்கப்படும் அம்பாள் ஸ்வரூபமே அவரல்லாவா?

– எஸ்.கணேச சர்மா எழுதிய புத்தகத்தில் இருந்து….

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Just For Laugh !!!!…..No Excuse !!!!

The Excuse

After a weekend vacation, the seargent got to the military base only to find out that none of his soldiers made it on time. It took 3 hours before they started showing up. By then he was about to explode with rage.

He decided to summon each of them to his office and get an explanation.

The first soldier walks in, and the seargant asks: “Well, what’s your excuse for showing up so late?”

“Sorry, sir! I can explain! You see, I was late for the bus and had to hitchhike, no cars stopped, and then suddenly, an old man driving a horse and buggy stops and offers me a ride! Well, you know, I couldn’t refuse the man’s kind gesture, and I got on, only it took forever to get here, and that’s why I was late!”

“hmmph,” said the surprised Seargant, “I guess that’s a reasonable explanation.” and he let the soldier go.

He called the next soldier in and asked for his excuse.

“Sorry, sir! I can explain! You see, I was late for the bus and had to hitchhike, then this old woman with a horse and carriage stopped for me…” and the soldier tells him the same story, that he was late because the buggy was so slow.

One after another, all the soldiers file in and tell him the exact same story.

The last soldier than walks in, and the seargant, now quite annoyed, says: “I suppose you hitch-hiked too?”

“Yes sir!”

“And I suppose you also got a ride?”

“Yes sir!”

“And I suppose it was on a horse and buggy?”

“No sir!”

“No?” asked the surprised Seargant.

“No sir, it was a 2012 Mercedes, sir!”

“Then why the heck were you late??” Shouted the searganet.

“We tried to make good time sir,” answered the soldier, “but the road was completely blocked with horses and buggies!”

 

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