<?xml version='1.0' encoding='ISO-8859-1'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 08:28:35 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Alokating Thought</title><description>Random Coolness, Sorted.</description><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/default.aspx</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-1134569770068404203</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Oct 2007 21:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-17T20:26:19.371+09:00</atom:updated><title>Pissing on their Pearls of Wisdom</title><atom:summary type='text'>I am convinced that 60% of the people who are relatively good at their job know only 60% of what they are expected to know. They compensate the rest with their ability to package and re-package the 60% into something that makes it sound as if they know it all.</atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2007/10/pissing-on-their-pearls-of-wisdom.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-8269382545589348858</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Apr 2007 10:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-04-05T19:58:57.158+09:00</atom:updated><title>Subtle Advertising</title><atom:summary type='text'>Those useful little yellow things!</atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2007/04/why-men-use-post-it-notes.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-968720197547519061</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Mar 2007 14:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-12T20:11:31.953+09:00</atom:updated><title>Surveillance Society</title><atom:summary type='text'> (One of the many inconspicuous corners at... ok, this will get me into trouble!)I leave my home and there are 'Neighbourhood Watch' cameras watching me. 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It made me wonder... the programmed lives that we live from home to work to home, how often do we stop for a minute to observe and cherish?WHAT is this life if, </atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2007/02/stop.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-116588110102485607</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Dec 2006 23:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-12-18T08:43:55.750+09:00</atom:updated><title>In Distinguished Company</title><atom:summary type='text'>i{content: normal !important}Manet's Music in the Tuileries Gardens, Monet's Waterlily Pond, Seurat's Bathers at Asrieres, Van Gogh's Sunflowers...Spent a lazy Saturday at the National Gallery in the distinguished company of art's modern masters.Each painting tells its own story, but together they trace major changes in art between 1860 and about 1914. The display of Impressionist art offers </atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2006/12/in-distinguished-company.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-116522605092331149</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Dec 2006 09:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-12-07T08:17:38.373+09:00</atom:updated><title>If only we...</title><atom:summary type='text'>"It ain't what you don't know that gets you into trouble. It's what you know for sure that just ain't so." -- Mark Twaini{content: normal !important}</atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2006/12/if-only-we.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-114885487161287711</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 May 2006 21:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-12T01:46:34.300+09:00</atom:updated><title>Faith</title><atom:summary type='text'>I was schooled in a Catholic Jesuit institution for 7 years. I have read the Bible (the old and the new testament). I go to church more often than I go to the temple.When it comes to faith in the Lord, I consider myself as much a devout Catholic as how my family would like me to be a Hindu Brahmin.Yet, I can't help but doubt Christian groups worldwide when they raise a hue and cry about the </atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2006/05/faith.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-114779820402636248</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 May 2006 16:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-06-05T10:38:51.806+09:00</atom:updated><title>The Great Indian Dream</title><atom:summary type='text'>"I'm from India", said Anjali Kumar, an Indian working in London. And she was told, "Ah! Then you must be good at computers!"Anjali is a liberal arts graduate.Anjali shares this brand - this stereotype - with 1 billion of her countrymen, 48% of whom are illiterate, leave alone computer savvy. But what makes the world equate technological prowess with Indians? What makes Indians earn this </atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2006/05/great-indian-dream_17.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-114779740456131461</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 May 2006 16:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-05-17T01:36:44.573+09:00</atom:updated><title>AIESEC Alumni Association</title><atom:summary type='text'>Dear Fellow AIESEC Alumni,This is to request you to spare a few minutes to sign up on www.aiesecalum.org If you like what you see, do sign up as a full member by paying a small annual membership due. As we gear up to scale up our activities, your prompt action and co-operation will go a long way in laying the foundations for a vibrant global alumni network.   Thank you.Regards,Aloke </atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2006/05/aiesec-alumni-association.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-114161610386176416</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Mar 2006 03:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-03-06T12:46:03.773+09:00</atom:updated><title>A Million Prisoners and A Billion Dollars</title><atom:summary type='text'>&lt;-- Working Draft --&gt;In the late 1700s, the English philosopher, Jeremy Bentham, designed an architecturally advanced schema for prisons, and called it the "Panopticon" - the ability to see all in a single view. This design allowed a solitary guard to keep an eye on each prisoner's potential for negative behaviour. Unique to the architecture of the guard's tower and the cells, prisoners could </atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2006/03/million-prisoners-and-billion-dollars_06.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-113692997684855517</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jan 2006 21:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-01-11T07:02:46.943+09:00</atom:updated><title>Fish n Chips Humor</title><atom:summary type='text'>An English friend living in Germany wrote to me, "im lookin forward to been bk in the UK this weekend, going with empty bag to fill up with food."Did I miss something here??Made me laugh my head off!! :) :)</atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2006/01/fish-n-chips-humor.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-112782879830499206</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Sep 2005 12:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-06-05T11:16:21.506+09:00</atom:updated><title>Boo! I'm back!</title><atom:summary type='text'>It's been a while... it's been a while...Wow! It's been almost two months since I got down to some serious blogging. Though my mind is stormed with so many things that I want to write about, an update on the life and times of Aloke Sarnobat takes pole position.   July came and I flew back to Japan and Korea   Short stop for work in India, only to be greeted by floods in Mumbai.Though the </atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2005/09/boo-im-back.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-112627183760258881</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Sep 2005 05:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2005-09-09T22:27:00.210+09:00</atom:updated><title>The 'coolest' place to be</title><atom:summary type='text'>Tassos Beach, Rodos - GreeceAm I a workoholic?I'm lazing on this beautiful beach with turquoise blue waters, the sky without trace of a single cloud, paternal mountains completing the landscape...But, something that I suddenly miss right now, is my work at Opera.Cheers to Opera Software, a workplace that truly epitomizes the adjective 'cool'P.S. Using Opera Mini - it's damn good!</atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2005/09/coolest-place-to-be.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-112204015918361315</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Jul 2005 13:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2005-07-23T00:01:10.210+09:00</atom:updated><title>Bharat Bhasin, last respects.</title><atom:summary type='text'>Here's to the man who taught AIESEC in India what passion, excitement, energy, positivity and purpose was all about.Here's to the man who taught generations of AIESEC to touch the stars and strive beyond.We will miss you Bharat...</atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2005/07/bharat-bhasin-last-respects.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-112197126292191996</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Jul 2005 18:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2005-07-22T03:45:41.280+09:00</atom:updated><title>Accomodation in London; pandas in Africa?</title><atom:summary type='text'>I am beginning to deduce that avoiding a bomb on the train in London is a lot easier than avoiding a bomb on the pocket in the form of rent and accomodation.Sitting here in Seoul and trying to find accomodation in London, is like trying to find a panda in Africa. So, here I am, having been informed by the Accomodation Office at LSE, that accomodation is as extinct as the dinosaurs.If you know a </atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2005/07/accomodation-in-london-pandas-in.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-112074692442245240</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Jul 2005 14:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2005-07-08T20:03:38.853+09:00</atom:updated><title>Live 8, will it elevate?</title><atom:summary type='text'>[Geldof is to fast politics what McDonald's is to fast food. He is simply good at it. How can you do nothing, he screams, "watching people live on TV, dying on our screens!".Fill up on McCartney and Madonna and you will feel much better.]- The Sunday Times, 3 July, 2005.In plain old vanilla, Live 8 is targeting the G8 with a 1960's leftist mantra to pour the surplus from the rich countries to the</atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2005/07/live-8-will-it-elevate.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-111936736416265139</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Jun 2005 15:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-01-11T09:30:50.283+09:00</atom:updated><title>Being Indian, Seeing Indian</title><atom:summary type='text'>They say, you can take a man out of India, but you can never take India out of a man. True and worth a million dollars.Add to that, you even have the rest of the world trying to catch a piece of everything that is Indian - from restaurants to art-deco to jewelry to music and so on.   For many worldwide, India is the real home of spirituality, religion, tradition and the mysterious unknown - </atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2005/06/being-indian-seeing-indian.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>24</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-111902063890212818</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Jun 2005 09:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2005-06-18T00:12:08.450+09:00</atom:updated><title>Destination LSE!</title><atom:summary type='text'>I'm going back to school! :)   Admission offer acceptance mailed - Tick!   Scholarship is in the kitty - Tick!   Workplace informed - Tick!   Accomodation application submitted - Tick!   Visa stamped - Tick!   Wrap up work - To do   Vacation planning - To do :) Listening to 'A Message' by Coldplay, and in a super ecstatic mood!</atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2005/06/destination-lse.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-111695298405040334</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 May 2005 16:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2005-05-25T10:43:41.663+09:00</atom:updated><title>The Lure of Magic</title><atom:summary type='text'>UN Millenium Development Goal 8.7: In cooperation with the private sector, make available the benefits of new technologies - especially information and communications technologies.Absolute bullshit.I am one of the strong supporters of the UN, but I do think that the whole approach in the MDG is flawed.Over the past several years, a broad international consensus has emerged that technology offers </atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2005/05/lure-of-magic.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-111651189701700320</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 May 2005 14:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2005-05-19T23:14:10.753+09:00</atom:updated><title>62% nerd, 38% nerd corrupt!</title><atom:summary type='text'>Here's what Ohio State University's nerd test had to say about me:"Here is the result of your Nerd Purity Test.You answered "yes" to 38 of 100 questions, making you 62.0% nerd pure (38.0% nerd corrupt); that is, you are 62.0% pure in the nerd domain (you have 38.0% nerd in you).Your Weirdness Factor (AKA Uniqueness Factor) is 36%, based on a comparison of your test results with 378675 other </atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2005/05/62-nerd-38-nerd-corrupt.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-111616852895314079</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 May 2005 14:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2005-05-16T05:49:34.496+09:00</atom:updated><title>Soon, we may take the elevator to outer space!</title><atom:summary type='text'>    I was in Taipei, the capital of R.o.C. Taiwan, earlier this week which is home to the tallest building in the world apart from rebel Chinese.Confusion reigned - is the Petronas or the Sears Tower the tallest? Taipei 101, what is that?After a few rounds of fisticuffs with my French colleague, and a bit of research with Uncle Google; I had to rest my case. The Petronas Towers are no longer the </atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2005/05/soon-we-may-take-elevator-to-outer.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-111541011282562022</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 May 2005 20:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2005-05-07T18:59:29.220+09:00</atom:updated><title>Coffee Talk</title><atom:summary type='text'>It's 5 in the morning... I'm busy finishing the European Commission ECOLEAD project work...Is the floor vibrating or am I alcohol induced?hmmm... am I sleepy or did the building really sway like a palm tree?Aaah... another earthquake.It's a saturday - otherwise, someone would mention it the next day over coffee at the office...Back to work.Welcome to Japan :)   (This place 'rocks'!!)</atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2005/05/coffee-talk.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-111504945437138825</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 May 2005 15:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2005-05-07T06:50:03.530+09:00</atom:updated><title>Birdie? Rather Ducked!</title><atom:summary type='text'>Living in Japan, I wonder how these people manage to find land to build golf courses. But, they do. Yes, they live in capsule hotels, have tiny homes and tiny offices and tiny everything; but they have golf courses.From my company's Vice President, to the ad exec. at Dentsu that I met on the train, to the hair stylist, to the 72-year old taxi driver who drove me today, everyone in this country is</atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2005/05/birdie-rather-ducked.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-111459308674472858</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Apr 2005 09:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2005-04-27T18:16:18.343+09:00</atom:updated><title>Beer Homicide</title><atom:summary type='text'>Moving along the narrow, chaotic, yet lively &amp; bustling streets of Shibuya district in Tokyo, my Korean colleague and I happened to step into a bar called Ebisu. 'Beers of the World' is what it promised - so far so good.Browsing through the menu, the bar seemed to be well stocked with the usual suspects - the ailes, Czech, Belgian, Dutch, etc. What caught my eye was a 'Mango Beer'.The first time </atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2005/04/beer-homicide_27.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8770860.post-111440067572168519</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Apr 2005 03:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2005-04-25T20:31:54.353+09:00</atom:updated><title>The Fastest Sport on Earth</title><atom:summary type='text'>Following the F1 San Marino Grand Prix last evening brought back memories of Symbiosis and B-school life.The Sunday lunch at Fiddlers' Green, and then rushing back to follow the race. The divides were deep: the BMW Williams F1 team faithfuls, and the fans of the prancing horse.And all we could get was:Nothing but a bunch of numbers refreshing every 15 seconds on the small screen of a laptop.My </atom:summary><link>http://aloke.nomadlife.org/2005/04/fastest-sport-on-earth.aspx</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (/A)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>