Thursday, August 31, 2006

Facts-Mallus-Part 2( this topic has been copied from a different location, I thoought it suited the topic...

( Rememeber Smokin Kills.. But drugs take u High)



Just a refresher :


Mallu: A colloquial name given to people from the state of kerala, India.
1. Statement: You always find mallus in herds or groups.Fact: Mallus are social animals like hyenas and live in packs of two or more members. This can be attributed to their anticipation of revolution and of course no one wants to be left behind in devouring the spoils. As a corollary, hyenas like mallus, are scavengers. They prefer the “killing” to be done by someone else.


2. Statement: Mallus are well-educated.Fact: When you have masters degree holders driving buses and PhD holders working as peons you dont call them well-educated. They are over-educated.


3. Statement: Mallus are fond of coconuts.Fact: Another under statement. The best way to stifle a mallu would be to cut his sources of this wonder-fruit. Coconut and its by-products make up approximately 67% of a mallu’s body composition. Make it 93% if you include the kilo-litres of coconut oil applied on his/her hair. Twice everyday we take bath in lukewarm cocount oil and have only coconut chutney for food seven days a week.


4. Statement: Most Mallus are communist and are champions of the downtrodden.Fact: Irrespective of political parties a mallu belongs to, he is inherently communist in thought, and endeavours to usher in an egalitarian era of proletarian delight (now, what does that mean!). One in which man and man are equally poor and miserable.


5. Statement: Mallus are highly mobile and are everywhere.Fact: Of course they are. Neil Armstrong claims to have had tea and parippuvada (also called dal vada in certain regions of India) at a “Nair Chaya Kada” (tea shops run by Nairs) when he made mankind’s first Lunar landing. The only inference we can make out of his statement is that mallus are extra terrestrial!


6. Statement: Mallus are very good at languages.Fact: Ever heard a mallu speak English and you wouldnt doubt the truth behind this statement. Mallu English is a language of its “vvown and is mechh zimbler thaan the Qyoon’s Engleesh”. Mallus are equally adept at speaking any alien tongue which will put the original speakers of the language to shame at their own linguistic ineptitude. We mallus also speak Malayalam.


7. Statement: More than half the Mallu population is in the middle-east.Fact: The entire oil belt in the middle-east (also called “Gelf” or “Persia”), has a liberal concentration of Mallus, most of them working in “highly skilled” occupations as drivers, fire engineers, mechanics, fitters and crane operators. That they wouldnt have stooped to doing such menial labour back home is a different issue. (Highly likely that years ago, some “awakened”, communist mallu tried to reason out marxist possibilities of a workers’ revolution to his Arab boss and got himself hanged for it). The NORK (Non Resident Keralite) equation is gradually shifting in favour of Western Europe and the US with more mallu nurses finding jobs in those regions. The fact that Kerala survives on income repatriated by the Mallu diaspora still remains undisputed.


8. Statement: Mallu names are the finest examples of brevity and simplicity.Fact: Mallu names are disyllabic at the most and any two syllables put together give you a mallu name. Lijo, Jijo, Jibu, Biju, Shiju, Shoji, Joji, Titty, Ani, Nibi, Bini, Jikku, Kichu, Lisha are all uniquely mallu. They usually do not carry the additional burden of being meaningful. Compare the ease calling out to a mallu called Jiji Anto and someone else named Bibhutibhushan Bandopadhyaya or Sreenivasa Sastri Nimmagadda.


9. Statement: Mallus have a literary and cultural bend of mind.Fact: The long hours an average mallu spends languishing in thought about the impending socialist revolution gives him ample time in ideation and literary creation. Besides, the many productive man-days of celebrating regular hartals and lockouts by reading weeklies like Manorama, Mangalam, Fire, Naana, Vellinakshatram etc ensure that the spark of cultural and literary creativity is kept burning. (Anyone who has seen Kinnarathumbikal in which Shakeela occupies most of the screen-space, would vouch for the mallu’s eye for creative movie making).


10. Statement: Mallus are athletic and sporty.Fact: Who hasnt heard about P T Usha! Given the long coastline that stretches from Kanyakumari to Mangalore, all mallus run on the beach daily for at least 4 hours to keep themselves fit. P T Usha during her heydays used to crisscross the state lengthwise and get back home for an early lunch each day. Mallus are equally adept at other physically demanding sports activities like participating in political processions, striking work, throwing stones at KSRTC buses and watching serials on satellite TV from 2:00pm to 10:00pm everyday.


11. Statement: Mallus are a conceited lot.Fact: Mallus are just not conceited alone. They are crafty, calculating, conniving and contort facts to attain their ends (Take the case of this post! Dont you think the author has a hidden agenda?). Deceptive double-crossers! And all with a smile on their face.


HOTEL KERALA-FONIA - by The Yeagles



On the road to TrivandrumCoconut oil in my hairWarm smell of avialRising up through the airUp ahead in the distanceI saw a bright pink tube-lightMy tummy rumbled, I felt weak and thinI had to stop for a biteThere he stood in the doorwayFlicked his mundu in styleAnd I was thinking to myselfI don’t like the look of his sinister smileThen he lit up a petromaxMuttering “No power today”More Mallus down the corridorI thought I heard them say
Welcome to the Hotel Kerala-foniaSuch a lousy place,Such a lousy place (background)Such a sad disgrace,Plenty of bugs at the Hotel Kerala-foniaAny time of yearAny time of year (background)It’s infested hereIt’s infested here
His finger’s stuck up his nostrilHe’s got a big, thick mustacheHe makes an ugly, ugly noiseBut that’s just his laughBuxom girls clad in pavadaEating banana chipsSome roll their eyes, andSome roll their hipsI said to the managerMy room’s full of miceHe said,Don’t worry, saar, I sending youmeen karri, brandy and iceAnd still those voices were crying from far awayWake you up in the middle of the nightJust to hear them pray
Save us from the Hotel Kerala-foniaSuch a lousy place,Such a lousy place (background)Such a sad disgraceTrying to live at the Hotel Kerala-foniaIt is no surpriseIt is no surprise (background)That it swarms with flies
The blind man was pouringStale sambar on riceAnd he saidWe are all just actors hereIn Silk Smitha-disguiseAnd in the dining chamberWe gathered for the feastWe stab it with our steely knivesBut we just can’t cut that beefLast thing I rememberI was writhing on the floorThat cockroach in my appam-stew was the culprit,I am sureRelax, said the watchmanThis enema will make you wellAnd his friends laughed as they held me downGod’s Own Country? Oh, Hell!

What Makes a human being a Mallu ????????



Millions of people.. mostly NRI's.. have asked that question.. .. Have they found their answer.. Dont Know... ?

Have I ?.. check it out...

Bengalis and mallus have a common enemey.. fish craze... Politics and wierd sense of stupid dressing that comes with moosh and plump females.

But then lets not talk about Bengalis.. not that I have this outdated thing against them.. But just for the sake.. that I would not like to go waste my time there .

So Mallus....Malayalees... Keralaites... Gods Own country.... Wow..!.. Its already geting exciting.Isnt it.

Down south.. Kerala..Hometown..is there this speices comes into play..lol... I know I am one of em.. but hey .. guys and gals..dont take this to your heart..

They dressing is in the same code.. they wear curtains tied to their waist..some of em call them door mats.. but inkerala they call it mu(u)nd, and over that to cover their chest. usually nothing.. though beinga orthodox place.. ladies usually wear blouse.. and a towel that runs from the wasit to cover it ... u can call it the mallu version of A binkin..where a gal walks around the beach with a swimsuit and towel....( the indian vrion is the same..think of the gal in the swimsuit and try censoring it with any shade of color..and u get the indian country gal.. picture.. ).. I have attached a decent snap of a traditional mallu gal.. hey dont blame me.. i didntget the tim eto find TRADITIONAL ORIGINAL one..and trust me friends..it aint from any matrimonial site.. try checkin on google images. Well.. ok the snap attached is about a gal.. before she gets addicted to tv serials..crying and weeping..lots of onam food... lots of gold and more important unmarried.. Because usually after marriages..its like a competition who snores the max.. and whos bellys are big enuf..why do u think.. they used to get preganant more often( back in the 40 and 5os... a malu gal usued to average..6 babies.. guwss she spend most of her time in the hospital or carrying load..)



The rich peopl.. well.. u can see that on the playboy image i hae stuck along with this blog. Men are charactersied with traist like thick Moustache.. fat belly... snoring at nite ... and usually a beedi( indian cigar) and definetly a shorts under their curtians.

Well these places.. the people wh act as role model are the Mohan lals, Mammootys.. what not..film rules such people.. though th eliteracy rate is near to cent percent..employment is like an endangered species there.

Well lets not talk about the political and economical issues.. bcause if i did .. I would be siting in the chief ministers chair..

So then assigning ourselves back into the tabooo.....

Whats the bst occupation of mallus in our mallu land.. lets forget for the time being ..how educated they are.

Ok.. one they usually farmers.. trying to make their living
well u can find rubber estates as well. .and these days rubber has picked up hugely.
then there are coir people.. making doormats among many for world over...
then yes the shakeela industry..which has come down. due to the amount of nris goin abroad
then there are politicains and their henchmen..
then comes people who have no work.. trying to cause strikes and make working people have their share of fun


But then who cares...
the other states are not saints....

dammm this topic is so borin.. me outta here...




Driving bare essential... yet a curse



Ok.. one thing.. In kuwait to get a driving license you need recomendation.. ..and that is done by paying money.. which is fair enuf... U get the stuff.. but then what happens next is fuuny.

October.. I get my License..
first very casual and carefuully. driving . bcause the government thas the rite to cancel your license if u go humpin around cars while driving for the first 3 month..

The clock ticks... ..

3 months prohabation comes to end

whats the plan.. hump the street lamps... hit the mercs.. and the BMWS..when there is no one arround.. damm..

I mean i get the wierdest accidents..
i hit my car to the while doing the 100 percent parking,...
I manage to hit the front of the car..while doin a reverse.. which is sheer talent..

I park my car in a area where there is no car..and when i come back.. i find it crowded.. so they are asking for it.

So far..with the company car.. i broke my front bumper.. hit 7 cars.. and 2 stret lamps.. and manage to hit the brick on the pavallion..once a week...


and last week.. just managed to gt my tires busted.. and thank god there were friends along.. thy hlped themselves to change the tires..and all i did was like learn.. and was like looking if any gal wud give me a lift

and the worst part is I am in my normal sense when i drive.. and this is what i do.. so imagine if i am drunk.. it wud be funny though...

peopl curse me for geting my license.. but what can i say.. onlythrough mistakes does onelearn..
and recently those bloody fools have brought in new rules..stricter ones.. so what does that make me.. take my dads car.. why.. because the car is registered in his name..and any fine goes to his civil Id.. ..so i am safe.. well I know.. I am a good son.


so god bless the people who are on the roads..when I am in action
(the photo above is me driving and taking th epicture of the sun.. on a overbridge)

What is football to me?




ok.. not many would like even reading this.. Football is somethin that drives passion..depends on how much u support or follow ur team.. for me its been Manchester united and Argentina. I mean its not th eglory part.. been with them during thei tough and good phases. I mean.. there are some football fans.. who call them followers of man u, Liverpool and cheslea.. .. all of em glory seekers.. just changing teams.. and stuff..

But during my stay in liverpool..did come to know what football loyalty was.. it was all tradition.. son inherited from father.kinda.. It is that strong.


So .. i know a couple of man fans.. who scribble their car with man u posters.. and stuff.. but dont ajack shit of man u .. ther origins.. and stuff.. all they know is pkayers name and act as worlds best fan.. twats!!!!!

I mean.. how cruel the world has been.. and then there are some fans who enjoy football by supporting a club... not hardcore.. but yes..stilldebatable..

like sonu wud always tell me..there is more to life than fooball.. guess I never took that advise from him.

man u was formed in 1878.. not in that name offcourse.. newton heath...well they were made by the posh people.. never did well offcourse..

it was only during the tim of busby and ferguson..man u climbed heights...
and yes. i like their philosophy that no player is greater than the club...


So yes..I could write for ages about Man u .. But for startes.. I guess.. this much is enuf...some encoraging fans thru my life ..i have seen are:

Nideep.... for the gunners
Ashish.. ..for the red.. liverpool
Sony ..for Liverpool
Midhun for Liverpool
Vinu for man u
steve for everton..
neil for swansea
Kurien for Liverpool...

to name a few that is.........

sweet as a couple isnt it...

now.. where did I last end ...
i have 3 hours to kill .. maybe leave early and all i can do is write some things which i can call crap..come the next day and delete the discussion on the blog.

I have stoped blogin the novel for sometime as the critics have blasted wonderful reviews on it. So I thought .. keep em waiting. For private publications do ask me in person.

So whats the topic now where I can put my views for or against,.....

Love..

That looks like.. i been avoiding .... that .. so maybe I should start of with a poem


When you are in love,
there is nothing much you can do about it,
its like the tides of the ocean,
if it takes you to land,
you have your answer,
else you would be living in a theatre of dreams.

But...
Sometimes one might think ...
land has found him,
love has found him,
But..............................
unless there is a hand to pick you up,
you can never define love.


Its a poem..written long back.. dont know if the wordings are right.. but i feeel its shite..

ANyways that my thoughts of love..

Seriosuly.. I now need a cigi.. to take that episode out of my head
What does age got to do with geting married?


Somewhere ... sometime..1978.. I was born.. Little did I know that I have to get married one day.
Ok movie fanatics.. mite go with the sayin.. I WANT TO GROW OLD WITH YOU.. i WANT TO HAVE KIDS WITH YOU... Now .. how sad can one be.. if he or she has to think about it..
I mean.. a few old young guys did get togther and had a chat... me being involved.. The point of discussion invariably turned into marriage.. and our concerns were not on the basis of how one would cope life with responisbilities and duties.. but were more concerend of the fact..what would happen to the porn industry if people like us did get married.
Well.....guys did come up with suggestions saying.. spend honeymoon in thailand or maybe some exotic place.. And i was like.. dude.!!! marriage is suuposed to spend time with the new inmate.. lol.. and if one goes to places like those.. who gets time to spend with wives.. i mean.. there would be other gals around...
So it comes.... to a point where one can see no turning back.. unless..one marries on the point of Kabhie alvida na kehna.. story line..
ok..so my folks..did put the advert on Malyalam Manoroma.. seriosuly .. i didnt go thru it. but i heard that all the adverts placed come with the header.. BOY WORKING IN A MNC.. i mean.. if aguy works in a local company abroad.. lets call a sandwhich cover shop.. that does not mean MNC.. unless they have chANGED MNC meaning to MATRIMONIAL NATIONAL COMPANY..
IT SUCKS..
I mean I fmy parents were creative.. they would have used the term fortune 500 company.. but then.. its funnyhow mallus think... they would think fortune 5oo would be some money minting bank..and would like shower their responses 2 the advert.
and then they ask for an educated.. well behaved.. froma good family ..beautiful gal.. damm.. if this is the case.. i pity malaika.. ( the actress who goes around.. showing how deap is her cleavage and rying to kiss everyone who has lips next to cheeks.... )..,,
Lol.. But though irritaed.. I loved the part where my dad pushes me to take photos at studios around Kuwiat..and when he does that .. i ACT AS amjad khan in sholay.. I bet my rudeness would have affected the photographers ego.
So did i find anyone.. intresting question...I did go thru the responses from the advert.. waht a waste of money.. I mean.. I cud spend that money on alcohol.. and alcohol..lol...
So why the hurry.. I mean i just turned 28.. 2 months back.. And i AM not old.. though i did find a white hair .. the other day..and i was shocked... """I was like..someone painted my hair while i was sleeping""
Now my folks want me to go to india for a day or 2 and check a gal.. which i think is cool.. but the problem dosent end there..I mean.. i have to meet my relatives.. and seriously .. meeting them.... i get the same expression JERRY gets when he/she sees Tom.. holding a gun.
Ok people say.. u have to get married.. so that uhave someone to help u in your old age..seriosuly i haven thought tht far.. And i bet my folks have thought ... of names for my kids.. and even their education..andeven th ekids marraige.. which is not to b blamed.. its just conservative malayalee tradition...... which follows.. the statemnet..get hooked and cooked
Funny.. i have a couple of friends.. so i WENT on an interview.. just to see what they had in mind for their wud be.. just to get some points..so i cud plagarise their opinions..lol
ok.. Friend 1 said..he wanted his wife to enjoy movies as he did.. and kinda eat out.. and become as fat as him.. ( and what went in my mind is like. .......he needs a punjabi....seriosuly...he defintely wud get such a gal.. just marry a gal from some village...)
Friend number 2.. said he wanted a traitional wife.. no modern dresses.. and homely and kinda ..blah blah blah!!! .. oK there u go.. I was like he can wear those undies beckham endorses..and still wud like to see his wife.. in saree..and stuff.. I mean..dude u are western educated.. i bet the whites had been bad with him...damm.. aitutudes.. I mean.. anyways.. never liked him.. he was fat and stupid..
Friend number..3 ..i liked.. lol.. he said.. he wnats lotsof money..dontc are of the gal.she shud be beautiful and stuff.. and i was like.. wow@@ this guy is intelligent..what if he married a dumb gal who spent th emoney he got thru her.. fair enuf.. I mean.. seriosuly are mallus goin down the drain.
eventually i came up with a summary of all the ideas and decided.. that ........ keep away from them..or never invite these people to wife swapping parties...
anyways.. as the discussion came to an end.. friends dispersed and i wasstill thinkin.. what did we actually talk.. were they all worth discussin.. I mean. its all so .. chesssy..no unrealiastic
I mean.. arranged marraiges are cool. according to m.e...its kinda sense of adventure.. i mean.. kinda safari trip ...u travel places..
Seriosuly i came 2 a conclusio..keep no expectations.. it alldepends on ur luck and fate.. u mite end up in good arms or bad arms..
So forget.. go check out gals.. enjoy the food.. talk about football..if u want the gal to be uninterested..
I need to get a dummies edition of MARRIAGE AND ITS DEMONS, they would have solutions to my answers
Anyways thats how life goes.. u just have to move on with it...
tada........