Friday, January 26, 2007 

Deconstructing anger

Anger has different destinations. We try to be angry with ourselves, first persons (close ones) or the third person (society).There are people who are like demi gods of patience and can stand cool like a cucumber, even if the solar winds have a romantic tryst with them. At other extreme, there are people who play fiddle with anger now and then. There are of course people who can play the tradeoff game with high levels of efficacy.

I always felt anger to be a natural window for emotions. I can't remember anybody (people who have been close to me) who have not let them out in the topology of anger. Just that people have different trigger levels and the person to whom they showcase it changes. Sometimes we regret for letting the dogs bark and there are sometimes when we feel relieved once we have expressed it. It is a kind of negative emotion and it needs to be vanquished at the earliest for our own good.

I was just digging around for the cause of anger. We tend to show our anger once we are disappointed with an outcome which might relate to us. It can be directly correlated to the expectation which was built into the outcome. Humans cannot live without expectations and we ought to meet situations where our expectations are not met. We have several ways of handling them; the first course of action is to show anger. If we fail to do so and the notion of disappointment still stays within us, it may manifest in the forms of digression and depression which are all different grades of handling disappointment.

We often don't possess the strength to face disappointment and find ourselves in such states. I certainly accept anger to be an inevitable avatar of emotions; I was trying to decipher the purpose of its incarnations. Anger comes out in every relationship when expectations are not met and it is fascinating dimension of love. It is a part and parcel of every relationship, it's a mere mirage when the cajoling happens and pardon beckons.

There are extreme cases as well, some people used it as a weapon to achieve means, it is often used to acquire power and in certain cases to create fear to protect one's ego. Anger in such cases arises when one is not able to entertain disappointment, gets hurt, feels insecure and safety wears the mask of anger.

So many forms, so many reasons, I can't stop admiring anger.

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Wednesday, January 17, 2007 

Thick Red Line

I was traveling on my way back to home on a cold Sunday night, which seems to be the new apparel of Chennai. I could smell global warning which has permeated us gradually but with a conscious undertaking. No wonder Thomas Friedman claimed, "The world is flat", I can see signs of "thanksgiving" in its own way by nature.

I was a pillion, as an equally lean friend of mine rode the bike on the roads of new Chennai, no cents for guessing, it was the Keelkatalai-Velachery road. I could sense the new epicenter of middleclass burgeoning out there, after they managed to topple bids of real estate prices with an irrational upward bias.

We had this aged, unsolved argument between us, how should one tradeoff one's freedom with the obligations which engulf him, leave alone whether we should tradeoff. I could recollect another conversation where one of friend told me that he would want to get settled in life by forty and then live the rest of his life following his passion. I don’t know what sense it makes to salvage one passion for the socially constructed obligations which can only give only leave dissonance and frustration till forty. Everybody wants to "achieve" success in his or her career to acquire a respectable economic & social status.

Continuing our bike journey, I quipped as to whether he would be free to follow his passion once he had achieved the "economic status" & family obligations. He was as confused with his predictions about such a state, as my were intensions to ask them. I defended as to how success in career along with choosing the career itself, the economic status and balancing out once freedom is a social construct. Most of us merely follow the norms of the society only to safeguard our acceptability, which is an outcome when we subscribe to them. May be I can even extend my argument that accepting conformability is social construct itself.

I really picked up this great line from a blog " hallucination is the best medicine”. I had my own deliberation. There are three states, we understand the social construct and follow our freedom although it could be following the social construct. Then there is this other state, we are "blessed" with ignorance about the construct in our lifetime, which leaves no dissonance but a latent obsession to accept fate.

The other state is that we really don’t know whether there is a construct but it keeps peeping in then and there, we decide to submit to the construct, to leave our freedom to take refuge in submissiveness. The outcome is quite evident we are face dissonance and we reflect the society rather than our freedom when we unconsciously want to liberate ourselves.

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Monday, January 08, 2007 

Juggling with sex ratios

I have been in a big propoganda about sex ratios and their implications in our society, It all started after I saw this video in youtube .It had a staggering fact, the crux is that there are more females than the males in the western world.Atleast Newyork has 1mn more females and there are atleast 25mn gays in USA which leaves a estimated net deficit of around 30 mn males in the U.S.It is all the more omnipresent in France, Germany, Russia and U.K

When I buzzed this around, my friends were all eager to cramp themselves in to Newyork and the Western world.They had ample reasons, even Adam Smith's grandma can tell you the reason.Those may be jocular moments for people to crack jokes and shows intent to join the bandwagon although most of them didn't have an ulterior motive.The fact remained to thinked about, because Sex is the basic instinct of a human as with any creation of god.Ofcourse "moral values" subjective by itself goes for a toss now if we need to satify the basic needs of a human.

I had some seemingly funny suggestions, we can immigrate more men into the western world where the supply of men is relatively higher.When capital and labour can be moved across borders why not men.The implications of such skewness in the sex ratio was unbelievable.

It was only after someweeks that I came across this video in youtube.It is an AIDs commericial run by MTV (You may have to avoid it if you are in the office although the message is daring).The core of the issue is simple,the fastest group of people affected by AIDs in the US is among hetrosexual women under the age of 30.I guess you can relate the first issue and the second issue.

As putforth in the first BBC report "Let her die" about 300 fetuses are aborted in India once they are identified as females which gathers to around 1mn females in a year.India's sex ratio in 2001 was 933 females/1000 males (1029/1000 in the U.S.A) which handsomely leaves a net deficit of 67mn females in India.

What is the net result?.Men will compete for brides and ofcourse the imcompetent ones( judged by economic & social status) would be driven out of the race.There are about 4mn (reported or estimates) people infected with AIDS in India and men are more prone to get infected than males(you know the reason why).Another interesting article which came across in the web, its core issue is about how cover is not a cover!!

How do we solve these puzzles which might change the entire framework of the scoiety ?

Saturday, January 06, 2007 

Sweet November

It was only within a span of three days
I was caught contradicting my views in two ways

Past years had taught me this learning
Relationships are what give life its meaning
I was half-baked with the intellect
That’s when emotions made me feel perfect

Trust me, I had to tell that on Friday
Don’t know why, I took a U-turn that Monday
Day before, I saw the movie "Sweet November"
How funny, I forgot the truth to remember

Sad, I confessed, I don’t believe in relationships
My friend listening to this had his own hardships
I was not caught napping with a brain trigger
Just reiterated the truth that nothing is forever

Both the occasions, I was in vivid conscience
They were moments of truth advocating resilience
Maybe, the truth was an immature half lie
Could be, future has more to life's learning pie

Relationships are like a flowing river
Streams join as rolling stones slowly wither
Parents give us love conditioned by gene
Siblings accompany us like our vein

Friends can accept what we are
They can construct what you are
Chums have no rules or inequality
They are there, in all our reality

Life moves, you might fall in love
That is when you are your complete true

Spectrum of emotions engulf you
For a change, you tailor to the "other you"

In all of them, there are no boundaries to roles
Time and life define its own rules
The butterfly counts not months but moment
It has enough time to live when it really meant!!

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