<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:52:57.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Another Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>You really don't want to waste your time by reading another blog of another MBA student. I don't promise anything interesting - it is the same mundane stuff that you can find over and over again. As they say, I am just another guy who'll graduate with a MBA degree this year - Does it really matter if the university was Oxford?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-5821292974319399796</id><published>2008-02-03T04:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T04:57:05.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NRI brains power world</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;By Chidanand Rajghatta  TNN &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of Raman Effect and Bose-Einstein Condensation, you might have an idea. But have you heard about the Chandrasekhar Limit, or Karmarkar’s Algorithm, or Viswanath’s Constant?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long before Indians got into nuts and bolts, their contributions to the world of pure science was the stuff of legends — whether it was Aryabhata and Brahmagupta’s postulation of zero, or Buddhayana’s calculation of the value of Pi, or Shridhara’s rules for finding out the volume of a sphere.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rich theoretical tradition continues to this day as Indian scientists, engineers and mathematicians traverse the world. Subrahmanyan Chandrasekhar, the legendary C V Raman’s equally famous nephew who taught at the University of Chicago, calculated the eponymous limit to describe the maximum non-rotating mass which can be supported against gravitational collapse, commonly given as being about 1.4 solar masses. Narendra Karmarkar, who taught at Caltech and UC Berkeley before returning to India, introduced the eponymous algorithm in 1984 to solve linear programming problems. In 1999, Diwakar Viswanath, a computer scientist at the Mathematical Sciences Research Institute in Berkeley, California, arrived at the mathematical constant in number theory that carries his name.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the Indian legacy in conceptual thinking has been kept alive by such advances in theory, the second half of the 20th century also saw Indian-born scientists and engineers in the west contribute substantially to discovery and innovation. In 1948, Yellapragada Subba Rao synthesized Aureomycrin, the first of the tetracycline antibiotics, and Methotrexate, used to alleviate several types of cancer, including childhood leukemia. ‘‘He lived, so that you could live longer,’’ it was said of him. In 1952, Narendra Singh Kapany, building on the work of Irish physicist John Tyndall that had shown that light could travel in a curve inside a material (water), conducted experiments that led to the invention of optical fibre. In 1956, underwhelmed by the performance of high-end stereo speaker systems, Amar Gopal Bose undertook experiments that paved the way for breakthrough technology in acoustics and led to the formation of Bose Corporation.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While these were the early pioneers, Indian contributions to the world of technology breakthroughs in the last quarter century are just too many to chronicle in a short article. From Lasik eye surgery, which is built on the work of University of California scientist Mani Lal Bhaumik and IBM engineer Rangaswamy Srinivasan (whose grand-nephew Krishna Bharat gave the world Google News), to advances in catalytic convertors in automobile engines (credited to Ford’s Haren Gandhi), Indian contributions span the spectrum of science, medicine and engineering.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, many of the Indian-engineered or -inspired inventions are so much a part of our life now that they don’t even stand out. How often do you associate Windows, whose early versions were largely wrought by desi heads, with Indians? Or the rewritable CD, which was based on the work of Dr Praveen Chaudhuri, who now heads the Brookhaven National Laboratory?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s no better place to get a sense of how deep the Indian contribution runs than the legendary Bell Labs, the 84-year-old institution whose inventions and discoveries crowd every part of our homes. This is where a young scientist named Mohan Sondhi invented the echo canceller, which made phone conversations clear; where Bishnu Atal’s digital speech coding innovations dramatically expanded the benefits of cellular phone technology to millions of users; where C Kumar Patel invented the carbon dioxide laser; and where Arun Netravali’s work led to the development of the High-Definition Television.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all this would seem like skimming the surface if one considers the past decade. Each year, since 2000, desis are present in greater numbers in every major annual list recognizing innovative work — from MIT’s young tech innovators list to the National Academy of Sciences recognition for distinguished scientists,    to science talent searches conducted by    Intel, Lucent and Westinghouse. Next    only to the US, which remains the world    leader in modern advances despite its relative decline,    India seems all geed up to    make the world a better place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-5821292974319399796?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/5821292974319399796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=5821292974319399796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/5821292974319399796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/5821292974319399796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2008/02/nri-brains-power-world.html' title='NRI brains power world'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-107728936467570093</id><published>2008-01-28T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T04:59:04.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break from the past</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By&lt;/em&gt; SWAPAN DASGUPTA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Times of India, 27 Jan 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;There are two interesting facets of a state visit to India by a British dignitary, be it royal or commoner. The first is the sight of the Union Jack fluttering all along Rajpath — a sight fairly uncommon in England and an absolute rarity in Scotland. The second is the dreary question a lazy media loves asking: Is India still inflicted by a colonial hangover? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The term ‘‘hangover’’ is a misnomer since it denotes an unpleasant morning after a pleasurable night-before. Regardless of the awe and veneration with which Britons were regarded by those who, ironically, fought for freedom, most young Indians have flushed colonialism out of their system. There remains a keen interest, even fascination, for the West, particularly the US. Some of us even see London as the perfect home away from home, a comfort zone in alien Europe. But, as prime minister Gordon Brown should have gauged during his brief visit, there is no meaningful special relationship any more with the erstwhile ‘‘mother country’’. Even the remaining ‘‘coconut’’ enclaves face extinction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;To those who view the 190 years between Plassey and Independence as the Dark Ages, this exorcism was inevitable. Yet, despite all the tripe that the history text books dish out, Indians have shown no extreme antipathy for the colonial experience. Compared to the deep hatred in the popular Hindu imagination for, say, Mahmud of Ghazni and Aurangzeb, posterity has been relatively kind to British rule. There was always an innate respect for British-moulded institutions; in recent times this has extended to an appreciation for colonial aesthetics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Why hasn’t this sneaking admiration translated into a love for what today’s Britain stands for? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Indians who have been out on the town on a Friday night in a British city often ask: are these the same people who just 60 years ago presided over the largest empire in history? It is not merely the public show of loutish drunkenness that conflict with our mental stereotype of the British. Almost every virtue we associated with our former rulers — exemplary restraint; commitment to hard work, thrift and enterprise; a level-headed approach to adversity; and unflinching national pride — has been thrown into the dustbin of history. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;In just six decades, Britain has redefined its national character. Britishness is now personified in the ‘‘democratic’’ culture of the pub, the football stands, the tabloids and binge holidays on the Costa del Sol. No wonder the British home secretary has admitted that it is dangerous for a woman to go out late at night in London. In 60 years, Britain has moved from Caesar to Caligula. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The decline has rubbed off in strange ways. Suffering from post-colonial guilt, Britain is now in a tearing hurry to reject every aspect of its past. Apologising for past excesses has been presented as a way to make the country more ‘‘inclusive’’ and ‘‘multicultural’’. From being a strong and somewhat arrogant power, Britain has sought to refashion itself as a good power, committed to noble ideals like fighting greenhouse emissions, downgrading excellence and promoting curry. The result is unintended: it is perceived as cringing, grovelling and, at the same time, patronising. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;In India, this image makeover has been ridiculed. Britain had been associated with smooth talking hard-headedness. In packaging itself as the benefactor of self-empowered women’s groups, pesky NGOs and environmental activists, it has adopted a role associated with pious but irrelevant Scandinavians. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;If Pakistan is an example of a failed state, Britain is a curious example of a faltering society. There is a lesson in it for us. Unless political liberalism is supplemented by robust and rooted social values, a nation can easily lose its head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-107728936467570093?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/107728936467570093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=107728936467570093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/107728936467570093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/107728936467570093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2008/01/break-from-past.html' title='Break from the past'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-4472765060248634656</id><published>2007-11-27T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T16:27:47.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emerging India: Where is it?</title><content type='html'>The last five minutes I have been thinking on what shall I talk about - My experiences at work, India's win over Pak in the first test, stupid UK Home Office regulations, and the list could be endless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, today's news at IBNLive replayed at the back of my mind. And I am left with so many questions unanswered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talk about secular India - where is the equality when people like Modi still bank on their fortunes by dividing the different religious sects of the society. You can still listen to the horror stories of Godhra and how this God-like figure of Modi has been able to over power all the wrongs that were done not so long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talk about security in India - what does security mean when women are harrassed publicly in full daylight and no one has the courage to revolt against it. I am talking about what happened in Assam when the tribals were in a procession to seek ST status. The event leaves me horrified and deep in shame to learn about the mental sickness some of the citizens are suffering from. Yet again, like so many times before, I donot expect the Govt. or the law to provide justice to the victim and the issue to die down in the FIRs of some unknown police station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talk about young India - what will happen to the youth if the future doctors have to take to streets and clean cars in order to protest against the ruling which requires them to spend an year extra in studies. Media calls it 'Gandhigiri' - the word probably coined for the firm time by Sanjay Dutt in 'Munnabhai' - but its so unfortunate to know about how decisions at the top level (in this case, our wise old politicians) are taken without really considering all facets of the issue from various persepctives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talk about mass welfare in India - the BIG question really is whether the GDP growth of 8-9% is having any significant impact on the lives of people living in rural India. The benefits haven't trickled down to the people at the bottom of the pyramid. The divide between rich and poor is widening as ever. It doesn't require deep thinking to realize that India really has two stark personalities today. One, of growing India, where you see an average young Indian - graduate from any engineering/arts/ commerce college - earning his living without any problems (courtesy, largely the dotcom/BPO boom). The second, and completely opposite, is that section of society which still finds it difficult to earn daily bread. What is still very unfortunate is the fact that the latter section outnumbers the former and represents the country true face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many reasons which hamper India's progress to becoming a truely democratic, secular, emerging India where people's rights are respected. And when I say people, I include people from all castes/religions/sections/states of the country. To my belief, the biggest roadblock is the very nature of the present government - The Coalition Politics. Despite having one of the finest economist the world has seen in recent times at the helm, the government has failed to deliver much of what it promised in the Common Minimum Programme. Dr. Singh has repeatedly been called a lame-duck over the past few months. I don't pity that old man but I salute his honesty, his work-ethic, his sense of responsibility that he has displayed over the last three and a half years at that position. I pity the Karat &amp;amp; Co who have done no good to the nation and are responsible for the havoc they have caused in Nandigram. Moreover, it doesnot take big brains to understand that for India to continue developing at a growth rate of 8-10% annually, the country needs energy to fuel this growth. And, nuclear energy is the only solution to the issue unless you want to prevent Delhi/Mumbai/Kolkata/Chennai and other big cities to go the Shanghai and Beijing way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever's written above are all random bits clubbed together. But there's one common thread amongst all these thoughts - India still has a long way to go before it emerges as a nation where its citizens are proud of what they have achieved. Still a long way to go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-4472765060248634656?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/4472765060248634656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=4472765060248634656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/4472765060248634656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/4472765060248634656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/11/emerging-india-where-is-it.html' title='Emerging India: Where is it?'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-6010346526136912068</id><published>2007-11-17T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T16:42:44.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Om Shanti Om - Cam Something Be Worse?</title><content type='html'>An utter waste of a Saturday evening! I am left thinking that there's something grossly wrong with the Indian media which has hyped the movie to such an extent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie has the worst storyline amongst all the movies I have ever seen. There are so many loose ends and you keep wondering how the sequence of events keep unfolding one after the other without any connections. Did I hear somebody (Farah Khan?) say that it is a tribute to the 70s!!! It is like making a mockery of good old Indian cinema. Just how cheap people can become in order to market/sell something. I feel I will support Manoj Kumar in his criticism - just because everything about the movie is so bad that I want to criticise this supposedly 'Biggest Hollywood Movie of 2007' as much as I can. Can I PLEAD to everyone not to waste time and money to watch this utter crap of 3 hours. Please also spread this word to everyone else you meet - I genuinly believe that this will be a kind service to our brethren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing which has stood out while I am sharing my anger is how easy it is to fool people by promoting something which is total crap. People like Rajiv Massand (IBN Live critic) should be fired for laying out an inappropriate and false review of this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunil says its half baked - For me, the movie doens't even have the right ingredients at all. Amidst all this, I feel that Bhansali's Saanwariya has suffered unnecessarily because all the attention has been wrongly give to Om Shanti Om. I will sleep today pondering over my question - 'Can Something be Worse than Om Shanti Om?'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-6010346526136912068?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/6010346526136912068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=6010346526136912068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/6010346526136912068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/6010346526136912068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/11/om-shanti-om-cam-something-be-worse.html' title='Om Shanti Om - Cam Something Be Worse?'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-6396791906377901574</id><published>2007-11-04T03:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T14:47:27.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pak: Emergency Rule</title><content type='html'>All the news channels flashed that emergency rule/martial rule was imposed in Pakistan yesterday. For a moment, I couldn't help thinking whats going on in our neighbourhood and what's likely to be the immediate impact of martial rule on the country's economy. But then, just then, a sense of security engulfed me. Afterall, everyone in India has this impression (largely media creation) that all terrorist activities in India are Pak state sponsored and to an extent, the emergency rule may just help curb some of these activities in my home country for some time. I wish good for Pak and its people. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the same topic, the headline today is 'Imran Khan escapes arrest, flees home in Pak'. Khan has his own small political party but what took my attention was the fact that he studies in Oxford as well. He was here between 1972-1975. I just searched a blog that details about all his experience. No doubt, he was a great cricketer in his time, but to be studying in Oxford and then becoming a legend in sport is a double achievement. Here, you can read more about some of his experiences in Oxford.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oxfordstudent.com/tt1999wk5/news/the_interview:_anything_he_khan"&gt;http://www.oxfordstudent.com/tt1999wk5/news/the_interview:_anything_he_khan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taking a step back, I realize that this is my first posting on the blog for almost two months. Its not that I have been busy; on the contrary, I have been relatively free during this time barring a week in-between when the Capstone (final one week assignment at the business school) was running. The course ended on 14th September with a MBA farewell reception hosted by the school. It was a gala evening (Black Tie Dinner - just that i didn't have a black tie!). People drank a lot and they had good reasons for it - They drank because they wanted to get drunk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent the next three weeks at home with mom n dad. It was so good to have a lot of time back home and do things which I had missed for the last whole one year - like having paranthas n lassi in the breakfast, talking to dad about so many things, riding in our very own dhanno and just being in chandigarh gives me that feeling which is difficult to describe. But like all good things, my stay at Chandigarh came to an end - I felt I should have had more time a home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things have settled down quickly in London, though. I joined Oliver Wyman on 15th October. It has been a steady going till now. As my advisor suggested, I have been focusing on keeping the basics right - not really trying to do anything very smart - just going on with the flow. The first project is kindda OK... not really great but its giving me valuable time to settle down and learn some tricks before taking on increased roles. Weekend's been busy - managing the move and getting stuff in the new place. Below are some pics - enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129120052415539922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/Ry5Lgy6PqtI/AAAAAAAAALQ/8PlQ2261oZA/s320/DSC01118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129120357358217954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/Ry5Lyi6PquI/AAAAAAAAALY/eWJpFQDZGco/s320/IMG00010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-6396791906377901574?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/6396791906377901574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=6396791906377901574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/6396791906377901574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/6396791906377901574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/11/pak-emergency-rule.html' title='Pak: Emergency Rule'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/Ry5Lgy6PqtI/AAAAAAAAALQ/8PlQ2261oZA/s72-c/DSC01118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-4442867061777248297</id><published>2007-08-26T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T10:27:48.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Punting in Oxford</title><content type='html'>This is a very famous sport in Oxford and Cambridge. Before coming to Oxford, I had read in one of the last year student's blog that your Oxford experience will not be complete if you leave without punting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here we were - myself, Andres, Perla and Sunil - trying to master the art of punting. It looked very easy from outside but, to be honest, those 80 minutes were a lot of hardwork for all us. Below, some shots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RtG3x3MLavI/AAAAAAAAALI/6fH8tnQSQxs/s1600-h/11082007675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103061920043985650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RtG3x3MLavI/AAAAAAAAALI/6fH8tnQSQxs/s320/11082007675.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RtG3sXMLauI/AAAAAAAAALA/Y849hjjfTv4/s1600-h/11082007668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103061825554705122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RtG3sXMLauI/AAAAAAAAALA/Y849hjjfTv4/s320/11082007668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RtG3nnMLatI/AAAAAAAAAK4/nttZclg58bI/s1600-h/11082007665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103061743950326482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RtG3nnMLatI/AAAAAAAAAK4/nttZclg58bI/s320/11082007665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RtG3iHMLasI/AAAAAAAAAKw/jiWPKfjMZM0/s1600-h/20070811+The+punting+team.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103061649461045954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RtG3iHMLasI/AAAAAAAAAKw/jiWPKfjMZM0/s320/20070811+The+punting+team.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RtG3eHMLarI/AAAAAAAAAKo/GACUysWvTJI/s1600-h/20070811+Punting+close+to+the+trees.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103061580741569202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RtG3eHMLarI/AAAAAAAAAKo/GACUysWvTJI/s320/20070811+Punting+close+to+the+trees.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RtG3Z3MLaqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/pexyp58N-nI/s1600-h/20070811+Pela+and+Gaurav+enjoy+the+sun+and+the+ride.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103061507727125154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RtG3Z3MLaqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/pexyp58N-nI/s320/20070811+Pela+and+Gaurav+enjoy+the+sun+and+the+ride.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RtG3UnMLapI/AAAAAAAAAKY/TpxqrxbexRk/s1600-h/20070811+Gaurav++punting.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103061417532811922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RtG3UnMLapI/AAAAAAAAAKY/TpxqrxbexRk/s320/20070811+Gaurav++punting.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-4442867061777248297?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/4442867061777248297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=4442867061777248297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/4442867061777248297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/4442867061777248297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/08/punting-in-oxford.html' title='Punting in Oxford'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RtG3x3MLavI/AAAAAAAAALI/6fH8tnQSQxs/s72-c/11082007675.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-3406772241914997770</id><published>2007-08-26T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T10:13:58.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25 Gresham Street: 10:00 AM - 12:30 PM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The venue for the final SCP presentation - this is Lloyds head quarters. We reached London in the morning at 9:15 AM to meet Paul and Yuvraj (from the Lloyds team) and headed off to Building 25 which was just a few minutes away. I had slept off during the entire one hour ride on the train or atleast my eyes were closed and I was not thinking about the presentation. I could hear Angel, Cesar and Fernando doing some last minute discussion on the train. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;In the presentation room, we were joined by Paul senior and a few members from the Lloyds strategy team. After a bit of a chit-chat, we began with our presentation. What followed was a long - long session where amongst four of us, we shared the insights we had gathered over the last two months. There were some questions from the audience in between, which I welcomed as they broke the monologue from our team. But to be fair on the audience, it is difficult to understand all the concepts on 'carbon markets' in just one session. Hell, we spent the first three weeks on this study just to understand the basics of it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The presentation lasted for around 2.5 hours. I was glad that it finally ended as 2.5 hours is definitely long for anybody sitting in the audience. But after attending three hour long sessions regularly at the business school, it felt nice to be on the other side of the table and see part of the audience struggling to concentrate (read, struggling to wake up :)). At the end, the effort was appreciated by all. Both the Pauls thanked the team for a fantastic effort and mentioned that this was much above the expectations they had. Paul Wylie commented that he was very happy with the interim presentation and never expected that we guys would be able to do so much stuff after the interim - and all this has made him even more happier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It was good to know that Lloyds liked our work. And, we do feel that this will help Lloyds in one way or the other to shape up their future strategy related to the carbon market. After breaking out of the meeting, the Lloyds team hosted a lunch for all of us. We went to a great Indian restaurant. My Spanish friends relished every bit of it. And, for me, there couldn't have been a better place for a full course meal. Over the lunch, we had a chat on various random issues - it was all such a great atmosphere; these guys are really good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The journey back to Oxford was tiring. We all had hardly slept for long hours for some days. After I reached home, I helped myself to a long nap. The morning after was much relaxed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-3406772241914997770?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/3406772241914997770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=3406772241914997770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/3406772241914997770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/3406772241914997770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/08/25-gresham-street-1000-am-1230-pm.html' title='25 Gresham Street: 10:00 AM - 12:30 PM'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-1256646731274055445</id><published>2007-08-08T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T09:25:31.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Golf - The New Sport</title><content type='html'>Hours ago, I took my first golf lessons. Awesome, it was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel and I went to the Oxford Golf Driving Range. 5 minutes from the school. We had planned to visit it today just to enquire about the timings/prices. Luckily, we found it wasn't very costly. Get 50 balls and rent a club for 5 pounds. Costly but manageable - atleast, this added another 'First' in my Oxford experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, for a beginner, I did pretty well. After learning the basics from Angel, I was getting into a better swing with every shot. I counted and hit 10 balls very well - that's a good 20% hit rate. Pat on my back! Good job. I now know that swing is the most important aspect of the game. If you want to hit the ball long, the swing has to be perfect. Lots to learn, but I will improve. Now that I have broken the first-timer hang-up, I can visit the driving range on my own and work on my game. Once every week for sure. Stragely enough, I am coming to an end with my stay at Oxford and I am having some of my best days here. As they say, its never too late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day before yesterday, we made the interim presentation to the Lloyds team. We had done good work and they recognized it. I believe, as a team, we are doing very well. We complement each other's strengths well and that makes a lot of difference. One of the guys from Lloyds also mentioned that we seem to be very close to the final output. That was encouraging. More so, from our point of view, we wanted to be sure if our work is going to help Lloyds in some way or not. It appears that this piece of strategy work is going to go a long way in Lloyds' immediate business plans. Here, I paste one of the pics after the presentation (L-R: Cesar, me, Angel, Fernando).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096365208304452898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RrntJ76lhSI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/sYndlAgzmmw/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-1256646731274055445?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/1256646731274055445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=1256646731274055445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/1256646731274055445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/1256646731274055445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/08/golf-new-sport.html' title='Golf - The New Sport'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RrntJ76lhSI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/sYndlAgzmmw/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-6380294105268896778</id><published>2007-08-04T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T07:23:27.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting Room 16</title><content type='html'>One white board, Three markers (1 each of Red, Blue, Green), Two flatscreen desktops, One Table, Eight Chairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where I have been spending most of my days off late. Not that we have been working hard on the project. But, its also true that I have not really done much of the random stuff. Life's been a bit monotonous these days - Wake up in the morning, get ready, eat breakfast, come to Meeting Room 16, thrash ideas, a lunch break in-between, conference calls with industry experts across the world (i feel i will be expert after this project gets over as well, really not many people who know about this business as of now), go back home in the evening, watch movies/tv serials, sleep. A bit of guitar in-betweeen and some tennis, squash on a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something's not fair. Here's why:&lt;br /&gt;1. 4 MBA students (almost full graduates) working for 5 days a week for 2 months: Total Money Earned - GBP 8000 @ GBP 1000 per person per month&lt;br /&gt;2. 4 MBA Full Time Salaries working for 5 days a week for 2 months: Total Money Earned - GBP 36000 @ GBP 4500 per person per month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GBP 28000 is a huge difference. This is a cheap way of getting things done. People say that you should utilise this opportunity to put into practice business principles that we have learnt over the last one year. But then, if its just another learning opportunity, why are we expected to come up with recommendations which can be implemented straight away. And why does the project contract mention the following,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The Consultants undertake to complete a Project and prepare findings for Lloyds TSB Bank on the manner in which Lloyds TSB should enter the carbon emissions market and launch a carbon emissions trading business, which shall include, but not be limited to, researching, listing and analysing potential opportunities in the market.  The results of the Project shall be presented to the Company in the form of a business plan. Upon completion of the Engagement, the Company may in its sole discretion agree to pay to the Consultants a fee of an amount to be determined by the Company."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really like the last part of the above script. That really means that we are not even sure if we will all get our supposed GBP 2000 - Another cheap trick to get the work done. The Business Projects  Office should increase the minimum stipend for the students - after all, it is almost the time for all of us to take life into the fast lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, on the brighter side, the project is really interesting and making us learn lot of things about the Carbon Market which is definitely going to be the focus of attention over the next 5-10 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Room 16 is likely to see the same faces for the next three weeks (including the weekends, maybe). We've got our interim presentation two days later - That should separate Milk from the Water :)) Ok, what I meant was dhoodh ka dhoodh aur paani ka paani hona! Is there a better way to translate that in English?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-6380294105268896778?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/6380294105268896778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=6380294105268896778' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/6380294105268896778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/6380294105268896778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/08/meeting-room-16.html' title='Meeting Room 16'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-7831609955081031695</id><published>2007-07-20T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T08:47:21.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lloyds - Project Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our team just had a meeting with our project supervisor at the school. It is a funny and strange thing to understand why do we need a project supervisor for the summer consulting assignment. I believe its like all other things wherein you need a person at the top to resolve any issues that may arise. As Han (our project supervisor) made it clear in the first meeting, he will be here to oversee that all the team members work towards the project and none is a free rider. Given that the first meeting was just a 5 min session, I expected not much out of today's meeting as well. After we presented him the roadmap for the next two weeks, he appeared quite interested and started asking more questions about our work and research. The meeting was useful as he motivated us further stating that this project has all the ingredients to be selected as the 'Best SCP' this year and for those who do not know, this is a coveted recognition as this is our chance to work on a real-life business issue. End implication - Extended hours in the library and more team meetings in the next six weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had the first full team meeting with Lloyds as we traveled to London this week. The meeting was successful as we presented our findings till date and chalked out the plans for the next couple of weeks. The good (or the bad) thing about 'Carbon Trading' is that there is a lot of interest (also read speculation) shown by all stakeholders and this has been touted as the next BIG thing. But, to be honest, once you go through all the published material and you realize that the industry needs more structure and regulations to move further, you feel that everything is like a shot in the dark. And why not, no body perceived that the carbon credit prices in Phase 1 of the EU Trading Scheme will fall from EUR 25 to EUR 0.50... If nothing else, people have started speculating a bit more. Mark my words - CARBON BUBBLE is not far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, all in all, we believe that we have had a good beginning for this project. The next two weeks are going to be crucial as we dig deeper in our research and then start the process of narrowing down to one single business opportunity for Lloyds. Writing a B-plan will definitely be a difficult exercise but we all are looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's not just work these days, if you've got this impression after reading the above text. I recently purchased a guitar - local brand but good sound. Here are the pic - black always looks majestic to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089305727085717266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RqDYmDBOJxI/AAAAAAAAAKI/IQPVmFCKzAs/s320/a8_1_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089305568171927282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RqDYczBOJvI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/wgVUQwSN2_Y/s320/c6_1_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089305649776305922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RqDYhjBOJwI/AAAAAAAAAKA/9fFe22-K-80/s320/08_1_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am beginning to get my touch back after learning a few new songs.. and this surely has added another dimension to my life these days. Of late, I have also been watching lot of movies - Bourne Identity, Shooter, Anti Trust, Silver Surfer... to name a few. Life's good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-7831609955081031695?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/7831609955081031695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=7831609955081031695' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/7831609955081031695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/7831609955081031695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/07/lloyds-project-update.html' title='Lloyds - Project Update'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RqDYmDBOJxI/AAAAAAAAAKI/IQPVmFCKzAs/s72-c/a8_1_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-5855023499483519662</id><published>2007-07-05T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T11:58:10.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oxford Bhraman!</title><content type='html'>Feels like its so easy these days to be in Oxford. How much difference one change (read not being unemployed) can make to your life. I remember the last few months when I was always under pressure to get a job, any damn job. And now, it feels like a better and a totally different world altogether. I still have to do the Lloyds project but its OK.. don't really care much about that now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday was Open Day for most colleges and people were allowed inside the college premises to look around. Myself, Ruchir, Saurabh and Vikar went around college hopping and clicked some memorable shots. I guess my Oxford holiday has just begun and will continue for the next two months - long holiday, I know. I plan to move around the town a bit and visit the surrounding locales as well. This Saturday will be a barbecue at Fernando's place and then on Sunday a club cricket match - lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below some pics of the Oxford Bhraman! Changed the colors to black and white to give it a more vintage look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/Ro06hdrHiII/AAAAAAAAAJw/AiMYnKGGDnE/s1600-h/All+Souls+College+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083783900946729090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/Ro06hdrHiII/AAAAAAAAAJw/AiMYnKGGDnE/s320/All+Souls+College+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Clicked from University Church of St. Mary. At the backdrop is 'All Souls College'. This college was founded in 1438 and only about two guys are elected to fellowships each year. Fellowship of All Souls is regarded as the highest academic honours in the UK. Sir Sarvepalli Radhakrishnan and Amartya Sen have been fellows of All Souls. Fabulous achievement! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/Ro06dNrHiHI/AAAAAAAAAJo/gbeEIbGhHNU/s1600-h/Magdalen+College+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083783827932285042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/Ro06dNrHiHI/AAAAAAAAAJo/gbeEIbGhHNU/s320/Magdalen+College+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;At Magdalen College. Founded in 1448, one of the most spread out colleges amidst woodlands, riverside walks and lawns; the college also has the most hautingly beautiful buildings of Oxford&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/Ro06V9rHiGI/AAAAAAAAAJg/a16ZBfOqH-E/s1600-h/Radcliffe+Camera+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083783703378233442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/Ro06V9rHiGI/AAAAAAAAAJg/a16ZBfOqH-E/s320/Radcliffe+Camera+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Built in 1749 to house the Radcliffe Science Library, the Radcliffe Camera (camera is another word for 'room') is now a reading room for the Bodleian Library. The distinctive circular dome and drum of the structure makes it one of the most recognizable and often-photographed building in Oxford. This building is not open to the public (its open to university students). The inside of the building is spectacular with brilliant art work. Will post some pics soon:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/Ro06QdrHiFI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oylLDukzggA/s1600-h/Turf+Tavern.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083783608888952914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/Ro06QdrHiFI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oylLDukzggA/s320/Turf+Tavern.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Turf Tavern. The Turf is "probably Oxford's oldest pub". Its foundations date from at least the thirteenth century. The current timbered front part is seventeenth century. The Turf was renamed the Turf Tavern in 1805. The pub has been frequented by such likes of Bill Clinton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/Ro06KNrHiEI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/MwYVd8Cnln0/s1600-h/Turf+Tavern+-+Lane.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083783501514770498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/Ro06KNrHiEI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/MwYVd8Cnln0/s320/Turf+Tavern+-+Lane.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; One of the smaller lanes around Turf Tavern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/Ro06CNrHiDI/AAAAAAAAAJI/dpHhvtg23rA/s1600-h/High+Street+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083783364075817010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/Ro06CNrHiDI/AAAAAAAAAJI/dpHhvtg23rA/s320/High+Street+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Oxford High Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-5855023499483519662?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/5855023499483519662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=5855023499483519662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/5855023499483519662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/5855023499483519662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/07/oxford-bhraman.html' title='Oxford Bhraman!'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/Ro06hdrHiII/AAAAAAAAAJw/AiMYnKGGDnE/s72-c/All+Souls+College+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-204428288002527034</id><published>2007-06-27T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T07:35:06.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trinity's Over</title><content type='html'>Exams for this term are up! And now we can rest assured that we'd soon be Oxford MBAs. Am not really eager to start on the Lloyds consulting project, but will take it as the time comes. For now, its just next 3 days of khlena, koodna and full masti. The trip back home last week was a much needed break. Met so many friends/relatives and yes, champagne finally did flow on the very first day itself. It was all good fun though quite hectic. Shots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081489602431649730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RoUT3trHh8I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/c_r6NXWW7EY/s320/BBB.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;With Dad, sharing a light moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081489825769949138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RoUUEtrHh9I/AAAAAAAAAIY/J5PUCCD75p0/s320/DD.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mom and Dad, Gobind Mamaji on the left; All eyes on the Champagne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081490109237790690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RoUUVNrHh-I/AAAAAAAAAIg/djOlqg4M5JM/s320/EEE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Dad opened it in just one shot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081491852994512930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RoUV6trHiCI/AAAAAAAAAJA/UCfHXUNsbF8/s320/H.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mom enjoying herself, Alok (front) and Kuppy (standing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RoUUnNrHh_I/AAAAAAAAAIo/m4c_VVh-wt4/s1600-h/JJJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081490418475436018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RoUUnNrHh_I/AAAAAAAAAIo/m4c_VVh-wt4/s320/JJJ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Small Indian Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081490633223800834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RoUUztrHiAI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ovYoKV7UxaE/s320/KK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; That's one big hug with Raj Mamaji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081490723418114066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RoUU49rHiBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/rH7PLRPXN5I/s320/KKK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Brothers and Sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Sitting) Monudi, Alok &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Standing) Mitu, Neeru&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-204428288002527034?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/204428288002527034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=204428288002527034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/204428288002527034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/204428288002527034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/06/trinitys-over.html' title='Trinity&apos;s Over'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RoUT3trHh8I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/c_r6NXWW7EY/s72-c/BBB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-7240215834720083982</id><published>2007-06-16T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T05:29:57.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not unemployed anymore!</title><content type='html'>The title says it all... isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The search which started around eight months ago is finally over and I now have job. Relief! After many applcations, interviews, some networking, many trips to London and many missed lectures, the efforts have resulted in one the best opportunities for me. I have no doubt in my mind that Oliver Wyman is going to offer me a highly enriching and rewarding career post-MBA. Pat on my back! Deloitte Consulting's offer is also encouraging. Starting as a Senior Consultant, I would be given many responsibilities right from the start. But still, OW does stand out on many counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a busy week it has been! OW's offer came late last week. And since then, there has been little time (almost none) to celebrate. We (myself, Sunil, Saif) did go out for the customary dinner on the day offer came. But after that, it's been just this term's course work. This was the last week of Trinity Term and I am glad that now it is over. Don't think I have learnt much in this term but yes, for sure, I have improved my writing skills further (as has been the case for the last two terms) .. ha ha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M off to chandigarh this evening. catch u later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-7240215834720083982?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/7240215834720083982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=7240215834720083982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/7240215834720083982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/7240215834720083982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/06/not-unemployed-anymore.html' title='Not unemployed anymore!'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-4495033028438890784</id><published>2007-05-26T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T15:04:17.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Indian Food After Long</title><content type='html'>Today evening, I went to meet my distant relatives. My dad's buaji and her family, they had been here since 1970s before moving back to India a few years ago. Since then, they have been coming to Oxford to spend a month during summers every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the second time I was meeting buaji and Sunil in my entire life! And the first time I was meeting uncle, Sonia, Shivani. I had a really good time, they were very welcoming and I immediately felt a part of the family. The first time I was meeting an Indian English family where we were mostly coversed in English - that was the only peculiar thing in the setting :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed there for 4 hours, and the discussion revolved around a lot of things - Indian summers, traffic, tax evasion, salesmen in Indian malls who always flock you if you make the mistake of entering at a non-busy hour (apparently, the family went for shopping the morning and were still in the shopping mood), IIT (ha ha ha, uncle had done his graduation at IIT D - the moment I got to know about that, I felt even more comfortable talking to him, he was a participant in the first IITD batch, and yes we talked a lot about IIT :)), sai baba and puttaparty (the family is a great devotee of baba and are now settled at baba's ashram) and so many more things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realize that time went by so quickly. It was already 3 hours when buaji asked for dinner and then I had the time of my day - karhi, paneer, salad, puuurrrrriiiiiiiiiii. Desserts including strawberries, mangoes (Indian mangoes), ice-cream and hot love (some fudge which Sonia/Shivani had prepared from ice-cream, cream, and some more stuff  - i didnt have it). Really good food and again we had a very good discussion over the table. One thing which really stood out during the entire 4 hours was that kids and parents were debating on a whole lot of issues - uncle, buaji, sonia, shivani and sunil - all were talking about regular day to day things and ne'er seemed like stopping and taking a break :) As I now know, this is quite common in an Indian English family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home, I still have kaju ki barfi to gorge on. Buaji gave me a box of barfi before I left. Indian sweets are just too good - I miss them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-4495033028438890784?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/4495033028438890784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=4495033028438890784' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/4495033028438890784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/4495033028438890784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/05/good-indian-food-after-long.html' title='Good Indian Food After Long'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-2855428940134083035</id><published>2007-05-25T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T14:09:50.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strategy Consulting Project</title><content type='html'>With the term (last at Oxford) nearing an end, things are getting less ambigous now. Now I know where I will be spending my summers for the Strategy Consulting Project (SCP).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The SCP allocation is a long process in which the companies had started presenting the projects right at the start of this term. There were not many good projects on offer but those which were good attracted a very strong competition. My eyes were on Macquarie, Lloyds, Standard &amp; Poors (in the order of preference).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four teams bid for Macquarie and we lost that bid (Team included Robin, Diliana and Kian) to a better team. Allan made a lot of difference in the two teams and the result was known and obvious to everyone in the school even before the teams presented their bid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lloyds also was a tough nut to crack. Here my team included Angel, Cesar and Fernando. We did a fair bit of job on building the presentation as I could extract some ideas from my Macquarie presentation. The other two teams were equally strong if not more. But I think what really clicked in our favor was the team dynamics we were able to pull out during our presentation to the Lloyds team. I led the presentation effort and it was a very good experience; before we ended, we knew that we had put across a very good effort and communicated all our ideas strongly to the panel. They called us after all the three presentations were over to tell us they want our team to work on the project. It was quick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now only a few more weeks of class room study is left. Or, its already over? with students already bunking most of the classes to explore job opportunities or just enjoy the Oxford experience. But yes, the assignments never seem to end. Somebody somehwere had told me that Trinity Term will be a walk in the park - it remains a distant dream, atleast for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any case, I am already looking forward to the Lloyds consulting project. And yes, we may go punting sometime soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-2855428940134083035?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/2855428940134083035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=2855428940134083035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/2855428940134083035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/2855428940134083035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/05/strategy-consulting-project.html' title='Strategy Consulting Project'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-5909216955390604551</id><published>2007-04-29T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T14:52:04.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oxford Cambridge Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sports is fun. And more so, when it is between arch rivals like India-Pakistan. Yesterday, it was Oxford-Cambridge. A day that began with a variety of sports and ended with music n masti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squash, soccer, touch-rugby, cricket, badminton, rowing. Oxford came on top except the last one. The domination continues and tradition lives for another year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was perfect for outdoor activities. We guys were looking forward to a win against Cambridge after our loss to St. Hughes couple of days ago. More so, as it would act as a good confidence booster ahead of our next Oxford inter-college match next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lost the toss and Cambridge invited us to bat. What followed was absolute mockery of the new ball/old ball attack :) Murtaza, our star opener, punched boundary after boundary. As runs continued to flow from his blade, the team ended the innings at a very healthy 240 (20 overs) - Murtaza's contribution: 149 runs. Exhilarating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would always have been a difficult chase barring some outstanding performance from the opposition. And Adi took 2 wickets in his second over which forced them on the backfoot. We kept on maintaining the pressure right through and bowled them out in 12 overs for some 60 runs. It was absolute demolition. Some call it Murtaza v/s Cambridge - No doubt. My contribution - 2 catches, imp because catches win matches. Pics below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjURrIWJM9I/AAAAAAAAAIA/DMcQSTnXTdU/s1600-h/n509676359_54316_6250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058969189093028818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjURrIWJM9I/AAAAAAAAAIA/DMcQSTnXTdU/s320/n509676359_54316_6250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Murtaza and Anuj - Openers going in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjURmoWJM8I/AAAAAAAAAH4/WtHfzihxN4w/s1600-h/n509676359_54319_7405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058969111783617474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjURmoWJM8I/AAAAAAAAAH4/WtHfzihxN4w/s320/n509676359_54319_7405.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Murtaza in action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjURgYWJM7I/AAAAAAAAAHw/T0LOKMfvzqA/s1600-h/n509676359_54332_2721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058969004409435058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjURgYWJM7I/AAAAAAAAAHw/T0LOKMfvzqA/s320/n509676359_54332_2721.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The brigade cheering the openers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjURZoWJM6I/AAAAAAAAAHo/zpxX001xKRg/s1600-h/n509676359_54343_6100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058968888445318050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjURZoWJM6I/AAAAAAAAAHo/zpxX001xKRg/s320/n509676359_54343_6100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oxford XI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Sitting: L-R) Rahul, myself, Chris, Anuj, Kartik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Standing (L-R) Satya, Andrew, Rushabh, Sumit, Murtaza, Adi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjURUoWJM5I/AAAAAAAAAHg/1HIrGVdXdCY/s1600-h/n509676359_54344_6403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058968802545972114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjURUoWJM5I/AAAAAAAAAHg/1HIrGVdXdCY/s320/n509676359_54344_6403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Another Team Pic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjURPYWJM4I/AAAAAAAAAHY/dT1x7WR4JtE/s1600-h/n509676359_54361_1974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058968712351658882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjURPYWJM4I/AAAAAAAAAHY/dT1x7WR4JtE/s320/n509676359_54361_1974.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Red Cherry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjURJ4WJM3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/MnHos8-a4qs/s1600-h/n509676359_54367_3924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058968617862378354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjURJ4WJM3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/MnHos8-a4qs/s320/n509676359_54367_3924.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Oxford and Cambridge XI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;After the match&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cambridge guys in whites and light blues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjURAoWJM2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/pL3LaWbpW6g/s1600-h/n509676359_54366_3596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058968458948588386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjURAoWJM2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/pL3LaWbpW6g/s320/n509676359_54366_3596.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Winners take it all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-5909216955390604551?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/5909216955390604551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=5909216955390604551' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/5909216955390604551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/5909216955390604551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/04/oxford-cambridge-day.html' title='Oxford Cambridge Day'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjURrIWJM9I/AAAAAAAAAIA/DMcQSTnXTdU/s72-c/n509676359_54316_6250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-2940462592995559397</id><published>2007-04-26T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T00:11:04.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More pics - Enjoy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEs5YWJMyI/AAAAAAAAAGo/whWBX7wfoZM/s1600-h/n512492869_36501_3608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057873220813271842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEs5YWJMyI/AAAAAAAAAGo/whWBX7wfoZM/s320/n512492869_36501_3608.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Coming out of the Examination Hall - Hillary Term (Last Exam)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEszoWJMxI/AAAAAAAAAGg/WYr6kyWgChI/s1600-h/P1020554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057873122029024018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEszoWJMxI/AAAAAAAAAGg/WYr6kyWgChI/s320/P1020554.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;With Chris at the Oxford Castle (For the OM project)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEseoWJMwI/AAAAAAAAAGY/lPmi-ugZqqA/s1600-h/SP_A0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057872761251771138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEseoWJMwI/AAAAAAAAAGY/lPmi-ugZqqA/s320/SP_A0022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Sunil and Satya - On way to Oxford History Museuem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEsO4WJMuI/AAAAAAAAAGI/0eEJslPXkr4/s1600-h/IMG_0606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057872490668831458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEsO4WJMuI/AAAAAAAAAGI/0eEJslPXkr4/s320/IMG_0606.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;At the Oxford Castle - Kids on a Tour&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057872331755041490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEsFoWJMtI/AAAAAAAAAGA/bsJQqO9Pnxs/s320/IMG_0597.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;From Top of the Oxford Castle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEsA4WJMsI/AAAAAAAAAF4/KqAY13pMatM/s1600-h/IMG_0576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057872250150662850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEsA4WJMsI/AAAAAAAAAF4/KqAY13pMatM/s320/IMG_0576.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Entrance of the Oxford Castle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057871880783475378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjErrYWJMrI/AAAAAAAAAFw/9hvWS6PWaNE/s320/n512492869_33343_6827.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; With Deepak, Archit - At Andrea's bday party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjErlYWJMqI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sG52-Gy213I/s1600-h/n512492869_33341_6196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057871777704260258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjErlYWJMqI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sG52-Gy213I/s320/n512492869_33341_6196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Romain and his toylike kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEre4WJMpI/AAAAAAAAAFg/byUNLXDxI9I/s1600-h/n512492869_33331_3076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057871666035110546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEre4WJMpI/AAAAAAAAAFg/byUNLXDxI9I/s320/n512492869_33331_3076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It was just too good&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjErWIWJMoI/AAAAAAAAAFY/1O_aGH9DyMM/s1600-h/n512492869_33318_9176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057871515711255170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjErWIWJMoI/AAAAAAAAAFY/1O_aGH9DyMM/s320/n512492869_33318_9176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Archit, Xing, Angel (Anti-clockwise)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjErSIWJMnI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/jUZUwJuQR70/s1600-h/n512492869_33311_7121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057871446991778418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjErSIWJMnI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/jUZUwJuQR70/s320/n512492869_33311_7121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Archit, Esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjErN4WJMmI/AAAAAAAAAFI/TeFCepdeFuw/s1600-h/n512492869_33305_5358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057871373977334370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjErN4WJMmI/AAAAAAAAAFI/TeFCepdeFuw/s320/n512492869_33305_5358.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The party was at Templeton common room &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjErIIWJMlI/AAAAAAAAAFA/fTKg0VQ6B30/s1600-h/DSC00823-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057871275193086546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjErIIWJMlI/AAAAAAAAAFA/fTKg0VQ6B30/s320/DSC00823-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;With Saif - At the London eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057870987430277698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEq3YWJMkI/AAAAAAAAAE4/iBbWtu_C2lg/s320/DSC00818-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;View from the bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEqrIWJMjI/AAAAAAAAAEw/DRw9MWuUcRE/s1600-h/DSC00833-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057870776976880178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEqrIWJMjI/AAAAAAAAAEw/DRw9MWuUcRE/s320/DSC00833-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;In deep sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEqZ4WJMiI/AAAAAAAAAEo/0_RQ2W4majc/s1600-h/DSC00812-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057870480624136738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEqZ4WJMiI/AAAAAAAAAEo/0_RQ2W4majc/s320/DSC00812-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Another shot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEqH4WJMhI/AAAAAAAAAEg/OWiGtkIgYAo/s1600-h/DSC00804-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057870171386491410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEqH4WJMhI/AAAAAAAAAEg/OWiGtkIgYAo/s320/DSC00804-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Big Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-2940462592995559397?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/2940462592995559397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=2940462592995559397' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/2940462592995559397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/2940462592995559397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/04/more-pics-enjoy.html' title='More pics - Enjoy!'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEs5YWJMyI/AAAAAAAAAGo/whWBX7wfoZM/s72-c/n512492869_36501_3608.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-6645872807334507668</id><published>2007-04-26T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T15:23:09.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oxford Inter College Cricket League - I Match vs St. Hughes</title><content type='html'>The team had a good day's workout, though the result wasn't in our favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fielding first, we restricted St. Hughes to 124 runs in about 33 overs (40 over a side match). The bowling was pretty good and considering it was the first match of season, it was a very good effort. Kartik was on-the spot most of the times and rocked the opposition's middle order with four wickets. Aditya, Shariq and Andrew all played good supporting roles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started the chase cautiously - myself and Ruz were told to stay out in the middle for as long as we could and blunt the new ball attack. It was cold out there with a strong wind blowing across. The bowling was seasoned and the opening bowlers gave very little away. The new ball was doing a little bit at the start and with the bounce they extracted from the pitch, it was difficult to play your shots - though we did manage a couple of boundaries between us; a delicate fine leg glance by myself and a super cover drive by Ruz. I was the first to get out (excellent catch by the bowler on his followthrough) with the score on 22 (7overs). Then, we lost a flurry of wickets and we were 5 down for just 40 runs. Kartik and Adi built up a small little partnership but once Kartik got out, it was all over for us. In the end, we managed to score 84. Not a good effort, more so if I tell you that we suffered 3 run outs! Add to that 3 super catches they took - their fielding was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next match is with Cambridge day after tomorrow and the team is all geared up to win that match - we missed couple of our key players today, Rahul and Murtaza will boost our team on Saturday. We should win that one - I will keep you posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-6645872807334507668?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/6645872807334507668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=6645872807334507668' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/6645872807334507668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/6645872807334507668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/04/oxford-inter-college-cricket-league-i.html' title='Oxford Inter College Cricket League - I Match vs St. Hughes'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-4530758676937489499</id><published>2007-04-22T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T09:40:37.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After Long</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hillary has ended and Trinity has begun - and I have remained as lazy as I could be. Life's moving on (don't know at rapid or slow pace) - another few months and I will be an Oxford graduate for the outside world. A quick snapshot of what happened last term:&lt;br /&gt;1. Dean's dinner - fantastic evening with very good food&lt;br /&gt;2. Marketing assignment - Hit with a 50, still can't figure out why!&lt;br /&gt;3. EP EP EP - during the last few weeks and the term break&lt;br /&gt;4. Jobs Jobs Jobs - some guys have succeeded; Tech Mahindra stole the show for some reasons - few desis already placed which is very good for them. Went to Cambridge as well.&lt;br /&gt;5. Templeton dinners - 2 in number; again, good food and wine&lt;br /&gt;6. Exams - FinMan was the show stopper; tough exam first up in the week, rest were cake walk but I pray I pass in Marketing&lt;br /&gt;7. Vacation - Met Capri, Rubal didi/jiju/kiddos - had a good time; good Indian food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pics from the Cambridge trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEoDoWJMgI/AAAAAAAAAEY/msAh2XrVtPM/s1600-h/n517524959_25087_3873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057867899348791810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEoDoWJMgI/AAAAAAAAAEY/msAh2XrVtPM/s320/n517524959_25087_3873.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEn84WJMfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/erklBaOnqVg/s1600-h/n512492869_25010_6902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057867783384674802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEn84WJMfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/erklBaOnqVg/s320/n512492869_25010_6902.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cambridge River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEn2oWJMeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/pUQHJx_OGdc/s1600-h/n512492869_24997_2465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057867676010492386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEn2oWJMeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/pUQHJx_OGdc/s320/n512492869_24997_2465.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEnw4WJMdI/AAAAAAAAAEA/BOh7MAUu6wg/s1600-h/n512492869_24994_1540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057867577226244562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEnw4WJMdI/AAAAAAAAAEA/BOh7MAUu6wg/s320/n512492869_24994_1540.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Like any other Oxford College&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEnrYWJMcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/anDrNOXzJ8U/s1600-h/n512492869_24976_6300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057867482736964034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEnrYWJMcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/anDrNOXzJ8U/s320/n512492869_24976_6300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057867336708075954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEni4WJMbI/AAAAAAAAADw/ng9ktjBf8s4/s320/n509676359_24954_3931.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEnNoWJMaI/AAAAAAAAADo/Ch5BOinv2E0/s1600-h/n509676359_24939_9064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057866971635855778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEnNoWJMaI/AAAAAAAAADo/Ch5BOinv2E0/s320/n509676359_24939_9064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065940984812492434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/Rk3WfDTXVpI/AAAAAAAAAII/wZ-eE464xgQ/s320/15022007129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;With Fernando in Judge Lecture Theatre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEnBYWJMZI/AAAAAAAAADg/5hrza83UH5w/s1600-h/n509676359_24928_5618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057866761182458258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEnBYWJMZI/AAAAAAAAADg/5hrza83UH5w/s320/n509676359_24928_5618.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oxford Gang outside Cambridge B-school&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-4530758676937489499?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/4530758676937489499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=4530758676937489499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/4530758676937489499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/4530758676937489499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/04/after-long.html' title='After Long'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RjEoDoWJMgI/AAAAAAAAAEY/msAh2XrVtPM/s72-c/n517524959_25087_3873.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-3747747362411540190</id><published>2007-02-09T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T17:55:56.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet the Foreign Minister</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;His honorable, ex-defence/foreign/external affairs minister, Jaswant Singh was in the town day before yesterday (don't know when did i start giving so much respect to the politicians but Jaswant Singh has been one of the better ones in the recent history). I hear he's been given visiting  professorship by one of the colleges of the university. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Seeing him, my first reaction was that he's really grown old. Or maybe, it was because of the cold English weather which made it look worse. But listening him talking about his experiences and his views on different matters concerning the country, you realize that politics is a tough game to play. His strong views on the US international affairs policy - be it Iraq, Pakistan, Afghanistan - made you ponder about all the bad things happening around us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Overall, it was a nice experience. Singh came across as a friendly person. After his talk and the Q&amp;A session, we (group of fellow MBA students) shared our views with him. He told us that he'd be in Oxford again after two months - may be we can persuade him for a session at our b-school - without doubt, it will be a big hit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Will post some shots with him soon. Keep watching this space for more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-3747747362411540190?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/3747747362411540190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=3747747362411540190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/3747747362411540190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/3747747362411540190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/02/meet-foreign-minister.html' title='Meet the Foreign Minister'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-6546452629089222960</id><published>2007-02-02T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T14:40:56.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good Day in the Life of a MBA Student</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;2 February 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Michaelmas Term Dean's List&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Dean has just announced the students who have been selected for the Michaelmas Term Deans List. I am delighted to inform you that you have been selected for the Michaelmas Term Deans List. The official signed list will be posted on the MBA notice board by the pigeon holes, and the rest of the class will be notified via e-mail. As a result of being selected for the Deans List you will be invited by the Dean, to attend various lunches and events. Kate Nayler, Professor Hopwood's secretary will be contacting all of you with details of forthcoming Deans Dinner, invitations will be placed in your pigeon holes. Both Tim Jenkinson (Dean of Degree Programmes) and Stephan Chambers (MBA Director) congratulate you on passing your Michaelmas Term examinations, and for your Deans List selection. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, one does get lucky. My guess is that I just managed to scrape through in the distinguished list for Michalemas. This is how my day progressed. Wake up in the morning at around 8:00. You know that Friday you dont have classes because you have made an extra effort during the earlier weekdays to attend classes of other sections (Professors used to tell us that by Hillary Term, MBA students get very good in managing their time effectively... i think its beginning to show). You start your day by checking the emails to see if your study group mates have sent some update on the assignments that are due over the weekend. One of the emails that you see is from the MBA programs office informing that the first term transcripts will be available in Seminar Room 21 between 12:00 - 1:oo PM. Your first reaction, you will have to get ready and goto school. Incidentally, Saif and Sunil are also at home today. During breakfast, we start talking about who's to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunil: &lt;em&gt;So guys, we are getting the transcripts today. When should we go and collect it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;We'll go in a while. There's so many other things to do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunil: &lt;em&gt;Yeah, who cares!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, after you know you can't wait any longer, you get ready. And off to school. Straight to Seminar Room 21 and you sign the sheet to take the sealed envelope. Next what you see is very neat! 63, 66, 70, 71, 70, 74. You share your performance with other desis around and they start talking about Dean's list. Well, you know that anything above 70 means distinction but then you also realize that papers were not very difficult and many people may have got higher marks..so Dean's list is far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You goto the library to start working on Finance assignment (at the back of your mind thinking that if only you'd have put in a lil more effort, you'd have got the distinctions). But hey, as soon as you open the laptop, you see the mail from Programmes Manager suggesting that I have made it through the Dean's list. Pause Pause Pause... Read the mail again... Err.. Did they make some mistake? ... Read the mail again... It takes some time for the news to sink in... But then, you have to believe that you have indeed made it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now in retrospect, I know that I did well in the exams and got good marks. What I need to improve upon is my class participation and regularly taking interest in contributing to the discussion. This is what I have to do to extract more out of this MBA year. Remember, BEEN THERE.. DONE THAT.. YOU CAN DO IT AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I finish, we had a Templeton College dinner last week. As always, magnificent experience.. and why not.. you get a break and good food and wine as well! Here's, one shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/Rcz4SEc4GdI/AAAAAAAAACo/meUq_Xf3odM/s1600-h/New+Image.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029667873182194130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/Rcz4SEc4GdI/AAAAAAAAACo/meUq_Xf3odM/s320/New+Image.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RcPrUwEGULI/AAAAAAAAACc/i6-ZVgOZiPo/s1600-h/DSC00757.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-6546452629089222960?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/6546452629089222960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=6546452629089222960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/6546452629089222960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/6546452629089222960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/02/good-day-in-life-of-mba-student.html' title='A Good Day in the Life of a MBA Student'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/Rcz4SEc4GdI/AAAAAAAAACo/meUq_Xf3odM/s72-c/New+Image.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-8545448632991499069</id><published>2007-01-28T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T04:15:35.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough! I Just Want to Listen Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Do not get confused by the title of this blog. It does not mean that I have finished all the assignments. It just means that I am totally bored of reading cases and then writing my opinion on them. I have three more cases lined up for this week but it just came to my mind that today is supposed to be a holiday. So, for the next two hours, it is going to be just songs and songs. Get rejuvenated!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I need a life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-8545448632991499069?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/8545448632991499069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=8545448632991499069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/8545448632991499069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/8545448632991499069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/01/enough-i-just-want-to-listen-songs.html' title='Enough! I Just Want to Listen Songs'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-3345092334433035739</id><published>2007-01-24T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T13:53:18.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pure White</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RbfUxAi-FiI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7L5JboHaC4/s1600-h/On+Way+to+School.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023717847780431394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RbfUxAi-FiI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7L5JboHaC4/s320/On+Way+to+School.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today morning, it was all white... yes, it snowed yesterday night. I woke up in the morning and was thinking about my day's schedule, when I removed the curtain my room's window and to my surprise, I saw the first snow at Oxford. Within no time, I was out in the open ... a very short walk to the ground very close to our house. Atleast, something changed to raise our spirits in the monotonous life these days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;As I could feel the freshness and chill of the morning air, I decided to get ready and dash off to the school. On way to the school, we (myself and Saif) clicked a few photographs. Though some of the snow had melt by that time but nevertheless, this could not have been left uncaptured&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-3345092334433035739?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/3345092334433035739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=3345092334433035739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/3345092334433035739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/3345092334433035739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/01/pure-white.html' title='Pure White'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RbfUxAi-FiI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m7L5JboHaC4/s72-c/On+Way+to+School.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-8867120374594087756</id><published>2007-01-19T12:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T12:53:50.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 Days Into the Current Year - I wish you all a Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Holidays over and back to the grind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The first week of second term is also over! What am I upto now? I dont know - all I know is that I have some courses lined up over the next few weeks. Add to that, the never ending job search.... But I have to confess, at times I get this feeling that how in this very competitive world, will I ever get a job with a firm. However, we all know that there's something (somebody) on this earth in store for everybody (remember SRK's dialogue in DDLJ ....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Last weekend was relatively good.. met Aditya, Ekta (Adi's wife) and his brother-in-law. They had come over to visit Oxford; it was nice to meet Aditya after a long time. A week before, met ex EVS colleagues in London.. it was fun as well.. gupshup and beer.. ha ha ..The world's a small&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RbEvy0umnEI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hXRJz30XnvU/s1600-h/n512492869_15362_4735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021847609688890434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RbEvy0umnEI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hXRJz30XnvU/s320/n512492869_15362_4735.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; place, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;More next time.. The round of assignments have started. This weekend we have two to go! But before I leave, here's a pic that we clicked on the last day of our Michaelmas exams at Angel's place.. I am wearing Andrea's biking gear (read jacket) and guess what.. I drove his 800 CC bike.. woooooooooooooooooooooooooosh, it was tough!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-8867120374594087756?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/8867120374594087756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=8867120374594087756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/8867120374594087756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/8867120374594087756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2007/01/20-days-into-current-year-i-wish-you.html' title='20 Days Into the Current Year - I wish you all a Happy New Year'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RbEvy0umnEI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hXRJz30XnvU/s72-c/n512492869_15362_4735.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-9057230279055764233</id><published>2006-12-22T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T03:41:33.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashback!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The first term has sped away. With little time to think about any thing, one definite advantage of such a rapid pace is that you dont really think about getting settled. You just get on with the situation and are always in the damange control and disaster management mode. Are you thinking .. Is it that bad? I'd say there's no other way to deal with it. But in between all this, all of us did have some good moments... Here's a flash down the memory lane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. &lt;u&gt;Just Arrived&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;From the Heathrow airport, we (myself and Deb) rode straight to Oxford. The journey was uneventful, though I found myself in deep thoughts captured by the vast green space&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RY7zXQNEwjI/AAAAAAAAAAY/yHqrX_kEMLk/s1600-h/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s and relaxed environment - a strike difference from what you find back home in India. At the Oxford bus stop, we were greeted by university's 'international students welcome team'. They guided us to our destination. I was supposed to stay with Deb at his college accomodation for the first few days. The private that I had taken up with three other guys was getting renovated and we were supposed to get the keys only after a week. Unfortunately for both of us, the caretaker of Deb's house had already left office by the time we reached. Andres, my first friend at Oxford, offered to help. He had an apartment in the same building and went around with us to search another Indian friend's place who was supposed to collect the keys of Deb's house. Courtesy Andres, I took a short guided tour of the city on the very first day itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. &lt;u&gt;First Class&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After a week long orientation in the school, we &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RY720wNEwkI/AAAAAAAAAAk/QsRGU3-JcWk/s1600-h/DSC00126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012214821463310914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="219" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RY720wNEwkI/AAAAAAAAAAk/QsRGU3-JcWk/s320/DSC00126.jpg" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;were supposed to be ready for the grill. We had heard the following three words a lot of time in the past one week (Week 0) - 'Welcome to Oxford'. This day marked a beginning to the long study group meetings and an end to all the welcoming rituals. The atmosphere and the feeling was full of optimism. And why not! It was like a dream for me and many others to study at this great institution and I was about to realize this dream. But what about all those assignments? With the first week, also started a never ending stream of assignment submissions and deadlines. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My first friends were my study group mates - Andrea, Angel, Deepak, Shreyas and Kate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. &lt;u&gt;Matriculation Day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A big tadition @ Oxford. All of us were&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RZF1fQNEwpI/AAAAAAAAABg/Y-_aqsaJ4xA/s1600-h/c1f2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012917040026272402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RZF1fQNEwpI/AAAAAAAAABg/Y-_aqsaJ4xA/s320/c1f2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dressed in formal black suits and a bow tie. It appeared like a great ceremony across the entire city. You could see everybody else also in similar attire, ready to be officially inducted in the university. For the first time in life, I wore a subfusc as well. This is also our uniform while we take our term examinations. It was a truely magnificent experience as the Vice Chancellor addressed all the students from &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012217802170614370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RY75iQNEwmI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ovosD2dV8nU/s320/DSC00556.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Templeton College - the ceremony lasted around 12 minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And then as the official students of the university, we could call ourselves 'Oxonions'. Well, we did look like business graduates - Men and Women in Black Suits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. &lt;u&gt;More Study Group Meets&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;As the semester wore on, we started spending more time in the school attending lectures, support classes and those largely unfruitful company presenations (followed by a small reception including a round of drinks.. without doubt, the largest attraction for the already tired students). I was lucky to be a part of a wonderful study group. We managed to strike a real consistency in performance of all our assignments - almost ZERO standard deviation right from the first assignment. Be it Strategy, DEM, Finance - we scored all 60s!! The best thing was that we all agreed on a very&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RY79oANEwnI/AAAAAAAAABI/VIOoFjB5NQU/s1600-h/CIMG4187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012222299001373298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RY79oANEwnI/AAAAAAAAABI/VIOoFjB5NQU/s320/CIMG4187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; efficient way of wrapping up the assignments... Generally we had just one full fledged meeting where we discussed the case for an hour and a half. And one person took the responsibility of writing down the analysis and then others reviewed it and came up with minor suggestions before deciding upon the final draft. Very very efficient! Here in this photograph: Sitting - Kate and Deepak, Standing (from left) - Angel, myself, Andrea and Shreyas. Cheers Guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. &lt;u&gt;Babbu @ Oxford&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This chap always makes you laugh. He always has an anecdote up his sleeves which you will relish. And so when he came to meet me during the mid of my first term, it was a well deserved and much needed break from studies. As simple as this - 'yaar mujhe samajh nahin aata yahan ke log har baat pe Thank you kyon bolte hain; maine to jitna thank you peechle ek mahine mein bol diya hai, lagta hai poori zindagi ka quota poora kar diya hai'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RY8DeQNEwoI/AAAAAAAAABU/3yWKK7tE1oM/s1600-h/DSC00647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012228728567415426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RY8DeQNEwoI/AAAAAAAAABU/3yWKK7tE1oM/s320/DSC00647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We had real good time - went around the city, clicked photographs. The kind of personality he is, he stated that watching a Piano Concert at Sheldonian Theatre made his UK trip successful. I, though, slept through majority of that concert (may be I was tired because of less sleep and whole day walkout). The second day was spent largely searching for souvenir for his friends and loitering around the various streets. Two days well spent!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. &lt;u&gt;Financial Reporting and Managerial Economics&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The big ones! Last two assignments of the semester and really the big ones! Both accounted for 40% of the total course evaluation and came at a time when the semester was already half-way through. But, like all other things in this world, everything that begins has to end as well. We managed to get over this phase as well. The highlight for me definitely was the presentation on 'Managerial Economics' report that I and Andrea gave to the class. We managed to engage most of the class in the discussion and with Andrea on board, it was bound to be hilarious and lot of fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7. &lt;u&gt;Week 10 - Examinations&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The final week of Michaelmas term. We had a week's preparatory break for the examinations. The break was welcome after 8 weeks of regular classes. The celebrations had begun with no more classes to report to. You could sleep, eat, drink, study whenever you wanted to. The exams were largely a formality and you could sense that professors want you to pass their course :). But the experience was good. Seeing yourself and everybody else dressed up in business suit with an elegant bow tie gives you some confidence and the feel of being a MBA student. Champagnes opened after the last exam and it was a realy party time. Why not! we had a long break to unwind and recharge the batteries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-9057230279055764233?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/9057230279055764233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=9057230279055764233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/9057230279055764233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/9057230279055764233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2006/12/flashback.html' title='Flashback!!'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RY720wNEwkI/AAAAAAAAAAk/QsRGU3-JcWk/s72-c/DSC00126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-45595266964872516</id><published>2006-12-20T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T13:05:17.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Delhi in Oxford</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RYvJqQNEwiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bmQ56G5PsN0/s1600-h/PICT1500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011320738121302562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RYvJqQNEwiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bmQ56G5PsN0/s320/PICT1500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The weather's been amazing over the last two days. I could sense and feel the cold Delhi winter nights - the one's similar to walks in IIT and coffee at Nescafe. The sun sets at 4 pm these days and its really good fun to go around in the town during any time of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday, for the first time, I utilized my college's sports facilities - played squash. We had a good time out for five games. The college is approximately 20 minutes cycling distance from our place. It takes some motivation to decide to bike aroung that long in -1 deg C. However there's been no dearth of motivation as you know that once the next semester starts, you will again be in a deep mess moving around to attend those lectures, finishing assignments and attending company presentations. The sports facilities in the college are very good. Come to think of it.. we've spent GBP 3000 to get the compulsory college membership (some maths and you can work out how costly it is!!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After a good workout and a hot water bath in the college, we (myself and Saif) rode back home not before having a small photo session. The evening was largely spent with the laptop trying to keep up with the latest news. And then you think why do so many things occuring around the world have to happen simultaneously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then came the real treat of the day. After dinner in which we made gulaab jamuns, rice, daal, chick peas, we streamed 'Lage Raho Munnabhai'. Sanju baba and not to forget, arshad warsi are a great jodi.. laughter, laughter and more laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bande mein tha Dam.. Vande Matram!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-45595266964872516?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/45595266964872516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=45595266964872516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/45595266964872516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/45595266964872516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2006/12/delhi-in-oxford.html' title='Delhi in Oxford'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdEp_kmmloc/RYvJqQNEwiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bmQ56G5PsN0/s72-c/PICT1500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-636338137962540049.post-2218326312081074686</id><published>2006-12-15T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T00:18:27.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like all things that start afresh, I am determined to populate this blog as much as I can... And why not, I can cherish all these memories later on in my life. So, here I go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Today is going to be a birght new day, well why? Arguments in favor: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A. Exams for the first term ended yesterday, yes finally... 1/3 of my MBA is complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;B. I can look forward to a relaxed day today, maybe will get a chance to play cricket &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;C. Last week was very harsh, the sun hardly came out. So, the probability that the sun will come out today is may be a little higher ...  Ok, dont tell me that these events are mutually independent.. remember, there's something called a conditional probability as well!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Things happen at a real fast pace in this MBA world. Even before I realized, I had the first term exams staring right in front of me. You get scared when professors tell you that there has to be some value attached to your Oxford degree. Hell! I just want to get over with this phase of my life without any &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAJOR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; hiccups. And then they just went by in a flash... damning me in some subjects and making me feel happier in others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/636338137962540049-2218326312081074686?l=gchaudhary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/feeds/2218326312081074686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=636338137962540049&amp;postID=2218326312081074686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/2218326312081074686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/636338137962540049/posts/default/2218326312081074686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gchaudhary.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-first-blog.html' title='My First Blog'/><author><name>English Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883481230860823802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
