Thursday, June 2, 2011

What is Friendship... ?

I just happened to read a blog on friendship…and I just could not stop myself from putting it here…

I have edited some of the content to suit my views...


Many of us write blogs, and sometimes they write in a personal fashion, and people connect to that, which is fine, but it often creates misunderstandings that, I think, go deeply into how humans evolved, and how that evolution never anticipated a medium where a written word could be read by so many people without a connection coming back.


This leads to a sense of familiarity, which is expected, but it can also give a sense of intimacy, even friendship, which is wrong, because what’s going on here is not friendship, although inside us many of the feelings that come from being a regular reader of a weblog are the same ones we feel as we are developing a friendship, in the world evolution designed us for. But this is not that world.


And with this comes a tough lesson, and unfortunately it seems, you only learn this by living, television doesn’t teach it, schools don’t teach it, and if you’re above a certain age, our parents didn’t teach it. You have to learn it by living, by thinking of someone as a friend, only to find out they don’t think of you as a friend. It can be devastating, I know, I’ve been there myself. But all the wishing, all the manipulation, all the determination, just serves to push the would-be friend further away. Because friendship is something you choose to do, you don’t do it out of a sense of obligation. To force someone to be a friend is to not have a friend.


A friend is someone I trust to be with me when I am at my weakest and most vulnerable. And they are people who, no matter how painful it is to see, are willing to be with me when I am so helpless and weak. If I would trust my life with you, and vice versa, we are friends. It’s not about whether you are trustworthy, or whether you are friendly, it’s the actual act of trust that is the basis of friendship. If I trust you to be truthful, then you’re a friend. If I find I must be careful how I say things, then it’s something other than friendship.


Friendship is not a state of mind, it’s an act. It’s something you do, it’s not about whether you’re good or not, it’s not a reflection of you, it’s a balanced relationship between people. That doesn’t mean it’s always balanced at every moment. Sometimes you “need a friend” and other times it’s the other way. It’s a trust that’s returned. When I was younger and thought I was in love, a friend said it’s not love unless it’s returned. Friendship and love are not quite the same things, although there’s a lot of love around friendship. I learned that love isn’t even something about two people; it’s a state of being for one person. You aren’t in love, you are love. You are, whether you acknowledge it or not. The heart that’s pumping blood through your body is an act of love, 24 hours a day, whether you’re Mother Teresa or Adolf Hitler.


There’s a world of difference between being a friend and being a fan. I’ve heard people who I’ve never met say we’re friends. And then of course when I do something they don’t like, I’ve betrayed the supposed friendship. They’re living in a dream world. The more popular one becomes the more people have this dream. It’s very puzzling to be the object in the middle of this swirl of emotions. Of course that’s not friendship, that’s torture.


When a friend changes you can find the bond that’s connecting you at a deeper level. The surface stuff isn’t a good thing to depend on. Physical bodies change as they grow. So do emotional bodies and intellectual ones. Take a deep breath. People move, life is more like a wild dance than a ceremony. You just can’t tell what’s coming next. So if you find yourself trying to coerce someone into not changing, then dear that is not friendship that is coercion.


One thing I feel needs to be said is that there are many other relationships that aren’t friendship that are still positive. There are many people I admire who aren’t friends. I work with lots of people who aren’t friends. In fact, I often think it’s a bad idea to work with your friends.


The world isn’t divided into two parts — friends and enemies. I choose to think of friend as a very strong word, representing a very close relationship. I think this may be in part due to what I do, because I need a good solid line separating my public life from my personal. A friend is a personal relationship. I like and admire many people who I don’t consider friends.


One of the hallmarks of a person, who is more likely to be a friend-that-was than a friend-for-life, is that person quotes anonymous people who say they were my friend but I betrayed them. That’s such a huge turnoff. A friend would never even consider saying something like that, because it’s so objectifying, so impersonal, so unfair and so un-friendly. In a court of law you’re entitled to cross-examine your accusers. Same is the case in the court of friendship.

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Thank God, IPL 4's over! (well almost)

Finally, the IPL 4 is in its last phase and I can't wait for it to get over. To be honest, the IPL 4 was a drag. Too many matches and way too long to even recollect good matches of the tournament.

After the glorious World Cup, IPL was the last thing on any Indian cricket fan's mind. Neither could we celebrate the World Cup nor enjoy the T20 league. The timing of the IPL was very incorrect since club cricket can never take over the fan following that a national team enjoys.

The pre and post-match shows only added to the woes. They forced you to put your TV sets on mute as it's kind of unbearable to see a certain 'Turbanator' recite lines from his own book of idioms and phrases which hardly make any sense. Here's one for instance - "IPL is like a white flower". Ahem..whatever that meant!

Barring a few cricketing moments, there was nothing that could keep the cricket fans loyal to the IPL this season. While most of you support your city-based teams, there are many who cannot do it for the very reason that they only support the Indian team. Also that most of the big players changed teams, did not help much. It was difficult at most times to even recall that X player plays from which team. So, the little success that the IPL had this season came in spurts.

According to some report on internet, the brand value of the IPL has fallen by 11%, while it had doubled last year. Currently, the IPL is valued at $3.67 billion, against last year's $4.13 billion (over Rs. 18,000 crore).

Charges of corruption, fixing, pitch tampering, and dare I say, absence of Lalit Modi, have contributed to the slide. Bangalore franchise owner Siddharth Mallya compared the IPL without Modi to 'sugarfree candyfloss' (lol).

Keeping Modi factor aside, can the IPL survive in the longer run? It is too early to even speculate, but the BCCI and the team owners need to find measures to maintain the interest alive in the years to come. They have to understand that too much of a good thing is bad.

But all this from next year. Right now, all I want is a little breather from this T20 madness. And then go back to where the cricket fan in me really belongs - rooting for Team India. But after such along world cup and than IPL, I am not sure how much interest will the West Indies tour of India will gather,,(but again this is India Cricket so fans will follow it religiously).

Yes, many of you must be eagerly waiting for India's tour to the West Indies and then England. It seems like a nice idea to see your players shed the coloured jerseys for the whites. That's where I see the real contest that takes one back to the basics.

Monday, July 23, 2007

Comfort Zone...

This is from a forwarded email. But the moral of this poem is what I strongly believe in...

I used to have a comfort zone where I knew I wouldn’t fail.
The same four walls and busywork were really more like jail.
I longed so much to do the things I’d never done before,
But stayed inside my comfort zone and paced the same old floor.

I said it didn’t matter that I wasn’t doing much.
I said I didn’t care for things like commission checks and such.
I claimed to be so busy with things inside the zone,
But inside I logged for something special of my own.

I couldn’t let my life go by just watching others win.
I held my breath; I stepped outside and let the change begin.
I took a step and with new strength I’d never felt before,
I kissed the comfort zone goodbye and closed and locked the door.

If you’re in a comfort zone, afraid to venture out,
Remember that all winners were at one time filled with doubt.
A step or two and words of praise can make your dreams come true.
Reach for your future with smile; success is there for you!

Monday, April 23, 2007

S I L E N C E

Have you ever experienced a moment in your life when you just ran out of words and you go........s i l e n t???

Let me assist you in recalling...

The moment when you left your home for the first time and you look back at your parents who are worried that their son/daughter are leaving them yet happy that their child took the first step towards independence.

The moment when the girl/boy you like most… smiled back at you!
You don't say anything… you just smile back...

The moment when you get better marks than you expected... those "numb" moments of ecstasy n surprise "is that true?"...

The moment when you are parting with your old friend(s) and the train has just started... and you are standing on the door of the wagon, waving "bye-bye" with your heart beating fast...

The moment after the HR manager has just called you and told you,
"You are through! Congrats!"

The moment when you sit alone in your room after having told everyone that you cleared that exam you prepared for 6 months!!

I had always wondered why I never said anything to myself at those moments…as if it was "understood"...happiness, joy, pain…all feelings just flowed ceaselessly in the 'years' that passed in those flash moments!

I think.... the best way to communicate is through "silence".
Love, Joy, Grief, Surprise, Anger, Hope, Expectations, Support all can be very well communicated with Silence.

You must have had those moments when you thought you were tired enough that you reach for your bed after dinner…but find yourself wide awake looking at the roof!!!

But you sure are 'thinking'..... those moments of self-talk are the most important in our lives. Those moments when we listen to our own hearts! Those promises... those decisions... those are the moments when we make our destinies!

Next time you go silent... listen carefully to what your heart is saying... listen to its joy... listen to its pain... listen to its fears… listen to its desires…

Don't make it shut up and go off to sleep...
LISTEN TO THAT VOICE and ACCEPT EVERYTHING IT SAYS!
That voice alone can lead you to the abode of peace that your sleep lacks.............peace that awaits you!!!