Expectations/ Anticipations and the Hyenas.

It was a routine, when ever our maternal Grand mother would go out shopping, she would return with just one pastry for my elder brother, and even though I would be sitting next to him, she would ignore me like I did not exist, :-) I am 2 and half years younger then him.

But one day, out of the blue my grand mother walks towards us and hands over one pastry to my elder brother like all ways, he was 6 years old then and was sitting on my right side on the front open porch of our grand mothers rented house in Secunderabad, Telangana, and then she takes out another pastry and I am still looking at her with my mouth wide open, :-) what went wrong, is that for me, and she hands over the pastry to me, my brother does not react, he eats his pastry unmindful of the surroundings, :-) but for me there was a big change that day, I am still thinking about the reason for that change in her and still looking at the pastry in my hand, and then my cousin Arun walks out of the house crying, he was 2 years old, and voila! my grand mother snatches the pastry out of my hand and hands it over to him and consoles him. :-)

There was no reaction from my brother, he continued to enjoy his pastry, I also did not react and walked away like nothing had happened, that is when I stopped expecting things from people, my mother was too busy with her two younger children, and she had gone through her cesarean section, and my father was posted 2500 Km away in Shillong, Meghalaya, that was early 1970, so there was no one to complain to. :-)

Note: Since he joined us (Family) in 1972 at Shillong, after our Grand Mother's death in 1971 till our mother's passing in 2015, my elder brothers has been fighting for his number one position in our family, :-) which was given to him on a platter umpteen number of times, but If someone thinks that being number one means, rest everyone else should be kissing his arse or else it is not the number one position, :-) then no one can help that someone.

When ever my parents wanted someone responsible they looked at me or rather they just called me for almost everything, even when it was about his job, :-) not once thrice, and my elder brother thought they gave me that position, :-) it was about responsibility, which I took every time it showed its face, in whatever form it was, I took it every damn time, and many times it cost me money, but I still took it, and this upset him so much that he would remain in his shell and not come out of it.

And after my mother's passing in 2015, he thought, finally!!!!! :-)  he got his number one position but again behaved badly, :-) but he could not hold on to it in my presence because of guilt, and his greed for money and irresponsible behavior pulled him back into the shell he created, and he took 80,000 Rs through my biased sister from my mother's account for all the drama he did in front of the already biased and programed relatives, and the lip service he was repeating was, "I am paying for all the expenses", and "I have to pay for that too", :-) Cong-I should look into him, he can very well teach few techniques to Cong-I, "How to eat the cake and have it too", I am the opposite, I will not eat or have the cake, I will rather pay fine for the broken crockery also, which I might not have used or broken at first place. :-) I am like Neki kar aur dariya mein dal".

After our Grand mother's death, he would return from school and sit in front of the same house I talked about in the beginning of this post, but there was no one to even ask him If he had eaten anything, etc. etc. :-) Imagine a 9 year old boy, no one to take care off him, his parents with his three siblings away in Shillong, which was some 2500 Km from Hyderabad, no phone, no Internet, there was this Maternal Uncle Hari, :-) but he got married in 1969 or early 1970, so he was busy with his life and new wife, whom he called CocaCola, :-) he too lost his parents at a young age, and would visit his in-law's house and stay there totally forgetting that there was this 9 year old, his only elder sister's son back in the house or in front of the house waiting. :-)

As he was an industrial worker in BHEL, which he had joined after his I.T.I. training, Shakuni Mama would use the neglected boy, son of his only elder sister as domestic help, like, ok, enough of your studies, go get me the hammer", etc. etc. :-) Imagine the plight of the boy, :-) no pastries anymore but only ridicule from his newly married uncle, today this uncle is around 78 and behaves and talks like he was Senior Ambani's third son. :-)

There was a time in 1970 when he had to share one room (15' x 10') with his married elder brother, who had two children of his own, so they had their bed next to each other, only partition was the mosquito net, so both lived with their wives next to each other in one room, people forget their past but they should remember there are people like me to remind them of their humble past. :-)

I saw similar families living next to each other separated by just a mosquito net in Delhi, Kalyanpuri, they were sleeping on the roof, I happened to stay one night there in 1984. :-) Imagine you and your brother with their respective wives living in one room, about 15' x 10',  and can see each other through the net, :-) with young wives with them, and today because they have two or three houses, eyes are always on top of their heads, totally forgotten their past, even those days when they burrowed used clothes from my father. :-)

They think that no one knows or remembers, :-) funny thing is they behaved like this with my father, who had a very good beginning, he came from a well to do family, they had a horse cart to go to school, a vintage car with a driver, a large house on 1000 yards, his father used to drink alcohol in a gold cup, they would never eat the same food what was cooked in the morning, same again in afternoon and in the night, the left overs were given away to the housemaids, but he was so full of humility, he would joke with everyone, " I am a sepoy and get monthly rupoi (Rupee)", I always felt why he had to repeat this every where. :-)

The narrative was simple, so even though he came from a well to do family his narrative caused him unnecessary ridicule from people who had such existence sharing a room with their married brother. :-)

My elder brother also blamed my parents for his predicament, but actually it was his decision, :-) to stay with the Granny and not come with us, but then while blaming my mother of irresponsibility, he said, " she could have slapped him and taken him with them", after all he was just 7 years old when we left.

And that sadness he ruined his life and stayed aloof, sulking, and mostly sleeping, and when ever he would come face to face with me, he would get angry or pushy and felt it was me who took away his position number one. :-)

But this behavior changed slowly when he needed my help in 11th grade when he was struggling with math and he could not go to the market to buy his books, I had to do it, :-) and then the fight continued that his number one position in the family was taken away by me. :-)

Then he wanted to play a dirty game, he wanted to remain unmarried, and expected that rest everyone in the family would follow suit, :-) because he was number one in the family, :-) but we did not stop, all three of us younger then him got married, but he remained unmarried even today, again he blamed my mother of bias. :-)

Sounds familiar, such people will can never appreciate any situation, there is a saying,"even If gold is weighed on a balance equal their weight, there will always be something not up to their expectations". :-)

Basically it comes down to the old Telugu saying, : "Nee Peli naa muddi lagaa unnadi, naa peli ki vacchi kagada pattu", which is "your marriage is like my arse ......come hold....", .......you know.

Well!!!

1970 to May 1974 was like bliss..... no words can explain the experience.....jumping into the Z and L shaped trenches during the 1971 war was also fun, every time siren would go, we boys would run out of our houses and jump in them and play soldier- soldier, but it lasted only few days, and many times we travelled towards Guwahati, to visit Kamakhya Temple, where I saw the gory of animal sacrifice both Goats and Bulls non stop, the bodies were flung into a cement tank after Jhataka blow, and the blood was let out into the open drains, it was intense and I did not like it, then there was the sweet visits to Madhav Kola, (Krishna Temple) the perfect place for family picnics, I loved it whenever we visited it but returning was a hardship given the scarcity of truck like buses and the rush of returning small vendors from Guwahati, I think from Guwahati it was a 29 Km uphill drive. 

In 1974, Ambala Haryana, I walked many times with the Sikh Jalus from Khalasa College towards the east side of the city, and them they were dressed in blue frocks with swords and would dance on the street for few minutes and then walk again for few more minutes, this would go on for hours, on the side there would be a cart packed with food items like Sherbat, Halwa and other items, I would walk with them for two or three hours and then find it pointless to continue, so I would return back to the Capital Cinema and then take my regular path back to home, I think they are called Nihang Sikh, and they are supposed to be detached, but I felt then, that they were more attached to the cart of food items then the purpose of the Jalus, not once they shared their food items with me, may be I was in their blind spot, they could have seen a 9 year old boy in school uniform matching Khalasa College walking with them, so may be ask for some Sherbat or Halwa or just water, but never. :-)

In 1975, Ambala, Haryana, There was this small one room temple about 100 yards from our quarter, I used to go there alone, one day I was all alone waiting for the Aarti to finish and the priest asked me If I was a Vaishnav, I had no clue what Vaishnav meant, there was this women from no where who came and said yes! he is Vaishnav, :-) then the priest gave me the blessings and prasadam. :-)

In 1976, Ambala, Haryana, It was Janmashtami, and around 7 pm along with two other boys I join many DSC employees and others singing prayers, kirtans etc., we continue to sit, sing with them, and around 12 am, just before the prasadam was to be distributed, my father appears and asks me to go home, :-) it was a wake up call for him, he should have stayed back with me but he missed it, and instead dragged me home, no prasadam even after 5 hours of waiting.

Note: 1966, I played baby Krishna on stage in Palam Air Force Station, New Delhi, when I was just few months old - No pictures available. :-)

In 1976, Ambala, Haryana, It was Saraswati Puja, and does not matter which Air Force Station, Bengali's always celebrated Durga puja and Saraswati puja with such pomp and festivity, I always liked it and felt the kind of devotion and unity they show towards each other, why Telugu people does not show towards Ugadi and each other etc.

I stayed till the puja was over along with few Bengali boys, at about 2 PM, when the lunch was about to start, one Bengali Airmen comes and asks me If I was Bengali, :-) when I tell him I was Telugu, he asks me to leave, and after pushing me out of the hall, he shuts the door on my face, damn! I was just 11 years old, felt very bad not because he pushed me outside but because no Prasadam even after staying through out the puja. :-)

But very next year, 1977, Agra, U.P., my fathers squadron celebrated Saraswati Puja right in front of our quarters and we had sumptuous prasada/lunch for the entire family, thanks to few Bengali airmen in that squadron.

1977 to early 1980, our stay at Agra was the best place, then 1980 August, we have to move to Adampur, Punjab, terrible, I hated the news, that is when first time I came to know that I was different and need to look at the color of the skin of the people before making friends or even talking, and city or town was so trashy, dirty, no hygiene, people always called each other "Amli",(Addict) Sadayi", (Crazy) etc. and the toilets were always on the roof, and were open kind with shit flowing everywhere, and at around 10:00 am they were washed into open drains, which flowed everywhere, and people prepared food just next to them unmindful of the flowing shit, I never got so sick as I got sick in Punjab with Gastroenteritis, thanks to the Air Force Stations we moved into it by May 1981 and our hardship in the unhygienic Punjab ended.

In some other post I will write that one year 1980 Aug to May 1981 in Adampur, Punjab outside the Air Force Station and our hardship, particularly to my mother. 

Note: People might not know that with in India, any Air Force Station is maintained clean, surroundings are green, roads are good and clean, side walks are clean and good, garbage is regularly picked and large coiled cement bins are kept clean, clean drinking water is available 24/7, electricity is available 24/7, toilets are Indian style but with a flush and proper overhead water tanks and always working, schools buildings are nice and clean (except toilets), swimming pools are maintained for the officers, but the swimming pools meant for the airmen's and their families are left to the frogs, :-) shopping complex is well maintained, defense canteen is available for all the things one needs at cheaper price, thrift shops for textbooks are also planned from time to time, only dreadful experience was when ever we stepped outside into the civil area, terrible, it was like moving from Canada to India with in 10 minutes, :-) after living 23 years in those Air Force Stations it is hard to adapt to those trashy dirty places.

Surprising isn't it, with in India we are able to maintain a Canada but limited to the Air Force Stations, outside it is trash every where, because inside the Air Force Stations there is administration and a system that works on fear, after 8 pm boys are not allowed outside, the Air Force Police would ask us to go back home, there is no democracy in those Air Force Stations.

Outside it is too much democracy, people are left to their whim and fancy, and Municipal corporations do not care or no one checks them, Indian cities need strict Municipal bylaws and like in the west a strict policy to fine people who do not follow those bylaws, then the people and cities will change.

One open drain next to my father-in-law's nice house was over flowing in 1994 when I went to see my current wife, :-) it was over flowing even in 2010, it must be over flowing even today, people don't give a damn it is their locality, leave alone it is their country.

In 1983, Adampur Punjab, It was the day before the school exhibition, our Physics teacher carried a box of sweets on his head and asked us to take one piece out of it, he was not a tall guy, but when I extended my hand, his expression changed and looked at me with contempt, :-) from right corner of his eyes, he was not happy that I did the project with people who had no contribution instead of his son, whom he wanted to be known as a genius, :-) and I placed the names of the other two Punjabi boys above mine, :-) I don't know why I did that all my life to so many underserving and "Ahsaan Faramosh" people, that includes my elder brother and sister also, still no appreciation, such an easy opportunity lost, while the PGT teacher walked away trying to avoid me, I grabbed a piece and it was a Pakoda, :-) then that year he ran a campaign trying to insult me whenever he could and then in 1984 he told me to do the project for that years exhibition with his son, how cheap, I refused. :-)

In 1984, I had just returned from New Delhi after 23 days of unplanned visit, from May 28, 1984 to June 21, 1984, Punjab was sealed on May 30, when the first train left New Delhi for Jalandhar after operation Blue Star, I took that train even though there were threats that the train might be blown by Khalistanis, :-) and with in few weeks it was decided that my elder brother would go to Hyderabad and pursue his further education, so he leaves early morning for Hyderabad, Telangana. :-) 

At around 11:00 am the same day I receive a telegram from one of my cousin (Only Son of my 5th Paternal Aunt) that the medical exam dates were announced in A.P., so start immediately, it seems my father had requested him by letter to inform him about the dates, that's it, my mother tells me, "pack and leave", by 2:00 PM, I board Shaane Punjab in Jalandhar for New Delhi, :-) and in New Delhi my brother is still waiting for his next train to Hyderabad, :-) and one battalion of Sikh regiment which was moving to Hyderabad asks him for directions and they tag along with him, :-) I pass him and the Sikh soldiers waiting near the door to the local passenger trains for Nizabuddin Station. :-) 

I reach Hazrat Nizambuddin Station around 12 am and find an empty stainless steel food stall to rest, with my suitcase under my head, and I fall asleep, and around 3 am I wake up to find another boy of my age also sleeping next to me with his head on my suitcase, :-) I tell him to leave and poor fellow finds a huge truck tire on the side of the platform and curls up in it, :-) I wash myself and wait for Janata Express. :-)

The train slowly rolls on to the platform around 10:00 am, and the doors towards the platform were all locked, :-) so by the time we got them opened all the seats/berths in the general compartment were taken, so I travelled Nizambuddin to Warangal by standing, and it took two days to reach Warangal, :-) the train was so jampacked that to shift my feet people had to be told to move their feet first, :-) and all Sikh passengers with families getting down at various stations were screaming bad words at top of their voices, :-) in Warangal the train stops at the out signal, so I got down and walked towards the Warangal station and catch another train for Secunderabad, and then I take local train from Secunderabad to Malakpet, where my aunt lived with her husband and two daughters, her son who had returned from Caribbeans and got married, their house was big enough, though I did not see their entire house. :-) 

My brother reaches our 2nd paternal aunt's house, and due to the rush from New Delhi, his old canvas bag bursts open with all the things falling out, when he reaches their door with a burst bag, the family thinks he had run away from his home, as they did not had any prior information about his arrival, but since their house was also big enough they accommodated him but the way he wanted to stay with our maternal aunt it was clear the treatment was not good. :-) 

People in A.P. had no clue about the operation Blue Star in Amritsar and the way people got stuck in New Delhi for weeks with families, they had no option but to live on the streets and leave in all directions which ever way they could, so the trains were jam packed, but people in south with their laid back life styles, had no clue, people in south India had not seen even one war so the respect for defense forces is also very low, they always looked down upon my father and us, though my father ignored, I could not, I watched each one of them and their true nature.

It was raining cats and dogs in Secunderabad, I was already running fever, and again I got drenched, and when I reached Malakpet, the town was under curfew :-) and a lone rickshaw puller was resting near the gate, I requested him and reached their home, initial welcome was all right but when they realized that I did not have enough money, the moods changed particularly my aunt felt I was not up to their level, :-) and asked me not to appear in front of her relatives, :-) her husbands elder brother was an IAS officer, :-) and one day my cousin's new wife whose family lived in USA, and I think they might be living in USA even now, I lost touch with them after 1984, she served me lunch. :-)

I was the only person on the table, she serves one spoon of rice and pours Rasam on top of that, and stands there looking at me eat, :-) I was 18 and slurped it in 2 seconds, she asks me, "should I serve more rice, I tell her please, so she serves another spoon of rice, and asks again "should I serve Rasam", :-) and I do not see any other dish on the table, so I tell her, "yes please", she pours few spoons of Rasam, and stands there holding the Rasam bowl, :-) I again slurp it in 2 seconds, she asks again, :-) this goes on for about 4 or 5 times, then I realize I should stop and still feeeeeeling hungry I retire to the living room, :-) where I studied and slept, and when they refuse to give me 400 Rs for my college fees I leave their house for my maternal aunts house and she promptly gives me 400 Rs, so we stay there and the devil knocks the door again.

There me and my elder brother were well fed, meantime my father sends us Rs 3000 for our expenses, then my Malakpet aunt asks me whether I would stay or leave, :-) and some how Arun's father comes to know that I had Rs 3000, as he was planning to place some concrete rings in the well of his house, he needed money, hence the pestering, whatever, I missed breakfasts in his home because my aunt would not get up, and my uncle also left with out breakfast but he ate at the Railways subsidized canteen, and  my brother was well fed in fact very well fed at our maternal aunts house, only it was me who missed even lunch many days, so I lost weight.   

[Note: Mercury in my chart is in Pisces where it gets debilitated, and in my Elder brother's chart it is exalted in Virgo, and Mercury stands for everything green, even food.]

In 1984, Secunderabad, Telangana, I was living with my maternal uncle on his pestering request, in Secunderabad, :-) while my father was in a border post and my mother with my younger siblings still in Punjab, and my elder brother lived with another maternal uncle's family, one day I returned home around 2 PM, it was a hot afternoon and I was hungry like hell, I find the door locked and while I was waiting near the door, with in minutes, my maternal uncle and his family return from his father-in-law's house after lunch, my uncle asks his son Arun to take me to his father-in-law's house, (who was also my mother's maternal uncle).

So Arun and I walk to their house, about two km, which was not the first time, we had spent many summers in their home along with my father and mother, they were family :-) but that day, the moment we reached the front door of their five floor zig-zag building, we were greeted by my uncle's mother-in-law, who was partially paralyzed, she sat with her feet blocking the front door, she looked at me and said, "There was little rice left, and my younger son is eating it", :-) Arun tells her to move her legs or he would pull her down, he was rough, probably he had done that before and knew she was nasty, she moves it, :-) I walk inside and greet her younger son who was few years senior to me, and we had together spent some quality time in Ambala, Haryana, when he visited us in 1976, he offers his plate, I refuse politely and after few minutes of talking, we leave and head straight to a cafe and eat something. :-)

In 1991, Hyderabad, Telangana, I return home at 11:00 pm after 16 hours of Lab work, and same time my elder brother also returns after his afternoon shift of 8 hours, my mother is still awake and walks in the kitchen along with me, while my brother is still washing himself, there is a plate full of warm food on the Kitchen table like it was prepared for someone special, I extend my hand to pull it towards me to take a look at it, my mother immediately pulls it away and tells me it is for your elder brother, you can take from the refrigerator, :-) I never reacted in such situations, it was not the first time, I take from the refrigerator, :-) this was also routine every Sunday, when the entire family sat together for lunch, My mother would generally ignore me and my sister while she served, her focus would always be my father first and then my elder brother. :-)

In 1993, In the company I was working, I am told I am R & D Incharge, and on Dusshera, all employees are given half Kg sweets, so I go to get mine from the stores, :-) this is a big issue in India on Dusshera in all companies like people are dying of sweets, as If the sweets are made of gold, :-) I am still standing in front of the company store along with a Chemical Engineer, who was incharge of the fractional distillations, he was also not a Reddy, he had some problem in one of his eyes, the MD walks behind us and tells the store keeper, make sure you give only one sweet box to each employee. :-) 

In 1994, on a similar occasion of Dusshera, I was invited along with other Managers by a sister company from the same group, I was visiting this sister company for the first time, while I was taking a tour of the company all by myself, our MD was the MD for that company also, from corner of my eye I find him watching me, :-) and then I walk into the QC department to meet an employee who was with us before 1994, the MD walks behind me and tells that employee, V V Reddy make sure there are enough sweet boxes because some extra people have come this time. :-)

In 1994, MD invites the entire company for lunch on the occasion of the house warming ceremony of his new house, he was my boss, I was reporting to him directly, he should have invited me or at least informed me to come, but he did not, so I could not go, in fact it was a shock for me, R &D Incharge not invited, :-) the entire company was gone, only the production supervisor stayed back to keep an eye on the reactors, then when he got his replacement, he also left and asked me to go with him, I politely refused, because I was not invited, :-) then around 12 pm a relative and manager of the MD comes to the plant and asks me to go to the MD's house for lunch, this is one thing I can never do even today, so I politely refuse to go, and next day the MD comes to the lab and both of us behave like nothing had happened. :-) 

The same year on Dusshera in the company I take liberty to serve food to the employees and their families, instead of just eating, taking my sweet packet and leave, :-) which I did from 1990 to 1993, but with in moments the MD walks up to me and tells me "leave it there are people (Reddy's) for that, they will take care of it". :-)

In Feb 1995, Hyderabad, Telangana, I visit his house to invite his family on my marriage, I tag along an employee , a Reddy, who happened to know their homes, as it was the first time in 6 years that I was visiting our MD's house, it was a 14 floor building, all the apartments were given on rent for Rs 2000 each, and MD's family lived in the ground floor, when he saw me, he made us sit on a cement slab in the small room outside the living room, where lots of shoes were strewn around, I give him the invitation card, he told me there was no one in the house, :-) and then there was this silence, :-) I take leave to give the invitation to the other MD, the non technical MD, also a Reddy, who also lived on the same street.

I knew their family well, as they visited our lab many times, I stop in front of their house to take a look behind us towards the 14 floor building about 500 yards away, :-) and as anticipated I find the MD (Technical) in his lungi and banyan standing in the middle of the road watching us, :-) so curious, they want to know everything, like they own you, well the family of the second MD showed so much enthusiasm, they offered me tea, but they did not come. :-) 

On the day of my marriage, 19th Feb, the technical MD came with his wife and gifts an envelope with Rs 1000 (20$) :-) and I was already done with him, :-) when I sat on that cement slab in his house, that was the last nail, I had decided right then, I would leave the company after my marriage, so I also did not show any interest to check If he and his wife are taken care off, I could have asked my sister, but I didnot feel like,  he sits in the back watching everyone and like few other employees who came, they all leave with out a word. :-) 

I resigned in the month of August the same year but they let me go in Oct 1995 after lot of deliberations, threats, talks, meetings, exchange of words, etc. etc. :-) very next day I resigned, my name was removed from the employee register, :-) it was a  mischief by one of the managers, who never spoke to me in 6 years, during the meetings that followed, when I mentioned it, the MD acted like he was not aware of that. :-)

The Telugu saying fit for him is: "Amma pettadu Adukoniyadu", meaning, mother will not give anything to eat and will also not allow to beg. :-) because they had this Cong-I mafia, Reddy Mafia backing them, so they thought they owned everyone who worked for them, it is not like, it is just the time they paid for that belongs to them, it is you and your life they owned and that to with such audacity. :-)

In 2001, Toronto, Canada, I visited Malton Gurudwara on Baishakhi Day in Toronto with my room mate who was a Sikh fellow, about 27 years old, there was a party arranged with 350 items arranged in a large hall, they called it Langar, :-) the Sikh fellow tells me, sarcastically, "It is free, you can eat as much as you want", :-) we go to Oshawa lake beach after few days, with a Punjabi couple who brought some food from their home, they were the same people who had arranged the airport pickup and introduced me to the Sikh fellow, he looks at me and again repeats, "food is free". :-)

[Note: Since my childhood I must have visited more then 20 Gurudwaras in Haryana, Punjab, Delhi, Secunderabad, Toronto, and eaten Langars, as simple as two Pulka and small quantity of Daal, and Halwa, sat on the floor, like it was originally prescribed, but once you are in Canada everyone treats you like you just came out of an egg. ;-)]

In 2002, Montreal, Quebec, I think it was April, Cat on the wall brings some cake and after every one is finished, :-) she was still left with some cake, :-) then she asks me If I wanted some cake, :-) I politely refuse, next day she walks behind me while I am eating my lunch, and she comments "Shit". :-)

In 2003, In Varennes, Quebec, in the month of March the company decides to celebrate birthdays of all the employees and my birthday falls on the first week of that program, :-) on that day, the Italian Director and Dumbanique sit in the cafeteria with a platter of fruits in front of them, I walk towards them and Dumbanique scornfully looks at me, the Italian director does not even look at me and then there is silence, no one talks, it was like someone died there, I pick few grapes from the fruit platter and sip my tea and look on at the long faces. :-)

Note: She wanted to replace him in his office, :-) he was also ready, :-) the operations team was also ready, her supervisor who was also my supervisor as usual had no say, because of his skin color, the human resources manager also appeared to be a party to it, such a dumb women, I have not seen in my life, she could not make it happen, they wanted me to fight with the Italian director for her, but when I did not, they thought If she would become R&D Manager, then she can replace the director with out any one objecting, but how to convince me, so then they thought move him to QC, then the QC Manager will have problem who was new, so they promoted JMB and Cat on the wall as team leaders, :-) that way the QC Manager got his safety wall, then If they moved me to QC as Chemist I would be under the team leaders, :-) so much thinking went into it, all they wanted was Dumbanique to sit in Director's office, :-) like it was agreed between her and the BFH before she joined, but she lacked any experience or skills, :-) forget about the director, she could not manage QC lab, what she would do in R&D, :-) I have not seen something like that in my entire life, where someone wanted to take on some position which she barely could manage, all because some political party was/is backing her, and some stupid fat lady was/is projecting her as a genius. :-)

The idea was she should become the director just like that but I should not get anything. :-) "Chit bhi Mera Pat bhi mera".

Then I have been asked before also like......

Are you Reddy ? 1990 to 1995,

Are you Brahmin ? this question was asked in my final interview in Indian Immunologicals ltd, 1995 :-) Three people, President and CEO, a London returned Assamese Brahmin, GM a Tamil Brahmin, Human Resources Manager, Telugu Brahmin, when I did not answer, the Human Resources Manager filled in by saying he is Kayast, (Another form of Brahmin.) :-), then I had no clue what Kayast meant. :-)

Are you Trembley ?  Cat on the wall asked me in 2004, :-)  she was not Trembley herself, no one in Varennes or Markham were a Tremblay, then why the question, :-) Tremblay was the Mayor of Montreal. :-) I still could not understand the context or reason for such a question. :-)

Then in 2004, when I finished three years in the company, :-) our operations director decides to give away gifts to those who have finished two years, I choose a wrist watch for ladies, thinking it will replace my wives Titan watch which went missing during my father's funeral in 1999 from our home, :-) but instead of the 150$ watch I chose, I was given a cheap watch, :-) and Dumbanique sat next to me with a scornful face and with out any reason she exists the cafeteria, like she was in a hurry and our operations director rotates her hand in the air above her head making some noise and gives me the cheap gift. :-) 

I purchased a 20$ wrist watch in 2002 from Zellers, because it looked like a Million $ watch, :-) and our Human Resources Manager Sin'D looks at it and kept staring at it, :-) I am like, did you see that it looks like it is a Million $ watch, :-) it had that effect on people, but in those days I was not aware of the gossip that went in the back ground for almost anything and everything, like "he does not know what daal is", it seems she went and told the operations director and her team how expensive my wrist watch was, I still have that watch, :-) If anyone wants to buy it for a Million $, I don't mind, :-) the straps are broken but it looks great even today after 17 years. :-)

In 2013, Saint Laurent, Quebec, it was my daughter's farewell party in her high school and I went with my family, few students were carrying trays of some snacks, :-) I normally avoid eating junk or snacks outside, the students carrying those trays passed us like they were instructed not to hand over anything to us :-) of course it was Liberal strong hold Saint Laurent in 2013. How cheap :-) for people who said "sky is the limit".

And now Wimps from at least five countries want to take away the last morsel of food out of my mouth, while they insult, indulge and ridicule the food which is in abundance, but If the insult continues it might not be available for long.

All this is not a big deal, but it has been repeating it self, and I have tried to make sense out of it, why the same behavior time and again, only the place, and people changed every time but the behavior remained the same, there are a million other such instances more subtle, while I am still trying to make sense out of it, do you think I would go to people from my past in 2020 like the Hyenas have been expecting or anticipating since 2006. :-)

[Note: Observe what is repeating itself in your life, that needs to be addressed, or it will continue to repeat itself, it could be a backlog from one of your previous lives, when that particular thing was not given to others or taken away from others by force, like it is food/appreciation/credit in my case, I have written many times about the appreciation but not as a topic in one post, may be next time. :-) so make sure you give away food/clothes/shelter to the needy, and always appreciate others, it is just a lip service but it works, this life I have done that in abundance but people did not reciprocate on an equal basis. ]

This repeated experience in my life, is the reason why I do not expect anything from people, does not matter who it is, there is some invisible force at work, :-) I think it must be Satan, because it is only Satan who can manipulate the minds, now even Wimps in 156 countries lead by countries like England/Canada/USA have electronic wireless tools to manipulate the minds up to some extent but nothing like the Satan, it is complete, :-) Satan apes God so well.

It was not a coincidence in 2004, when suddenly our operations director projecting Dumbanique as a genius introduces herself as Bitch From Hell, :-) it is the Satan who takes control of the weak minds and there is no shortage of such minds, and again weakness is due to the food.

Satan is afraid, because it thinks I will bring his kingdom of pain, blood and gory down, and Satan does not want people to know the Truth, because with utmost care Satan had kept the people in dark, with his pseudo religion, he twisted almost every religion, :-) and people follow them blindly, he does not want me to reveal the Truth about anything, so Wimps should not feel too cosy and take the credit for everything, there is a bigger force at work and I have been dealing with it since my childhood, Wimps are the smaller evil. :-) "Chut Bhaiye". :-)

By the way who is on farmer's side, I think no one, :-) because If farmer's problems are solved then political parties like Akali Dal - Cong-I will have nothing to hold on to.

Imagine all the people who are making noise in Canada/England/USA and India contribute to a fund, let us say, "One farmer at a time", and bail them out one by one of all their misery, and free them from the trap they are in with the middle men (Adathis) and forego their produce at throw away prices just to survive, year after year, I think the middle men dragged them to the current rally and they had no option but to oblige, how difficult it is, there is two governments for each state, but the truth is no one wants to do anything about it. :-)

And Jai Jawan Jai Kisan had remained a political jumla,  this is what the Bahurupia thinks. :-)

Funny is it not, few decades back Janta Dal along with all other regional parties was fighting Cong-I in India, and now Cong-I with more or less with same or similar regional parties is fighting Janata Dal, which is BJP now. :-)

Justin Trudeau is surrounded by people (Mostly women) who think they are very smart, in fact they always try to out smart others:-) they included a limit of minimum 5000 $ CAD income as an eligibility criteria to avail various financial aid packages for individuals and self employed/businesses in Canada, which also excluded me from availing any of those, but now they are realizing because of that one clause 4.4 million people out of 9 million people who availed the aid and spent it on personal debt or other home expenses are not eligible. :-) being over smart has a price to pay. :-)

Think about an individual who made 4990 $ in 2019 or in previous 12 months before application, the agony of being not eligible to avail 2000 $ per month. :-)

Just for thought, Sikh are good with agriculture and up to some extent with defense but innovation ? anyway, I know when Sikh is no longer the king like SHE was during Man Mohan Singh's government it must be hard to carry on, and this Kisaan Rally in India is one such attempt to bring back the old days (2008 to 2015) of Singh is King, :-) because for some people outside India it is very easy If Sikh is the proxy as King. :-)

Does not matter who backs down, the Sikh or the Modi's government, some one outside India wins. :-)

Ciao!

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8.5 Billion Wildebeests Vs Half a Million Hyenas

Imagine 8.5 billion wildebeests are made to run from pillar to post by half a million predators (Hyenas) to keep one Nymphomaniac/Fraudster entertained, yes! my dear reader you are living in that world right now, :-) and does not matter who is fighting whom, and where this fight is taking place, one and everyone is expected take some side, left or right, white or black, red or blue, Democrats or Republicans, Liberals or Conservatives, BJP or Cong, it goes on and on covering all the 156 countries.

Only problem is, I am not running around like the Hyenas want me to, particularly the Hyenas from England, :-) hence they also call me Crazy/Pagal and wimps from Telangana call me Talaka Masinodu, gutter ka kida, anything that comes to the mouth of the wimps in India, :-) because they are so desperate for the Nymphoaniac/Fraudster. 

The Wimps from England always want people to run around, because that makes their job easy to trap in some terrorist drama, and If you are an Indian then it is double easy for them to wrap the rumor mill around you, (They told things to my relatives in India :-)) because India/Indians is/are so dependent on them, even after 70 years they still give priority to England and only England, few are trying new angles like Australia/Canada, :-) as If Australia and Canada are independent countries from England or U.K. or Great Britain. :-) 

I think India is way bigger than England/Great Britain/U.K. or Australia or Canada, but Indians in general, Punjabi's in particular can not stand up to the Caucasians because of the pale skin color, :-) I will give you one example.

In 2015 when I visited Hyderabad for my mother's funeral, for me it was an emotional event, but for the Wimps in England/Canada and India it was just another proxy game, on my return they put few Indians behind me to see where I go, :-) because England/Canada were telling them I live in Middle East, :-) and few Caucasian wimps from England followed me from London to Hyderabad and returned with me on the same flight, :-) so the Indian was so upbeat like James Bond on a special mission, :-) in Shamshabad airport, Hyderabad, Telangana, :-) there was a Sikh in police uniform, they even followed me into the washrooms, :-) and made sure that the tag on my bag remains, :-) possibly it had a tracker.

But the moment we landed in London Heathrow, and I reached the lift before anyone else did, :-) the Indian James Bond got lost, :-) because he needed time to figure out how to take the tube between section B to A in Terminal V of London Heathrow airport, :-) and his attitude was no longer like it was in Shamshabad airport, :-) here in London he was nervous and when he finally figured out and reached the lift, :-) I could not stop my laughter when I saw his face, "batti was gul", he asked me where was the baggage section "SIR" etc is this the way to go to Section A :-) and tone of his voice was like he is in trouble, Mummy! Veera Bhadrayya became Utti Bhadrayya. :-) 

It is a saying in Telugu, In the village Great Bhadrayya is with upright moustache, outside the village Simple Bhadrayya is with fallen moustache, :-) I could not stop my laughter when I saw the expression on his face, this effect you can see on almost all Indians when they face Caucasians, and this is taken as an advantage by the Caucasians, particularly by England, :-) I am very well aware how they work on intimidating people of color on a regular basis 24/7, how they treat people of color when they travel to England and how they treat people when they leave England, particularly by British Airways, :-) I have seen that for 20 years in Canada/Toronto/Montreal/Holland/USA/England/Germany/ and Shamshabad Airport Hyderabad, Telangana in 2010 and 2015.

In Hindi, "Indian ki phat jaati Hain", ya! ask them to behave badly with another Indian, voila! No one can beat them, not in India not out side India, :-) does not matter who they are Punjabi, Tamil, Telugu, etc. etc. this works in great advantage for the Caucasians who are already looking for ways to intimidate the nervous person of color, :-) it is like handing over your arse on a platter, and back in India they run to take selfie with them. :-) which further complicates the situation in favor of the Caucasian, the Caucasian visitor in India is confused why they take selfie with me, because back in his country they treat them with vile, like they are doing some favor by even talking to you, particularly in cities like Toronto, " Bitch from Hell once shot back at an Caucasian Manager who was appreciating my skills in 2001, "That is why we gave him the job", :-) in Toronto a Punjabi Sikh told me they call us Indian Dog, a Telugu living for 40 years in Montreal told me they call us "Paki", :-) and in India we take selfie with them and pamper them like new born babies, so delicate. :-)

And then we also wonder why the RACISM is not going away, :-) or why the Punjabi in India and Caucasian people the world over are so racist. :-)

Take a look at Sikh from inside and outside India trying to arm twist Modi's government, you will see their support from Canada, USA openly, but not from England, :-) because the remote control is in England. :-) 

Basically the Sikh always want special treatment because he is wearing a turban, :-) what they are asking is to retain the government run depots where their farmers were selling at Minimum Sale Price with out any competition, it is like Caucasians they do not like competition, and 65% of the food grains purchased by the government was being purchased from Punjab/Haryana etc. and remaining 35% was purchased from rest of India, I think even Modi's government followed the same trend.

Now due to the new rules, they will have to compete with rest of India and framers from Punjab will no longer get the priority treatment they were getting, everything was so well set with the lender, the farmer from Punjab does not want the change and compete in open market, population of Punjab is just 2%, no wonder they produce more grains then anyone but other states like Telangana, A.P., Maharastra, Bihar, U.P. West Bengal and other states also produce enough food grains but they do not get the same treatment. 

So, will Modi's government succumb to the internal and external pressure (From England/Australia through Canada/USA) and extend the special treatment only to farmers of Punjab and Haryana and suffer the consequences for a longer time or make it clear that it is one rule for one country, and purchase food grains from all states on a equal basis at MSP, which is only possible in government run depots, and all private middle men and lenders never follow MSP set by the government, :-) e.g. they are paying 800 Rs for Maize while the MSP was 1800 Rs, but the farmers are all set and have no problems with them, because they keep the farmers in a feudal system of money lending, :-) and farmers never get out of that or they do not want to get out like the black people in the west, :-) particularly the small farmers, so they are happy with the old system because they get small amounts of loans pronto with out any problem. :-) 

Even though the new rules are giving them an opportunity to get out of that system and take charge of their produce and sell where ever they want to and when ever they want to, no wonder it needs some extra infrastructure on both sides, and it is a lot of extra hard work for already tired farmer not just in Punjab but all over the world, even farmers in Canada/USA/England are not in a very great shape they are also struggling, but like I said India will never raise it as an issue. :-)

When Lal Bhadur Shastri said "Jai Jawaan Jai Kisaan", I think he wanted to treat farmers on par with the soldiers, it was not just a political jumla, even I would, like a country recruits soldiers for army, farmers should also be recruited by the government with all the benefits like a soldier including pensions and rank should be based on size of the land they hold, then farmers will not have to worry about their survival, whatever they produce government can regulate it to their depots, that needs a large work force and infra structure, and unfortunately no government any where in this world including England has ever thought of it. :-) 

So farmers like every body else are made to run from pillar to post in all countries like wildebeests, so it is the same Hyena who wants to make Modi's government also run from pillar to post, :-) along with the farmers, :-) their favorite dialogue is "Don't mess with us", Say Sorry". :-) 

But it is not about the Wildebeests (People) or the Nymphomaniac or the Fraudster, it is all about the survival of the roughly half a million Hyenas, :-) end of the day it is only them who survive, Nymphomaniac or the Fraudster are subject to change, :-) in Telugu we have this saying, "Dina Gandam Noora Yela Ayushu", meaning every day they suffer from fear of death but end of the day, they survive and might as well live for 100 years. :-)

 Elections in USA and who will sit in the oval office in 2021 to 2025 is the main topic apart from Carona, everyone from 156 countries are waiting to know who will it be, for quite some time now, the truth is everyone wants to control this one country for its fire power and also for its stupidity as far as its foreign policy is concerned.

Countries which control or wants to control USA, are : Australia, Great Britain/England, Canada, Pakistan, India, Turkey, etc, it is a long list, there might be more but these are the countries which have easy access, If USA is invading some hapless country they understand one of these country is behind it, take a look at the past four years under Trump, everyone around the world disliked him and wanted him to go because past four years it was very hard for the above listed countries to control USA and send it into some hapless country, one should thanks Trump for that, but this does not mean they are done, they have a bigger role for Trump or his son for the 2024 to 2028 period, akin to George Bush's role from 2000 to 2008. :-)

This time also (Every time) the elections in USA were influenced by Canada and its expertise with fraud, :-) apart from expertise in hacking, :-) Canada also has expertise in fraud and this time the folks in south used it to the max, which means the elections in Canada are managed likewise, the predators (Goof Up Gang - a.k.a. Wimps) manage them so well that they can choose If the elected government should be a minority, or majority, and who will win etc. etc., everything is planned way in advance at least a year before the elections or any event, and then it is executed and they call it democracy. :-)

Democracy in all its true colors is seen in only one country i.e. Mera Bharat Mahan. :-)

Some people have problem with the name "Hindustan", instead they want to use "Bharat", I think it is perfectly OK, and the name "Bharat" for India was also promoted by Hindu's, it has nothing to do with Islam or MIM, :-) but since some Muslim MLA's in Bihar from MIM refused to take oath with the term  "Hindustan", and preferred to use "Bharat" instead, it is a topic of serious discussion, :-) "Hindustan" is a name given by Iran, before that India was called Shindu by Shankaracharya, which is before Islam entered India, and Bharat also means fire.

Then the British with their inability to pronounce anything properly changed it into India, which was freely accepted by all, :-) no one wanted to hurt the British feelings because of "Athithi Devo Bhava", sentiment , even though everyone wanted Bharat instead of India, :-) and when an Indian born NRI returns to India or visits India then "Athithi Devo Bhava ", sentiment is not applied it is reserved for only Caucasians, :-) but now that few Muslims have used Bharat in their oath, it is a topic for very serious discussion. :-)

Telangana elections:  No no no,  Telangana is not going through State or federal elections, it is just going through another round of Municipal elections and democracy in all its craziness is at its pinnacle, glory and colors, and you don't see this anywhere in this world, only in one country that is the Dramastan sorry Hindustan, sorry, Mera Bharat Mahan. :-)

In 2020, I came to know that city of Hyderabad-Telangana has a Mayor, :-) Deputy Mayor, Managing Director, and many other officials, :-) and they take home hefty pay cheque, but the way the city fluttered in the recent rains, it appeared there was no administration in this city.

I have lived in Hyderabad - Secunderabad from 1984 to 2001, so there is some sense of belonging, it hurts to see people destroying the very city which provides them their life, I think people of India sorry Bharat can learn one thing from the west, "What else can be done for the comfort of the white man", it might look little self centered but all cities and even outskirts of the cities in the west have same facilities in any city in the west, they all look the same, and India take a look at any city it looks like a grand slum.

[Note: North Indians also suffer from pronunciation problems, particularly when they have to pronounce south Indian names or words, It is तेलंगा णा  and not तेलंगणा , please correct this.

Bhagya Nagar is an excellent choice for Hyderabad, city of fate or luck, even though Luck now is already there, :-) but what about the twin city Secunderabad, Bhagya Nagar from Bhagmati is ok, but she did not have a twin sister, Hyder Ali had a brother Secunder Ali, now what would someone call Secunderabad in similar sense. :-) 

What ever is happening in Telangana should be the norm for the political parties, because it is them who enjoy the spoils after the elections, "the wildebeests" , sorry "the people", simply go back to their miserable lives waiting that someone will do something for them, but that someone never happens. :-)

Because It must be very tough for the new politician to keep himself or herself away from the temptations, :-) because the Hyenas or Wimps of that country never let anyone do anything other then carry out or follow the agenda from the top Wimps who are always from the west, and the agenda is nothing but Terrorism in some form.

So instead of making people fight with each other for nothing in return, it should be like Telangana where political parties fight with each other, :-) and hope that people will get all the benefits, sorry, I must be dreaming of Rama Raj, where the king feels the pain If a Citizen does not get his rights or dues.

I used to enjoy Teen Maar News for its satire, Teen Maar is proxy for banter against the government which is anti to people, if you see it in its extremities, it goes into socialist ideologies where people like Vara Vara Rao can be seen suffering for nothing or for few socialist poems/write ups, little more deeper it is communist ideologies like Gaddar, Red Flag, and further down Mao/Naxalites etc etc.but let us keep with Teen Maar and the banter against the government and its failures.

But the Goof Up Gang/Wimps from the west :-) who promote Democracy and also women liberty, :-) with all their ignorance and enthusiasm to promote the Nymphomaniac, know what I watch, and the hostess of Teen Maar News has same name as my wife, :-) and only difference is Sada anna the comic satire has my father-in-laws name, :-) but the united front of International Predators with out giving much thought to the background of Teen Maar News or its origin or the purpose of the Teen Maar music, tried their best in recent episodes to use the hostess as a proxy for the Nymphomaniac, :-) and the exchange between the two has turned into negative remarks against each other instead of banter, it is like the hostess has some personal vandetta against Sada anna, and poor guy tries very hard to stay  cool with his talents.

It is so funny, 8.5 billion people are proxy for one Nymphomaniac, :-) and all the hard work by the united front of the international predators is to promote her, :-) and wimps in India sorry Bharat particularly in Telangana are so jacked up in promoting her, :-) in their enthusiasm they did not leave Mata Sita also, Mata Sita a proxy for a Nymphomaniac, such is the foolishness, probably this was one reason Chirag Paswan did not win seats in recent Bihar elections, poor fellow did not know that there is no Sita with out Ram, it is SiyaRam, and Sita was Pativrata.

Now BJP came up with Moon as a proxy, now who is that, :-) Mr Modi was pointing at the Moon on Kartik Purnima (Full Moon) as that Moon on Shiva's Head in Kasi, but with his Index Finger, don't tell me Moon is also proxy for the same Nymphomaniac I am talking about, If you watch You Tube Video's of people travelling and vlogging they also use Index finger to show various places, like Mr Modi did :-) it might be a normal thing but for some folks it is a proxy game, and If I talk about it, then I am crazy, :-) but point to note is focus is more on the Index finger then on the place being pointed. :-)

Remember the song "Main karun to salaa paagal lagtaa hain", :-)

There was this employee in our Travel Agency, one day she suddenly said, "Jisko Tum Chand Samajhte Ho, Uspe Saare Chad Gaye", :-) since she was a young women and Punjabi in a Punjabi owned Travel Agency I did not want to get into a discussion on that but since then I have been guessing who is Moon, I mean Moon is proxy for whom. :-) only Modi or that Punjabi women can tell, I have no clue, :-) I Can understand Moon on Shiva's head etc.

I know Akshya Kumar is proxy for her like Anil Kapoor, Salman Khan or Sonu Sood, or Dharmendra, or Hema Malini, or even the name "SURYA", :-) and Sun, Tejeshwar etc. even Mr Modi himself, Yogi Adityanath, Asaduddin Owasi , KCR and KTR of Telangana, Sonia Gandhi, Late Jaya Lalitha, Late Sri Devi, Late Meena Kumari, Paul, Pammi, any Singh, Imran Khan, Pakistan, Sheikh Hasina of Bangla Desh, all are proxies used in India and abroad for the same Nymphomaniac I am talking about, like I said 8.5 billion people are proxies for her, I did not do this, BFH (Bitch from hell from Toronto) and her over enthusiastic Wimps (Hyenas) did this, since 2002 BFH has been spreading this for her.

She started this capaign in our small scale pharmaceutical to push her upwards as Manager in R&D, :-) even though the Nymphomaniac never worked in R&D, :-) her only qualification was her pale skin color and Switzerland as her birth country, :-) which is enough in Canada-Quebec to become anything, :-) and the Nymphomaniac with out any guilt or shame claimed it, :-) "I have to do my work and then do his work", she claimed, :-) in front of our common Supervisor Jug Head Sing, he just looked on, and when she left he asked me, "What is that". :-)

So the Shameless and Guiltless continued their Campaign through half a million Hyenas around the world.......tch! tch! tch!

Even Prophet Mohd. is used as her Proxy, not by me, Wimps and their Muslim friends are responsible for this, she was married once to an Egyptian, not just the Prophet, his first wife, Khadija is also used as her proxy, almost every one is used as a proxy, my family members in India and Canada, are also not left, even our puppy is proxy not spared from this nuisance, :-) poor fellow is not allowed to eat or poop on certain days of the week such is the coverage of the trillion $ equipment with the Hyenas.

It is like the over enthusiastic Wimps (Hyenas) did not want to leave any stone unturned, hence the blanket proxy game in 156 countries, but unfortunately I refused to go along with them and have resisted for 18 years now, :-) and the stalemate continues.

Even Sanatana Dharma gods and goddesses are used as Proxies for her, :-) she had 250 plus one night stands, five failed marriages, :-) one You tube Video from India used her face as face of the goddess, Wimps in India went over board in this proxy games for her, :-) and now in 2020 they have realized that they have committed a blunder, :-) but the Wimps from the west though agree in private but still want to blame me for their blunders. :-)

Apart from the failed proxy games, I think BJP (Modi) in India sorry Bharat needs to do one big favor to this country called Sindhu by Shankaracharya before another Babbar turns the wheel of Indian History for another 1000 years, and all the Babbar ke Nathi from Cong-I to MIM stand in objection, they will have to change the political status of all the Sanatana Dharma Punya Kshetras into something like Mecca for the followers of this great eternal traditions, otherwise called Hindu's. 

[Note: Mecca is a city where only Muslims are allowed to visit, Non Muslims are not allowed even to transit through, and in India we have been discussing Ayodhya with Muslims of India and outside for 70 or more years, which shows how democratic Sanatana Dharma is.]

In simple words, all those places where Hindu's go for pilgrimage like Tirupati-Tirumala, Jyotir Lingas, Ayodhya Rama Janma Bhoomi, Shakti Peethas, etc etc into Union Territories with strict entrance policy like Jagganatha Puri temple traditions, this is much needed to safeguard the eternal culture for the benefit of the billions of souls that take birth in this country for final emancipation.

[Note: Like anyone else people of Sanatana Dharma also has their birth right to have their Dharma Kshetras dedicated to only them, kept at highest standards and respect and not treated like any other place for tourism, visiting Tirumala or Ayodhya should not be tourism.]

Imagine Ayodhaya is a Union Territory, all the pressure on Uttar Pradesh from Cong-I and Muslim parties will also go down, and Ram Temple can see the light with out much resistance, and some people who moved to Lucknow recently will also loose their agenda. :-)

And like Mecca, Ayodhya should be out of bounds for any non Sanatani, and it should be followed very strictly. 

Carona or Covid-19 has done one very good thing for Sanatana Dharma, :-) before Carona time pilgrimage to any dharma sthana was like taking part in a rugby match, particularly in Tirumala, :-) now because of Carona, people are walking slowly, maintaining distance and not touching anyone, and the police presence is also very low, otherwise Tirumala (I have visited 17 times in 55 years) looked like a police state and people behaved like Wilder beasts trying to cross the river in Serengeti plains to Masai Mara plains for green grass. 

Another good thing that happened in Carona times is masks, not as a protection against the Virus, for better hygiene. 

Masks should be made mandatory, Carona or No Carona in restaurants and particularly in all those place where food is handled, packaged, distributed and eaten, other wise this is one item, which is insulted more than any thing, particularly in cities like Montreal by the political parties and the people who work in these places, because food and various food items are also proxies.

You know GOP also has Tea Party, so Tea is a proxy, irrespective of who drinks it, where it is prepared, how it is prepared etc. but when it comes to enjoying the spoils, than only few people of this Tea party in the west enjoy the spoils before and after elections, like those who are with the Nymphomaniac.

Vaccine for Carona Virus:

I was impressed to see Mr P.V. Narashima Rao giving a speech at IICT in Aug 1995, I was sitting in the second row from the front as a delegate, and at one point our eyes got locked for few seconds, :-) my gaze has that effect, :-) he did not speak during those moments, he stared at me and then moved away, :-) he wanted institutes in India to go Ayurvedic, instead of copying western medical moieties from old patents, which is the norm even today, and yesterday I saw Mr Modi visiting three Vaccine Manufacturing Units in three cities trying to understand how they can consolidate on them ASAP.

If India is taken as an example with 1.35 billion people, which is 1350 Million people needing at least two doses, 2700 Million doses, let us round off, so 3000 Million doses are needed by India alone.

At the max capacity, each unit might be able to produce 60 Million doses in one year, If they operated around the year, it is a big IF, which would mean by the end of 2021 India will have 200 Million doses of some Vaccine from three units, let us say all the halts in the cold chain are equipped with -70 degree storage capacity.

With this capacity for India alone, the last person on the list in India will get his or her Vaccine Manufactured in India,  3000/200 = 15 years from 2020, which is 2035, :-) ok, I am sorry, 600 Million people are not considered in any India or Bharat for anything, want to take a look at them, follow Brown Boy Fitness on YouTube, so for the 600 Million registered Indians who are considered as humans by any government in India sorry Bharat, 1500 Million doses are required, even that would take 7.5 years to accomplish.

Which means three units are not enough, India alone needs 50 such units which can manufacture 60 Million doses/year of some Vaccine for Carona, which would mean all those 50 units will have to stop or not produce any thing else even stop which they might be producing now.

Now see the case of Canada/Quebec. :-) Ohh! Canada, does not manufacture anything, we just do repackaging and name it NONAME, but our requirement is just 70 Million doses, and If we go to India or any other Vaccine manufacturing country with the saying, "Nee Peli Naa Mudi Lagaa Unnadi ....... .......", may be India or USA or UK or Russia will give us our 70 Million doses and Voila !! we will be safe all over again and we can go back to strengthen our Hacking capabilities and screw the world and at the same time admonish them about Human Rights. :-)

I changed the passwords of my two emails only a day before, and today they are not working, and I tried to reset, even that did not work, the key board acts up, and my computer has 8 GB memory, and it takes minutes loading Microsoft's Windows 10, which is updated nonstop, every time I open my computer it is updating something.

Liberals and Mr Justin Trudeau should think about redirecting the Goof Up Gang/Wimps in manufacturing some Vaccine for Canadians at least, :-) instead of hacking, so much Man power and so much money is being spent on them, Canada could have developed Vaccines for entire world with that kind of money, but see for 70 Million doses we are running from pillar to post. :-)

"Hey de data ke naam Allah Tujh Ko Rakhe, Hey De data ke naam  Tujh Ko Allah Rakhe, Arre Koi to humko Carona Ka Vaccine de do", :-)

It means:

Hey, someone please give us Carona Vaccine, Allah will take care of you, it is a song, :-) from Ankhen movie, starring Dharmendra, Mala Sinha, they don't ask Carona Vaccine in the movie, but you know......Satire..........:-) 

By the way what is Bitch from hell and her genius pet doing in this regard, :-) I guess like always, they are just useless, only waiting to take credit for things they do not create, :-) Bitch from hell is 80 years old from Toronto taking baby steps towards her destination and her genius pet is 70 years old from Geneva, :-) she blames BFH for everything, but they are in such demand in India, :-) sorry Bharat, they are in great demand particularly in Telangana, but for all wrong reasons.

They never visited Bharat, leave alone Telangana, :-) Telangana is my late parents home state, and I happen to have worked with them from 2001 to 2004. :-) That is why. :-)  you know "Ghar Ki Murgi Daal Bara Bar", :-) It means home grown chicken is like Daal, :-) and outsiders daal is like Chicken, because Chicken is 10 times expensive then daal. 

By the way 

plagiarism

[ˈplājəˌrizəm]

NOUN

1. the practice of taking someone else's work or ideas and passing them off as one's own.

   synonyms:

   copying · infringement of copyright · piracy · theft · stealing · poaching · appropriation · cribbing

But I guess, neither the Wimps Nor the old ladies have any problem with it. :-)

I think I overheard Bitch From Hell asking a Wimp, "We just copy his write up and claim it as ours", the Wimp answers, yes! that is what we are doing, it is ok. :-)

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First Vaccine Approved in a hurry. 02 Dec 2020.

Carona Virus, Vaccine, wearing a mask or not wearing it, color of the mask, etc etc are also proxies, Great Britain approving COVID Vaccine first in 2020, Carona itself means CROWN, :-) is also her proxy.

I would suggest Canada to wait till 20 Million British are vaccinated with two doses and the outcome is checked and then may be place the order, :-) any thing British I am not comfortable, because there is hardly anything they do which is fare and square, ther eis always a hidden agenda.

Moreover TPD Canada needs to conduct their own Clinical Studies on local populations,  which ever Vaccine Canada will procure before they can approve it, at least this needs to be done.

No testing lab will ever certify 100% free from any contamination certificate to any medical product because it is impossible to test all the bottles for sterility, like wise 95% safety is also on the edge, and there is no historic data also and additional disadvantage is, it needs to be carried, stored at -80 degrees which is impossible for 156 countries in current situation in a short duration.

Ciao!

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Stalemate Continues

Democracy:

What kind of Democracy is that when people fall through cracks on a continuous basis.

What kind of Democracy is that where rich becomes richer and poor falls through the cracks.

What kind of Democracy is that where Justice is a switch.

What kind of Democracy is that where people from lower classes have to buy Education and Health.

What kind of Democracy is that when the head of the state is a Monarch. :-)

What kind of Democracy is that when political parties try to appease one individual for their survival.

What kind of Democracy is that when final result is declared even before the elections results in each and every state is not declared.

What kind of Democracy is that where results are withheld and final result is declared.

What kind of Democracy is that when the results of elections are so confusing that people have to put pressure through Media to concede.

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Tug of War - Wimps Vs Me, :-)

Nothing like that, :-) 

And funny thing is since 2002, they have tried to stop me from finishing things, there are many things too long to list them all, and every time I am doing something it becomes a topic of keen interest for the Wimps in general and BFH/Dumbonique in particular, :-) they want me to fail :-) in whatever I am doing and then they also expect I should ask for help, and then they expect some Caucasian would arrive and bail me out of my imaginary sticky situation, :-) but unfortunately it never happened in 20 years, almost 20 years.

In our CBSE curriculum we were taught so many things that most schools do not even include them, like when I was in 4th and 5th grade, we were given a project to put covers on all books and notebooks of the entire school for a small fee and I earned 25 Rs in my 4th grade which were then deposited by the school in SBI, which opened a small branch in our school premises, then Gardening was there, Candle making, Weaving cane chairs, Carpentry, Electrical work, Tree planting, Grass cutting which was seen mostly as a punishment etc etc, well those who were interested they learned and took active part and those who spent their time chit chatting, they did that.

Then NCC was a waste, we all joined for the refreshments which were given after the parade, but in NSS as a volunteer, we did some good work, like Municipal surveys, Water testing of ponds, Adult education, Building School for kids in a village, etc. etc. 

And then there was this task master at home, my mother who made us do things which most parents would not, :-) as a result we learned and developed this independent attitude to finish things without any help.

Then my first job was directly under another task master, but the freedom was such that I could plan what ever came to my mind, so I did thousands of experiments and spent 15 to 16 hours daily in the lab from 1990 to 1995, which gave me such confidence that I can take up any project all by myself, and in absence of any guidance or supervision but ample discouragement I made sure every thing I do would see the daylight and it did. :-)

And when I joined Indian Immunologicals Ltd in 1995, even though the three gangs, the Brahmin gang, the Khamma gang and the Reddy gang was ready with their one sided games and with their political backings, and each one of them was at least 10 to 15 years senior to me in age and time of service, it did not bother me, :-) as I had such solid foundation.

So instead of me going into pressure, they were under pressure and always looking for ways to undermine or denigrate my efforts, :-) in the year 2000 when I was almost ready with Canadian immigration, they asked for help from an ex employee who had joined Bharat Biotech at a senior level, he called me and asked me to leave Indian Immunologicals ltd, :-) for some people, :-) because they can not survive outside the Indian I mmunologicals Ltd, I did not say anything. :-)

One thing I wanted to write about Indian Immunologicals Ltd but I forget about it, it is about two  Officers, One who joined in 1994, a MVSc in Microbiology from Tamilnadu, :-) but he was mostly used on the  packaging line from 1994 to 1996 and his probation was also extended twice, reason he was Schedule Caste, and all he did from 1996 to 2001 was produce a vaccine some 8 vails total, now and then, :-) poor fellow could not understand the reason for his plight.

Then there was this another officer, and MVSc from Telangana :-) who was removed from Ooty plant in 1994 to make way for Human Rabies Vaccine team, they gave him promotion and brought him to Hyderabad plant and kept him in an one room lab with no work or just ELISA test for PMSG, a hormone based project which never saw the day light, all he did was sit and wait, or kiss the HOD's arse for survival :-).

1994 to 2001 no work, he was my neighbor also, the reason, he was from Vaishya (Komati in Telugu) community, a backward caste, then poor fellow had Hepatitis C, :-) which meant he was not qualified to work in a Biological unit, :-) but this fellow and our common HOD, a Brahmin Veterinarian were planning to take my place in Chemistry lab, :-) and they wanted to send me to his no work lab. :-)

But before they could do anything about it my Immigration papers came on 01 Jan 2001, :-) then that HOD came to Canada Pfizer in 2001 for some learning, went to USA in 2000 and then both of them resigned in 2001 or 2002 or were made to resign and joined NCL Pune. :-) 

And it seems they were responsible for all the unofficial correspondence to our Head office in Markham with BFH and Sin'D, who were also too much into my references in India, like they were married to them for life, but I am not sure what they wrote about me in those emails or mails, but given their frustration from 1994 to 2001, and not able to take my place in 2001 after I left for Canada, I can imagine it must be very degrading. :-)

One thing common in all the three companies I worked, two in India and one in Canada is, the CEO/President/Director who ever they were, feared my presence and tried to drive walls in my path, or take away my credit and give it someone one else, like BFH did for Dunbonique, :-) even though I was minding my business and now since 2002 to 2020 the Caucasian Wimps -Indian Wimps are busy doing the same thing they are so scared of me, they do not want me anywhere, this was the norm right from the day one.

And this day on Diwali all I hear is Wannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn from them, will someone thrust some Nipple in their mouth. :-)

Apart from this constant crying, they don't like my legs, my resilience, my faith in divine, my resolve to remain what I am, and my beliefs and convictions, all they want from me, is to follow them and kiss some fat Caucasian women from Toronto or Geneva or Laval Quebec.

And these women never had any space for me, :-) for which I don't need any third party informer, hence the stalemate continues..........................and it is one sided.

There is this saying in Telugu which suits their daily pursuits or wannnnnn, 

"Nee Peli Naa Mudi Laaga Unnadi", Naa Peli Ki Vacchi Kagada Pattu", 

First thanks to my biological mother (1937 - 2015) for all these sayings, she was so good with them, and the English translation would be, "Your marriage is like my arse, Come and hold the lantern in my marriage". :-) (Marriage is taken as a metaphor for everything (Life) in this saying, and in olden days lanterns were used along side any marriage procession for lighting and decoration.)

Ciao! for now.

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Stalemate and Hyena-giri

USA Elections:

I wanted to publish my next post after the USA elections on 03 Nov 2020, :-) because I didn't want some Caucasian Wimp from USA/UK or Canada to use some statement from my post as an excuse and promote one of the two candidates and blame me for that and then the other party which looses runs after me for next four years trying to stop me, :-) because this is what has happened since 2008, when I aggressively promoted Obama on my blog. :-)

And in 2016 when I predicted Trump as the winner, then again the Liberals in Canada-Quebec and the Democrats in USA and the miserable Indian wimps in India were so upset with me that I predicted Trump would win and not Madam Hillary Clinton, :-) and I did make some cartoons showing how the two candidates were seen by the Wimps, because in USA, Canada, Quebec, and U.K. all that matters is how the united front of the Caucasian wimps see the candidates and how useful the Candidates are for the Wimps and their agenda, which is mostly to goof up things around the world, through COVID-19 this time.

So, a new name for the united front of the Caucasian Wimps in U.K., Canada, Quebec, USA and elsewhere like Australia and also India is The Goof Up Gang". :-)

In Canada when Liberals were in power under Mr Jean Chretien and Mr Paul Martin, the Goof Up gang ran a campaign against me in Quebec that I was with Conservatives, so the Liberals in Quebec were very upset with me, this is in 2001 to 2004, then when Conservatives won the elections in 2006, the same Goof Up gang in Quebec ran another Campaign against me that I was with Liberals, so the Conservatives continued with their investigation of whatever the Liberals started based on the gossip of bunch of Caucasian women in Toronto and Montreal, :-) it is so sad that the intelligence in the west is based on GOSSIP of bunch of Caucasian women, :-) "He does not know daal". :-)

Then after 10 years of Conservatives investigation of who I was, even though I was carrying a Canadian passport, :-) but the gossip was projecting a new thing almost every day, :-) because it was just gossip, and If there are two anus, one on the face, only crap comes out of it. :-)

Then on 4th Nov, 2015 Mr S Harper lost his office in Canada and  Liberals won under Mr Justin Trudeau, and on 5th Nov 2015 my mother passed away in Secunderabad, Telangana, India, so I had to go for the last rites, co-incidence my wife's cousin who lives in New York since 1997, his mother who lived few km away from my mother's place also passed away suddenly and another co-incidence British Airways announced a price of 975$ to Hyderabad, India, and Air France was 1350$, I did go with BA.

In Montreal airport on 11th Nov 2015, a security guy suggested I should have travelled by Air France, and on 13th Nov 2015, series of attacks took place in Paris, France, co-incidence, too many co-incidences and from London (U.K.) a large team of Caucasian Wimps (Mostly women) with all their paraphernalia followed me to Hyderabad and whatever they did in Hyderabad, I was not well the entire 15 days, my blood sugar shot up to 425 mg/100mL just like that, and co-incidence we had Insulin in the refrigerator, when I returned to Montreal they also returned along with me and only their bags and my bag was repeatedly checked in Hyderabad Shamshabad airport, :-) guess what my blood sugar levels came down to normal and have remained such. :-)

Note: There are no Muslims involved in this story. :-)

Back in Montreal, Liberals were upbeat for their victory under Justin Trudeau after a long time, :-) we have been living in Saint Laurent a Liberal stronghold since 2001, and as winter approached, I was out of money like all winters, :-) and I was looking for a good spring jacket but cheap, and voila! 

Sears Canada came out with a sale of winter jackets, and co-incidence again, a blue colored spring jacked my size was on sale for just 25$ and I purchased it with out giving a thought that it might be Liberals or Conservatives way of telling the party folks I was with Conservatives again. :-)

And that was true, all wimps had to do was point at me in blue jacket and tell all the misguided folks that I was with Conservatives hence the blue jacket, :-) this is how Liberals play politics in Canada - Quebec.

So as per the goof up gangs plan I was with Conservatives now, which means the liberals will have to continue their investigation they started in 2001, :-) who I was, in simple terms it is called racial profiling, or Systemic racism as per Mr Justin Trudeau.

Now after 5 years of Liberals rule, and in their second term, and none of their Emergency financial aid plans due to COVID-19 covered me, :-) which means I should be with Conservatives. :-)

Anyway back to USA elections, last time the goof up gang which decided who the winner will be, and I also -predicted Mr Donald Trump would be the winner, which was like predicting against all odds, but all I could see was how the united front of Caucasian Wimps see the entire elections in USA, Canada and UK.

My Sikh Colleague told a Quebecoise in our office, that I was the only one in this entire world who had predicted Donald Trump would win the elections in 2016, he pointed his index finger at me and it was not clear it was a compliment or he was upset because Donald Trump had won or he was upset because Madam Hillary Clinton had not won, and as If by predicting that I had committed some grave sin, at least the attitude was like that, "here look! this is that man who predicted Donald Trump will win, punish him, the talk appeared like that. :-)

Not that Donald Trump or the Conservatives in Canada or Republicans in USA came running towards me and thanked me for the prediction or the little promotion I did on my blog, nothing, they continued with their self centered Caucasian ways and here we are for Donald Trump's second term.

So by now, one should understand why I am kind of little over sensitive about US Elections, does not matter where the elections are and what were my predictions, it appears someone took the credit for that and made me look bad or in poor light for the loosing party. :-)

The Stalemate is:

I am not with any political party in Canada, Quebec, USA, U.K. or even India, or anyone from them directly or indirectly had paid a cent since 2001 till yesterday, :-) and I am still trying to figure out which political parties the two fat women belong to or want to join or are with, or have been with, it is an enigma, and to sit and figure out on a daily basis it is too much work, because it is all free.

But it appears someone in these parties had been up to some mischief since 2001, i.e. when I arrived in Canada - Quebec, and they always put me in the opposition no matter who the opposition is, like I mentioned above, just because I was wearing a blue jacket or a blue shirt, for me they were on sale and were good and cheap, or because we had a red car, now we have two red cars, so a blue shirt/jacket in red car, which party?? :-)

My Quebecoise neighbors had two white cars when we purchased this current property in 2017, and with in few months they changed them to red color, now they have two red cars, another neighbor changed the color of his door to black from white, and another changed his cars to Caravan, :-) my immediate neighbor had his front door painted red, :-) then few neighbors (Caucasians) who could not comply with constant requests of the goof up gang sold their property and left. :-)

Because the goof up gang constantly calls them, at least 8 or 10 of them to tell them when they have to place the brown (For Kitchen wet garbage), blue (Recyclables) and black (Garbage) bins for collection in what order, when they have to erect the car shelter, when they have to mow the front and back yard, wash their cars, park their cars on the streets left side or right sides, walk with their dogs, children, on bycycles, it goes on and on and on, and the two fat women for whom all these things are done on a 24/7 basis are not moving an inch in any direction, :-) 18 years have passed and everyone is working to place a 80 year old women somewhere in the hierarchy of the goof up gang club, with all the spoon feedings, manipulations, the fat women is not move an inch, :-) at least half a million wimps in 156 countries are working for her but end of each day it comes back to me, back to square one. :-)

So, many neighbors sold their properties and left because it must be a nuisance for them even though they might be getting paid, to carry out all the stupid things the goof up gang asks them to carry out.

The Stalemate is :

Because the Goof Up gang wants some Caucasian women does not matter who, as long as she is Caucasian, to lead them. :-)

Ok, but what it has to do with me, I am not a member of the Goof Up gang and I am not a puppet who belongs to the Caucasian race. :-) 

The two fat women from Canada are not able to move even an inch with all that encouragement from half a million wimps from 156 countries, but at the end of each day they come back to me for my support free of cost, in return all they can give me is crap free of cost. :-)

"Chit bhi Mera Pat bhi mera", kind of game, Eat the cake and have it too kind of attitude......

Hence the stalemate............:-)

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Hyderabad - Telangana - India.

Last week severe floods submerged Hyderabad, this happened with just two days of rains, because political party after political party failed to address the basic issues which were so loud since 1970's, the plumbing culture in Hyderabad has always been of open drains and it did not change even in 2020, it is a habit of citizens of Hyderabad to throw garbage, raw sewage, anything they can not keep in their homes outside in the open drains, :-) as a result the rain water got lost in the twin cities and inundated all the localities which were constructed in the encroached lake beds, permits for the constructions were issued with out proper roads, water connections and drainage systems in place, so people constructed their homes where ever they could and today because there was heavy rains they have no where to send the water to.

By the way Dharani website does not work, I was looking for details about a plot which was sold to me in 2000 and the Reddy Mafia bungled it up, before Dharani website came I could see online on the old website, someone was selling the plot to someone for 60 lacs with out my consent. :-)

Problem with Telugu people:

Brahmins who are with out any Political party suport does not want to work with anyone, or get along with anyone, my experience, they just do not want.

Reddy's allow other people but only at lower levels and wants to keep all the control.

Khamma's also does not want to work with any one, or get along with anyone, only Khamma, no one else deserve any thing under their rule, disgusting people....

Vellama's/Naidu's /Kapu's lack unity, they stab each other down, or can not get along with each other, even relatives can not get along with each other in these castes.

Backward class people are too backward and are with out any political party support, and reservations given by the governments never worked for them, because to avail reservations one need to pass 10th grade, :-) and most of them drop out of school before 10th grade, because the condition of government schools like Mahboob college in Secunderabad is so bad, it has been very bad since a long time.

SC/ST remain where they were before 1947, only few people who had some money are able to take benefit of the reservations, but those who availed reservations have reaped huge benefits and even though they are well off they continue to reap benefits, which is bad for the entire system.

Muslims are more concerned about their religion, and even that religion they hardly understand, 99.9999% have no idea what Allah is or Muhammad is, :-) and MIM which is more worried about Babri masjid could not do anything for them in 50 years, and now they want to help Bihar which is better off then Old City of Hyderabad.

As a result Hyderabad is a divided city based on Religion, Language, Caste, and Creed.

Back in 1995 - 2001, in Indian Immunologicals Ltd the agenda was, Brahmins, Veterinerians, Tamil, Reddy's, Khamma's in that order were considered superior or were given priority.

If you watch wildlife in Masai mara or Serengeti national parks in Africa, the way the Hyena's live and behave, people in Hyderabad live and behave, it is 24/7 Hyena-giri, 60,000 goats are butchered every day in Hyderabad for Mutton Biryani needs of these Hyena's, :-) who are drenched in rain water now, poor people how they can survive with out Mutton Biryani. :-)

Back to US Elections:

The united front of Caucasian Wimps (The Goof Up Gang) from U.K., Canada, Quebec, Australia, India, USA want Mr Donald Trump once again for four more years, and that is what will happen, I am not sure why they have to spend so much money, and put people through such hardship of voting, standing in long queues, and drama of elections etc, so many people from fake media devote their time talking about it, If one person (Which ever fat women does that) from Canada has to decide for the Goof Up gang, who the next President of USA should be, so be it, China has similar system.

Why follow a system which is not working, and it is not liked by the elite from both sides left and right, black and white, red and blue, it is in place only to deceive the people, all the drama of election is a farce, :-) all they can do is follow the system they want to, like China does openly, and declare Mr Donald Trump for another two or three terms, Caucasians will be very happy all over the world, including India where a red carpet was laid out for him recently, then they say why the racism does not go away.

If you treat Caucasians with such pampering when they visit your countries, how will the racism go away, the Caucasians think because they are superior they are given such pampering by 156 countries, If you stop and treat them like equals then they will also follow suit, after all they have yet to catch up with civilization and religion. 

Why the Hypocrisy. :-) I think it is time The Goof Up Gang should come into the open and reveal themselves and their shady activities to the world.

Now don't blame me that I said Mr Donald Trump should win this elections, because poor fellow needs his second term, or else how will he walk around among the elite with a label of "One term president", :-) and to face Mr Obama with that label, :-) it will be very difficult for him and more difficult for the Caucasian elite in UK/USA/Canada/Quebec/India, and I don't think Caucasians (People) who walk in "Black Lives Matter", rallies in USA would also like that. :-)

And above that Caucasians in USA/UK/Canada/Quebec and India how can they allow a Black women to become the first Vice President of USA with a possibility of taking Oval office If anything happens to Mr Biden given his age, common guys! this is Caucasians dog eat dog world, they are not going to let this happen, so Mr Donald Trump should REST ASSURED that he will get his second term no matter what and like he said, with changes in the constitution he can continue for few more terms after that. :-)

By the way I will be completing 20 years in Canada this March 2021, and certain people here have worked very hard to see that no one knows me here in Canada or Quebec, :-) because the Intelligence which is Gossip based has been projecting that I live some where in Middle East, again no Muslim is involved in this story.

Ciao for now! 

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Google Adsense

Google Adsense

I have been a member of Google Adsense for more then 10 years, 

and I have a publisher number,  :-)

      I have a  Customer ID,         :-)

      I have a Profile ID,              :-)

and the Adsense is connected through an email which is Gmail, with a password, all are Google products, and last time I checked there were 65$ earned from Adsense ads in 14 years, :-) and I thought may be I should add my bank details to the account and I did add my bank details and Google immediately sent me an email stating that they have deposited a small test amount in my bank account and voila! there was this small amount in my bank account after 14 years of blogging and showing ads. :-)

Even before I could confirm my bank details, the Adsense account stopped working, and it has remained as such since then. :-)

Then as there is someone who is always watching, :-) (In Canada - Quebec, Caucasian Sick Brother or Sick sister is always watching) :-) they also saw 65$ in my earnings from Google Adsense, that's it, :-) my Adsense login stopped working and it has been 50 days and Google is asking me to confirm my bank account, but the Adsense page says we are still trying to figure out your problems with connection.

The legacy version shows a different reason, it says you blog which has earned 65$ (Not Paid) in 14 years has done by wrong means, I could not print it because it is no longer available. :-)

The screen shows

Publisher ID: pub-XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

Your blog isn't ready to show ads yet / You need to fix some things to continue

You need to fix some things before we can connect AdSense to your blog

Check your email or go to AdSense to find out how to fix the issue

Publisher ID: pub-XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

AdSense doesn't know about your blog

There is an issue with your blog's details in AdSense. Please go to AdSense and make sure your blog's domain name (ianala.blogspot.com) is listed as a site.

GO TO ADSENSE

And the recent emails say,

Reminder to verify your bank account

It’s been 32 days since you added your Bank account  • • • • 37. Please verify your account to start using it.

First, review your account transactions for a small test deposit Google made in the last 2-3 business days, and then enter the amount in Google AdSense:

To verify your bank account:

• Sign in to your AdSense account.
• On the sidebar, select "Payments".

All are Google products. :-)

And Google can not figure out the issue, :-) I was thinking what was the purpose of Cust ID, Profile ID, and Publisher number, one of them should connect Adsense with my blog. :-)

Actually they want me to play Kishore Kumar in the background from Padosan (Hindi Movie 1968), for some Bhola (Played in the movie by Sunil Dutt), but with a slight twist, they also want that the world should know that I am Bhola and the actual Bhola is the real Kishore Kumar, in Hindi we call it, Chit Bhi Mera, Pat Bhi Mera, in English we say it, "Eat the cake and have it too", but here there is little more wimpy twist, "Eat the cake and blame someone else", "Have the cake and blame someone else", hence half a million wimps from 156 countries have been working hard for the last 14 years, wimps from three or four countries, U.K., Canada, USA and India have been working very hard for this twist. :-)

What ever I write in my blog, someone from my past who is a member or trying to be a member of LEFT and RIGHT parties has been claiming that it is their blog and it is their writings, :-) but If it is their blog then the payments from Adsense should also go into their bank account and not mine, that is the issue. :-)

Hence the hacker team from Wimp Club took control of my Adsense and Google is struggling to figure out what is wrong, my dear Google it is government hacking agency, their electronic prowess in hacking is far more superior then your software. :-)

Once the bank account is confirmed then it will be more difficult for whoever is trying to own this blog. :-)

So the issue is clear, it is question of who is superior, :-) or who has better control, Google on Google products, Wimp Club on Google products, the user like me on Google products, clearly the user and Google do not have any control on Google products. :-( 

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SUNFLOWER Plant in my frontyard.

And If Caucasian Wimps got frustrated and desperate and not knowing how to make their candidate GREAT AGAIN, :-) they can ask me, :-) but consultation is not free, instead of destroying lone SUNFLOWER plant in my front yard, it was on second level, :-) not on first level, it had eight flowers, :-) the first flower had already drooped down, :-) other seven flowers stood like seven heads of a snake. :-) it was a rare sight buuuuuuuuuuut the wimp club so much hates Sunflowers.

It was not some four legged animal which destroyed it, because the flowers are untouched, 

the plant is destroyed by some two legged animal, which roams the streets, backyards, and front yards, in middle of a night, this is not the first time when frustrated wimps showed their frustration on small small plants, like Tomato, Okra, Beans, cucumber and always on SUNFLOWER plants. :-)

Don't someone think, that If the Wimp's candidates are living at least 35 KM from my home, and one at least 600 km in Toronto, then how they can benefit by destroying a SUNFLOWER plant in my front yard.

That is some Mathematics, Albert please help them, :-) Not Alberta, Albert Einstein. :-)

Why Sweat? The plant would have died with in couple of months due to winter any way, :-) not just SUNFLOWER plant, all plants in the backyard or front yard die in winter, :-) DIMWITS !!!! :-)


And by the way a cross next to the Brown Bin for Kitchen waste what does it mean, Brown Bin is Christian, or Brown Bin is not correct, or Brown Bin is Plus, what ever it means, :-) next time feel like destroying something take a look at your body. :-)

I wrote this post on 11th Sep 2020, but could not post it due to login issues.
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