Friday, September 16, 2011

Bangalore: Institutes for training/helping students in their academic projects

My relative recently requested me to locate some training institutes/organizations which could help complete her academic project. Below is a list which I found on web. You can visit them for more details. Prominently the below ones are into Electronics/VLSI related work.




Bus Ticket booking websites


Service Provider
Website
Regions Covered
Pilani Soft Labs Pvt. Ltd.
http://www.redbus.in/
South India
Prasanna Tours P Limited
http://www.prasannatours.com/
Pune, Mumbai, Nagpur, Hyderabad, Bangalore, Ahmedabad, Baroda
Abhi Bus
http://www.abhibus.com/
Buses Originating to and from Hyderabad
Real India
http://www.realindia.in/
South Tamil Nadu (KK Dist, Nellai, Madurai), East Coast Region of TN, Trivandrum, Vizag, Nellore, Vijayawada
Travis Internet Pvt. Ltd.
http://www.ticketvala.com/
Connecting Ahmedabad with major cities of Maharashtra (Mumbai, Pune, & Nagpur)

KPN Travels
www.kpntravels.in/
most parts of Tamil Nadu, part of Kerala and Karnataka
Kallada Travels
www.kalladatravels.com/
Connecting Bangalore with some of important destinations in Kerala
Karnataka State Road Transport Corp.
www.ksrtc.in/AWATAROnline/
All parts of Karnataka, and parts of Kerala, TN, AP, and Maharashtra
Raj National Express
http://www.rajnationalexpress.in/
Across India
The Luxury Buses
http://www.theluxurybuses.com/
Delhi-Manali, - Jammu, -Katra
Kesineni
http://www.kesinenitravels.com/
Across AP, Connecting Bangalore, Chennai, Mumbai & Pune with most parts of AP

Karnataka and Kannada websites

Below is a collection of useful Karnataka and Kannada related websites. You might find it useful. for various reasons.  Some might be obsolete :-(

Kannada  Sites

Kannada  History

Kannada Songs &  Films

Kannada  Rhymes

Dailies

Karnataka  Tour

Cities &  Places

Others

Saturday, September 3, 2011

Farming Day Out

Date: 3rd September 2011                        Place: Ranebennur, Karnataka, India
              
               With Kannada song ‘Banigondu Yelle Yellide?’ (Is there a limit to the Sky?) being played aloud amidst creaking wiper sound, I was driving my car in the Ranebennur streets along with my Father and younger sister Suma. Both my companions were silent either enjoying the song or feeling filthy of the muddy roads aftermath the previous day’s heavy downpour.  Just as the long rough weather had cleared, farmers had flooded to agri-intensive town of Ranebennur either to buy or sell something. By the time I had spent time negotiating road pot-holes, cyclists and pedestrians, the car had reached town outskirts. Yes, we were just beside our farm, my father’s brainchild which he is raising to cut down his boredom post retirement.
                About 3 months ago when I was here with helping hands to my parents, we had hand-sowed some vegetable and cereal seeds. Then, I had seen many farmers busy in field-works and my gaze could go several miles beyond our field to stop at hills. But today, my vision was limited to several meters, utmost to few neighboring fields because of massive vegetative growth. We moved our lunch baggage to a tree shade while the rain played hide and seek game with us.
                Crossing the barricade of beans plants, we stepped into a creeper lawn which was filled with ridge-gourds and pumpkins. Suma was excited to locate her first gourd while my father revealed us many, which he had concealed them from poachers (the cattle, birds, insects and humans). My father explained: To the right were toor-dal which were expected in next few months and to the left were remnants left after green-dal harvesting. Further up in the farm were urad-dal to the right and til-dal to the left ready for harvesting but for sunny days. Then came our Safal fresh organic garden with lady’s finger (LF), garlic, tomatoes, coriander and other leafy plants. I was dumb-struck by the change made-over in 3 months!  A single Ayurvedic-tablet sized LF seed had blown up to my height and was falling to ground unable to hold its own fruits. My calculative mind was seeing about Rs 50 clinging to each plant (about 1-1.5 kilos) and they were all around me. My maths was going all wrong suddenly. A small 10 paisa worth seed was yielding about Rs 80 in 3-4months before it dies with a whopping 2400% p.a return! And why the heck was I investing in taxable FDs for meager 8% pa? All these calculations were making no sense to me. Last time I was in this state of mind was when I was rupee-converting all dollar quotes during my first US trip. I was pulled back from my calculator mode of operation to real-life when the air filled with coriander aroma. Our father was teaching Suma on how to choose and pluck right coriander stalks. I ran to them not to miss any lessons deciding agriculture should be my additional source of income.  Well, both were sitting around a plethora of some bubbling life. A hundred centipedes were emerging from soil, frightening my sister to fall back. We left the scene after our father explained these were part of food chain inviting many birds and pest-killer insects.
                Next in the field were jowar and maize. The height of maize plants made me realize why ‘Finding Way in Maize Field’ game existed. I thought I would better not apply my maths on the maize’s height versus time. When we emerged out of maize forest and stepped into cotton shrubs, a pack of deer stood inviting us few feets away! We crawled our ways to get a closer view of the black-buck deer family but ended up startling them. They leaped in air beautifully, mocking our attempts. Meanwhile my toiled hands & elbow had hit something fascinating. ‘The Black Soil’ underneath me resembled the ‘Black Forest Cake’. I could hardly resist myself scooping a fist-full sample of it before my sister complained it as a childish act before my father. All brothers having younger sisters would agree to me that their sister’s complaints never go empty when parents are around. I shrugged my shoulders to clear few mud-particles and more of my sister’s complaints.
                Back in the tree-shade, we ate like monsters, the fresh vegetables along with Amma’s chapathi’s and rice-sambar.  Rool after roll slipped down the throat which matched the exquisite taste of Brigade Rex Theatre rolls. But the natural ambience was far better than the ‘The Leela Palace’ ones where I had got my wallet burrowed deep last year on auspicious wedding anniversary day.
                I drove back home analyzing how people fill essence to their lives. Just as I was making my living amidst the high-rises in computer maize crossing daily traffic hurdles, my father was finding solace in his high-rise plants networked with various interdependent living-beings and crossing several ant and beetle traffic routes. While my office’s aroma comes from air-freshener’s nozzles, my father’s farm gets it from flower stigmas.  At work, I see beautiful wallpapers and scenic computer screen-savers while my father sees them in his guests the butterflies, peacocks, deers, beetles and the cattle.  What an amazing life. Being an optimist, I thought I was lucky witnessing both these worlds.

Saturday, August 13, 2011

Weekend Bug Story


Date: 13th August 2011 Place: Bangalore to Davanagere

Being software engineers, bugs form important elements of our lives.
For SW-developers (bug-creators), bugs can haunt day-n-night, Monday to Friday and at-times on weekends too. I, being an electronic SW developer many a times scratch my head to identify if the bug is a result of my SW code or is a HW circuitry issue. Well, I am used to bug-haunts and so is my understanding wife who relieves me by serving our special Davanagere Benne Dosa with extra butter top-ups during weekends (Half- day sound sleep, thanks to Dosa). However, the just-past weekend I encountered a unique variant of bug and so does this story begin..
      With Best Wishes and safe-guarding Rakhi from my sister, I set my foot into KSRTC bus-stop Bangalore, to start my weekend journey (BLR to Davanagere) along with my brother-in-law (aka BIL).  With no train reservations, I was boarding bus only after about 2 years. Having got a window seat in the middle of Rajahamsa (special festive bus), I SMSed my sister for being lucky to get the seats and thanking her for her wishes. SMS sent-notification on my mobile was the last happiest moment of the day (rather night).  You know Why?? Just as our off-shore customers send bug-alerts/notifications, my sister SMSed back alerting me about Rajahamsa BED BUGS (alias., urf THAGANI in Kannada). Well, the alert was too late since our bus was gushing through Dr Raj road with half of my fellow passengers afloat in dreams. The SMS was a like a critical bug-filed on an onfield product which might result in recall of product. But, do I see chances of rectification at midnight?? Anyways, who cares about bugs (I am a SW
engineer) is what I patted myself until the first strike came on me near Yeshwanthapura. Ghosh !!, the size of the bug rattled my spirits right then, it was a Mammoth bug which carried one valuable drop of my blood in its tummy. Unaware of the menace, by now 90% of the bus-occupants including my BIL were in sound sleep. The other 10% except me were busy trying to push the mobile operator’s profits northwards. Incidentally everyone scratched their neck, shoulders, feet without paying much attention. Just as we SW developers pass our unit-test WARN messages.
      After a while, I walked my way to the driver’s cabin enquiring our driver and conductor about any bugs in the bus holding tight a bug in my fingers. They mocked at me to claim that the bugs were a past-thing. Just as we undermine a SW bug arguing to customers for having tested and closed it in a previous release. The KSRTC crews were only to trust me after I released the struggling bug on conductor’s palm and took its blood (how dare it took mine!!). The driver was shocked and parked the bus sideways to call the depot-manager right in the midnight. This is like an escalation of a SW bug to a project-champion/owner.
      Having reported a major issue, I was relieved only to return back to my seat to test and report more bugs. I killed about 12-15 of them but atleast 20 feasted on me and escaped to their safe-dens.  My new Galaxy mobile which most of the time starves for battery, did not help me take a single picture of these night-crawlers. Bug-attack, my-counter-attack went on relentlessly until about 1 O’clock when I decided to give-up and vacate my seat to occupy a place in driver’s cabin. I was greeted by KSRTC crew and offered the co-driver’s seat. I caught 2 more bugs (I got compliments from driver and conductor for this as though I was enjoying their medallions of praises) before the bus entered the streets of Davanagere. I never knew that my desire to see my 4 month old Ruthvik would take such a toll of mine. I hadn't slept even for 5 minutes properly.
      One of my relatives back in home said that she had found bugs in SRE travels before. Another complained about Mahesh Travels. I was taken aback by the resilience in us even after such experiences.  Just as my manager insists on doing a Root-Cause-Analysis of a SW issue, I thought I should do one for this issue and decided to take a stern action on KSRTC. I and my BIL (he had developed rashes on his body by
then) met depot-manager at 11:00 the following morning after a good bath and a relaxing sleep. I submitted a complaint letter for:
1)    Complete revamping of bus-seats.
2)    Compensate my travel expenses.
The manager was quick enough to act on the Item (2) but was only assuring on Item (1) because of policy issues.  However, I changed my terms to:
1)    Travelling in Rajahamsa after 15 days, free-of-cost to assess the
situation. ( The failure-test)
2)    If above ‘failure-test’ is not cleared, I would go RTI way to see
that all heads for the cause of these bugs would pay penalty.
I have got a letter acknowledged by depot-manager with his sign and seal for the above ‘failure-test’. Dear friends, please report any such bed-bugging issue in your routes to the concerned authorities.
And for Davanagere route travelers, you can send me a 'picture of bug in seats' with bus details if you notice any hereafter.