Monday, January 19, 2009

Maldives Photographers Association Get-together

Maldives Photographers Association Get-together

Date: Friday, January 23, 2009
Time: 4:30pm - 6:00pm
Location: West Park
City/Town:Male, Maldives

This even is organised to introduce the Maldives Photographers Association (MPA) to enthusiasts and to enroll interested individuals as members to the Association.
Information on the formation and intentions of the MPA will be given along with a free coffee (of course.)
This event is also held as one to lead to an Annual Meeting that needs to be held (later) to elect the organisational posts of the Association.


facebook link: http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=45427713417&ref=mf

Sunday, June 18, 2006

ethics: dead ppl thrown off a cart

Playing soccer on Saturdays was good. This particular Saturday, a few months back, we were playing in the make-shift grounds within the campus of the Medicine Department of the Teaching Hospital. It was just another fun-filled, goal-filled, breathless and tiring soccer match! Until… Until a cart with its top about half the size of plywood rolled on by. Their were two people in what looked like operation theater dresses and wearing face masks, gloves and Wellington boots, pulling the cart. The top of the card were covered with green cloth. I knew almost instantly that there were dead bodies underneath it probably of those who were killed during the fights the night before (I read in the papers.) Indeed they were bodies! There were legs jutting out. Thick black legs! I didn’t know Nepali’s were this black! Later I was told that after sometime of death it can turn to this color, I don’t know! I stopped playing, partly because I respected the dead, and partly because I was shocked. Although this path is inside the hospital, it is a path taken by so many people entering the hospital, and here were dead bodies just being taken on carts! That was a bit difficult for me to grasp. The cart moved into the empty area on the other side of the road opposite the playground.

We started playing but my eyes remained fixed on the card and its deliverables! I thought they were being taken to some holding or for incineration! The cart stopped inside the empty area. Meanwhile, although I hadn’t noticed, there were people inside there who had dug out the earth. The view that came next was most shocking and inhumane. The green cloth was taken off. There were three stiff still bodies laid across the small cart! One fellow in the mask held the legs of one dead body, lifted it and threw it off like holding the two handles of a wheelbarrow and emptying the dead leaves into a pit! Dump, went the other two too! I can’t imagine these people had any feelings! These were human bodies, not dead twigs!

My GOD! I was so disgusted and so sad. I couldn’t play any longer. I was too disturbed.

I was a bit amazed too ‘cos I hadn’t know before that dead bodies got so stiff that the entire body could be lifted by holding on one end much like a piece of log.

I asked the fellow “medicine” friends there whether this ill-treatment was normal. They said that dead bodies weren’t treated well at all. Their explanation: “why wud they treat dead people nicely when they kill them brutally in the first place.” I learnt that these bodies had come out of forensics and were indeed victims of the fight the night before. Forensics people cannot be brutal, can they? One of the students said and another concurred that their first ‘forensic ethics’ hands-on lesion started with the teacher making an incision on the chest and when the class ended, the incisions made by the ethics teacher on the dead body read “M A N”

How disgusting is that!! It’s a disgrace to the name “teacher” and moreover to mankind!

I can still see in my mind, the dead bodies being thrown off the cart.

Sunday, June 04, 2006

suprising surfacing of a Maldives Honorary Consulate in Nepal

Some have heard there is an Honorary Maldives Consul in Nepal. From what I found he is the owner of big hotel Radisson (American hotel chain) and has held this title for a loooong time now! No one has ever heard from him! I wonder why the Madives Government justifies keeping such people at such posts.
A couple of days back we got a mail from him. Everyone's response was fury. I dont know who else replied back but I certainly did, and still am so angry I am putting it here on the blog.

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On 5/31/06,
Subject: Office of the Honorary Consul General of Maldives to Nepal

Dear Students and friends,

I am sending this e-mail from Honorary Consul General, Mr. G. D. Shrestha'a office. Mr. Shrestha is at present in Bombay as his daughter got operated twice withing a week's time and that she is not well. Once he is back, we will be organizing a small get together for all of you in the Radisson Hotel.

As the situation of the country is not so good, we feel that you all will have to be in close contact with the Consulate. Hence, if you have any problems do contact me or Mr. Shrestha. My mobile number is 9851047012 and the office number is 4411818 (extn. 1002 or 1004). My residence number is 016209819 (CDMA) & 4417678/4377278.

I would also like all of you to acknowledge receipt of this mail and kindly pass me your cell number as well as the number and e-mail address of those who have not received this mail.

Thank you
Aparna Oli
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I replied

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Date: Jun 1, 2006 11:45 PM
Subject: Re: Office of the Honorary Consul General of Maldives to Nepal
To: "aoli"

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IN THE NAME OF ALLAH, MOST GRACIOUS MOST MERCIFUL.


Dear Mr/Ms Aparna Oli

Let me at the outset, state that while I express the following grievances at a person/office whom/that I have neither seen nor met, it is not the most comfortable situation that I would choose to be in and hence I write in no disrespect or dishonour to any one or any institution.

Judging from the list of email addresses your mail was sent to, I gather you probably have been contacted by Maldivian authorities. These addresses were communicated to the Government of Maldives during the recent unrests in Nepal and with due respect, I see no other means of you knowning our addresses let alone our existence in Nepal otherwise.

It is most surprising and to an extent hilarious to hear of an Honourary Consul General of Maldives to Nepal. I have been living in Nepal for the past year and have not heard from or of a Maldivian Honorary Consulate here in Nepal until very very recently. While I state this, let me quite plainly assure you that I am not the only one who is in this very same boat. Moreover, there are some students and others, Maldivians ofcourse, who despite having lived here longer than myself, who compare the "story of" there being a Maldivian Honorary Consulate in Nepal to telltale stories. This indeed is spiteful.

As anyone can guess, it was a hard time for us during the recent massive unrests in Nepal. Our biggest weakness was not only in not knowing the magnitude of the events, its consequences and how it could impact us, but also not having much guidance as to how we could go about our everyday lives. With these concerns and anxiety we contacted the Government of Maldives directly, which responded magnanimously. Had we any contact or any means of contact with an office in Nepal such as an Honorary Consulate, it would have been a lesser burden to bear and most of all, of great strength to all of us. Had had close contact, similar to what your mail reads as it being the feeling of Consulate that we "all will have to be in close contact with the Consulate," we probably would have been better able to asses the situation and the Government of Maldives would have more information on which to make their decisions. Let me at this juncture say that I am proud of what the Maldivians in Nepal together with the Maldives Government did collectively during the days of the recent unrest and would boldly challenge any other in similar conditions to execute such, better.

It is my firm belief that any country establishes diplomatic designees in another, for the well being and benefit of its own people. As such I am very saddened to note that I know no Maldivian here who have got any benefit from having a consular representive in Nepal. As haphazard as it is in most, if not all, transactions in Nepal, a helping hand from a local representation would have been greeted with cheer and joy. Just one example of such is the process of obtaining a visa and the stupendous amount of money and unnecessary red-tape that it involves.

In conclusion, let me say that while we are yet to learn how long such a consulate existed in Nepal and what benefits we, the Maldivians in Nepal, have recieved from it, it is not with the greatest enthusiasm that I look forward to meeting the Consul. Quite frankly, I wonder as to how many Maldivians, out of a total you probably can obtain from Department of Immigration, Nepal, would turn up for a gathering. It is also yet to see how much of a relationship and trust we, as beneficiaries, can establish with you.

As I mentioned at the very beginning I stress that it is not my intention to show disrespect or dishonour to a person or persons or institution(s). I apologise for otherwise. Words expressed above are views of my own and not that of a collective.

Finally, I wish Mr. G.D. Shrestha good health, and his daughter a speedy recovery.

Very sincerely,

Mohamed Inaz (Mr)
Maldivian in Nepal

lets blog again

lets really do!
Its been a while since the last post. Why no post? 'cos i can.

Sunday, January 15, 2006

The path to becoming the Irresponsible Nation: Influence of language and religion.

These sentiments / theories arose from a discussion with Simon after commenting on his blog post on “The Irresponsible Nation.” Below, I am trying to focus my writing on how two very basic aspects of Maldivians, the Dhivehi language and the Islamic faith, has been used over the ages to make us irresponsible people!

Maldives has a strong history of people having good command of its language, Dhivehi. Many linguists and poets live in our history books. They are more known than some great rulers. (Some poets are great IT dudes; DosBe is one.)

Some of us know (now) who brought about a written constitution. This wasn’t and isn’t taught in history classes. While many know who wrote “Dhiyoge Raivaru.” This is taught in Dhivehi classes. Vast majority of Maldivians love their poetical history. I jokingly said to Simon that “Maldives is lost in bad poetry and cloned music.” Bad not from a poet’s view perhaps but from the influence it had on the people. The poets / linguist of all times, not only the infamous last-28 years but from a long time ago, have been able to twist their words to twist the arms of law and rule. Taking an example from the recent rule (not Maumoon’s rule,) the father of the current President, Mr Abdul Qayyoom (Seedhee) was a linguist. He was able to influence and even mock the then ruler ‘cos of his superior command of the language. Which in-turn had earned him respect and even greater political status/power. There are stories from even deeper history. Anyway, the point I am making here is that people who had good command of the language had power. Power to influence rulers and the people. This isn’t in itself a bad fad, but it had been misused.

Talking about Islam, we all know the story of how Maldives converted to Islam. It is not a secret debate as to how most Maldivians embraced Islam overnight, let alone the debate around the “Rannamaari” story! For me, it is an impression of obedience. King says “let’s be muslims” and the public goes “oh goodie lets all be muslims.” Islam like other faiths is a way of life. It is hard for me to believe that it can be adopted, and adapted to overnight! The point here is that during the time of Maldives’ conversion to Islam most Maldivians never took to Islam as a faith, but took it as something they were told to do by the king, almost blindly accepting the path.

Sadly or not, this hasn’t changed much. Our constitution says we have to be muslims to be Maldivians. We are born Muslims. Islam is hereditary to us! We inherit Islam from our parents. This is all good except that the new-born muslims are never taught to seek out and understand the truths and beliefs in Islam. Again, a case of blindly following a preset path.

All this “blindly following” leads to irresponsibility as well stated in Simon’s post. We have been fed with “nice words” and poetry and shown the “right path” to follow, which have misled Maldivians to thinking that responsibility is being born already while the reality in quite the contrary; we don’t understand that responsibility comes with burdens to bear and consequences to face.

Through ages we have been taught to hear and obey, not to listen and think. This has made us an Irresponsible Nation. So is anyone taking responsibility? No one! We are all passing the buck. We have been doing this for ages and decades and we have gotten so good at this that we don’t realise it any more. It has become our survival game.

So we remain irresponsible for eternity? I don’t think so. Some among us are trying to shift our minds into thinking; something we have forgotten how to. The actions of some of us are also triggering the “enstrangered” act of thinking in us. However, history is proof that such paradigm-shifts had always had to confront strong, if not unbearable, difficulty (to put it mildly). Once we learn to think and understand for ourselves that’s when we become conscious that we have to bear responsibility at different levels. I believe this is the key to taking up responsibility.

This has become longer than I myself would like to read in a blog post, hence I’ll end this here. I will follow up with another post on a theory as to how this mind-shifting break-away from the spoon-fed life could be brought about.

Monday, January 09, 2006

Hungaaa no LoNGAA! 2PM noodles

Hungaaa no LoNGAA! 2PM noodles

It wasn’t an out of the ordinary day, until I read and browsed to the website mentioned on the cover of the cup-noodles I was having! It said “Visit us at www.rumpum.com” My cup-noodle had a website! Yay!
I was greeted with a WRROOOM WROOOM of a mo-bike! For a moment I thought those were sounds I was supposed to make after I had consumed the contents. When I recovered from the “shock-and-awe of rumpum sound” (as a friend had put it,) I realized these were sounds of an advertisement that was running on the main page, an ad titled “RUMPUM BIKING MASTI.”
Passing those moments, I glanced through the company’s “about us” and this was no joke! You have got to read it. Online purchase and all! Good good good! And there was the cup I was having!
The 2PM. This in itself was another wonder. Sites and sounds of cup-noodles! Bits and pieces of flash animations told me that there would be “Hunger….No Longer.” A “cool-dude”-like voice said “hangaa no longaa… I’ll be back in a while.” There was, again, online ordering! The price stated is cheaper than what I pay at the supermarkets! Imagine that: Cheaper cup-noodle delivered to your doorstep!
I just HAD to share this.

Monday, December 26, 2005

marking The Tsunami birthday

was a black day, it was.
all at the mercy of the forces of nature. scared and sad. mad at the wrong doers. disgusted at the misusers of the opportunity. disappointed at the inefficiency of the 'leaders.' proud of the unity of some. realising again how small we were, in every sense.
life is short, make it worthwhile.

Monday, November 14, 2005

Done Soldier of Fortune II

I've just completed Soldier of Fortune Double Helix. Its a swell game and full of action. I loved every inch, every minute of it! I couldn't play without saving multiple of times and hence, lame me, I had to play in amateur mode. The challenge ahead is to play in the Soldier of Fortune mode. On the other hand, though SOFII is a good game I might not really have another go at it.
Instead I think I'll just see why my PES4 wouldn't work with the Wolf Patch!
Play hard.