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The usual collection of digital communication channels, a veritable arsenal, if you will. Choose your weapon, and we'll meet on the lawns at dawn (or something):

Victim - A Translation


A couple of weeks ago, one of the folks who run Gaysi Family (Web, Twitter) tweeted a request for a Tamil-to-English translation of a short story they wanted to post on the Writer's Bloc section of their site. Writer's Bloc is where they showcase LGBT writing from India into English. It's a great project, IMO, because it's a category of literature that has struggled to find outlets in our country, which tends to play the ostrich when it comes to issues that don't exactly fit into its sociocultural identity.

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Test-driving The Amazon Kindle


Like any self-respecting reader, I have a healthy collection of books, and consequently, an overflowing bookcase. I also live in Bombay, where every enemy of books - heat, humidity, dust, shortage of space - exists in abundance. As a result, half my library rests in a quiet corner in my mother's apartment in Madras, waiting for the day when they can finally claim a place of their own in my home. I try to keep my books well, without tears, creases, folds, dog-ears or any form of marking. Given that much of my reading takes place on the trains and stations of Bombay's local train system, this is far from easy to do, especially when one hand is occupied in desperately holding on to an available support for the duration of the commute. My success rate at book maintenance stands at about 40 per cent.
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With A Little Help From My Friends


On September 9, 2009 (or 9-9-9 for those so inclined), Apple Corps released fourteen remastered albums by these four chaps from Liverpool who called themselves The Beatles. It was a big deal because it was the first time any of their music was being digitally remastered for an audience who had no idea about what The Beatles sound was all about. They sold it in a fancy USB storage device that looked like a green apple (see picture), and cost an absurdly expensive $279.99. Like many others, I shook my head in disappointment; that truly was one pretty apple.

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What Do You Call Picture Books For Adults?


I was talking to a friend recently about my fascination with comics, specifically Neil Gaiman's Sandman series and Frank Miller's The Dark Knight Returns, and she interrupted me to correct me. "Not comics," she said. "Graphic novels." It was all I could do to keep from foaming at the mouth. I then patiently explained to her the excellent marketing gimmick that is the 'graphic novel', and how it was originally used to describe comic-book adaptations of short stories and novellas, and how Will Eisner co-opted the term to market his A Contract With God, and Other Tenement Stories to adults, instead of the children who traditionally read comic books. I then directed her to a YouTube video of Neil Gaiman explaining how he wrote comics, and couldn't, for the world of him, understand what a 'graphic novel' was.

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A Global ICANN


This past weekend, the Financial Express carried a column I wrote about the decoupling of ICANN from the US Department of Commerce's purview. In an act of shameless self-promotion, I shall now highlight the points I made in that article:
  • If the Internet is an international entity, then it should be administered by an equally international body. The Obama administration's move to accept this truth is a marked deviation from the Bush era, and a move in the right direction.
  • It is important to note that this move can create serious issues of both internationalization and localization of the Internet, particularly from the perspectives of scale and security. Many of these issues have already been raised by ICANN, but moving forward, a global perspective will certainly help to ensure that they will be addressed.
  • It is not in anybody's interest to make the Internet an auction site for top level domains, and the rest of the world is perfectly capable of ensuring that frivolous domains are not turned into a money-making machine for ICANN and domain registrars. In other words, don't expect .sport or .cola to come into existence anytime soon.
  • Unicode URLs are the route to making the Internet truly global, but aforementioned security issues need to be addressed and loopholes preempted. Once again, it's a grown-up world, and they can handle the pressure.
  • Finally, the Internet gets to be truly international in almost all aspects. This means the European and Asian representatives on ICANN's Governmental Advisory Council now have to show that they can step up and shoulder the burden of shaping the Internet's future.
Thanks to Anand for passing on the contact, and Nikhil for going on vacation.
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The Guitar Is The Man Is The Guitar


2009 has not been a good year for the legends of entertainment. Since June, the Reaper has been working overtime, reeling in some rather large fish. Most likely, the latest is probably not going to be missed nearly as much as those who preceded him, because they probably just think he's a guitar.
Long before the Gibson Guitar Corporation put his name on a solid-body electric guitar, Les Paul was a legendary innovator in music, beating Bob Dylan to the neck-worn harmonica and designing and recording on a prototype multi-track recording system. But a block of wood known as 'The Log' is what made him so much more than an excellent jazz/country guitarist.
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After The Storm - Thoughts on Section 377


It's been a month since the Delhi High Court read down Section 377 of the Indian Penal Code, and the euphoria has died down. Now is probably the right time to take a more rational look at the ruling and its implications for India's LGBTS community, and Indian society in general.

First, it's about damn time the law got a shooting down. It's one of Lord Macaulay's unheralded evils, secreted away in the Indian judicial system in an era when even holding hands in public was considered indecent behaviour. The British version of this law was only repealed in the 60s, so we should probably be thankful that we stepped onto that path so quickly.

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