Friday, 19 December 2014

Terrorism and its evolution from Religion



The concept of terrorism from religion isn't something that is new in this world or it isn't something that surprised the various armies all around. The fact is that its been existing since the middle ages but it was confined to only middle Asia and some part of Europe especially the ones where the crusades were fought.

The concept of killing people of the opposite religion because you think they were trying to destroy your religion is an old concept which started with the crusades. During the crusades the church and the mosques constantly fought with each other for domination. The Christians formed The Knights of Christ to attack the holy cities and to take control of them for fear that expanding Islam would deny them even visiting rights to the places. the Soldiers of Islam meanwhile only fought what they too considered to be holy land against the Christian aggression. The war on both sides became about the holy land and hence was called Holy war in English or Jihad in Arabic.

The word of Jihad or holy war thus originated initially died down after crusades ended sometime in the mid 13th century but the recurrence of it is a rather interesting phenomenon. As all of us know the soviets invaded Afghanistan in the 1960's. It is generally known that everyone even a peasant would consider the country his mother and hence holy to him. the war for protecting one's motherland which was considered holy once again brought up the concept of jihad.This jihad was augmented by the Americans who fed and fueled the fire. Since not everyone understood the patriotism or the reason for fighting ni the remote places of such a country. The shrewd leaders there used the one thing that they could to unite their country to fight. THEIR COMMON RELIGION. This lead to the concept of common people believing that their religion was being desecrated and that they should fight against those desecrating. This caused further tensions to escalate even in other places simultaneously. Once their purpose was served the Americans withdrew and the people there started to grow and support other similar causes both against the USSR and the USA. The arrogance from winning a war gave them the confidence to operate form anywhere. The riches and the boredom of the Saudi oil sheikhs gave them their finances. The tree of religious terrorism slowly spread its poisonous roots all throught the world. They started acting at and against anything they considered was against their religion. From the concept which was used to unite a country against foreign aggressors the concept became wildly twisted and now plagues the world. They blow up civilians in a country which they believe has offended their Muslims even if that country does everything in their power to protect the very Muslims it contains. They try to kill people just for speaking their thoughts denying them the basic fundamental rights in any country on this planet. Their clout has grown so wide now that they command entire areas on this planet openly and threaten other peace loving democracies around the world just because they aren't following the path that the terrorist are. This concept and philosophy is not isolated to Islam alone, even a few Hindu's in India tried this and a few radical Christians from Europe and america tried it. The blame majorly rests on Islam for majority of the terrorists now present are from it. But personally Islam prohibits violence in all forms, especially against civilians, women and children in specific. Alas i guess the terrorists missed all the beautiful stuff Islam has to offer and caught on to only what they wanted. Misinterpreting it and causing untold mayhem throught the world.






PS: i may be wrong in my opinions
please fell free to voice you'r opinions out in the comments

The Meaning of Our Indian National Anthem



There are a lots of pages where you can find the literal translation of the Indian National Anthem, but few of what we find are as meaningful and as useful as the video here. This video is not new news as is normally posted here, but it is important news and above all it is something that not only gives the users something meaningful too see but also helps another noble cause
The blogger doesn't have any personal affiliations to the organisation but is amazed and awed by the message in it Wishing you all A Very Happy Independence Day and hoping for an even brighter future for our country.

Jai Hind

Saturday, 31 May 2014

The Workings of Intelligence

The art of analysing what your enemy does is not as subtle as any novel or movie makes you believe. The enemy in any place is every bit as complicated as you are, every bit as simple as you are, every bit as deep and shallow as you are. The reason for those adjectives in the intelligence business is pretty obvious. The enemy also has a host of political, social, economic and psychological factors featuring in his decision. No enemy is simple. You have hassels getting clearance to run an operation, he too has hassles, not th same one or maybe not even similar ones but he has hassels nonetheless. For example take the examples of india Pakistan and afganistan. In india you would have to deal with the politicians currently in power and your own boss’s ego, In Pakistan you would have to deal with the army, the ISI and depending on where you are working the mujadiheen/fidayeen, In afganistan you would have to consult with the ISAF, The president/chief of intelligence and also wonder if the plan you have is right especially for the place you are working.

As field spooks will probably tell you working in every terrain and condition is as different from another as a cabbage is from an apple. The point being simple, you have a standard se tof rules, but u have to adapt those very rules to do your job properly. If you can walk in Kashmir like a local then you can blend in well there but if you try the same in Hyderabad or muzzafar nagar you probably will stand out instead of blending in, and standing out is a nightmare for any operative. The problem with any intelligence structure is the gap between its field agents and field officers. The field officers know best what to do when a gun is staring you straight in the face, but not how much it costs to bury  the mess. A field officer will grumble about being sent to some places, he will do it don’t u doubt that but he will grumble too about all that he is doing in the name of his country but he wont know why he is being ordered to the certain place. Of course anyone reading these arguments will tell you that compartmentalization is highly valued and extrememly important in any intelligence business. The fact that no one knows more than he needs to know is somwthing that every agency operated upon but the question always remains who is it that decides how much a field operative should know?? The same problem exists with analysts too. They are given all of their need to know data and asked to analyse and form conclusions from it. The thing about that is that, half knowledge always leads to wrong conclusions, every individual might understand the others in a different way. So the conclusion drawn out may be accurate but if they are not it might only be due to their lack of data. Hence the advisable thing to do is to have one chief analyst above all the  minions and have him analyse the whole picture at once. Unless that happens no proper analysis can take place. Of course this mechanism may already be in place in many of the organization but nevertheless one person second guessing 10 peoples opinion playing the devils advocate never arms anybody. However this is a procedure that can and should be undertaken for data for whose analysis atleast a day or two time exists. If the data need sot be handled quickly it is better to place the onus in the hands of a senior analyst and let him work, or for the sake of redundancy two senior analysts may be asked their opinion on the topic and their consolidated outputs taken into consideration.

As for field officers their command structure is to be entirely different, they cannot have a centralised command to keep an eye on them regularly. For officers working under diplomatic cover the centralized methodologies might work, but for agents who are not trying to centralize them is potentially asking for disaster. The intelligence agencies can themselves learn from the terrorist’ s book in this case. The sleeper cells of the terrorist are silent cells activated at the certain time. The intelligence agencies can use that methodology and pass information, all information they have on the agents target to the black agent once a while and at the same time retrieve all the intelligence he has gathered for th intermediate duration. Such practices will also boost the trust agents hav eint heir agencies. The security risk of handing out such data is paramount but the risk of not doing so is great too. The advantage of such agents is their ability to blend into the local populace and acquire intelligence with boots on the ground. The factors of risk are ever present in this business but the rewards when reaped are great in themselves.

I believe that intelligence agencies are already practicing the above said protocols and they are far more intelligent than any of us. However the above article is just an attempt to look into their functionsing and maybe justify their work to the common people. 

Saturday, 23 November 2013

The Question's qestions



There is a question asked about a lot. What would you do with your time? I would answer it differently
at different times because only time lends a perspective on what to do with time. At certain situation I
would prefer to sing or to run or to even punch a wall or write or just sin in a dark or secluded place. But
what I doo at that particular instant depends purely on the current situation.
Time it is said is fast flowing river. No one man has been able to even resist its flows leave out anything else. It affects us in every way, wearing us out, battering us down until we become fine sand on its banks. After all even a mighty rock cannot remain mighty before a rivers fast flow for long. There are
however smooth passages for some of us and rather turbulent ones for some others. And if people
criticize u for living your life a certain way u cant help them or yourself. The tools of trade given to each
person are different, everyone is equipped to go through life differently. If you give a soldier a route to
pass through hell look at all the security risks in it or the threats in it. The same route with a
photographer would get him looking for breathtaking pictures to snap, to a traveler it would mean different cultures and to a cook would mean new stuff to learn. However to a scholar they would mean all of those, but the problem with us is that we are all scholars, we are knowledgeable about everything,
especially our generation. We learn a lot, we learn one subject extensively, for engineers their stream for doctors their specialization, for a narcolepsic his sleep, but in other matters we retain minimal knowledge. Just because I know something well I cant endeavour to teach a fellow traveler my set of
beliefs, it would lead to chaos in his life. All I can do is only advise him and trust him to use my advice if
his situation suits him. However if everyone followed a given set of reactios to every situation we wouldn’t be humans all we would be is a pack animals who follow the leader even if he is as blind as a
bat as deaf as a white cat with blue eyes.
Next I get asked what would be a situation that would force someone to do all the things uve mentioned
above?
I will not be assumatory to answer for all the people who do that for hten I will be very wrong in
everything I say but I can tell you about y I think they might do that based on why I would be doing that.
Running or any physical activity so to speak is one way people generally clear their heads. When u are
engaged in any physical activity your brain rather empties out or only one thing occupies your brain. The
physical activity itself takes up a lot of ur brains space and energy, since even biologically not much blood reaches the brain u stop thinking too much that u can normally do otherwise. The activity
depends on a person of choice. I like running so I run. The reason people run is because you either need to clear your head or you need to focus your head onto something. It also has a few other advantages, if
u keep running for long you’ll notice that you stop thinking about everything else exept the fact that ur
running, the burn of your lungs as they draw air, the clenching and loosening of the muscles in your legs
over time and the general sense of declining energy that u feel with each passing minute. All those
combines clear your head as your mind starts to switch back to its most oldest and trusted instinct,
survive, it’ll want u to survive by stop running, it’ll tell your brain that it cant take the abuse anymore
and finally all your brain is filled with is the sting of your muscles and the sound of your breath. Later
after u stop running when all the blood starts flowing to ur brain again u can relax and enjoy that moment of extreme mental clarity.
Punching a wall is out of frustration, its usually something I do when you cant do anything else. When I was younger u never are able to hold your own, your considered a kid. Hell im still considered a kid. The punching of a wall if ever you see someone doing that, then they are very angry to cause physical harm to themselves, and that they have no outlet for that anger, they can’t divert it onto anything else so they turn it onto themselves. I would say always be aware of such people for someone who can harm themselves would definitely not hesitate to harm you. However if someone they like is on the line there are the very same people who would not care for themselves but would rather care about their emotions their care and walk through hell if they have to for you. They obviously don’t care or think highly of themselves but the people they love are just the opposite to them, they value them with their lives and since they believe they aren’t much, they even put their lives on the line for their people. The second situation when someone would punch a wall is when he’s bored, he has nothing to do at all, he has seen movies and would rather spend his time trying to see if it was real and to see if he’s strong. I know it sounds crazy but the most insane of us are sometimes probably the sanest too.
The gift of language is one of the most tremendous achievement in human life. The tragedy of it however is the fact that not many people care to use it effectively or know how to use it effectively to communicate to more than a closed group of select few. That language is the only reason we unlike animals are able to progress forward. We record all our knowledge in some language or the other. You cannot pass on how to construct a proton accelerator through drawing simply now can u? We neither have enough colours to represent the elements to be used neither do we have enough place to pictorially represent ever thing in acute detail. The only reason we can pass on our knowledge from one generation to the next is because of language. Unlike animals who inherit instinct and spend a major portion of their lives only to relearn what knowledge their ancestors since ages past had possessed. The reason we write is because words are never overrated. People are shy to talk always, u can never tell all your secrets to a person and still expect to be comfortable with them. There are always a few last secrets to be held unto yourself. However when you have a companion you know wont talk to anyone else when u have an outlet where u can disguise, mask or even twist your words into a format which you are happy with you always do that. Writing is one relief, you seek to do through your characters all that you couldn’t do in your real life so far, or you bemoan the tings past that you wish would’ve gone better. Sometimes we even write down all the past try to analyze it get past it and maybe understand it. If not we hope that now that’s it written down in a format where u can recall it if necessary you hope you can erase those memories from your skull. The skill of writing is a rae one available only to a gifted few and one secret we always keep are what we write. We write a thousand words and the world sees only a few hundred it is only the people we actually trust and like that ever see the full extent of an authors writings. And we often search for either release or a sense of longing or some understanding when we
write. We only write what we want in life or what we don’t have in life. No writer writes a true account of what currently is unless they’re writing an autobiography.
As for listening to music or singing. They achieve one purpose, to block all thought. A persons mind is his worst prison. Imprison a person in his own mind its more effective then the tallest wall or tower you can build surrounded by the deepest moat you can dig. The mind is a complex thing, its workings are very complicated to say the least. It keeps functioning continuously, even if we want it to or not. The thoughts of a person can sometimes become the very shackles he wants to avoid, that’s where music is the most helpful. To explain better, you have lost family or friends, you are sad but u want to get rid of that shadow and work forward however u neither have the time to indulge in heavy activity nor do u have the place. All you can do is to sit while you travel and listen to whatever songs you want at the highest volume possible. That in itself is very brain blocking. U cant think with that level of music, the music encompasses your mind and you sing, with the song you sometimes feel relieved especially if a song with a situational link comes up. That is way of relief. Another use of music is that if you find something distasteful in your surroundings then all you need to do is listen to music and ignore your surroundings.
And lastly why the dark or seclusion. You know two of humanity greatest fears? Darkness and Solitude. There are a lot of people who scoff at this but think back many people look twice before going into the dark because the dark is nothing to us and nothingness always held untold terrors for us. You are afraid that nothingness might contain something your afraid of. Solitude, well we humans are what we call social animals, no human with the agreed limits of sanity can stay secluded from society at large for extended periods of time without going mad himself and trust me no one wants to go mad. When you are in the dark you will face your fear and only someone capable of facing his fears can live properly for if you are afraid of something you will live in eternal fear of it, searching for it in everything you see smell or taste. The darkness along with solitude has one more unique ability it takes away ur most used sense, your eyes. Once its gone your perspective changes, you consider different things differently and hence you can think differently. That ability to think differently is what gives some people that edge, if not for it what would we be if not walking talking puppets. Life may bring many more challenges but knowing when to fight and when to lie down and wait for a storm to pass over is important. You cannot walk through a sandstorm without getting buried now should we ignore a calm flat pool of water to swim across. However we should keep in mind that even the storm can pass given time and even the calmest of pool may be hiding the deepest of terrors in their depts. Some of us prefer to ride the storms out or some of us prefer to swim across the deep pools. Whatever we do, I would always want to trust my heart when in doubt cause instinct is what got us living for a billion years, more than logic has. So when in doubt between your heart and mind always follow your heart and respect others opinions and take their advice but whatever you do never leave your heart. If something feels wrong from the bottom of your heart, then it is wrong.

Monday, 14 October 2013

FROM THE TAIL OF THE INDIAN PHEONIX……..TO THE SANDS OF RAMESHWARAM




From the tail of the phoenix arises
Arises what is known in India as Agni
For it is the fire
That always lights the pyre
Constrains all the unfathomable power
Which rushes out like a light shower
So a person who was born
In a small island, blew the horn
To create India’s first indigenous missile
So that we may no longer be fragile
Chose to name the arrow Agni
For he was a man so bright
In every darkness he saw light
And lifted India so high
To a position no money could buy
To praise him there are no words
Because they are more precious than swords
All I quote are his words
And they are more important than his swords
And to this man born
Where Indians three high seas meet

I pay my regards  and tribute

Wednesday, 2 October 2013

Odyssey


One fine spring morning,

Cried a lady to a midwife's crooning,

To give birth to her loved son

Whose eyes shone like the sun



He grew to be tall and strong

Along the shore's rocky crown

Breathing in th ocean's salty breeze

Aching to concquer her turbulent seas


The boy slowly turned to a man

Took oer his lady along with his clan

To hoist her colours true and strong

And to sail the high seas singing her merry song


"All is well and our course is set

The wind is true and i shall not fret "

Captain, said one of his clanlet

"Hence i shall go and sleep under my blanket"


His lady ran straight and true

Into a storm's hands so brute

He tossed his lady down every way

Playing with her using the oceans sway


The captain headed into the storm's eye

And asked god "why the rye?"

But all his efforts ere in vain

And sink did his lady gifting him pain


Every effort to save her though

Was in vain as the brute punched through

He and his clanlets had to turn their backs

Upon their lady in blue and cut themselves slack


Devastated was the captain for is loss

He did start smoking every grass

Every spirit did he drink

To try like his ship, for himself to sink


The will to fight had alll been lost

An empty shell was all left of the host

Untill, a new dream was sighted upon

And chase was ordered without a frown


The captain forgot that the lady was probably someone else's

And in love he chased down a useless scone

To only find himself further broken

In a false hope of some grand token


He only found his dream sailing away

To another man, unworthy in every way.

The captain remains at a loss

For now double was his loss


Now he sits and waits in an abyss

For his rescuer, like an oasis

in a desert full of mirages

so that there can be some peace in his garages


Till that time

He shall lie in the sine

Else he shall wait for his chime

Leaving his footprints in the sands of time.

Saturday, 21 September 2013

BEGINNINGS OF A HORIZON




So far men have travelled
Yet so much left to unravel
But, today is a day of celebration
Because you have come a year closer to cremation
Through each summer, rainy, winter and spring we pass
To learn throught life’s class
That the spring of our youth shall never last
One day will come when we will be past
This day of celebration
For we shall realise
Will bring us very close to cremation


Fear not Oh! Little rose
For you shall not be flooded away by the hose
That waters you
Because in every spring at its bloom
Has the infinite power to take away gloom
Just like the moonlight soft and gay
And as the spring blossoms in may
Live life to the fullest on this day
For you shall forever


Come a year closer to cremation

This life is itself the sweetest
Just like the gentle summers tempest
And all that happiness you can get in this life here
Is just like no other brother
For in the company of your loved ones
You shall see the heaven’s
But alas!!
All that is good or bad
Shall have an end, and that is so very sad
But still the anguish of many
Is not felt by us sonny
But on a very special day every year
We complete a revolution around the sun
And that my son
Brings us a year closer to our cremation