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Tuesday Feb 06, 2007
I was tagged by Sechang, and here is a list of five things people probably don't know about me. Statutory Warning : they aren't particularly insightful. However, if we are in the same room, and you wish to get rid of me, some of this, judiciously brought up, might prove useful.
[I] The first competition I ever participated in, at the age of 6 or 7, was a Fancy Dress one. I showed up as Indira Gandhi, the then Prime Minister of India. As the years went by and my awareness of gender grew keener, I suppressed all photographic evidence of the event.
[II] When I was a kid, my father declared that I ought to learn Latin, a language he was, and is, familiar with. At the time, it ate into my free time, and I never got far beyond the declension of rosa - rosa, rosae, rosam ad nauseam. I did realize though that Ars longa, Vita brevis and Tempus fugit didn't signify what I imagined they meant. Now I wish I had applied myself a bit more. I learnt, and came to love, Sanskrit at school, but cannot speak it any more. Poetry has never sounded quite as lyrical in an other language.
[III] I am asked sometimes how I acquired the quaint ability to touch type (Update : I type at 97 words per minute, with 1 mistake, according to http://labs.jphantom.com/wpm/). Desktops turned up in my school in the mid '80s. Due to the small number available, the school announced a test to select students with access. I heard that the test involved reacting to an alphanumeric character that pops up on screen by hitting the right key (yeah, pre-historic, not to mention irrelevant), and ensured my qualification through a typewriting crash course. Talk about keyboard shortcuts.
[IV] I have been stealth-editing at the Wikipedia. Admittedly, my output is sporadic, but I rather like the work I did on Tatiana Proskouriakoff, Matthew Stirling, and Udvada.
[V] I once gave a speech at a school. As schools go, this one was of the common or garden-variety; yet, as I never fancied myself in the role of He Who Dispenses Paternal Advice, I had fortified myself with suitable quantities of gin. Time seems to have cast a shroud over subsequent events, but I remember connecting, as it were, with the audience. The only part of my speech I do recollect was the way it began -
Boys, I mean ladies and gentlemen and boys, I do not detain you long, but I suppose on this occasion to feel compelled to say a few auspicious words; Ladies - and boys and gentlemen - we have all listened with interest to the remarks of our friend here who forgot to shave this morning ...Ha! Bet you didn't know my First Life avatar is Augustus Fink-Nottle. I am cheating (incident no. V is plagiarized from P G Wodehouse's Right Ho, Jeeves), but then, like Gussie, I suspect that Bertie Wooster endeavoured to win the Scripture-knowledge prize by bringing, along with his trousers, pockets crammed with lists of the Kings of Judah. If the world can countenance such brazen swindling from the Wooster, I am sure it will overlook a slight manipulation of my identity.
Being tagged is fun, but tagging other people is invigorating, so here goes : Ashish, Govind, Malhar, and Vineet.
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