Cognizance
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From the Wardens DeskIt gives me immense pleasure to see that
the Kameng hostel magazine is nally ready to make waves in the IITG
community. My journey with Kameng started way back in January 2006
when the hostel was only taking shape. ose were di cult times for
the residents as well as for the administrators; the hostel, with
only two blocks, was full of noises and rubbles due to the ongoing
constructions. ere was no functional mess and only a small canteen
with a handful of items. Yet, it was the spirit of the students
which made the community to take a note of Kameng in all the campus
activities. ings have continued to grow since then and today Kameng
can boast of producing many a residents who have overwhelmed the
IITG community with their skills not only in the professional area
but, more importantly, also in the eld of art, culture and sports.
It is this indomitable spirit which somehow grew among the people
who came to stay in this hostel, that made the boarders of Kameng
dare to scale new heights. e present initiative of this magazine is
the latest feather in its cap in this regard. It has given me
enormous pride to be associated with such an institution where the
students, in spite of the pressure of their professional
responsibilities, invest substantial amount of their time and
energy in the exploration of the beauty and the subtleties in other
forms of human expressions. I, therefore, sincerely acknowledge the
magnanimous e orts being taken by the present HMC and the literary
secretary, in particular, to make the magazine see daylight and
wish that in coming days many such initiatives would be pioneered
by the Kameng boarders.
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Genesis
Whats Inside3 Blending Horizons Featuree Small Hills...I Never
Climbed Only If You Try
I am Kognizant.I am Kameng. For ve years I was silent not
because I had no opinion, not because I was shy. I was silent for I
let my actions speak the words. Now I realize that actions, though
great carriers of message, are very poor records of cognizance. My
actions will be forgotten and my name will be lost, unless I put a
voice to them a voice that will serve as a memento of my Self, a
voice that will preserve my Essence, a voice that will be heard
forever. And hence, I choose to speak. I am Kameng. My existence is
real, but my manifestation is abstract. I am not a building full of
people; I am the people. More appropriately, I am the spirit which
keeps the re burning in their wills; I drive them to pursue their
beliefs. I am the bond that keeps them united. I am the collective,
yet I exist only through the individual. I am Kameng. I recognize
the right of each man to his reason. I recognize the right of each
man to associate with any other through voluntary consent. I also
recognize that a mans right is not violated by any individuals
refusal to associate with him. But what I recognize readily is an
individuals right to excellence. Within these rights, I operate to
bring people closer. My only purpose is to provide individuals an
environment they can grow in, with free exchange of ideas,
voluntary consent to pursue excellence as a team and enjoy their
work, regardless of the results. I am the I in the Team. I am
Kameng. I have found my voice in the emotions of these individuals
that make me. For my voice to be heard, their emotions have to be
expressed. eir individuality has to receive cognition for that is
what makes up my credential. To preserve my essence, they have to
become essential. I am, therefore, I will. I am Kameng. I have a
voice. I am Kognizant.
A Brief History of Saraighat
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9 Breaking the CocoonTruth From the Prop Room Metamorphosis B-3
Lobby Bakar Club Trek to Garo Hills IITG 115
Chronicle
Reliving Manthan My tryst with Kriti
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20 Blogspeare
Flirtatious Exams Videshi Intern
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Editors Designer Front Cover Back Cover Front and Back Cover
(inside)
24 Kameng Pirate
Are You Game Welcome Aboard Mateys Me and Anime
Minakhi Prasad Misra Harshit Agrawal Harshit Agrawal K V Ketan
Kain Tushar Chabra(Visage Imagin)
Prabhat Kumar
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Blending Horizons
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e Small Hills... I Never ClimbedLong a er the break of dawn,
when I am nally my own, I look beyond my balcony towards a mystical
colony of small hills hidden in mist. I wish I could climb them
someday just to feel what the greens want to convey and to laugh
and scream all the way. But my thoughts are shrilled when the alarm
says "Oh man you're killed!!" Its half past eight and you aren't
out of yor bed!! And then the daily chores begin on which I have
,but to dance and spin. and as the day passes by those thoughts
wihin me slowly die. e lecturer's words whizz past me 'coz I want
the beautiful girl to admire me!! But the fun gets over rather too
soon as the assignments are to be submitted by tomorrow noon I nd
myself at the receiving end because this is the task I may not
fend. with a heavy heart I start my long ride because the barrier
seems far too wide. Slowly more events ash and hide about the ght
we had and about the game... we lost so bad. I feel like crying
..when suddenly from the sky appears the mystical colony of small
hills which I saw from my balcony
I say "I shall climb them someday!!" Pointing at them with a
sway of my hands,as the dying dusk fades them away ...the small
hills I never climbed.
-Sumeet Kumar Singh
Only If You Try...Came rolling down a hill quite rough, an
eagle's egg which was equally tough. A er the fall, which eggs
could not stand, it nally reached the so er land. It then lay on a
lonely way, sitting still throughout night and day. One day, It got
caught in a hen's sight, which just could not stand its plight. e
egg now was not alone, as she had put it with her own. All the eggs
cracked one day, dormant lives got set into play. Faster than ever
the time ew, along with it the chickens grew. Time,you see, spares
no one, little eagle also grew like every one. One day, Little
eagle saw an eagle in the sky. He asked everyone-"Why can't we y
that high"? One of the chickens said in a high pitched voice, "we
are just chickens we have no choice". So the little eagle never
gave it a try, thinking that for a chicken,it is too high. He
stayed on ground and never got any closer to sun, he lived a
chicken's life and died like one. So be strong enough to give it a
go, you may be the eagle you never know.
-Nitin Khola
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Feature
A Brief History of SaraighatFebruary, 1669 Base Camp, Mughal
Army Rangamati (in present day Bangladesh)Raja Ram Singh of Amber
had only one thing in mind: to live up to his fathers name, Mirza
Raja Sawai Jai Singh. Shahenshah Aurangzeb has commissioned him to
retake Guwahati into the mighty Mughal Empire. e loss of Guwahati
to the Ahoms was something the Emperor had not liked. Ram Singh had
vowed to himself that he will not fail the Emperor, not with the
army he commands. It has been more than a year since he le Delhi
with 4,000 troopers, 1,500 ahadis (elite cavalry) and 500
barqandezes. Accompanying him are two great leaders Rashid Khan,
the ex-faujdar of Guwahati and the Sikh Guru Tegh Bahadur. e
Emperor has graciously augmented his forces by an additional 30,000
infantrymen, 21 Rajput chiefs ( akurs) with their contingents,
18,000 cavalry, 2,000 archers and shieldmen and 40 ships. e vassals
from Koch Bihar have pooled in with their armies. To man the eet,
Portuguese and other European sailors have also been employed. Yes,
victory is imminent Raja Ram Singh commanded his forces to move up
the Brahmaputra from Dhaka. e Ahoms will fall.
-Minakhi Prasad Misra -R. Karthigeyan
His spies have brought him information about the Mughal advance
up the Brahmaputra. e Mughal Army is more than what his troops can
handle on open eld. De nitely, he has been fortunate to have Atan
Burhagohain Rajmantri Dangaria (Prime Minister of the Ahoms) at his
side. Atans military and diplomatic foresight has enabled the Ahoms
to put a strong defense around Guwahati. Atans scheme has been
working. e initial diplomatic bouts with Ram Singh have given Ahoms
enough time to assess the situation and prepare for battle. ey have
chosen the area around Saraighat as their eld of operation. It is
hilly, on the way to the heart of the Ahom kingdom and without open
elds where the Mughal forces would not have su cient mobility. e
only way east is via the Brahmaputra River passing through it. e
Brahmaputra at Saraighat, at its
April, 1669 Base Camp, Ahom Army Andharubali, GuwahatiLachit
Borphukan sat sharpening the blade of his Hengdang, the gold-ha ed
sword that was conferr-ed to him during his appointment as
Commander-in-Chief of the Ahom Army. is blade had drawn blood of
many Mughal soldiers when he had taken Guwahati back from their
hands. He has to draw more.
***
The Ahoms were a Tai-Mongoloid group who migrated to Assam from
Yunan province of China. The Tai Ahoms who came into Assam followed
their traditional religion and spoke the Tai language. They were a
very small group numerically and after the rst generation, the
group was a mixture of the Tai and the local population. Over time
the Ahom state adopted the Assamese language and kings and other
high o cials converted to Hinduism. The Ahoms established the Ahom
kingdom (1228-1826) in parts of present-day Assam and ruled it for
nearly 600 years.
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Featurenarrowest 1km width, is ideal for a naval defense. e
complex system of mud embankments in Guwahati that he has set up
should worry the Mughals. When the Mughals nd Guwahati impregnable
by land, they would be forced to use their navy, which is their
weakest asset. Lachit thought over the whole strategy it was the
only way he could turn the numbers game around. e Monsoon will also
pitch into the battle later on. Surely, Mughal Army cannot ght in
this terrain, not with the forces of nature piled against them.
***
5However, the Mughal Commander could not allow any blemishes on
his character. is meant that he needed a digni ed plan of action
one that can be declared in public. He ordered the scribe to dra
another letter this time to Chakradhwaja Singha, King of Ahoms. It
was to be a proposal to the King for an open duel, instead of lowly
guerilla raids. If Ram Singh were to be defeated by the Ahom King,
Ram Singh would leave the lands of Assam with a promise of never to
return. Ram Singh pondered over his move the Ahom King will not
agree to this. However, it is certain that the King will feel
humiliated. With some chance, the King may actually force Lachit to
bring the battle to open grounds; he would not trust a guerilla
leader, tainted with the accusation of betrayal. He would nd it
more convenient to test the mans patriotism and loyalty in a battle
on open elds, where his movement can be tracked by spies. Yes, this
move is convenient. ***
July, 1669 SaraighatRam Singh ordered full retreat. He has had
enough of this thieves a air. Lachit Borphukan has proved a
formidable opponent the one people worship as a hero. With him, the
Southern Banks of Brahmaputra is out of Mughals reach. Along the
Northern Banks, Atan Burhagohain has been employing his guerilla
tactics, the so-called dagga juddha, all summer. e monsoon has not
made life any easier. e Mughals have got bogged down in the mud,
separated from each other due to owing streams. It is not digni ed
for the royal army of the Mughals to indulge in such warfare. Has
it all descended to trickery? is game, then, can be played both
ways. Ram Singh called out to his scribe. He ordered a letter to be
written, addressed to Lachit Borphukan. It stated that Lachit had
been paid one lakh to evacuate Guwahati and urged him to do so
soon. He ordered that this letter be shot into the Ahom Army Camp.
e implications did not escape even the simpleminded scribe it is
sure to cause confusion. Betrayal from their hero would strike the
Ahom soldiers hard. With no leadership, the Ahoms would be reduced
to mere mortals united only in grief. Without Lachits forces, Atans
raiding parties will not get the necessary diversion. Victory can
be had with one arrow!
August 14, 1669 Battle eld of Alaboi PlainsMorning: Lachit stood
before his army, trying to gauge the numerical disadvantage they
were at. e Mughal horses looked formidable and menacing before the
Ahom ponies. is was a mistake all along. His heart grieved that the
King had fallen for Ram Singhs trickery. Now, he had to prove his
patriotism at the cost of so many Ahom lives. ere is no doubt this
will be a massacre.
Saraighat is a place near Guwahati in Assam, on the north bank
of the river Brahmaputra. Sarai was a small village where the old
abandoned N.F. Railway station of Amingaon was located. The famous
Battle of Saraighat was fought near this place on the river.
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6e Ahom archers and infantry were dressed like Brahmins to deter
the Rajput soldiers from killing them. It was not much, but Lachit
had to bank on the Rajput pride. But the blu was easy to see
through. No, this will end in disaster. Tears rolled down his eyes.
He uttered, "It is a tragedy that my country is facing this dire
catastrophe during my Phukanship. How will my king be saved? How
will my people be saved? And how will my posterity be saved?" * A
ernoon: e casualties to the Ahom Army have crossed the mark of
10,000. All their tactics have failed. Ram Singh had cried Havoc
and let slip his dogs of war. It was the worst sight Lachit had
seen in his life. e men slaughtered by swords, impaled by spears,
blown to bits by cannon balls. Taking Atans advice, Lachit had dug
up trenches as a safe haven, in case they had to make a retreat. He
has been trying for the past hour to make that retreat. Only one
thing went on in his mind he cannot give up now. e kingdom can
still be saved. But today he has to live. e King will understand
his move. No king wants to send his soldiers on a suicide
mission.
Featurefor a second time. e Mughals wont be able to follow him
into those trenches. It will be suicide for them. He trumpeted the
sound of retreat and spurred his horse forward. ***
January, 1670 Council of the Lords, Royal Palace Garhgaon
(Capital of the Ahom Kingdom)Atan Burhagohain waited for the Lords
to reach a conclusion. He had spent the last three hours trying to
sway the opinion of the Lords. e Lords had been eager to concede to
Ram Singhs diplomatic initiatives. ey wanted no more bloodshed. eir
king had just died of grief and the new King had trusted their
opinion on how to best continue this row with the Mughals. Ram
Singh had o ered a Mughal payment of 300,000 rupees in return for
an Ahomi evacuation of Guwahati. It was a generous option that the
Rajput King had opened. However, they could not set aside the
warnings of Atan Burhagohain. He was best analyst and statesman
they had. He had warned them that the Mughal Emperor will not
honour Ram Singhs pact. He will press his other vassals to proceed
further into the Ahomi kingdom. Who will stop him, if he wants to
take the whole of Kamrup? What if he proceeds further to capture
Garhgaon? Can they put their trust in an Emperor who had an
ambition greater than the whole of Bharat? And was the Council of
the Lords so cowardly that it would not avenge the lives of its
people? Has the resources of the Kingdom been overdrawn for
nothing? Atan looked at their faces: brows burdened with the blood
of 10,000 men, the once lustrous eyes dimmed by apprehension and
the whole countenance turned into a shadow of defeat. Slowly these
faces turned to him. eir decision was unanimous: e Kingdom of Ahom
rejects the
The Saraighat area marks the end point of Mughal expansion in
the east of the sub-continent in the 17th century as a result of
the Battle Of Saraighat. The locals built a bridge of boats during
the battle but it did not stand the test of time and the chief mode
of commute across the river was boats. Immediately after the
Indo-Chinese war, the Saraighat Bridge was constructed across the
Brahmaputra in 1963 by the Indian Railways. Saraighat Bridge is the
rst railcum-road bridge constructed over the Brahmaputra River in
Guwahati.
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7Initially, the Ahoms had enjoyed the upper hand. e terrain was
better suited to their style of warfare than that of the Mughals.
However, the Mughal were no novices either. ey had adjusted quickly
and were gathering momentum. ey had in ltrated deep into the Ahom
defenses. e Ahom soldiers had panicked; breaches of command had
followed. Boats had started to fall back with total disregard to
the Commanders orders. Lachit rose from his sickbed. He could not
allow the Ahoms to fall. Not like this, not in panic. He ordered
the scribe nearest at hand to send in letters of encouragement
announcing his entry into the battle. With another scribe, he sent
orders to gather seven war-boats under his command. With the help
of Nadai of Kharangi, he got on to a boat. ose beside him pleaded
him to stand down, to regard his health. In reply, he shouted back,
e King has put all the people in my hands to ght the Mughal. Shall
I go back to my wife and children? If you want to ee, ee. e king
has given me a task here and I will do it well. Let the Mughals
take me away. You report to the king that his general fought well
following his orders. He pushed a few soldiers o the boat to drive
his point through, once and for all. He had not come to war with
desires of retiring when his men needed him most. He had not come
here to ee for safety, condemning his people to a life of mindless,
worthless servitude. e death of so many Ahoms will not be the
fodder for the ego of an ambitious Mughal Emperor. is war will have
a di erent ending. * Mughal Admiral Munnawar Singh had not expected
the gunshot to his back, when he sat smoking his hookah. He coughed
blood and collapsed. His eyes asked one loud question before
shutting down forever How did the Ahoms breach the Mother Ship?
*
o er made by Raja Ram Singh. ere shall be no retreat. ere shall
be no surrender. e Ahom will not fall as long even one Ahomi can
carry a sword. e message was sent to the Rajput Raja. Another
message was sent for reinforcements. Guwahati was to be guarded
with life.
March, 1671 Gatehouse of Itakhuli Fort GuwahatiLachit Borphukan
observed the clash of the navies of the Ahom and the Mughals from
his sickbed. His illness had come all of a sudden, leaving him too
weak to lead an assault. e admiral was also struck by disease. e
Nara Raja was leading the Ahom Navy; Laluk Borgohain Phukan rallied
the Ahom army.
***
The best passing out cadet of National Defence Academy is
conferred the Lachit medal named after Lachit Borphukan
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8e Amirs fell to the river, one a er the other, wounded by the
instruments of war, shocked by defeat and paralysed by the fright
of death. How did the Ahoms achieve such a reversal? Raja Ram Singh
stared on. He could do nothing more. Seven War-boats had appeared
from the shadows of defeat. eir cry was menacing one name lled the
wind. Lachit Borphukan. What powers this name had was beyond the
comprehension of the Rajput Raja. e name was stronger than any
victory trumpet boats from all over the River had led in with these
seven boats. ese small boats, not even the equivalent of ants
before the mighty Mughal Navy had circled round the Mughal
Warships. One by one, the ships were taken down. One memory kept
ashing back he had seen lions take down even the strongest of
elephants. One man, too sick to even stand without support, has
this e ect on the Ahom army? One man has turned the tide around,
simply by the pull of his presence? Who is this Lachit Borphukan?
How does he command such reverence? Why does he not fall? Ram Singh
sounded the retreat. Conquering the Ahom will not be possible with
Lachit Borphukan at its head. He wrote to Lachit, acknowledging his
defeat, Glory to the king! Glory to the counselors! Glory to the
commanders! Glory to the country! One single individual leads all
the forces! Even I Ram Singh, being personally on the spot, have
not been able to nd any loophole and an opportunity! ***
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Truth-Sudeep ShuklaIt happens more than once in life that we
stop and ponder over the nature, basis and the values of our life.
One fundamental aspect is essential for such an analysis. It is
truth. Truth cannot be con- ned within boundaries. Its de nition is
super uous. One can only observe its nature. Is truth absolute? No,
it depends from one person to another. Truth is di erent for a
corrupt policeman and an honest thief, in the context of their
principles. e former considers cheating an lying for self-bene t as
his truth, while the latter believes honesty is his truth. He may
steal from people, but he would never lie, as in not lying lies his
truth. Truths exist, which transcend human endeavour. We cannot do
anything about them; like the past. e events, as they actually
occurred, are facts, and truth. However, going beyond those facts
is a di erent story. One has to move forward with his own truth to
lter it through his conscience and label it as truth. It is a fact
that Hitler exterminated Jews in myriad numbers. Let us go beyond
this fact. Was he right, or wrong in doing so? He was right-is
truth for Germans in-stilled with pure hatred for Jews. He was
wrong-is truth for Jews who su ered. Some truths do not utter the
entire story of which they are a subset. It is o en in the
advertisements of toothpastes that they say that seven out of ten
dentists prefer the concerned brand. What they do not state is that
ve out of the ten dentists surveyed work in the same organization.
So where do we arrive? Does our succinct analysis lead to some
conclusions? Maybe, maybe not. A person alone isnt su cient to
decide what truth is. Yet, there is one thing we arrive at. Truth
is what we choose it to be. As beauty lies in the eyes of the
beholder, truth is what one believes, nothing else.
On 24 November each year Lachit Divas is celebrated statewide in
Assam to commemorate the heroism of Lachit Borphukan and the
victory of the Assamese army at the Battle of Saraighat. A war
memorial park has also been constructed at Aghyathuri near
Saraighat on the northern bank of Brahmaputra.
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Breaking the Cocoon
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From the Prop Roome Brights!!-Nikhil Tilakis is my rst year at
IITG and the journey has been simply rocking. Much of this is
because I was allotted Kameng hostel, the most happening place on
campus! e rst thing that I came to know about Kameng was that we
are the defending champions of the GC. Post midsems the Manthan
fever gripped the campus. e hostel spirit that was slowly beginning
to take shape in every fuccha's heart, increased exponentially. e
preparations for Manthan started in all hostels with great enthu..
I was involved in making the props and backdrops for the various
events.. It was truly an enthralling experience, to work with
talented seniors like Manas bhaiya, Prateek bhaiya etc. We fucchas
received great encouragement from Abhijeet bhaiya,
Himanshu(patiala) bhaiya, Patel bhaiya, Anat bhaiya and many more.
Seniors were also very receptive of our ideas and treated us as
their equals. In the prop room a feeling of belonging and
brotherhood developed in all of us as we strived hard to complete
our tasks before the deadline. Now Manthan is over and life is back
to normal. I really miss those endless hours spent in the prop room
making backdrops, that 3 am co ee, the jokes, the jhagdas ("mere
lappy pe danda marega?!!" :) )(which lasted for like a
nanosecond.),the intense discussions, the infy bakar, the masti....
e results of Manthan were of course unexpected and for some time
all the Kameng rst yearites were really low and dejected. But kind
words from the seniors have helped us to overcome that sorrow .We
are now stronger than ever before. ere were some mistakes on our
part but let us learn from our mistakes, and rise like a phoenix
from the ashes, to clinch the Manthan trophy next year. Also the
battle of Manthan might have been lost but the war of GC still can
be
-Manish Goel.e ght of Manthan started when the seniors woke up
from their sleep full of ideas of how to win Manthan. e ght of rst
yearites began just seconds before it. ey woke up from their sleep
full of dreams of how to escape from the work in Manthan. Ideas
like locking the door, running to CC were on top of the list, but
being IITians new ideas were bound to come. What about an injury? I
really wish to help but I cant. See, my leg is broken. Nah, thats
too risky. So in the end ideas like hiding in seniors room (the
ones who themselves dont work) or running to friends on 3rd oor
were also preferred. e unlucky ones who did not have
e Flights
What became of all this? Kameng lost Manthan. Many were
disappointed; others were just relieved that it was nally over.
access to these luxuries were the ones who had to work, though
not willingly. For them going to mess was like ghting with a
hundred dragons at a time, and for canteen the count rises to a
thousand. And lets not talk about the T.V. room; it was the thing
of forgotten days. e second yearites were putting up a great deal
of ght too. Regular rounds of CC were organized. Assassins were
placed on the gates of mess and canteen, deals were signed with
other seniors (remember those who dont work) in which the exchange
rates were 5 facchas for one dairy milk.
won.
What became of all this? Kameng lost Manthan. Many were
disappointed; others were just relieved that it was nally over. And
yet, there were many who claimed that Manthan would never be erased
from their memories for some because they had the best fun in years
and a few others because they had never done such donkey work
before.
Jai Kameng!!!!!
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Breaking the Cocoon
MetamorphosisResting thoughtlessly under the shades of life,
never thinking ahead, Nothing new did come by, it existed but worse
than dead. Like the last spark of a zzled out re, A thought jolted
it back to life, it now obsessed with a keen desire. Yes, it was
those bright, free to y, soaring high, It too wanted to
metamorphosise from a caterpillar to a butter y. Diving deep into
the world of knowledge, this caterpillar did eat voraciously, Clock
ticking away, it desperate to accomplish its journey. It so tiny
would o en be lost in the woods of words, Distractions aplenty and
an odd threat from the greedy birds. Leaves, worms, insects, o en
tricked it; surrendering, it wanted to quit, But it saw the butter
y, the endless sky, and greater grew its grit. And as the age old
would say No determined has a full grey day, e time did arrive, it
quietly perched on the gi ed leaf, And began its new journey driven
by self belief. As it weaved, it toiled, hassles hitting hard from
all side, But they canst deter him to settle for common silk, for
excellence it strived, harder it tried. Patiently constructing its
chrysalis, within it it would be poured, By moments of madness,
togetherness, wisdom, all things that it so adored. And this
caterpillar now in its year of genesis, Soaks in words of advice
from those mature, inspired from their developed chrysalis. Ever
awe struck by they who are the indirect propeller of the infant, on
the verge of detaching from their carefully constructed cremator.
And when this tiny caterpillar is blessed by the sight of those
greeted by the open sky, Of those transformed by spiritual
resurrection, it too wants to become a butter y. e butter y- the
vast skies are its playground, enhancing natures pristinity,
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Breaking the CocoonNo sting, it just spreads smiles, making the
world pretty. But the caterpillar is warned, and it does deeply
realize this, Its only a er surviving, ghting the pains has the
butter y attained bliss. And thus this caterpillar is all excited
to embark upon its journey, Because its the journey that transforms
into destination, Just like the butter y from the caterpillar a er
spiritual resurrection.
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-harshit
B-3 Lobby Bakar Club- Murtuza ShergadwalaCall it fate, luck or
the conspiracy theory or whatever pleases you, but the con uence of
diverse and unique Homo sapiens in this hostel in the B3 building
3rd oor is surely a lifelong memory which will go down with me to
my grave. Yes! It is the B3 BAKAR CLUB whose proud member-mewants
to throw some light upon us. As the name itself is shouting on top
of its lungs, our specialty is ...bakarbaazithe ceaseless chatter
which doesnt seem to have any climax. We the members have a wide
range of diversity from people who are ghissu's to the people who
are least interested in studying and wonder how they cleared
JEE...to the people who have lots of college life "stu " to do...to
the people who are phodoing in sports...to the people who know how
to do crazy stu ...to...well in nity and beyond! One of the most
interesting qualities we all share is the principle of unity! Be it
talking about some random topic to studying for an examination to
kaatoing anybodys case! Over this one year weve become so close to
each other that now I seldom miss my family. Be it going to the
city or celebrating a festival, everything is done together, as
one. I remember when it was a religious day and I was missing my
family a lot, thats the time my B3 lobby was there with me in the
morning at 7 with the occasional bath to join in the prayers and it
made me feel at home. Well talent doesnt require publicity, it gets
fame anyways, our bondaaps did spread like wild re so much so that
even seniors now address us as B3 bakar club! e random mood swings,
anytime, anywhere water ghts and the showers of abuses have become
a part of our crazy IIT life! Silence is something which blossoms
during the season of exams only! at too with occasional buzz and
swears for the subject coming from a room or two. e beginning of
the rst semester I remember was so innocent where we all were so
curious, confused & excited about living our dream nally. e
whole senior-junior interaction was a heart accelerating process
and we were so accessible to anyone but with time we realized that
this hostel is our abode for the next four years and we knew that
we had our place somewhere in everyones mind if not in their
hearts. It began with eating in the mess itself. In the rst few
days we used to concentrate more on the people around us than the
food itself. Now its like we know our table, our place in the mess
where I know that at least one B3ite will be there. During the
Techniche time, all the infra work and the frustration helped
increase our tolerance level to such a great extent that now any
unforeseen circumstance is ironically a part of our schedule!
Academics wise the punctuality and sincerity of a JEE preparation
student was easily seen in all of us,
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Breaking the Cocoon
where we had to attend lectures and do everything in time so
that we could achieve success but now weve dipped our ngers in so
many colors that time management is running in our bloods! Manthan
time for us was surely the time when we all connected to our hostel
in some way or the other. e B3ites were everywhere. Be it dance,
drama, painting, fashion show, music or anything else, we had
started spreading our wings. Well this
with us and make it a memorable one. e whole point is that weve
learnt to respect each other and gracefully agree our shortcomings
to live harmoniously and enjoy these precious years of our college
life to the epitome! And well the reason why we are so proud about
ourselves is that its not just a group of 4 or 5 people from the
same lobby, its a group of 30+ guys whove managed to create an
impact on the life of every other member! We dont even deny the
fact that we dont ght! Our ghts are an eye candy to the audience
but the important thing is we learn from each other and have learnt
to respect each others feelings in the due course. e GPLs during
the birthdays are
Over this one year weve become so close to each other that now I
seldom miss my family.
was the time when unknowingly our con dence levels grew,
something which had been lacking all the time. is was the time when
seniors actually treated us like brothers and a part of the hostel,
where as their duty they had to pass on the legacy of Kameng. With
all these events happening and seniors realizing the crazy facchas
of B3, now, be it any orientation or any introductory meeting of
any module of Alcher or Techniche or anything new we were always
called and need I say we were also present in the
not-so-interesting meetings. For some of us who were in sports and
NSO, the interaction with seniors was on a totally di erent level.
Some habits on the way were picked up looking at our seniors
themselves, like the most trivial example is the IIT lingo! Well I
have surely seen changes in us in getting inspired! Now those eyes
of a new boarder to the hostel has disappeared and the sparkle of a
Kamengite is what you can see in us. e con dence, the attitude, the
interaction, our place in everyones heart we are aware of and in
the process we have found those buddies who will walk along these
awesome four years of college life common to every lobby but the
innovation which we are proud of is giving GPL to everyone who
gives GPL to the birthday boy (we just need a reason for GPL )
Another innovation is planning awesome surprises for the birthday
dude! I remember making a cake out of rasmalai and gulaab jamuns
for the bakar club member Vaibhav Jain! I could have used the word
friend but this term doesnt completely explain our feelings for
each other. Yes! Well this is the extent to which we guys have
bonded and are proud of this awesomeness! Well the big picture is
that Kameng continues to be the abode of versatility and we are
glad to add to this streak. Also with this note we express our
gratitude towards our seniors who have taught us so much that
without their guidance we would be lost. Hurray!
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Trek to Garo Hills- Sumit Rathore 30th October 2010 Garbhanga
Reserve ForestA er long exhausting weeks of preparation for Manthan
and a couple of quizzes came a much awaited break. A holiday, far
from the dusty lanes, noisy tra c and the hustle lled life, into
the green - the forests of Garo hills. An exciting trekking trip, a
milestone event for the amazing trekking club of our college was
organised by our Krishna Bhaiya. e destination being e Garbhanga
Reserved Forest was merely an easy place to reach a er an hour of
joyful journey. e trek was supposed to be headed by NESIM AKHTAR, a
65 year old lady, member of IMF New Delhi (Indian Mountaineering
Federation), and a great personality in mountaineering and
adventure, who will be representing India internationally in the
great Mount Everest Climb in 2011. But due to a very unfortunate
accident a day before the trek, she couldnt join us. at was a joke
for the group leaders, as I was one, and team mates still wonder if
it was true. A er the snacks, the enthusiastic trekkers split into
8 groups and were headed by their group leader and NCC Cadets. e
trek was agged o with the group of girls leading , may be that was
done to keep up the spirit in the counter parts.
e latter part of the trek went o chatting with friends,
cherishing the beautiful memories of the trip that were Ctrl+S in
our minds.
Group leaders were appointed and were instructed about the
cautions and the Green Trek: to pick up garbage including plastic
wrappers, poly bags etc on the way, the clause being that the
amount of food we get at dinner was to be calculated according to
the amount of garbage collected by the group.
Everyone had to move in a single queue, though the enthusiastic
ones wanted to overtake but the track was too narrow to allow that.
We started with high spirits, with our rucksacks loaded on our back
but a bit cautious as we were warned by our trekking leader about
the very dangerous black beetle like insect whose bite wont give a
second chance. e initial stage of the trek was quite easy for most
wherein we crossed several waterfalls and ditches. We were also
warned about the tribal people as they could be unpredictive and
about the mad elephants that were reported to create a menace
nearby. Hoping to have an encounter with the elephants, we
continued our trek moving on narrow paths with a ditch on one side,
clicking pictures even though we were instructed not to do so as
even drinking water during walking could slip you to heaven. We
crossed streams with temporary bamboo bridges made by the group
leader, climbed rocks and steep slippery slopes, and
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adventure. Every other sight during the trek was picture perfect
and I wished if I had an SLR Camera and my best friend along. If I
say its fun to break rules, I am true to my words as I really
enjoyed walking with my friends clicking pictures and far o from
our groups. We stopped at places to catch our breath and have a bit
of snacks. In the last part of the trek the paths got even more
narrow and the sky dark. e sun sets early in hills, and hence came
our ashlights to the rescue. Finally on reaching the base camp, the
feeling was so great, full of happiness, relief, joy and what not
the moment we saw the candle lit base camp.
Breaking the Cocoongroup consisting of brilliant seniors got
lost as they took the road not taken, a er being le behind by their
group leader and supposing that they were following the 8th group
coming behind which in turn got lost. It was a joyful time for us
waiting for them initially as we wanted to be in the green forever,
with wonderful friends along. e Guys had an international level
kabaddi tournament in the meanwhile, but later everything got
boring as we were bounded by the words to not go out of sight. A er
4hrs of tracking the groups, they were found and scolded properly.
e latter part of the trek went o chatting with friends, cherishing
the beautiful memories of the trip that were Ctrl+S in our minds.
Not that I havent been to better trekking camps in my life till now
but this trip was di erent, really exciting and joyful as my new
friends in this wonderful college made it special..guys thanks a
lot for being there! And Hats o to the trekking club, Keep up the
good work! Kameng Firsts #1 Kameng lifts Kriti Trophy: Up until
last year, it was believed that Kameng has a strong Manthan
culture, but it has no frenzy for Kriti. Ajaykumar Kannan & Co.
have taken this notion and turned it about its head. After Kamengs
not-so-great performance in Manthan, very few people would have
cared about the results of Kriti. However, a select group of
individuals cared to defy this attitude. The e orts put into making
the various robots and other similar contraptions is commendable;
and not to forget the ingenious ideas for B-Plan and Rocket Singh.
This is only the tip of the iceberg. For more details about Kriti,
and an exclusive insight into the mind of the Technical Secretary,
Ajaykumar Kannan, pore into his article My Tryst with Kriti on page
18.
Being completely exhausted a er the 21km long trek, we laid down
on the sheets laid in open, and to our surprise the sky was crystal
clear. It was so amazing that we could make out constellations and
even spot satellites moving. Our night trek was cancelled due to
some poaching activities in the area. Although the forest o cers
were given shoot at sight orders, night trek would have been even
more fun. We were troubled time and again by the thirsty
bloodsucking leeches, few people got bit resulting in few hours of
bleeding, but that wasnt a big reason to worry. e sight when I woke
up was serene and with friends it gets even more joyful. e night
wasnt that chilling as I expected but the morning forced me to pull
on my jacket. Everyone got fresh, lled up their stomach, and got
ready to trek back. We had the same feeling like we started before,
but with even more enthusiasm. e rules known, the path being
familiar but still the 7th
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IITG 115-Pratik RajIITG 115...are you ready? a rm voice came
from the middle of the crowd. We were indeed ready. Ready with
everything we had done for the past 208 hrs.......ready with our
thumping hearts.....ready with our BOTS ! It was the nals of the
manual robotics event PROMETHEUS X. We were living the moment we
had dreamt of, a few weeks back. We.....Anshul , Praneet , Sumit
and me, Pratik , were ready to give our nal shot. e journey to the
nals was tough indeed. e hours spent in the workshop cutting and
drilling holes in a piece of shit metal now gave the results. We
had cleared the rst round with much ease. e problem statement was
to go through a path of revolving doors and clearing a few ags. e
time limit for the event was 6 min but we completed in merely 2 min
56 sec! e second round was a race in an arena consisting of tracks
of sand, rocks and water. ough it was a nightmare for us but we
managed to complete it with a bit of di culty. Shivam Mishra bhaiya
was in full control! He asked us to assemble our bots at the
starting point. I had the remote control in my hands and my heart
in my mouth.
e journey to the nals was tough indeed. e hours spent in the
workshop cutting and drilling holes in a piece of shit metal now
gave the results.
1...2...3... go! e event started. In the midst of all the noise
our bots raced up the slope of the death valley, connected to each
other by a removable mechanism. Everything was going ne until we
reached halfway up the slope. Suddenly the le bot stopped. e
gearbox of the le bot stopped working! e bot got stuck and in turn
made the other one crumble down the slope. I was literally piercing
my nger into the button of the remote, expecting a miracle to
happen but God was busy. Interestingly, the other team too got
stuck in the middle of the slope, so both the teams got a chance to
put their bots on top of the slope a er trying for a minute. But
that didnt help us in anyway. With one bot dead, I had no other
option but to continue with the second one. I made the second bot
reach the end of the arena but at last we lost. I thought I was
going to cry, but I didnt. I was happy. I was happy because we had
reached the nals. I was happy because everyone was appreciating our
e orts. I was happy as I made a ROBOT out of a piece of metal and
few Ben 10 cars, a thing I had never dreamt of!
Now came the big daddy...the Finals! e round was named Death
Valley. Indeed it was a death valley, for it claimed the lives of
many bots which tried to conquer it. In the list of 12 teams in the
nals, ours was the only one from IIT Guwahati. We, the rst yearites
of IITG, were competing against the third and fourth yearites of
colleges from all over India.
YES, we replied in chorus. We reported to the person calling. He
looked like a guy who would beat the hell out of the team which
replied with a NO at that moment!
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Chronicle
Reliving Manthan-Abhijit Saurav, Cultural Secretary 2010-2011,
Kameng Hostel.Manthan, the inter-hostel cultural festival of IIT
Guwahati, is considered to be bigger than any other event held in
IITG both in terms of enthusiasm and competition. And this Manthan
was not an exception. Manthan 2010 was held from 22nd October to
24th October with same zeal and feeling for what Manthan is known.
It all began a er the mid semester exams. e proposed dates in the
academic calendar for Manthan were from 8th to 10th October but the
time period for the preparation was considerably inadequate. So the
very rst meeting of all the hostel cultural secretaries was called,
to discuss the postponement to better dates. A er a debate of over
5 hours and lots of discussions nally Manthan was postponed to 22nd
October. e preparation for Manthan started with the successful
event K-Nite, an event meant for search of new talents among the
1st year students. e main task a er this was to hold several
meetings to discuss di erent events and their rules and to assign
each event to proper seniors who had earlier taken part or had
knowledge of those events. ere were a total of 23 events to be held
in Manthan 2010 which included events such as dramatics, dance,
fashion, ne-arts, photography, quiz, movie-making and many more.
Time was less and the task to do was too much. So what was expected
was the same enthusiasm that Kamengites showed in Manthan 2009 that
helped Kameng to come out victorious. And expectations were not let
down and the preparation for Manthan began in full spirit. e script
for theatrics was being written and the choreography for the
Ghoonghroo (the dance competition) was being worked out. e
discussions for the fashion show were going on and the practice for
Sur and Symphony (the music competition) was in full ow. Meanwhile
the prop work, which is the most hectic and the most signi cant
work, started in full rhythm. Parliamentary debate has always been
an arguable competition in Manthan and this year there was a great
debate which lasted for 3 meetings of 4 to 5 hours each, to discuss
whether to hold it in Manthan 2010 or not . At last the vote was in
favor of organizing the event and Manthan began with the debatable
debate event on 21st October with the rst match against Siang
Hostel which Kameng won. us, Manthan for Kameng began on a winning
note.
e judge of the event was astonished and commented that the
shadow play was performed so well that it seemed that she was
watching a TV show.
Manthan o cially started on 22nd October a er almost 2 weeks of
night outs and preparations. Halla Bol an event held in Manthan for
the rst time was the 1st event on Day One. Kameng did well in the
event. e 2nd event for the day was Ghunghroo, the dance
competition. Kameng was awesome in the event and the whole MCH was
echoing in slogans of JAI KAMENG a er the performance. us, the rst
day ended on a satisfying note with good performance by Kameng in
both the stage event as well as the other ne-arts event held in SAC
that evening. Day Two was very important with big events like
eatrics, Shadow play and Symphony (the western music competition)
lined up that day. e day started with stage play and ended with
shadow play, Kameng doing well in all the events held throughout
the day, especially the shadow play which was performed in such a
manner that everyone seeing it was spell bound. e judge of the
event was astonished and commented that the shadow play was
performed so well that it seemed
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week, Kameng blossomed in the celebration of Umang. It was not a
celebration of pomp and show. It was a celebration of individual
excellence. Each Kamengite went against the others in a friendly
competition to win prizes in the several events that spanned an
entire week. And the platforms on which the events were held
transcended physical boundaries. Besides on- eld games like Pitto
and Kabaddi, there was a Bollywood Quiz, a Sudoku challenge, a
Multiplayer PC Gaming Tournament (featuring NFS Most Wanted), a
Codefest, a Cricket World Cup Super-Selector Tournament and a
Facebook Bubble Muddle Contest. It was invigorating to see people
battle-it-out with their friendly neighbours in each of these
events. And, the best part was that there were no losers: everyone
had fun. that she was watching a TV show. However, a er the
performance of 2 days Manas and Kapili Hostel seemed to be giving a
good competition and all was dependent on Day ree with big events
such as Fashion Show and Sur (the Indian music competition) lined
up. Day ree began with the event Mazak- the spoof making
competition followed by Sur and Fashion show. Meanwhile, the o
stage ne-arts events were held in SAC. Kamengs performance in Sur
was worthy and satisfying. Finally, it was the time for the last
and the most awaited event of Manthan the Fashion Show. ere were
three rounds for it each with a di erent theme. Kamengs themes for
respective rounds were e Roman civilization, Lights camera action
and seasons. Kameng fared well in the 1st and the 3rd round but
performance in the 2nd round was mind blowing. e theme for the
round was Lights camera Action and when Kamengs model walked the
stage dressed as some famous Hollywood characters like the
Terminator, Voldemort, the Joker, the scene was breathtaking
17and shocking for other hostel students standing in MCH that
evening. In the end, Manthan was over and it was time for results.
ere was huge crowd in MCH awaiting results and each hostel hooting
and shouting slogans of respective hostels. is was a heart
throbbing moment because the results of Manthan was going to come-
an event that required several night outs and tiring e orts. At
last our General Secretary, Cultural Board was there with the
result. He began announcing the results event wise and nally the
grand total and the winner of Manthan 2010 was announced. e result
was heartbreaking and sad. Kameng nished third overall behind
Kapili by just 25 points. It was a great upset and it seemed all e
orts went in vain but this is a part of the excitement that Manthan
is all about. Although we lost the trophy this time, working for
Manthan with the aim of bringing victory to Kameng was awesome and
it will remain as one of the cherished moments of IIT life. Manthan
brings with it excitement, joy and feeling of oneness. It is the
time when the hostel feeling is at the top of the world. is years
Manthan was a bitter experience for Kameng but there is always a
silver lining in the clouds. Kameng will surely learn from its
mistakes committed this year and will certainly perform better in
the next Manthan. With this hope I wind up.
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My Tryst with Kriti-Ajaykumar Kannan Technical Secretary
2010-2011, Kameng HostelKriti 2011 (1st to 3rd April), the third
edition of IIT Guwahatis interhostel techno-management festival,
was a one of a kind experience! It was promised that it would be
bigger and better than ever before And like Pizza Hut ey delivered!
e feeling of a tech fest settled in three weeks prior to the event,
o cially initiated by a night out which was called upon by an
Atmega16 microcontroller. Two people, one computer, one development
board and a programming kit Once you start, you dont know where the
time ies! Soon a er, the event list came out along with a few
surprises, some nice and others, not so much. And with, the
workload shot up tenfold. Two weeks before Kriti now and all the
initial meetings had been held. By Sunday, some of the events were
initiated but there were many others which had absolutely no
participants at all! A major cause for worry on my part was that no
one was even interested in several events. At this point, the
Micromouse team had begun their initial preparation but was waiting
to order the parts and then would have to wait for the parts to
arrive. Meanwhile, parts from old bots and personal bots were
dismantled and used in an attempt to make a working one. e initial
plan was to use analog sensors which we believed we had.
Unfortunately, those sensors turned out to be obstacle sensors and
we were in deeeep trouble! Discussions for the other events had
started but the work had not. ere were some big events like B-Plan,
Case Study, Exhibition and Robo Wars which had a lack of interest
initially. e Astronomy module on the other hand had generated a lot
of enthusiasm amongst the second year students from the physics
department along with a few rst years and a couple of third year
students. Work in the astronomy events went on quite smoothly and
independently! By the end of the week, work on Robo Wars, B-Plan
and Case Study had started, thanks to some very hard working people
who came up with some ingenious ideas! Who would have thought of
using a hand drill as a chopping and li ing mechanism! Making huge
pro ts while providing greater pro t margins to local farmers on
chili isnt anything but genius! And implementing a ood- ll
algorithm isnt your run-of-the-mill C code! e weekend had arrived
One week le And Rocket Singh was about to start! 2 guys in the city
for 2 days with 2 thousand rupees on hand. Do whatever you want to
increase your money without breaking the law. And heres what they
did; sold CDs lled with free tutorials and programs. e customers
paid for the cost of the CD and the cost for the service of burning
and compiling the collection. Net pro t: Rs. 1205! During the same
weekend, lots of motivational speeches had to take place and
slowly, the work started speeding up! One glider was tested and was
found to have some weight balancing issues. Practices for the two
quizzes had started. Case study had hit a wall due to lack of
people with basic information on Formula 1. e script for Nukkad
Natak was being written and various ideas were put forth for the
Green Ad. Sunday a ernoon, the Transformers problem statement for
the rst round had come out. e members of the initially planned team
for the event were all busy with other events so the need to nd an
entirely new team came up. e only problem was that there wasnt
anyone else who had yet expressed interest in the event! is called
upon several of us to go on more motivational rounds around the
hostel, trying to nd people interested in several of the events,
those which had little or no participants as of that moment. By the
end of these
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Exhibition. ey were asked to do an initial readup and dra a basic
design. As the week proceeded, the tension started building up. In
addition to Kriti, Kameng celebrated its Hostel Day that Monday
before Kriti. Wednesday saw the India vs. Pakistan semi- nals in
which Tendulkars stunning 85 took us to the nals! e rate of work
done was increasing but we were still lagging behind quite a bit on
several events. e glider was beginning to worry me as the third
glider that was made also had some weight balancing issues. e Case
study was still at the same brick wall and wasnt pushing through.
By this time, we ran into more problems with the Micromouse. e Robo
Wars bot still wasnt made and plans kept on changing every other
day. Work on Transformers hadnt yet started and was still in the
design phase. ough I tried not to show it, internally, I was in a
state of constant panic. By Wednesday, all the events had some
participants.Soon, instead of sitting with any one event for even
an hour, I kept moving back and forth around the hostel to monitor
each and every event. Constantly checking up on each event was no
easy task in a hostel of 500 students with ve blocks, each with
four oors. Soon, it was Friday evening and the events took o with a
fabulous evening of drama and metal crashing on metal (Robo Wars of
course)! e bot they had nally made looked like a cold-blooded
killing machine! e second day started o with me searching for
participants for Scavenger Hunt at the last minute! e second day
also had the Case Study (Which was nally nished), the Corporate
Debate, the Micromouse competition and the Biz-Tech Quiz. e second
day was also the day Dhoni led India to victory in a stunning world
cup nals against Sri Lanka! e third and nal day, we presented our
B-Plan and our Astro Designs. We spent the morning ying gliders and
the a ernoon transforming a clamp and li bot into a climbing bot
and clocking a best climb time of 22 seconds!!! Exhibition took
place in the a ernoon. And the General Quiz in the evening was the
last event of Kriti 2011. e only thing le was the prize
distribution
19Kameng Firsts #3Kameng goes WiFi: With the original motive of
providing internet access in the common room areas, Kameng procured
a WiFi Modem. It worked well for the rst few days, but faced some
technical issues later on. Now, it has become a life-saver for
people having trouble with their LAN ports. If the LAN in a
particular wing goes down, the Kameng WiFi Modem comes to the
rescue.
e best part of Kriti 2011 wasnt li ing the trophy at the end of
the whole shebang or the pride that came with it... No It was
working with so many di erent people, all of whom excelled at di
erent elds and seeing how everything came together. It was really
enthralling to see the kind of zeal with which the participants
worked! It was wonderful watching how people become more motivated
the more they worked on something and the more di cult it got. e
ingenuity that I witnessed e transformation that I saw in people
Its something that has really inspired me and showed me that there
is so much talent in this world and in this country and its
something that I will never forget!
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Flirtatious exams !- Siddharth Mukherjee (siddharthstu
.wordpress.com)Shit ! and there I go again, distracted from
studying further and hence writing this crap over here. With an
attention span rarely going beyond thirty minutes, I crave to study
and always end up adding few lines over this wonderful platform.
Besides this, there are other informative sources to check out when
I am already staring at my browser and so within seconds several
tabs gets opened with such rapidity that it exceeds the ulterior
power of my cpu. Amazed by my power of shortcuts, the processor
relentlessly bows down and a er brief strenuous moments, the laptop
screen ickers and then ashes in bright fanciful colors; Lo and
behold, the last drop of concentration is dissolved in a bucket
full of pass time activities. I should have used the more formal
recreational time instead of pass time but that would have been too
harsh on its formal de nition since mine transcends the de ned time
limit. Does it mean that I am irting with my exams ? Shyly I say ,
Nooo . I giggle, Maybe an itsy bitsy, I cover my face in hell lot
of shame. I am a good boy. My mum says so, my dad occasionally
corroborates, my sis disagrees but atleast I try. So shouldnt it be
inherent to not indulge in such irtatious activity or is my laptop
so humanly adaptive that it successfully seduces me ? Either that
or the music that inadvertently plays in the background disturbs me
thoroughly. But then, when I hit the exit button, I ponder, Why so
serious ? Why shouldnt be there no music ? Let the rock n roll
begin. I go into a wild trance. Should it mean that I dont love
exams ? Grimly I say, NO . My course book glares at me, I stare
back with blood shot eyes, NO . Eyes moisten up and I say, Maybe a
little. I engulf my face under my handkerchief and blow my nose
hard. Once upon a time, I loved studying. Okay, Okay I hear you Mom
and I de nitely hear you Sir. I confess that I loved reading but
not always the usual school stu but anything informal (newspaper,
novels, stu like that). So why should it be so di cult now to nish
one (ONE ! ) book like I used to nish bulky Harry Potter novels
in
Why so serious ? Why shouldnt be there no music ? Let the rock n
roll begin. I go into a wild trance.
one night and understand it, even feel the action portrayed in
600 such odd pages. Are the course books so devoid of action that
it no longer entices me. I try very hard to nd adventure in those
frail pages but all I end up with is this, e dimension of the Null
space added to the dimension of Range space gives you the dimension
of Vector space, so where the hell is the space and what is the
subspace crap. However hard I try, I cannot correlate it to Star
Trek !! Is it possible that I only want a one night stand with my
exams ? Suppressing my excitement, I say, NO . Twitching starts,
goosebumps become evident, leg shakes violently, No No . Smile
broadens to a full blown vampire glow. I say so ly, yes. Pages of
my book utter rapidly in agitation causing me to loudly repeat, YES
! YES !. One or few pages gets creased while apping. I burst out
laughing hysterically, Yesss !. e book closes with a thud. I wrap
my blanket and go o to sleep.
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Videshi intern !!- Siddharth Mukherjee (siddharthstu
.wordpress.com)So, awhile ago when I asked Dad, Did you go for a
foreign intern ?, he promptly said, Are you thinking to ?. And then
followed some very enlightening talk. Since its the season of
merciless apping , aunting versatility in cover letters and
resumes, its also the time when dreams y wild and go beyond the
borders of our beloved country. A Videshi intern is and will always
be a matter of great pride if not painfully costly ! For some,
Videsh is a better opportunity; some see it as their newly upli ed
status, some humbly stay quiet and a fraction remain amazed at
their success. Few think it as an adventurous journey into the
beautiful temperates, while others ght for a place at the A-rated
campuses across the globe. A celebrated few dwindle on their
dilemma to choose among their various glittering options. And for
the rest, Videsh still remains a distant land. e strategy is
somewhat similar to an adaptive spamming. Adaptive in the sense
that a er several disappointing rejections from one particular
university or region, you adapt yourself in a way that nothing
could be more shameful and distasteful than to ood anothers inbox;
knowing fully well that your precious quali cation isnt worth a
dime yet hopeful enough that we demand for a funded research. Who
says a reply doesnt li your morale, but a straight NO without any
further salutation could severely hamper any meaningful progress
that one had achieved so far. NO, reminds me of my kindergarten
days, when Dipti Maam used to deny my innocent pleas to toilet;
some very unfortunate ones drenched their pants at her
instinctively loud thunder. Yes, a word that never occurs in their
recurring replies of dejection. Some universities (almost all !)
boast of a decorated, well furnished labs with expensive
equipments, which we always lust for, but when it comes to an
opportunity, there exist a non-existent fund for international
students. But such is their hypocrisy that when I faint heartedly
con rm to all expense paid intern, they stop talking. May be, their
favorite word amongst all. May be next semester, next year, I
almost fear that one day, in one of the mails I would be greeted
with May be next decade. Flight tickets arent cheap, you fool.
Fantasies, we all twine ahead of reality. Some bold, some
nonsensical. Such is the case that the geography of foreign lands
get imprinted in our mind more clearly than the vanishing J&K.
We excel in remembering their historical monuments but fail to tend
to ours. We are quite adept at picking up their good habits abroad
but forget to bring back them home when we blindly litter our
Indian roads. Indians, some say that we are a product of a
culturally rich evolved generation. Stop this multiplication !! Let
us be the by-product. Of course, I answered Dads previous question.
Where ? Anywhere Sri Lanka, Pakistan, Bangladesh , Dad chuckled.
Seriously Dad, I said(sternly), maybe US, Europe, Australia. Why ?,
Dad asked. Earlier I had hundred di erent reasons why I would
prefer a foreign internship; Dream, status, adventure, learning,
all wondrously stacked, but when he asked, I could only blurt out
the most obvious point, Money. He laughed harder and then we both
ate our dinner in silence.
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Kameng Pirates
ARE YOU GAME?-N R SreeramWhen Ralph Baer, in 1949 was given the
assignment of building a new television set, he knew he could make
more than just that. He had an idea for a game, that would be more
interactive and have the human mind and body more involved than
just sitting back and watching moving pictures on a screen. But it
would take 18 more years for him to bring his great idea to life
and what an idea it was! ough, by 1966, he had contemporaries like
Willy Higinbotham, who designed an interactive tennis game played
on an oscilloscope, and Steve Russell, who programmed a rudimentary
space game called Spacewars! on a DEC PDP-1 mainframe computer, he
pioneered the idea of using the cathode ray monitor as the
interface for a new genre of games, which we now call Video Games.
Little did they know that what they had invented was going to one
day take the world by storm and spawn an industry almost as big as
the Movie industry itself! It has grown into a rite of passage for
many, a career for few and even a form of rehabilitation. With a
best-among-the-latest collection of video games in DC++ that almost
challenges us to play, we have no dearth for its craze at our
insti. What with all-nighters pulled by people just in the name of
stopping terrorists from planting a bomb or in trying to destroy
the Chinese dynasty and its allies or in trying to kill Doom
Bringer or Butcher, this culture is responsible for some extremely
memorable moments and even some low CPIs. Apart from being
addictive on their own, they become all the more so with the whole
experience taken on the LAN, where you battle it out with fellow
humans rather than a far inferior AI. And with the adrenalin
pumping (I know what you're thinking But its a video game!
Adrenaline? All I have to say is, play and you shall perceive!),
quizzes and exams seem no bar to engage in this fantastic world
lled with endless possi-bilities! I know that statement seems
somewhat hard to swallow, but when you've done a substantial amount
of gaming (yes it o cially a verb now!) you'll begin to see my
point. And even among this crowd we have people with di erent
preferences. ere are those groups who scorn this culture and create
a hullaballoo crying about what a waste of time it is and blah blah
blah...And another who grab every opportunity they have to catch a
quick game of AOE or WoW which sometimes end in brawls and
blame-games with ample profanity (Try saying, Hey! Its just a game!
to these guys!). But whether it is hunting down a group of Russian
terrorists hiding on the other side of a cli , or silently creeping
behind a prison guard to slit his throat, or hitting the NOS to
overtake an opponent just before the nish line, or painting a
black-and-white world red with the blood of Nazis or playing to the
tunes of the Joker, the thrill and rush we get out of gaming is
undeniable and one that is absolutely worth indulging. And love it
or hate it, this culture is here to stay!
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Welcome Aboard Mateys!-Harshit and Arkasection and analyse in
great depths, enough to give experienced critics a complex, the
recent tales and blabbering of their hearties. Staying up-to- date
is de nitely more essential than knowing the syllabus of the next
days quiz, let alone studying it. Some nd it perhaps the only
medium to express things they would never be able to say in the
open or to people they want to say it to.this is in reference to
the ever so delicately thought of status updates [some people
really take the question what be troublin ye very seriously..].
Some of the more privileged and lucky (???) ones have other
purposes (the less said the better) while some just want to post
their gigantic Plumet 2 scores or their mouse clicks/ minute
(blah!).For some, their day doesnt end until they see 3-4 fresh
faces online and the girls de nitely dont disappoint. Whats more,
you can send a friend request to your friends friends good looking
friend and the chances of acceptance are still pretty high. It sure
is a fantasy world for some-Im convinced she visits my pro le o en.
We have never had a real conversation but I read her bulletins all
the time. I know she is always aware of my updated status and I am
positive thats why she never comments. I myself have about 500
friends. I have only had real conversations with about 50 of them,
the rest are people I have spoken to once or twice in my life. Of
course I have many other music and movie stars, in addition to her.
ey are really good at keeping in touch with me through bulletins.
It also always seems to o er new tech bytes to the code savvy geeks
and the creative ones scanning new designs and applications. e IIT
pirates have an all new, lavishly rich and rewarding excuse for
staying online 24*7... remember the jackpot of the IIT-Kgp
guylanding up with a 70 lpa package just because he spent most of
his time on .
You probably think there are three vital things for Homo sapiens
to survive on Earth air, water and food. Well, think again, for
Homo sapiens of the 21st century there is one more need a Facebook
account. A ve year old kid or a person in the remotest of villages
might not know what face means or book means but mention Facebook
or Phesbook (as they might call it) and you are sure to get a
positive nod in response. Its (humbling and) insulting to call it
just a social networking site, its much more than that. Its an
encyclopaedia of all those things which are considered the most
important bits of wisdom and knowledge in todays world. Information
about your friends, ranging from the colour of his poop today to
what he thinks about the U.S attacks on Libya, gives you all the
masala, cooked and tasty. Facebook has virtualized the way we
livenowadays if you get angry with your friend, you dont ght with
him physically or verbally, you poke him. Much said and done about
the general aura of facebook, lets now customize this speci cally
for the IIT pirates. As soon as we log on to the net, the next
immediate step is to set sail on our accounts. e two, well, are as
inseparable as boredom from lectures. e reasons for this prominent
and wide spread tradition amongst the IIT pirates are varied and
plenty. Some just set sail to scan through the News Ahoy!
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if you are looking for avenues to publicize an event. Learn a
lesson or two from the Techniche/ Alcher people. Creating events on
pages, sharing links, to using badges on your d.p. (if you are not
ready to sacri ce your entire d.p for the cause), every square cm
of the display page has been scrutinized for visibility options.
While most people do draw conclusions about personalities and
thought processes of others from their online activities, there are
some who earn a living out of this. Fb is a blessing to these
psychologists who now suddenly have an in nitely large database to
work on.
Kameng Piratessuddenly have an in nitely large database to work
on. is contributes to the customer research of various companies
who run smart applications to extract information almost for free.
Pros and cons aside, Facebook has de nitely virtualised our lives
and transformed the way people network. It is one addiction that
has encapsulated one and all and is only growing every click. As i
abandon ship, i sincerely apologise for such an uninteresting
description of such an interesting, integral ingredient of your
life.however- To err is human, to arr is pirate, so just arr this
piece of crap and move on.
Me and Anime- Minakhi Prasad MisraI will never give up. Believe
it. When Naruto Uzumaki, lead character in the Anime series Naruto,
utters these words with a really inspiring music playing in the
background, something similar to a current of con dence runs down
my spine, my eyes light up, the hair on the back of my neck stand
up in excitement and my heart beats against my chest in full
vigour. And this feeling of con dence lingers within me even a er
the half hour episode gets over. Such is the in uence anime has on
me. Whenever I feel down and out, I seek shelter, direction even,
from these ctitious characters with pointed noses and spiked hair.
What power they hold over me I cannot express, mostly because I,
myself, have not been able to understand it fully. May be you can
help me out. Let me guide you through a journey down my memory lane
so that you can tell me when and how I fell in love with cartoons
and anime. If my memory serves me right, the rst animated series I
ever saw was an anime. Here, I must properly di erentiate between
anime and other forms of animation. Anime is the name given to a
special class of animated series developed in Japan. ey are usually
inspired from a Manga (comic book) series or from some book, though
some anime exist which have no such roots in literature. So, the
very rst animated series I ever saw was an anime. Most people do
not realise that the cartoon series Jungle Book which used to be
aired on Doordarshan in Hindi was actually dubbed f from the
Japanese anime Shonen Mowgli. I didnt w know either, when I was a
kid. All that mattered to m me then, was the beautifully simple
opening song jungle jungle baat chali hai and the episode that f
followed. I remember watching the episodes, getting lost in getting
lost in them and never coming out. A er the half ho out. A er the
half hour show,
Super Saiyan Goku !!!
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27Disney characters, all of them would take me into their world.
e e ect wasnt as captivating as the Jungle Books, but was pretty
close. I can say I never pictured myself as Mickey or Donald or
Goofy, though I occasionally turned into Scrooge McDuck (the
miserly millionaire duck) from Duck Tales, and Kit (the orphan
young bear, who was navigator to the pilot Baloo) from Talespin.
Around the same time came many Disney series like the Goof Troop,
Aladdin, Rescue Rangers, etc. but none would leave me mysti ed. I
must mention, it was a time in my life when I was unaware of the
Cartoon Network. My parents had meticulously kept the cartoon
channel out of the bandwidth of the cable antenna. Not until I was
ten years old till I got the rst glimpse of this sea of cartoons.
Ten years old, I unearthed the forbidden knowledge of tuning the
frequencies of various channels to the cable antenna of the
television. I had heard of the famed Cartoon Network from my
friends and was determined to tune the channel in. With great di
culty was I able to nd the particular frequency, but the joy was
inexpressible. For days I kept the channel a secret from my
parents; my elder brother knew, of course. I would only switch onto
this channel when my parents were out to work at the University.
Right before they came back, I would carefully change to the
Discovery Channel. Now that I think of it, I feel that they knew
about all this, but they chose to play along. In any case, now, my
exposure to the world of cartoons had increased many folds. From
the two hours per day it had increased to over six hours. I was now
acting like the Sky Commanders, the Centurions and the Swat Kats.
My brother and I particularly loved the Ninja Robots, an anime. e
following year Cartoon Network aired one of my all-time favourite
anime, Dragonball Z. is anime was like none other I had come
across. Now, I became Goku (the Saiyan from planet Vegeta who was
brought up on earth to be Earths saviour), meditating as he used
to, running around and shooting imaginary power waves from my
palms. I even tried to do push-ups; it was an utter failure owing
to the disproportionate size of my hands compared to the belly.
Even today, I face the same problem. But lets not stray from our
path. For over ve years, I was a Saiyan, though for some time in
between, I assumed the role of lead characters from Cardcaptor
Sakura, Beyblade, Yu Gi Oh, Detective School Q, Inu Yasha, Pokemon
etc. By the time I was sixteen, I had been many people, had
possessed many supernatural
Monkey D. Lu y !!!
I would run about acting as Mowgli (the child lost in the jungle
and brought up by a pack of wolves) and treating my house as the
jungle. I remember having tried many a time to carve out a
boomerang from cardboard, so that I may hunt like Mowgli did.
Obviously, none of my boomerangs were e ective; they would not stay
up in air for more than three seconds. But I did not lose hope; I
knew that would go against the teachings of Baloo (the bear) and
Baghira (the Black Panther). I particularly enjoyed Shere Khans
(the wounded Tiger) entry music; it was simply captivating. And who
can forget how Nana Patekars voice made Shere Khan look so
familiarly villainous! In the evenings, I would again get glued to
Sony Entertainment Channels Disney Hour. Right from Mickey Mouse,
Donald Duck and Goofy to the various other
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powers, saved a million lives a million times over, but I had
not lost the enthusiasm. I was still as receptive to anime as I was
when just ten years old. At this point, Naruto came to my life.
Naruto Uzumaki has been my alter ego for the past three years.
Today, even at the age of nineteen, I act just like a child, trying
to be like Naruto. For the rst time, I fell so deeply in love with
an anime that I do not know if I would, ever, rank any other anime
higher than Naruto. Yet this time round, I was not just fascinated
by the concept of Chakra and Jutsus but also how beautifully they
depicted human values of friendship and comradeship. ey so e
ortlessly brought out the most complex of emotions and made me
aware of the many wrongs that I have committed in the past, ranging
from mistrust to hurting my best friends. Best of all, it
continuously emphasises on the ideal: never quit, never give up, no
matter what. I remember a line from Kakashi Hatake (Narutos teacher
and himself one of the highest ranking ninjas) which goes like
this, ose who do not follow rules are scum, but those who forget
about their friends are worse than scum. is line is so close to my
heart, today, that it is easily one of the ideals
I cherish and follow. As Naruto continues to be aired every
ursday in Japan, I sit down and download it from one of the various
sites which indulge in video piracy. e same goes for many other
anime series like Full Metal Alchemist, One Piece, Death Note, etc.
us, my tryst with anime has continued for more than een years now
and I think it will continue for ten more years. As the years
progress, the quality of anime increases in two di erent elds: one,
in the level of sophistication of the animation and two, in the
simplicity with which they bring out all that is good.
And this feeling of con dence lingers within me even a er the
half hour episode gets over. Such is the in uence anime has on
me.ese characteristics make anime one of the most desirable media
of instilling in children the values that will guide them through
their lives. With the charm of television series like the Ramayana,
the Mahabharata, the Arabian Nights fading, children are
continuously attracted to this new medium of entertainment, which
sugar-coats ideals with the supernatural attractions of power waves
and super-strength. For my part, I am a little apprehensive,
though. As the anime market grows, many new series spring up which
are far inferior in quality compared to Naruto, Fullmetal Alchemist
and for that matter Jungle Book. Such non-productive shows dilute
the overall richness that the true anime strive to maintain. ey act
as nothing more than invisible handcu s on the minds of the growing
children. Instead of opening new dimensions of imagination and
creativity, these tend to close down the existing ones. Under such
conditions, I can only hope that channels like Cartoon Network,
Pogo, Animax choose responsibly which shows to air.
Naruto !!!
Kameng Firsts #4 And of course, Kameng gets Kognizant:
Hopefully, this will be the herald of a new literary order in
Kameng.
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