Saturday, March 31, 2007

Inspecting my plumbing

My doctor suggested that I get my internal plumbing inspected. I am a pipe liner and I know about pipeline inspection, intelligent pigging, chemical cleaning, etc. Some old lines are not piggable by design. Pipeline technology has come a long way. However, our internal pipe design has not changed and it is a marvelous and intricate system of piping. The fact is, if we do not abuse it, it lasts a long time, lot longer than a steel pipeline does. Our life style, the stuff we send through these pipes, age do impact the conditions.

So, these engineers (we call them doctors for digestive system) recommend routine check up to the owners of the system. One such inspection is colonoscopy. Reluctantly I agreed. The preparation is worse than the procedure. I had to completely empty the pipe for the procedure. It is like chemical cleaning, the difference being you have to drink this stuff every 10-20 minutes until there is nothing left in the pipe and what comes out at the end of the cleaning period is basically clear liquid.

Obviously, you are not an inanimate pipeline. You are starving; your plumbing is twisting, turning, and growling. But, there is no mercy until the engineer (oops, doctor) inspects the inside of the pipe and takes pictures to prove it to you that you are clean or you got some potential internal corrosion (rather growth, ulcers, etc). They put me to sleep and when they woke me up, the pictures (should I say “gross”) were ready. Just like that I missed 30 minutes of my life as I was in a painless, noiseless, dark world. However, now I was free to eat and continue with the “line fill”.

The good news is that my plumbing is fine. That should be a sigh of relief to those who are concerned about my health, age, etc. Hopefully my plumbing is good for another 25 years.

Thursday, March 22, 2007

It's high time














After shock and awe, after declaring "mission accomplished", after four years of lies, deception, killing, torture, destruction, and an unjust war, we are still at it


Tuesday, March 20, 2007

Back from SFO

It was a hectic weekend, but was wonderful. We met our two daughters, celebrated the 1st birthday of one of my niece’s adorable little boy (later some even sang a few Assamese oldies), met Mishmi (a close friend of my niece who came from N. Carolina) & her little girl, met another niece (and her husband) for the 1st time in my life (past is presenting itself to me in a very sweet way), gobbled down plenty of good food, burnt a few calories jogging in the crispy, cool morning of Mountain View, CA. Sunday early morning we left the Bay Area sadly (w/o our daughters) heading for the empty nest in the Gulf Coast.

The weekend is over and reality strikes again. We are back to the routine. Our cat, Tigger is glad to see us back.

Monday, March 12, 2007

Life according to ...

It’s daylight saving time. Time too is relative. You spring forward and skip an hour. Did I sleep more or less? However, it was a gorgeous morning. Sun rises every morning without thinking about the sinking spell of the evening before.

Our older daughter has a lot on her mind: graduation, job interview, job location (she and her fiancé both would like to get jobs in the bay area), marriage, and so on. I would say, take a deep breath and tackle one at a time or multi task if you so chose without getting stressed out.

One of our community members has been diagnosed w/ multiple myeloma. We can only hope for the best. My mother-in-law has been suffering from acute arthritis lately. My wife is distraught naturally.

I am going to a little town (Abbeville) in South Louisiana tomorrow along with a lawyer, sheriff, and four persons from an offshore contractor to recover $3 million worth equipment that have been in possession of a person of a defunct company who assembled and built these. I hope there is no bad incident. This is a first in my entire professional career.

Next Friday my niece in California is planning to celebrate the 1st birthday of her boy. He has no clue about life yet. So we are heading west where we will meet our two daughters as well.

In a nutshell:

Life is for living

Life is full of surprises

Life is fragile

Life is a compromise

Life isn’t fair

Life is today

So, don’t worry be happy! Live like there is no tomorrow without interfering with others’ lives.

Sunday, March 04, 2007

This week

We made it to the George Strait show last Tuesday and listened to his “Amarillo by morning” and many more, but we missed the barbeque. We had nachos with jalapeno instead. Parking was a hassle, but it was all worth it - the chuck wagon race, the bull ride, the fire works, George Strait and all. The next morning my wife had to go to Austin. So, we left right after good old George finished his show. Our younger daughter was at her alma mater, Princeton U last weekend for a juggling show. The older daughter was shopping for a dress to attend a wedding in Chicago today. I also managed to finish my income tax return. At work, there were birthday cakes two days in a row and not just any cake, my favorite cheesecake. All in all, it wasn’t a bad week, although a terrible news came through to spoil it anyway.

Thursday, March 01, 2007

Stilwell Road: A War Time Engineering Miracle

TERRIBLE jungles, gorges, rivers, swamps and oceans of mud. That is what the builders of the Ledo Road faced and the mocking of British Prime Minister Winston Churchill, who called the project mad and useless. The United States of America’s army spent over US $148 million, and exactly two years from January 1943 to construct the transport link from Ledo, Assam Province in northeastern India, through the northern Myanmar state of Kachin, to the old Burma Road in Mong Yu, just south of the Chinese border.

The Ledo Road: Construction starts, December 1, 1942The Ledo Road project made use of the Burma Road, connecting China to India. But the effort was enormous, an incredible feat of engineering and human achievement compared to the construction of the Great Wall of China. Plans were drawn up hastily and submitted to General Joseph Stilwell on November 5, 1942. Then, at the beginning of December, an advance contingent of American engineers arrived in Ledo to build a base from where road construction could start. The US headquarters hired manpower through the British – Indian, Nepali and Sri-Lankan workers from tea plantations – but also locally. As work progressed, Naga, Kachin, Shan and Chinese workers would be involved, amongst others. Up to 25,000 men, women and children would work alongside the engineers in the coming two years, felling trecs, digging mountains and drainage ditches and crushing rocks. Equipment was short; the drenching monsoons swept away camps, washed out new roadbeds, buried bulldozers and caused landslides. A large percentage of the engineer units were hospitalized with malaria and other diseases. On October 3, 1943 Col Lewis A. Pick was flown from Virginia, USA to assume command of the road construction. He summoned the key men of his staff and said "I have heard the same story all the way from the States; it’s always the same; the Ledo Road can’t be built. Too much mud, too much rain, too much malaria. From now on, we are forgetting this defeatist attitude; the Ledo Road is going to be built mud, rain and malaria be damned!" Ledo Shingbwiyang: one year to build 100 miles Round-the-clock schedules were drawn-up. Oil was burned in buckets when the lights gave out. When Stilwell made his first visit to the construction site on November 3, 1943, the road had progressed barely 50 miles from Ledo. Stilwell and Pick decided to cut a jeep trail through the Patkai Mountains to reach Shingbwiyang, sixty miles of the toughest mountain jungle in the world – a technical and physical nightmare. Work progressed at a pace of roughly one mile per day, not including bridge constructions. On December 27, 1943 – four days ahead of schedule – the lead Caterpillar bulldozer broke through and headed towards the Hukawng Valley. The convoy of 55 GMC trucks carrying men of the Chinese 38th Division trained in India, followed.

And beyond On October 18, 1944 Gen Stilwell finally fell victim to his long struggle with Chiang Kai-shek and his opposition to the Chinese Generalissimo’s operations and staff management. ‘Vinegar Joe’ was called back to the US. Chiang Kai-shek named the road that included the Ledo Road and the Burma Road ‘Stilwell Road’ in honor of his former chief of staff during a ceremony on January 28, 1945. Lashio fell on March 7. Mandalay fell on March 20 and Rangoon on May 1. Japanese forces surrendered on August 15, with the official capitulation being signed a month later. From January to October 1945 more than 34,000 tonnes of supplies were trucked from Ledo to Kunming.

Today Stilwell Road goes nowhere. Northeast India remains sealed from the neighboring countries. The Indian Government has a “Look East Policy” that doesn’t realize the potential of this engineering marvel called the Stilwell Road built at a historic moment by lots of blood, sweat, and tears. Let us open this road to prosperity and assure that those 25000 people did not toil in vain. (Credit: www.myanmar.gov.mm)