Thursday, November 30, 2006
Would a company ever brand its products, that are targeted at the lower income segment of the market, explicitly as 'product for the poor'? For instance, would Maruthi-800 ever be rechristened as the garibi car, or would the jingle for Parle-G ever go, garib ka biscuit? No, and for good reason. Nobody likes to be called poor. Poverty is not in fashion, it never was, and never will be. And no entrepreneur would have the audacity or the disconnect from people to indulge in such a horrible exercise of branding; For that you need the government. Garib Rath, the brand new air-conditioned gimick of state subsidies, will subsidize the journey of the exact same people who pay for the subsidies, and then call them garib. Brilliant!
Tuesday, November 28, 2006

ROTFLMAO! I can't stop laughing. No, I really can't.
Cartoon from gapingvoid.com
Awesome site, check it out.
Friday, November 24, 2006
Like many other laws in this fabian socialist country of ours, the ban on child labour, fits neatly into the category of well-intentioned-but-moronic. When legislators, no doubt high on the dopey red book, unfortunately, feel the sudden urge to help India's exploited, malnourished and illiterate children, they do what they are best at; draft showcase laws that make them look noble but screw-up the situation anyway. The ban, at it's essence, is discriminatory against children by denying them an opportunity to earn, an opportunity to feed themselves. If the government really wants to help children, it could start by deregulating the archaic labour laws, which in effect would generate valuable employment, which in turn would mean increased income for families, and increased affordability, of education and a better future. It could start by integrating the large unorganised labour sector into the mainstream, which would encourage the use of legally binding employment contracts. It could start by recognising that contracts are essentially a mutual agreement between two parties, and that the government's job isn't about determining what this agreement should contain, but only about seeing to the non-violation of this contract by either parties involved. Instead the government, in all it's wisdom, expects poverty stricken children to magically transform into regular school going kids, who can suddenly afford the opportunity cost that education involves. oh wait, did i just say school going kids? where are the schools? Ah, damn the schools. They will have to wait for yet another law. And till then my dear children, you can sit at home and well...stay hungry. Apparently that is somehow better than being underpaid. Hail the nobel socialists. They must feel like such studs.
Footnote: Child labour poster girl still working
Footnote: Child labour poster girl still working
Saturday, November 04, 2006
Halloween cometh and go, and people were busy trying to one-up each other with their best'est scary stories. To me, this whole thing about ghosts continues to makes no sense. I wish it did; it seems like jolly fun. The scariest part about death is this whole deal with ceasing to exist. But if you believe in ghosts, how scary can death be? You die, and still continue to exist AND get übercool powers. Does that scary me? Hell no!
so my best'est halloween story would go something like...
One midnight, I happened to pass through this graveyard and I saw no ghosts. Boo!
Now that's scary.
so my best'est halloween story would go something like...
One midnight, I happened to pass through this graveyard and I saw no ghosts. Boo!
Now that's scary.
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